Beyond the Divine States

When Ning long walked out of the cave, the moist clouds that lingered over Qianfeng finally dissipated, and the mountains in the forest turned sunny. The feathers of Jinwu are plated with light, and it sweeps back and forth among the peaks, like a sword cutting with extreme speed.

The golden sword light finally stops on Ning Changjiu's shoulder.

When Liu junzhuo came out of the cave, the remnant peak was empty. She was holding a dice in her hand, and her fingertips were rubbing on the points carved on the dice, over and over again.

Liu Xiwan picked up the remaining natural materials and treasures, packed them up, put a fruit into his mouth and went to the elder martial sister.

Liu junzhuo looked at her and asked, "what are you doing? What are you packing? "

Liu Xiwan was stunned and said, "we're all finished. Don't we go home?"

"..." Liu junzhuo said helplessly, "is the purpose of elder martial sister's coming here to fight?"

"Or... Beaten?" Liu Xiwan is at a loss.

Liu junzhuo didn't know what was coming to her mind. Xiuyan Weihong pulled the girl's ear and said, "this place is full of aura. We are here to practice. It's no surprise to meet Ning long time."

"Oh..." Liu Xiwan thought of the right thing, and she worried again: "but... After the elder martial sister studies hard, can she be his opponent?"

Liu junzhuo is silent.

Liu Xiwan comforted: "elder martial sister, don't be discouraged. You think... If Ning Changjiu was Yi, the sun had been shot to death by him. Elder martial sister was shot so much, but she was safe. It can be seen that elder martial sister is not inferior to the ancient god of Taichu."

"..." Liu junzhuo said in a low voice, "that's his mercy."

Liu Xiwan thought about it and said, "in a word, the second elder martial sister will be the best in the world in the future."

The word "future" is very subtle.

Liu Jun's eyes were bright. She gently hugged the little girl with short hair and said, "younger martial sister is also the best one."

Liu Xiwan leaned in her arms. She felt that her elder martial sister seemed to be a little softer.

"By the way, about Shifu and Ning Changjiu... Elder martial sister, do you have a good idea?" Liu Xiwan asked cautiously.

"No Liu junzhuo shook his head gently.

Liu Xiwan has a long mind.

After they were silent for a long time, Liu junzhuo took her hand and sat down on her knees, saying: "heaven and earth are the game, and only those who are high have the chance to stir up the storm. At this moment, we are far from enough. Let's practice without distractions. Don't think too much about it... "

Liu Xiwan answered cleverly.

The girl and the girl sit opposite each other.

Jinwutun has taken away a lot of aura. Now the aura around her is coming here again to make up for the previous vacancy, so the wind in the mountains is also strong. Liu junzhuo sits with her knees crossed, and the long wind fills her coat, which makes her look like a bulging balloon. As soon as she gets the Tao, she will fly away. She just sits quietly, surrounded by the winning stones, and forgets herself.

At the moment, Ning long has been heading south, passing the Qingzhou.

It's not easy for him to win the first battle with Liu junzhuo. Fortunately, after the first battle, his Kendo has also been greatly benefited, and there is a tendency to further improve. As he walked, he imitated the sword moves of the swordsman and completely cut down the barriers built in the air,

When the wind blows through the field, the willows are still green.

It was early September when the gentle slope cliffs disappeared and the beautiful scenery of Nanzhou reappeared.

Ning Changchang went back to the stockade first to see if Xueyu was loyal to his duty. After confirming that everything was in order, he returned to Yujian Tianzong.

Yujian Tianzong was also calm, and nothing big happened.

Everything is the same as it was a few years ago. If it wasn't for the rising moon every night to remind them to indulge in this beauty, they might easily forget about the end.

August passed peacefully, and thunder star was not lit. This month, the stars should just cross the spring scale star.

He's not sure if the Dark Lord will light up the scales.

Back at Huanbao mountain, Lu Jiajia was practicing sword.

She sat on the jade platform in front of the hall, with stone sword petals inserted on one side. Lu's eyes were quiet. She was slim, but her figure was graceful and exaggerated. Now the green silk is quiet, the sword light reflects the clothes, and her beautiful face matches the wonderful realm. She is the perfect fairy in the world's imagination.

Ning long quietly ascended the jade platform.

The meditative Lu Jiayu's fingers turn gently. The snow-white sword light dances like cranes, high and low, as if there were fairies in the clouds, carrying baskets of flowers.

Ning Changjiu was appreciating it when he saw that the swords were killing him.

Along with it, there are Lu's lips on her face like frost.

Ning Changchang's mind is not good, and his figure is immediately surrounded by the sword light. His body flickers and dodges in the sword light with lingxu step. He finally gets out of the sword prison. Another big sword rushes towards him. Ning Changchang's body retreats. The big sword seems to be a scattered School of fish. It splits countless sword lights, cuts through the void and encircles Ning Changchang again.

In front of Liu junzhuo, the young man in white, faced with this endless stream of pure sword spirit, could hardly afford it. When he moved in the air, he was once out of favor.

Ning long looked at the quiet beauty of Lu's Fairy face, and the beautiful swan neck was particularly dazzling in the sun.

He knew she was angry with herself.

Ning long sank for a breath. The sword light of the sword Pavilion splits into a line, and the figure turns into a snow. Just as he wants to burst out of the sword, Lu Jiajia pulls a bullet from his fingertips, hands out a sword, and smashes him back into the sword prison.

Ning Changchang pursed his lips and ran time and power to solidify the operation of the sword prison. He rowed a door in front of him, broke through the void, and walked a few miles closer to Lu Jiajia.

Lu Jiaxiu's eyebrows are slightly frowning, and her jade hands bear lotus flowers, pointing to a stroke.

In the twinkling of an eye, Lu Jiajia is full of bright swords.

The spirit of the sword is the same body, the man sits in the heaven and the earth, and the sword and the heaven and the earth are the same body.

Ning has a headache for a long time.

How can the female sword immortals in this world be more difficult to deal with one by one

He can't break the sword, but it's unnecessary. He simply gave up his resistance, ten million swords against him, he stood straight, said: "although I came back a few days late, married do not have to use this battle to meet me?"

Lu Qijia snorted and said, "what kind of sword technique did you use just now? Why haven't you seen it before? "

Ning Changchang is a little surprised. He has been studying the sword technique of the sword Pavilion recently. He accidentally used it.

"Well... This is me..." Ning pondered for a long time.

"Don't make it up. I know the sword." Lu Jiajia opened her long eyes of autumn water, and there was light in her eyes. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "this is Liu junzhuo's sword technique, isn't it?"

Ning Changchang suddenly remembers that he married Liu junzhuo.

"A wise eye is as bright as a torch." Ning long chose to be frank and lenient.

He told her what he had experienced these days, but Lu's face softened as she listened.

"If I don't know this sword, do you want to deceive me again?" Lu married in Qingleng road.

Ning Changjiu said, "I just don't want to worry about me."

Lu didn't say anything about it. She just asked curiously, "now Liu junzhuo is not your opponent?"

Ning Changjiu said: "the four arrows of surprise attack have the first chance... If I face the sword at the beginning, I may not be the opponent."

"Why don't you give me the sword book?" After Lu Qijia finished, she figured out that it would take at least seven days for her to send the sword book and go there by herself. Whether Liu junzhuo would leave ahead of time or not, and the matter of the master should not be delayed.

Ning Changchang was just about to explain, and Lu Jiajia said, "well, it's good to explain it to me in the sword book later. It's worrying to cover it up."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said with a smile, "well, I know. Master, take the magic power first."

Lu Jia stares at him and withdraws the heaven and earth sword prison.

"If you dare to cheat me in the future, the discipline will be merciless." Lu Qieyou got up, gave a warning and said, "I haven't seen Miss Liu Xiwan yet. If I go back earlier, maybe I can see her."

Ning Changchang said: "the sword Scripture is the treasure of Tianzong, which is the same as us."

Lu Qijia thought of the past and said, "yes, she used to hide in shuge for so many years under the protection of Yan Zhou. It's easy for us to find her."

"Yan Zhou..." Ning Changchang's heart moved.

He couldn't cut off the shackles of Yujian Tianzong because he had a debt to Yan Zhou. He couldn't make up for the debt because Yan Zhou had no empress. But Liu Xiwan's mood moved for a long time. He suddenly realized that Liu Xiwan was released by Yan Zhou by mistake. Before Yan Zhou died, he asked himself to take good care of the spirit of Jian Jing.

At that time, he looked like an old man entrusted his granddaughter to him.

I see

Ning long suddenly laughed.

Fate is really clever, in all inadvertently will have drawn a circle.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jia saw that his expression was subtle.

"Nothing." Ning long light smile, he asked: "Xiao Li where? When I came back, I didn't know how to meet you? "

Lu Qijia took out a pear and handed it to him. She said with a smile, "Xiao Li has been closed recently. She asked me to hand it over to you. She said that seeing a pear is like seeing Li."

"Er..." Ning took over a small and exquisite pear for a long time, with a lovely smile on it.

They walked back to their royal highness.

"What about Reiki collection?" Asked Lu.

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "it's enough for the kingdom of God."

After thinking for a while, she asked, "how long does it take to build the mother well of tailing and complete the prototype of mythological logic?"

Ning Changjiu said, "one month."

"A month..."

Time seems to be tighter than you think.

Lu Jia couldn't help looking to the north.

When they parted with Siming, they agreed that once there was any news, Siming would send it to her in a sword book to inform her of the situation. But two months later, there was no news... She was worried.

Rather long know what she thought, embrace her shoulder, softly comfort a few words.

Neither of them dared to neglect, and soon returned to the depths of the hall.

Jinwu flew out, and they entered the kingdom of God.

In front of the well of tailing, Lu Jiajia looked at the deep well and suddenly asked, "if you take me as the cauldron directly, can you practice faster?"

Ning long surprised to see her, I don't know why she suddenly asked.

Lu Jiaxian's head dropped lightly, and her words were cold and subtle: "I have no God's previous life, and I have no real talent to shock the world. In the future, heaven and earth will overturn, and I'm afraid I can't do more... So if I can help you faster, you don't need to pity me."

Ning long said with a smile: "do you really think I am the leader of the cult? If you don't want to get married, it will not only hurt you a lot, but also cause the imbalance of yin and Yang, which is not worth the loss. "

"Is it..." Lu Jia was afraid for a while, and said to herself, "when I think that the days are getting closer and closer, I can't help being impatient to see that you are not coming back."

Ning Changchang looked serious and said, "we were really tired a few days ago. But the more so, the less eager for quick success and instant benefit. Don't belittle yourself when you marry. You can make up for your lack of mental strength. If you don't have a strong will, you will probably lead to evil spirits

Lu married convergence mind, said: "well, my husband said it."

Ning long looked a little softer. He took her hand and said, "don't talk about it any more, or you can't avoid forging swords."

Lu Jiajia pretended not to hear it and said, "well, don't delay. The kingdom of God is finished. We'll return to the middle land as soon as possible. Xiaoling is still waiting for us in the ancient lingzong."

"Xiaoling..." Ning long answered.

I don't know if Xiaoling can keep such a big ancient lingzong.

……

……

The ancient lingzong is generally quiet.

The ghost kingdom is hidden in the ground of the ancient lingzong. Ning Xiaoling is wearing a snow-white skirt, wearing a belt, and sitting on the broad throne. Her face is calm and watching everything that happens in the ancient lingzong. When she is alone, the girl looks calm and dignified.

She is like a real king of the underworld, sitting in the open and ancient world, taking over the ancient blood and crown inherited from 4000 years ago.

King fish sat on her left side, curled up and dozed.

Jiuyou, the successor of Mingjun in the true sense, is walking around the palace with her complicated Chinese skirt. She doesn't think it will make any difference if she doesn't become Mingjun. Instead, she is happy now. Her only wish is to go to the outside world one day.

"Are you still writing poetry?" The fish King opened his eyes and glanced at Jiuyou.

Jiuyou nodded and said, "yes, I'm very diligent!"

Fish King sighed, if not really boring, it really does not want to chat with nine you.

"What are you writing?" Asked the fish king.

"This time it's a memorial poem." Nine you eyes reveal sadness.

"Mourning? Who do you mourn? "

"Mr. laoming."

"... you are so filial."

"Of course, that day will always be remembered." Jiuyou said and unfolded the poem, "do you want to read it for you? The first emperor died and went back to hell. Fortunately, his blood has been extended... "

"Stop, stop, stop!" The fish King couldn't bear to listen and interrupted.

Nine you Nuo mouth, scattered dark and gorgeous dress, wrongly looking at Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling gently opened her eyes, she looked at the girl, voice clear and soft way: "I listen to, write well."

Nine you happy some: "or younger sister Ming Mou good Lai!"

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips, but the smile on her face was very light.

Sister Siming came to see her before she left. She told her what might happen in the future, and asked her to accommodate the underworld and make preparations in advance.

For more than two months, Ning Xiaoling worked hard to adapt to the underworld. She swept away the rest of the end of the underworld, making it back to peace. The spirits who had been oppressed by the disaster in the underworld were no longer deformed. The sects who wanted to rush out of the dark sea collapsed one by one. The former regicide sect is now the vanguard of supporting the underworld Lord.

But these changes are limited to the underworld.

On the one hand, Ning Xiaoling wanted to issue an imperial edict to govern the underworld, and on the other hand, she had to use the powers of the underworld to monitor the ancient lingzong to see if there were any bad people breaking into the sect.

These were already exhausting, and now September is coming.

"You seem particularly tired recently." The king of fish saw that Ning Xiaoling's face was pale.

Ning Xiaoling nodded gently and explained: "because in September, we will pass by the spring scale star. At that time, the Dark Lord is likely to light up the spring scale star, and the object held by the spring scale is similar to the underworld. I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."

"Spring scale..." Jiuyou has a little impression on this.

According to the ancient books, the spring scale was once an ancient snake formed by the gathering of underground demons. It climbed out of the core of the earth, passed through the magmatic soil, broke through the netherworld, and became powerful after swallowing a lot of netherworld Qi. Later, it became a God after several battles, and finally got the throne in the divine battle.

In the Taichu God war, the king of the underworld broke through the underworld and captured the spirit of the underworld because he was hit by the spring scale by mistake, which reduced his power and gradually became inferior to the other Taichu gods.

"It's said that it's one of the only three goddesses of the Twelve Gods." Jiuyou said: "it is said that she is extremely charming and gorgeous. Just one look will make people crazy."

Ning Xiaoling doesn't care about this. If she can, she hopes that she will never see her before the throne is consolidated.

The fish King sighed and said: "at the beginning, after the death of Ming Jun, the Ming character was captured by Ming ferocious, and the Jun character was taken by Yuan Jun. there are many months in this year, which are all the feuds engraved in the Yellow calendar."

Nine you deep thought ran nod.

"It's really dangerous to be the king of the underworld. Fortunately, I gave way to the virtuous early..."

The fish king said lazily, "is this the seer's ghost?"

Nine you eyes a bright, clap hands a way: "listen to the general as expected on the road!"

"Stay for a long time, you will be led into the evil way..." fish King lying on the throne, sighed, light way: "I don't know which one is more difficult, the dark ferocious and the original king."

Jiuyou pondered and said, "it should be hideous!"

"Why?" Fish king thought she knew something.

Jiuyou said firmly: "as the saying goes, Ming is more precious than Jun. if you get Ming, you should be stronger."

"... I shouldn't have hoped for you." The fish king gave a cry. It thought silently, in principle, Jiuyou should be a walking book or a history book, but why do you have no useful information to communicate with her.

Ning Xiaoling listened to their words, but the tension of the heartstrings relaxed a little, her pink lips light pursed, smile is soft.

Fish king and nine you dispute for a while, inside the hall return to quiet.

Ning Xiaoling's smile also converged.

"On November 15, the dog swallows the moon." Ning Xiaoling said calmly: "before that, I will never let the spring scale star shine. After that, if the original Jun star lights up, I will work with my elder martial brother to get the word" Jun "back."

She said this as if she had made an oath.

The fish king looked at Ning Xiaoling's face and knew that although the little girl was lively and clever in front of her sisters, her heart had already become calm and dignified when she was in the White Snake ancient hall.

"How can we stop the spring scale star from being lit up?" Asked the fish king.

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head and said with slight guilt: "although the palace of Ming Jun is under the ground, the time and space of the kingdom of God is complex and disordered. For example, the connection behind the palace of Ming Jun is the sea of ruins. Xuhai is where the samsara sea used to be. Sister Siming told me that many years ago, the elder martial brother came to the world through the samsara sea... This year, the master is sitting in the sky, and the world's barrier may be weaker. I wonder if I can control the whole kingdom of God as a boat, can I rush out and break the spring scale star. "

Fish king looked at her incomparably calm to say this kind of unconstrained, suicidal plan, back slightly cold.

Jiuyou also suspended his literary creation and looked up at Ning Xiaoling in horror.

Ning Xiaoling immediately added: "don't worry, before that, I will try my best to send you out first."

The fish King shook his head and said, "this plan is not feasible."

"In those days, the candle dragon could not break through the sky. How could we get out of a broken underworld? What's more, the powerful God is still there. If you act rashly, you may disrupt her original plan. "

Fish King language center of gravity says long.

Ning Xiaoling rubbed his head and said, "well, I have a sense of propriety... What I think is just a last resort."

Jiuyou looked at the pale green veins between her white cheek and neck, and said anxiously, "elder sister Xiaoling, you'd better have a rest. The ghost also wants to sleep... Or I'll read a poem to help you sleep?"

Ning Xiaoling gently hum a, unexpectedly agreed to come down.

Jiuyou was overjoyed and picked up his poem manuscript to read.

Fish King wisely blocked his ears.

Ning Xiaoling gently stroked the words engraved on her right hand and whispered: "I am the elder martial brother and the disciple of the master. I am Ming Jun Ning Xiaoling..."

……

To the east of the ancient lingzong is the ethereal building.

The ethereal building is located near Nanming, in a remote place. There has been no great movement for thousands of years.

Yu Qing sits on the Bank of Nanming, looking at the iron black undulating water, where fish are springing up from the water from time to time.

Yu Qing is a woman's crown, the leader of the Middle Earth Taoist sect, and a great immortal in the eyes of the world. But now, the Taoist female immortal of the top five Taoist sects faces Nanming all day long with a sad face.

She always remembers her guru line.

When the gorgeous woman named Siming stood in front of her, she was timid for the first time.

She knew she was no match. So she obeyed her heart, left the ancient lingzong and returned to Nanming. It should be a common thing for her to stay alone in the ethereal building and live in a corner. But recently, she is always upset. When she looked at such Nanming, she always felt strange. She felt that there was something hidden in it that even she could not see. And vaguely, the clouds and rain from all sides are coming towards here. She sighed and put the letter she had read into her sleeve. The letter is very brief, but the content is not light. It is written that the swordsman Yu Beiming appears and rides Kunpeng to soar up without trace. What is the purpose of Kensei? Is it just an escape? Where will he go? Many problems flashed through her mind. Yu Qing got up slowly and said a prophecy in a light voice: "old Kun is searching for his old mansion with his sword, and the tortoise is returning to the Nu sea..." the gale is blowing, and the sea water of Nanming is beating the shore and smashing to pieces（ Thank you for Mr greeny's reward! Thank you for your support ~)