Beyond the Divine States

When Ning long walked out of the house, the snow of the world began to melt.

Now is spring, these snow is not the real snow, just the cold dancing on her mood.

"Why did you kill me?"

In addition to the thinner snowflakes, there is a spring light, and a sound also rings slowly through the wind and snow, unable to judge the specific direction.

That's the call from the fox demon's seed.

There is nothing to do with the state of mind, only the nature of mind, so the demon species once wanted to kill Ning Xiaoling when he pointed Ning Xiaoling's eyebrows with his fingers for a long time.

But they didn't do it in the end.

Because it explores Ning Long's consciousness, only to see a piece of darkness that seems to never see the bottom, and all the thinking light that falls there is swallowed up without a trace.

It has never seen such a sea of knowledge. It seems that the sea of knowledge is no longer a sea, but a deep and invisible real starry sky.

It is not sure what kind of existence this young man is. If he is possessed by a demon, how strong he should be in his previous life. If he is possessed by a God, then the God has been indifferent since ancient times. Why is he so kind to this young girl who should not have any kinship?

But it still doesn't feel like the other party can find itself.

It can be a fisherman, a porter, a soldier, a peddler, a singer with dancing sleeves

Ning didn't answer that question for a long time, and didn't investigate its source, because he knew it was just interfering with himself and wanted to waste some of his time.

"Younger martial sister, look at the sword." Ning long after a negative hand, a palm flat body before, Ning Xiaoling follow reputation to go, a peach sword by gas machine traction, whew to fly to his palm.

Somewhere in the city, a waiter saw the empty sword box of the old Taoist who was sitting alone at the table, looking dull.

Ning Changjiu pushed and stroked the sword slowly, and the peach sword gave out a real sound of gold and stone.

When the palm turned over, the peach sword took off its palm and turned into a streamer, a virtual shadow, shuttling between heaven and earth.

Then, the people walking in the city were pierced by the sword like a sugar gourd. They were broken like fireworks before they could react.

The voice of demon seed rang out: "you want to kill all the people in the city?"

All people are dead, the fox will not have the carrier to hide, naturally can only appear in the face of him.

Ning has not answered for a long time, but the sword light continues.

The voice of the demon was like a piece of iron ablated by fire, and it was extremely cold: "you are really the devil, the devil who kills people without blinking an eye... They died in front of your eyes, don't you have any compassion? Although it's a magic state of mind, all the people in it feel that they are alive... "

Ning Long's voice was calm and indifferent: "you and I know very well that all the people in this city are illusory. They never live. How can they die? I'm not going to think about philosophical issues because it doesn't make sense. "

Ice and snow melt, spring is beautiful, but a lot of figures in the sight of the spring will be broken and disappeared, only the branches as pink as a newborn baby's flowers look at the world innocently.

This is a city of killing, a city of killing without blood.

Demon seed sneered: "you are a cruel executioner after all. There is a ghost in your heart. Sooner or later, it will come out and devour you. You seem to be plain and rational now, but the ghost in your heart is still sleeping."

Ning Changjiu replied: "you want to test my origin, and then open the gap in my mood, but you can't, because I don't know where I come from..."

Demon seed where will believe his words, just cold way: "if one day, you kill the city of fresh people can save the world, you kill or not?"

Ning long seems to have thought about this question for a long time, and answered without hesitation: "I don't want to face such a dilemma, so I will try my best to kill you now."

If you let that kind of demon escape from the heart evil robbery safely, Ning Xiaoling will wake up at that time, which will be the disaster of destroying the city and the country.

The last piece of snow in the city fell on his shoulder. He brushed it away like ashes and sighed, "I didn't kill one person, but I'm saving all the people in the state of Zhao. What's the shame? And you... "

He said a pause, did not go on, because the city is more and more quiet.

That kind of silence is dead silence, like war and pestilence, or just silence at night.

Therefore, in this kind of silence, any sound will appear extremely clear.

"Yanzhixuan, Jinxiuyuan, pear trees, snow and peach blossoms. Look at the lantern banquet in the small building tonight. It's full of beautiful family members. "

Singing in the attic.

The strings of the instrument vibrate desolately and mildly between the touch and play of Qianqian's hands.

The room was empty.

The woman didn't look up, but she just played the piano through the veil. The bright lights in the building seemed never to go out.

"When I was a child, I would hang the jade toad in the sky, and then go to baiyun temple..."

The time has long passed, and a bright morning glow has appeared on the horizon.

A small peach wood sword, like an arrow, pierced her eyebrows.

The woman raised her head slowly, touched the blood hole in her eyebrow, and breathed softly. The blood stained between her fingers turned into one butterfly after another.

The woman's skin gradually dissipated, revealing a four tailed white fox.

Its demon claws are still pressed on the strings and vibrate continuously.

The wooden sword went back and forth after penetrating her eyebrows.

Fox fox tail a shock, the wooden sword scattered.

"Let me see what you really can do."

Snow fox's words can not hear a trace of emotion, the next moment, Ning Changchang and Ning Xiaoling's long street are all broken, all the houses have been removed, razed to the ground, a fa Xiang dozens of Zhang tall old fox standing in the ruins, scarlet eyes staring at the men and women like ants.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the snow-white figure. She knew that it was a change after the fusion of her innate spirit and demon species.

The pitiful little fox with a broken tail has become so tall and proud. Its body is shining like a snowflake, like a holy fire.

Ning Xiaoling instinctively stepped back two steps, his heart full of inherent fear.

Xuehu stared at them and said, "maybe I should have done it long ago. Now I've killed all the people in the city. The sword is so powerful that I'm a little scared."

Ning Changjiu shook his head calmly: "that sword is nothing at all?"

"Nothing?" Snow fox eyes become slender, asked: "your heart also has a sword?"

It is not about the realm. The sky is as high as the heart is big. The sword in the heart is bright, and the world is beautiful.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly felt that her back became very warm. The warmth slowly melted the frost and snow in her heart and wiped away her fear.

She turned around a little, only to feel an orange halo on her cheek.

The light was like a fire close to her cheek. She covered her forehead with her hand and looked through her fingers with her eyes. Only then could she vaguely see the magnificent orange light of the pale red sun, earning from the horizon and embracing the whole world in its soft light.

In the pure and huge light, the snow fox, which was tens of feet high, was also eclipsed.

It looked at the sun in horror, not sure what it was.

Nine days above, the girl's eyes, which were like ice and jade, were also red by the big sunshine. She frowned and stretched out her hand. All the light passed by her side, and all of them retreated. She looked at the young man in the city, her eyes flashing, and looked at him carefully with shock and uncertainty.

"It's impossible..." she nibbled her lower lip and said, "I've never met him... How can anyone I've met forget that even if he is a reincarnation of a strong man who has stepped into the five ways, I can't admit it wrong... Who is this?"

Ning Changjiu breathed out softly. At the moment, his body was just consciousness, without weight. But at the moment, his consciousness was connected with the big sun, and the two reflected each other and burst out a great light.

There was a sword in his heart.

In my memory of the previous life, when the moon was full, the sky was full of lanterns. My elder martial brothers and sisters gathered together, and they were arrogant. One person and one sword cut off the moonlight to form a path, pierced the sky and soared.

He also had the noble spirit that he had accumulated for 24 years.

Twelve years of cultivation, twelve years of sword.

I should have cut my heart's sword that night and ascended to the immortal court. I forgot the sword.

But when he wanted to put out his sword, he had a good heart and looked back.

That one eye made his sword slow for half a moment, and he never had the chance to cut the feisheng sword again.

Only after that, he saw more powerful sword light. In front of that sword, he didn't even have any room to resist.

How bright is the moon

Ning long closed his eyes and recalled the more blurred face and sword shadow in his memory. It was the moonlight hidden in the deep part of his eyes.

It was also his gloomy flying sword.

Snow fox can't see it, but it can feel that the tip of a sword has pointed to its chest. It has an idea that it can't escape. It seems that the next moment, its body and even this huge city will be divided into two.

At the top of the demon realm, there is a sigh.

"True love makes trouble." The girl complained and pointed at the big day.

It seems that there is a dog swallowing the sun, day and night change, the light of the whole world is like the passing water, becoming a dark, and that was originally the position of the sun, turned into a pale full moon, without a trace of grain, only simple to the extreme white.

Ning long looked sideways.

The world is still, Ning Xiaoling and Xuehu keep in a motionless posture.

Because behind him, with the full moon as the background, a little girl appeared.

"Enough is enough." "The little girl said:" although the Lion Fight fox with all his strength, but this sword cut here, I will not give you a mess

Ning long smile, but did not extinguish the sword fire between the fingers.

The little girl looked at his finger and said, "tell me about your origin."

Ning Changjiu said, "I'm not sure. If you know something, you can tell me."

The little girl widened her eyes and said, "who did you learn from this empty handed white wolf?"

Ning long innocent smile, said: "I really did not cheat you."

The little girl sighed and said, "I believe you for the time being... You have a big secret that I can't even see clearly."

Ning Changjiu asked, "how old is it?"

The little girl looked strangely calm down. She looked at him for a while, and finally sighed: "I dare not speak in vain, but now you are too weak to know too much."

Rather long did not ask, pointing to the snow fox, asked: "what does it do?"

The little girl confidently said, "give it to me. I have the highest attainments in the world except the shopkeeper."

As he spoke, the snow fox, which seemed to be stuck in the river of time, appeared the color of painful struggle, but the expression was only for a moment, and it soon disappeared. It closed its eyes, and its body was slightly undulating, as if it had entered a deep sleep.

The little girl said, "if you want to erase it completely, it will do great harm to your younger martial sister. Now it's your younger martial sister's turn to take the lead in the replacement of primary and secondary. It sleeps in the depth of consciousness. As long as there is no huge stimulation from the outside world, it won't wake up. How to solve this problem next is your business."

Ning long line of a gift: "thank you."

"The realm of the younger martial sister..." Ning long asked again.

The little girl said, "naturally, I fell asleep with the fox."

She looked at the pure full moon behind her and said, "time is up. I'm looking forward to meeting you next time. I hope I won't wait too long."

Rather long nod.

When the full moon closes, the world is dark. Everything under your feet seems to crack, but your body doesn't fall. Instead, your consciousness rises to a luminous anchor.

Suddenly, the little girl's face changed slightly.

The snow fox that should have been sleeping opened its eyes.

With a low roar, he hissed his sharp tusks and squeezed out a hard smile: "do you want me to die? Ha ha... "

The little girl said, "it's strange. Why do you have such a strong spiritual will? Has this little fox been on the top of the five roads? "

In a sense, the two are one.

"Foetus, death, soul, degradation..." Xuehu said word by word.

It's the art of living and dying together.

It's hard for her to interrupt even if she is the master of this field.

But Ning Xiaoling's eyelids suddenly trembled, "elder martial brother, I'm so sleepy..."

Influenced by the snow fox, she seems to fall into a dead sleep together. At that time, she doesn't know how many years it will take to wake up.

And the way to interrupt this soul death spell is very simple, that is to wake Ning Xiaoling up in the real world. But now Ning Changchang is also in the heart of the devil, who will wake her up?

Snow fox stares at Ning Changjiu's face, hoping to see his surprise, collapse and helpless frustration, even if he has to pay a great price.

But it in rather long face, only saw the faint smile.

Hazy, they suddenly heard a bell.

The bell is loud and powerful, simple and long. At this moment, the evil will be broken. They are between reality and illusion. Naturally, they can hear the bell.

It was the temple bell, which would ring every other hour to disperse the ghosts in the city.

Today in the Imperial City, I have thought about this bell many times.

Now that they are in the temple, they naturally hear more clearly.

It's the right time.

In this bell, Ning Xiaoling's eyelids trembled and opened his eyes leisurely, and the light poured in.

At the last moment, Xuehu stares into his eyes: "is it a coincidence or... Have you even calculated..."

Ning long voice seems to be consolation: "just coincidence."

Heaven and earth break.

On the platform of the ancient temple, sandalwood just burned out.

In the aftersound of the bell, the teenagers and girls have been awaking. However, over the temple, the rolling thunder clouds seem to have been pulled by something and come here one after another, accumulating more and more thick, such as the lake water that is about to burst its dike.

Ning Xiaoling is tearing hard at the white cocoon that envelops her. Everything that happens in the heart demon robbery stings her brain. She is in a trance, but she still knows that the thunder is aimed at her. She shrinks in fear, knowing that her strength at the moment can only lead her neck to kill.

She looked at Ning long. After a while, she couldn't help saying, "elder martial brother, your clothes are so dirty."

Ning long after hearing the voice of elder martial brother, he was relieved,

"I'm not beaten by you yet." Ning long complained, then did not say anything more, he opened the bolt, pushed the door and went out.

On the sky, the city is oppressed by thunder（ Thank you for your reward ~)