Beyond the Divine States Chapter 192: : North and South

The billowing smoke went straight into the sky.

Si Ming held the hilt of the sword and slowly drew it out of the body. The blade was filtered by blood and turned red. The tremor of the heart hit the iron blade at half an inch and was transmitted by the sword. To the hand holding the sword.

Her palms are also shaking.

The giant tree behind her has been destroyed by spiritual power and slowly collapsed. She slowly squatted down and leaned on the broken tree stump, looking at the blood stains on the sword, half-opened her mouth, and her tall chest was rising and falling. Panting for breath, the white upper garment has been swarmed by blood red, looking like a large blooming peonies, and her sandalwood mouth also leaked blood, and the flap of lips was blood red as soon as she squeezed.

In the past, she had seen the death of many beauties in the world, and she always felt that death had a thrilling beauty.

Now the pool of blood is pouring out, her snowy white place is closer to porcelain, and her coquettish place is more gorgeous red, like a new bud. This kind of beauty is in her buds, as if she must open every flap at any time to bring her into the Nether Kingdom.

Si Ming raised his hand hard and pressed his wound.

At the wound, time passed quickly, hemostasis and scabs were formed quickly, and then the scabs peeled off, and the skin was as soft as new.

It's just that it consumed her too much energy.

The woman who was always gentle and smiling is no longer there. She is wounded and she is more like a female ghost rising up in a pool of sticky blood, full of resentment.

She kept coughing, turned around and staggered towards the woods.

At this moment, she just wants to find a secret cave to stabilize her injury, even if the city is turned upside down, she doesn't bother to take care of it.

At this moment, her blood-soaked white dress stuck to her slender and well-proportioned thighs, which made her feel disgusted. The blood seemed to be filthy that could not be wiped off, like scattered red, dirty snow in the corner. .

She walked in the woods, calming down a little bit. Suddenly, she was cold all over, and there was a conversation in her ears.

"This trip to the snowy field, don't we really go with them? In the future history, we won't have our name."

"There is no end in sight of this snowfield, and those snow tigers and giant elephants are not what we can match...Nothing is more important than fate, not to mention that the city is in trouble now, we must go back."

"What are the monsters on the snowy field? Why are they so powerful?"

"Yeah, they are so powerful...so I am also worried that the snowy field is still not at the end. The deeper it is, the stronger the monster will be. Then it will be too late if you want to run."

"When is the head then?"

"It is said that there will be a warrior in Duanjiecheng every 100 years. It is a century. I hope that this time the warrior can take us out."

"Um... By the way, brother, do you smell a **** smell?"

"The smell of blood..."

The brothers and sisters also noticed the strangeness in this wood. They looked around and saw the broken trees.

"It seems that there has been a fight."

"There is blood here, is it a monster?"

"There!" Junior sister suddenly exclaimed. She pointed in a certain direction, and there was a white corner of her clothes.

Si Ming knew that he had been discovered.

The injuries that had been squeezed all night broke out. Her body seemed to be nailed. It was difficult to move. Even if it was time to stimulate, it was difficult to recover all the injuries immediately.

If it were in the past, these disciples in the city of Duanjie would not be in her eyes at all, and she could decide their life or death at her fingertips.

But at this moment, she can only avoid her edge and take a detour, which adds a bit of humiliation to her heart.

"Ning Changjiu..." Si Ming shouted his name through gritted teeth, and the young man's face flashed in his mind, wishing to smash him into pieces: "Next time, you will never escape... "

The sound of footsteps behind him forced him over.

"Where is the evildoer!" the male disciple asked loudly.

Si Ming gave him a cold look, and after hesitating, he chose to flee straight away.

The male disciple saw her face in a daze. Although it was only one side, it still made him confused.

He has never seen such a delicate and beautiful face, even if it is the **** queen described with great rhetoric in the book.

It must be a monster that is so pretty!

This strengthened his determination to slay demons and demons. He took out a wooden tube from his waist, pulled it hard, and fireworks shot up into the sky, exploding one after another. This is the signal.

Si Ming also noticed the fireworks blooming in the night sky, and she cried out inwardly.

It won’t take long for the surrounding disciples to gather.

Even if Si Ming is seriously injured now, she still won't care about their realm, but it's very tricky.

So from then on, a hunting began. She was obviously the strongest hunter in Duanjiecheng, but at this moment, she was surrounded and suppressed by some humble young royal family. This made her very embarrassed and could not wait to draw the sword. They killed them all. But it is definitely not a wise choice to continue doing it at this moment. She must return to the Star Spirit Palace. Only there can she not be afraid of the night and the chase of renewed age.

The light between heaven and earth is getting brighter and brighter.

She doesn't like daytime.

The flames in front of her looked like a black sword soaring into the sky, which made her panic.

She's not sure, if she returns to the city in her current state, will she be directly defeated by the hands of Chong Sui.

Huh...what did the flood in the imperial city do to me?

So, in that misty canyon, she stopped, looked for a dry cave and crawled in, killed the unicorn that was originally in it, cut off its horns, and tore it apart After cutting out its flesh and blood, she simply set a restriction at the entrance of the cave. Then, she leaned weakly on the stone wall, which was covered with slender flowers, and there were a lot of piles on the ground. Dry grass and bones of snakes, insects and beasts.

This is the first time she has taken a break in such an environment.

She loves cleanliness very much. She likes to be almost foolish, like the spotless Star Spirit Temple and her white and flawless body.

But at this moment, exhaustion was overwhelming her, her swan-like neck was resting on a dry rock, and she soon fell asleep.

In her sleep, she saw Ning Changjiu again.

She dreamed that the young man in white ascended to the throne of the kingdom of God. Under the throne, there were countless tired bones, but she knelt humblely under the stairs of bones, her knees touched the ground, and her unstripe silver hair poured down like water , The naked snow feet were also heavily shackled, and her slender legs were covered with red fine weal marks. She knelt quietly, bowing her head to the back of the throne. There seemed to be crowds of people around, they looked at themselves, and they made a mocking voice.

Her smooth forehead touched the ground, and then suddenly awakened from the dream.

Si Ming opened his eyes.

The corpses of the unicorn are still piled up in the corner, and the prohibition of the cave entrance has not been touched.

She recalled the previous dream, and she didn't know what it meant. If it was a sign of the future, then she could not wait to die now.

But dreams are just dreams, and they will never come true.

Si Ming recovered a lot of spiritual power, and the injury was almost healed. She took off her blood-stained dress and exposed the thin lining behind. She came to a dark spring and put her white skirt off. Soaked and washed vigorously many times until the knuckles turned white, then dried it with spiritual power and put it on again.

It's almost noon now, and it's bright outside.

She took care of everything, and finally walked in the direction of Duanjiecheng.

Her wounds healed, her skin was new, her face returned to indifference, the blood stains between her silver hair had also been washed away, and she fell softly, she became the supreme priest again, in charge of the lives of countless people, and what happened last night Everything in her view is nothing but the tempering of heaven for herself.

She didn't want to look back, but just walked forward slowly. She knew that one day, she would settle accounts with Ning Changjiu again, and then she would not lose again.

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On the ice sheet, Jun Xueyu is like an unfolded plank, gliding at high speed on the snow, dragging a long belt of snow waves.

The cold snow rubbed against its abdomen at high speed, causing a scorching sensation. It felt that its few feathers were about to burn out.

It's also very labor-saving when it lies down and glides, so I can only comfort myself, saying that this is not my own skin anyway, it is so ugly, it's just a new one if it breaks...

Mr. Xueyu took them to slide in the snow and rushed up the high slope. Below the high **** was an extremely long slope. In his heart, Mr. Xueyu rushed down with fear and excitement.

Snowflakes splash.

One bird and two people slid down from the high sloping pavilion, like fish on the surface of the water.

Shao Xiaoli hugged Ning Changjiu, slightly lying down, clutching the feathers on the back of Xueyujun's neck, the cold wind filled the skirt, and the sharp sound of wind neighed and swept back in his ears.

The world is full of snow, all directions are white.

Shao Xiaoli was terrified in her heart, but there was also an inexplicable sense of comfort that emerged. The heroes in the storybooks are probably like this.

Thinking about this, she glanced at Ning Changjiu next to him, and found that he had passed out completely, she immediately stopped her absurd mood, and quickly stretched out her sleeve to wipe his face. "Where are we going now!" Shao Xiaoli opened his mouth and shouted as hard as he could. The wind on the face swallowed most of the voice.

Mr. Xueyu also opened his beaks and shouted: "I don't know, this is beyond my control."

Mr. Xueyu did not use any strength, it just slid down the extremely long snow slope, sliding faster and faster.

Shao Xiaoli worried: "Then what should we do when we bump into something..."

Sorrow came from Xueyu Jun, and said: "Then I die one, you die a couple."

Shao Xiaoli hugged Ning Changjiu, leaned down on the bird's back, and said nothing. During the period, she also saw some native beasts on the snowy field.

It’s just that their speed is too fast, and the beasts are just passing by in the afterlight of their eyes, but there are a few snow rabbits on the ice sheet that are foraging on the ice sheet, and they are affected by the air currents brought by them. , Fell to the ground and twitched.

At the end of the slope, there is another slightly raised ramp.

They rushed up the high **** again and flew forward.

"Ah!" Jun Xueyu screamed, unable to stabilize his body anymore, he leaned forward and fell.

The young **** its back was also thrown up high.

In mid-air, Shao Xiaoli suddenly grabbed Ning Changjiu's arm and slammed his arm on his back. She plucked up a lot of courage and perseverance, and fell to the snow with her boss on her back. She silently Encouraging myself, thinking that I am very flexible in front of me, should be more resilient, and can cushion a lot...In short, I can't let the boss get hurt any more.

But they did not fall to the ice in the end.

As they were about to land, a huge white net suddenly popped up in the snow, and it suddenly wrapped them up. Shao Xiaoli screamed and hugged Ning Changjiu and was pulled up by the white net.

"Big brother, big brother, I caught a bald chicken. It seems to be a new breed. I haven't seen it much." Shao Xiaoli heard someone yelling.

"Well, I can take it back and study it..."

"Huh? What is that? Is it a wounded leopard?"

"No, it seems to be two people!"

"People? How could it be? How could there be people on the snowy field? Is it someone who slipped out of the tribe."

"It's not like...their costumes don't look like our people."

"Should..." The two looked at each other, and both could see the shock in each other's eyes.

"Should it be someone from heaven."

They thought so.

"You little mortals, hurry up and let go of the Lord! You are the bald chicken, I am the envoy of the sky, the homing pigeon of the future god..." The blood feathers flapped their wings in the white net The feathers on its chest were lost in the long-term rubbing, and the chicken breast was black, with a scorched fragrance wafting out.

The two hiding in white animal skins looked at it in horror and swallowed.

"The chickens can talk...They must be from heaven! Let's take them back and tell the patriarch about this."

While speaking, another white net has been cut off.

Shao Xiaoli bit his broken sword with his teeth, chopped out a sword gas, and cut the net. She carried Ning Changjiu on her back, and she fell to the ground lightly, the red cloth tying the end of her hair torn apart, and the ink silk hung from her cheeks against her bloodless face.

The two men in snow white animal skins looked up, and they were shocked.

The girl in front of me seemed to be surrounded by a faint **** air. The edge of her red dress was like a blade of grass bitten by a worm, shattered, and Bai Temp's arm was also covered with blood.

But this is the case. The moment she raised her head while biting the sword, she still carried the beauty they had never seen before.

Even the daughter of the patriarch recognized as the most beautiful in the tribe, compared to the one in front of her, she is far different.

The teenager on her back also has loose hair, and her delicate eyebrows make people mistaken for her sister at first glance.

"Who are you?" Shao Xiaoli said vigilantly.

……

Shao Xiaoli has imagined the scene across the snowy field many times, but when she did see it this time, she found that everything was still very different from what she thought.

There is no snow at the end of the snowfield, but a desert with extremely severe desertification.

The vast snowfields converge here, and there is a huge misty rift in front of you. It is extremely deep. A narrow mountain road is pulled up from the gray and white fog. The mountain road is like a **** and a ghost in the chaos. The bridge stretches straight away, not knowing where it leads.

The two ends of the only mountain road are endless valleys that do not know its depth, under which the grayish-white color undulates endlessly, like the entangled and surging backs of fish.

If Ning Changjiu wakes up at this moment, he can recognize that the thing tumbling under this is exactly the same as the time slime in the abyss at that time.

"How deep is it below?" Shao Xiaoli carried Ning Changjiu on his back, followed behind them, cast his eyes under the cracked wall, and his heart flickered.

One of the men explained: "There is no way to go down here. We have tried to hang down the rocks with ropes, but we can't reach the bottom. The rocks and ropes are corroded clean."

Shao Xiaoli carried the boss on his back, and walked more steadily, for fear of an unstable fall and no bones left.

Shao Xiaoli stepped on the stone path with her feet steadily, and she suddenly understood why the boss let herself practice basic skills hard.

If I change to my past self, I’m afraid I’m already unstable, and I’m scared to fall into the canyon...

The boss is worthy of being the boss, and he is really farsighted.

They walked through this deep rift valley, and then in a rocky valley, they saw a tribe surrounded by an earthen wall.

Shao Xiaoli feels like he has come to the poorest refugee street in Broken Boundary City, and the houses here are even more shabby and rudimentary. I don't know how the people here have survived over the past few hundred years.

Shao Xiaoli has some doubts.

She wants to know where the people here come from, how many years they have existed, and what is hidden further here.

But nothing is more important than the boss.

She followed them to a dilapidated thatched house, and then boiled water to treat Ning Changjiu's injuries.

Mr. Xueyu spread his wings and lay on the ground with exhaustion, unable to use any strength.

"Little girl, I have done a great job today. When Uncle Ning wakes up, you must tell him the truth." Mr. Xueyu said weakly.

Shao Xiaoli vowed: "Although the boss said that you were not a good bird before, but this time you will be guilty and meritorious. Next time, I will find you the most arrogant monster outside the city."

Mr Xueyu praised: "Little girl really speaks loyalty!"

Shao Xiaoli brought hot water, washed some rough towels, and said: "I want to wipe the boss, you go out."

"Huh?" Jun Xueyu was startled, and said: "If you are not getting married between men and women, shouldn't you go out?"

Shao Xiaoli grasped its pair of wings, as if carrying a big white goose, and threw it outside the door, saying: "You go here to inquire about the situation, and I will call you when I'm better."

"Okay? What's so good? What do you want to do to Ning Changjiu!" Jun Xueyu asked.

Boom!

The door is closed.

Xue Yujun sighed, thinking that Uncle Ning is really unfair to women, and none of these women are good.

Fortunately, the most ferocious Si Ming will not chase him anymore.

The woman is really useless except for her face and figure...

Alas, now it’s a survivor, so it’s okay to go out and stroll around.

Mr. Xueyu fluttered with his bandaged hands, flew up, overlooking the entire tribe of scattered houses, and finally saw a wooden two-story dome house on a hill, although the house is connected to the broken boundary city. It’s not comparable to the palace, but the taller one is taller, and in this series of earth-cultivating rooms with crooked melons and jujubes, it’s a touch of style.

Mr. Xueyu flapped its wings and silently landed on the top of the straw shed. It used its claws to poke away a bit of weeds, and its eyes fell, and found that in the center of the room, there was a huge round table surrounding it. On the round table, there are seven or eight wearing animal fur coats, describing rough men sitting around and discussing matters. Their decorations are also carved from animal bones and teeth, and there are more or less weather-beaten scars on their cheeks and skin.

Mr. Xueyu raised his ears, and their conversation came over clearly.

"Everyone knows what Ajing just said."

"Well. Over the years, we have been working on the plan of reclaiming wasteland in the snowfield. A Jing and the others have gone the farthest. They did not expect that the journey did not end, but they brought back two living people."

"Is that... the person on the other side?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with the legend. There is a country hidden on the other side of the snowy field. They are well-fed and live a much better life than us."

"In other words, do they know the way to heaven? Is this because our prayers have finally succeeded in these years?"

"No, don't think so simply. Have you forgotten the words of our ancestors? Our real country is always in the north, not the country in the south. Even if we find them, they will not accept us. The ancestors also said that if people from the Southern Kingdom come, they must be treated as enemies, and there must be no luck."

"But Ajing said that they seem to be a brother and sister or a young couple, but they just entered by mistake..."

"In the past few years, we have crossed two ice fields and a desert from that inanimate lake before finally migrating here. After a more stable life, we have opened up our way from poor mountains and bad waters. No sloppyness is allowed. In my opinion, they should be captured first. We can torture other things slowly."

"Well, that little girl is dressed in luxurious clothes, maybe she is still an important person in the kingdom of heaven. Then you can use her as a bargaining chip in exchange for something."

"..."

Mr. Xueyu jumped his feet when he heard it, thinking that the three of us came to your shabby place as guests, and they should be brilliant. I didn't expect you guys from the mountains and villages to think about making things worse.

Mr Xueyu, who is used to being a villain, arouses justice.

It changed his mind and thought, this is another opportunity for himself to make great achievements! At that time, she might make the little girl happy, and the little girl directly resolved their agreement. By then, the sky was really high.

It's just... what should I do?

Xue Yujun's brain began to turn.

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Ning Changjiu also had a dream while he was asleep.

He dreamed of a vast sky country, and a staircase of bones hanging down from the vast void, he walked up, and the figure behind him was like a swaying tree shadow.

At the end of the Bone Stairs, there is a huge throne. On the throne sits a headless giant wearing a gorgeous emperor crown. The giant has his hands on the armrests of the throne, and there is a scar that penetrates his chest. Scars are not like sword wounds.

Ning looked at him in silence for a long time, without sorrow and fear.

I don't know how long it has passed, a girl's call rang in his ears, the call was so far away as if it had come from another world.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on a straw mat, with the fragrance of straw still lingering in his breath, and above his line of sight was an earthen wall, and the walls of the earthen wall were also piled up with some incompletely fired bricks. The tile is supported by pillars on all sides. The surface of the pillars is not painted, and dark mold stains have grown.

In the humble house, Shao Xiaoli moved a small bench and sat beside him.

"Boss, you are awake."

Seeing Ning Changjiu opened his eyes, Shao Xiaoli finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Changjiu got up, looked at the loose white clothes that he had washed clean, and said, "Siming didn't chase him, right?"

Shao Xiaoli pretended to be angry and said: "It's this time, why are you still thinking about other women."

"..." Ning Changjiu looked at the faint red marks on her immature cheeks that had not faded, sighed, and said: "We will go back someday, and I will help you take revenge."

Shao Xiaoli also covered his face, tilting his head a bit.

"Boss, let's hide away. The farther we can hide, the better. When we go back, the woman's injury is probably healed. We are still not opponents." Shao Xiaoli said, "Although this place is a bit broken , But it’s okay to live in. At that time, we will build a bigger house and live in, okay?"

Ning Changjiu fell into a short silence, he smiled weakly, and said: "Don't you want to go outside to see it?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "The boss has been thinking about going out as expected."

Ning Changjiu said: "There are still people waiting for me outside, and I haven't finished a lot of things."

Shao Xiaoli asked carefully: "Is it a woman?"

Ning Changjiu's eyelids are slightly drooping, self-explanatory.

Shao Xiaoli vented a lot of anger, and asked with his cheek: "It should be a very beautiful sister who can make the boss such a dream?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Yes."

Shao Xiaoli's heart sank, and she felt that her life was broken behind her. She adjusted her skirt and said dissatisfied: "How does that sister look like, boss, please talk about it."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Which one do you want to hear?"

Shao Xiaoli's eyes widened, holding her chest, choking in one breath, and coughing, she raised her head, her teary eyes dimly said: "Boss, I really don't see it in normal days, people like you are..."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "They are very kind people just like you."

Shao Xiaoli said with a little shame: "I'm just showing my gratitude."

Ning Changjiu stood up from the bed, took the strap hanging on the side, and tied it around his waist.

Shao Xiaoli's eyes lit up and immediately said: "Boss, I have seen your body, and your innocence is gone, so you can't just leave me behind."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "You are still kinder when you are not talking."

Ning Changjiu walked down from the straw-covered soil bed, the injuries on his body were still aching, and the spirit of the sword script and the golden crow in his body also fell into a deep sleep, empty.

One night in three months, Ning Changjiu once wade here in the snow.

It's just that after he walked through the only stone path in the Rift Gorge, he just took a long look, understood that there was no legendary exit after the ice sheet, and left.

Shao Xiaoli followed behind him and asked: "Boss, where are we going next. Xiaoli can do his best, and then I have to change you to protect me."

Ning Changjiu said: "Let’s fix it for a few days, and talk about the following things later."

Shao Xiaoli nodded and muttered to herself: "I don't know if we will return to Duanjie City in the future. My old house is still not there. That is the inheritance left to me by my mother."

"We will live in the palace when we are away." Ning Changjiu said with a smile, and then suddenly asked: "By the way, where is Monarch Blood Feather? Where did it go?"

While speaking, there was a big noise outside.

Ning Changjiu frowned, and subconsciously pressed the position where the sword was hanging from his waist, but it was a pity that the sword Minglan had broken so badly that only a piece of the hilt was left.

The door opened, and a few strong men ran in and surrounded them all at once.

Shao Xiaoli was very nervous, and she had begun to silently recite swordsmanship formulas in her heart.

Rather than waiting for her to draw the sword, the men knelt down quickly, and the heads raised their arms and shouted: "Worship the Lord God and Lord God Queen."

The others also yelled, their voices clanging like swords.

God King and God Queen?

Ning Changjiu frowned after hearing this. Shao Xiaoli felt airy after hearing this, thinking that this stranger is really enthusiastic.

"What is going on?" Ning Changjiu asked.

After some inquiries, Ning Changjiu knew that after their arrival, some strange things had happened in this tribe.

First, a strange bird flew across the sky. The strange bird dropped a bird's egg in the air, and the bird's egg was smashed to the ground. A note was written inside: "God is the king, a hundred wastes."

In the fish market in the stockade, someone found a note from the belly of the fish. The note read: "The Queen of God is here, everything is prosperous."

And there are many people in the city who heard little ghosts whispering in a few dark corners, saying that the **** king and **** are coming, and you can't do evil anymore. Run quickly.

Even the village owner picked up the water cup during the discussion, and saw the words "God descending" engraved on the bottom of the pot.

This made them immediately pay attention to the arrival of the young and young girls. Naturally, they stopped discussing the issue of imprisoning them before. The two men who brought them were also praised. There are many meats and weapons.

Ning Changjiu knew that these were all caused by Lord Blood Feather.

Is this demon sparrow clever, but clever.

Although this stockade is barren, because of the nearby snowfields, it has a lot of meat, including a tiger and leopard with thick fur, and even a juvenile elephant.

This is undoubtedly a treasure for the people in Duanjiecheng who are far away from the snowy field and rarely get a meal of meat.

They presented their gifts and paid homage to the pair of **** kings and **** queens, with a pious attitude. Soon after, the blood feather king fell from the sky with a crown made of wild pheasant feathers and flew to the nearest one. On a big tree.

The others also knelt down to this demon bird, chanting: "Meet the King of Light."

Of course, this is also a note written by Mr. Xueyu himself, but the word that King Bright came up with after racking his brains.

Shao Xiaoli looked at Xue Yujun's head with a colorful jade hair crown and bandaged wings, and was silent for a long time.

Fortunately, others are convinced of the words of Mr. Xueyu. The biggest reason is that there was a record of Bifang’s divine bird in the book left by the ancestors hundreds of years ago, and Mr. Xueyu now looks like The Bifang **** bird is quite similar.

Under the abduction of Mr. Xueyu, nothing happened in the end.

They moved to a cleaner place and were asked to teach them the Fa in the morning.

Ning Changjiu is also considered to have read poetry and books, and he is no stranger to these, so he agreed.

This is the first night outside of the snowy field.

Shao Xiaoli boiled a big pot of broth and feasted like never before. She looked at the still dark sky, thinking that it would be nice if it could be combined with Broken World City, Broken World City had enough wood and exquisiteness. His skills can build beautiful houses, but food is scarce, and there is enough meat here.

Of course, what she wants most is to go out with her boss. I heard that in the night outside, when you look up like this, you can see the beautiful gems shining all over the sky.