Beyond the Divine States Chapter 402: : Spring Scale Moon

When Ning Changjiu walked out of the cave, the moist clouds lingering over Qianfeng finally dissipated, and the forest and mountains turned clear. The feathers of the Golden Crow were plated with light, and it swept back and forth among the peaks, like a sword that cuts at extreme speed.

The golden sword light finally stopped on Ning Changjiu's shoulder.

When Liu Junzhuo walked out of the cave, the remnant peak was empty. She held a dice in her hand, rubbing her fingertips on the engraved points of the dice, over and over again.

Liu Xiwan packed up the leftover materials and treasures, packed them up, and stuffed a piece of fruit into the mouth, and walked to the senior sister.

Liu Junzhuo looked at her and asked: "What are you doing? What package are you packing?"

Liu Xiwan was taken aback, and said: "We are all finished, don't we go home?"

"..." Liu Junzhuo said helplessly: "Senior Sister came here for the purpose of fighting?"

"How about...is it beaten?" Liu Xiwan was puzzled.

Liu Junzhuo didn't know what had come to mind. Xiuyan was reddish. She twitched the girl's ears and said seriously: "Here is full of spiritual energy. We came here to practice. It was only an accident to meet Ning Changjiu."

"Oh..." Liu Xiwan remembered what was going on, and she worried again: "But... After the elder sister works hard, can he be his opponent?"

Liu Junzhuo bowed his head and said nothing.

Liu Xiwan comforted: "Senior sister, don't be discouraged, think about it... If Ning Changjiu is Yi, then the sun has been shot to death by him a lot. Senior sister has been shot so many but is safe and sound. It can be seen that senior sister is totally unharmed. Weaker than the ancient gods in the beginning."

"..." Liu Junzhuo whispered: "That's his subordinates showing mercy."

Liu Xiwan thought for a while and said: "In short, the second elder sister must be the best in the world in the future."

The word ‘future’ is very subtle.

Liu Junzhuo's eyes were long and long, she gently hugged the short-haired petite girl, and said: "Junior sister is also the best."

Liu Xiwan leaned in her arms, she felt that the senior sister seemed to be softer.

"By the way, about Master and Ning Changjiu...Sister, have you thought about it?" Liu Xiwan asked cautiously.

"No." Liu Junzhuo shook his head gently.

Liu Xiwan has a long mind.

The two were silent for a long time, before Liu Junzhuo sat down cross-legged holding her hand, and said: "Heaven and earth are the game, and only a high person has the opportunity to disturb the situation. At this moment, we are far from enough. We practice without any distractions. Well, don’t think about it..."

Liu Xiwan obediently responded.

The woman and the girl are sitting opposite each other.

Jin Wu Tun took away a large amount of aura, and at this moment the surrounding aura was coming here again to make up for the previous vacancy, so the wind in the mountains also rose, Liu Junzhuo sat cross-legged, and the long wind filled his clothes. , Held her like a bulging balloon, and flew away as soon as she succeeded. She just sat quietly, piled up with the pebbles she won, silently forgetting me.

At this moment, Ning Changjiu had already headed south, passing Qingzhou when he came.

The battle with Liu Junzhuo was not easy for him to win. Fortunately, after the first battle, his kendo has also benefited a lot, and there is a faint tendency to take it to the next level. While walking, he imitated the swordsman's swordsmanship, completely chopped off the barrier built in the sky,

The wind is over the wilderness, and the willow color is still green.

The cliffs that led to the gentle **** of the Southern Wilderness disappeared in front of us, and when the beautiful scenery of Nanzhou came into view again, it was already early September.

Ning Changjiu returned to the stockade first to see if Lord Xueyu had done his duty, and after confirming that everything was in order, he returned to the Heavenly Sect of Yujian.

Yu Jian Tianzong was equally calm, and nothing major happened.

Everything is the same as it was a few years ago. Unless the moon that rises every night reminds them, they may easily forget about the end of the day if they are indulged in this beauty.

August passed peacefully, and Lei Lao Xing was not lit. This month, the stars should just pass Quanlinxing.

He was not sure whether the Dark Lord would light up Springscale Star.

When he returned to Huanbaoshan, Lu Jiajia was practicing swordsmanship.

She sits on the jade platform in front of the main hall, with stone-cast sword petals stuck on one side, Lu Jia's brows are quiet, her body is slender, but her figure is exaggerated, and now the green silk is quietly laid, Jian Guangying Chang, her magnificent face matched with a magnificent state, is the perfect fairy in the world's imagination.

Ning Changjiu quietly boarded the Yutai.

The meditating Lu Jiajia jade fingers turn lightly, fascinating and soft, and the snow-white sword light is flying like a crane, rising and falling, as if there is a fairy girl in the cloud, and the flowers are scattered in the basket.

Ning Changjiu was admiring it, and saw these swords slay towards him.

Along with Lu Jiajia's face, with slightly raised lips.

Ning Changjiu's heart was uncomfortable, and his figure was immediately surrounded by sword light. His body flashed, dodged in the sword light with a Ling Xu step, and finally escaped from the sword prison, and another big sword rushed towards him. Ning Changjiu retreated, the big sword seemed to be a school of fish scattered all at once, splitting the sword light, smashing through the wonderland of the void, and once again opened an encirclement against Ning Changjiu.

The young man in white clothes who was invincible in front of Liu Junzhuo, faced this endless stream of pure sword intent, was stretched out, and was once out of the wind when he leaped in the air.

Ning Changjiu watched Lu married the quiet and beautiful fairy face, the beautiful swan neck was especially dazzling in the sun.

He knew she was angry with him.

Ning Changjiu took a breath, the sword pavilion's sea-cutting technique split the sword light around his body, and his figure turned into a snow light, blended into the layered sword aura, just as he wanted to break out of his breath. , Lu Jiajia snapped his fingertips, handed out another sword, and smashed him back into the sword prison.

Ning Changjiu pursed his lips and used the authority of time to freeze the operation of the sword prison. He drew a door in front of him, broke through the void, and approached Lu Jiajia in a few miles.

Lu Jia married Xiu's eyebrows slightly frowned, and her jade hand formed blossoming lotus flowers, and pointed.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Jiajia's arm is full of bright swordsmanship.

The sword and the spirit are the same body, the man sits in the heaven and the earth, and the sword is the same body as the heaven and the earth.

Ning Changjiu has a headache.

How can the female sword fairies in this world be more difficult to deal with than the other...

He is not incapable of breaking this sword prison, but it is not necessary. He simply gave up the resistance, tens of thousands of swords against him, he stood upright, and said: "Although I am back a few days late, I don't have to use this battle to greet me when I am married?"

Lu Jiajia snorted and said quietly: "What sword technique did you use just now? Why haven't you seen it before?"

Ning Changjiu was slightly surprised. He had been studying Jiange swordsmanship recently, and he accidentally used it.

"Um...this is me..." Ning Changji thought for a moment.

"Don't make up, I recognize that sword." Lu Jiajia opened Qiushui's long eyes, with aura in them. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "This is Liu Junzhuo's swordsmanship, right?"

Ning Changjiu suddenly remembered that the marriage was against Liu Junzhuo.

"Marriage with wisdom eyes is as clever as torch, ice and snow." Ning Changjiu chose to confess and be lenient.

He told her what he had experienced these days, Lu Jiajia listened, frowning, but his face softened.

"If I don't know this sword, do you want to fool me again?" Lu Jiajia said coldly.

Ning Changjiu said: "I just don't want to get married to worry about me."

Lu Jiajia didn't say anything about it, she just asked curiously: "Now Liu Junzhuo is not your opponent?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The surprise attack with the four arrows is the first opportunity... If I face the sword at the beginning, I may not be the opponent."

"Why didn't you give me the sword book?" After Lu Jiamara finished speaking, he wanted to understand. He sent the sword book and went there by himself. It would take at least seven days. Will Liu Junzhuo leave in advance? The matter of respect should not be delayed.

Ning Changjiu was about to explain, and Lu Jiajia said: "Okay, just tell me in the sword book in the future. It is worrying to cover up."

Ning Changjiu nodded and smiled: "Well, I see, Master first receive magical powers."

Lu Jiajia glared at him, then withdrew the world sword prison in one thought.

"If you dare to lie to me in the future, you will not show mercy to the precepts of the teacher." Lu Jiajia Youyou got up, warned, and said: "I haven't seen that girl Liu Xiwan, if I go back earlier , Maybe we can meet."

Ning Changjiu said: "The Sword Scripture is the treasure of Tianzong Zhenshan, and we are the same people."

Lu Jiajia remembered the past, and said: "Yes, she used Yan Zhou as a shelter to hide in Shuge for so many years, so that we can find it easily."

"Yan Zhou..." Ning Changjiu's heart moved.

He couldn't cut off the fetters of Yujian Tianzong because he owed Yan Zhou. Yan Zhou had no queen, he could not make up for this debt, and Liu Xiwan...Ning Changjiu's mind moved slightly, and he suddenly realized that By the time, Liu Xiwan was released by Yan Zhou by mistake, and before Yan Zhou died, she also asked herself to take good care of the spirit of the sword scripture.

His expression at the time was like an old man entrusted his granddaughter to him.

So that's it...

Ning Changjiu laughed suddenly.

Fate is so ingenious, the circle has been drawn inadvertently.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jiajia saw his expression somewhat subtle.

"It's okay." Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, and he asked: "Where did Xiao Li go? He didn't know how to come out to meet him when he came back from the teacher?"

Lu Jiajia took out a pear and handed it to him, smiling: "Xiao Li is in retreat recently. She asked me to pass it to you, saying that he sees pears as he sees Li."

"Uh..." Ning Changjiu took a small and exquisite pear with a cute smiling face painted on it.

The two of them walked back to the heavy Highness around the waterfall mountain.

"How about the spiritual energy collection?" Lu Jiajia asked.

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Enough for the kingdom of God."

Lu Jiajia put his finger against his lips, thought for a while, and asked: "How long does it take to build the fetal mother well and complete the prototype of mythological logic?"

Ning Changjiu said: "One month."

"One month..."

Time seems to be tighter than expected.

Lu Jiajia couldn't help but looked towards the north.

When they parted from Si Ming, they said yes, once there was any news, Si Ming would send her a sword letter to inform the situation. But two months passed in a blink of an eye, and she had never seen a single piece of news... She was inevitably worried.

Ning Changjiu knew what she was thinking and took her shoulders and comforted a few words softly.

Neither of them dared to neglect, and soon returned to the depths of the hall.

The Golden Crow flew out, and they entered the kingdom of God.

In front of the Well of Fetal Spirit, Lu Jiajia looked at the deep well, and suddenly asked: "If you directly use me as the furnace, can the speed of cultivation be faster?"

Ning Changjiu looked at her in astonishment, for some reason she suddenly asked.

Lu Jia’s marriage to the immortal head hung lightly, and his words were cold and subtle: "I have no gods in my previous life, and no real aptitude for shocking the world. In the future, the world will fall, and I am afraid that I will not be able to do more... Help you quickly, you don't need to pity me."

Ning Changjiu laughed dumbly and said: "Do you really consider me to be the leader of a cult? Don't be crazy about marrying. That will not only hurt you a lot, it will even make the Yin and Yang double interest imbalance here, which is not worth the loss."

"Really..." Lu Jiajia thought about it for a while, and laughed at herself: "When I think of days getting closer and closer, I can't help but feel impetuous lately when I see you being late."

Ning Changjiu looked serious and said: "We were really too tired the other day. But the more so, the less eager for quick success and quick gain. We must not be arrogant in marrying. We can make up for our lack of energy. If we are not determined, we are likely to provoke The heart demon was born in secret."

Lu Jiajia constricted his mind and said: "Well, my husband said so."

Ning Changjiu's expression softened, he took her hand and said: "Don't talk about this in the future, otherwise the sword will be inevitable."

Lu Jiajia pretended not to hear, and said: "Okay, don't delay, the Kingdom of God is forged, we will return to Zhongtu as soon as possible, Xiaoling is still waiting for us in the Ancient Lingzong."

"Xiaoling..." Ning Changjiu responded.

I don't know whether Xiaoling can guard the huge ancient Lingzong alone.

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Gu Lingzong is generally quite calm.

The Netherworld is hidden under the ancient Lingzong. Ning Xiaoling is wearing a snow-white dress and belt. She is slender and petite sitting on the wide throne. Her face calmly watched what happened in the ancient Lingzong. When she was alone, the girl looked calm and dignified.

She is like a real King of the Darkness, sitting in the empty space of ancient times, and has inherited the ancient blood and crown that have been passed down four thousand years ago.

The King of Fish sat on her left side seat, curled up and dozed.

Jiuyou, the heir of Mingjun in the true sense, walked around in the temple with a complicated dress. She didn't think it would make any difference if she was Mingjun, but now she is happy, the only thing The wish is one day to see the outside world.

"Are you still writing poetry?" Fish King opened his eyes and glanced at Jiuyou.

Jiu You nodded and said: "Yes, I am very diligent!"

The King Fish sighed. If it weren't really boring, it really didn't want to chat with Jiuyou.

"What are you writing again?" Fish King asked.

"This time is a poem of mourning the dead." Jiu You's eyes revealed sadness.

"Mourning death? Whom to mourn?"

"Old Mingjun."

"...You are so filial."

"Of course, that day will always be remembered in my heart." Jiuyou said, unfolding the poem, "Would you like to read it for you? Xianjun collapsed back to hell, fortunately the bloodline continued..."

"Stop it!" The Fish King couldn't bear to listen, and interrupted again and again.

Jiu You's mouth is stubborn, scattered in the dark and gorgeous dress, looking at Ning Xiaoling aggrievedly.

Ning Xiaoling opened her eyes lightly. She looked at the girl with a clear and soft voice: "I'm listening, I wrote well."

Jiuyou was a little happy: "Sister Xiaoling is still good at looking at me!"

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips, but the smile on her face was very weak.

Sister Si Ming came to meet her before she left. She informed her of all the things that might happen in the future, and asked her to accommodate Ming Guo and prepare in advance.

For more than two months, Ning Xiaoling has worked hard to adapt to the kingdom of Ming. She swept away the remnants of the doomsday in the kingdom of Ming, and made peace here again. The spirits that were oppressed by the disaster in the underworld are finally no longer deformed. Those sects that originally wanted to rush out of the sea of ​​darkness have also collapsed one by one. The previous king-killing sect is now home to the vanguard of Lord Mingjun.

But these changes are only confined to the underworld.

While Ning Xiaoling will issue an edict to govern the Nether Kingdom, she will also use the magical powers of the Nether Kingdom to monitor the Ancient Lingzong to see if there are any bad guys breaking into the sect.

These were already exhausting energy, and now September is coming.

"You seem to be particularly tired recently." The King Fish noticed the paleness of Ning Xiaoling's face.

Ning Xiaoling nodded lightly and explained: "Because in September, we will pass by Quanlin Star, and then the Dark Lord is likely to light Quanlin Star, and the things held by Quanlin Countries are similar, I am afraid it will be very troublesome then."

"Quan Lin..." Jiu You was a little impressed.

It is said in ancient books that the spring scale was once an ancient snake formed by underground demons and evils. It crawled out of the core of the earth, passed through the magma soil, broke through the netherworld, and swallowed a large amount of nether gas. Become strong, and later became a **** after several fights, and finally got the **** position in the battle of gods.

In the God War of the Beginning, Mingjun also broke through the underworld because of Quanlin's accidental hit, and seized the qi, which made his power greatly reduced and gradually inferior to the other early gods.

"I heard that it was one of the only three goddesses Ming among the Lords of the Twelve Kingdoms of Gods." Jiuyou said: "It is said that she is extremely coquettish and gorgeous. Just looking at it will make people go crazy."

Ning Xiaoling doesn't care about this. If she can, she hopes that she will never see her until the **** position is consolidated.

The King of Fish sighed and said: "At first, after King Ming died, the character Ming was seized by Ming Xi, and the character Jun was taken by the original monarch. There are many months in this year, all of which are engraved in the yellow calendar. Ah."

Jiu Youshen nodded in agreement.

"Being Mingjun is really dangerous. Fortunately, I let Xian make it early..."

The fish king lazily said: "This is the vision of the future?"

Jiu You's eyes lit up, clapping his hands and said: "General Di Hear really went on the road!"

"After a long time, I was taken by you into the evil way of the crooked door..." The King Fish lay on the throne, sighed, and said lightly: "I don't know which one is more difficult to deal with, Mingyu and Yuanjun."

Jiu You meditated: "It should be a ghost!"

"Why?" Fish King thought she knew something inside.

Nine Youyan's persuasive words: "As the saying goes, Minggui is light, and Mingzi should be stronger."

"...I shouldn't have hope for you." The Fish King snorted. It was silently thinking that, logically speaking, Jiuyou should be a book of walking or history, but why communicate with her, there is no useful information at all.

Ning Xiaoling listened to their words, her tight heartstrings relaxed a bit, her pink lips were lightly pressed, and her smile was soft.

The fish king argued with Jiuyou for a while, and the hall became quiet again.

Ning Xiaoling's smile also faded.

"On November 15th, the tengu swallows the moon." Ning Xiaoling said calmly: "Before that, I would never let the Quanlin Star light up. After that, if the Yuanjun star lights up , I will work with my brother to take back the character'jun'."

She said this as if she had taken an oath.

The King Fish looked at Ning Xiaoling's face, and knew that although this little girl was lively and well-behaved in front of several sisters, her heart had already become quiet and solemn when she was in the White Snake Palace.

"How can I prevent Quanlin Star from being lighted up?" asked the King Fish.

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head, with a slight guilt in her words: "Although Mingjun Hall is underground, the time and space of the kingdom of God is complicated and disordered. For example, the back of Mingjun Hall is actually connected to the sea of ​​ruins. The sea is where the sea of ​​reincarnation in the past was. Sister Si Ming told me that many years ago, the senior brother came to the world through the sea of ​​reincarnation... This year, if Master sits in the sky, the barrier of the world may be weaker. I am thinking, if I Control the entire kingdom of God as a boat, can you rush out and break Quanlinxing."

The King Fish watched her speak out such a wild and suicidal plan very calmly, and her back was slightly cold.

Jiu You also paused literary creation and raised his head to look at Ning Xiaoling in horror.

Ning Xiaoling immediately added: "Don't worry, before that, I will find ways to send you out first."

The King Fish shook his head and said: "This plan is never feasible."

"Back then, the candle dragon failed to break through the sky. How could we be able to get out of a broken Netherworld? What's more, the great watcher with supernatural powers is still there. If you act rashly, you might disrupt her original plan. "

Yuwangyu spoke earnestly.

Ning Xiaoling rubbed his head and said: "Well, I have a sense of measure... I only think about it as a last resort."

Jiuyou looked at her snow-white cheeks and the faint blue lines between her neck, and said anxiously: "Sister Xiaoling should take more rest. The ghost also has to sleep... Or I read poems to help you sleep. ?"

Ning Xiaoling hummed softly before agreeing.

Jiuyou was overjoyed, picked up his own poem and read it.

The fish king wisely blocked his ears.

Ning Xiaoling gently stroked the words engraved on her right hand side, and whispered softly: "I am the wife of the senior brother, the apprentice of the master, I am Mingjun Ning Xiaoling..."

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To the east of the Ancient Lingzong is the ethereal building.

The ethereal building is located close to Nanming, in a remote location, and there hasn't been much movement in thousands of years.

Yu Qing sat on the bank of the South Sea, watching the iron-black undulating water surface, where fishes were pouring up from under the water from time to time.

Yu Qing is the female crown, the bull-head of the Dao Sect in the Middle Earth, and the great immortal in the eyes of the world. But now, the Dao Sect female immortal at the top of the five realms faces Nanxun all day long with a sad face.

She always remembers her line of Gu Lingzong.

When the stunning woman named Siming stood in front of her, she felt timidity in Gu Jing Wubo's heart for the first time.

She knew that she was definitely not an opponent of the other party.

So she obeyed her mind, left the Ancient Lingzong and returned to Nanxun.

Before the storm raged, Qianlong went out of the water... This should be normal. She only needs to stand alone in a corner of the misty building, but she has always been disturbed recently.

She always feels strange when she looks at Nanxun like Wangu. She feels that there is something hidden in it that she can't even see.

Vaguely, clouds and rain from all sides are pouring here.

She sighed and put the letter she had read in her sleeve.

The letter is very brief, but the content is not light. What was written was that the sword sage Yu Beiming appeared, riding a Kunpeng soaring upwards, disappearing.

What is the purpose of Juggernaut? Is it just to escape? Where will he go?

A lot of questions flashed in her mind.

Yu Qing got up slowly, her voice softly and gracefully chanted: "Old Kun is looking for the old mansion with his sword, and the turtle Tuozhou returns to the sea of ​​anger..."

The strong wind whizzed, and the seawater of Nanming hit the shore, smashing to pieces.

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(Thanks to Mr. Greedy for his reward! Thank you for your support~)