Beyond the Divine States Chapter 267: : Quartet killings
The King Fish yelled, thinking that this little girl is still very clever, and found out that she was unusual in such a short time.
But I heard Ning Xiaoling continue: "Ty listen, I know you are an ambitious cat. When I caught fish before, I thought you had extraordinary talent and a malleable cat."
"..." The King Fish was silent for a while.
Ning Xiaoling looked at the cat's face that suddenly collapsed, thinking that it had no fighting spirit, and comforted: "You are now an official disciple of the Ancient Lingzong. Our disciple can be mutilated in body but not in spirit. You must have fighting spirit, you know?"
Listening to her persuasive temptation, the fish king felt even worse.
Ning Xiaoling said: "In the next days, I will train you to do many things, including practice, fighting, sending letters, tracking, arresting people... You must be able to endure hardship, you know?"
"Meow..." The fish king thought to himself, do I still need to learn these things? I teach you it's almost the same.
"What are you whispering?" Yu Jin walked up with a bowl of dried fish, put it in front of the fish king, reached out to help it smooth the hair, and hung the wooden sign given by Mr. Ling Ling to it On the chest, a wooden sign says a twelve.
He is the twelfth disciple in this line.
Ning Xiaoling said: "I'm telling it some rules of the sect."
Yu Jin worried: "This cat looks so stupid, can you understand it?"
"Oh..." The Fish King was furious.
Yu Jin put down the basin, sat on the wooden chair, pressed his head behind him, and buried it in a basin full of dried fish. The king fish was forced to eat.
Yu Jin curiously asked: "By the way, how did your husband agree to raising a cat?"
Ning Xiaoling wondered: "Don't you know?"
"What do you know?" Yu Jin was even more strange.
As we were talking, there was a lot of excitement outside.
Yu Jin poked his head out and took a look outside the wooden hall, only to see many disciples walking towards here.
Yu Jin was taken aback.
Yulin's line has always been in a downturn. In addition to his own disciples, they always come to the door to be a bird. How can disciples from other sects come to visit...
Besides, they are so aggressive, it seems like they are visiting, it's obviously a gang fight.
"Xiaoling!" Yu Jin quickly closed the window and looked at the girl next to her anxiously, saying: "Xiaoling, did you offend someone during the Linggu Grand Competition?"
Ning Xiaoling nodded and said: "I really offend a lot."
Yu Jin said anxiously: "Then what should I do? They seem to have come to the door. I told you before. It doesn't matter if the ranking is lower. Your own safety is the most important. Why don't you listen."
Ning Xiaoling didn't panic, and asked, "Who is here?"
Yu Jin said: "Where do I know you, don't you know who you have offended yourself? Xiaoling, why don't you hold on first, I'll go to Mr. Shuo Ling to help me out?"
While speaking, the knock on the door has already sounded.
Yu Jin knocked on the door with some fear. She looked at the men and women outside the door, and said, "Who are you? I am the eldest lady of Yu Jia, Xiaoling Junior Sister is under my cover."
They hurriedly said: "Sister Yu, you misunderstood, we are here to congratulate Senior Sister Ning."
"Sister Ning? You are already twenty-five years old, right? Call Senior Sister Xiaoling? What kind of tenderness do you pretend?" Yu Jin said with disdain.
They looked at each other and said: "Now Shimai disciples, how can anyone not know Sister Ning? She has a great kindness to us, and she is a respectful name, but the clan is not allowed to give money, so we hurriedly went to clothes Street Express has customized many pennants to show some thoughts."
Slices of pennants unfolded together, one piece of bright red.
Half an hour later, Ning Xiaoling finally persuaded them all.
She is a little bit distressed. She is a great celebrity in the clan, and people who secretly come to see her demeanor from a distance will come in endlessly if she wants to.
Yu Jin finally learned the news that she won the first prize, and after a brief stunned, she jumped up, almost squeezing the hair off the neck of the fish king.
The King of Fish was fierce about this reckless little girl. She had seen strong winds and waves, so she was not surprised. There was only a hint of approval in the demon pupil.
Ning Xiaoling looked at the pennants hanging on the wall, a bunch of flags similar to "Lord of the Nether", "The Strongest Sister of the Ancient Lingzong", and "Ba Ling Tian Xia" finally mixed with "Wonderful Rejuvenation"." "Day age age, land age age" etc. make up the number.
Ning Xiaoling picked out a few pleasing plans and showed her brother, and gave the rest to Yu Jin.
She knew that she had just entered the purple court, her foundation was unstable and she needed to concentrate on practicing, but she couldn't be killed by them...
In the wooden hall, Yu Jin was holding the pennant and asked this question and that with joy. The fish king lay on the table and dozed off, while Ning Xiaoling supported his chin and silently planned the road to the future, the light from outside the window came in. , Following the outline of the wooden window, squarely leave bright patterns on the floor.
Time passed quietly, and the sky gradually entered night.
She originally thought that after the Linggu Great Contest, the road to practice will always be so peaceful.
But Ning Xiaoling didn't expect that the hidden thread behind the White Snake God Valley incident would soon reveal its stern back, destroying the temporary peace in awe.
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In the snowy night, Mr. Chu walked slowly across the snow-covered ice.
Tomorrow is the last day of the Dragon Mother's feast, but he has already got the answer to his satisfaction, so he has to leave early.
The Dragon Mother finally chose to speak out their problem.
The stars of the Caijuan Immortal Palace did not dim with the words of the Dragon Mother Empress, which shows that she is telling the truth.
Since it’s the truth, then these young girls are also the ones who must be killed by the host.
He is one of the thornslayers in Luoshulou. Before the gods recover, they will cut off all the variables that may change the outcome.
In the past six months, five cultivators with different talents and advanced skills have died, because their destiny track may touch the plan of Luo Shulou.
Soon, the blood of this couple will also stain the ice sea.
As for the Dragon Mother...when she was imprisoned in the Caijuan Immortal Palace, she was doomed to wing her wings. What made him strange is that a hundred years of depression did not actually drive her crazy .
He passed through the high-rise hall gate of the Caijuan Immortal Palace.
In the cold wind, a red-headed snow eagle broke the wind.
Mr. Chu stretched out his hand, and Xue Ying fell on his palm.
The eagle's leg does not have a letter, the content of the letter is engraved in the eagle's sharp eyes.
He stared at Eagle Eye for a while.
The snow eagle flew back through the air again.
Mr. Chu thought about the information previously seen in Yingtong, and felt a little uneasy.
"The eighth floor master actually wanted to do it himself? What is the origin of that woman?"
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Luoshulou has ten floors, the owner is hidden on the ninth floor, and the tenth floor is the real forbidden place where history is hidden.
The strengths and weaknesses are arranged from top to bottom.
In the ninth floor, each floor has an ancient sword, which is the sword of the owner of each building, and it is also the ten nodes divided by the thousand-year history carried by the ancient building.
The sword is a scale and a ruler to draw scales.
The Lord of the Eighth Floor is an immortal who has entered the Five Realms many years ago, and his cultivation is unfathomable. Back then, Lord Sword Sage also gave a very high evaluation of "After the sword came out, the world fell apart."
He is second only to the host in Luoshu Tower.
In addition to the people of the Shenzong master level, who else is worth killing in this Middle-earth?
That woman...
Luo Shulou first tracked her down two months ago.
It was a wasteland near Lei Country, where the immortal seeker caught a trace of the remnant, the flow of authority with an immortal tool.
The immortal seeker didn't care at first, but after he passed this power fluctuation back to Luo Shulou, Luo Shulou was shocked.
It was a new kind of fluctuation, and even filled a gap in the history of Luo Shulou.
At first they thought it was the kingdom of God who came to walk the world.
But the footprints of the mysterious man appeared in more and more places.
Finally, Luo Shulou locked her in a month ago.
It was a woman with black robe and silver hair and a demon fox mask covering her face.
The plan for the hunt was quickly worked out.
The original poster was planning a major event and couldn't get away. The other big figures activated the sword of the immortal after discussion.
Zhenxian’s landing point is an empty plain.
They set up a trap on the plain. According to the original plan, the woman who had missed one side thousands of miles away was introduced step by step into the designed trap, and the eight sword-holders of Luo Shulou were hidden in the trap. The surrounding villages intercepted her retreat after being seriously injured, and the four elders invited by the Ancient Spirit Sect lay down in the wild, waiting for her body to shatter and absorb the soul.
Under the sword of Zhenxian, the ascetics of the five realms once perished in hatred, and their spirits are still detained in ancient buildings.
For Luo Shulou, except for the sword pavilion, the other third floor and the eighth sect master, the rest of the entire Middle Earth are ants that can be crushed to death at will.
It was a huge but silent hunt.
Everything went according to Luo Shulou's plan, and the mysterious woman with silver hair and ink robe was introduced into the plain.
The sword-bearer came from all directions and locked her in a chain of fate, trapping her in the center for a moment.
The sword of the immortal town is like a burning arrow, shot from the ancient building, accurately thrown thousands of miles away.
The arrowhead spins and breaks the airflow, and the arrow feathers are singed with crimson flames.
It is on the side, and there are a series of small flying swords.
These flying swords are not only to stabilize the trajectory of its flight, but also to create a larger range and more powerful aura bombing after landing.
The sword of the town immortal hung in the air.
The flames blazed above the plains.
The woman was submerged in the center of the explosion.
Everything went smoother than expected. They even felt that they had overestimated her strength and shouldn't waste a sword of immortality.
The difficulty and cumbersomeness of making the sword of Zhenxian are far more difficult and complicated than ordinary swords.
And it can only be used once per handle.
After the first wave of violent explosions, the four elders of the ancient Lingzong opened their spirit nets and contracted inward to prevent her soul Jin Chan from escaping.
But the ending is still beyond their expectations.
The mysterious woman not only ran away, but also killed all eight sword-bearers and took away the remains of the sword of Zhenxian after the explosion.
This is the biggest failure of Luo Shulou in the millennium.
No one knows how she did it.
After that, she seemed to sink into the ocean and never appeared again.
The plan that has been planned for many years is finally coming to an end. How can they allow the sudden appearance of such a variable monster in Middle Earth?
Finally, recently, after Luo Shulou caught her again, in order to prevent any accidents, the eighth floor master personally brought the sword out of the building.
On the other side, Luo Shu's another assassination also encountered twists and turns.
The twists and turns were also unexpected.
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In an unknown snow alley, the sword spirit tore off the blood scarf wrapped around his arm and tied the silver sword to his own hand.
He is leaning against the wall, with short white hair at the neck level.
The sword spirit boy's face was indescribably pale, the black suit was mixed with blood, pressed against the skin, and the torn wound spread from the cuffs, shockingly shocking.
He gasped slightly, hiding his breath as much as possible.
But the killer in black with a cinnabar tattoo on the back of his neck looks like a hunting dog following the smell of blood, and he can't get rid of it.
Sword Spirit knew that it was the one who killed the royal court.
He didn't know how he was targeted, anyway, the assassination came very suddenly, and the front line was also extremely long.
This chase started without warning, and it is now the seventh day.
He dragged his badly injured body into the dark tunnel of the alley, caught the thatch and formed a simple formation to cover himself.
His ears are attached to the wall, carefully watching the movement around him.
In the past, when he was still living in Ning Changjiu’s body, Ning Changjiu was on the verge of death many times. Seeing that he was going to hurt him, he hated the feeling of powerlessness and wanted to occupy that body and personally be in the Jedi. Cut a way out.
Now that he has an independent self, the death that Ning Chang has faced for a long time also came to him.
He felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
He squeezed the silver sword, put away distractions, his ears were close to the wall, and the net of divine consciousness spread along the wall, looking for all the deadly horses.
There was a ringing from the tiles.
The sound is as slight as a sparrow stepping on a tile.
But the sword spirit knew that it was the killer of the royal court.
This killer is already in the Purple Court.
Although he is a born sword body, he has the deepest comprehension of the nirvana, but as a living being, the path of cultivation still needs to be gradual.
He is at the pinnacle of the Longevity Realm and has not yet opened the door of Zi Ting.
In the night, the snow in the sky affects the exploration of the divine consciousness.
The sound of the killer's footsteps is lighter than that of snowflakes.
Sword Spirit held his breath, and his body sank little by little until it was completely buried in the snow.
He closed his eyes and thought nothing of it, as if he was just a sword left in the snow.
The sound of'Sparrow''s footsteps moved away from him.
Then it gradually got closer.
The killer also circled the long street, using his experience and realm to search for all clues.
Circle after circle.
He stayed on the same roof three times.
This shows that he has searched this long street three times.
Every lap, the killer should be closer to you.
The snow gets bigger and bigger. The killer stopped at the entrance of the alley and looked in.
He walked on the snowy road in the narrow street.
He got closer to the sword spirit.
The sword spirit's consciousness is completely dark, and the killer is the only spot of light.
The characteristics of the Heavenly Sword Sword Sutra were turned on. At this moment, even if thousands of troops stepped on him, there was only this enemy in his eyes.
The killer passed by him.
The silver sword pierced through the snow and stabbed out.
This is the purest sword, even if the assassin is already in the first stage of Zi Ting, he still failed to react.
The sword pierced his chest, but the killer also made adjustments. Although the sword pierced his body, it deviated from his heart and failed to hit the point.
At this moment, Sword Spirit knew that he had been fooled.
He clearly felt that a bit of bitter killing intent lit up behind him.
The earth wall broke, and the blade pierced from behind.
There is more than one killer on this street!
He had guessed his position a long time ago, waiting for the opportunity.
The sword pierced his exhausted body.
The sword spirit snorted, and his eyes went dark, and the hand holding the silver sword was loosened, and his body knelt down in the snow.
Vaguely, he saw the man in front of him pushed out the blade and made a beheading gesture.
The beheaded sword did not fall for a long time.
At the end of the long street, suddenly another person appeared. That person was a strange woman with a remarkable demeanor.
The two killers were equally shocked, they did not hesitate, and drew their swords to kill her.
Their swords were easily broken by her fingers, and their heads were pierced and cut off by the broken sword that flew back. The majestic cultivation base of the purple court was actually useless.
The woman walked up to him, stretched out her hand, and pulled him up.
"Performance is acceptable. If you don't have a sword behind, you can cross-border murder." The woman said lightly.
Sword Spirit was dizzy, his short hair was covered with cold snow, and the snow melted by spiritual power penetrated his scalp, and the biting cold exchanged a little sobriety.
"You...who are you?" The sword spirit's voice was faint.
The woman took off her heavy outer cloak and draped it on his body. As she walked him into the depths of the snowy night, she slowly said: "From today, you will be the fourteenth in Jiange. A disciple, I will be responsible for your practice in the future, you can call me...Second Sister."
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The violent blizzard continued for several nights without stopping.
The grand mother dragon banquet has come to an end. At the end of the dragon mother banquet, the legendary dragon mother empress has also dropped the projection herself in an unprecedented way.
Her beauty is elegant and charming, and the best oiran of the sea country stands in front of her like an ugly duckling.
If nothing else, from today, the portrait of the Dragon Mother and Empress will begin to circulate in the sea.
"She was a little too eager to show her face." Ning Changjiu said after leaving the Caijuan Immortal Palace.
Lu Jiamarried puzzled: "What do you mean?"
Ning Changjiu said: "According to my inquiries, in the past dragon mother banquets, Niang Niang never summoned the chief to answer doubts, let alone show her face in front of everyone, but this year is somewhat abnormal."
Lu Jia married: "A beautiful woman like her is inevitably lonely living in the fairy palace. This is not abnormal."
"Maybe I think too much."
Ning Changjiu nodded slightly. He felt that there was a problem with the Dragon Mother and Empress, but he couldn't tell the specific problem.
Caijuanxian Palace is on the coast.
The sea of luck has not been frozen in the severe cold, as far as the eye can see, the waves are still there.
Qiu Yue wore a snow-covered hat and looked at the sea curiously. She asked: "Are we going to see Aunt Xiaoling next?"
Ning Changjiu said: "Dianhuan Sect opened the Shaxianlou and sealed the main way to the Ancient Lingzong. It is not suitable for us to break into the realm now."
Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "But if you want to make a detour, I am afraid it will be another month's journey."
The Great Wall of China sealed the road to the precipice and guarded three chain suspension bridges to prohibit anyone from passing. Similarly, dozens of business roads were also blocked. Many wealthy merchants in the sea country even spent large sums of gold and silver. To no avail.
This matter is directly related to the issue of Haiyuelou Ship at the time. It's just that from their point of view, that incident is not a major event at all, and there is no need to have such a stalemate with Haiguo for this.
Ning Changjiu understands that the things involved are by no means simple. The Haiyuelou Ship should be just an excuse, and Dianhuanzong dared to do this. It was also the instruction of Luo Shulou to come.
You can isolate the sea country from the world, what on earth do you want to conspire?
They temporarily found an inn to live in, and began to search for new roads.
Ning Changjiu used a pen to make a few marks on the geomancy map, then looked at the sea outside the window, and suddenly said: "The Dragon Mother may be in danger."
Meditating cross-legged, Lu Jiajia opened her eyes quietly, thinking back to the Caijuan Immortal Palace where the Dragon Mother Empress lived, and said in a puzzled way: "The Dragon Mother Empress has already half-step and five steps in her realm. At the time of the fairy palace, the realm strength is no different from that of the five cultivators. Who can threaten her in the sea country?"
Ning Changjiu sighed, "It is for this reason that things are terrible."
Lu Jiajia smiled suddenly, she flew her hands on her lap, and while adjusting her aura, she said: "Anyway, it is the grievances of the great people in China. It has nothing to do with those of us from the remote areas of Nanzhou. Big."
Ning Changjiu hummed and smiled: "In short, we still have to be prepared."
Qiu Yue was eating pasta by the side, listening to them absently.
When they were almost done, Qiu Yue asked: "Where shall we go next? Have you thought about it?"
Ning Changjiu glanced at her, handed the geomancy map in his hand to her side, and said: "You can choose."
Qiu Yuewei said: "How can I understand?"
Ning Changjiu said: "There are many lines on it, you start from this point, draw a line, bypass these two places, and finally you can connect here."
"Any way to paint?" Qiu Yue asked.
Ning Changjiu nodded.
Qiu Yue took the pen, bit the shaft of the pen and thought for a while, and finally drew one slantingly.
Ning Changjiu handed it to Lu Jiajia.
Lu Jiajia glanced at it with a slightly different expression.
The route Qiu Yue drew was similar to the one they secretly discussed last night.
Two days later, when the heavy snow stopped, Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiama set off.
They did not choose the path chosen by Qiu Yue.
But soon, an inexplicable interception still arrived.
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(No change in the early hours of tonight, just follow the plot)
(Yesterday, a book friend said that there is no long-term vision for long-life idiom, it should be long-term long-term vision. I checked it and found that I did remember it wrong, but I used too much before and it was inconvenient to modify it. So, as a first This overhead fairy novel, let’s just overhead an idiom by the way... Well, there is this idiom in the Kingdom of God, which is synonymous with Changshengjiu Shi)