Beyond the Divine States

Broken boundary city.

There was a discordant light in the sky.

The light is like water stains, and the thin sky curtain looks more like white paper polluted by dirty water, which can be broken by gently scraping it with fingernails.

This is not a metaphor, because the city of duanjie is in the mountain sea cangliu Sutra, which is the world in the book of headless God. The world is a connected page.

On the barren mountain far away from duanjie City, "Shao Xiaoli" holds a white jade branch and floats lightly.

Baizang's body is also floating in the nearby world.

"Is this the result of the power of the world? The rosefinch really betrayed. " Baizang looked at the high sky and said.

Shao Xiaoli's eyes are like moonlight. At the moment, she is attached by Ye Chan palace for the time being. The words she utters from her lips are also the master's clear immortal voice.

Ye Chan Palace by Shao Xiaoli's body said: "never loyal, talk about betrayal."

Bai Zang asked indifferently, "I still don't understand why rosefinch is willing to give you the spirit of Xihe. What did you promise?"

Ye Chan palace asked: "what do you think I can promise her?"

"I don't know rosefinch." "But I know that she has been coveting Xihe's real ability for many years," baizang said

As for what Xihe's real ability is, it involves the great secret between the Lords. They will also hide from each other, so baizang has no way to know.

Ye Chan palace certainly won't tell her, just calm way: "rosefinch and you are not the same kind of person."

"Of course not." Bai Zang said coldly, "rosefinch rebelled against the six gods first, and now rebelled against the way of heaven. Although I don't know the agreement between you, you will be betrayed one day."

Ye Chan Palace's voice was as thin as mist: "I don't care. You know, my goal is never you or any monarch."

Baizang knows what she thinks. She wants to overthrow the way of heaven and prevent the black sun from coming.

This is what Ju Fu once did and failed.

Bai Zang didn't feel insulted. He just said coldly, "I might be afraid of your words five hundred years ago, but now it's just funny."

Ye Chan Palace said: "your arrogance comes from the omniscient, which is the cause of the death of many gods."

There is no saying in white.

They seem to be just talking, but in the middle of them, there are some beautiful sparks from time to time. These sparks sometimes bloom on the shoulders, and sometimes dissipate in the skirts. They are rare things in the world that can be worthy of their beauty.

This is an invisible collision between the two.

What's more amazing is that with the two people's steps, all the mountains and rivers they have passed have become smaller and smaller. From their point of view, the mountains that used to be meandering with small waves are gradually flattening.

It's like the world is going to be pressed into a book and turned into a picture of mountains and seas.

Bai Zang looked down and said, "the sword of your three disciples is born here, isn't it?"

Ye Chan palace hum a, the words is pure rather, way: "you also covet this thing?"

Baizang rarely shows a smile, which has indescribable arrogance: "since the millennium, the gods have fallen, and the strong enemies have died. You are just a lonely family. All the people in the world belong to me. Why covet it?"

Ye Chan palace looked at the gradually flat mountains and rivers below, silent.

She holds the moon branch gently, and her figure is like a bright moonlight.

"Two years ago, sin Jun came here and was defeated by my apprentice, and it's the same today." Ye Chan Palace said.

Baizang looked up at the chaotic and empty sky and said, "Apprentice? Oh, can you call him a disciple with peace of mind? "

"I don't care," said Ye Chan

Bai Zang said, "don't you care? He did so many things for you, and finally he was driven to the end by the gods and killed by fufu. Don't you really care? "

Bai Zang turned her head. Her delicate and indifferent face was shaped by frost and snow. Her head was full of snow, her lips were still, but her voice was like a sword falling from the sky. She asked again:

"Or are you deceiving yourself? Oh, my God

……

She is the Immortal King.

Ye Chan palace, listening to this ancient title, is full of moonlight in her eyes.

This is the first time that the Dark Lord came and shrouded the sky. When the gods, demons and ancient immortals in the world were fighting, her name was called.

However, many ancient gods in Taichu didn't know that before she was the emperor of the Moon Palace, Chang Xi.

In the early days of the Dark Lord, the real light and the starry sky were covered. Through the loopholes of the reincarnation sea, they established fetters and reincarnated into human beings. They gradually awakened their divinity with their flesh and blood, threw themselves into the earth shaking God war and tried to change everything.

Although in the end, they ushered in a tragic failure.

For her, that failure was a thing of the past more than 3500 years ago.

"No one has called me that for a long time." Ye Chan Palace said.

She is Chang Xi, ye Chan palace, the master of unobservable observation, and she was once the Immortal King of she'e.

"No one forgets you." Bai Zang said, "we don't have your story, and it's still spreading in the world."

Ye Chan Palace said with a smile: "is she rushing to the moon?"

In some places, the word "Chang'e" is taboo.

This is the most famous story that ye Chan palace left in the world.

"Well." Bai Zang looked at the withered branch in her hand and said: "there were many rumors at the beginning. Some people said that you were killed by Yanfu together with him. Some people said that you were hiding in the core of the earth. Most people said that you ran to the moon..."

Ye Chan Gong said, "it's all stories."

"Yes, you are very clever indeed." In Bai Zang's calm words, there seemed to be boiling silver, "the story of she'e rushing to the moon is so famous that many gods, including me, believe it and have been cheated by you for thousands of years..."

Ye Chan palace is silent, I don't know what she is thinking.

Bai Zang continued: "three thousand and five hundred years ago, when Yi died, Chen Fu became the first one to win the title of God, and then all spirits fought for God, which opened a chaotic era for hundreds of years. At that time, we all thought you were dead long ago and had no time to care. Until five hundred years ago, you were born..."

"These three thousand years, for your existence, is a blank fault, so I am extremely curious, where did you go in the three thousand years."

Baizang stares at her and asks indifferently.

Ye Chan palace did not answer, but asked: "why don't you believe my legend of flying to the moon?"

White Tibetan snow silk flying fog, the space is covered with dust, broken into countless ice crystals, caged in the sleeves, "the sky has been closed, if you have the ability to leave, how could you die in the hands of the hand? In fact, you never leave the world, do you? "

The sky has been closed for a long time. The Kunlun divine pillar was opened by Ye Chan palace when the sage launched a divine battle 500 years ago and caused chaos in heaven and earth.

Ye Chan Gong coughed gently, and her face turned pale.

The wind blows from the front. It's the wind of time. Blowing on the upper cheek always makes people sad.

They seem to be chatting, but when they talk, they are farther and farther away from the ground, but closer and closer to the sky.

Bai Zang is trying to climb up to the sky, break through the void and go to the kingdom of headless God.

And yechan palace has been blocking her.

They did not confront each other with swords, but with pure power.

Her authority is "sealed" one by one.

After getting tianzang's divine heart, baizang's divine power has entered a new height, and yechan palace has reversed heaven and earth for 12 years, and the loss is too great. It seems that she can't stop baizang's progress.

"Even if the story of flying to the moon is false, what's the impact?" Yechan palace Mingming has been defeated, but her voice is still no waves.

"It doesn't matter." As baizang ascended to the sky step by step, the ground became more and more flat, and the sky became closer and closer to her. "It's nothing more than coming out of the world and creating this headless God that makes God's heart panic. It's really powerful, but that's all

After a pause, Bai Zang sighed, "what can this change? Not to mention the Dark Lord, even if there are still 11 temples in the kingdom of God, Yi and monk Xi are young, the sage is dying, and you are also weak. Those who rebelled against heaven are already in the twilight, the setting sun is coming, and the dark day is coming. It's meaningless to struggle in vain. You all deserve to die. "

Her words mixed with pride and memory, more and more loud, echoing in the thin air of the sky.

Echoing with it is the cough of yechan palace.

She was very weak indeed.

If he hadn't hurt baizang's sword before, baizang might have arrived at the void now.

The wind of time keeps blowing.

Where they are, the speed of time is tens of times faster than the outside world.

There is still one month to go before the year of baizang.

Enough for her.

Yechan palace keeps exerting its power to intercept baizang's way, but baizang's "dust laden" even combines the power of tianzang's "collapse" and snuffs out her power again and again.

Yechan palace fairy Yan is like snow, the slender moon outlined behind her is more hazy, but she is still so calm, "everything is still in my track, you still have time to leave now."

"An old scheme like the empty city scheme has no effect on me." Bai Zang said, once again pinched out her power: "the power of the Moon Palace is too gentle, I can't imagine how the headless God was killed by you."

The power of the Moon Palace is "dream".

When night falls, the moonlight is the dream land of the whole world.

Ye Chan Palace said: "the power of the seventh God is life, the power of the Moon Palace is dreams, and the power of the ancient sun kingdom is Changming... Before your troubles, the world was gentle."

Unfortunately, to protect a country, we should not rely on gentleness, but on strength.

The dream of yechan palace is becoming rarer and rarer, just like the moon in the sky when the sky is about to light up.

"When you were recognized by the ancient Moon Palace, you were regarded as a mortal by the Dark Lord. I used to think that you would really change something," baizang recalled

Ye Chan palace lightly smile.

The recognition of the ancient Moon Palace... Of course, it is the recognition of oneself.

The sky is getting closer and closer, and the speed of time is getting faster and faster.

After the chaos of the sky, the shadow of the virtual world has exposed a corner, which is the infinite spread of darkness.

As they recall the past, they walk towards the sky, just like the story of she e running to the moon.

The story came to an abrupt end.

Ye Chan palace holds the moon branch and covers her lips. Her figure floats on Shao Xiaoli's body. Her lips are flying in the air. Because of the moonlight, she, who used to be the God of Luo, is now radiant with incomparable beauty.

White eyes are brighter.

She thought she understood, and said with a smile, "are you finally going to do it... Time flows faster here. You want to drag my year away, right? It must have been this way that Yi used to fight against sin king? "

In the same way, baizang will never make it successful again.

The shadow of yechan Palace's green silk and white clothes is like the thin moon, looking at the sick.

She holds the branches of the moon, gently brushing, silver spread out like water, covering the sky.

"I just don't want to hurt the people below." Ye Chan Palace said.

Bai Zang looked at her quietly and said, "they are all Yi's people, right? It turns out that you woke up more than a thousand years ago... "

"Well, I've been awake for a long time."

Yechan Palace said, her temperament a little bit changed, the ethereal figure is more nihilistic.

Bai Zang looked at her and nodded: "you really have the power of headless God."

It was no secret, she had already thought of it.

Unfortunately, power is not complete.

Baizang's slender body is tight.

Her whole body, space and time are covered with dust, and the collapse of the void envelops her. She is like a snow-white fish floating here, and every piece of rotating debris is a knife that she can hold in her hand.

Ye Chan palace did not answer her again.

She stares at the moon branch, incomparably earnest.

This is her sword.

She hasn't really grasped the sword for many years, but she never forgot these sword moves.

She swung her sword gently, and the moonlight went across like silver.

After two years of silence in duanjie City, this unknown divine battle begins quietly.

……

……

In the world, the sun and the moon flow, day and night change.

The figures of Ning Changjiu and Si Ming are flying in the sky. When the sun rises and the moon falls, their figures are not lonely under the vast sky.

The world is strangely quiet, and there is no sound.

Jixuan, jiulingyuansheng, Baize and Jiansheng don't know the outcome of the first battle.

Siming tried to perceive heaven and earth, only to confirm that they had fled to the northeast.

That's the direction of xuanhailou.

There are four God buildings between heaven and earth. Except for the god painting building of the Third Elder martial brother, the other three buildings of Luoshu, Miaomiao and xuanhai are all ordered by the way of heaven.

If you make the swordsman escape to xuanhailou, I'm afraid that the pursuit will come to an end.

But it's not something Ning cares about for a long time.

At the moment, he just wanted to give Yu leijian to Xiaoling earlier to help her get her body back, and then he went to Nanzhou to return to duanjie city to finish the agreement with the master.

Since he entered middle earth, he has never stopped running.

Siming was also worried about this.

But in addition, she is very upset about being completely suppressed by Zhao xianger two days ago. Although Siming is grateful for her timely appearance, she has always regarded Zhao xianger as the enemy of the road in the past two years. Now she shouts at the enemy's sister, and she feels uncomfortable.

"Rather long!" Si Ming cold way.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changchang is slightly surprised.

Siming said, "tell me the story of you and her past life."

She wants to find some of Zhao xianger's weaknesses.

Rather long a Leng, tentatively asked: "which version do you want to listen to?"

"Si Ming took a deep breath and said angrily," do you still want to trick me with false stories? "

Ning Changjiu said with a little apology: "it's all very far away. I can't remember clearly. There are different opinions. I don't know which version is true or which one is false."

Siming looked at him with distrust and asked, "although you are not so good now, you should be a hero in your previous life. Zhao xianger has such a bad character. What do you like about her?"

Ning thought for a long time and asked, "what do you like about me?"

"I..." simang was dumb. She frowned, sullen and said, "you know how to bully me! Have the ability to challenge Zhao xianger. "

Ning Changchang said: "then you also go to question Xiang'er."

“……”

They looked at each other for a moment.

Simang thought to himself that if he had a chance, he would write a new legend to discredit their past!

……

In these three days, they hardly had any rest, and they went all the way.

Siming pursed his lips and thought about many things.

Every time her life and death separated, she could see her mind clearly, and vowed secretly that if she could survive the disaster, she would show it.

But when he really got through it, his mind would be complicated again.

She didn't think it was the shame of her little daughter. She called this kind of psychology the elusive of the gods.

They join hands to fly across the sky.

On the morning of the third day, the ancient lingzong finally outlined in their eyes.

Siming and Ning looked at each other for a long time, and they both felt very comfortable.

As far as they are concerned, the ancient lingzong is only a temporary foreign land, but their hearts have already taken this place as their home after their previous winter residence and months of running.

Wandering, wandering, and now finally back home, miscellaneous mood was swept by the morning wind, gradually Xinning.

They came to the door of the ancient lingzong.

The ancient lingzong was shrouded in the morning fog, the walls were still intact, the house was still neat, there should be nothing wrong, which made them more relieved.

They fell quietly outside the iron bridge.

They looked at each other for a while, holding hands as if they were away from each other. After hesitation, they relaxed for a while and just walked side by side on the bridge across the youyue lake.

When the knock on the door of Jiuyou hall sounded, Lu Jiajia was sweeping flowers in the courtyard.

The petals were dripping with dew, which wet her skirt.

It's hard to say that Lu's figure is beautiful.

She's been waiting for them, too.

The knock on the door suddenly rang out, and Lu's figure stopped.

The morning mist in the courtyard slowly dissipated.

The door opened slowly.

Lu Jiajia raised her head and looked at the front with her clear eyes.

……

"How did you come back?" Looking at the young man and woman standing outside the door, Lu Jiajia asked in a soft voice with her eyes bent and her ears turned.

Ning long looked at Lu married against the figure, think of many previous life and death parting, nose not from acid.

Lu married in the foggy courtyard, with white ink hair, graceful and slender posture. In recent months, she has been cultivating here. When she had been with Ning for a long time, the mature charm of her first wife was washed away in the quiet. Now she is more beautiful, dignified and elegant, and her gentle smile is as quiet and gentle as she first saw in the autumn rain.

"Let's wait a long time." Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "we have met many things along the way. We can tell them later."

Lu looked at them, at the back of their hands they touched each other, and asked with a smile, "isn't it a happy event?"

Ning Changjiu and Siming are guilty of committing crimes, and they all bow their heads.

Siming pursed his lips and hesitated: "what does my sister say?"

Lu Jiajia was smiling. There was joy and sorrow in her eyes. She turned around and said, "in that dream, sister xueci said almost everything in her heart? Do you want to deceive me again? "

Si Ming Tan mouth slightly opens, way: "you... You also know."

Lu Jia turned her back to them and said, "I'm not a fool. How could that dream be just a dream?"

Si Ming some flustered ground saw rather long one eye, seem to be complaining to marry how also become clever.

Ning long looked at Siming, but sighed.

Lu Jia stood at the door with her hand on the wooden door. She turned her head and looked at Ning Changjiu with clear eyes. She said: "I guessed about you and sister xueci when you left gulingzong. There's nothing to explain. You'd better explain Liu Xiwan's story with me. If you don't know clearly, I'll have to wait on you with a ruler."

"Liu Xiwan..." Ning Changjiu was slightly surprised.

Siming frowned and asked, "Liu Xiwan? The little girl in the sword pavilion? What's the matter with her? Didn't you say it had nothing to do with her? "

Ning Changjiu cried out that she had been wronged and quickly walked to Lu's side, saying: "I really have nothing to do with Liu Xiwan. You don't know her identity, do you? She is the scripture spirit of Tianyu sword Scripture. When I was in duanjie City, she supported me to marry. "

"Jingling..." Lu Jiajia was also a little shocked, "how can you do it for everyone?"

Ning explained: "no, just because I'm an old friend, I'm familiar with it. And... Liu Xiwan also likes to marry. "

"Like me?" Looking at Ning Changjiu, Lu said coldly, "xianger likes me, xueci likes me, and the spirit of Jianjing likes me... Well, they like my way, but they are surprisingly consistent."

Ning long looked at Lu's eyes and felt guilty. He wanted to say something, but he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

Lu said in a low voice, "well, I wish I could come back safely. In the future, I can think less about it... Let's go to the house first. Xiaoling and I miss you all the time."

……

The light in the door held them.

"Has authority been taken back?" Asked Lu.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it's taken back. I've had a lot of trouble with xueci, but it's not dangerous at all."

Lu's last hanging heart was settled. She stood beside the case, her eyes were smiling, her arms were open, and she hugged Xia Ning for a long time. She said, "the family is poor, so I have to give my husband a hug."

"It's the best reward." Ning long also tightly hugged her, he only felt that all the hardships and grievances along the way were worth it.

Siming looked at the two people in her arms. She coughed and sat down at the table.

Looking at simang, Lu Jiajia said with a smile: "sister xueci said she would not rob her husband with me? How can you cheat? "

Simingyu pinched her finger tightly and said, "I... I share your worries. I always hear you plead for mercy at night. My sister can't bear it."

"Ah..." Lu Jiajia was a little surprised, and her temperament and airs were too tight. She was a little red and said, "snow China, how dare you..."

Looking at her anxious appearance, Siming recovered some scenes and finally laughed.

Ning Changchang wanted to make it through. Looking at the sword hanging on the wall, he changed the topic and said, "fortunately, I won Liu junzhuo's sword at the beginning, otherwise I'm afraid it would be difficult to win the previous war."

Lu was slightly surprised and said, "did you meet Liu junzhuo?"

Ning long nodded and asked, "what's the matter?"

Lu said: "Liu junzhuo... She came to get the sword. She said that about Liu Xiwan."

Ning Changchang and Siming were both surprised.

"Why didn't she take the sword?" asked Siming

"Lu said:" she and I bet three swords, failed to defeat me, willing to gamble, then left

Simang's face trembled and he thought that he had entered the five ways of marriage

Lu said with a smile: "fortunately, Liu junzhuo is at the top of the purple court, otherwise I would not be able to hold on."

"So." Siming was relieved.

Ning Changchang just wanted to ask about the process of the war, but their conversation surprised Xiaoling who was still sleeping.

Xiaoling's tail moved, his eyes opened and his body stretched a little bit.

She looked at the shaking shadows in the house and thought she was dreaming.

Xiaoling stretched out her claws and rubbed her eyes.

"Elder martial brother... Elder sister Siming..."

She spoke incredulously and jumped up excitedly from the couch: "elder martial brother, elder sister, you are back!"

Ning Changjiu nods and looks at the lovely Xiaoling. He is in a better mood. He thinks it's worth living and dying for the lovely younger martial sister. He opens his arms to Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling leaped from the couch, rushed over, got into the arms of Siming, and rubbed back and forth.

Again

Ning long sighed and shook his head, had to care about married.

"By the way, what about the second sword? How did you win the second sword Ning Changchang asked.

"The second sword..." Lu Jiajia recalled: "I was going to lose the second sword, but it happened that a red fish appeared on the lake at that time, which broke Liu junzhuo's perfect sword sense and gave me room to defend."

"Red fish..." Ning long look slightly different.

Lu Jia nodded and asked, "do you know the origin of the red fish?"

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "it's the fish that the master left us. It's the paper kite we bought earlier."

"Ah! So it is Ning Xiaoling smell speech, raise claw, suddenly way.

Lu Jia also said: "the master has been protecting us."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile, "yes, it's a lucky fish."

Lu Jia frowned and said, "Lucky fish are too vulgar."

Ning Xiaoling drilling in the arms of Siming, said: "yes, to change a nice name."

Ning long pondered: "it's the red fish in the youyue lake. The master's surname is ye. Why don't we call it..."

"Well, call it Ye Hu Li! So we have four foxes Ning Xiaoling wagged her tail happily and said happily.

There was a moment of silence in the house.

Four foxes

Lu and Siming looked at each other and looked away shamefully.

Simang calmed down, and suddenly coughed twice, and said, "by the way, there are still accounts to be reckoned with when you get married."

"What's the account?" Lu asked

Siming held Ning Xiaoling, chin slightly raised, eyes with a smile, she walked gently in the room, words Qingao way: "at the beginning of the dream, I not only called you three years elder martial sister, but also got a lot of board, oh, married sister is really big courage, dare to bully sister like this?"

Lu's wife, however, was hard hearted and said, "how can things be counted in a dream? Isn't Xiang'er the one who bullies you most? If I hadn't protected you many times, you would have been beaten by xianger every day. "

"You..." as soon as Siming thought of the shriveled food she had eaten three days ago, she was even worse. She snorted coldly, her eyes were frozen, and said, "hum, you don't expect nuwen to marry your sister, do you? Let me tell you a secret. Ning Changchang's slave tattoo has been cancelled by the master. Now your husband can't protect you. "

Lu Jiajia was a little surprised. She bit her lip and thought, "isn't this asymmetry?" simang looked at her expression and said, "with your cultivation, I can't use the only slave pattern in front of me now. I'll give you a chance to atone. Now I'm lying down by the bed, putting on my tail and apologizing with my sister. My sister is in a good mood, Maybe I'll forgive you. " Looking at her proud and arrogant face, Lu Qijia bit her lips, and her eyes gradually bent. She asked, "sister xueci, are you sure?"（ Thank you for your support!)