Beyond the Divine States Chapter 156: : Waited for many years
The old man looked at the painting for a long time, his fingers stroked every scale of the black snake, and finally came to the upper end of the green head, and his wrinkled fingers gently rubbed its sharp fangs.
This period of time is not long, but the old man’s eyes seem to have passed the ages.
He rolled up the painting, stuffed it into a box, and walked out the door with the wooden box on his back.
The townspeople of Liantian Town have gradually calmed down in their panic, and the kind monsters have returned to their posts, but they subconsciously avoided those weird calligraphy and paintings.
The surface of the lotus pond is clear and round, the wind and the lotus lift each other, the noon sun and the wind blew the silvery white ripples, and it was clear and flat.
The old man bent down, untied the ropes that fastened the boat on the shore, stepped on the lotus boat and drove toward the depths of the lotus leaves.
The boat was far away from the shore soon.
Twelve Qiu stood on the boat, looking forward along the ripples of the water, and then, the fingers in his sleeves pressed the thin sword in his palm.
"Don't be nervous." Zhang Qianyu said lightly.
How can Twelve Autumn not be nervous, even if he watched Jiuying’s huge bones pieced together little by little, but after all, it was a dead thing, and now a living behemoth is slowly floating under the water, in his heart The fear almost comes from instinct.
He stared at the huge shadow under the lotus boat. Compared with the other eight giant necks of Jiuying, they were just loaches and saw real snakes.
Zhang Qianyu took out the pen and swiped it lightly. The water in front of him was chilly. Then, the pond that was still sparkling before quickly formed hard and thick ice, and the lotus leaves were covered with ice. Frozen in the ice, it is as beautiful as a sculpture in a crystal.
The giant python lifted the cyan head, placed it on the ice, and then climbed the whole body from the water to the ice.
The lotus boat also stopped by the ice.
Zhang Qianyu walked ashore, took out the more than ten scrolls of Jiuying, unfolded in front of him, and then let go.
The space in front of me is like many invisible walls, and these scrolls hang on the wall out of thin air.
In the center of the scroll, the huge skeleton of Jiuying outlines its hideous appearance little by little.
When Twelve Autumn saw this scene, his heart was horrified. He couldn't imagine what kind of legal power this was. He could draw the real nine infant skeleton into the painting with just a few paintings, and at this moment, Zi Tiandao In the gated area, the bones they worked so hard to piece together for so many years should have become a fake without knowing it.
If this is...
Zhang Qianyu seemed to know what he was thinking, so he dispelled his doubts: "Don't worry, it is difficult to draw a real person. All the details and expressions must be consistent. The bones are dead, which is countless times simpler."
While speaking, on the ice surface of the lotus pond, those more than ten paintings spontaneously burned in the cold wind and turned into ashes. After the bones of Jiuying appeared, its extremely heavy bones also pressed the thick ice surface slightly sink.
The docile black snake also climbed up from the pond. Its cone-shaped head was swaying on the ice, looking at this huge, supernaturally beautiful skeleton, as if thinking about it. origin.
Twelve Autumn suddenly turned around, looked towards the south, frowned and said: "Why haven't they come back now, a Tianzong without the sovereign, so much effort is spent?"
Zhang Qianyu didn't speak, he opened the box and took out the paintings inside. The paintings were all looking like monsters and beasts.
Twelve Autumn said to himself: "The Heavenly Soul Lamp is the most important thing to stabilize the soul of Jiuying, it is indispensable..."
Zhang Qianyu still did not respond.
The Twelfth Autumn felt a little abnormal. He frowned, looked at the old man, and said: "Old man, why don't you seem to care about the resurrection of your old friend?"
Zhang Qianyu uncovered a box of paintings, and said: "It's useless to be anxious, don't you have to wait for news from your master?"
Twelve Qiu gave a hum, his eyes fell to his hand, frowned, and asked: "What are these...?"
Zhang Qianyu's words are concise and concise: "Drawing is useful."
Twelve Autumn did not ask.
The giant python crawled up slowly. It didn't seem to like the cold, and its body movement became slower and slower.
The twelve autumn screamed, and he suddenly discovered that a large area in the middle of this giant python seemed to be turned over hundreds of times with a ground knife. The bones were shattered and the flesh and blood were blurred, as if it was made of bone vertebrae. Chain, a huge soft stick made of two slashed flesh.
"Why did it suffer such a severe injury?" Twelve Qiu asked. This was something that Zitian Taoist did not know before.
Zhang Qianyu said: "It's okay to be injured, just stay alive."
Twelve Autumn faintly felt wrong.
The giant python finally climbed onto the ice surface, revealing its complete body, and its rear tail was also broken, and it looked like it could fit into Jiuying's neck.
The giant python stared at Jiuying's bones intently, his upper body was lifted a little bit, and a pair of snake eyes looked at it from all angles.
Zhang Qianyu picked up the drawing paper in his hand and was about to put them on the body of the python.
"No..." Twelve Autumn said suddenly.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Zhang Qianyu asked.
Twelve Autumn asked: "It... why is it so big?"
After the giant python showed its complete body, its body was almost longer than Jiuying's residual bone.
Zhang Qianyu explained: "Although Jiuying is called Jiuying, in fact, it has only one real head, and the other eight...You can even understand that those are its hands and legs."
Twelve Qiu nodded suspiciously, but he looked at this innocent and innocent python, still a little confused in his heart.
The giant python entangled Jiuying's bones little by little.
Zhang Qianyu posted these paintings on his body one by one, and those fierce faces looked like many kind smiles against the background of Jiuying and the giant python.
Twelve Autumn looked at the giant python nervously, the old man's slow figure with an indescribable sense of time.
After a while, Twelve Autumn suddenly exclaimed: "What is it doing?!"
The old man stopped answering. He raised the pen in his hand, and the drawing paper attached to the python burned together.
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In the peach curtain, the Four Peaks are already in a mess.
The broken mountain guard array was faintly traced by spiritual power under the same broken sky, like a broken glass lampshade with dim light.
The black-clothed boy hugged his head, and his painful cry resounded through the Four Peaks.
Shi Wu's face changed drastically. He didn't know what happened in Liantian Town, but he could be sure that something went wrong with Jiuying's body.
He must rush there.
But now he may not be able to withdraw.
Jing Yangxia has come with a sword, and the Bixiao Sword brazenly slashed through the sea of clouds, which is an unstoppable momentum.
Ten has no face and cold, if it is on weekdays, how would he put this Shouxiao Peak Master in his eyes, but at this moment, the Four Peaks Peak Masters are out of the sword together, it is really possible that he will die here.
"What are you waiting for!" Shiwu suddenly shouted at Sifeng.
At the time of the Bi Xiaojian, he did not choose to face the sharp edge, but directly used the recluse method to hide away.
Thirteen Yuchen also had no intention of fighting again. She picked up the black-clothed boy who was crying in pain, and led him to escape quickly outside the peach curtain.
The rest of the purple-robed men who came with them were ordered to send out their swords and form an airtight net of swords, blocking the pursuit and opening a way for them to escape.
And among the Four Peaks, the roar that never happens at any time, there is also a sudden change.
Many black shadows emerged from the four peaks. They were like water-like ghosts, dripping across the ground, drew out their swords, and stab at the rest of the peaks.
Qiyi can mix into the hidden peak of Tianku Peak, and of course other people have the opportunity to mix in.
It's just that they have been unable to press their troops before, and intend to give an order to completely control the four peaks after they have truly controlled the four peaks.
It's just that the situation is out of control now, and I can't wait for that moment.
Ten needless to create chaos and restrain the pursuit of soldiers, so he had no choice but to regard those who sneaked into the peak as abandoned sons...but he didn't have the slightest sense of guilt in his heart. After all, they were again Not a real person.
Ning Changjiu also recognized their identities: "Painting people."
These are Zhang Qianyu’s paintings, it took a lot of effort to sneak into the Four Peaks, which should have appeared at the end of today's war.
It's a pity that now the cards have become abandoned. No matter how subtle these painters are, they are not really figures of the Qiyi realm, and they can't make a big storm.
Lu Jiajia didn’t follow Jing Yangxia to chase Shiwu, and she didn’t need her to do the next thing. Those remaining soldiers and the remaining two peak owners could handle it well, she only needed to be stable and peaceful. , Just prevent another accident.
She fell to Ning Changjiu's side, with some regrets in her words, and said: "Uncle Shi's last sword during his lifetime should not be wasted on Shisiyi."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "It's the same to kill anyone."
Lu Jiajia did not refute. Her eyes wandered between him and Ning Xiaoling for a while, and asked: "Between your brothers and sisters...what the **** is going on?"
Ning Changjiu was about to speak, but Ning Xiaoling answered first: "Master! This is the secret between me and my brother."
Ning Changjiu smiled and nodded: "Well, a secret."
Ning Xiaoling said: "So brother can never leave me, Xiaoling hides a secret."
Ning Changjiu patted her on the head and said: "A hero can walk the rivers and lakes without a sword, but he can't have a pocketbook."
Ning Xiaoling shook her fist proudly.
Looking at Ning Xiaoling’s charming appearance, Lu Jiajia’s heavy mood finally improved a bit. She suddenly looked at Ning Changjiu and whispered: "Come with me."
Finally complained to Ning Xiaoling, who was in peace with his senior, "Master is robbing people again..."
Lu Jiajia pretended not to hear, and Ning Changjiu followed.
Lu Jiajia took him to the side, gathered the sound and said, "I have something to ask you."
"What's the matter?"
"That...was in the imperial city that day, did you save me?"
Ning Changjiu frowned and said: "Which time?"
Yes, many times... Lu Jiama subconsciously remembered that she fell in their yard at the beginning. At that time, it was obviously Ning Changjiu who changed the clothes and bandaged the wounds. He actually felt that he would be petty. , Also concealed it.
She has red ears, knowing she owes Ning too much for a long time, but she still can't help feeling angry. She pressed her lips slightly, and was not embarrassed to continue.
Ning Changjiu guessed some, but he just smiled and said nothing.
Lu Jiajia suddenly said: "You don't need to call me a master in the future... We can be friends and meet in the same generation."
Ning Changjiu pretended to be innocent and said: "Does the master want me?"
This sentence is slightly teasing.
"It's up to you." Lu Jia married not to eat his pitiful set.
Ning Changjiu said: "How come the master is so cruel in the daytime."
Lu Jiajia had to pretend not to hear.
Ning Changjiu also knew that it was not the time to flirt and curse, so he immediately went to the topic and said: "There are things hidden under the peak of Tianku."
Lu Jiajia also looked straight, and said: "I know, there are some artifacts brought from the South Wilderness, and there are..."
"No!" Ning Changjiu interrupted: "There are snake bones hidden inside, and... people are hidden! The man said that the snake bones are the bones of the snake."
"Hid people?!" Lu Jiajia felt cold, and she immediately asked: "You saw it after going down the peak? Why didn't you tell me before?"
Ning Changjiu said: "The person at the bottom of the peak erased my memory. I just remembered this today."
"Erasing the memory..." Lu Jiajia whispered softly.
"Well, when you and I were in the room that day, you said that the spell that erases memories is a forbidden spell in the peak." Ning Changjiu said.
"Yes! This is a spell that has been forbidden for many years, why did that person? What generation of people is he? What he wants to do..." There are many doubts in his heart, and Lu Jiajia frowned. .
Ning Changjiu continued to speculate: "The Heavenly Soul Lamp may also be in his hands now."
Lu Jiamara understood a little bit, and said: "He wants to resurrect Ba Snake?"
Ning Changjiu said: "I think so."
Lu Jia married: "Then we will stop him immediately..."
Ning Changjiu said: "But Jiuying is also in Susheng."
Lu Jiajia asked: "Which is more powerful than Jiuying or Bashe?"
Ning Changjiu said without hesitation: "Jiuying."
The two were silent at the same time, but they walked together in surprisingly consistent pace.
"Then we should first...huh? Where are you going?" Lu Jiajia stopped.
Ning Changjiu said: "I won the match before, I'll go get things first."
Lu Jiajia walked to his side and said coldly: "Ready to please your fiancee?"
Ning Changjiu smiled: "I just don't want to owe her anything."
"What do you owe her?" Lu Jiajia wondered.
Ning Chang did not answer this question for a long time, he suddenly said: "I also have something to give you."
Lu Jia married: "You should keep the Tianhe Si and the heavy fire box for yourself. One that can improve your cultivation and the other that can help you upgrade your weapon are rare treasures."
Ning Changjiu shook his head, took out a white mask from his arms and handed it to her: "I gave it to you."
Looking at the jagged edges of the mask, Lu Jiajia said coldly: "This is my thing."
In the imperial city that day, Lu Jiajia gave this to them, and when Ning Changjiu fought with the demon fox, the mask also blocked a fatal attack for him.
Ning Changjiu stuffed it into Lu Jiajia's arms.
Lu Jiajia frowned, turned over the mask, and saw that a crescent-like smiling face was drawn with a pen on the lips of the white mask, so the cold white mask seemed to have soft emotions.
"Do you like it?" Ning Changjiu smiled.
"Boring." Lu Jiajia quickly turned his mask back.
After the violent winds and waves, a moment of tranquility is precious at this time.
Soon after, Jingyang Xia returned with the sword.
The siblings of Xuanrifeng and Huiyangfeng also calmed down the disturbances in each peak.
The Zitian Taoist gate was defeated, and the Tianyu Sword Scripture was re-sealed. This should have been a good ending, but everyone's faces were still full of solemnity.
"Who are you on earth?" Xue Xunxue's first question pointed to Ning Changjiu.
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In the hidden peak of Tiankufeng, there is a dead silence.
The water drops ticking down along the stalactites, and the faint sound is very real in today's environment.
On the wall where Hanlao and Hidden Peak meet, there is a door painted like a brush.
An elderly prisoner walked out of the door. As he walked, he tore off the ugly skin. Ten steps later, he turned into a handsome man with lavender clothes.
His name is Eleven Ci, and he is one of the four masters of Zitian Daomen and the youngest among them.
He is not good at fighting, but is good at Dao formation, disguise, astronomical calendar and many other strange ways and knowledge, so he was arranged to sneak here as the last **** in the plan to regain the sky soul lantern.
Dive into the peaks and valleys alone is a last resort.
They know that there are terrible things hidden in the peaks and valleys. Those things can drive any monk crazy...
The peak master on the Tianku Peak is just that crazy. This is a secret that many people in the peak don't know.
Eleven words sighed for a long time, and walked towards the center of the hidden peak. Although he had a stunt, he didn't have the confidence to retreat all over. But Dao Sect had planned for today for too long, and he could not tolerate any more choices.
As he approached the center of Hidden Peak, he suddenly stopped.
"Who are you?" Eleven words looked at the man half-falling on the ground, with hostility in doubt.
The man in his thirties, his skin is a bit rough, his clothes are sloppy, his hair is combed back, leaving only a strand hanging in front of his forehead, he turns the wine gourd in his hand, and puts a handful in front of him Wide knife.
"My name is Lu Yuanbai. I have been waiting for you for a long time, um...no, I should have been waiting for you for many years." Lu Yuanbai grinned, he patted the sword box on the ground, as if it was about to end for many years. There was a relieved smile on his face.
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