Beyond the Divine States

Jiuyou stands in front of them, with a pile of ugly papers lying in front of her. After she finishes, she looks at them seriously, hoping that you will not be ignorant and cooperate with me sincerely to restore the glory of the underworld.

"When I become the Lord of the underworld, I will make you a God and a king. At that time, as long as one of your relatives dies, I'll help you get her out. " Nine you high spirited ground propose: "hereafter we depend on here to be a bully, who also can't control us!"

Ning looked at Jiuyou for a long time and said, "although the spirit is boundless, the place that the outside world can reach is much wider than the underworld. Even if we go out, where can we find power for you?"

Jiuyou thought about it and said, "there's always a way!"

"Ning Changjiu thought that there are less than 300 days left. Can't you have a sense of urgency?

Jiuyou scratched his head, pointed to the big bookshelf behind him, and said: "in fact... In fact, I seem to have seen a little way somewhere, but I can't remember. I'll go to look through the books later!"

Ning long looked at the vast sea of books behind her, sighed and said, "what have you been doing in the past one or two thousand years?"

Nine you drum a cheek, also very angry, but can't think of a good way.

Ning Xiaoling raised her hand silently and said, "I have doubts."

"What do you want to ask Ning long tone eased down.

Ning Xiaoling said: "if I put a wisp of my soul here, how can I go back? Is it difficult to put me in a small porcelain bottle like Han Xiaosu

Ning Xiaoling was a little afraid. When she talked with Han Xiaosu before, she knew how narrow and uncomfortable life was in a small bottle.

Jiuyou is not sure: "you are now carrying the fate of the underworld, holding the power of the king of the underworld. What kind of porcelain bottle can hold your great God."

Ning Xiaoling said, "what should we do? If you don't let me go back, how can I help you collect power? "

"Younger sister, don't worry!"

"Who is your sister..."

"In fact, what can hold your spirit doesn't need to be harsh, as long as it has the same origin with you, and at least has the constitution of a demigod body." Jiuyou said with a smile, "doesn't that sound easy?"

Homology... Demigod body

It doesn't sound like many conditions, but the fact is that it's hard to find a dead fox in the whole world now... It has to be a mother!

Ning Xiaoling rubbed her face and said, "you'd better let me go. My elder martial brother and I are sincere."

"Do you think I'm a child?" Nine you tiny satirize a way: "the cat that you raise is so not simple, you certainly are not so pure as your face!"

Ning Xiaoling couldn't tell whether it was boasting or scolding. She sighed and looked at her elder martial brother like asking for help. She said, "elder martial brother, you have to say something about the fox's demigod body... It's obviously embarrassing us. It's only 300 days in total. How can we get it?"

Ning long silently staring at her, did not speak.

Ning Xiaoling noticed something strange and looked strange.

Jiuyou looks at them and communicates with each other in a tacit way. He is also curious.

A moment later, Ning Xiaoling slowly opened his mouth and exclaimed, "won't you..."

……

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Ning Xiaoling sat dejectedly beside the bed, rolling on the big bed, and said: "elder martial brother... I don't want to walk on four feet."

Ning long rubbed her head and comforted: "I've seen that pair of fox skin bag. It's very beautiful. Hundreds of years ago, it was a magic fox that charmed a country. It had the appearance of a country and a city. It matched with Xiaoling."

Ning Xiaoling imagined that she would become a fox, which was hard to accept.

Although the fox is very cute, she feels cute when she rubs the fox. She doesn't feel cute when she is held in her arms

Ning Xiaoling got up from the bed, knelt down on the bed and begged, "elder martial brother, you must have a way, right?"

Ning Changjiu had no choice but to smile and said: "I want to take you away, but Jiuyou is not a silly girl. She also has a plan to tear her face. What's more, I dare not gamble your life. "

Ning Xiaoling trims her messy hair, pounces on Ning Changchang's arms, hugs her elder martial brother for a while, and then looks up and says, "I feel that the shackles of the underworld are just a cover. It's Jiuyou's trick. If I really want to..."

In the middle of the conversation, Ning Xiaoling suddenly covers her heart. Her slender ankles are covered with meridians, and her delicate jade toes are fastened one by one. Her body is spasmodic.

Ning Changjiu immediately points her eyebrows and smoothes the ups and downs of her thoughts with the gentle strength of the breeze and the rain.

Ning Xiaoling put her hands together and looked up at the endless hall. She didn't dare to rebel against Youming any more.

So she was even more depressed.

Compared with her depression, Jiuyou is complacent, as if 297 days later is not the day of the death of Hades, but the day when she ascends the throne as a new king.

She flipped through the books on the shelf, looking for a way to collect power.

……

It's a day and a night before the fish King wakes up.

One day and one night, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling strolled around the underworld for a long time, as the fulfillment of a reunion.

The underworld is much bigger than what they see.

In the underworld, the spirit is not bound by the resistance of all things. The flying speed of the sword is many times faster than that outside, but it still can't reach any boundary. All areas of the underworld, whether heavy or heavy, are shrouded in the sea of darkness.

The sea of darkness is very strange. You can see its boundary when you look up. But it is just like the horizon, can only see, but never reach.

The scenery of Hades is not beautiful. In the end, it's all the howling of the wind and the wailing of the soul. The war is far from really stopping. There are still many sects who frequently break out friction and conflict. After the sword and soldiers meet, they die fragile and return to the darkness of the sky.

But the world is vast, no matter how the living beings burn charcoal, silence is the eternal language.

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling come to a shining valley full of black flowers.

Ning Xiaoling gently knelt on the ground, picked up some with her palm, sniffed at the tip of her nose, but did not smell the fragrance.

"Are these flowers alive or dead?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Changchang said, "death is what they live like."

Ning Xiaoling nodded thoughtfully. She walked gently on the stone road of the valley, and her eyes swept across the endless flower fields in the valley. The wind was blowing along the mountain, and the water was flowing like water, passing her skirt and hair.

Rather long standing in the sea of flowers.

The girl's cloud like figure floats in the line of sight.

Ning Xiaoling looked up at the darkness above her head.

The dark sea is like a whale, floating above and moving with their feet.

They crossed the vast sea of flowers together.

In the endless Valley, the jagged rocks are like a huge labyrinth. People who travel here can easily return to the origin.

In addition to the sea of flowers, they also saw many gods.

Those statues are all the appearance of a handsome man. The man, holding a book in one hand, starts from his feet. A plumed serpent is enchanting and winding up. It opens a big mouth on the top of the man's head and seems to devour him. But the man did not move, his face was calm, and the wings behind the plumed snake were like the wings growing out of his shoulder blades.

At the bottom of the statue, there are many rotten bones.

There are many ghosts kneeling on the ground praying to the statue, their knees have been worn to visible bones, but they all look solemn, no pain.

They are prayers. They believe that enough piety is the only hope in the endless darkness. One day, they will move God, the light of faith will pierce the sea of darkness and shine on the statue accurately. At that time, the king of hell will wake up again and lead them to real awakening.

"Where did you go?" Ning Xiaoling sat on the cliff and asked.

Ning looked at the sea of darkness for a long time and said, "its heart has become Jiuyou. As for his body and soul..."

Ning Xiaoling looks at him.

Ning Changchang said: "what we are in now may be the consciousness of the king of hell."

"The consciousness of King Ming?" Ning Xiaoling was a little surprised.

Ning explained: "this world is a world of spiritual construction. It's hard for me to imagine who can have such a powerful power except for the God of Ming Jun level."

After a pause, he continued: "when I was in Luoshu, I also witnessed a similar world. Luoshu's world is different from here. It follows certain rules. Even if it is a chaotic world, everything happens in an orderly and historical way. It's different here, it's chaotic here... The soul lives and dies, the heaven and the earth are free, as if it's just a space destined to decline. "

Ning Xiaoling said strangely, "Why are these two places different?"

Ning Changjiu said: "the reason is very simple. Luoshu was deliberately created, but here, it was unintentionally created."

"By accident?" Ning Xiaoling looked at the endless world, puzzled: "that Ming Jun is how careless ah."

"This is not what he can control..." Ning Changjiu said: "because this is the germination of death."

"Death?"

"Well, at the moment of death, consciousness will move fiercely than ever before, and you may look back on your whole life at that moment." Ning Changjiu explained: "people are still like this, not to mention the Taichu God whose power is far beyond ordinary ancient gods?"

Ning Changjiu continued: "when the king of hell died, his consciousness suddenly burst out. It's like a point, suddenly detonated, expanded, expanded into an empty, boundless world. In the long years, the fragments of consciousness in this empty world slowly gathered together and formed the land here. The mountains, trees and flowers here are similar to those in the secular world, but different in nature... Maybe this is created by the chaotic consciousness of Ming Jun. This process should have taken a long time, so when Jiuyou wakes up, it's more than 1000 years after Mingjun's death. "

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoling was surprised at her elder martial brother's imagination. She felt that she was short of words and had to sigh: "it's amazing!"

Ning long looked at the statues among the mountains for a while.

He knew that Hades would never respond to a prayer.

"Let's go." He said.

Ning Xiaoling gets up and follows his elder martial brother.

Ning long stretched out a hand, Ning Xiaoling hesitated to pull.

After walking many ways, Ning Xiaoling suddenly said, "elder martial brother."

"Well?"

"When you came back, did you go to see the master first or sister Xiang'er?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

"What's this for?" Ning Changchang asked.

"I'm just curious!" Ning Xiaoling said in a low voice.

"Well... The first marriage." I'd rather be honest.

Ning Xiaoling was a little surprised and said, "elder martial brother, do you really like Shifu better?"

Ning Changchang, who dares to answer this question, said: "I respect the married."

Ning Xiaoling didn't believe it. When she was in tiankufeng, she went into her elder martial brother's room by mistake. When she saw her master and elder martial brother in the same room, she realized that something was wrong. She was naive at that time and believed the elder martial brother's words. Now think about it. If I hadn't bothered myself, I'm afraid what would have happened... Besides, I've been waiting so long for my master to get married at the edge of the abyss. How can this be an ordinary feeling?

I just didn't expect that elder martial brother really liked Shifu a little more... I always thought it would be sister Xiang'er. Does elder martial brother prefer

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoling's eyes can't help moving down.

She saw the tip of her shoe under her skirt without any barrier.

The girl was so depressed all at once.

Ning long pretended not to see her look and said calmly, "because Xiaoling is also telling jiantianzong. Of course, I want to see you first."

Ning Xiaoling showed a sudden look.

So it is

"It's very nice, elder martial brother!" Ning Xiaoling said sincerely.

After a while, biting her lips again, she asked shyly and expectantly, "that elder martial brother and master..."

"Young age has so many questions, you can ask to get married later." Ning Changjiu said.

Ning Xiaoling said, "I'm not stupid. If Xiaoling dared to ask master this, he would be beaten with a ruler again."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "don't worry, it's too late for everyone to hurt you when I go back this time."

Ning Xiaoling knows that many of elder martial brother's words are untrustworthy.

"Hurt me? At that time, it will hurt. My elder martial brother will laugh at me again. " Ning Xiaoling road.

Ning long rubbed her head and said, "don't worry, if master bullies you, I'll help you bully back."

Ning Xiaoling snorted coldly: "I don't believe it. No matter how brave the elder martial brother is, how dare he beat the master?"

Rather long corners of the mouth, faint smile.

If in Luo Shu, Lu Qijia kneels on the ground and asks him to punish him tenderly, she will be surprised to find that she can't sleep.

What's more, the pictures of Hibiscus emerging from clear water

The elder martial brothers and sisters are touring the underworld of the poor mountains and evil waters hand in hand.

One day and night, they returned to the temple of the underworld.

Jiuyou is still thinking at his desk. In his bedroom, the fish King yawns and comes out lazily.

Its blackened eyes are much lighter and still feel sleepy.

The fish king raised his head, took a look at Ning Changchang, and made a rare voice of praise: "it seems that I underestimated you. I thought that people like you would sell me while I was sleeping."

Ning long smile, his sleeve finger secretly pointed to nine you, way: "you but meritorious, I'm not that kind of fatuous king, how can not treat meritorious."

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head in shame.

The fish king asked, "Why are you still here? Haven't I found a way for you? Haven't you come to a conclusion yet? "

Ning Changchang said: "girl Jiuyou is still looking for a way to collect power."

The fish king was stunned.

He took a look at Jiuyou and Ningchang. The cat's face wrinkled and said, "is this... Difficult?"

Ning Xiaoling's eyes brightened: "do you have a way?"

The king of fish looked at them with a fool's eye and said, "power is similar to aura in some way."

Ning recalled the scene of Linhe City for a long time, and suddenly understood: "power is also like aura, will it converge?"

"Children can be taught!" The fish King nodded happily and said, "broken porcelain bowls can't be restored, but their power is different. They are like a broken race. They will try their best to restore themselves even without your hands. But they are like moths wandering aimlessly in the world. If you want to attract them all, you still need to be willing to light a big fire. "

Ning long understood that the torch in the mouth of the fish king is a relatively complete person with enough power.

As long as this person sits there and doesn't even need to do anything, the lost power will gather slowly from all directions.

Jiuyou looks up at them.

She heard their conversation and understood what the fish King meant.

Ning long-term hope to nine you, way: "if do so, suitable person only small age."

Jiuyou said, "I'm afraid the power in Xiaoling's body is not enough."

Ning Changchang said: "Your Highness Jiuyou will give back the power to Xiaoling. Maybe it will be enough to paste some more."

"What?" Jiuyou was surprised. As soon as he was about to be violated, he crossed his arms and covered his chest. He said angrily, "well, you cat collude with each other and deliberately use these words to cheat me out of power, right? Don't be paranoid! I'm so clever, how can I be fooled by you

The fish king said: "Your Highness, I just woke up..."

Nine you stubborn way: "anyway I just don't believe."

The fish king is too lazy to explain. He thinks that you are such a monarch in the underworld. It's really lucky for all the people.

Ning Changchang said: "it's only 296 days. If you don't want to let it go, we can only solve the problem with a sword."

Nine you erect palm, serious way: "wait a minute... Well, let me think about it."

"Well." After all, it's a major decision, and Ning has not been forced to ask for it for a long time.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the drowsy listening.

She still remembers the first time she saw Jingting, when she was lying in the dust covered with blood. Behind her, the boss's wife with a straight eyebrow came after her angrily and wanted to take it back to the cage.

"Listen, you're really good." Ning Xiaoling said sincerely.

The fish King yawned and said, "now I find that you are slow enough."

Rather than angry, Ning Xiaoling laughed and looked as if she had found a treasure.

"By the way, did you and elder martial brother know each other for a long time... Is there such a coincidence?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

Fish king thought, in fact, we have already met. When Chu Xueyuan hurt you and a silver haired woman who didn't know where to come from saved you, I did it once... Of course, in the eyes of fish king, Ning Xiaoling and Yu Jin must be more agreeable than Xue Yuan. Ning Xiaoling's only disadvantage is that she has a hateful elder martial brother!

Alas, at that time, it was just the task of Baiyin snow palace. Now, it is its own life.

But he was still worried about not winning the silver haired woman at that time.

If it wasn't for the secret injury in that battle, how could it be that I didn't win in front of the imperial city of Zhao? Ning Changjiu and his wife

The fish king thought angrily, planning to recover his skill and become a god of ancient listening level. He must go to find the silver haired woman to revenge!

Thinking of this, the fish King licked his sharp claws, like sharpening a knife.

Ning Changchang said: "I really know... For a long time."

Ning Xiaoling said strangely, "how do you know each other?"

Ning Changjiu said: "on my wedding day with Xiang'er, I invited countless guests, and then I came uninvited."

Ning Xiaoling didn't think much about it. He just thought that he wanted to eat fish.

As they were talking, in the middle of the bookshelves, Jiuyou suddenly got up and said in a crisp voice:

"I think about it!"

Two people and a cat turned their heads and looked at each other.

"What's the plan of Miss Jiuyou?" Ning Changchang asked.

Jiuyou said: "I promise your terms. I'm willing to give most of the power to Xiaoling and let her collect the rest of the pieces. But I'm very afraid. If you take these rights and run away, and then come up with some secret technique of reincarnation, I'll get rid of this girl, won't I have nothing? "

Ning Changjiu asked, "what do you think?"

Jiuyou looked at him and said, "in fact, I know you are a good man."

"Well?" Ning long did not understand why she suddenly said so.

Nine you way: "you go to a place with me."

……

They came to please Xianzong.

Please Xianzong's armillary sphere like magic tools are as high as a building.

This kind of fairy ware also exists in the kingdom of God. The difference is that in the kingdom of God, it is driven by fairies with colorful ribbons, but here are bony ghosts.

"Go ahead." Jiuyou looks at him and says.

Ning long slightly hesitated, but he took a step.

On the armillary sphere, a beam of golden light should come down from the sky. It would be better to walk out of the golden light for a long time. Shura Dharma body is shining in it, like countless prisms, reflecting thousands of bright golden awns, like the divine fire coming down from the sky. His cold and beautiful face, like the clothes dancing in snow, is more holy.

He landed gently on the armillary sphere.

All the souls stopped their movements and looked here. Even those ghosts who were about to decay tried to open their eyes and made a voice of almost shouting in their throat.

The slave ghost who pulled the artifact unloaded the rope, and all the dead who worked or prayed knelt down one after another. Please Xianzong hundred years of efforts finally got the response of the gods. They opened their arms, hoarse, trying to cry, as if to melt themselves in the hope of a lifetime of glory“ I am your God and will lead you out of the dark sea. " Ning long looked at the devastated world, watched thousands of people kneel down at their feet, worshipped themselves as the souls of the Savior, solemnly opened his mouth, and went on according to their agreed words Half an hour later, Ning long walk back to the palace, eyes calm“ Why do you think morality can bind me? " Ning Changchang asked. Jiuyou said, "because you are probably a good man." Ning long did not answer. Nine you sighed, some tender tone with a thousand years of sorrow and helplessness: "there is no day here, made a poison oath can not be fulfilled, I have no other way." Ning long nodded, he closed his eyes, the mind is still countless souls kneeling scene, their look excited, their shudder from the soul. Ning Changjiu said: "don't worry, even without these, I will come back." Jiuyou's head was slightly lower, and he said in a low voice: "296 days, don't forget... Don't be late."“ Good Ning long promised. Jiuyou stretched out his hand. Ning Changjiu, Ning Xiaoling, the fish king stretched out his hand one by one“ I'm the bridge for you to cross the darkness and communicate with the outside world... "Jiuyou recites softly. She held out her hands. Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling hold one by themselves. A spirit of Ning Xiaoling stayed in place, and the rest rose along with their consciousness. The infinite dark sea opened to them. Over the dark sea are familiar shadows, one sitting on the throne, the other standing in front of the throne. It's Ning Xiaoling and Ning Changjiu in the hell hall. Ning long return to his body, slowly opened his eyes. Ning Xiaoling's soul is not complete, can not be accommodated by the body, can only rely on his side. After two people leave, nine you stretched out a hand to fish king“ Goodbye, Mr. cat. If there's anything else, can you teach me how to read? " Jiuyou asked in a low voice. The fish king raised the cat's paw and nodded seriously. Jiuyou smiles. Two in two. For a moment, under the throne of the hell palace, the fish king also slowly opened his eyes Outside the light curtain of the Jiuyou hall, simang, who was kneeling beside the case and drinking tea, suddenly frowned. She rubbed the fur of the fox around her neck and said in a low voice: "back."