In summer, gulingzong is shrouded in the morning light, just like a black reef in the southeast.

Huge waves and undercurrents have been raging in this vast land. Fish and dragons are dragged into the waves, or become part of the torrent, or become the bodies of the waves.

Luoshulou, gulingzong, wanyaocheng, and the great waves in Central China have been calmed down, but these disasters are unprecedented terror for ordinary people in five hundred years.

They happened in a year.

The northwest, which has not been eroded by the disaster, is desolate. Only a few ports close to the north country have large cities. Because of the terrain, the news in the northwest is closed, and we only hear about the major events in other places.

It's the 81 countries that are really panicking.

There is a great deal to say about the eighty-one kingdom of China, but it is actually the eighty-one iron and steel city, which came down from the sky 500 years ago. Ning Changjiu has seen this scene in Luoshu.

Each of the 81 cities is only the size of an ordinary human city, but combined, it has become a grand scale. It is like an iron and steel dragon in the middle of China. The five largest cities are the claws and tusks of the dragon.

But the city is solid, but the people in it are fragile.

In contrast, luoshulou and Wanyao city are the real legendary places. They have gathered several top five masters. Unlike Zhongtu 81 City, they are just large-scale, but there has never been a person who can be as good as Jiansheng and the fourth floor building owner.

Eighty one city is located in the middle of China, near tianbang. The news is well-developed. After the turmoil spread into the city, it soon caused a great disturbance.

This turbulence is related to a legend of eighty-one City: eight sides meet demons, four elephants chop dragons.

The origin of the legend can't be traced back. Some people say it's a prophecy left by a real immortal, while others say it's the first time that the sword sage closed the door. Over the past hundreds of years, this prophecy has been expanded many times. It's passed down from mouth to mouth and known to all ages.

Since the beginning of this year, many strange statements have been verified by the events in China. For example, "luotunshu, mourning for the dragon, shaking his head without words or knowledge."“ The lonely city is closed, the lion cries, the golden bird cries blood, and the sage does not return. "

It seems that the recent interception of Guyun city should also be one of the words "Guyun alone, alone, the Yangtze River swallows bones".

The northwest of Middle Earth is the last place of peace, but if there is also a great disaster, the prophecy of meeting the demons in all directions will come true.

Four elephants kill the Dragon

People don't know what the four elephants are, but what the Dragon points to is probably the 81 kingdom in the middle of the earth.

The people are in a panic.

Soon after, another saying spread among 81 countries at a strange speed, which was much easier to understand than the previous ballads: "if you worship the golden dragon, you can live."

But now, no one knows what Jinlong is.

At the moment, there are more than one year and one month and 23 days to go before the year of Lei's prison, which regards the dragon as the most important one.

……

Ning Changjiu and Siming have left the ancient lingzong.

Ning Xiaoling and fish king went into the light curtain and swam towards the palace engraved with Ming Jun's long poem.

Lu Jiajia and Ning Changjiu bid farewell to Siming.

They were separated for several months, but met only one day and night. They didn't even say much.

At the time of parting, Lu Jiajia stood quietly in the courtyard full of summer flowers, smiling and waving to say goodbye to them. Her eyes were gentle, and she didn't complain. Only the lush leaves in the courtyard fell on her, bright and dark.

After seeing them off, Lu went back to her house alone and warmed up the eight treasures of rice left over from yesterday. She ate them all by herself, chewing slowly and looking long.

When she recovered, a smell of burning came to her.

Lu Jiajia quickly went to put out the fire. She squatted in front of the small stove with her knees, opened the pot, looked at the bottom of the burnt pot in distress, and poked her head with chopsticks.

After dinner, Lu went upstairs to clean up the house.

She opened the door and looked around, but was surprised to find that the furnishings were still neat, even the bedding was well folded.

Lu Jiajia came to the gums and opened the curtain. Her jade finger fumbled on the cloth sheet for a while, searching for her vision, but she didn't even see the red fall... Strange, they didn't do anything and had a long talk all night?

It's not like Ning Chang's style

Lu thought about it carefully, and felt that they were considerate of themselves, so she took the initiative to clean up the house.

Think of here, Lu married happily smile, originally quiet between the eyebrows more genial a lot.

She opened the bamboo curtain, lit the room, and then stood by the window, looking at the distant rivers and mountains, clenched her fist, silently blessing them in her heart.

"Come back safely..."

Lu said softly.

……

The ancient lingzong went to Nanzhou, it is reasonable to say that they should go through the sea country, and go through the crossing of the sea without luck. But Ning Changjiu has now reached the fifth path, and does not need to be bound by these rules.

He and Siming no longer need to build a boat. They can control the sword at any sea and cross the sea of no luck.

Before they were on their way, they went to clothes Street.

Siming waited outside the city. After a while, Ning Changjiu bought a black hood for her.

Before touching his body, Siming broke a void and walked in with her clothes. When she came out, she had changed her clothes. Her black hat brim was pressed on her forehead, and her colorful long hair was covered by her clothes, revealing only her beautiful face and a few wisps of fine hair.

"Well, the clothes fit well." Siming praised him.

Ning Changchang said: "of course, I have measured inch by inch."

Siming bit his lips, hummed and put on the fox mask, only showing his cold and beautiful eyes.

Rather long for her clothes, tidy up, and then smile: "snow this appearance, is full of mystery."

Simang said: "it's not forced by your husband and wife. Even if Zhao xianger has nothing to do for thousands of years, it's harmful."

Ning Changjiu said sincerely: "don't be angry. In fact, you look pretty like this."

"It's not a good-looking problem..." Si Ming Bing's eyes twinkled. It was very sad to think that this hair color would expose his true thoughts.

Ning long sprinkled a smile, thought silly girl, do you forget that I have the eyes of the sun, this ordinary hood clothes where can hide my eyes?

Ning long looking at the front, not squint, the mind can clearly see that the long hair of simang has become frosty white.

"Well, don't be sad." Ning long coax a way: "wait to see Master, master certainly has a way."

"I'm not sad about that yet." Simang said faintly: "anyway, even if there is nothing I can do, I will not ask Zhao xianger."

Ning long asked: "what should I do?"

Sima Dingding said: "when the new ones grow up, the old ones will be cut off. As long as we persevere, we can always recover."

Her long hair turned red.

Ning Changjiu couldn't help but thumbed up, "Xueer is really cruel, but... You don't have to be too angry on weekdays, don't care too much, you'll get used to it after a long time."

Si Ming said coldly, "I don't need to be angry about this."

Black robe room, long hair like fire.

Ning long smiles and shut up.

Heaven and earth are free,

There was no one to stop the way, and the two swords soon stopped the rolling tide of the sea of no luck in half a day.

According to legend, this was the place where Xuanze fell. If you go to the southeast, it will be Nanming.

Break boundary city to drag not, rather long also won't for own curiosity around Road South Ming.

"Count up, Shao Xiaoli that wench, also have not seen for more than two years." Siming said, can't help laughing, long hair into blue, "at the beginning, she also a mother to call herself."

Rather long think of that mouth without cover, red dress bright girl, also some sad.

"Do you still hate her?" Ning Changchang asked.

Siming said: "at the beginning, only you hate me... After I lost the contest, you didn't really let me be a slave. It's the greatest respect for me. In fact... I've always been grateful."

Ning Chang said with a smile, "but I'm still your master."

"Well?" Simang was puzzled.

Ning Changchang said, "the Lord is also the master."

"Good, master." Si Ming Mei ran said with a smile, "you promised me to change the temple. I'll see how you can explain to Zhao Xiang'er in the future."

I'd rather be dumb for a long time, but I can't go back.

Siming inexplicably thought of the picture of Zhao xianger chasing Ning Changjiu all over the world with a feather duster. He couldn't help laughing and was looking forward to it.

When they crossed the sea of no luck, Ning Xiaoling and fish king also returned to the temple of the nether world.

Ning Xiaoling now has the power of the nether world. The nether world has a kind attitude towards her, without any rejection.

Ning Xiaoling came to the stone steps suspended in the dark, stood up, jumped in one stone step after another, and came to the outside of the hall lightly.

Fish king is much more clumsy because he is getting fatter and fatter.

Ning Xiaoling was the first to enter the palace. At a glance, she saw herself still sitting on the throne - a quiet, petite girl in white dress, like a jasmine flower.

She watched for a while, wagging her soft tail, and crept past her, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping girl in the throne.

Ningxiaoling came to Mingjun full of poems under the pillar, thought of the black cotton skirt of Jiuyou.

I hope there will be no more changes.

When the king of fish came, he also looked at the inscriptions on the black pillars. He still remembered the scribbles on them.

"Who on earth is it..."

"Zhulong is dead, Taotie is dead, Xuanze is dead, Suizhen is dead..."

"I will die too..."

"Can't go back, can't go back..."

“……”

The fish King glanced again, and finally his eyes fell to the end. The sentence was full of doubts

"Who's got the fire?"

Ning Xiaoling asked: "what is written on it?"

The fish king said: "some last words of King Ming, it seems that it has been looking for something called kindling before it faces death."

"Fire?" Ning Xiaoling is a little curious.

The fish king said: "it seems that it was created by the star God before he died. The king of the underworld called it hope."

Hope

Ning Xiaoling's long tail curls his sword. He thinks that if there is anything in the world that can be called the last hope, then it must be elder martial brother

Ning Xiaoling took back her thoughts, she said: "the Youming ancient scroll is better. If things change, or Jiuyou repent, you may become a variable."

"Well, don't worry, no one will doubt a cat." Fish King nodded, a pair of human and animal harmless appearance, it thought about it, and said: "do you want me to pack some waste?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at her figure and said silently: "actually, you don't have to pretend..."

"..." king of fish was hit hard.

Ning Xiaoling raises her sword and cuts to herself and the fish king. Death is coming. The underworld gives birth to an induction, revealing her true face in the deeper pool and accommodating them.

The huge dark sea is like a whale floating over the ancient nether world.

They shuttle through the belly of the whale and fall into the dark.

At this moment, in the dark hall, Jiuyou is wearing a complicated black skirt with silk edges. The black skirt is like a flower with inverted buttons. It is supporting and uplifting each other. It is covered with a thin layer of gauze. The girl holds the skirt in her hands and looks left and right in front of the mirror. Sometimes she stands on tiptoe to look at her swan neck and trims her black hair with flowers on the other side.

She is the only princess here.

But now she's very nervous.

Not because the end is coming, but because of the snake bone behind the throne.

Snake bone sleeps most of the time and sometimes wakes up. It tells her a lot of words and tells her a lot of real history.

She is the maiden heart of Ming Jun.

And this snake bone is the remnant of King Ming.

They should have been one

But at the moment, Jiuyou can't feel much resonance.

Bone snake said all the words, she still should come down, it is because of fear and made obedience.

Standing in front of the mirror, she has to change hundreds of dresses every day, which is becoming more and more frequent.

The reason for her doing so is very simple - after her heart returned to her body, she would become a man again. At that time, she could no longer wear a beautiful skirt.

Jiuyou weighs his toes and comes to the palace to look out.

She looked at the dark sea in the sky, and her mind was contradictory.

"Why haven't you come yet..."

"Don't come..."

……

Night fell.

It was midnight when Ning long crossed the sea of no luck with simang.

Half moon hanging in the center, pale streamer.

Ning Changjiu and Siming would have talked and laughed along the way, but after they really came to Nanzhou, they looked solemn.

"It will be at least seven days before we go to the abyss of jiantianzong in the north. It's absolutely too late." Ning long said.

Siming asked, "is there any other entrance?"

"Yes." Ning long said, "where we came out."

At that time, they left the abyss from an ancient well. After they came out, the ancient well disappeared strangely. At that time, they searched repeatedly and failed to find any clues.

Siming looked at the dark forest and said, "do you remember its position?"

"I don't remember." I'd rather say it for a long time.

Si Ming frowned and said, "how can I find it?"

Ning looked into her eyes for a long time and said seriously, "I remember the place where I broke into the purple court. The ancient well is due east there."

Siming also remembers the scene at that time. There was a drizzle. She stood on a cliff and looked at Ning Changjiu. She didn't leave until she was sure that he had successfully broken through.

However, Nanzhou is by no means a small area. Even if it is to find it, it will definitely take a lot of effort.

But simang looked at Ning Changjiu's calm face, and her mood was fixed. She asked, "do you have a way?"

Ning Changjiu said: "yes!"

With that, he closed his eyes. The eyes of Taiyin, like countless vertical and horizontal lines, spread out to the surroundings with all his strength.

He seemed to be looking for something.

Siming was more puzzled and asked softly, "how far away is Nanzhou? Your Taiyin power is powerful, but how far can it extend?"

"It really can't go far." Ning Changchang said, "but if... There was an anchor I sank, it would be different."

"The sinking anchor?"

"Well... It's part of my body." I'd rather take it seriously.

"Part of the body?" Siming listened to some horror, she looked at Ning long, said: "in addition to the heart, also didn't see you lack other parts."

Ning Changjiu whispered: "some..."

At this moment, in the southwest of the sea of knowledge, a faint light suddenly lit up, which was very far away, but far beyond the limit of the power of the Taiyin, echoed with him... This faint light was like a part of the body, extending towards itself and catching him.

Ning long relaxed.

"Found it." Ning Changjiu said, "don't take a detour, just keep going."

Siming was even more curious: "what did you leave in the original place of breaking the border?"

Ning long thought about it and said mysteriously, "I'll tell you later."

Siming pretended to be disdainful and said, "do you like to say it or not?"

Ning Changjiu sighed in his heart... Of course, I can't tell her. After he broke through the border, he had a battle with Liu Xiwan in the sea of knowledge in the valley. From the morning to the evening, he defeated Liu Xiwan, but he didn't swallow her. Instead, he let her leave her body and become an independent existence.

At that time, Liu Xiwan was still covered with gray hair, which was so long that she could wrap her whole body. At that time, she was near a stream and cut her long hair short with a sword*

His gray hair was made of sword silk, which sank to the bottom of the stream.

Liu Xiwan is his silver sword, a real part of him. His sword silk is still at the bottom of the river. When he hears his call, he also has a feeling.

In Ning's long-term understanding of the sea, Nanzhou is no longer a black area. As long as he follows the light spot in the southwest, he can go straight ahead until it is even with the light spot, and then he can return to the original place.

"Rather long." Simang suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted his thoughts.

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

Si Ming suddenly took off his hood and said, "it suddenly occurred to me that this hat can't stop your Taiyin?"

Rather long a Zheng, immediately way: "break boundary City 100000 urgent, no time for this."

Si Ming looked at him quietly. It's too cloudy

Instead of deceiving herself, she took off her hood and mask. She stretched her hand behind her neck and pulled out her hair hidden in her clothes. Her long hair flowed out like water and was colorful.

They flew straight to the sky together.

The long hair in the night is like satin, dancing gently, which is the most beautiful rainbow in Nanzhou.

……

Broken boundary city.

Under the void, the wind of time is flying around them.

The higher you go, the faster time flows.

It's been a few days outside, but it's only a few hours here.

But baizang didn't care.

As long as she is not dragged into the void, she is absolutely sure that she will be defeated before the end of the year of baizang.

In her opinion, she was wrong.

She thinks her goal is to enter the headless Kingdom, but it is not.

If she can defeat her projection and absorb the power of her projection, she will be satisfied.

The existence of she is the only thing that she worries about. As long as she weakens her strength, she will be able to rest in peace. As for one day in the future, the world will be in chaos again, and the Twelve Gods will fight for power with each other, which is a long time later. She didn't think much about it.

In the sky, this God war, which should have been earth shaking, seems a little lonely.

Baizang's petite body exudes the light of molten silver. Her figure is like a sword, which runs vertically and horizontally in the sky and turns into a series of winding lines. These lines have smooth curvature, each of which has tens of thousands of miles. The city of duanjie is the cross section of time, and these lines have been circulating for millions of years in the span of time.

This is her sword.

This slender sword is endowed with mysterious meaning in special time and space.

In the middle of the sword like a line is the shadow of Shao Xiaoli's red skirt and ink hair.

Her figure floated in the sky, like a cloud trapped in the wind.

With Shao Xiaoli's body in hand, ye Chan palace wields sword after sword. The silver light flows gently around, but it can't break through the iron wall built by the white light.

"Dreams have no real power, and time has become so fragmentary in the power of headless God..." Bai Zang sometimes stops and looks at her quietly: "I'm very curious about what you've done to wear the power of time to this extent."

Ye Chan palace certainly won't answer.

Her figure shuttled through the dazzling sword light, covered by dreams, and then created a secondary possibility with fate. She shuttled through these possibilities and avoided many seemingly desperate murders.

But baizang's swords are more and more dense.

The possibility of fate is becoming smaller and smaller.

Finally, a sword thread was cut close to her wrist.

Blood oozed from behind the white skin. White hide ten fingers open. Under the sky, baizang's petite figure is becoming smaller and smaller, but it is this tiny shadow that has the power to control the world. The confused sword is getting closer to yechan palace. Shao Xiaoli's red skirt was cut every moment, exuding bright red blood. The cough of yechan palace is more and more intensive. Bai Zang looks at the woman who is fighting against the enemy. She doesn't feel that the enemy is going. She is always on guard against the other side's backhand. She has a card. She believed that ye Chan Palace also had a card, but she didn't know when it would show. But yechan palace is really like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It only keeps blocking with the moon branches, and it has no power to fight back. Sword light will not be far away from the virtual state are shining a pale color. Shao Xiaoli's body, the injury is more and more serious“ Master Part of Shao Xiaoli's consciousness returned to her body. She can feel the weakness of yechan palace now. This makes Shao Xiaoli very sad. Baizang's sword kept splitting. She held the dust in one hand and the disintegration in the other. She also had two kinds of power. Her killing power was far more than that of yechan palace“ Shizun... Shizun... "Shao Xiaoli felt the pain from her body, and she kept shouting for Shizun. She could feel that the body of yechan palace was being stripped away little by little. The other side's breath is also more and more weak... "Master!" Shao Xiaoli suddenly yelled“ Well Yechan palace seems to have finally heard it. Shao Xiaoli felt her hand, clenched the dead branch, and said firmly: "master, let me come."... "( Thank you for your reward! Thank you for the sniper, star cracker and reward! Thank you for your support

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