Beyond the Divine States Chapter 124: : After the night ends

The officials who knelt down on the edge of the huge pit may not have heard the movement there too much, but Lu Jia has been married for many years, and he has clear ears and eyes. The slight clamor from there is very real, and she is as crystal clear as amber. The roots of her ears were flushed in the sun, and after hesitating for a while, she turned against the light and walked over with a sword.

Ning Xiaoling clutched the Golden Crow. After seeing Lu married, she was very happy, and hurriedly greeted him, and said: "Xiaoling pays homage to the master who has not been seen for a long time."

Lu Jiajia rubbed her head, her face was soft, and her expression could not conceal her satisfaction and joy. She smiled and said: "It's okay to be okay, Xiaoling is okay, this month...what happened in the city, you guys How did you live?"

A few days ago, Tianzong Yujian reopened its peak, and the disciples who had returned to their hometown to celebrate the New Year returned to the peak one after another, but Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling have not returned.

Lu Jiajia originally sent someone to the imperial city to look for them, but learned that the Empress of Zhao had also disappeared for a month. She faintly felt uneasy and asked Lu Yuanbai where he sent them that day. Knowing that the Linhe city they went to was a small remote town on the border of Zhao State, and this Linhe city was evil and haunted, and the enchantment isolation of the city has been spreading in many places, and Lu Jiajia has been in retreat. , So I know the news at this moment.

She arrived overnight, but found that the barrier of the city was far stronger than she thought. She couldn't even cut the darkness that had fallen down the city with hundreds of swords.

In anxiety and powerlessness, she waited outside the city for three days with many people. Until half an hour ago, a light pierced through the sky suddenly appeared in the abyss-like darkness. The light was not like it. It was the light of sword, and it looked like a long and narrow lightning that was fixed in the clouds like a black layer. Lu Jiajia's originally gloomy mood was also torn apart by the thunder and lightning.

Then everything happened extremely fast, the darkness showed eggshell cracks, and it collapsed in an instant, the barrier of the city collapsed in just a few breaths, the winter sun was not warm but bright enough, it shone in This lifeless city is so dazzling that people want to cry.

In this city, those undead have long been gnawed clean by the soul worms when Mrs. Bai finally desperately died to become a god, and only one or two hundred people survived by relying on raw rice.

They all have yellow and thin faces, and their stomachs can’t digest raw rice. The colic torment them day by day. To this day, they have witnessed the fire falling from the sky and the electric light that pierced the sky, and watched the sun shine in and spilled over. Earth.

But many people still huddled in the house in fear, feeling that the sun outside is not only so unreal, but also with the fear of piercing the soul. At this moment, they can't even tell if they are a living person or a ghost, for fear of seeing it. The sun was gone.

The singer who became a soul crossing after death walked out of the continuous shadow of the attic. She was a dead soul. She walked into the light, and the light pierced her body like a sword.

She is an insignificant role in this city. Before the Kingdom of Fengdu could not be truly established, and the souls of the entire Nanzhou could not be accommodated, her influence on Fengdu was not even as good as that of Tau Ma Mian, so there was no one from the beginning to the end of this battle. I have followed her, and she also hides in a corner of no one, fearing the light and the darkness, and it is only at this moment that she finally wakes up from her dream.

She remembered the day she fell from a building a month ago. The cramping pain when the dagger pierced her lower abdomen gave her a trace of remorse, but the courage of death finally overwhelmed her, and at this moment, all thoughts also made her breed. With another kind of courage, she hummed softly and walked forward with a full gait.

"The winter breeze blows the velvet boat and drinks on the boat, and takes half of the ice and snow. The twilight is like a wash of red makeup. The dream of the old country, who is the same with hatred..."

She sang lightly, and the fragrance was lost in the wind.

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Lu Jia married Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger who were unconscious in the name of healing, and under the guidance of Ning Xiaoling, they returned to the old house where they lived for a month.

The aftermath of Mrs. White’s sword of destroying the city happened to spread to the street in front of the house. The houses and courtyard walls in front of the house, like wheat crushed by wheels, collapsed one after another. Most of them have been crushed into powder. , You can clearly see the fine dust waves rolling on the ground.

Walking into the yard, Lu Jiajia put the two down and reminded aloud: "No one else, don't pretend."

After a while, Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xiang'er opened their eyes. The two looked at each other, and then quickly staggered their eyes. Especially Zhao Xiang'er, his pretty face was tight, and the anger in his eyes was almost It's gushing out.

Ning Changjiu still felt some sharp tingling in his head. He rubbed his eyebrows, thinking about what had just happened, and felt that he did something out of the ordinary. He was very guilty. He opened his mouth and said apology. While spinning for a while, but seeing Zhao Xiang'er's frosty face, he swallowed again.

He saluted Lu Marriage and said: "I have seen Master."

Lu Jiajia looked at him up and down, frowning and said: "Your clothes..."

Ning Changjiu remembered that he was still wearing a white dress at this moment. He remembered the domineering scene where he had evoked the innate spirit earlier. With this white dress, the scene seemed quite strange.

Although Zhao Xianger also wears men's clothing, her men's clothing is quite heroic and beautiful, and she is definitely not the same as her own women's clothing.

He sighed silently in his heart, thinking that he would never have agreed to such a plan unless forced by the situation, but now, after the war, he will not have time to change his clothes in the future, and his appearance will be so much. People saw it.

He pulled a corner of the white skirt and lowered his head reluctantly.

"It's pretty." Lu Jiajia didn't know what to say, so he praised him.

Ning Changjiu wanted to burrow into the ground and escape, he held his forehead and did not answer.

Lu Jiajia looked at him with complicated thoughts. She didn't know what happened. She just remembered the scene where Jiuyu covered them just now, and her heart was even more strange.

She looked at Zhao Xianger and said: "Why don't you go back to the room to rest first, then I will look after you and heal your injuries."

Zhao Xianger said coldly: "No need."

After finishing talking, she pressed her lips tightly, without even looking at Ning Changjiu, she turned around and left.

Lu Jiajia sighed, looked at the guilty young man in the white skirt, and asked: "What the **** is going on?"

Ning Chang thought for a while, and said: "Master misunderstood. In fact, we really didn't do anything just now. Under Jiuyu, we were...high-five to celebrate the killing of Madam Bai! This dress also... "

Lu Jiajia closed his eyes, not wanting to listen to his awkward explanation, and stretched out his hand to open the door, and said in a bad mood: "Come here."

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling followed. Ning Xiaoling pulled the senior brother's sleeve, glared at him angrily, lowered his voice and said: "Don't annoy Master again!"

Entering the house, Lu Jiajia’s face eased a lot. Perhaps because of a month’s retreat, Lu Jiajia looks thinner now, and the long wait outside the city is due to her pure and beautiful face. Adding a lot of exhaustion, like the orchids in the valley outside the world are stained with the dust of the world.

Lu Jiajia looked at them, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and his expression was rare.

She looked at the three-legged golden crow in Ning Xiaoling's arms, gave a soft voice, and asked: "This is..."

Ning Xiaoling realized that she was still holding the bird. She hurriedly said: "This is brother's bird!"

Speaking, she threw the bird away, and Jin Wu flew back to Ning Changjiu's shoulder with flapping wings.

"..." Ning Changjiu stroked the thin golden wings of Fujinwu and said: "This is my innate spirit."

Lu Jiajia was surprised and said: "Innate spirit?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "I have entered the mystery."

Lu Jiajia is not concerned about this. She looked at the bird and felt that the bird was alive, and the innate spirit should only have a skin. Everything it showed was also the manipulation of human consciousness and the influence of human potential animality. It should be so lifelike.

Ning Changjiu saw the question in her heart, he shook his head and said: "I don't know exactly how it exists."

Lu Jiajia stared at the golden crow and asked, "The congenital spirit is incomplete and needs to be gradually filled in by cultivation. It...Where is it missing?"

Lu Jiajia looked at it and felt that it was almost indistinguishable from the three-legged golden crow in myth impression.

Ning Changjiu looked at the bird on his shoulder, recalled what it looked like in the previous life, pondered for a while, and said: "Maybe this bird is not big enough?"

Lu Jiajia's long eyes condensed slightly, and a fleet of fleeting chills appeared. She hummed. Although there was a lot of confusion in her heart, she seemed to not want to continue this topic.

She asked: "This month, what happened in this city?"

Ning Changjiu talked to her about what happened this month, while Ning Xiaoling kept interrupting to add some details, such as the scene when Ning Changjiu was beaten, so Lu Jiajia's nervous expression occasionally appeared A smile or two will flash, and after listening to him telling the battle of wits and courage with Madam Bai, Lu Jiajia sighs lightly.

"Is this so dangerous again?" Lu Jiajia said.

Ning Changjiu said: "If Mrs. Bai builds a successful kingdom of God, she can suddenly become one of the five realms. If she builds ten complete Yama halls as she originally planned, then she may even reach the legendary Those three parallel realms point to soaring."

Lu Jiajia also felt that everything was a little unreal, she asked: "You said that Madame Bai's body is one of the broken corpses of a certain god?"

Ning Changjiu replied: "It was true on the scroll of mythological logic at the time, but her first mythological logic was wrong, which led to a fall in the future when the kingdom of God would succeed."

Lu Jiajia thought for a while, and said: "The bone demon that crawled out of the southern wilderness?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Master also knows something?"

Lu Jiajia recalled: "I heard from Master before, and there are also some records in the sect classics, but I don’t know much. I only heard that there is indeed an abyss in the middle of the Southern Wilderness. Known as the Bone Burial Ground, there is a continuous black waterfall at the edge of the abyss. It is said that if people jump into the abyss and fall continuously, they will eventually return to the shore...No one knows what is hidden inside."

Ning Changjiu knows very little about that barren land in Nanzhou, and said: "Madame Bai crawled out of the abyss?"

Lu Jia married: "If the record is true, the walls of the abyss should be extremely difficult for pedestrians, how can she climb it?"

Ning Changjiu didn't know. He felt a bit chill on his back, and said: "It's just that the monster turned into a part of the corpse is so powerful, so what kind of existence was that divine bone before his death?"

Lu Jia married and said: "The Lord of the Twelve Kingdoms will be immortal, and the personality of the Lord of the Divine Bone should be second only to the level of the Lord of the Kingdom of God."

Ning Changjiu recalled the records in the ancient books. Legend has it that in the kingdom of God, besides the lord, there are priests. The two strongest of those priests are called the envoy and the emperor, because the lord of the kingdom cannot leave him. The kingdom of God, so they must rely on these priests or their own projections to influence the world, and the realms of the gods and the heavenly monarchs are said to be the three realms of the legend that are close to the culmination of the human world.

But if it is really a priest of the kingdom of God, their power is so powerful, except for the leader of the kingdom of God, who can kill them?

The gods fell five hundred years ago. What happened?

Ning Changjiu sighed for a long time, thinking that these things are not something he can involve now. Although his Purple Mansion Qi Sea and spirit veins have been restored, the cultivation of the realm is still a long process. Even in his previous life, he had been cultivating for 24 years.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Which one will guard the world this year?"

Lu Jia married and said: "Now is the empty hunting year, and soon it will be the month of God's abandonment. When the month of God's abandonment has passed, the next year of sinful kings will begin."

Ning Xiaoling was listening, she was shocked and curious, she couldn't help asking: "What are the empty hunters and the sinner?"

These are the knowledge that can be obtained from the books of the inner peak and high pavilion at the highest point of cultivating the Tao. This knowledge itself is not a secret, but because it involves the most powerful existence in this world, many practitioners are afraid There are some taboos in the dark, and there is very little talk about them.

Now Ning Xiaoling asks a question, Lu Jiajiacai explained: "These are the honorable names of the two gods of the kingdom. According to legend, the twelve kingdoms are in a fixed order. Every year there will be one guardian and twelve. Reincarnation, and each of them alternates, it is said that there will be a one-month gap. In that month, the number of ghosts and spirits in the whole world will double, so it is called the month of **** abandonment, and that month , All the sects will put aside the fight and slay demons and exorcise them with peace of mind."

Ning Xiaoling had heard something about the Moon of God's Abandonment before, but now she really understands it, and said: "Why is there a gap in this month?"

Lu Jiajia shook his head and said, "This is one of the established laws of heaven and earth, and I don’t know the specific reason. For example, the month of God’s abandonment this year is April, next year is May, and the next year is June. ."

Ning Changjiu thought of what had been neglected in the past, and said: "In other words, it will actually take 13 years for the twelve gods to guard the world?"

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "It is true."

A flash of light flashed in Ning Changjiu's mind. He vaguely felt that he had touched something, but he couldn't think of a specific direction.

Ning Xiaoling smiled and said: "Perhaps a month in which the gods are absent will be a test for our cultivators!"

Lu Jiajia also laughed: "In the month of God's Abandonment this year, Xiaoling must behave well. Those who kill the most evil spirits every year can get the reward jointly awarded by the Four Peaks."

Ning Xiaoling remembered the time when the mountain ghosts attacked the city, and nodded vigorously: "It is the duty of the cultivator to destroy demons and demons."

Lu Jiajia smiled comfortedly.

Ning Changjiu asked: "How about Master's retreat this month?"

Lu Jia married a little bit with a smile, and did not conceal: "The Dao is more than progressed, but the cultivation level is insufficient."

Ning Changjiu looked at the golden crow on his shoulder, and said unsure: "I may have a way."

Ning Xiaoling also suddenly remembered that her injury was healed by this beautiful golden bird. At that time, she only felt that something warm was wrapped around her, as if she was in a wasteland. Look at the big sunset.

She hurriedly said: "Maybe Brother's little bird can help marry Master to heal his injuries!"

After speaking, she looked at them excitedly, only to find that for some reason, the faces of the brother and the master seemed a little weird.

Ning Changjiu took the lead in smiling, breaking the embarrassment, and said: "Junior sister, let me get to know you, this golden bird is called the three-legged golden crow."

"Golden Crow..." Ning Xiaoling thoughtfully: "What I've heard of, the Golden Crow Cangjiao...Hey, Cangjiao...Why is the brother's innate spirit so strange?"

"..."

Lu Jiajia is the most clear about her physical condition. That day, the old man with red tail wounded his back too deeply, and the two acupoints of Yunqi Baifu were almost completely destroyed. If it weren't for her, she was a special sword. If you have the same physical physique, you will be replaced by other ordinary ascetics. Not only will your life path be ruined, but it is also very likely to die.

She became more desperate because she was too clear about the state of her body. She roughly calculated that she would recover slowly at the current rate, at least three or five years later. That’s for the cultivator. It should be affordable, but if the suzerain succession ceremony is carried out in advance...

She didn't expect much from Ning Changjiu's words, and sighed: "You go and see Miss Zhao first, she seems very angry."

Ning Changjiu pursed his lips, nodded and said: "Okay."

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When the knock on the door sounded, Zhao Xianger was sitting on the couch and meditating.

The old red umbrella next to her is now in tatters, and almost half of the umbrella surface has been burned by the red lotus hellfire. If it is held in the rain, it will definitely leak water.

And her physical condition is also a bit bad. This is the second time she has exhausted herself. It is much more serious than the one a month ago. When she raised her umbrella against the blow of Madam White with her body as a sword, she It just felt like the entire city was pressing on his body, and all the bones had reached the limit in an instant. As long as Mrs. Bai worked harder, she would die by that sword.

And she paid so much, Na Ning Changjiu actually humiliated herself like this... Although he beats him every day, but also for the overall situation, how can he be so careful?

At that time, how honest he was when he was beaten, how can he be like this now with the innate spirit?

She groped her slightly itchy lips, thinking about the strange dream that she had just had, and then thinking about the scene under Jiuyu afterwards, how so rascal Ning Changjiu, how dare... she cursed in her heart, The body's burning pain was even worse. She took a deep breath and didn't think about it. Then she lowered her head and found that this very unfitting white men's clothing was also Ning Changjiu.

Looking at this dress, she felt more tight in her chest. She stretched her hand to the back of her head, gathered the black hair piled up like a black cloud, and then began to untie her clothes, intending to change into a new one.

There was a knock on the door.

Zhao Xiang'er was pinching the skirt of her clothes, without raising her head, she said: "Get out!"

Ning Changjiu said: "I have something to do with Your Highness."

Zhao Xianger asked: "What's the matter?"

Ning Chang thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Change clothes?"

Zhao Xianger couldn't bear it. Her spiritual power recovered a little, and her figure suddenly moved. The door of the house opened in an instant. Ning Changjiu felt that the wind was coming from her face, and then she punched her face to face.

This time he didn't even hold a punch, so Zhao Xianger was pressed to the ground. She directly spread her legs and sat on his body, squeezing her fist against the bottom, and beating him severely. .

Ning Changjiu knew that she wanted to vent her grievances, so she just resisted symbolically, just to prevent Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling from hearing. He desperately kept silent and begged for mercy, and finally his nose and face were swollen. When she got up from the ground, Zhao Xianger rubbed her fists, sweating, but her anger seemed to have not subsided, and said: "Go back and change by yourself, who wants to wear the clothes you wore?"

Speaking, she slammed the door again, leaving Ning Changjiu outside by herself.

Ning Changjiu was so helpless, he wiped out his trauma with his spiritual power, and returned home.

He walked into the study, and after a while, Ning Xiaoling also tiptoed in, and asked: "How about brother?"

Ning Changjiu sighed: "Would you like to help my brother speak something nice?"

Ning Xiaoling curled her lips and said: "Sister Xiang'er is so fierce now, I dare not go."

Ning Chang did not speak for a long time, after taking out his pen and ink, he spread out a piece of paper and began to write.

Ning Xiaoling continued to ask: "How did the brother make Xiang'er sister angry? What are you doing under Jiuyu? That... I've heard that it's a happy thing, why is Xiang'er? My sister reacted so intensely, is it your problem, brother?"

"..." Ning Changjiu sighed: "Junior sister, did you get taken away by any monster? Why did you speak so hurtful?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Sister Xiang'er is your fiancee, that's me...Senior brother, of course I am anxious for you."

Ning Changjiu thought about writing a section of the boy, then gently dried it and folded it, saying: "What is your yellow-haired girl in a hurry, listen carefully to what you say about marrying the master, and practice with peace of mind."

Ning Xiaoling listened to this cliché, but couldn't make any sense, and asked, "Brother, what are you writing?"

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "Then Zhao Xianger deceived people too much. I'm here to give her a war book, and I want to invite her to fight and be ashamed."

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In the middle of the night, Zhao Xianger, who was meditating and adjusting her breath, was disturbed by the knock on the door again.

She raised her eyebrows. She had already lost most of her anger. Now that she saw him still daring to visit late at night, she must have been uneasy, and said angrily: "Come to die again?"

This time, the other party seemed to know the current affairs well, so he only stuffed a piece of paper through the crack of the door.

Zhao Xianger walked to the door and leaned over to pick it up. She originally wanted to burn it directly, but after thinking about it for a while, she opened her eyes and squinted her eyes slightly, gently pressing the words on the paper. Read it out: "Apology letter?"

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