Beyond the Divine States Chapter 424: : Will leave
Ye Chan Palace can't remember the first time he broke away from the gray soil and looked at the blue planet.
At the time, she could not see too far, but she could perceive that there should be creatures running and birds flying on the star that was wrapped in the atmosphere. This feeling was very strange. Logically speaking, she had no concept of life at that time.
After that, there was a view that lasted for thousands of years.
Without mild wind and dew, laurel grows in the harsh climate of Moon Prisoner.
She has been watching the moon for thousands of years. Before she had the ability to set her eyes on the blue star, she didn't know what she was looking at. It was her long childhood, her consciousness blurred like a baby.
In her concept, loneliness seems to be something inherent in life.
On the last day of October, Ye Changong was sitting on the ancient Lingzong’s chain with a skirt fluttering. The calf wrapped in white cotton socks was swaying in the wind. She raised her head and looked at the sky, involuntarily recalling her lengthy time. Life.
The destiny is so wonderful, she has come to the world that she has seen for thousands of years, but she has no sense of alienation in a foreign land.
Ning Changjiu sat next to her, and the two watched the stars together on the chain bridge.
In the days after returning from Xiuhai, Ye Chan Palace held the Golden Crow most of the time, but her chills did not get any better, and she was still cold regardless of wearing most of the clothes.
During the day, Ye Chan Palace spends most of the time sleeping curled up on the bed.
Everyone is worried about her safety, she just said that this is the life habits of the moon, and there is no need to worry.
But no one knows that although she has the authority to dream, she never dreams when she sleeps. It was painful, but she could also get a touch of peace in this pale time of sleep.
Many times, after Ye Changong woke up, he found that he was holding a soft pillow in his arms.
She thought it was another woman who stuffed it into her arms, but after inquiring, she said that she accidentally hugged it.
It's really strange, I don't even know how to dream, so why do you come about this kind of subconscious action?
She didn't think much about it.
She still looks like a moon shadow, and the breeze can't hold her hair up.
Ye Chan Palace knows that if one day, his hair is blown by the wind, it means that his connection with the moon will be completely cut.
"The world is spinning." Ye Chan Gong said.
"What?" Ning Changjiu withdrew his gaze from the galaxy and looked at the girl beside him.
Ye Changong gently shook her head, she pressed her forehead with her fingers, and said, "It's nothing, I remembered some things from the past."
"Master, take a good rest." Ning Changjiu took off his coat and put it on her.
Ye Chan Gong gave a hum and asked: "How are you in your practice recently?"
Ning Changjiu said: "The repairs of the Golden Crow Kingdom are almost complete, and in three days, Si Ming and Marry will become the masters together."
Ye Chan Palace nodded, everything is still going on in an orderly manner.
After completing the construction of the Golden Crow Kingdom of God, he truly has the ability to compete with the Kingdom of God in the human world, and even declare war on the existence of higher places.
Finally, as long as the death of the Juggernaut is confirmed, the entire human threat is basically wiped out.
"By the way, what is the shard of consciousness floating in the sea of Nanxun? I have seen something similar in the ruins of the ruins of the tower. Does the master know its origin?" Ning Changjiu started talking about it again.
Since the sea of exchanges came out, they have discussed it roughly. Tonight, Ning Changjiu asked again.
"The lone city is high and far away, and the bones of the gods are buried. The North Ming Xuanqing is accompanied by Kunpeng. At the end of the country of cloud, Wang Zhu sinks. The tomb of ancient Huang, Canglong is broken..."
Ye Chan Palace slowly read out this text, and the night clouds floating in the sky turned into a five-clawed dragon.
"Is it really a candle dragon?" Ning Changjiu asked softly, looking at the distant cloud.
Ye Chan Gong said: "The candle dragon was already dead in the primordial war of God, and it will definitely die. We at that time witnessed it."
Ning Changjiu asked: "Then these fragments of consciousness were left by it before death? What does it want to guide us?"
Those broken consciousness fragments are buried deep in the earth's crust. If it weren't for the Juggernaut and Tianji, the ruins of the remains of the tower and the consciousness fragments of Nanming would not be able to see the sky again.
"I'm not sure." Ye Chan Gong said: "There are still many unexplained legends in this world, such as the Four Elephants Slashing the Dragon in the Eighty-One City of Middle-earth and the'Worshiping the Golden Dragon, you can live'. No one knows where they came from...Perhaps someone spied on some secrets in the past and didn't dare to speak out, so they passed them down through nursery rhymes or legends."
Ning Changjiu nodded. These legends may be like evil stories, and they all hide what they want to express under the skin of the story.
"The ruins of the remains of Guyun City, Beiming, Yunguo, Guhuang, and Nanming, these places are the former residences of ancient dragons. Without exception, there are legends of candle dragon burial, but there are different opinions in various places. No one knows where exactly Zhulong was buried," Ning Changjiu said.
"The country of Yun is close to Beiming. It used to be an immortal country on a sea of clouds. Later, the cloud was blown away by the wind. The fairy country collapsed with the dragon pillar, and there are no remains." Ye Chan Palace said. past.
"What about Gu Huang?" Ning Changjiu asked.
"Gu Huang is in the northwest, near the Shenhua Building." Ye Changong said, "I originally wanted to go and see it, but the bronze **** horse came faster than expected, so it was delayed. Maybe it was really there. What secrets are there."
Ning Changjiu said: "If there is really a secret, the third brother has been in the Shenhua Building for so long, I must have discovered it already?"
"Not necessarily... Actually, these are not important anymore." Ye Chan Gong said: "The candle dragon's yin fire has long been extinguished, and there is no hope of resurrection. It may be useful for us to figure out what it wants to express, but don't fight it. The original plan was messed up."
"Well, I know." Ning Changjiu replied.
At the beginning, the ancient gods were mostly dragons, and the number is so huge. After several catastrophes, they are already on the verge of extinction.
Ye Chan Palace said a lot tonight, and her already weak body coughed lightly. On the chain of Henghu, her figure was even more subtle, giving the illusion that she would fall down at any time. .
Ning Changjiu gently supported her, like a flower that was blown obliquely by the wind.
On the chain bridge, the fragile girl could hardly sit still. She grabbed the chain and gently crossed the long rope with one leg. Then she sat on the side and was stable.
She looks a little strange in this posture.
If the chain is a horse, then she is riding on the back of a horse.
She held the chain in both hands, looked up at Ning Changjiu, and said, "This is the last day of October."
Ning Changjiu didn't know why, he didn't dare to look directly at her face. He calmly said: "Yes, the next month will be Yuan Junyue. In the Battle of Nanming, Tianji suffered a lot and was still recuperating. , But if the Dark Lord insists on killing us and forcibly burning the star of the original king, I am afraid it will be very troublesome."
Ye Chan Palace was silent for a while, just saying: "Now you, shouldn't think too much about things other than the Dark Lord."
Speaking like this, the girl stood up with the iron chain, and she turned and walked towards the Jiuyou Hall.
The girl's hair is quiet, but the black dress floats slightly, and the contrast between the big red bow and the thin waist is sharp and exaggerated.
She walked on thin ice, like a little girl just learning to walk.
Ning Changjiu guarded his back carefully.
When I arrived in front of Jiuyou Hall, the night wind blew, and many slender petals were blown by the wind. It was a kind of flower that bloomed in autumn, and now the weather is getting colder and colder, and it will be killed by the cold wind.
Ye Chan Palace stopped when passing by a flower tree, she stretched out her hand and broke off two flowers that were still intact.
Ning Changjiu thought she was Lianxiang.
She turned around slightly, stood on tiptoe, and stuck a flower on his collar with difficulty.
Ning Changjiu was puzzled. He looked into the girl's eyes, but he heard her speak coldly: "Happy birthday."
Ning Changjiu was stunned. He stared at the girl’s eyes, the tip of his nose was still lingering with the fragrance of flowers. In an instant, those eyes seemed to have swallowed the sky full of stars. Apart from that, he could not see anything. .
He can't remember his birthday.
When I recovered, Ye Chan Palace had already reached the edge of the cliff, and gently tossed another flower to the west.
"Happy birthday."
This sentence is for Zhao Xianger.
In this life, they were born on the same day.
"When is Master's birthday?" Ning Changjiu asked immediately.
"I..." Ye Changong gently shook his head: "I don't remember."
……
When Ning Changjiu returned to the hall, he saw Si Ming cooking noodles.
He moved in his heart, thinking that everyone except himself remembered his birthday, and was about to say something from the bottom of his heart, but he saw that Lu Jiajia and Si Ming had their own bowls and ate them together.
"..."
Ning Changjiu just remembered that he had never told them about the birthday.
October passed so peacefully.
November is late autumn, and the world is as bleak as a poem written by Jiuyou.
This is a rare and peaceful day, everything is going on in an orderly manner, and nothing is superfluous.
Ning Changjiu spends a lot of time hard training every day, trying to make the kingdom of God close to the size of the year. Lu Jiajia and Si Ming also take turns to enter the kingdom of God, adapting to this brand-new kingdom with him, and then continue it. the power of.
Zhao Xianger already has three thousand worlds, so this old temple of Xihe will be inherited by Si Ming, and Lu Jiajia will also become the master of the 81st Immortal Sword. When the time is right, she will The rest of the Unlord Immortal Swords scattered in the world were recovered.
In addition to cultivating Taoism, Ning Changjiu will also accompany Xiaoling to visit Ming Kingdom and the Sea of Reincarnation, or sit with Xiaoli in the red building and look at the light outside. Shao Xiaoli is very diligent and wakes up very early every day. The thing is to tear up yesterday's calendar for Master.
Ning Changjiu felt that she was reminding herself.
Well... it should mean that every day is a brand new day.
Of course, in addition to speaking with Master, he is still with Si Ming more often.
He claimed to the outside world that he was teaching the inner mind of the Hehuan Sect. At this time, he would release Liu Xiwan’s spiritual state and let her marry Lu to practice swordsmanship. Liu Xiwan was puzzled by Ning Changjiu’s behavior. , Isn't it better to have one more person?
Shao Xiaoli is also quite critical about this, because her box was confiscated by Ning Changjiu, and she has not returned it to herself.
Ye Chan Palace has always been like that, even in cute clothes, it is still deserted, like a girl pretending to be an adult.
On November 3rd, at dusk, Ye Changong woke up from her sleep. She put on her small shoes and walked to the big mirror of the Ming Hall. Jiuyou helped to clean up her clothes, Ning Xiaoling Bring the boiled warming concoction.
Ye Chan Gong knew that the soup boiled with these precious medicinal materials did not have much effect, but he drank it obediently.
She pursed her lips and returned the porcelain bowl and spoon politely.
"How does Master feel today?" Ning Xiaoling asked worriedly, sitting beside her.
Ye Chan Gong said: "Every day is the same."
After speaking, she added: "But after drinking Xiaoling's medicinal soup, I feel better."
Ning Xiaoling smiled, she packed up the remaining medicine and returned to Yechan Palace to speak with her.
"What's the problem today?" Ye Changong took the handkerchief and gently wiped the concoction on his lips.
Ning Xiaoling whispered: "Can I ask what kind of person Xiao Li was in his previous life?"
Ye Chan Gong said: "What do you do with this?"
Ning Xiaoling said righteously: "Xiao Li will pass the gate of our Ning family sooner or later. I have to help the seniors to check it out."
Ye Changong smiled faintly, and said: "Compared with this, you should want to leave the kingdom of the world and stay with him?"
Ning Xiaoling said in astonishment: "Although the master has great abilities, he can't peep into people's minds."
Ye Changong looked at her and said softly: "Xiaoling's thoughts are already written in her eyes, as long as you are not stupid, you can see it."
Ning Xiaoling was slightly startled, and muttered to herself: "Is it so obvious?"
The Jiuyou on the side heard the clouds and mists, she stared at Ning Xiaoling's eyes for a while, and muttered: "What's your mind? I can't see it at all..."
Ye Chan Palace smiled faintly.
Ning Xiaoling covered her eyes and ran out.
The sky faded, and the night fell again. Ye Changong glanced at the calendar placed on the table, and after a little speculation, he knew that Si Ming and Lu married into Ning Changjiu's kingdom of God.
The halo in her eyes moved involuntarily when she thought of Xihe's deity about to be moved out.
But that's all.
Ye Chan Gong sat at the table for a while.
She felt that she was getting colder and colder, and that coldness could not be suppressed by decoction at all.
The sleepiness is coming again.
Ye Chan Palace shook his body, vaguely felt that after falling asleep this time, it might take a long time to wake up.
Just as she put her arms on the table and her cheeks were about to rest on the back of her hands, she felt sober again.
Ye Chan Palace was stunned for a while, vaguely guessing what had happened, and immediately walked outside the temple.
……
"What will this temple be called from now on?"
In the Golden Crow Throne, Ning Changjiu and Si Ming are still discussing whether it should be called Xueci Dian or Si Ming Dian.
Ning Changjiu insisted on calling him Xueci, but Si Ming disliked that the name Xueci was too soft for the temple, and insisted on calling Si Ming.
"By the way, where did you throw the statue of Xihe?" Si Ming asked.
"Of course it was placed in the center of the kingdom of God, as the statue of the goddess of the kingdom." Ning Changjiu said.
"Hmph, I used to say that I would completely renovate the temple for me, but it was a lie." Si Ming sighed, looked around, and found that there was nothing in this temple except for the missing Xihe statue. Little changes.
The statue of Xi He moved to the middle of the kingdom of God, and his status seemed to be more respected, which made Si Ming a little unhappy.
Of course, she's just talking about smashing the gods. If she really forces Ning to do it for a long time, next time she sees Zhao Xianger, she will probably become a widow.
"Liar!" Si Ming snorted again.
Ning Changjiu asked: "How do you want to refurbish it? Otherwise, we will replace this throne with a golden cross frame?"
Si Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and a picture immediately appeared in her mind, and then she bit her lips tightly, and her long hair visibly changed into a pleasant red with the naked eye.
Ning Changjiu was taken aback for a moment, and said: "Really want to change?"
Si Mingbing stared at him fiercely, his fist waved up, "Change your head!"
Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand to parry, but he only dared to defend, "Isn't it what you like?"
"Where do I like it?"
"Your hair..."
"That's a problem with Xihe's hair cream! It, it slanders me!"
"How is it possible..."
"Why is it impossible? Do you believe in Xihe or me?"
"Trust you..."
Ning Changjiu surrendered quickly.
Si Ming just closed his hands in a huff, and said lightly: "In the future, in front of others, you must never talk about this topic anymore, do you understand?"
In the end, this hall was decided by Si Ming and named Xueci Hall.
In less than ten days, she will be able to complete the integration with the temple and join the Lord.
In the past, she never thought that she would once again become a priest of the kingdom of God in this way.
The two were planning their future battle plan. Suddenly, Ning Changjiu raised his head and looked towards the sky.
A strange feeling arose in his heart, as if a thread that had been cut off for a long time was lightly hooked up again.
Si Ming also feels this way.
They glanced at each other, and immediately left the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom, rushing to the outside of Jiuyou Hall.
Ye Chan Palace was standing at the gate of Jiuyou Hall, looking up at the night sky.
They walked gently to Ye Chan Palace, separated left and right, and looked into the sky together.
"What is that..."
Ning Changjiu looked at a light spot in the sky. The spot was larger than an ordinary star, and it was more like a fragment with irregular edges.
Si Ming immediately thought in the worst direction: "Is the sky broken? Could it be that the dark day is coming soon?"
Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "No, it's not like..."
"Did some stars explode?" Si Ming was even more puzzled.
Ye Changong gently shook her head, she looked up at the starry sky and said: "That's the moon."
……
"The moon?" Si Ming stared at the light spot, puzzled: "How can the moon..."
Ning Changjiu came to understand.
The moon has been obscured, not disappeared. The dust on the star can not block the light forever. For example, today Ji and Juggernaut have failed one after another, and those shelters other than the moon prisoner may not be able to support it. Up.
Of course, the most important thing is that someone insists on cleaning up the dust every day.
"Fifth brother, I have worked hard." Ning Changjiu said.
Ye Chan Gong nodded and said: "It's just the old five who is dedicated to sweeping the dust. The Tianbei should be put on hold."
Ning Changjiu said: "There are priorities. In our hearts, your safety is the most important."
Ye Chan Palace stretched out his hand, as if catching a beam of moonlight.
She finally got a soft color on her pale cheeks.
"Thank you." Ye Chan Gong said softly.
She held the beam of moonlight, crushed it, and sprinkled it on the top of her head like a goddess.
This is the authority of dreams.
A corner of the moonlight reappeared, and she once again seized a little power.
Everyone slept well this night.
In their dreams, they returned to the unobservable.
The unobservable in the dream is still spring and gentle.
In the inner courtyard, Si Ming and Lu Jia marry are arguing over who the master sister is. Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger are sitting by the stream, their fingers touched lightly, which is obviously a very beautiful scene. , Ning Changjiu can always feel a murderous intent.
"Xiang'er, long time no see." Ning Changjiu said.
"You didn't see me, I can see you every day." Zhao Xianger said quietly.
"Um...what did you see?" Ning Changjiu was a little flustered.
"Guess what?" Zhao Xianger squinted her eyes like a kitten and smiled.
Ning Changjiu's back was cold, and his conscience remained silent.
Zhao Xianger casually threw a stone into the stream: "Being able to enter the dream again, it means that the master's power is recovering, right?"
Ning Changjiu nodded, and said: "The moon is a little more exposed, at least it can ensure that Master's life is safe."
"Hmm." Zhao Xianger asked: "When will you come to the West?"
"Huh?"
"I mean, your two senior brothers and sisters are in the West, they miss you very much, so I will ask for them." Zhao Xianger said casually.
"My plan with Master is to go to the Shenhua Building first, and after the trip to the Shenhua Building is over, I will come to the West to find you immediately... well, I will find the senior brother and sister." Ning Changjiu said.
"Why go to the Shenhua Building?" Zhao Xianger asked.
"Shards of consciousness on the Nanming Sea, you should have seen them too?" Ning Changjiu said: "The Juggernaut should have sensed those fragments at the time. He will appear in Nanxun, maybe also with the fragments of the ruins of the skeletal tower. It's related. He has been to the rest of the fragments. The last Guhuang relic is near the Shenhua Building. I guess if the Sword Saint is still alive, he will go there."
"Look for the candle dragon?" Zhao Xianger gently shook his head and said: "The candle dragon is already dead."
Ning Changjiu said: "But for Ke Wenzhou, it is the last hope, so he should go."
"Then you should be careful, if they are beaten too badly, they will be sad." Zhao Xianger looked behind him, Lu Jiajia and Si Ming were not consciously arguing and fighting like a fairy or a goddess. The dress was covered with scraps of grass.
"Be careful, too, and wait for me." Ning Changjiu said briefly and firmly.
"Well, there is a boundary marker outside the Western Kingdom. After the boundary marker is the territory of Three Thousand Worlds, I will find you when you arrive." Zhao Xianger said, her voice clear.
This sentence also fell into Si Ming's ears...Well, in the future, you must not cross the boundary marker when you go to the West.
Siming has a scrutiny in his mind.
Outside the courtyard, there was another knock on the door.
The knock on the door is gentle and restrained.
"Xiaoling and Xiaoli are here." Ning Changjiu said: "Xiang...have never seen Xiaoli, right?"
"I have seen it." Zhao Xianger said lightly: "Aren't you guys basking in the sun together?"
Ning Changjiu looked at her in shock and asked, "Are you not practicing anymore?"
Zhao Xiang'er pursed her thin lips, and said, "Why not cultivate your heart?"
Lu Jiajia walked around the tree to open the door.
The door opened, and Ning Xiaoling and Shao Xiaoli carefully looked inside.
Next, Ning Xiaoling sat up on the bed.
The moon only showed less than one-twentieth of the light spot, and Ye Chan Palace was only trying to test the completeness of the dreamland in constructing the dreamland.
Just now, the power of dreams couldn't be supported, and it collapsed unexpectedly.
Ning Xiaoling hugged her knees and had a headache.
Wearing her pajamas and nightdress, she walked slowly to the throne, sat down gently, and raised her head.
Her consciousness was connected to the sea of reincarnation, and she saw the moon's flares outside.
Vaguely, she knew that the brother was leaving soon.
Every time I leave, whether I can return or not is unknown.
The girl can't help but feel a little sad.
The next day, when the brother came to the temple, she plucked up the courage to step forward, stretched out her hand and knocked the brother on the head three times.
Ning Changjiu looked at her dumbfounded.
Ning Xiaoling said seriously: "Don't forget it!"
The two are concentric, and he soon understood what Ning Xiaoling meant.
In the middle of the night, there is no one in the hall.
When Ning Changjiu walked into the hall, he saw a figure facing away from him. The figure is beautiful and charming, wearing Lu Jiajia's clothes.