Beyond the Divine States Chapter 350: : The sword bearer died

The drizzle on the mountain road is swaying, and the eaves are heavy behind you. They are like mountains, and the rain clouds are flowing over there.

The sound of deer sounds from time to time, and it reverberates infinitely on Bhikkhu Peak. When you raise your head, the sky seems extremely distant because of the emptiness.

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming walked through the lonely streets, occasionally when White Deer stepped on them, they also avoided the road one after another. They are spirit beasts, and they can all feel the murderous aura on the woman. This murderous aura has been maintained for several days.

Three days ago, Ning Changjiu held the hands of Lu Marriage and Zhao Xianger in his dream, and slowly woke up. After waking up, he found that he really held both hands. They were a pair of spine but distinct. Warm and soft hands-it is Si Ming's hands.

Ning Changjiu immediately awoke. He felt the touch of attachment at his fingertips, but he had to try to break away. Unfortunately, Si Ming also woke up.

They just lay on the bed, their eyes met, and they looked at each other for a long time. The thunder and lightning outside the window flashed and flashed, reflecting their faces from time to time. Ning Changjiu originally thought that life would happen, but she didn't say anything, just Silently let go of his hand, and got off the bed silently.

The house is quiet throughout.

The spring and autumn dream lingered in my mind if there was no way. When I recalled, many of the pictures had faded away, but the quiet and warm meaning in it softly filled the heart, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

On the first day, they didn't speak much, they seemed to be addicted in their dreams, and they didn't really wake up.

On the second day, Si Ming began to calculate the old accounts of yesterday morning, not allowing Ning Changjiu to approach him.

On the third day, Yu Wei was still there.

These days, they tried to fall asleep, but never had that dream again. All that seems to have really gone with the summer in the dream. The sound of cicadas, rain, laughter and joy have all become fading symbols in memory.

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming buried their thoughts in their hearts, each digesting what they had learned from the scriptures in their memories, and their realms became more rounded and transparent, as if only a breath away, they could break through the old cocoons and fly into a new world. in.

The rain that haunted Ten Thousand Demons City never dissipated. The two of them went down the mountain, and the dark ginseng fruit trees came into view, like evil spirits with teeth and claws.

The ginseng puppets are dozing, the banana leaves in their hands have begun to rot, but the fire in them is burning more and more vigorously.

Si Ming came to the furnace and took a look. In the blazing fire, the texture of the famous sword had begun to collapse. Although there was still the prototype of the sword, it had gradually changed its shape.

"Looking at it, maybe it only takes seven days to make it." Si Ming said.

Ning Changjiu said: "Well, the sooner the better."

Si Mingyouyou sighed: "I hope at the last moment, don't make a mistake."

The ginseng puppet on the side was crying, and said: "Good brother and sister, we haven't slept for many days, and it's not an iron fight...When we finish training this magic weapon, will you let us go?"

The other ginseng puppets also nodded in agreement. They are all cute-looking virgins. At this moment, their faces are like charcoal, blackened, and look very pitiful.

Ning Changjiu said: "When you finish this, I will send you to a world of bliss."

The virgin who had served them curled her lips and said, "Brother God, don’t lie to us. Sending to the Paradise of Elysium is meant to kill us? We are not really children, how would you believe it? ?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I swear I will never kill you. You will be grateful to me in the future."

The virgin was suspicious and wanted to ask more questions, but saw a frosty silver-haired woman walking like a ghost. She had a little feast with this goddess, and she didn't dare to speak out, so she shut up immediately.

After Ning Changjiu and Si Ming patrolled for a week, they walked side by side in the direction of the Demon God Temple. They had no purpose but just walked around at will.

"What are you going to do with them?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "The Golden Crow Ten-Men Kingdom is still broken, I want to repair it intact. These puppets are yin in nature, which happens to be one of the nourishment of the Golden Crow Ten-Men Kingdom."

Si Ming frowned and said: "So cruel?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "They can't die, but under the brilliance of the kingdom of God, they will gradually wash away the resentment, and become pure plants that grow to the sun. Then, they will become the broken kingdom of God. The first batch of people. I have thought of their names. The puppets born to Xiangri are called Xiangri puppets."

"..." The corners of Si Ming's lips provoked a slight curvature, and were smoothed by the cold, she said lightly: "You are really thoughtful."

In the drizzle, the two came to the Demon God Temple. They walked past the long, mossy stone steps. Before they stepped into the temple door at the corner, Ning Changjiu and Si Ming turned back almost at the same time.

Behind, in the direction of the outer city, there was a sudden noise.

The noise has been faint so far, but because of the distance, the place where the incident occurred should be a rock-shattering loud noise.

Looking from a distance, toward the outer city to the south, all the raindrops in the sky were shattered and turned into a thick fog. In the fog, there is a golden light rising into the sky, like a golden real dragon rising into the sky.

"What happened?" Ning Changjiu muttered to himself, vaguely disturbed.

"That golden light..." Si Ming squinted his eyes, his pupils flying away like frost: "The holy artifact is born?!"

"Holy artifact?" Ning Changjiu puzzled.

Siming said: "There are sacred artifacts in the city of Duanjie, which should be the relics of saints, but... shouldn't the sacred artifacts be in the direction of the Demon God Hall? Why do they appear in the outer city?"

Ning Changjiu was even more puzzled, but for some reason, the little monkey's face immediately appeared in his mind, and he felt that the two seemed to be related.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Will this matter be related to us?"

Si Ming shook his head lightly: "I don't know, but if there is a chaos in the city, we may not have to wait for Yu Lei to refining, and we can just take advantage of the chaos and leave. Maybe it is a good thing for us."

"Maybe." Ning Changjiu said softly, staring at the golden light swaying in the fog.

……

The depths of the Demon Temple is a sea of ​​stars.

Besides the star sea, a woman in scarlet clothes with a half-snake body lay on her back, with bones in her arms, staring at the star sea, watching the traces of the stars, and remained silent.

The Golden Winged Dapeng walked behind her.

The woman in scarlet clothes looked back, her face was thin and wicked, she looked at the golden-winged roc wearily, and asked coldly: "Why? After eating all the demon bird, do you finally want to eat me?"

She was a **** before turning into a big snake.

Golden-winged Dapeng looked at the ape bones in her arms, saluted, and said: "A hundred years, can't you let it go?"

The woman in scarlet clothes called the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons sneered and said: "He is not dead yet, he will wake up one day, and the saints shelter the demons in the world, don't we? We will not die..."

The Golden Winged Roc was silent for a moment, then sighed and asked: "Does Uranus really exist? You have been searching for so long, can you get results?"

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons shook her head and said: "I don't know. Over the years, I have calculated countless times, and have already figured out its location and trajectory in numbers, but I can't see it... But this is his life. His long-cherished wish, he can't open his eyes now, and I will continue to look for it until I die."

The Golden Wing Roc did not ask any more, just said: "I came to you today because I wanted you to help me."

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons asked: "What's the use of me if you can't solve the problem? How much mana can I have?"

The Golden Wing Roc said: "I hope you will help me observe the stars and measure the bad luck."

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons frowned. She turned her head, and the vertical pupils with red eyeliner became thinner. She said: "You never believed this in the past. It seems that something big happened?"

The Golden Wing Roc asked: "Can it be counted?"

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said: "Why should I help you."

The Golden Winged Roc said: "You cast your gaze on the illusory sky, but the life and death of the saint and the old ape are in the world. Now the saint is at stake. When he dies, your old ape will never The possibility of survival."

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said: "What you did is to save the saint?"

"Yeah." The Golden Wing Roc nodded.

"Don't be ashamed!" The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons smiled coldly on her thin face: "You don't even dare to go out of Ten Thousand Demon City now. Eighty-one cities in Middle-earth, the Five Central Nations, how can you go?!"

The Golden Winged Dapeng frowned and said, "The Five Middle-earth Kingdoms...Where is the saint being crushed?"

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons sneered and said: "This is the secret of my observation of the sky over the years. When I saw this ray, I was almost blind. I wanted to tell you, but...heh, what about it? Send it to death?"

There are eighty-one large countries in the central part of China, including five countries.

It was a huge city that descended from the sky during the war of gods five hundred years ago.

The Golden Wing Roc said calmly: "The fifth holy artifact has come out."

"Huh?" The Myriad Demon Queen's deep pupils suddenly turned black, she quickly pinched her fingers, and said: "That thing finally appeared?"

The Golden Wing Roc said: "Well, and there is a guest I have been waiting for for a long time in Ten Thousand Demons City."

"Who?"

"Golden Crow."

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demon Snake body is coiled, and her pupils reflect scarlet light: "Isn't this the food delivered to the door? Dapeng Demon Saint, do I have to congratulate you on the success of Ten Thousand Demon Art?"

The Golden Wing Roc said: "When the sacred weapon is released and the demon formula is completed, I will go to Middle Earth, break through the eighty-one cities, smash the cage, and rescue the saint. When the world is about to fall, whether death or alive should be vigorous, right?"

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons nodded gently, and said: "So you are here to find me to fortune this matter?"

The Golden Wing Roc said: "Yes."

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons asked: "What is the chance of winning before you are willing to go?"

The Golden Wing Roc said: "It is good to have one achievement."

"Funny." A sneer appeared on the haggard face of the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons. She stretched her hand into the sea of ​​stars, and the big plate of the galaxy began to flicker with the fluctuation of her fingertips.

The Golden Wing Roc waited quietly.

……

On Qijue Cliff, the **** monster monkey widened its eyes. It kept panting, swinging its body among the giant trees, like a knife wind cutting its ears, on its back, In a swollen bag, two young monkeys blinked and looked at the world around them innocently. They whispered like a sparrow.

The little monkey demon trembles with hands and feet. It dared not look behind him, because many masked seducers with bat wings and masks have chased up, and their figures are moving between the big trees, constantly Approach it.

The monkey demon didn't dare to look under him, because at the moment, on the cliffs of Qijue, red pythons came out of their nests, forming a tangled and twisted Red Sea. A glance can make people feel nauseous as their scalp explodes.

"Grasp it securely, don't move..." The monkey demon exhorted, jumped up on the trunk, grabbed a cane, and flew away.

The little baby monkey should only be playing some game, applauding happily.

The little monkey demon jumped up to the next tree, his teeth trembling constantly. Although Qijue Cliff is big, at this moment, looking around, there is no hiding place.

A lot of inexplicable power suddenly surged in its body, but it couldn't bear too much divine power, and its power was overwhelming. After several sweeps, it was exhausted. The pain in the limbs slowed it down. Body shape.

The monkey demon feels his heart beating like a drum, and feels like he is walking at the limit of his body every moment.

Swish, two sharp noises, and after a glimpse, it saw two steel cables with sharp knives passing by.

The little monkey demon was startled, the branch under its feet was cut off, it screamed, and fell towards the group of red pythons below.

"Successful." The demon hunter with the knife opened his bat wings and jumped away.

Below, the red pythons opened their blood basins, welcoming the arrival of delicious food.

The little monkey demon was so frightened that it screamed, staring at the giant pythons, and the brains seemed to turn into water, flowing out of the seven orifices... In shock, it saw a tree protruding from the edge of the cliff below. Pine tree, it reaches out to grab it, but its luck has been very bad. Its arm is not long enough, and its fingertips pass by the pine branch. His brain was shocked and he was truly desperate.

With a click, the little monkey demon's body went up and down, but he didn't actually fall. Behind it, two young monkeys swiftly stretched out their hands, grabbing the pine branches with one hand, and the back of the little monkey demon's neck with the other.

They tossed the little monkey demon, and then jumped up and slipped back into the pocket.

The little monkey demon is still in shock. It has no time to think about why these two little monkeys have such skills. The instinct of the body has forced him to continue to jump and flee towards Qijue Cliff.

The little monkey demon is still wearing a Taoist robe at the moment. It chopped a lot of bamboo yesterday and carved a bucket sign according to memory. This morning, it set up a stall in the outer city. After a long time, no one came, so it smoked by itself. To play, in order to please the guests, it engraved a total of three draws, and it drew three times at random, and unexpectedly drew all the three draws.

The bad premonition soon came to fruition. The streets were noisy, and masked monster hunters poured out from all directions, like a net.

Like that rainy night, an inexplicable force burst out in its body. This force forcibly broke through the encirclement for it. It returned to the cave and pulled out two baby monkeys. He wanted to take the opportunity to get out of the city. Who ever wanted to chase soldiers? Then, it was chased all the way to Qijie Cliff, without rest for a moment.

The fortune-teller at the time said that he was unhappy in his life, and he was so accurate... he deserved to be struck to death by lightning.

The little monkey demon gritted his teeth. It knew its luck very well and knew that it would not escape anyway. Escape was more like a show of resistance.

The chaser got closer and closer, and after crossing the forest, it was forced all the way to the edge of the cliff.

The little monkey demon looked at the misty cliff. It didn't want to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff. It sighed, took two steps back and raised its hand, ready to surrender.

But its strength was drained, and it was difficult to stand firmly. The cliff was so slippery on rainy days. Its bad luck came again, and its soles slipped and fell off the cliff amidst screams.

In its rucksack, two little monkeys clapped their hands happily.

The golden light pierced the fog barrier, and the sound of the sky and the earth cracked under the cliff.

……

When the little demon monkey woke up again, it found itself in a deep pit, surrounded by cobweb-like cracks.

"I...Why didn't I die?" The little demon monkey raised his head and looked at the rain falling from the sky. He couldn't understand why.

After returning to his senses, it immediately touched its rucksack. The rucksack was empty, and the two baby monkeys were missing.

"Xiaoru? Xiaoyi? Xiaoyi...Two annoying spirits, where did this go..." The little monkey demon muttered to himself. Strong anxiety surged into my heart, and it dragged the painful body to look around

I saw nothing except the vast fog.

Suddenly, it sensed something was wrong.

It stood up, its tail touched the ground...It used to dock its tail and never touched the ground!

The little monkey demon turned around in horror, and his head was dizzy. He couldn't tell if it was an illusion, but found that his tail was intact.

It shook its tail, reached out and grabbed it, and its pupils stared tremblingly, pinching hard... the pain came back from the tail, which was a sensation it had never experienced before.

The little monkey demon didn't have time to think, a golden light flashed before its eyes.

It was a lot of golden feathers, and they fell like snow.

The little monkey demon raised his head, and the surrounding scenes disappeared, leaving only a golden shadow in his vision.

The golden figure wears a feather crown, colored armor, and a mask of a red crow. The golden pupils shine through behind the mask, and the gray long hair dances like a mane, and golden feathers are like blazing flames. Vibrating and burning in the wind, the moment he saw him, the little monkey demon was like a god, and his heart stopped suddenly.

"Finally found you, Ruyi." The Golden Wing Roc looked at it calmly, thinking about what happened in the five hundred years, showing a sense of nostalgia.

"Ruyi?" The little monkey demon was startled, "What is Ruyi? Are you the fortune teller?"

The Golden Wing Roc said: "It seems that you haven't seen your true self."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure appeared in front of the little monkey demon.

The little monkey demon's eyes widened, and he trembled: "What...what are you going to do?"

The Golden Winged Dapeng said: "The illusion of the world is empty and empty, it is time to wake up."

"Wake up? Why wake up?" The little monkey demon was puzzled.

The Golden Wing Roc said: "Your pupils are covered in dust, you don't see the real fire, and the Dao heart is impeded. It is difficult to see Lingshan."

"You...what are you talking about..." The little monkey demon wanted to escape, but couldn't move.

It looked at its tattered Taoist robe, emotionally pressed its heart, and suddenly yelled out of control: "You...Why don't you let me go? I...I'm just a lucky monkey...I The worst evil thing I have ever done in my life is to pretend that the Taoist bluffs to get some life-saving money. Is it necessary to be executed as a sacred stick? What kind of world is this?!"

"God...stick?" The Golden Winged Dapeng was stunned, and immediately laughed loudly: "It's me who worry about it. It seems that you have already understood yourself."

While the little monkey demon was still stunned, the golden-winged roc's claws had covered the top of its head.

The golden light tore through the fog and rose into the sky.

……

The whole city of Ten Thousand Demons, the earth is shaking.

"It's the Golden Winged Roc!" Standing on the top of the monk's peak, Si Ming, watching the weather from a distance, suddenly spoke.

Ning Changjiu's expression stunned, and Dao's heart screamed.

Si Ming closed his eyes, calculated silently in his heart, and immediately spoke, with a cold voice: "Don't drag on any longer, take the sword, and break into the city of ten thousand monsters!"

Ning Chang had no objection for a long time, he responded, and went down the peak with Si Ming.

Under the mountain, the virgin boys and girls were suddenly involved in a passing golden crow before they reacted. The light of the golden crow illuminates the ginseng fruit tree, and the fruit tree sizzles as if it meets the wax of flames. With the black air, the iron trunk showed signs of melting.

Si Ming stretched out his palm and slapped the hearth. In the sound of the metal trembling, the Supreme Emperor's furnace spewed long flames, and the Yu Lei sword in the shape of a sword embryo burst out of light.

Si Ming wanted to pick up the sword, but Ning Changjiu grabbed her wrist and said, "I'm coming."

The Golden Crow held Yu Lei, flapped his wings and flew back. Ning Changjiu held the sword and turned into two lines with Si Ming at the same time, and swept towards the direction outside the city.

At the moment when the Golden Crow held the sword, in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, the four characters of the sword-bearer died immediately blooming and shining.

Lei’s voice reverberated in Ten Thousand Demons City: "If there are guests holding swords, it will break the rules of Ten Thousand Demon City! If there are guests holding swords, it will break the rules of Ten Thousand Monster City!"

Ning Changjiu turned a deaf ear to Si Ming.

It's just that Bhikkhu Peak is far away from the outer city, and it takes half a day to drive all the way.

"What's that?" Ning Changjiu's figure stopped suddenly.

In the thick fog ahead, it looks like a giant python lay between the blue and white peaks.

The giant python is a hundred feet long. Its lower body does not know where it is entangled, and its upper body is raised high, swimming in the mist. It runs through Shuangyue, and whips toward Ning Changjiu and Siming like a whip. Where is whipped.

Si Ming stood still, a moon-like pattern appeared in front of her, and the python lashed up, but the body was bounced away, making a heavy scream.

The screams came from farther away.

A giant mountain shook as the giant python was repelled.

Ning Changjiu saw that the mountain was actually a white elephant standing up, and this python...what kind of python is it, it is clearly the elephant's trunk!

This is the truth about the white elephant demon who had talked with them on the lion's hump.

"I can't help myself." Si Ming snorted coldly, condensed the virtual sword, and stepped in the air.

At the same time, a roar of a lion roared in the mountains and forests echoed in the peak.

The other big blue mountain, the body is actually a green lion, it has fangs comparable to a famous sword, opened its huge mouth, and rushed towards Si Ming.

Si Ming turned a blind eye.

Ning Changjiu has been prepared. At the moment the green lion appeared, he jumped up like a bullet, showing his sword eyes, and the surrounding fog condensed between his gestures and turned into a vast sword, following its figure. Pounce on the Lioness together.

Countless rocks were smashed, and the thunderous noise exploded in the middle of the mountain. The aura of fighting broke out, instantly forming a bowl-shaped ring, spreading out in an overwhelming force. At the edge of the air wave, the rocks, Trees, rain, everything that was touched were torn to pieces by the unstoppable force.

The confrontation is only an instant. Although Ning Changjiu is similar to the lion in a distinct state, his sword of fog instantly suppressed the lion. The claws of the giant lion grabbed the ground, and as they stepped back, it showed a bigger picture. The Law Body rushed towards Ning Changjiu, but was grabbed by the golden Shura's head with a palm, and beat it outright with a punch.

On the other side, the victory and defeat was even more one-sided. With the virtual sword in his hand, the sword fell like rain, and instantly cut open the body like a giant mountain of white elephant, washed it past, and cut it all over, she held another sword. , Chopped off towards its head.

The virtual sword envelops the wind and the earth and rains, and falls with an unstoppable force, changing the colors of the surrounding world.

The sword of no light cut down, but was stopped by something, and stopped in the air, unable to touch the white elephant.

Ding——

The long sound is like an old monk ringing a bell, heavy and continuous.

The virtual sword fell apart, turned into transparent fragments, and was blown away by the wind.

Si Ming looked at the weapon that was confronting the virtual sword.

The dragon pattern and the phoenix seal enter the eye, the Jinhua is bright, and the black iron is the body, with a dark glow inside, and it is straight like an arrow shaft. This two-foot-long magic rod was hit by a virtual sword, and it did not move. At the center of the iron, there was more rust and powder that slowly peeled off, gradually revealing the ancient and clumsy handwriting of the fire pattern.

Si Mingyu said those two words silently in his heart: "Like...yi?"

The golden-winged roc stands in the air, with the eagle-like claws firmly holding the stick. Behind him, the epee-like wings have been unfolded, and each feather is reflecting the golden light, the wings are not flapped, and the wind is holding up. Got it.

Behind the mask of the Red Crow, a pair of golden pupils pierced the fog, and the voice was solemn and solemn.

"In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, the sword bearer died."