Beyond the Divine States Chapter 410: : Northern country, southern country, western country

The snow in the Northland is blown by the wind on the mountains, they are like dry dust that has been lifted up, and they have gathered into a sandstorm. It is also like spreading along the mountain ridgeline, filling the pale pigment in the mountain fold and extruded belt. They crawled quietly under the unclear sky, like moldy corpses of ancient beasts.

Siming and Yechan Palace have traveled many places in Northland, Bai Zang followed them, walking gracefully with his tail tied, as if Her Majesty the Empress was always reluctant to put down her flag.

Ye Chan Gong has changed into decent clothes.

The clothes are made of cotton, and they are draped quietly against the skin. It's just that these expensive clothes, worn on her body, matched her skin, and looked like burlap clothes.

They walked in the woodland of Northland.

The winter in Northland comes overnight. Yesterday, half of the yellow leaves were still hung on the white trees. Today, it is bare and the forest is dead. There are occasional pedestrians on the mountain road, and pedestrians pass by. , Unaware of the two people and one cat who were walking along the way.

Ye Chan Palace walked forward, and there was a cliff in front of him. The river was Wushui River, rushing towards Beiming. Although the water quality of Wushui River is clear, it is stained by the surrounding rock walls and glows with a dark brown color.

"Cross this Wushui River, and then cross the high mountains, you can see the Luo River." Ye Chan Palace said: "The Luo River rushes from the middle of the earth, bypassing the location of the God Painting Building, It will eventually be imported into Beiming."

Si Ming asked: "That third gentleman, Ji Xuan, is the original poster of God Painting House, right?"

"Yeah." Ye Changong replied: "He was Xuanze in his previous life."

Si Ming was slightly startled, never thought that Mr. Three in Red had such a big background.

White Zang also looked over in surprise.

When Ji Xuan revealed her identity, she was in the city of Duanjie. She didn't know it. At this moment, she knew that Xuanze, one of the six gods in the early days, was still alive in the world.

Bai Zang couldn't help but fall into contemplation again...The seven disciples of the incredible seven disciples have extraordinary backgrounds. When they came to Ye Chan Palace to rescue them, they also considered them. Then in the third hunt for the country, what will each of them do? What kind of role?

Ye Chan Palace said gently: "Nu Wa, Five Emperors, Xuan Ze, Zhu Rong, Cang Jie, Bai Ze...This is all the disciples of that generation of Guanzhong."

"Huh? How about Ning Changjiu? Was he expelled from the division?" Si Ming asked suspiciously.

Ye Chan Gong's head was slightly lowered, and her eyes fell on Wushui. She spoke softly, but there was no sound. The words seemed to merge with the sound of water.

Si Ming can feel her slightly fluctuating emotions. Sometimes the wind blows, and she is lifted up a stalk of hair like a phantom, the hair is gently raised, and then fluttering down. That's it.

Si Ming looked at her, pursed his soft red lips, and smiled lightly: "Well, I understand. Ning Changjiu is our generation's disciple... Zhao Xianger is the third and fourth!"

Bai Zang meowed, thinking that it's this time, and the dark sun is about to fall, why are you still thinking about this? If Ye Chan Palace is the same as you, how could this divine lord fall here?

Ye Chan Gong did not refute.

"Let's go, I'm a little cold."

The Wuhe River was cold, and Ye Changong felt that she should be cold, so she curled up with her arms.

Si Ming asked: "Would you like to cross the river and go to the bank of Luoshui? Xiaoli...Luo Shen seems to be an old master."

Ye Chan Palace gently shook his head: "Don't go."

Si Ming didn't ask any more.

Bai Zang raised his head and looked at the little girl-like girl, and meowed a few times in perplexity. The translation was: "Hang'e, are you really afraid? You've wasted these two days walking through the world. Do you just want to perceive the human world? Or are you actually at a loss now?"

Ye Chan Palace looked at Bai Zang and said: "You think too much...I was never a wise man who conspired with heaven and humans. Four thousand years ago, the alien gods invaded, so I went to the world because of the injustice in my heart. Seven hundred years ago, I had a grudge with Yunfu, so I killed Yunfu."

Bai Zang meow meow meow: "Hang'e, what are you pretending to be innocent and innocent? Then I have no grievances with you, why do you count on me?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "The fish jumped into the pot in front of me. Of course I have to cover the pot."

"..." Bai Zang felt resentful, knowing that she was calling herself stupid, and she didn't know how to refute it.

Si Ming had arms around his chest, and his clear and icy eyes stared at Bai Zang coldly, "Presumptuous! How did you talk to the master?"

Bai Zang felt bad, and then she was pulled up, screaming again and again.

Ye Chan Palace is walking on the rugged cliff road.

Occasionally, the waves hit the rocks and broke into drizzle.

The sun and shadow change their angles in the cold Northland, and in a blink of an eye, the morning reaches the sunset.

Ye Chan Palace has seen the waves of the Wu River, seen the ice lotus on the mountainside, walked around in this strange world, and finally looked at the Luo River from a distance.

The water surface of the Luo River is endless, and the setting sun plunges into it, dyeing the river red.

Ye Chan Palace looked at the blood-colored river, and vaguely saw a woman standing there who didn't want to fall until she died.

The enchanting and desolate world became blurred as the sunset fell.

They crossed the sparse villages and towns nearby and walked into the nearby city.

When entering the city, Bai Zang was forced to become a girl by the commander.

Bai Zang was dressed in molten silver dress, her face with indifferent beauty and majestic beauty still had pride written on it. She looked at Si Ming, bit her lip, and said: "You...when you will enter the city, you can Don’t lead me with chains."

"Master Bai Zang is still afraid of being embarrassed?" Si Mingqing sneered.

Bai Zang annoyed: "Don't go too far! You...Where did you learn these methods? Didn't Yi just teach you this way?"

The slender woman with long black robe and hair stopped.

She looked at this reckless silver girl and asked: "What did you just say?"

Bai Zang's heart shuddered and wanted to be soft, but her dignity didn't allow her to lower her head: "Huh, you won't be right by me?"

Si Ming smiled suddenly, and said: "Okay, just don't lead you."

Bai Zang vaguely felt that this was not a good thing.

The streets of Northland City are deserted.

Si Ming stood in the middle, holding Ye Chan Palace in one hand and Bai Zang in the other, like a young wife with two daughters coming shopping.

The death cell keel between Bai Zang's neck turned around, disguised as a necklace, and the end connected to the chain was hanging down the back collar of the clothes. The chain was obviously very long, but it did not fall to the ground.

Bai Zang pursed his lips, lowered his head, his prestige disappeared, and he said nothing.

Si Ming took them to dinner and found an inn to stay.

Ye Chan Palace closed the doors and windows, rolled up a bedding, wrapped her body, she sat in a chair, looked at Bai Zang, and said: "Tell me about it."

"Huh?" Bai Zang was slightly surprised, and said, "What?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "About the dark master, about other **** masters, about me... and everything you know."

Bai Zang said: "I know, you also know, there is nothing to say."

Ye Chan Palace stretched out his hand.

Bai Zang thought that the punishment of the death cell keel would be added again. She was just ready to endure the severe pain, but saw a touch of crescent white in the palm of Ye Chan Palace.

Bai Zang's pupils shrink slightly, blurting out and making his debut:

"Dust covered?!"

This is a fragment of dusty authority, a treasure that is incomparable to anything in her eyes.

Ye Chan Palace closed his hands and said: "Say what I am satisfied with, and I can slowly return them to you."

Bai Zang's thin lips are as sharp as a blade. She stands not far in front of Ye Chan Palace, and the silver covering her body seems to boil.

Ye Chan Palace was not in a hurry either. She sealed the dust into her sleeves and leaned her back against the wooden chair. It was obviously the little girl's body, but the vicissitudes of the mountain and the sea were revealed.

Si Ming stood quietly, did not interrupt, just poured tea for Ye Chan Palace.

Bai Zang took a deep breath, said softly, and said: "Chang'e, in fact, these days, you seem to be traveling the world with us, but in fact... you are fleeing, no, or say, What are you avoiding!"

Ye Changong didn't answer, she took a sip of the tea, couldn't tell the difference between the pros and cons, but moisturized her lips.

"What am I avoiding?" Ye Changong asked.

Bai Zang said: "These days we have traveled to the Northern Snow Country. Although it is withered here, we have never seen any evil ghosts. This is also unreasonable. The kingdom of God has already been opened, right?"

Si Ming's expression trembles slightly.

Ye Chan Gong nodded gently: "Yes."

Bai Zang narrowed his silver-white eyes, and said: "The first task of the kingdom of God must be to kill you with all your strength, and you do not have the confidence to resist the kingdom of God to chase and kill you, so you have been trapped in the northern kingdom. Since I entered the world, I actually hid myself with an unobservable "hidden", avoiding the pursuit of the kingdom of God, right?"

Ye Chan Gong looked at her calmly without answering.

Si Ming became more and more surprised. She suddenly remembered that they walked from the sea to the lake to the river, and they walked through the mountains and cities, and they didn’t stay for too long... This, it seemed like a tour of the mountains and water, but they were actually there. Fleeing?

The more Bai Zang talked about, the more confident he became: "So you don't let Si Mingjian Shuning stay for a long time, and you don't look for Nuwa and the Five Emperors. You are afraid of revealing where you are, right?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "After you are no longer in a high position, you are indeed much smarter."

Bai Zang didn't know whether it was happiness or sorrow. Her **** position had been taken away, and it was as difficult as climbing to the sky to take it back. It was indeed a road to follow Heng'e, but this road was also a dead end.

The chaser was on the road at the moment, and her only strength was restrained by the keel. If she didn't stand on Chang'e's side, and Chang'e was cruel, she would immediately be hanged by the chain between her neck.

Bai Zang stared at her and said, "Hang'e, in fact, you have been pretending to...Without the unobservable and the help of the kingdom of God, you are actually very weak and weak now...I don't understand. You who hold three powers, what makes you so weak?"

Ye Chan Palace listened quietly, and didn't tell the story of turning the world twelve years back, which is also an unimaginable power for a divine master like Bai Zang.

Ye Chan Gong asked: "Apart from these? What have you guessed after you have been with me for so long?"

Bai Zang shook his head lightly and said: "No, I just don't understand. What is the source of courage for you to preside over the third national hunting battle to challenge the Dark Lord? I... don't see any possibility of winning. ."

"I can't see either." Ye Chan Gong said.

Bai Zang said: "Then why did you do all this? Are you martyred?"

Ye Chan Palace was wrapped in a quilt, she shrank in a chair, and did not answer. Si Ming once again felt the kind of loneliness that belonged to the moon again. She opened her mouth slightly, and wanted to comfort her with gentle words, but her ears It was a bang.

This is the sound of windows being blown open by the wind, but not my own windows. That is the rest of the city, the windows of every household.

On the street, where there is a cloudy wind and a strong wind passing by, a window is like a domino that has been torn down, banging and banging open. For a while, the fallen leaves are rolling in the dust and the wind is violent.

"He is here."

Ye Chan Gong raised his head, looked at the closed window, and said.

"Master..." Si Ming murmured and asked Flawlessly. Without hesitation, he offered a black sword and stopped in front of him.

Bai Zang's pupils shrank slightly, and immediately said: "Who? Is it Tianji or Quanlin?"

The voice just fell.

The clanging sound of a window opening rang like thunder in my ears.

The cold wind blew the back of her neck, Baihid body twitched, and the delicate silver body shivered. She turned her head and heard the discordant sound from the long street.

……

……

The Ancient Lingzong and the Miaolou are similar.

At this time, the Juggernaut had not yet crossed the millions of miles between Beiming and Nanming, but on the evening of the second day, Ning Changjiu saw the outline of the misty building on the shore of the molten iron.

Like the Luoshu Tower, the Misty Building is towering into the sky, and it occupies a huge area. It preserves the history from two thousand years ago to one thousand years ago.

Ning Changjiu is not very interested in this history.

There were no major twists and turns on the way to Nanming.

Liu Xiwan used ‘run-in’ as an excuse to get very close to Ning Changjiu. Lu Jiajia had a lot of criticisms about this, but he didn’t say much about the current situation.

The sound of Nanming waves rang in my ears.

This sea area that was once churning with the ancient dragon hasn't changed because of his arrival.

Yu Qing embraced Fuchen and looked at them from a distance.

After Ning Changjiu left the Ancient Lingzong, he informed his intention to visit Jianshu Misty Building in the name of Si Ming. But this is the case, the sword of the immortal town still pointed at them far away, ready to be sent.

"Would you like to enter the building to have a look?" Lu Jiama asked.

Like Luo Shulou, there are also three Five Dao masters in the Miaoloulou, but for Ning Changjiu today, except for Yu Qing, the other two are not to be afraid of.

While Ning Changjiu was still hesitating, Yu Qing brushed the dust and took back all the swords of Zhenxian.

The voice of the Taoist female crown came from afar: "Although I avoid the world, I don't avoid guests. Since I've come from afar, come in."

Ning Changjiu quietly opened up the eyes of the lunar yin, and after confirming that he was all right, he nodded to Lu Jiajia and Liu Xiwan, and the three of them entered the building together.

Yu Qing greeted them personally.

"Miss Lu, it's been a long time since I saw you." Yu Qing smiled at Lu's marriage.

Lu married a gift in return.

Yu Qing looked at Ning Changjiu, and said, "This is the son of Zhang Jiu Zhang, who made a name for himself on the top list last year, right?"

She knows that Zhang Jiu is not called Zhang Jiu, and she knows that he must be an extraordinary identity. Because it is absolutely impossible for any disciple to cross the peak of the Zi Ting Realm to the peak of the Five Paths within a year.

As for his true background, even Yu Qing did not try to intervene.

The higher the level, the more you understand the truth that there is heaven outside the sky.

Ning Changjiu nodded, and said politely: "Zhang has met Lou Zhu."

Yu Qing also gave a gift.

She looked at Liu Xiwan with a gentle brow and said: "This is a disciple of Jiange?"

Liu Xiwan nodded.

If the list has been released today, and the words are harsh, the fact that Liu Xiwan was expelled from the sword pavilion is well known in the world.

Yu Qing didn't ask deeply.

Since the return of the Ancient Spirit Sect without success, she has made up her mind, wholeheartedly avoiding the world to practice, even if the world is turbulent again, she will never go out of the mountains, just trying to stay on the sea forever and stay safe.

Although this is not chic, but can't live for thousands of years, is it worthy to be called an immortal?

She led the three of them around the building at will. The ethereal building is huge, and it takes a lot of energy to really visit for a week.

"I don't know what happened to Master Zhang's visit to the building this time?" Yu Qing asked casually: "Are you interested in the history from one thousand to two thousand years ago?"

Ning Changjiu said: "At the beginning I was trapped in Luoshu, trapped in the historical torrent, and almost died. I still have lingering fears. The original poster Ruoyu also has similar methods, and I still hope that he will be merciful."

Yu Qing smiled and said: "Luo Shu is a unique fetish in the world. I only feel envious of the ethereal building, but there is no such opportunity."

She said, she suddenly realized one thing in her heart. Before Luo Shulou was destroyed, they happened to be trapped in Luoshu...that is to say, the destruction of Luo Shulou was probably caused by them.

Yu Qing felt a chill in her heart and regretted letting them in.

She lowered her hands and turned the wooden handle of the whisk.

Yu Qing led them upstairs.

The shape of the pavilion cannot be seen inside the misty building. Each floor is like a fairy mountain mansion surrounded by clouds and mist. The golden boys and jade girls come and go, and the cranes and white deer are flying around. With flat peaches and flowers, it is like an unfolded picture scroll.

Liu Xiwan looked at these curiously.

She finds that her attire is incompatible with the style of painting here, and Lu Jiajia and Yu Qing have a snow-white sword dress and a clear Taoist robe, and the clouds and mists of Man Li are like celestial celestial beings.

In the building, they drove on the crane, passed through the clouds and mist in a blink of an eye, and came to the top floor of the misty building.

A whole thousand years of history is basically engraved here.

Ning Changjiu’s last life seemed to have died at the beginning of the millennium, and nothing major happened after that.

Yu Qing said: "This building is a forbidden area for the ethereal building. You are distinguished guests, so I made an exception to lead you here, but the land ahead must not go further. If you are interested in any period of time, I can personally help you Retrieve."

"Thanks to the host Yu." Ning Changjiu smiled.

In the ethereal building, Yu Qing was very enthusiastic and considerate to their hospitality.

Lu Jiajia knew that this was because she wanted to make up for her mistakes in trespassing into the Ancient Lingzong.

Ning Changjiu selected a few pieces of history and looked through it.

In these histories, there is no record of great figures at the level of the gods, so for him, it is of little significance.

As the evening approached, Yu Qing even asked someone to clean the quiet room for them.

Ning Changjiu declined.

He only said that there was still an urgent matter, so he went to the side of the building to look at the sea later, but he left after his long-cherished wish to watch the sea.

Yu Qing didn't think there was any problem with this.

She also just wanted to send these three uninvited guests away soon, and then close the building to clear customs, without being born in a hundred years.

The seaside of the ethereal building is full of night winds.

Lu Jiajia and Liu Xiwan stood beside Ning Changjiu, looking at the black water with him.

"What are you doing here?" After Yu Qing left for a while, Liu Xiwan couldn't help asking: "You can't come to see the original host Yu, right?"

"Dare he?" Lu Jiajia said coldly.

Liu Xiwan curled her lips and said: "Sect Master Lu, what can't this wicked person do? Don't be fierce, you've been a tofu mouth and glutinous rice heart since childhood, I can look at you...well..."

Lu Jiajia covered her mouth.

"Why are you sword spirit like your master?" Lu Jiajia reprimanded: "Don't corrupt the Fengde of our Tianku Peak when you go out."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Isn't the sword spirit the same as the sword I made in my previous life? Isn't it a scolding myself like marrying?"

"You..." Lu Jia married Xiang's cheeks slightly, and didn't know how to refute, and said: "Okay, don't delay, there is something serious about Nanming here!"

"Yeah." Ning Changjiu nodded lightly, looking at the sea solemnly.

He believes that everything in the world is not a coincidence.

At the beginning of the ruins of the ruins, he accidentally touched that consciousness in the depths of the ruins, then... it should be a guide.

Ning Changjiu sat down by the sea.

The eye of the lunar yin opened, and instantly covered the sea water centered on the misty building.

Ning Changjiu could hear the breath of the sea, and see the flow of every fish and the sinking of every piece of algae in the sea. The waves above and the undercurrents below were concretized in his mind. They are like elements. Mark, no longer have any occlusion effect.

Ning Changjiu's consciousness sank to the bottom of the sea.

Most of the seabed is soft sand, dark and cold.

Ning Changjiu seems to have forgotten by sitting down. With the towering ceremony of Yin and Yang, he made his spirit soar to a greater distance, so as to explore the secrets buried in the deep sea on a larger scale.

He searched all the way, but no results were obtained.

Lu Jiajia and Liu Xiwan waited anxiously.

After a while, Ning Changjiu let out a soft cry in his heart, and his spirit stopped at the edge where the Eye of the Moon could be exhausted.

There is a huge pit hidden in the sea.

The pit is dark, and I don't know what is buried.

Ning Changjiu's consciousness permeated the past little by little.

His heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

The eye of the lunar yin penetrated into the sand like sea water. He touched a soft thing, and that thing seemed to be a consciousness—like the consciousness of the ruins of the ruins, this consciousness strongly expressed the same one. emotion.

Just as he wanted to explore more deeply, in the Purple Mansion, the Golden Crow was like a rooster that announced the dawn, crowing unexpectedly, and let out a loud cry full of danger.

While Liu Xiwan and Lu Jiajia were still looking at Nanming, Ning Changjiu suddenly opened his eyes and forcibly pulled back his spirit and gaze.

The Golden Crow flew out and took in Liu Xiwan and Lu Jiajia who were still a little dull.

The golden light curled up their figures and disappeared on the observatory platform of the misty building.

Almost at the same time, Guanhaitai was hit by a huge force, broken and fell into the sea.

A golden spear plunged into the sea, almost as high as the ethereal building.

……

The same scene happened near the western country.

After the shattering of the kingdom of God, the elder sister and the second brother were forced to leave and return to the world as priests and kings of the kingdom of God.

They don't know where the master is at the moment, so they chose the safest west as their destination, because Xihe is now sitting in the three thousand worlds of the West.

Without the moon, the power of the elder sister and the second elder brother is also greatly reduced.

When night fell, their whereabouts were finally discovered, and the blow of the kingdom of God fell from the sky.

……

In the kingdom of gods in the sky, a golden shadow looked down at everything blankly.

Northland, Nanming, Westland.

He divided three forces and struck three completely different places.

This is difficult for other gods to do, but for him, it is not difficult.

Because he has three war horses.

The upper class is a golden horse, the middle class is a silver horse, and the lower class is a bronze horse.

At this moment, the bronze horse is in the north, the silver horse is in the South Sea, and the gold horse is in the west.

He is God Lord Tianji.