Beyond the Divine States Chapter 363: : Evil story

Three thousand worlds.

Zhao Xianger slowly awakened from his dream.

The dream comes to an abrupt end.

She recalled the murderous finger of the Maid Suzaku and the flowing silver moon behind her.

It was an anonymous woman in white.

Zhao Xianger couldn't see her face clearly, but could feel the incomparable kindness and familiarity.

After that, it was the dream of Ning Changjiu’s past and present life. The blonde woman in the golden robe in the dream was more beautiful than she is now, but the beauty seemed empty, like the wonder of the world, although it is meaningful , But no soul.

Zhao Xianger is very curious about why Ning Changjiu liked this kind of self in his previous life.

Soon, she figured it out—Ning Changjiu just liked the beautiful and shocking skin.

She thinks this is not her own unreasonable conjecture, and the current Si Ming can prove this!

Sure enough...Even if the waves have washed the sand for thousands of years, some people's superficial qualities are still passed down to this day, and they have surreptitiously floated to the surface of the water when they were unknown.

Zhao Xianger thought so, and opened her eyes little by little.

Suzaku's trial illusion has gone away, and the horror of King Kongque Ming and Jiuyu's betrayal still make her feel lingering.

Her heartbeat gradually slowed down.

Next, she found that the place that originally belonged to the Houtian Spirit was empty, and Jiuyu was nowhere to be seen.

At this moment, she has returned to her room.

After a month of trials, the girl’s petite body became even thinner, she just shot in from the fairy-wrapped window, and landed on her tight-fitting clothes. She stood up, and the jade neck covered it. After the light, the ice muscle and bones are filled with shimmer, showing a faint texture.

Outside the door, there was a faint noise, the sound of swords fighting each other.

Zhao Xianger walked down from the jade couch with a little cloud, and walked to the door with bare snow feet, walking over the clouds to form bricks. She listened to the sound coming from outside.

"Sister Shiyu, stop struggling. You were not my opponent before, and you are not at the moment. Get out of the way. When she wakes up, we will have no retreat."

"I won't let you touch my sister."

"Oh, you did get closer to her, but she only gave you some small favors, and you were bought like this? It's ridiculous."

"I am better with my sister than with you!"

"Stupid girl, you don't understand at all. We are just mother's knife, the knife used by mother to kill Zhao Xianger! She is a mortal person, even if she escapes everything by chance, we will kill it. Die."

"Don't think about it...Ah!"

The girl's painful grunt came from outside the door.

Xue Yuan stepped on pieces of white snow, carrying a sword to the door, Shi Yu half-kneeled on the ground, holding the sword in both hands to support herself, her long black hair changed to a golden color, such as full of electricity, arc light splashing Started, croaked.

Shi Yu got up with difficulty, holding a sword to stop Xueyuan.

Xue Yuan looked at her and sighed: "If you stop again, don't blame me for killing you."

Shi Yu said coldly: "Aren't you always killing me? You just can't kill me!"

Xue Yuan Ningxue as a sword, said: "Since you think so, then I don't have to be merciful."

Behind Xueyuan, a triple-crowned ice crystal snowbird spread its wings. As the snowbird appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, she raised her hand, and the rough snow particles condensed into a beautiful long sword. , The long sword floats in the air, rotating at high speed, every piece of ice crystal rolled up is like a flying blade.

The small world of ice and snow was formed in an instant, and Shi Yu was besieged during the siege, although she also summoned her own innate spirit-a bird with a long and slender beak and a thunder-like bird. But her realm was far inferior to Xueyuan, and the field of thunder and lightning had not been able to unfold in the future, and she was trapped in a narrow area by the wind and snow.

Shi Yu held the long sword condensed by thunder, but his limbs were attacked by the cold, making it difficult to move.

"Sister, let me give you one last chance." Xue Yuan looked at her and shouted coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Shi Yu clenched her tightly, and her figure resembled a slender lightning in a storm.

"Don't let..." Shi Yu gritted his teeth.

There is no emotion in Xue Yuan's pupils, "Since you are so stubborn, let's die with your sister Zhao."

The snow sword is like a throw, screaming through the air.

Shiyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

When the sword reached in front of him, the snow in the sky suddenly condensed.

Zhao Xiang'er has changed into a **** black costume. She has bathed and put on white singles and pants. She has a protruding figure, and her long, jet-black hair is straight and cliff-like. Falling, vertical hip margin, just covering the end of the thigh, dancing in the cold wind and snow.

When Xue Yuan's sword came, Zhao Xianger stopped in front of Shi Yu, stretched out a finger, and then resisted the sword.

Zhao Xianger looked at the sword blankly, the ice and snow melted in her eyes.

Xue Yuan was shocked, but didn't turn around to escape, but instead rushed forward without death.

Zhao Xianger stretched out her hand and grabbed Xue Yuan by the neck.

At the same time, Zhao Xianger's hand behind him also moved.

She clamped a sword again.

It was a sword made of thunder and lightning.

"You want to kill me too?" Zhao Xianger turned her head and glanced at Shi Yu faintly. Shi Yu was sitting on her knees, and the hand that pierced Xueyuan with the back of the sword was still trembling.

"Sister...I... Mother asked us to wait for you to wake up..." Shi Yu didn't know how to explain.

"Waiting for me to wake up?" Zhao Xianger looked at the sword and said to himself: "Is this the last sword of Suzaku..."

She broke the sword.

Zhao Xianger swung Xueyuan to the ground, and then threw the broken thunder sword into the girl's arms.

She said as usual: "Well, you two don't act anymore. For today's affairs, I will not be blamed. As for your mother... After seven years, I will cut her off."

Xue Yuan fell to the ground, clutching her neck with a look of fear, Shi Yu held the broken sword, looking at Zhao Xiang'er's cold profile for a long time lost.

Zhao Xianger quickly turned and left and returned to the wooden house.

She leaned back on the bed, soaked in the clouds, her cold expression returned to her softness, she couldn't help thinking of many pictures of previous lives, and she pulled the clouds over as a quilt, buried her body in it, curled up a little bit. Up.

……

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Unobservable.

Si Ming pushed the back of Ning Changjiu's chair and headed back towards the Taoist temple.

"Didn't you often say that you want to compete with my master? Why is it like this now?" Ning Changjiu thought about her previous respectful appearance, and couldn't help but laugh.

Si Ming said solemnly: "Don't speak ill of our master behind your back!"

"Our master?" Ning Changjiu said helplessly: "You changed too quickly, right?"

Siming looked at the direction of the Taoist temple, and said fascinated: "You are not allowed to discredit Master! I will meet Master late. If we meet again, it will be reflected in the mirror when I cut the fruit. It's not you anymore."

Ning Changjiu sighed, and said: "But isn't your God Lord who was beheaded by the master?"

Si Ming said seriously: "The **** is tyrannical and innocent, the master will do the way for the sky."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Aren't you and Ye Chu exiled from Duanjie City for 700 years because of Master?"

Si Ming sighed: "This is an experience arranged by the respected Master with a good heart, in order to polish my xinxing."

Ning Changjiu frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "You said that because the master can hear you?"

Si Ming’s cold and firm face was hard to be stretched, she bent her slender jade finger, knocked Ning Changjiu’s head, and gritted her teeth and said: "You know you still ask?! Are you trying to bully me or the teacher? My ancestor?"

Ning Changjiu didn't dare to say the answer in his heart, and shut up angrily.

Si Ming pursed his red lips, pushing the wheelchair angrily.

"By the way, you have lived for so many years, is there anything you miss the most?"

The two were walking, Ning Changjiu asked suddenly.

Si Ming pushed the wheelchair's jade knuckles up and down, she grasped the point, squinted, and asked: "True age, aren't you older than me?"

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "Every reincarnation is a new beginning, I am still a teenager."

Si Ming twisted the chair handle silently and tilted toward the edge of the cliff.

Ning Changjiu hurriedly called out a few sisters before he stopped Si Ming's actions.

Si Ming snorted coldly, raised his head, looked at the wind and smoke of the sky, and said leisurely: "As long as you don't have any trouble, I won't have anything to worry about."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "I really worry about you."

"What about you?" Si Ming asked rhetorically.

Ning Changjiu said: "Me too."

"Huh, perfunctory." Si Ming said softly, just as a breeze blew, bringing up the fine silver hair, she stretched out a hand to block the wind that disturbed her hair.

The breeze was comfortable, and her heart relaxed a little, and she smiled and said: "Don't think of perfunctory past, I will ask you more questions, and you have to answer truthfully."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Excuse me."

Si Ming said: "What color do you like best?"

Ning Changjiu said: "White."

Si Ming asked: "Where do you miss the most?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Here."

Si Ming frowned slightly, after thinking for a while, he asked: "What is your best practice?"

Ning Changjiu immediately said: "The grand ceremony of Yin and Yang."

Si Ming gave a cry, listening to the majestic name, curiously asked: "Which classic is this?"

"Hehuan Sect." Ning Changjiu replied.

Si Ming's chest rises and falls, and he continues to ask: "Then which woman do you like best?"

Ning Changjiu pondered: "I like the woman who likes me the most."

Si Ming squinted his eyes, with a vague sense of murder. Her black sleeves lightly covered Ning Changjiu’s shoulders, her soft red lips pursed and smiled, and asked: "Then what do you most look forward to and beloved of? ?"

It should be a very warm problem, but Ning Changjiu always feels cold on his back.

After waking up, shouldn't Snow Porcelain be gentle and considerate? Just like getting married, hand in hand with myself overnight, rushed to Liantian Town to go boating, unloading the master's shelf and clothes together without a trace. But Xue Ci... how did you think that the gap was so big?

Ning Changjiu's heart is like still water, and he said from the bottom of his heart: "I want to learn about my best practice with my favorite woman in my favorite place!"

Si Ming closed his eyes, his jade cheeks bulged slightly, his shell teeth lightly closed, and said: "Now there are only two of us, can't you tell the truth?"

Ning Changjiu sighed and said: "It's not that the phonograph stone makes me frightened...not to mention, everything I say is from the bottom of my heart."

"Hmph, I'm not fooled by you!" Si Mingqingao said.

When passing by the five saplings, Si Ming went to water again. This time, he stopped watering with Ning Changjiu.

But Zhao Xianger and Ning Changjiu did not water together, and it seemed that they were a couple... This made Si Ming even more distressed, so he poured the remaining water to Zhao Xianger, trying to drown her tree .

Ning Changjiu said: "You hate me and you hate me, saplings are innocent."

"What do you know? It's called killing the tree and stubbornly!" Si Ming said, "You are now free of slavery patterns. If you annoy me in the future, I will even bring you to marry them in a pot, so Remember to be careful in your words and deeds!"

Ning Changjiu only hates that he can't move his hands and feet at this moment.

Ning Changjiu became more and more angry, and still couldn't help but said: "Even if I can't cure you, don't you still have Master? I am a closed disciple of Master,"

Siming smiled suddenly, she pushed Ning Changjiu up the steps, walked through the first door, and then slowly closed the door in front of him, saying: "Now you have no final value. Up."

Ning Changjiu leaned back in the chair, unloved.

Si Ming's red lips poured, and Ruoyouruowu's smile was yelled between his slightly curved eyes.

When he reached the entrance of the temple, Si Ming bent his body slightly, attached to his ear, and said with some worry: "Should I go in with you?"

Ning Changjiu also lowered his voice and said: "No, I want to protect you, I can't let you face the demons."

Si Ming sold him immediately. She coughed and said: "You are not allowed to say that our Master, Master is an immortal, and you are a demon!"

Ning Changjiu was about to speak, inside the temple, Ye Chan Palace's voice was faintly floating.

"Stop making trouble. Xueci, push your brother in, you wait outside first."

Si Ming salutes gently.

……

The door of the temple slowly closed, Ning Changjiu turned the chair wheel by himself, and walked alone in front of the white gauze shining with golden shadows and candles.

He looked at the shadow outlined on the white gauze, and until this moment, he still felt like a dreamlike unreality.

Ning Changjiu wanted to thank Master for his life-saving grace to him and Si Ming, but he heard Ye Chan Palace’s slightly tired voice floating out, "Just tell me the evil story." /

"Yes, Master." Ning Changjiu swallowed.

He slowly relieved the seal in his mind, and slowly took out the story that was sealed in his memory.

Ning Changjiu began to tell this short, absurd story:

A long, long time ago, there was a place called Eyelash Terrace. It was a cliff at the end of the world. The rocks on the edge of the cliff came out one by one, like the teeth of beasts and the eyelashes of a girl.

Below the eyelash platform, there is a country called the Kingdom of No Days.

As its name suggests, the Kingdom of Buddhism is shrouded in darkness all year round. The people inside have never seen the light and can only live in the darkness, and their life spans are very short, even the healthiest young people. Live for at most ten years.

At that time, there was a legend in the State of Shoushi: A demon king lived on the eyelash stand, and the demon king took the light for himself. Only by defeating this demon king can everyone live happily on this land.

But the devil is so powerful.

Liantai Cliff is like a giant eye standing upright, watching them instead of the Demon King, always testing their loyalty.

Under the balance, the young monarch was still unwilling to live in darkness with himself and his courtiers. He heard the legend of the light on the other side and believed that the kingdom of the day was a cursed land. He began to summon the warriors. Find a way to defeat the demon king, and promise all the wealth of the kingdom and his daughter.

Under the reward, Yong Fu appeared.

A young man came to the palace of the king, met His Majesty the King, and sincerely understood his identity: he was a visitor from a foreign land, and he was here because of a shipwreck. He had seen the light on the other shore and knew how to obtain them. .

The monarch was very pleased and let him see his daughter. The monarch’s daughter was born beautifully. She has a pair of clear and moving eyes and a dignified and noble figure, but her hair is gray and white, which looks like grass about to wither.

The young man didn’t care about her hair. He only looked into the eyes of the monarch’s daughter and vowed: "I will brighten this pair of most precious gems with light. Would you like to set out with me to search for light?" /

His Royal Highness, who was in the deep palace for a long time, was boring at first, and she gladly accepted the invitation of the young warrior.

The young man and the county lord set off. He took the sword and armor presented to him by the monarch, and got on the huge boat specially built for him by the monarch.

The young man rode a huge boat, sailed through the fierce wind and waves, and came to the bottom of a valley surrounded by the deep sea.

"There is no cave sky here." The princess experienced several days of turbulence, and her cheeks became whiter. She looked at the cave under the deep sea and exclaimed.

The young man said: "This is the sea of ​​hope. The bottom of this cave is the deepest part of the ocean."

The princess asked curiously: "What is hidden in the cave?"

The young man said: "In the deepest part of the sea of ​​hope, of course hope is buried."

The young man took six ropes, tied them together, hung them on the wall, and fell into the sea. He and the county lord climbed down the ropes.

They came to the bottom of the deep sea, and the princess said: "I can't see anything."

The young man smiled and said it was okay, and gave her an axe to let her chop into the darkness.

The county lord did what he said.

She chopped them off, and together with the young warrior, carried them onto the boat.

On the boat, the young man was clearly wearing armor and sword, but he was still covered with blood and scars. The princess had nothing to do. On the contrary, her dress was spotless, and the ends of her long gray hair were even black.

"What the **** is this?" The county lord looked at the wood in his arms and said angrily: "You brought me to such a dangerous place, so you chop some firewood back? Darkness is not a room, but The whole country, what use can these firewood be used for?"

The young man turned a blind eye to his injury. He smiled and explained: "This is not ordinary wood, this is painted wood."

"Painting wood?" The princess was even more curious.

The young man said: "They can be used as paintbrushes. People can draw colors by holding it in their hands."

"Color? What is that?" The county lord was puzzled.

In her world, she has never had such a concept of color. The daylight city is made of black, and the sky alternates with dark and light black, from stone to throne, with different shades of black, or It is the thin black on the sea surface, and the intense and scary black on the seabed before.

She can't even use the word ‘black’ to describe all this, because this is also the category of color, but her world has no concept of color.

The young man said: "Color is light. That is the secret of the devil. It doesn't want us to discover it, because we can light up the whole world by relying on it."

The princess did not understand. She said: "But in the ancient epic, it is the sun that illuminates the world, not the color of your mouth."

The young man said: "Colors can restore the reality of the world. As long as the world becomes real, people will gain unprecedented power. At that time, we can expel the devil and call for the sun to come, and wait for me to return. , I will send the painting wood to all the brave people, when the time comes, the country will be renamed Qicai country."

The princess cast his lips and said: "I'm the princess, but I have been with you for so long. If you dare to deceive me, I will let the father do you a thousand swords."

"I have already experienced the taste of a thousand swords." The young man was not angry at all, he smiled and said: "What's more, I can't deceive such a clear and beautiful eye. Then the light will reappear and I will invite Together you witness the birth of a new country."

The sheriff will be suspicious.

The two returned to the kingdom.

When the monarch saw this pile of firewood, he was also very angry and asked: "This is what you brought back after traveling thousands of miles?"

The young man smiled and said: "Your Majesty, stay safe and restless, I will demonstrate its magic for you."

Speaking, the young man drew the sword, cut off a small piece of wood, and set it alight with fire.

Fire light does not illuminate the world, it can only make light black closer to nothingness, and dark black closer to pure black.

The miracle happened after the wood was lit on the flame.

That is a fire with colors.

The whole hall fell silent.

The monarch has never seen such a thing. It stared at the flames and tremblingly asked: "This...what is this?"

"Return to your Majesty, this is color, the most precious thing in the world, and the thing that the devil fears." The young man smiled and said, "Now, I will show its magic for your majesty."

Speaking, the young man put the burning matchstick close to the face of the princess and said: "My beloved Royal Highness, I will paint the first color for you."

The county lord looked at his sincere gaze, and closed his eyes trustingly.

The young man leaned on the flashing wood.

The miracle happened, and the monarch couldn’t believe what he saw: he watched his daughter become a completely different look-her cheeks became a pure, gentle color, but her pupils looked like Intensified darkness, the color of the dress made people feel inexplicable warmth, and the color of the silk scarf made people feel inexplicable cold.

This is something that has never appeared in the entire world.

The young man told the monarch their names: "white, black, red, blue."

When he said this, he seemed to be proclaiming the most majestic decree.

The young man continued to paint and told the monarch their names: "This is green, this is yellow, and this is blue."

By the time the wood in his hand is finished, the county lord has been painted in rich colors.

This is almost the devil's beauty.

At this moment, she is very dazzling in the hall.

Everyone was conquered by the beauty of the princess. On this day, they finally found what they had lost. It turned out that the so-called light was such a gorgeous existence, and they rejoiced for the beauty of the princess.

"This is the original and true beauty." The young man smiled and said: "Please remember that the princess will bring you good luck for thousands of years."

"Thousands of years?" The county lord was a little surprised. At this moment, she can't understand the scale of more than ten years, because the saying goes: life is only ten years.

The young man said: "The color has appeared, and the curse has been broken. From now on, time can no longer hold us. We have flown out of the cage and can enjoy the long time."

The county lord believed what he said, very happy, and wanted to kiss him.

The young man declined. He said: "At this moment, he has no color and cannot embrace the real beauty of His Royal Highness. He also asked the Lord of the Sheriff to light the painted wood and add your favorite color to me."

The sheriff agreed carefully.

According to her own ideas, she painted him with white skin, black hair and a shiny golden robe.

He became the second person in the kingdom to receive color.

The princess is very happy and wants to send out the paintings so that everyone can add color to the world together.

The young man stopped her and said: “Colors are sacred things. They should not be placed in the wrong place. Flowers have the color of flowers, and leaves have the color of leaves. If it is wrong, we cannot embrace the truth. World."

The princess asked: "What should I do?"

The young man said: "I will compose the colors of everything, by then, everyone can follow it to add light to our world."

This is the last day of the colorless country and the first day of the colorful country.

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(It’s too late to write, add another chapter early in the morning to complete this story qwq)

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