Beyond the Divine States

In the hidden peak, Nancheng slowly spits out his turbid air.

In his long hair, his thin cheeks were very unhealthy blue, and his pupils were slightly depressed. Because he was too tired, he didn't have much expression. Now he was very thin, and his walking steps were not smooth, like a rusty iron. Who can imagine that before he entered Yinfeng, he was still an elegant young man.

He took the jade card and came to the treasure house for the last time.

"Forty three." Nan Cheng handed the jade card to the old man and reported his own number.

The old man took the jade card and looked at it. He took the book and wrote it down. He said, "there are only 43 jade cards left."

South Cheng slightly surprised: "so coincident?"

The old man glanced at him askance: "don't you know?"

Nan Cheng frowns and thinks that a jade plate with C character can take thousands of miraculous fruits. He has used it several times before, but he has only taken about 200, and now he is about to run out of them... I didn't expect that the elder took so much, but the rest is just enough for me to complete my cultivation. If the elder is really an expert in the world, he has no idea.

He was secretly surprised and admired. After the old man handed the fruit to him, he took the bag, carried it on his back and walked towards the closed door.

When passing by the edge of the hidden peak of a cave, Nancheng suddenly stops.

He looked up at the window like cave that day.

There was a flash of light.

"This is..." Nan Cheng thought for a while and said: "someone lit the sword star?"

"The hidden peak here should be close to the hillside. I didn't expect that I could see it so far away... Is there another genius in Jianfeng?"

Nan Cheng looks at the dark place where the light disappears in his heart, and he has a sense of war in his heart.

……

On the top of tianku peak, the snow is still sweeping fiercely, and the wind blows through thousands of caves, whistling and shrill.

Ning has been standing on the cliff for a long time. The stars shine on his eyes, and the cold wind blows on his white clothes. His figure is as bright as the moon, reflecting with heaven and earth.

When Ning Xiaoling looked at him, all her senses seemed to be taken away. After a long time, the sound of snow and wind filled her ears, but with a faint and unreal feeling.

When many people see this scene, they have the same illusion in their hearts. It is clear that he is only an outside disciple. Why does he want to be an immortal?

Lu Jiajia looked at the broken sword armour and the sword spirit that seemed like a line of fine sand and dust. Its edge was rough, but the middle line was pure. It revolved around Ning Long's body, like a small earth dragon.

Lu's wrists were slightly raised, and her sword Jue was silent. As she rose and fell, the sword field was removed, and the Storm Snow was blowing into the field again.

"Well done." Lu Jia lightly praised a, way: "is a little opportunistic, this time you prepared for a long time just barely reached, but how can everything like this?"

Stars gradually dispersed, the light between the sleeves more and more light, like dying fireflies.

Ning Changjiu said: "thank you for your instruction."

Lu Jiajia holds a long sword and her long hair is like clouds. Her cold voice rings out again: "that's it."

Yuerou, standing outside the entrance of the inner peak, slowly regained her consciousness. She twisted her hands on her chest, released them immediately, moved away uneasily, and turned to walk into the shadow of the inner peak.

In the words of the master and other disciples, she also understood how Ning Changjiu did it.

He seems to have secretly learned a transmission array with excellent rank. First, he chiseled an array symbol between the sword star and the ground to activate the array. Then he sent the burning firewood stack on the ground to the sword star to burn the star.

Then he used the same method to move the sword armor in the light field to the outside of the light field with the transmission array. Without the power provided by Xinghui, the sword armor would break itself.

The whole process can be called "bloodless" for a long time, almost without spending too much spiritual power, it was done.

Therefore, some disciples think that this kind of behavior is nothing more than cleverness, or even shamelessness. But Lerou thinks she is not a fool. She can still understand the difficulty of this matter. Just let the light field of starlight just project on the array he drew, she does not know how to accurately calculate success.

Maybe Naning has some skills.

It's just that he hasn't practiced in the past two months, and he has been thinking about how to light the sword star with unorthodox ways, so as to be in the limelight tonight... Hum, pretending to be so light on the surface, but in fact he is very vain. If such a hypocrite stays in neifeng, sooner or later he will lead Ning Xiaoling astray, and even harm his master!

Fortunately, just now master's tone was very flat, and he didn't think highly of his flowery style.

In the sky, the stars were dying out and everything was back to normal.

Ning Xiaoling excitedly walked up to him and said with a smile, "what is it that elder martial brother just made? It's so powerful."

Ning Chang lowered his voice and said, "this is a very powerful sword fire lift off technique. I'll teach you secretly when I get back to my room."

Ning Xiaoling nodded suspiciously.

She spread out her palm, and the sword in her palm condensed into a soft thread, just like the willow branches in the spring breeze.

"This sword seems to like me very much." Ning Xiaoling looks at the palm of her hand like a fish watching the pond by the water.

Ning Changchang said: "younger martial sister is naturally loved by everyone."

"Elder martial brother is cheating again." Ning Xiaoling rolled his eyes with a smile, closed his palm and held the sword in his heart.

Lu explained“ These sword stars were hung in the sky by the founder of the mountain. There are many sword meanings hidden in each of them. It is said that the cultivation of the founder in those years has reached five levels. These sword meanings get a little bit, which can be incorporated into the body or embedded in the sword, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of the sword.

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said, "Shizu is really a good man. After his death, he will return to Fuze Jianfeng for a hundred years."

Ning long closed his hand. He looked up at the stars floating in the air and said, "their materials seem very special."

"According to the records of zongmen scroll, these sword stars are made from the remains of flying stars outside the sky," Lu said

Ning Changchang was slightly surprised: "is it something beyond the sky?"

Lu Jia said, "well, among the four peaks, only tianku peak has these sword stars hanging."

She didn't seem to want to explain too much about it. Suddenly she turned around and looked at their disciples scattered under the snow cliff. She said, "the burning of stars is over. You all go back. Don't be late for the morning class tomorrow."

The disciples under the snow cliff gathered up their surprise and left one by one.

Ning Changjiu said, "the disciple has retired."

Lu said softly, "wait a minute."

Ning Changjiu asked, "what else can I do for you, master?"

"Where did you learn that little flying array?" Lu asked

Ning Changjiu said: "I found what I saw in a book in the pavilion very interesting, so I studied it."

"What is your real state now?" she asked

Ning long way: "not yet into the Xuan."

Lu Jia's eyes trembled lightly, with a look of annoyance, and said, "do you want to cheat me?"

Ning Changchang said sincerely: "if I enter the mystery, I don't have to go through so much trouble. My present state is really not enough to light up that star."

Lu married, without questioning, and said in a soft voice, "what's your plan for new year's Eve?"

Every year, half a month on New Year's Eve, most of the disciples go down the mountain to visit their relatives.

Ning Changchang asked, "what are your plans?"

Lu said: "when I went up the mountain with my master, my family only thought I was dead. Now, nearly 20 years ago, the world of mortals has disappeared, and there is no place to remember my love for heaven. Of course, I will continue to stay on the mountain."

Ning Changchang said: "are not the elders still living in seclusion in the mountains? If you don't go back to your hometown, you should go and have a look. "

Lu Jia nodded and said, "even so, what's the pleasure in the world? Although the Lantern Festival on New Year's Eve is beautiful, it's full of singing and dancing. After a long time, I'm tired. "

Ning Xiaoling listened to their conversation and pondered over his elder martial brother's words. She suddenly asked, "shall we go to Zhao state and find elder sister Xiang'er to celebrate the new year together?"

Ning long looked at her with satisfaction and said, "I think the younger martial sister's proposal is worth considering."

Lu Jia sneered and said, "it's only two months. Can't stand it?"

Ning Changchang turned a deaf ear to her sarcasm and just asked, "master, do you want to go with me?"

After standing silent for a long time, she finally shook her head slowly and said, "it's rare to be at leisure. Many things are gloomy in her heart and the heart of the sword is covered with dust. It's not the way after all. I want to close the main hall of the peak for a month. If you go to see Miss Zhao together, please say hello to her for me."

Ning Xiaoling said in a low voice, "master, don't you really want to go with me?"

"No, as a teacher, it's good to be alone in the mountains."

Lu Jia shook her head and walked into the snowy night alone.

……

The main hall of the peak is made of white jade. A wall of ice is pulled up in the snow. When you look far away, you can see the Moon Fairy palace. When you look close, you can see the solemn ancient palace. The wall is mottled like the shadow of the moon.

Lu Jia stopped at the gate of the main hall of the peak.

The main hall of sifengfeng, which can be occupied, is a major renovation on the purple court. She is the only one with the lowest realm, the lowest in history. The last peak owner gave her high hopes and regarded her as the future of tiankufeng. However bright the future is, it can not turn into the present spring.

She stood in front of the main hall of the peak, sighed a long time, and went in quietly.

The hanging curtain is like ice gauze, and the light light shadow reflects her snow-white sword clothes through the gauze curtain. The hall is open, which makes her body smaller and smaller.

"What am I doing on earth..." Lu's eyes closed, and TANKOU opened slightly, muttering to herself.

In the past two months, I have hardly made any progress in my cultivation. Is it because I attach importance to my disciples or because I can't accept myself now, I am deliberately evading my cultivation?

From extravagance to frugality is hard. She has been in the realm of long life since she entered the metaphysics, and her master's evaluation of her is also the attitude of heaven and man, which is expected to be five. But now, the success of the past has become a mental obstacle. What's more, at the time of the Imperial City, many people and things left an indelible shadow on her sword heart. For example, when the old fox showed an almost unbeatable state, when the stranger on the long street took the sword on a rainy day, there were Ning Xiaoling and Zhao xianger... And finally the demon broke through the sea of clouds, and the overwhelming fear and power made her dare not look up an inch. This is the higher the realm, the clearer the fear. Even if she later forced down her fear and controlled the sword jiulingtai, but after she survived, another knife suddenly lit up in her eyes. Now that the knife has been deliberately erased, it is just a vague shadow in her mind, but it still gives her a sense of powerlessness of the great beauty of heaven and earth and the faintness of everything. This is enough to let the mortal all his life to go to the picture, for the heart of the sword was damaged, the road swaying her but fatal. Because I've seen too strong swords and knives, I'm afraid of hands and feet. It's as if all my moves are just the chopping of a young boy with a bamboo knife. If I wave more, I'll get dirty on the extremely beautiful picture in my heart. She even knew that what she was falling into at the moment was no more than a simple mental obstacle, but somehow, she could not break it. The cold wind came into the hall, and the candle was shaking. The wind made the green silk on Xiu's back flutter to both sides, and the wind made the skirt close to her thigh swing forward. Lu Qijia leaned slightly to close the gate. The candlelight stabilized. Lu Jia sat down on the cold jade like cave, bent her fingers and closed her eyes. The emotion accumulated in today's chest broke out at the moment when Ning long lit up the sword star. She knew that Ning Changchang's physical condition was much worse than herself, but Rao was so, he still did almost impossible things, and what was he waiting for and doing? Why don't you even have the courage to face your own demons? What a shame to be a teacher? She closed her eyes and sank into meditation. On tianku peak, the sword star had already gone out after the sword armor was broken. However, Lu Jiajia's heart slowly lit up a little light, and then more and more light came up in her body, which was her broken sword heart in the past two months. For the first time, she began to try to piece them together Three days later, as new year's Eve approached, the morning class was suspended, the sword field was cold, and the number of disciples among the quiet peaks was decreasing, leaving only the residual snow to blow away. Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling bid farewell to Lu's marriage and walked down the mountain road of tianku peak. Outside the peach curtain, the immortal boat is hanging in the air, and several elders are leading the disciples to their hometown“ What a big boat... "Ning Xiaoling looked at the floating boat and sighed. Ning Changchang said: "it's a cloud boat. The flying sword is too narrow to hold a few people. The real immortal family is either a private treasure like a blue and white sedan or a fairy boat." Ning Xiaoling praised: "our clan is really magnificent." Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "of course, there are both immortal swords and immortal warships. How generous." Ning Xiaoling didn't hear clearly and asked, "hmm? What does elder martial brother say? " Ning Changjiu didn't answer. He just pulled Ning Xiaoling onto a cloud boat with a smile. The pilot of the boat was wrapped in a big fur and dozed off. It turned out to be Lu Yuanbai“ Uncle Lu Ning Changjiu was slightly surprised and said with a smile, "what a coincidence." Lu Yuanbai was also surprised. Then he looked at the little girl beside him and said with a smile, "it's really rare to see a young girl. When she heard the sword, she ranked third in the snow field, and she was already very surprised. A few days ago, the star breaking scene was full of uproar. Your little elder martial sister Lerou was so angry that her ears were red. She was very brilliant." Ning Xiaoling said politely, "thank you for your praise." Lu Yuanbai listened to the voice and laughed more happily. He said, "where are you going? Elder martial brothers and sisters go home for the Spring Festival? " Ning Xiaoling said: "go to Zhao guohuang..." Ning long interrupted: "go to Linhe City first."“ Ah? Linhe City Ning Xiaoling was stunned and immediately remembered that it was the place where they had stayed with Ning Jishui before. Elder martial brother doesn't really think about the private money of Ning Jishui... Ning Xiaoling sighed and said: "listen to elder martial brother."（ PS: thanks for the reward and support from xuejingling, a book friend