Beyond the Divine States

In the wooden hall, gray haired Zhu Ding sits in an old wooden chair, and the prohibition of isolating sound and techniques has been opened.

Ning Xiaoling, Yan Yuan, Ming Lang and three other male disciples sat around the old man and talked about what happened in Linggu one day and one night.

"The snake in the White Snake Valley has escaped?" Although Zhu Ding had a guess, he was still slightly surprised after hearing the truth.

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said, "when I happened to pass by the White Snake Valley, I heard something inside. At that time, I should have escaped for a long time and been waiting for the opportunity."

Zhu Ding wrinkled his old eyelids, recalled some of the past, and said: "the seal was set by the previous generation of Shizu. It's reasonable that it should not be loosened... Is it hard to be in disrepair for a long time?"

"Shizu?" Ning Xiaoling asked, "is Shizu the Muling pupil in the mouth of the feather snake?"

"Mu Ling Tong?" Zhu Ding frowned and said, "did the snake mention the name?"

"Well!" Ning Xiaoling nodded hard.

"What else does it say?" Zhu Ding asked

"It also said..." Ning Xiaoling hesitated for a while, concealing the last words, only said: "it also said that the king of the underworld may return."

Zhu Ding was not surprised, and said, "the gods are immortal."

"That wood work properly pupil..." rather small age want to continue to ask.

Zhu Ding explained: "Mu Lingtong is not our founder, but also a member of that generation. But she died a long time ago. It is said that she went into the nether world alone and never came back. She should be dead. As for Shizu, he has disappeared since he opened the mountain. Only in the hall of zongmen there is a picture of him. "

Ning Xiaoling nodded.

Zhu Dingwang looked at the others and said, "what about you? When was the white snake temple pulled up from the ground? "

People began to talk and proofread the time. It was estimated that the birth of the white snake temple was an hour after Ning Xiaoling ran into a battle in the White Snake valley.

As for the origin of the feather snake, what Zhu Ding said is similar to that recorded in the white snake temple: "all the white snakes are traitors. They divide up the power of the King Ming, nibble at the remnant of the King Ming, and then escape to every corner of the world. In the subsequent disasters, they are killed again by the rest of the people who covet the power of the King Ming. The white snake temple originally recorded this period of history and imprisoned the traitors. "

As he spoke, Zhu Ding sighed: "when it comes to the White Snake Valley, we didn't think about it carefully. It's so far away that I can't even remember it clearly. Fortunately, it's not dangerous."

Thinking of the last words of the feather snake, Ning Xiaoling asked cautiously, "excuse me, martial uncle, where is the burial place of tiancang?"

This is not a secret, Zhu Ding did not hide, said: "in the crack valley where luoshulou is located, it is a large wasteland, luoshulou is in the middle of the crack Valley, of course, the specific location of tiancang buried bones, I'm afraid only the owner of luoshulou knows."

"That..." Ning Xiaoling hesitated and asked, "how can a god like tianzang be revived?"

Zhu Ding said with a smile, "I've been waiting to die. How can I know that?"

Ning Xiaoling nodded gently and asked, "were tianzang and Mingjun immortal enemies in ancient times?"

Zhu Ding said: "Xiaoling, if you are interested in this period of history, I can ask the owner of Lingshu library to tell you slowly. Of course, the most real history is still in the hands of the four sacred buildings. When the sacred building is really opened, the historical picture will be restored on the ruins, which is lifelike... That's the real wonder of China."

Ning Xiaoling waved her hand and said, "no, I'm just asking."

Zhu Ding then also casually replied: "tianzang and Mingjun are certainly immortal enemies. It is said that Xuanze God was implicated by them at the beginning."

Ning Xiaoling didn't ask more secret things.

They checked things in Spirit Valley again.

Zhu Ding listened to the last battle and looked at Ning Xiaoling's eyes, which seemed to be looking at his disciples.

"At that time, elder martial sister Xiaoling was very brave. The big snake came at it with its mouth open. Elder martial sister Xiaoling ran through its upper jaw with her hand, and then cut off its wings, arms and head like a trial..." Yan Yuan said excitedly.

Ning Xiaoling was a little scared. She thought that she was the lovely little sister of her elder martial brother. When did she become so cruel?

The tea must have polluted itself

When he thought of the tea, Zhu Ding asked.

He looked a lot more serious.

This is what he really cares about.

The rest of the disciples saw his eyes and went out one by one. Soon, there were only two people left in the wooden hall.

"Tell me about your origin..." the old man leaned on the back of the chair, supported the handle with both hands, and said as usual.

Ning Xiaoling listened to this sentence, but she faintly felt a trace of danger.

She said about what happened three years ago.

"That's why I'm in purple court." Ning Xiaoling finished.

"Five evil foxes?" The old man opened his mouth slowly and said, "your life experience is a legend of twists and turns."

Ning Xiaoling said helplessly: "I also want to live a stable life."

Zhu Ding looked into her eyes and confirmed that her previous story was not a lie. Then he slowly opened his mouth and continued to ask, "well, this sword has never been pulled out since the establishment of Youge. Why do you think it's your master?"

Ning Xiaoling said innocently: "such magic soldiers have their own ideas. How can I know what they are thinking?"

Zhu Ding doesn't approve of this explanation, but he vaguely guesses the reason - it should be that the Ming General of Youge approved it.

He did not continue to ask, just said: "the White Snake escaped from the canyon, not really dead is not a big deal, but Shencha is very important... Xiaoling, if there are other details, you'd better not hide."

Ning Xiaoling said, "if you want to know anything, I will tell you the truth."

Zhu Ding asked: "you learn the nether world's Taoism just to revive your elder martial brother?"

Ning Xiaoling nodded gently.

The old man looked at her pitifully, and didn't know whether to break her delusion. He hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't say anything.

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head, pretended not to see his eyes, settled down and said in a low voice, "I found those Lingbao by the guidance of Shencha. Is this cheating? Will Lingbao be confiscated? "

The old man said, "these are all your chances. My family stresses the destiny of the day. Of course, we can't afford to take out more than 20 pieces of Lingbao."

Ning Xiaoling worried about heaven again and said: "by the way, martial uncle, monsters like feather snakes are still coveting the legacy of the king of the underworld. If the site of the underworld is opened, will something happen..."

Zhu Ding said: "don't worry, the ruins of Hades have long been sealed. Only the ancestors know the way to open it. Even the successive patriarchs have not been inherited."

"Isn't that lost forever?" Ning Xiaoling was relieved.

"Maybe the grandmaster is still alive... Anyway, it's not something you should worry about." Zhu Ding laughed and said, "but you are also a celebrity in Zongzhong. According to the rules, Zongzhong will promise you an arbitrary request. Of course, you can't go too far."

"I want to have a cat," he said

"Is such a simple request too wasteful?" Old people think it's not worth it.

Ning Xiaoling said, "that's it."

Zhu Ding said, "well, maybe it's a sign that the wild cat can communicate with you."

Ning Xiaoling wants to say something, but a finger suddenly points on her forehead.

be caught off guard.

The blood in the body suddenly surges, like a wild animal trying to break free from the cage.

Ning Xiaoling wants to resist, but the old man has withdrawn his finger.

Zhu Ding drew a wisp of aura from her forehead, poured it into a brocade bag, and then handed it to Ning Xiaoling's hand, saying: "you were born extraordinary. Maybe you will encounter many strange things in the future. If there is any more danger, open the brocade bag directly, and martial uncle will come the first time."

Ning Xiaoling held the brocade bag in both hands and said: "thank you, martial uncle."

Zhu Ding said: "well, I'll go to Linggu myself. If I find anything else, I'll let you know. Go back first. Don't tell anyone about what happened in Linggu for the time being."

Ning Xiaoling was relieved and left with the brocade bag.

She went back to her room the first time.

Although she has recovered from her injury, her blood clothes are still clinging to her skin, which is very uncomfortable.

Ning Xiaoling brought a pot of hot water to a boil and poured it into a wooden bucket.

It's foggy.

The girl slowly peeled off her white skirt dyed with blood.

Blood skirt landing, such as residual red accumulation.

She went through the fog, her slender legs raised slightly, her toes buckled slightly, and the tips of her feet watered gently to test the temperature, then her little feet sank in, and then her whole body sank into the water.

The blood stain on the body rippled in the hot water.

Long hair with blood and dust also spread in the water.

Fragrant white skin, the condensation of the water, smooth soft curve, outlines her appearance.

Ning Xiaoling felt an unprecedented calm.

This calm is like a corpse sitting at the bottom of a well, looking up at the unchanging night sky.

She stretched out her hand, slowly lifted a palm of water, sprinkled from the arm, eyes down the water between the fingers, clear and calm.

The dust is washed away and the dirt is removed.

Fearing that the scar was too soft, she didn't stay long. She came out in the sound of the water, dried herself with a plush blanket, and then put on a white singlet.

She walked through the mirror on the wall, hesitated for a while, finally turned around and looked at herself in the mirror.

Ning Xiaoling is not wearing a single dress and skirt at the moment. Her cheeks are flushed with steam and her hair is wet on her shoulders. She hasn't looked in the mirror for a long time. So she suddenly felt strange to herself in the mirror. From placid waves to mountains and rivers, from flawless snow to luxuriant grass, she is growing up gradually, but in the meantime, she died“ Elder martial brother, wait for me. " Ning Xiaoling looked at herself in the mirror and said seriously. She took a deep breath, tied up her clothes, put on her skirt, and walked to the door with a wooden tea sheath on her back. This is the new one of zitingjing. The news that she won the first place in Linggu has not really spread. After all, it will take time to redo the publicity card. Ning Xiaoling takes the lead in telling Yu Jin that she can legally raise a cat. Yu Jin is heartless and does not realize that Ning Xiaoling has won the first prize. She is very happy to raise a cat in an open and aboveboard way, because after the white cat recovers, her hair is long and smooth, majestic like a little lion, which wins Yu Jin's heart. She hurriedly took Ning Xiaoling to pick up diting near the wooden hall. King fish looks a lot fatter. After Yu Jin left for a while, Ning Xiaoling squatted down, grabbed it by the back neck and picked it up. He said seriously, "listen, you're not an ordinary cat, are you?"“ Meow Fish King tiny Leng later called out（ Thank you, helmsman. Thank you for your late night reward.)