Beyond the Divine States

The spirit swallower, like a giant ox, slowly split his body in the sky. After the split, countless fine cracks appeared immediately, and slowly collapsed towards the human world. In the air, he turned into a gaseous aura, rose up, and slowly condensed into a large demon cloud.

Those are just a rudiment of the demon cloud, looks like amber as beautiful, at the moment in the glow, but also reveals the light pink, as if the sky delicate buds.

In the setting sun, the man in the old blue shirt was standing in the air. He carried the knife on his shoulder, looked at the fragmented soul swallowing man and the gradually closed void crack, and nodded with satisfaction. He looked back and looked at Zhao xianger for a moment. He seemed to have some regrets, and then fell on the young man kneeling behind them with a little girl.

The man suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at him carefully, rubbed his chin for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed: "good nature, a pity."

Ning Changchang also looked at him, his eyes blurred, his throat was too hoarse to make a sound, and he couldn't even shout a second elder martial brother.

But Zhao xianger has fallen into Lu's arms and fainted.

The dark sparrow around her also fell behind her like the wind and disappeared into the shadow of her sunset.

Lu Jiajia saluted the figure: "thank you for your help."

The man chuckled and said, "I've seen it for a long time in the imperial city these days. It's really interesting for me. I can stand the fear of the future generations. If I have a chance, I can come to our temple to burn incense and worship God. It's very effective."

Lu said: "I dare to ask you..."

Before saying that, the man waved his hand and said, "it's inconvenient to say more about the name and the teacher's inheritance. People who practice Taoism should ask for a reasonable word in things and a good word in people. It's good to practice diligently. There's no need to say more in return."

Lu married in silence.

Ning Chang's body shudders. He stares at the second elder martial brother, who is careless.

He stroked his hair, looked at Ning Changjiu, and said with a smile, "I know that my previous two swords were extremely powerful, but my little brother doesn't have to look at me like this. Ha ha ha, if you have the chance to meet my elder martial sister's swordsmanship in the future, won't you stare out your eyes?"

Elder martial sister's swordsmanship... Of course he has.

Elder martial sister's sword is extremely murderous. How can he forget the scene that the sun and the moon are not shining, the sky is falling apart, and the mountains and rivers are overturning?

It's just that no matter how shocked he is, he can't match the mood of seeing his second elder martial brother again.

However, no matter how high the second elder martial brother's Sabre skill is, he can't see through what he thinks. He just feels that his Sabre skill is so powerful that he makes a young man speechless. It's only natural that he is full of admiration.

He took a look at the bloody setting sun, and suddenly his smile subsided.

"It's over here... You guys, let's say goodbye."

A bright blue awn rushed to the sky.

The setting sun fell on the mountains.

Ning long body gradually calmed down, he looked at the sunset, recalled his previous life today.

At that time, he moved a reclining chair and sat on the cliff by the sea of clouds. He watched the setting sun sink into the sea of clouds and stir up the magnificent red waves. When the night fell, he handed back the marriage letter to show his heart.

He thought that the fate was over.

However, sometimes the things in this world are not the same... But the same.

He looked at the little girl with black clothes and black hair, just like a porcelain man. Somehow, he felt warm in his heart. When he thought of the battle between heaven and man and the three-year appointment in the hall, he could not help but slightly remind himself.

Ning Xiaoling in his arms is still sleeping, the demon seed has been completely crushed, and the pure and harmless congenital spirit has sunk into the body and gradually regained its vitality.

Just when he thought that the four words of "yongjietongxin" in the marriage letter were used as the anchor to fix Ning Xiaoling, and the original fiancee in the marriage letter was in front of him at the moment, he could not help but have a strange feeling in his heart.

Of course, these emotions can't last long. After everything is settled, the gradually relaxed mind will bring irresistible tiredness.

The eyelids dragged down the irresistible weight.

Lu Jiajia gently held the young girl in her arms, and suddenly came to him, holding his leaning body. With a slight scold, the sword came out of its sheath, changed its hardness into softness, and became a sword rope, which entangled the body of the two brothers and sisters. Her steps were extremely smooth and moved toward the nine spirit platform.

She looked at the sleeping girl in black in her arms and the two comatose brothers and sisters in the sword rope. She was not sure whether she was dragging her family to the market or abducting and selling children. In a word, she aroused something similar to maternal brilliance

Lu Jiajia had no choice but to smile. She suddenly thought of her unique knife, but found that her impression became extremely vague.

The meaning of the knife, the track and the figure of the man became extremely blurred, as if they had been deliberately erased.

She looked at Ning long coma face, suddenly remembered a sentence before him: "not I avoid the world, but the world avoid me."

Is that what the second elder martial brother said?

I don't know if his elder martial brother is also such an outsider as this unknown swordsman.

She grasped the sword rope more tightly, and felt that this young man was more and more extraordinary. He should also be a disciple of some immortal sect who wandered around the world anonymously... But looking at his strange family background and extremely mismatched qualifications, could this young man be the illegitimate son of which patriarch?

In any case, it seems that he has lost all his family. In the future, if he wants to teach jiantianzong to practice, he will have to be honest. I don't know when he will be able to enter the metaphysics with this talent

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Today's imperial city is another chaotic day.

When the night falls, the temperature of the sword and blood in the day is gone madly. After the afterglow of the sky is gone, the bright moon gradually rises.

Ning Changchang's injury is the most serious. The snow fox infected by the demon species stabbed three blood holes in his chest that run through his back. Many of his bones were broken, and the muscle of his right arm was torn badly because of overdraft. Even if he woke up, he probably could not use any strength. In order to make Ning Xiaoling awake for a moment, he collided with her forehead, The forehead is red with blood, and the frontal bone is broken.

Ning Xiaoling, on the other hand, is weak. Her body rises and falls like a river. She suddenly fills a big lake with water, and then evaporates to 7788 in a flash. In addition, she fights with Yaozhong in spirit and will, which makes the little girl exhausted. Her consciousness of self-protection forces her to fall into deep sleep.

Zhao xianger is the most eccentric one. Lu Jiajia doesn't know what effect it has on his body to ride the sparrow through three thousand worlds. But now Zhao xianger is lying flat on the bed, with a calm face and even breathing. He seems to have entered a mysterious realm, but he has a pale face.

Lu Jiajia speculates that maybe this is also a way to break and then establish.

After exploring for them, she came to Ning Changjiu's side, carefully turned his body over, put some aura into his body, protected the heart, lung, purple mansion, sea of Qi and other key places, then she put her hand on his chest, hesitated for a moment, untied his broken white clothes, and examined the wound for him.

The light in the room was dim, but there was no difference between her eyes and the day.

Her hand gently stroked the wound of the boy's body, a little bit repressed the strange emotion in her heart.

"It's just an ordinary thing. What's the matter with you now..."

She whispered to herself, calmed down and began to heal him.

The heart of her sword calmed down, and the spiritual power between her fingers surged. She covered his wound and gently pressed it. The pure and extremely spiritual Qi was like a soft plaster. Where the blood had overflowed, it soon scabbed, but the trauma was easy to cure, and the internal injury was difficult to heal. She used to focus on repairing the sword, and knew little about it, only knew some of the simplest medical principles.

However, it seems that he has a tough life. Should he be able to survive on his own?

Lu Jiajia was still a little uneasy. He moved his palm to the top of his chest, and his spiritual power was surging. It was inextricably penetrating into his body, perceiving whether there was anything strange in his body.

A moment later, she put down her hand and wiped her forehead.

"The bloody clothes..."

Lu's lips were slightly pursed, and his heart was at war with heaven and man.

When I was 16 years old, I inherited this Ming LAN sword from my master. At that time, she thought that the heart of the sword was clear, and it was difficult to stir up dust in the world.

But now, just two days later, she found that the heart of the sword, which had been cultivated for decades, was so unbearable.

However, it's also a blessing in disguise. It's better for the sword heart to be damaged now than to experience the disaster of the purple court. It's better for the devil species to take advantage of the unstable Dao heart and influence the Dao thoroughly.

She comforted herself silently, her face suddenly stagnated, and her fingers touched a hard thing at her waist.

That's

Lu Jia's brow slightly wrinkled, and a dead branch came down from his waist?

It was a smooth and extremely dry branch. The trunk was slightly tortuous, and the whole body was gray. It was like a plum branch folded off the road in winter. It still had dark lines. Lu Jiajia had checked it several times, but there was nothing special about it.

Maybe it was because it was too common that she didn't notice it all the way.

She put the withered branch aside and looked at Ning Long's clothes. The comatose boy frowned from time to time, with the color of pain.

Lu Jiajia's fingers gently lifted the belt around his waist, hesitated for a moment, and then gently pressed it back.

This whole body of blood clothes has been almost done, since it has nothing to do with the injury, it's better to wake up for a long time and change it by yourself.

She thought so.

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When Ning long wakes up, he finds that he has changed into a brand-new white suit, and those fatal wounds have stopped bleeding, but his muscles are extremely sore. The narrow sea of Zifu Qi now looks more like a broken ancient battlefield.

He breathed a little, listening to the rustle of rain from outside, feeling the tearing of his chest. He just wanted to lie down and had no desire to move.

"Are you awake?" A weak and clear voice sounded in the night.

"Well?" Ning Changchang's brain is a little dull. After judging for a while, he decides that it's Zhao xianger's voice. He hardly turns his head and looks in the direction of the voice“ Why are you here? "

Zhao xianger didn't have a good way: "otherwise, you, me and your younger martial sister will have a room for each of us, and let Miss Lu take care of us in three rooms at the same time?"

Rather long looking at his body clean white clothes, obediently shut up.

Zhao xianger also lay on the bed, closed his eyes, but his thin lips moved and asked softly, "why did you cheat me?"

Rather long a Leng: "what?"

Zhao xianger was slightly annoyed and said, "I heard what the man said today. He said that they had not found the closed disciples yet... Then why did you cheat me?"

Rather long breath, chest pain: "I... Did not cheat you."

Zhao xianger raised her eyebrows and asked, "is that your elder martial brother?"

Of course, he is my elder martial brother, but he said that the master has not found a closed disciple yet. What proof can he rely on?

Ning long does not know how to answer.

Zhao xianger snorted coldly and said, "I didn't lie to you. Did I misunderstand you before? On the main hall, I'm sure that you are the person in the marriage certificate. Now it seems that you are my own smart joke? "

"..." Ning thought for a long time and said: "anyway, it's very important to break the engagement today

Zhao xianger had a cold face and said nothing.

"Zhao xianger." Ning Changjiu suddenly called her name.

Zhao xianger eyebrows slightly pick, opened some eyes, asked: "what's the matter?"

Rather long asked: "that day's agreement, still count?"

Naturally, he asked about the three-year contract.

Zhao Xiang'er thought for a while and said, "although I have destroyed all the Qi sea of Zifu, the spirit of heaven has become. After this period of time, it will be very powerful to break and then stand, and rebuild the orifices and acupoints. When I recover Zhao's 600 Li lost land, the shackles in my word" Xiang "will be completely removed. Within three years, the Ziting realm is nothing but my bag. You... Can't be my opponent“

She said it calmly, and there was no irony in her words, but because everything she said was true, the more words she said, the more it killed people's spirit.

Ning long quietly listen, some noisy rain, the girl's clear and thin voice more quiet.

"Just count." Ning long after listening to a word, came to this conclusion.

Zhao Xiang'er pursed her lips and said, "I didn't expect that people like you would be angry."

In her impression, the little Taoist was heavy and calm, with terrible calculation, far from her peers.

Ning Changjiu said: "it's not angry, it's just respecting the agreement with your highness."

Zhao xianger said, "don't expect me to be merciful at that time. As long as you dare to come, I'll beat you all over the place."

"Looking for teeth all over the place?" Ning long smile: "it seems that your highness is going to be merciful."

Zhao xianger also smile, she light way: "you? What don't you want to say? I used to look at those legendary books, and it's always time to be cruel to each other. "

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "in the stories in those books, the one who usually loses is almost the arrogant woman."

Zhao xianger asked, "am I arrogant?"

Ning long did not dare to answer.

Zhao xianger snorted coldly and said, "I'm not the person in the book, and I don't believe you can be like the men in the book, with great fortune."

Ning Changjiu said, "don't regret it in the future."

Zhao xianger said: "boring."

Rather long head do not look out of the window, said: "what a big rain."

Zhao Xiang'er said: "the soul swallowing man died, and the demon cloud turned into rain... The big demon on the five roads, after this heavy rain, the genius of Zhao will spring up like mushrooms. This is fate."

Ning long answered softly.

Zhao xianger said: "it's a rare rain in a hundred years, but now you can't get wet. You... Don't have any regret and unwilling to see the chance disappear in front of you?"

Ning Changchang said, "isn't your highness also lying here?"

Zhao Xiang'er frowned and said, "I can't even add flowers on the brocade. It's dispensable, but it's different for you."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it's not easy to survive the disaster. After the disaster, you can listen to the night rain with your highness. There's no more extravagance."

Zhao xianger was silent for a moment and said: "although you are right, but..."

"But I hate that you look so calm. I'm looking forward to beating you in three years. I'll see if you can be so calm then." She said.

So that night, Ning Changchang and Zhao xianger talked one by one. The sound of rain kept on outside, but the distance between them became longer and longer, and the voice became lighter and lighter. When Lu married back, the two people across the same bed were all asleep.

Lu Jiajia sat by the window and began to cook medicine awkwardly. Ning Xiaoling was still asleep, curling up like a weak fox. This is an ordinary and peaceful rainy night in the city of emperor Zhao（ PS: Thank you from the bottom of my heart for the reward of a red bean, unidentified meow, xuejingling, jichanxi, Miraya of mirage, Ning Changjiu, Lin Xuanyan, Sanqiang stabbing Jiulong and so on. Thank you for your birthday gift! Bow ~) (please remember the first domain name of this book: www.shuquge.com . Shuqu Pavilion_ Biquge mobile reading website: m.shuquge.com