Beyond the Divine States Chapter 149: : The beginning of chaos
There was a gleam of light on the gray sky.
At the beginning, everything is relaxed and stretched.
Yu Jian Tianzong, Zitian Daomen, Liantian Town, or every corner of the land of Nanzhou, different people watched the rising of the sun from different angles, watching the red inlaid with gold rim On the day, the gray sky and the earth will be shining brightly.
Xingyue lost its color and retreated behind the azure blue sky, so the entire sky looked like a vast mirror, but no shadow of the earth could be reflected.
By the lotus pond, Mr. Zhang and the giant python watched the sun rise together.
In the old house, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling were sleepless all night, and their white dresses and skirts seemed to have accumulated snow for many years.
"Brother, the Sword of Four Summits is about to begin." Ning Xiaoling looked worried, watching the light outside grow brighter and brighter at an unstoppable speed, but her heart darkened a little bit.
Ning Chang didn’t answer for a long time, and his heart was equally heavy. In the past three days, he seemed to have not made a step, but he had been wandering in the small town. He had explored many places that might be exits one by one, but there was no result. He Gradually, they understood that even if they found an exit and suppressed them in the realm of Mr. Zhang, they might not be able to get out.
"Master, would you like to have morning porridge?" Qiu Sheng asked gently, knocking on the window.
Ning Xiaoling wanted to refuse, but Ning Changjiu got up, smiled and thanked her.
Ning Changjiu walked out of the room for the first time in three days, and Ning Xiaoling followed out.
"Can you tell me about your grandpa?" Ning Changjiu asked suddenly.
Qiu Sheng felt a little strange, but he still thought about it for a while and said: "Grandpa? What can grandpa do."
Ning Changjiu asked: "What was the original name of the old man?"
Qiu Sheng was taken aback, and a little embarrassed: "Grandpa's name is hard to write. I haven't read any books. If you really want to know, you can look for the seal engraved by Grandpa."
Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling sat down at the table and drank a bowl of porridge.
The black cat jumped up and sat on the bench, seemingly disliked porridge, but just sat with them for a while. After smelling it, he whimpered a few times, and Xiao Lian sat next to the cat. , For some reason, she, who has always been carefree, looks a little unhappy.
Ning Changjiu finished the porridge, looked at the little girl who was wearing two braids today, and asked: "How old is Xiaolian this year?"
Qiu Sheng said: "Xiao Lian is only two years younger than me, but she looks younger. The mother died after giving birth to Xiao Lian..."
Ning Changjiu said with relief: "There are outstanding people here, Xiaolian will definitely grow up healthy."
Qiu Sheng nodded lightly and said: "Yes, those monsters are fierce at first, but after they come to our town, they are as meek as Xiao Hei. This is what grandpa often said, let one side feed the other people."
Ning Changjiu asked: "What other paintings does the old man have?"
Qiu Sheng was taken aback and replied: "Grandpa has painted so many paintings in his life, how can I know?"
Ning Changjiu stopped asking more questions, took another look at the painting in the middle of the wall, smiled and nodded, thanking Qiusheng for his hospitality.
Ning Xiaoling didn't give up too much, pretending to say casually: "Does this painting have a name?"
Qiu Sheng looked in the direction of her fingers, looked at the painting hanging in the center of the wall, and nodded: "Of course there is."
Ning Xiaoling suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked carefully: "Then...what is it called."
Qiusheng recalled for a while and replied: "It's called Liantian Town."
"..." Ning Xiaoling was discouraged again.
Shortly after the elder brothers and sisters returned to the room, Mr. Zhang came from outside. He glanced at the uncleaned dishes on the table and asked: "Where are they?"
Qiusheng took the cat to Xiaolian, and Xiaolian took the cat to the backyard to play.
He looked at his grandfather and replied: "The two fairy masters have gone back to the room."
Mr. Zhang nodded and walked towards the wooden building. He knew that the brothers and sisters were not easy, especially the young man. They must have some huge secrets in them, but it is impossible for them to get out of their current realm. This small town.
It’s just that, for some reason, Mr. Zhang suddenly remembered that the young man in white had seen his eyes for the first time that night.
Ning Changjiu...
Mr. Zhang confirmed that he had never seen him.
He still feels uneasy and walks toward their room.
The door was not closed tightly, so Mr. Zhang walked in, his eyes slowly scanning the whole room.
In the room, the bedding is neatly folded, the shoes and boots on the ground, potted flowers, wall paintings, everything is placed in their original place, looks clean and tidy, and there is no dust on the ground. trace.
But there is no one in the house.
"Qiusheng." Mr. Zhang called his name.
Qiu Sheng rushed in and asked: "What happened to Grandpa?"
Mr. Zhang pointed to the empty house and asked: "Where are the people?"
Qiu Sheng widened his eyes and said in surprise: "I...I clearly saw them go in."
Mr. Zhang frowned. He walked to the table and touched the edge of the table with his fingers. He suddenly touched a little bit of ink. An absurd idea flashed in his mind, and he quickly extinguished it by himself.
"It is absolutely impossible. Even the most talented genius, even if it is taught by me, it will take at least three months to learn my paintings to get a little rudimentary. This young man must be mystery..." Zhang Lao The gentleman twisted his fingers to scatter this tiny bit of ink. He glanced around, looking for clues.
It's a pity that he couldn't get real power before Zitian Dao Sect started his hand, otherwise he could easily trace their tracks as long as he looked at the mountains and rivers.
Ning Changjiu thought a little wrong before. Now Mr. Zhang is not a hidden front, but he really can’t get the realm. The previous blow with a dagger as a sword can really pierce his throat if he goes forward. in.
But he will not die either.
Because of this small town.
The country is picturesque, everything is picturesque.
Mr. Zhang took a piece of rice paper at random from the table. He wanted to draw a blue bird to search for them. He swiped it skillfully. Just as he was about to put his eyes on the blue bird, his hand After a pause, he immediately reacted. Perhaps the brother and sister used some kind of concealment technique, hiding in the dark, waiting for them to draw something to find them, and then use this to break the game.
Because they have realized that their paintings, their portraits, have become real people, walked out of Liantian Town, and went to Yujian Tianzong instead of them.
So he wanted to use this to find the exit of this small town.
Mr. Zhang put aside the pen and did not give them this opportunity.
Let them hide in Tibet, and they will have nothing to do with them when they hide in the wasteland. After today, maybe everything in the world will have nothing to do with them.
"Woo..."
On the window sill, the cat jumped up and fixedly looked at Mr. Zhang.
Old Mr. Zhang looked at the cat with a rare nostalgia in his expression.
In these three thousand years, he has left many heirs, but I don't know if it is a curse from heaven, and their lives are not long.
Qiu Sheng and Xiao Lian, these siblings no longer know how many grandchildren they are.
He touched the black cat's head and sighed: "Four years old."
Next, he glanced at the painting behind him again, took out a seal, and printed it on the scroll.
If the bird clicks its eyes at this moment, it will flutter its wings directly out of the picture.
This is bait.
If that young man really feels that he has learned something by just looking at the paintings, maybe he will try it arrogantly, and then he will be in prison again, and they won't be able to escape completely.
Mr. Zhang puts the seal on it, and there are four simple words on the seal: Zhang Qianyu's seal.
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Yu Jian Tianzong, the earth shakes the mountains.
The peach curtain cuts off the rumbling thunder.
Among the four mountain peaks, under the operation of the complex and huge machinery, the winding dragon pillar led the entire mountain peak towards a certain center point, like four fingers, slowly clustering towards the middle.
The four peaks meet, and in the hollow, a magic circle is quickly outlined like a wandering electric light when the four peaks collide.
The magic circle took on the shape of a huge disc, and within the disc, stars-like light spots wandered densely, layered on top of each other.
A huge and incomparable word "sword" appears in the center, like a corona, surrounded by many weird symbols, and those symbols move and rotate with the sword.
Many teachers stepped on this magic circle, the translucent circle was like walking on the ground, and the drop of the mountain below it was like an abyss.
"Bixiao sword!"
The sound of the ming of the sword was originally from Shouxiaofeng. In a choking sound, a blue light hung like a long rainbow in the sky, connecting the two ends.
The sword of Zhenfeng guarding Xiaofeng, Bixiao hovered over one of the four eyes of the big formation, and its sword rushed like wisps of blue clouds.
The Shouxiao Peak Master, in a broad-breasted robe, followed the sword, and his figure fell far to the ground, sitting on the high seat of Shouxiao Peak, immortal wind.
"Dongyang sword!"
Huiyangfeng also shouted, and the sound of that drink was young, with an orange-red and red, like a sword of scorching magma hanging in the air.
Huiyangfeng, Dongyang Sword Master, saluted the Peak Master Shouxiaofeng, and then took a seat.
Next is the peak owner of the Xuanri Peak.
Mount Xuanri is the sister of Peak Master Huiyang, but her talent is slightly inferior to her brother, and her realm is lower.
"Ask Yunjian!"
The ancient sword of Xuanrifeng also fell on the eyes of the formation, which is different from the scene of the rising sun of Huiyang Peak. This sword is more like the setting sun.
"Minglan Sword!"
The last sword is Tianku Peak.
Ming Lan sword turned Bai Hong to come.
These four immortal swords are the supreme swords under the peak master, and they are the most solid strength of Tianzong Yujian today.
The sword maker at Tianku Peak is not Lu Jiajia, but Yazhu instead.
"Where is Master Lu Feng?" Peak Master Shouxiao asked the question.
Yazhu sighed, and replied: "Married to the senior sister and leave the peak."
"What's the matter?" Peak Master Shouxiao asked immediately.
Yazhu replied: "Previously, there were two disciples who were supposed to look exactly like Huifeng instead of Huifeng. This matter was only discovered last night, and I couldn’t rest assured that I would marry a senior sister. I went to find those two disciples."
"It's been half a month since Wushen Moon, what did you do earlier?" The Xuanri Peak Master said coldly, "You can't find this little sprite. Has Tiankufeng already withered up to this point?"
The Xuanri Peak Master has a young appearance, a red sword dress, painted with gold patterns, even if his expression is cold at the moment, he looks a bit gorgeous.
Lu Yuanbai humbled among a bunch of teachers whose realm was higher than him, and looked at the position of Xuanri Peak, but he did not look at any outstanding Xuanri Peak master, but intentionally Inadvertently passed the crowd behind her, looking for someone.
Faced with the question from the Lord of the Xuanri Peak, Yazhu dropped his head and did not answer.
Among the Four Peaks, today's Tianku Peak is indeed extremely miserable.
Hui Yangfeng was the youngest and the most calm, and said, "Painting people? Could it be another evil way of Zitian Daomen. Half a month ago, Shisiyi and Lu Feng master signed the letter of war. I was originally curious. If he sneaks into the Yujian Tianzong, even if he can win Lu Jiajia, there will be no way to survive. He never thought that he would use this method to force her out of the peak. Alas, she should have let us know before she leaves the peak."
"She is still too young..." Peak Master Shouxiao sighed. He originally had great expectations for this junior.
It's just that if there really is a Zitian Daomen setting up an ambush, Lu Jiajia and Shiyiyi are against the enemy, the difference between their realm, I am afraid that there is no life.
"I'll go find her." Peak Master Xuanri sighed, and said: "If Lu Jia dies, and when the Sect Master comes back, how can we explain it."
The Peak Master Huiyang immediately discouraged: "No, maybe they are using this as a trap and want to draw more people out."
The Xuanri Peak Master said angrily: "We Yu Jian Tianzong only lacks a master, we will be bullied by their ruined gate riding on the head?"
The master of Peak Huiyang sighed: "Let’s watch Lu marry yourself for good luck."
The Shouxiao Peak Master is the leader of the Four Peaks at the moment. He glanced at the field and said: "The sword of the Four Summits is as usual."
Then, he gathered the sound into a line, as if he had said something with the other two peak masters, the siblings looked at each other, and came to the Shouxiao Peak together, sitting and discussing matters.
Yazhu sighed softly. Compared to the humiliation that Tiankufeng received at the moment, she was more concerned about the safety of Lu Jiamara.
The rest of the disciples on the peak of the sky cave, only then learned about it later and whispered to each other.
"Ning Changjiu, Ning Xiaoling... how come they are the two again! If the master has an accident because of them, I can't spare them in my life!" Le Rou said angrily.
"Trust Master."
"But Master does not have Zi Ting yet, the one called Shisi Yi, he feels so amazing when he hears the name..."
Listening to their discussion, Yazhu recalled the reaction of the other party when she told Lu Jiajia about this not long ago.
Where is that kind of sentiment toward the disciple, even for the relatives?
Sister is so stupid.
In Yazhu's wry smile, the Sword of Four Summits has been opened.
Each peak can send four disciples to fight in turns. One of the disciples is the leader of the Early Spring Sword Test Club, and the other three can be decided by the peak.
And if the leader of the cave peak is not there today, all hope is on Nan Cheng, but Yazhu knows that Nan Cheng was pierced with a sword last night, suffered a serious injury, and could not heal in a short time. .
This year's leader of the Four Peaks is destined to be unable to fall into the Yujian Tianzong again.
The person who wins the first prize can not only follow the master for three years, but also have three master treasures as rewards. This year's three are Tianhe Si, Heavy Fire Box, and Snow Lotus.
Especially this phantom snow lotus is so precious that it is indescribable.
Sifeng has each disciple.
"Who was in the first battle at Tianku Peak?" There was a serious question from the teacher.
"Let me come." Nan Cheng was holding the wound in his abdomen, his face a little pale.
Yazhu frowned and said: "You have not healed from a serious injury, let's take a break."
Nan Cheng shook his head and said: "It doesn't make a difference. Let me do it. Don't worry, I won't lose the face of our peak."
His heart at the moment is heavier than any disciple. Lu Jiajia is his most respected teacher, and the senior named Ning Changjiu is as kind to him as a mountain. At this moment, they are all missing, and he is injured again, just one night. , His heart no longer had the spirit of going out.
He knows the strength gap of the Four Peaks. Apart from him, everyone else is bound to lose, so he must always win.
He walked out carrying the sword, and the other disciples in the peak shouted his name.
It's just that he looks so lonely from behind.
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In the room where Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling lived, the ink of the unfinished blue bird had already dried up, but the brothers and sisters seemed to have withstood the temptation and did not appear for a long time.
An old man named Zhang Qianyu sat alone in the deep wooden building, looking at the blazing light outside the window, laughing at himself: "I really don't understand young people's thinking."
After all, he couldn't rest assured, he turned out a big box from the dark room, he opened the box, how to choose, only took out dozens of paintings on the top level.
The paintings he took out were all portraits of monsters in Lotus Field Town.
Bunny spirits, duck-billed monsters, gecko generals, spotted frogs, and dozens of monsters scattered throughout the lotus town are all in them. The only difference is that the monsters are all in these paintings. With a fierce appearance, even the most harmless-looking rabbit spirit had blood-red eyes widened, and a pair of exposed front teeth were like fangs.
Only the painting of the black python is missing.
Zhang Qianyu closed his eyes, and the consciousness of these paintings naturally figured out with him, so all the monsters saw and remembered the pictures they shared with him.
The whole lotus field town, except for the lotus pond, he has a panoramic view of everything.
It's just that he still didn't find the trace of the senior brother and sister.
The brothers and sisters seem to have evaporated out of thin air.
After a long time, the old man put away the painting in his hand and sighed softly.
Demons and beasts were rampant in ancient times, but few can survive to the present.
Although he has lost his realm, he still has his vision. He can think of dozens of ways to hide in the small town, but he doesn't think the two teenagers can do it.
He put away the paintings.
There are thousands of paintings in the dark room.
The paintings are all monsters near Liantian Town, or monsters who have participated in the lotus festival all these years ago.
Zhang Qianyu painted them all, and every monster that has been painted will become very kind and naive, because their viciousness has been painted into the painting.
There is only one truly innocent monster in Liantian Town.
It is the huge black python in the lotus pond.
But its kindness stems from foolishness, and it is also the least kind demon in Liantian Town. Zhang Qianyu has collected the ferocity of so many monsters and is paving the way for it to enter the demon again. .
It’s today.
At this moment, in Zitian Daomen, after decades of planning and painstaking efforts, countless pieces of bones have finally been collected and assembled into a giant monster. The giant monster has an extremely beautiful skeleton, slender and strong, and on both sides. There are four snake-like heads. Behind them, the huge tailbone looks like a whip from large to small. At the end of the whiptail, the last tailbone is a broken white sword.
This huge monster bone stands upright, and the only flaw is that the neck that should be in the middle is missing.
For so many years, they couldn't find a piece of debris anyway. It wasn't until a few years ago that the sect master got the news secretly that the missing head and neck were hidden in Lotus Town.
So he made a deal with Mr. Zhang from Liantian Town.
It’s just that the people of the Zitian Dao Sect don’t know that the bone of the nine infants that was forced together will eventually become the wedding dress of Zhang Qianyu and one of his old friends.
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On the wasteland, Lu Jiajia, who is a white-clothed Yujian, stopped, her eyes fixed on the front.
"Why not Fourteen Clothes?" Lu Jiajia asked coldly.
The person in front of me was dressed in a purple robes, who was the one who conveyed the battle book for the fourteen clothes that day.
He smiled and watched Lu married married, and said: "I forgot to introduce myself last time I met. My name is Jiu Umbrella. I have been practicing for fifty years. Now I have reached the peak of longevity. It is just right to deal with Feng Master Lu. ……Heh, I might as well tell Feng Master Lu that Master Shiyiyi never wanted to take action against you, because you are not qualified to let him waste time. That battle book is just a cover, and the adults have more important things to do. That's it."
After saying these words, Jiu Umbrella's head remained on the wasteland forever, his face still smiling.
He didn't see the sword clearly until he died.
Lu Jiajia retracted the thumb that pushed the sword out of the sheath, stepped on his remnant body, and swayed for a moment in the direction of Yu Jian Tianzong and Liantian Town, and then the sword light was like a shadow, and it turned towards Liantian Town’s The direction swept away.