Beyond the Divine States Chapter 292: : Lion

The sky has become a sea of ​​silver flowers.

Qiu Yue knelt and sat on Luoshu, bathed by the holy light of the recipient.

This is what she and Ning Changjiu said about Zhaoan when she was at the core of Luoshu. She was prepared at the beginning, and if nothing could be done, she would take refuge in the Kingdom of Baizang with sincerity.

She is the creation of Tianzang and Mingjun, and their daughter, who can justly accept their legacy and remains.

This is tolerated by heaven.

As she said earlier, she can live in the kingdom of God with the heart of God, and give it to her when Bai Zang has no choice.

Yeah...If it's time for Bai Zang to be the last resort, what are the precepts of heaven?

"Well, you follow me back to the Silver Snow Palace first, then the Great God Bai Zang will make a decision."

White Zang needs an extra power to ensure his absolute safety.

No **** wants to be the next headless god.

The divine envoy descended from the divine glory, her face is beautiful, but the beauty is not flexible, it gives people the feeling of old-fashioned and solemn, like the sculpture of the saint displayed in the temple, she stares at the rice-sized Qiu Yue, slowly stretched out her hand and handed her the heart of God.

Ning Changjiu and the three of them stood behind Luoshu, but the envoy did not look at them.

The goal of her coming is very clear.

"Thank you, Lord God's Envoy." Qiu Yue took over the heart of God. Her body is extremely small compared to the heart of God, but she is the only person qualified to truly possess it.

The divine envoy slowly said: "Tianzang is going to fall."

Qiu Yue said: "The Tianzang mother has never been this great dragon, but this heart. God's heart will not be annihilated, so the mother is still alive despite death. And this mother's The secondary body is nothing but the mines stolen from this star, and now my mother has returned them to this star, which is considered to have been cleared."

The envoy did not make extra statements.

Silver snowflakes fell by her side. Apart from the form and words, she could not feel the slightest breath of human beings on her body.

She looked to the east and said: "Mu Lingtong escaped."

Mu Lingtong has planned for a hundred years, and has also prepared a follow-up.

The body of the Dragon Mother is one of her backhands. She hid a ray of her soul in the body of the Dragon Mother. During the previous battle with the Silver Snow Palace Divine Envoy, the punishment fell from the sky, and she was decisive. Abandoned his body by the method of nirvana, and the soul was transmitted to the dragon mother's body from a distance.

She will reincarnate and awaken from that body again.

Qiu Yue was startled at first. She knew the power of Mu Lingtong, but if the one who peered here was really the Lord of White Tibet, how could Mu Lingtong have a chance to escape?

She immediately understood Bai Zang's intentions and said: "Mingjun is my father, and now his inheritance and remains should be in the deepest part of the ancient Lingzong Hades site. That is where the Mu Lingtong escaped. If it is a **** If the adults want to chase and kill the wood spirit pupil, then you can also bring me on, and I will go and fish out the remains of my father together."

The envoy nodded.

This is also the reason why Mu Lingtong had a chance to escape from birth.

"Thank you, Lord Divine Envoy." Qiu Yue thanked him: "This way I can bring my father's bones back from the depths of the netherworld. These years, my father has always been uneasy, and it's my daughter's heartache."

These words fell in the ears of Ning Changjiu and others, but they had a different meaning.

The plan of the Kingdom of God to chase and kill the wood spirit pupil and destroy her, then it is impossible for the ancient spirits to transform into the kingdom of the gods, and the kingdom of the gods is the guardian of the world, and will not kill the innocent souls, so rely on them It seems that it is indeed the best choice to settle this matter by hand.

Qiu Yue was about to follow the divine envoy.

In the sky, a voice suddenly came from far away Yu.

It was a clear voice, like a girl's voice, with only a worldly indifference in the voice, without a trace of impurities.

"Boundary crossed."

The voice only said these three words.

The envoy saluted the sky, and then said to Qiu Yue: "There is no need to go to the Hades, come with me."

Qiu Yue was puzzled, and said: "If you don’t kill the wood spirit pupil, there will be thousands of people in the ancient spirit sect, from practitioners to servants, and none of them will be spared. If the underworld expands, the surrounding cities will be exhausted. Annexation, this is the difficulty of destroying the city and the country, is it still not enough?"

The envoy said: "Not enough, because the master judged that the disaster will not happen in the established reality."

Qiu Yue is puzzled, the ancient spirit sect is in such a catastrophe, which one in their sect has the potential to eliminate calamities? Is it the most mysterious suzerain who calls himself a curse?

In any case, Qiu Yue is always a little regretful.

She followed the divine envoy to the hidden silver snow palace.

The little girl stepped on the sky, suddenly looked back, and looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu is also looking at her.

She smiled, straddled her slender palm, stroked her neck, and swiped his neck.

Ning Changjiu looked at her calmly, watching her go away.

The Snow of Silver rolled back.

……

The pressure on the soul finally disappeared.

Lu Jiajia's face was pale, she pursed her dry lips, and fell on the ground, her expression a little weak, Ning Changjiu hurriedly bent down to support her, he gently stroked her chest to help her straighten out her breath , Lu Jiajia shook his head slightly, indicating that he was okay.

Before the divine consciousness descended, the words of suspected Bai Zang reverberated for a long time. Even if Lu Jiajia cultivated into a sword body, he still lacked the divinity to resist it, and was eventually affected.

Si Ming's arms were slightly bent, his slender fingers fluttered in front of him, and a lock of silver-white light was soft like blue silk.

The halo between her fingers had just begun. She stretched out her finger and tapped it lightly between Lu Jiajia's eyebrows.

Lu Jiama's expression is relaxed.

Siming gently hugged her, and said coldly: "When you encounter something invincible in the future, just keep your head down. There is no need to be strong in this state of mind."

Lu Jiajia pillowed her arms and nodded and said: "Um...thank you sister."

Si Ming comforted Lu to marry for a while, then looked at Ning Changjiu, and said: "Things seem to be turning for the better."

Ning Changjiu nodded.

In the previous dialogue between Qiu Yue and the divine envoy, it seemed to imply that the disaster of the ancient spirit school would not happen.

In their respective years, every kingdom of God is infinitely close to omniscience and omnipotence. Since Bai Zang made such a judgment, it would be fine.

"Don't worry, your little junior sister should be safe." Si Ming said: "Mu Lingtong is also the end of the crossbow. Let's go to Ning Xiaoling together and kill Mu Lingtong by the way."

Lu Jiajia also eased, and everything seemed to have settled. She thought of Ning Xiaoling’s charming and pleasant appearance, with a tired smile: "Xiaoling is fine. When she sees us, she should I will be very happy, right."

Ning Changjiu couldn't get up at all, and the anxiety in his heart didn't fade away.

"What's the matter?" Lu Jiajia noticed the strange emotion in his mood and looked at him.

Ning Changjiu seemed to be thinking about something. He shook his head lightly without answering. He suddenly looked at Si Ming and asked, "Mu Lingtong has returned to the Hades in such a poor state. How can he prevent the disaster from spreading in the Hades? No need. Fill it with your life?"

Simming said: "Bai Zang is okay, what are you worried about?"

Ning Changjiu continued to ask: "What do I need to hold the Hades?"

Si Ming was a little helpless about his stubborn questioning. She thought for a while and said: "If you think of Hades as a broken kingdom of God, then you need someone with enough authority to control it."

Ning Changjiu's teeth clenched, and the air around his lips seemed to be cold for a long time.

"Husband? What's the matter?" Lu Jiajia looked at his expression, uneasy.

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiajia, and asked, "Do you remember what happened in Linhe City?"

"Huh?" Lu Jiajia didn't know why he brought up this matter.

Ning Changjiu said: "Xiang'er’s divine envoy said a lot on the day of parting. She once said that after the collapse of Madam Bai’s kingdom, the nether authority that originally belonged to Madam Bai did not know where it fell. At that time, we all thought it was either on Han Xiaosu or Shubai..."

Lu Jiajia nodded slightly, she was still a little confused, but when she saw Ning Changjiu's solemn eyes, she instantly understood.

"Xiaoling?!" Lu Jiajia blurted out.

Ning Changjiu hummed, and said, "Perhaps... the person who got that authority is really a junior."

……

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The dusk of the Ancient Lingzong has not dissipated for a long time.

Ning Xiaoling was sitting in the wooden hall, spreading out the notes and reading it carefully. After reading it a few times, Ning Xiaoling's brain was a little painful. She squeezed her cheek, and while thinking, she flipped through the booklet. Going to the first page, looking at the life-like brother painted on his title page, he was in a daze.

Unknowingly, the first real meeting with my senior was more than three years ago, but every time I think of those past, the cool autumn rain in the Imperial City of Zhao Kingdom still seems to be softly jumping on my cheeks. .

Ning Xiaoling always miss those things, for fear of forgetting them.

Yu Jin supported her chin and took a nap. Her realm was not between the first realm and the middle realm of Tongxian. Even in the bottom line of the whole family, it was the bottom of her existence. But she always looks carefree. In the past, she had the illusion that she might be a genius, so she also worked very hard in her practice. Now that she met Ning Xiaoling, she completely gave up resistance to talent. , I just want to spend a few years happily, and then go home and compete with my brothers for the property.

Every disciple in the wooden hall has his own ideas. Some of them are hiding in the corner and exchanging weird books, some lie on the table and doze, some sleep and eat and read books, and some are in the books. Write and draw on it, and some discussed to go to the lake to fry fish together.

The words that the disciples talked in their leisure time rang in their ears, sometimes accompanied by laughter, and the leaves outside were rustling. The King Fish walked lightly and steadily across the roof of the wooden hall on the opposite side. , Looking up at the sky, it seems to be remembering a certain period of time.

Time is so peaceful.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the portrait of the brother for a long time, then sorted her clothes and hair, got up slowly, and walked out the door.

"Where are you going, Xiaoling?" Yu Jin asked.

Ning Xiaoling said: "Just walk around."

Yu Jin said oh, and didn't care too much.

Ning Xiaoling's face looked calm.

She knows herself that this calm is false. When she was sitting on the chair earlier, her petite body shrank and shivered, and the goose bumps also appeared in waves... It's obviously not cold, why is the wind blowing on the skin so cold?

Ning Xiaoling looked at the dusk, always feeling that something was waiting for herself.

So she followed the call from the bottom of her heart and walked out.

The King Fish stood on the roof, watching her from a distance.

"Hey, the feeling of this king is really right. No wonder I saw this scene when I first met her." The fish king couldn't help thinking of the real first side of herself and Ning Xiaoling.

It was dying at the time, and when he raised his head, he saw Ning Xiaoling's pretty face and the dark country that was pressing on his pupils.

The creatures of the black kingdom are attached to the demon pupils like shadows. The magnificent sacred pillar stands on top of the sky, surrounded by creatures like dragons and pythons, and the shimmer of white feathers is the only bright color in the entire world.

At that time, it thought it was just an illusion after hearing the word "Tian Ting".

Later, it found that the aura on the girl's body became more and more familiar, and that aura was in the same vein as the Nether Xianjuan, the source of its power in the past, so it couldn't feel wrong.

This little girl has a big background.

It watched Ning Xiaoling walk away, the cat's claw moved, but failed to step forward,

The orange halo dyes its fur, making it look like a little lion.

But its eyes are not like lions, but like dead fish floating in the muddy pool of water.

……

In the ancient spirit sect, many elders with advanced cultivation were shut down on this sunrise. Some of them were waiting for one person to be able to ascend to the sky, while others were reluctant to take risks and left the sect quietly. .

The great elder guarding the hall at the gate of Jiuyou Hall disappeared.

Zhu Ding sat in the original position of the Great Elder, looking at the palace in the dusk, his eyes vicissitudes of life.

In the Jiuyou Hall, the black robe and the misfortune of the unidentified age stood in front of the underworld, and the ancient cow lying next to him leaked out and suddenly opened his eyes.

On the light curtain opened by the Hades Cave, a circle of ripples suddenly rippled.

Miao breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly bowed down in front of the temple. He recalled the beauty of Mu Lingtong, and knelt down sincerely, with long-lasting remembrance in his trembling voice: "Are you back?"

However, it was not the voice in his memory that responded to him. The voice in his memory is always cold, unhurried, and seems to be a wise man who has seen through all the puzzles in the world and is indifferent to everything.

But now, behind the light curtain, the woman's voice is inexhaustible exhaustion, even with a slight hoarseness in her weakness, as if she is dying.

"Opening a sacrifice...Manchurian people..."

Her words are very brief.

After the misfortune, I reacted. This is the voice of Senior Mu Lingtong, but I don't know why, she has been seriously injured.

Sacrifice... the Manchurian?

Worrying about this decision, she also quickly realized that the authority that Senior Wood Lingtong has at this moment can no longer control the underworld, so she has to extract the authority of the entire ancient spirit sect into her body to control it. Hades.

This is one of the pre-plans they decided at first, as a last resort.

Mu Lingtong decided to activate it.

In the ancient spirit school, each disciple will be assigned a thin copper ring when they start. The ring is said to be a fragment of Mingjun's authority, which can speed up the disciple's cultivation speed.

But this is actually a lie.

Not only will this thin copper ring not help the disciples to practice, it will secretly absorb their strength and strengthen themselves.

Each disciple unknowingly contributed to the greatest conspiracy of the ancient Lingzong in hundreds of years, but if the authority of this ring was forcibly retrieved, it would be tantamount to killing a chicken and taking eggs.

"Are you sure?" Woe confirmed it again.

Mu Lingtong's voice became weaker and weaker. She tried her best to calm down, repeating with sober words:

"OK! You should understand that if I...if I can't live in Hades, everyone will die."

On the light curtain, the weak but extremely beautiful face of the Mu Lingtong appeared faintly.

That face is like a dream in the water.

Mi looked at that face, feeling calm and calm.

What's the fate of Manzong? He was cultivated by the predecessors, he should follow her to the death.

"Yes."

The curse replied.

In the sky above Jiuyou Hall, the red light blasted straight into the sky.

Countries encounter unequal wars. If you want to win, you can only use human lives.

But this is different from ordinary national wars. This is an invisible war.

The place where Mingjun's bones were buried has long since turned into a dilapidated kingdom of God, which is basically a bottomless pit.

The misfortune is also uncertain, and the lives of Manzong people are filled in, enough.

The decision was made when no one knew it.

The spread of death is silent from near to far.

Up to this moment, the dusk is still extremely calm.

Ning Xiaoling disappeared from the field of vision. The King Fish stepped on the tiles and leaped off the roof. He walked into the wooden hall with his head downcast, and Yu Jin was stretched lazily. Seeing it come in, Yu Jin and It joked: "Why are you back? Junior sister Xiaoling is out, you can go and play with her."

The King of Fish thought, I'm not going to die.

He is an old cat. His ambitions have died down and he just wants to spend his old age in peace.

It didn't make sense to Yu Jin, and walked towards the back, his own seat.

The disciple next to Yu Jin smiled and said: "Why do you talk to a cat every day? What can it understand?"

Yu Jin snorted, and said: "I talk to the cat but not to you, and Xiaoling said that it is very spiritual, maybe someday, your realm will be worse than it."

"Hahaha, Junior Sister can really joke."

"What's a joke? How many points did you get on the paper last time? I sprinkled some dried fish on the paper, it is estimated to be more accurate than you."

The King Fish listened to their naive conversations, only to feel bored.

It lay on the table and fell asleep quietly.

The sunlight falling on the table dyed its hair golden, looking majestic. But it is just a cat, its eyes never resemble a lion.

The last class begins. This class is a theoretical test about the heart sutra of swordsmanship.

Said that Mr. Ling came from the door holding the paper roll and handed it out to them.

Yu Jin looked at the empty chair strangely, wondering what about the young people? Although Xiaoling has entered the purple court and does not need to attend classes, she never skips class, how can she sit in the wooden hall... It’s strange where she went today.

On rice paper, the format of the questions above is very simple. There will be four sentences below each question. Just choose the one you think is right. There are fifty questions in total.

Yu Jin did it in distress.

Suddenly, the ancient spirit sect moved.

……

In the center of the Jiuyou Hall, the breath of death spread. Except for the scourge, several elders guarding the hall were instantly killed, turned into fragmentary authority, and plunged into the light curtain of the gate of the underworld.

The worship of the elders in the purple court realm requires a huge price to cultivate, but at this moment, it seems to be worthless.

Although their realm is high, but they have not reached the five realms, they still have too little authority to squeeze out. For Hades, it is a drop in the bucket.

In the underworld, the wood spirit pupil, who was waiting for rebirth in the dragon mother's body, also sensed despair.

Her real body was shattered outside the Luoshu Tower, and most of her strength was lost, and she was simply not enough to sit here.

Today is the end of the ancient spirit sect.

Many sensitive elders want to escape, but the gate of the underworld is closed. How can they escape?

Zhu Ding has a chance to leave.

He is very old and he has been thinking about it all night, but he did choose to leave instead of making meaningless sacrifices here.

As long as they don't take the disciples away in large numbers, misfortune will not be hindered.

Zhu Ding intends to take Ning Xiaoling away, the only girl he wants to accept as a disciple.

He walked out from the gate of Jiuyou Hall.

Ning Xiaoling just happened to come oncoming.

Zhu Ding frowned and asked: "Xiaoling? What are you here for?"

"Uncle Shi." Ning Xiaoling bowed and asked: "Uncle Shi can tell me what happened?"

Zhu Ding has roughly guessed the reason, and said: "Mu Lingtong's plan failed. She wants to sacrifice the whole city in exchange for strength. You quickly lose the ring in your hand, although it will damage a lot of cultivation, but After all, fate is important... Well, I still have enough energy to take you away."

Ning Xiaoling asked: "What about them?"

Zhu Ding sighed and shook his head: "They...cannot do anything."

Ning Xiaoling asked: "Are they all going to die?"

Zhu Ding nodded and said: "Stop asking, if you drag on, you will also die."

Ning Xiaoling said: "Master, let's go, I want to go in and have a look."

Zhu Ding looked at her face and asked, "You are not surprised at all when the disaster is approaching?"

Ning Xiaoling was surprised, but as she walked along the way, a little bit of hidden authority in her body emerged from the deepest point and revealed.

This authority belongs to Mrs. White.

She perceives the power of authority, and sees many almost prophetic images in it.

These pictures correspond to Zhu Ding's words.

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head, tightened her lips, and the knuckles of her fingers were slightly white. After a long time, she looked up and said: "Uncle Zhu Ding, my master is in Nanzhou, and his name is Lu Jiajia. , After you go out, look for my master, and then tell her, don’t worry about Xiaoling, Xiaoling is going to look for her brother."

Speaking, she released her hand tightly pinching the skirt and bowed to Zhu Ding.

Zhu Ding was startled slightly, and then sternly said: "Although you won the first prize in Linggu, you really consider yourself to be the Son of Destiny? You are only the first stage of the Purple Court, and your life is not enough! Still! Don’t die in vain, your master and brother are waiting for you."

"Brother...he is dead." Ning Xiaoling's words were so sad for the first time. In the past, she encouraged herself countless times and said that she would work hard to cultivate brothers, but she knew that there was no way to survive in the forbidden land. , Not to mention that when the brother enters the abyss, his realm can only have a long life...

She regained her senses, looked at the Gu Lingzong in the setting sun, and said: "There are more than three thousand people here. I know many of them. They call me Master Sister. Actually, I am not that old. They are all bigger than me. Big..."

She said calmly, her voice suddenly choked.

Zhu Ding looked at the girl, the breath of death was already approaching, and he burst into tears, crying silently.

Ning Xiaoling bid farewell to him and walked out to Jiuyou Hall.

Jiuyou Hall opened the door to welcome her.

There was no one all the way, she went all the way to the deepest point.

A black-robed man and an ancient bull stared at her.

"Is it here?" Ning Xiaoling asked, pointing to the light curtain.

The black-robed man looked at her deeply.

Who is she? Is it a disciple of Zongzhong? Why did all the restrictions on the Jiuyou Palace take the initiative to let her go?

Mi looked at her suspiciously and nodded slowly.

Ning Xiaoling walked to the light curtain.

Brother has been waiting for Xiaoling for a long time... Xiaoling is late.

Clear tears slipped down her cheeks, she gently lifted the skirt of her writing, and stepped in with some restraint.

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The movement of the ancient spirit sect has subsided.

Wao looked at the light curtain and asked softly: "Enough?"

The fragments of Manzong's authority may not add up to enough, she just filled it up alone?

If that's the case...the real first-class blessing.

"Not enough."

After a long while, Mu Lingtong's voice came from it.

"Almost..."

Nether's death aura is still spreading.

Ning Xiaoling floated in the void and slowly sank. She opened her eyes and looked at the dark surroundings. She was a little disappointed when she heard the sound not enough.

Is it not enough...

Will everyone still die? Including me...

Her heart gradually fell silent.

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In the wooden hall of Yuling's line, Ning Xiaoling hasn't returned for a long time.

The sky is getting darker.

The King Fish suddenly opened his eyes, jumped to Ning Xiaoling's seat, picked up her paper with his mouth, and walked back to the last row.

It spread the paper on the table, then stretched its paw into the inkstone of the person next to it, dipped it with ink, and printed it on the answer sheet one by one.

All in one go.

Fifty questions were selected in one go without any hesitation.

The ink on the paw is just dry.

It picked up the paper, jumped to the stage of Mr. Shuo Ling, and walked out the first one to hand in the paper.

Everyone stopped writing and stared at the abnormally behaving cat in shock.

This... is the cat crazy?

Mr. Ling was even more shocked. She thought it was just a prank of the cat's first human nature, but she picked up the paper and hurriedly scanned it, and she was completely shocked.

All... all right? !

The fish king ignored anyone's gaze, it had already gone away.

It walked in the direction of Jiuyou Hall.

The evening light has disappeared, and the golden brilliance on his hair has also disappeared, but its eyes are open, like a lion.