Beyond the Divine States

The summer wind shakes the bell, the sound leaks into the room, and the wind is separated from the window.

It's better to sit in a chair for a long time. The simple hall is washed by rain and exposed to the sun, which gives off the fragrance of vegetation. Shao Xiaoli sat motionless beside him. When the light was perpendicular to the wall, Ning Changjiu finally opened his eyes.

Of course, this short time was not enough for him to recall everything. He only depicted the outline of that year in the sea of knowledge to prevent himself from forgetting.

At the beginning, the enmity between myself and several women of the same way was fragmented under the burning iron sky.

Looking back, he saw him with his own eyes.

Before he became the Lord of God, he was called the Lord of heaven. He seemed to like the name very much, so he kept it.

At that time, fufu was almost the incarnation of the Dark Lord's infiltration into the world. He was so powerful that he was invincible. As seen in the "dust cover", he was white robed in armor, with a wisp of immortal smoke. He was more proud of those who followed me and those who rebelled against me.

At that time, he did not foresee that many years later, a beam of moonlight would return to the world and cut off his proud head with a sword.

As for the ape who was hiding under the tree and peeking in his hat, it should be his father later.

That was his last disciple.

Before he was killed, he cut off the divine bone and power and gave it to the ape, so the last time he died so easily, except for the spirit, he was really alone.

After fufu killed him, the year of fufu at that time happened to be over, and his spirit was not captured by fufu, but fell into the hands of Lei Guannian the next year.

Leilao was also one of the first gods to ascend the throne.

He didn't have much memory of Lei Lao, only one of the old Dragon Kings. At the beginning, he deliberately died at the last moment of the year of Fu, probably expecting that Lei prison would betray the secret master.

Ning long suspected that this betrayal had something to do with the death of the dragon. After all, most of the ancient dragon people were indebted to the dragon.

As for rosefinch... He didn't quite understand what rosefinch wanted.

After that, his spirit has been detained in the immortal world of Lei Lao. Until five hundred years ago, his father entered the immortal world, made an unclear deal with Lei Lao, took out his soul and gave it to the master.

Ju Fu was born in response to the fate of ten thousand demons. When he was born, he was shocked, and when he died, he was also shocked.

Of course, God level monsters can't be really killed, but now the ghost of Jufu is suppressed under the Middle Earth 81. In God's eyes, it's no different from death.

But the inheritance of thousands of years has not been cut off. Now, he holds the sword of beheading demons in his own hands again.

Ning long eyes, static as ink painting, after a long time, the light in the room began to flow slowly.

"It is said that before I met my master in my life, my name was Zhang Jiu. The master said that she didn't like the name, so he changed it to Chang Jiu. I chose my own surname. I thought Ning was like a sword, so I chose Ning." Ning long finally opened his mouth, his voice was a little slow, like the sand piled up in a clear stream.

Shao Xiaoli sat upright, just as he did when he was lecturing four or five thousand years ago.

Shao Xiaoli didn't understand, "Zhang Jiu... Ning Jiu, what's the moral in this?"

Ning long stretches out his hand. The golden light in the purple mansion overflows and condenses into a three legged gold black with his fingertips. He takes out the divine bow from the gold black. The divine bow is so heavy that it presses the corner of the table unsteadily.

Ning Changjiu looked at the bow and said slowly: "Zhang Jiu, the bow is long. The master took the long character and abandoned it. And I changed the bow for "Ning", which is the sword. It may be a coincidence that the bow was used as a weapon in the past and the sword in the present. Over the years, I have always felt that I have lost something. Now, I think it may be the bow on the left side of Zhang Zi. "

Shao Xiaoli looked at the golden bow and asked in a low voice, "haven't you found your own bow?"

Ning Changjiu smiles and shakes his head: "this is the bow of golden winged Mirs, not mine. It seems that my bow is still scattered somewhere. I don't know how to find it. "

Ning Changchang lowered his head and laughed at himself. In the previous life, the master arranged everything for him and even traded with rosefinch to exchange the spirit of Xihe for his fiancee. The master may just hope that he can spend his life carefree, but how is that possible?

The carefree life of the previous life only brought peace and quiet, not too much joy. In this life, he has gone through countless frustrations and life and death, wandering from north to south, but he feels down-to-earth.

Shao Xiaoli looked at the sadness hidden in his calm, tentatively grasped his hand, and said with a smile: "don't think about it. Maybe the master just took the moral of" I hope people will live long. "

Ning long light smile, way: "perhaps."

Ning long side face, looking at Shao Xiaoli Qingyan matchless face, that pair of big eyes like hiding a whole Luo river, will hold white lotus at any time.

Shao Xiaoli was quiet a lot. She looked at him quietly, and her voice was soft: "what did the boss dream of after sleeping for so long? Is that what happened before? "

"Well, before."

"When I was fighting with Bai Zang, I saw some of them. I used to be the God of the Luo river. Finally, I died by the side of the Luo river."

"Well, at that time, people called you Luoshen, a symbol of beauty."

Shao Xiaoli touched his face with his fingers and asked, "what kind of person is Luoshen?"

Ning long recalled what he had seen in the dust. At the beginning, Luo Shen was selfish. She was a snake, a scorpion, and a beautiful woman. She was also a cold person who had been angry with her. However, in the confrontation between ancient immortals, ancient gods and other forces, these things became less important.

"God of Luo..." Ning long stretched out his hand, flicked Shao Xiaoli's forehead, and said: "God of Luo is such a person, you must know better than me."

Shao Xiaoli rubbed his forehead and said, "the boss is perfunctory to me again."

Ning Changjiu smiles gently.

Shao Xiaoli asked: "can the boss tell me the stories of other people? For example, master, she and you were husband and wife in the previous life, right

"I think so."

"What do you mean

"For example, everyone thinks that some two people are a perfect match, so you conform to God's will or people '

"Oh... So." Shao Xiaoli thought of the word "seemingly united and detached", but he didn't think it was accurate enough.

"The past is history." Ning looked around the thatched cottage for a long time and said, "after some trimming, it's time to think about the future road."

Shao Xiaoli answered and said with a smile, "anyway, I will follow the boss in the future."

Ning long smiles and nods.

Shao Xiaoli came closer. She looked at Ning Changjiu's light blue face. She held her cheek in her right hand and blinked: "is there anything to pay attention to in the future? For example, with a couple of housewives

Shao Xiaoli didn't know how to express himself. His cheeks were a little red.

I'd rather think about this for a long time, but I'm also a little ashamed.

All of a sudden, he felt that Xiang'er was right. At the beginning, he gave power, divine bone, realm and fire to others. It seemed that he only handed down some bad qualities.

But he also felt innocent. He just wanted to give them a home

"No, I'm hungry." Ning long forced to change a topic, "before eating Xiaoli's food every day, some miss."

Shao Xiaoli asked: "what does the boss want to eat?"

Ning Changjiu said, "you can do whatever you are good at."

"Well, well, I've just come up with a new dish."

"What?"

"The battle between thunder and flame mountain!"

"I'm looking forward to it."

When Shao Xiaoli is cooking, Ning Changjiu leaves the house. Xueyujun flutters his wings and flies to him, as if to see the Savior.

"Mr. Ning, you can wake up. I've been traveling in Nanzhou these days, but I've heard a lot about you. Don't worry, I'll keep a low profile for the demon, and I won't make any noise." Blood feather gentleman single foot jump, clap chest to say.

Ning Changjiu said: "you should make less trouble in the future, and let Xiao Li save snacks."

Xueyujun said: "I'm not thinking about you. I want to set up a demon army that can be driven by you before you wake up!"

"I think you just want to be a bully."

"You... Mr. Ning, although I'm trapped in this skin bag now, I have great ambition to spread my wings."

"Jinpeng..." Ning Changjiu suddenly smiles. The smile is creepy in Xueyu's eyes. "Well, don't toss about. Just take care of the stockade and be your mascot. The world is not good for demons."

"It's not good for demons... Well, that's also true. After five hundred years of havoc, they killed or suppressed all the demons. They were merciful to people. It's really unfair." Blood feather gentleman thinks deeply however way.

"Do you know why?" Ning asked

Xueyu Jun asked: "can this have any deep meaning?"

Ning Changjiu said: "you plant fruits in your garden. One fruit is ripe once a year, and the other is ripe once a decade. You sell them in the market, but the price is the same. What will you do?"

Xueyujun thought hard for a while and said, "I will cut off all the fruits that are ripe once every ten years and replace them with those that are ripe once every year."

Ning Changjiu nodded with a smile and said, "this is the reason why the demon clan is suppressed by the way of heaven."

Xueyu Jun stood in the same place, stupefied, and his brain didn't turn around for a moment.

"He said... Chicken and human meat are the same price?"

……

Ning long walked through the southern wilderness alone and came to the Bank of the red river. The curse of the Red River disappeared with the collapse of duanjie city. He lowered his head and saw his own thin figure instead of bones.

He can even feel that the Red River is still repulsive to him.

Not only red river, the whole world is rejecting him.

He entered the five ways with Shura way, which is not allowed by heaven and earth.

From here, liantian town and Yujian Tianzong are on the south line, while Zhao Guo is on the southwest.

He didn't want to visit his hometown again for the time being. After entering the five ways, his understanding of himself and heaven and earth has entered a new level. He knows that a real immortal can't be too worldly, let alone the sixth way Shura.

At the beginning, when he just rescued Lu to marry, he told her what the second elder martial brother said“ Not me, but the world

His understanding of this sentence is more and more profound.

But he still wanted to go back to Yujian Tianzong to have a look. It was better to go back with Lu.

Of course, these are just trivial emotions. What he thinks most is what the master is doing and what he should do at the moment.

Ning extended his hand on a whim for a long time.

The current in the Red River rolled up, and a rusty ancient sword flew out of the water, hovering on its side, like a group of broken feather crows.

It's not like that

Ning long was silent for a long time. With a sigh, he released his hand, and hundreds of rusty swords sank back to the bottom of the river.

He looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, his eyes a little blank.

If you want to get back to your past, what should you do?

Ning long calm thoughts, in the Red River stand for a long time, hot summer wind will blow his face thin.

Finally, Ning long wanted to understand what, he stretched out his hand, fingertips show the three foot gold.

Jinwu was staring at him, motionless.

"The master actually killed you, didn't he?" Ning long looked at Jinwu and asked.

This is a self question, because Jinwu can't give him an answer.

Only he has experienced and remembered the previous life, so the answer of the master's last sword can only be inferred by himself.

Why do people have pre heaven spirits, and why are they all animals or ancient beasts?

Ning had a guess for a long time.

In the era of emperor Jun and Xihe, they mastered the means of refining ancient beast mounts into spirits. For example, the spirit of Xihe was Huofeng.

This is supposed to be a unique skill to help practice, but now, the innate spirit has become something that many practitioners are born with.

This is not reasonable, so it should be planted artificially.

Ning long thought about a question: after the death of the monk, where does the congenital spirit go?

In the past, the mainstream view was that the innate spirit would die out with the monks, but now Ning long has clearly understood the intention of the Dark Lord.

Therefore, if he is not wrong, after death, the innate spirit should take all the spiritual power of the monk and "fly" in an unknown way.

They fly up to the sky and deliver aura to the Dark Lord.

In the history books 500 years ago, there are very few records about the pre heavenly spirit. It was 500 years ago that the congenital spirit was really valued by people after their father declared war on heaven.

In these five hundred years, the whole world has hardly heard of the ascenders

Ning Changchang was more and more frightened when he thought about it. He felt that he vaguely touched a secret: the congenital spirit seems to help human beings to practice, but in fact it is a strange parasite. It will try its best to help you in front of you, but it unconsciously limits your upper limit - the fewer people and Demons there are in the five peaks, Five hundred years ago, the more unlikely it was to be a catastrophe of disobedience to heaven on a large scale.

When the monk dies, the congenital spirit will quietly bring most of the aura to heaven as the food of the Dark Lord!

In the early years of practice, congenital spirits did not exist at all. At that time, the so-called pre heavenly spirits were actually obtained through their own practice and refining, and they belong to the same clan and have the same origin with the present post heavenly spirits.

Practice is a conspiracy of the way of heaven, so is congenital spirit!

Ning has been staring at Jinwu for a long time. When he reflects on the catastrophe, he thinks about it a little bit.

A few months ago, ye Chan palace had a similar discussion with three disciples. Their discussion was even darker. They thought that xiantianling was the sword of the secret master - xiantianling was related to the life of the practitioners. So as long as the practitioners who tried to disobey had xiantianling, the secret master could easily destroy xiantianling and kill the disobedient people!

Ning sighed for a long time.

No matter 3500 years ago or 500 years ago, there were countless people who responded to the plan. They died for their faith. But now, most of the top monks have congenital spirits. He can't tell them the truth of the world and let them do meaningless funerals.

This may be the loneliest hunting war in 5000 years.

Ning long closed his eyes and walked into jinwuli.

Jinwu's world is open to him.

All over the sky, the spark is suspended, like a burning yuyuqionglou, the black Xiangri puppet is shaking on the ground, staring at the spark in the sky, numbly and foolishly.

They see Ning long, immediately shaking body, said: "happy, we are very happy."

Ning long smile.

He came to Jinwu middle school.

At the beginning, Huanghe Longque killed Xihe in the ancient country of the sun, but she could not really occupy the ancient country of the sun, so she wanted to use Jinwu to split the country of the sun, and then refine it one by one.

At that time, Yi was still in the world. He used his bow and arrow to shoot the eight kingdoms to pieces.

Myth is bizarre - jinuben was transformed by his golden arrow, but was killed by his golden arrow.

The last one was afraid of death and came back to the LORD with its share of the kingdom of God.

At that time, the rosefinch had just been reborn from the fire and was still weak. It did not stop all this, leaving behind the spirit wrapped by the heavenly spirit after the fire phoenix of Xihe.

Ning Changjiu originally thought that the incomplete sun Kingdom might be controlled by rosefinch, but he went through the dust. After reading the history, he had a new guess: the sun Kingdom has become Jiufen, and eight have been destroyed by him. This Jinwu world is the last site of the sun kingdom.

He stood in it, as if in his own grave.

According to the location of Xihe temple, he came to the remnant site of the original Dijun temple. He stood on the floating gravel and imagined a throne here. Then he sat on it and quietly closed his eyes.

He didn't make any unnecessary moves, but the whole kingdom of God shook at this moment.

The floating spark converges in the middle, and the hot light flow slowly converges in the sky. The light penetrates between heaven and earth. The light doesn't dare to really approach. It is more like a servant standing in the distance, peeping at the old lord that has not been seen for five thousand years.

……

Near evening, Jinwu flew into the room from the open window. Ning long body fell to the ground, nose immediately smelled the rich fragrance.

He felt heaven and earth in the kingdom of Jinwu and stayed for two hours. Now his mind is still a little muddled, even his steps are a little flimsy.

He opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure.

"Marry... Why are you here?"

Ning long guessed that Lu would come to find her, but she didn't expect to come so soon.

He felt more at ease. He opened his arms and hugged her from behind.

A moment later, Ning long realized something was wrong.

This is not marriage!

He released his hand and left Shao Xiaoli standing in the same place in fear. She held her chest and hesitated, "er... Boss, i..."

Ning long looked at Shao Xiaoli, suddenly sober, "how do you wear married clothes?"

Shao Xiaoli is also very aggrieved, said: "boss, I blame you for being frivolous, are you human?"

Ning Changchang said for a moment, "if you wear a red skirt, how can I admit my mistake?"

Shao Xiaoli a little angry, "if I wear a red skirt, you should recognize me as xianger."

"No way." Ning long shook his head and said firmly, "how can I be such a beast?"

"..." Shao Xiaoli sighed and said, "well, boss, don't always scold yourself. Come and have dinner."

Ning has long been pulled to the humble dining table by Shao Xiaoli.

Ning long staring at the table of pepper rabbit head fried meat, lost in thought.

"What's this next to you?" He asked.

"Shredded eel." Shao Xiaoli replied.

"Is this what you call the battle of thunder and gall supporting Flame Mountain?" Ning was shocked for a long time.

Shao Xiaoli nodded his head and said, "yes, I just heard that there is a saying that there are ugly cows in the world. The God happens to have twelve. I looked at it and found that the cufu is a rabbit and the leilao is a dragon!"

Ning was convinced for a long time, and he praised: "Xiao Li's cooking can be as unrestrained as ever."

Shao Xiaoli gave a soft smile, his eyes filled with pride.

Ning long wanted to move his chopsticks. He felt that the table was shaking. When he looked down, he found that one of the table feet seemed to be sprained.

Shao Xiaoli also noticed. She pursed her thin red lips and said with a smile: "the boss used to press such a heavy bow on the table. Of course, the table can't bear it... Hey, boss, wait a minute. I'll get something to pad it."

With that, Shao Xiaoli got up and went to the house to look for something that could be used. After looking for it for a long time, he finally turned over a book.

She hesitated and pushed the book under the foot of the table.

"What book have you stuffed?"

"A fairy tale... I'll hurt it first. After dinner, I'll pull up some straw to replace it."

"Well, good." Rather long did not think, at will should a, began to eat chopsticks.

Shao Xiaoli's cooking skill is much more practical than the one she named the dish. She is about three years old or twenty-four and a half xianger.

The battle of leiguzhufu Flame Mountain was quelled by them.

Night fell.

I'd rather go back to bed for a long time.

Shao Xiaoli took off his white clothes and walked carefully to Ning Changjiu's side.

"Boss... Tonight I..." Shao Xiaoli bit his lip and said softly.

Ning long looked at the graceful young girl in the night. Now she is nearly 20 years old. She has faded her innocence, and Zhong Ling's eyes are radiant with gorgeous brilliance. Rather long tiny Leng, way: "small Li how?" Shao Xiaoli bit her silver teeth and said seriously: "boss, in fact, I've been repressed for a long time. Now you finally wake up, I don't think I need to be patient. Boss, I want to..." Ning long watched the girl tighten her trembling shoulders and look at her delicate light because of her struggle. Her red dress reflected the moonlight, her neck was as thin as jade, and she was cold and complex. He couldn't help thinking of Shao Xiaoli standing on the Bank of the Luo river with a knife. When he left duanjie City, he said he owed her an account. In fact, I owe you 3500 years. Now there are only two lonely men and few women in the world. Ning looked at her for a long time and said with a gentle smile, "well, if Xiao Li really wants it, it will be fine tonight." Shao Xiaoli was stunned and said: "boss! What are you talking about“ "Ah?"“ I mean, I've been in the realm of longevity for a long time, and Lingli has been able to break through for a long time. But because the boss has been in a coma, I dare not break through all the time. I can only force the realm to the peak of longevity. Now the boss finally wakes up, and I'm going to break through! "“ You... Can you make it clear? "“ Wu... The boss knows how to blame Xiao Li. "“ I... actually, you said that on purpose, didn't you? " Ning long reaction“ The boss slandered me again... "Shao Xiaoli spat out his tongue. The cocoon silk of the purple court is wrapped up. Shao Xiaoli's innocent and aggrieved face is gradually stiff, and her eyes are still with a sly smile. Soon, the cocoon silk wraps her up, and she enters the heart of the devil. Lei Yun begins to gather outside. Ning Changjiu looks at Shao Xiaoli in the broken mirror, and suddenly realizes that she can use her inner demons to search for "poetry.". There may be some clues there.