Beyond the Divine States Chapter 467: : With a flick of your finger

In the voice of a clear spring jade, Ye Changong handed over the marriage letter, and Ning Changjiu took it.

He opened the marriage book, and the soft paper was like a newly picked petal with the fragrance of a **** it. Ning Changjiu unfolded the marriage book, like petals in bud, and the familiar writing on it came into view.

'Ye Chan Palace'.

Ning Changjiu looked at these words, fingers trembling lightly, and folded the marriage book again after a while.

He looked at Master, smiled and said: "Master's order is hard to violate, the disciple boldly accepted this marriage certificate."

Ye Chan Gong gave a hum.

The corners of her lips curled up slightly and smoothed slowly, and the smile at that moment was short, but it was enough to make her heart fascinating.

The two sat facing each other quietly.

Ye Chan Gong's neck is slightly drooping, and her long hair cascades down, making her extremely quiet and beautiful.

Ning Changjiu was holding the marriage certificate and looked at the moonlight girl in front of her. The misty moonlight between the two was blown away by the invisible wind. Ye Chan Palace’s figure and shadow were clear at this moment, and the relationship between them The distance seems to be within reach, just get closer, and you can leave immortal footprints on the moon.

He thinks he should say something, but the words are so close that he doesn't know where to start.

Ye Chan Gong looked up, and looked at him quietly.

Time passed quietly between the two of them. In a blink of an eye, winter passed and spring came.

The life of Buguan Nei has not changed because of this marriage letter. They still live peacefully in the immortal world, and they are still worthy of masters and disciples.

They both thought that the other party would go further, but they backed away in unison, returning to the original tranquility and beauty.

As time passed, they didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of life.

Ning Changjiu would occasionally take out the marriage certificate and look at the beautiful handwriting on it. For a long time, Ye Changong pretended not to see it and did other things calmly.

They are like couples who have lived together for many years, silently abiding by a precious peace.

Ning Changjiu's clothes are getting smaller.

He is getting younger and younger, and his appearance is getting more and more immature.

He was a lot taller than Ye Chan Palace in the girly form, but now he is about to be able to look at her.

"Master, we are like this now, do we look like childhood sweethearts?"

Under the big tree in the courtyard, Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong were back to back, reading their books separately, Ning Changjiu looked at the flying butterflies, and suddenly asked.

Ye Chan Gong recalled the past and said: "Are we more than childhood sweethearts?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said, "That's right."

Ye Chan Gong said: "However, it is better for you to cherish this childhood sweetheart. I will be your sister in a few days."

Ning Changjiu smiled and sighed: "I really grew up healthy under the care of my master..."

Ye Chan Gong said: "In fact, you who are smaller are more lovely."

Ning Changjiu is not to be outdone: "The younger master is more lovely."

Ye Changong thought for a while, and said: "For thousands of years, you don't seem to have seen me grow up."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "I have seen it."

"When?"

"The end of the previous life...Although it is only one side, it is enough to remember for a lifetime."

"That's it..." Ye Changong pursed his lips, looking at Ye above with a long look.

Ning Changjiu said: "I said this was not meant to seek revenge, Master, don't think too much."

Ye Chan Gong said: "Your heart for revenge has long been revealed, and there is no need for excuse."

Ning Changjiu smiled helplessly, and said: "Master is really wronging the disciple."

Ye Chan Palace also refused to give up, and revealed his bottom, "When Lu was married to Tianzong, he used a wooden ruler to punish you. When Linhe City, you were not less beaten by Xianger, um... There is a commander, after that, which one of you did not take revenge on the past one by one?"

Ning Changjiu lowered his head in shame, and said: "Master, are you ready to be revenge?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "As long as you dare, you can try now?"

So Ning Changjiu really tried.

Then, he was beaten on the palm of his hand, pulled to the door of the Taoist Temple and stopped.

"Vengeance requires enough strength." Ye Changong said: "This is the lesson for your teacher today."

Ning Changjiu sighed: "When Master gave me the marriage certificate, she said softly to me that this is all you have, but how can Master still be like a little hedgehog to this day."

Ye Chan Palace was knocking on the chess piece leisurely, saying: "The moon is cloudy and clear, and this matter is hard to come by in ancient times."

……

A big dream in the world of immortality, the world's cold and heat come and go.

In a blink of an eye, four years have passed since the meteorite came into the world.

Lu Jiajia found that in the four years she and Ning Changjiu had known each other, she rushed around and went through ups and downs all the way, feeling that every year was very long and had experienced many things. But now, it has been another four years in a blink of an eye, and these four years have been light and light, as if the wind passed through the fingertips, and the clouds passed through the eyes, fleeting.

It's another summer, and the lotus blossoms in the sky of Jiange Cave.

Lu Jiajia was alone on white water rafting, reminiscing about the past. Before she knew it, there was a sword sound in her body. Lu Jiajia subconsciously stretched out her hand, and Wandao Jianguang held it in her hand.

Lu Jia married back to God, only to find that his realm has improved.

She sits in the lotus boat and also stands on the top of the five real mountains, which is the fairy road.

Three months later, Si Ming also broke through, and her celestial monument has been booked, and the content is still time-related.

It was late autumn, and they went to Gu Lingzong together to visit Ning Xiaoling.

Four years ago, when Ning Changjiu came to the Ancient Spirit Sect with them, he informed Ning Xiaoling of the disaster that the meteorite was about to bring through his concentric ability.

She cried for a long time after they left.

Now, the young girl of the year is already 22 years old, and she has become more and more prettier. She is clearly the king of the ancient Nether Kingdom, but she is extremely immortal.

When Si Ming and Lu Jia married, they just met Bai Zang folding knife and returned.

Today, they have killed the spirit swallowers in the ancient spirit sect to the agreed number, and prepared a large amount of aura to feed the spirit swallowers in the next few years.

Seeing Master and Sister Si Ming coming, Ning Xiaoling was in a good mood and took them to the ancient country. There are many more statues in the ancient country, all of them are Ning Changjiu's statues. The entire Netherworld Ancient Kingdom looks like a memorial hall.

Ning Xiaoling and them counted the days with their fingers, and also talked about their future practice plans.

"By the way, Xiaoling." Lu Jiajia suddenly remembered something: "I told me one thing a long time ago."

Ning Xiaoling curiously asked: "Senior brother, what bad things did you say about me?"

Lu Jiama smiled and said: "At that time, you and Ning Changjiu returned to Linhe City. Lu Yuanbai asked you who is better looking, Xianger and I, Xiaoling replied that we are eight years apart, and it will be eight years before we can speak. "

Ning Xiaoling widened Shui Lingling's eyes, bit her lip, and said in surprise: "Brother, why do you remember everything?"

Lu Jiajia looked at her and said, "Xiaoling, this year seems to be the eighth year."

"Yes, time flies, four years later, brother is coming back..." Ning Xiaoling said, trying to get past.

Lu Jia married: "Xiaoling answer quickly."

Si Ming watched the play with interest.

While Ning Xiaoling had finished writing a large piece of paper to praise Master, Si Ming interrupted: "What's the point of saying it now? When Zhao Xianger is there, Xiaoling will answer again."

Lu Jiajia accepted her proposal and said: "That's fine too."

Ning Xiaoling was very aggrieved, she had no choice but to stare at her with her eyes, hoping that her brother would come back soon and punish the bad woman.

Ning Xiaoling frowned, and after a meeting, she asked: "By the way, has Master returned to Jianzong in recent years? How has our sect developed?"

"Returned." Lu Jiajia replied: "Of course the Heavenly Sect of Yujian is thriving. Now there have been several cultivators of Zi Ting's tall buildings, and two of the peak masters have successfully broken through the Five Paths. "

"Two peak masters..." Ning Xiaoling asked: "Uncle Lu will not break the border, right?"

Lu Jiajia smiled and said: "Yes, your Uncle Lu not only broke the border, but also got married last year."

Ning Xiaoling opened her eyes wide: "Has Uncle Lu tied the knot with that...what's the name of the peak? Ah, it's really worthy of Uncle Lu's hard work for many years. Be married."

Lu Jiajia interrupted Ning Xiaoling's emotion: "No, it's with Xue Fengzhu."

Ning Xiaoling was stunned. After a while, she gave her thumbs up and said sincerely: "Xiaoling is still looking at Master Lu."

The three were walking in the ancient country of Netherworld, chatting about interesting events that happened over the years.

Bai Zang followed them, with arms around his chest, tied with a scarf, holding the ancient blade Shentu, without saying a word, only keeping a distance from Si Ming, as if dismissive of their gossip.

Bai Zang does not care about optimism or pessimism about the decisive battle four years later. She just follows the nature of the tiger and wants to challenge the strong and the stronger...

There are still four surviving kingdoms of God, Quanlin, Thunder Prison, Suzaku, and Tishan.

Bai Zang always felt that the two divine kingdoms of Quanlin and Tishan, hanging in the air are always hidden dangers and will become variables.

It's a pity that the previous lighting of the Lei Lao Star should have exhausted the power of the Uranus monsters. Four years have passed, and they have been unable to light the remaining two stars forever.

They lived in the Ancient Nether Kingdom for a period of time, and when they came out, they were already covered in snow.

When they met for a short time and parted for a long time, they returned to the sword pavilion and began the next round of retreat. When they left the customs next time, they didn't know when it was.

Bai Zang did not follow them.

Four years ago, Bai Zang had been free, and now she finished her spirit slaying and finished the things she had agreed with Chang'e, so she thought about doing what she really wanted to do.

"Do you really want to go?"

Before leaving, Si Ming looked at Bai Zang with a worried expression, as if he wanted to advise something?

Just now, Bai Zang said that he wanted to go to Three Thousand Worlds and challenge Zhao Xianger.

Bai Zang said: "In this world, Ning Changjiu sleeps in the Kingdom of God, and Chang'e has disappeared. I want to find a place to sharpen the sword, and when I look up, there is only Xihe."

Si Ming said: "Do you think you are her opponent?"

Bai Zang shook his head and said: "It is because I don't know that I want to try it."

Si Ming smiled faintly, and warned: "Longtan and Tiger's Den, you won't be able to go to Three Thousand Worlds, little white cat, you have to think clearly."

White Zang asked: "Is she really strong?"

Si Ming thought for a while and said: "Ning Changjiu is not her opponent."

The girl in Xuefa's silver dress frowned, as if she didn't believe it.

Lu Jiajia also said: "At first, Ning Changjiu fought with Zhao Xianger all night, but Ning Changjiu was defeated, and he could not stay for a day."

"Did you defeat Ning Changjiu in just one night..." Bai Zang sighed from the bottom of his heart: "So strong."

"So the white girl is still more careful." Lu Jiajia also persuaded him in line with the principle of harmony.

Bai Zang did give birth to a hint of retreat, but in the four years of this boring spirit slasher, she watched the hideous spirit swallower be easily slashed by herself, and the clear voice between the blades told her tiredness. She always thought that after slashing the spirit, she must find a truly powerful opponent to ask the sword.

Bai Zang's mind was slightly disturbed, and she suddenly danced, but the famous sword Shen Tu in her arms groaned clearly.

In the sound of the knives, Bai Zang removed the trace of retreat, and his heart calmed down.

"The Wild River Dragon Sparrow was able to beat her back then, why can't I?" Bai Zang resolutely said: "I have decided to go."

Si Ming and Lu Jiajia glanced at each other, and smiled helplessly, without dissuading them.

Bai Zang is holding the ancient sword Shen Tu and heads to the Three Thousand Worlds alone.

Heavy snow is flying.

What Bai Zang asked for was a fair battle, and Zhao Xianger also gave her fairness. He did not use the power of the three thousand worlds, and fought a battle with him outside the West.

Lu Jiajia and Si Ming didn’t know the specific circumstances of the battle. They only heard that the heavy snow boundary in the middle of winter this year pushed back tens of thousands of miles because of their battle. In the sky, day and night. The night is the sound of Fengmao and tigers roaring.

The unparalleled battle did not really end until the beginning of the winter snow melted.

In the end, there was a little white tiger in Three Thousand World, and little white tiger also had a mistress.

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"If Zhao Xianger were to be with you for eight years, would you be happier?"

In the world of immortality, Ye Chan Gong asked.

Ning Changjiu is getting smaller and smaller, and his delicate eyebrows are more innocent, but those eyes still have a calmness far beyond their age.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Master, is this the life of the disciple?"

Ye Chan Palace said: "Four to five thousand years ago, when the ancient sun was still alive, Xi and Xiao Niaoyi were very obedient. Now why can't you stop her?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and asked, "Is it shameful not to live in Xiang'er?"

Ye Chan Palace looked at him, shook his head and said, "The teacher is unfortunate."

"Does the master want to help the disciple get ahead?"

"Xiang'er punishes the evil, and does good deeds. Why should I help you?"

"...really a respected teacher."

Today, they were walking in the woods, and golden leaves fell from the sky, wandering to the ground.

Across this forest, there is a sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers is full of flowers, Ye Chan Palace stands among them, the eyes are as clear as snow, and the gauze skirt is swaying.

"Here, we seem to have been here." Ning Changjiu looked around and said.

"Well, we have been here." Ye Chan Palace said: "We have walked through the world of immortality."

"Then settle here." Ning Changjiu said.

"Okay." Ye Changong replied briefly.

Don't look at falling outside the sea of ​​flowers, illusory and dusty.

Ning Changjiu and Ye Changong have returned to the inconspicuous room.

"These days, I am getting more and more sleepy." Ning Changjiu closed his eyes and said, "Master... Am I going to become a butterfly?"

Ye Changong lowered her head slightly, seeming to be a little sad, she said softly: "It may be a deer, too."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "What does Master want me to become more?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "I hope you don't change anything."

Speaking, she stretched out her hand, the power of the dream lingering at her fingertips.

Ning Changjiu held her hand and shook his head, "No need."

Ye Chan Palace looked at him, still hesitating.

Ning Changjiu said: "Master, dare not to be obedient?"

In normal times, if Ning Changjiu speaks like this, he will inevitably be served by the ruler.

But today, this little hedgehog Master is very gentle. Listening to Ning Changjiu’s soft words, her nose swells slightly, and she said softly: "Well, I'm a teacher...obedient."

Ning Changjiu smiled and closed his eyes, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

Ye Changong looked at him quietly, she sat beside him, watching Ning Changjiu sleep a little bit.

After hesitating slightly, Ye Chan Palace also gently lifted the corner of the quilt, and the petite body got in, like the moon into the cloud.

Ning Changjiu still has some consciousness, he whispered: "This...not good."

Ye Chan Gong said: "You are a child now, you didn't have bad thoughts when you were a kid."

"Am I bad when I grow up?" Ning Changjiu asked ignorantly.

"I'll know when you grow up." Ye Chan Palace is also very cooperative.

"Well, I will marry Master when I grow up." Ning Changjiu said.

"You...really bad." Ye Changong said.

Ning Changjiu smiled and closed his eyes lightly.

Ye Changong looked at Chi Chi's cheek, gently stretched out his hand to touch him, and then slowly retracted.

She also closed her eyes, her slightly stiff body relaxed a little, and then her body slowly curled up, her calves twisted, her hands clenched fists and stopped in front of her chest, and slowly fell asleep quietly.

Just go to sleep.

For a long time to come, Ning Changjiu will need to sleep for a long time.

He can't distinguish the passage of time. Occasionally, when he wakes up, the first thing he sees is the quiet sleeping face of Ye Chan Palace. They are obviously close together, and the girl is clearly beautiful to the extreme, and can Ning's heart for a long time. , There is still no sense of ambiguity, just feel warm and quiet, as if such days have passed thousands of years.

He is like a stone by the water, always sleeping on the river.

The years have passed.

Ning Changjiu's clothes are getting smaller and smaller, and his appearance is getting more and more childish.

When they were reading together under a tree, the picture looked like a female husband teaching a child who had just given birth to wisdom. This child was obviously very disobedient and often drowsy. Under the big tree, Ning Changjiu would gently lie down many times. On Ye Chan Palace's lap, a soft jade dress was pillowed, gradually falling asleep.

Ye Chan Gong quietly stroked his hair, as if comforting a cat sleeping on his lap in the afternoon.

Golden butterflies flew across the sky.

"I... so cold."

Ye Chan Gong looked at him and said softly.

Ning Changjiu was in his dream, unaware of it.

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"When will we meet next time?"

Ning Changjiu asked childishly. He was white and tender, looking a little fat.

"We never left, how can we meet each other?" Ye Chan Gong answered him like this.

Ning Changjiu laughed.

He knows that a long, long time has passed.

The years he once thought were extremely difficult, unexpectedly slipped away in this way. There is no four seasons to tell him the time, only the getting smaller body tells him the season after season rotation.

"Well, we never left."

Ning Changjiu smiled innocently.

In recent years, when he received his marriage certificate, when he was with Ye Chan Palace, sometimes he looked like a friendly teacher and apprentice, sometimes like a harmonious couple, and occasionally quarrels ended in Ning's long-term defeat.

Their emotions and tacit understanding are enviable, but Ning Changjiu has never tried to take the final step.

They obviously often sleep together between the bed sheets, their breathing is lingering, and their lips are similar, but they have never acted charmingly.

"Ye... Chan Palace."

Ning Changjiu really called her name for the first time.

"Yeah." Ye Chan Gong replied.

"Chan Gong......"

"Hmm."

"Next time, let's meet in Toad Palace." Ning Changjiu said: "Before, you told me that no matter where you stand in the world, you can only see the month of ten and six in the end. There is always a dark moon in the moon. Facing the world..."

"The dark side is very cold...very cold." Ye Changong said softly.

That is also her dark side. This is the coldness in her bones. Although she often hides it deliberately, where can she hide it?

"I want to go to the dark side to have a look, I want to see, Master is really everything." Ning Changjiu said.

"Well, when you wake up, we will go." Ye Chan Palace said softly.

Ning Changjiu is like a child who is pestering his sister for an outing, and he said: "I still want to go to Death Star Field."

"Death Star Domain..."

"Well, listen to evil, there are still things that were left behind by the first generation of civilization 1.5 billion years ago."

"The last thing left...what will they leave behind?"

"It must be a beautiful thing." Ning Changjiu said gently.

"Why?" Ye Chan Palace asked.

"Because we were born to pass on the beauty that spans the years..."

Ning Changjiu smiled sincerely, Ye Changong's soft face blurred before his eyes.

"I... so cold." Ning Changjiu said.

Ye Chan Palace gently hugged him and buried him in his soft embrace.

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes.

I can't watch Li, there is no longer Ning Changjiu's figure, replaced by Yoyo Luming.

The golden deer has no patterns and is pure and beautiful.

The deer rubbed Ye Changong's arm affectionately, as if trying to remember her breath.

Ye Changong gently hugged the deer and pressed his cheeks against it.

The deer walked around her, seeming to be indicating something.

Ye Chan Palace understood.

She gently lifted the hem of the snow-white skirt and rode on the deer, leaning slightly on her lower body, her **** pressed against the deer's beautiful curves, and her arms wrapped around the deer's neck.

The golden deer took her out of the unobservable, rushing to the forest and the sea of ​​flowers.

This is the realm of immortality, and it is also their eternal fantasy and magnificent dreamland.

……

This is the last year of the eight-year period.

The world has been calm and peaceful for seven years. In these seven years, the whole world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The number of practitioners of the Five Paths of Middle-earth has doubled several times, faintly having the glory of five hundred years ago.

These ascetics will come to Jiange together every year to express their blessings to the sleeping hero. Compared with the pessimism seven years ago, today's ascetics are full of confidence and conviction, vowing to let the tragedy of that year cease. Repeatedly, they will pass the torch, ignite the flames together, and wipe out the dark shadows on the sky.

This is the last year, but it is also the place where the last change happened.

In the early morning, Ning Xiaoling was awakened by a flurry of movement.

She doesn't know what happened, she just feels something is awakening.

In the sky, there was a sudden explosion.

A black ancient python that looked like a belt hanging down from the sky drilled through the eggshell and dragged it toward the sky.

When people could react in the future, the black snake crossed the virtual realm and came to the stone Buddha of the saint.

The sage’s stone Buddha has been struggling for seven years, and it is full of cracks, as if it is about to collapse at any time.

The black ancient python entangled up. On the ancient python's head, there was an extremely enchanting face.

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