Beyond the Divine States Chapter 168: : Riding on the back of the black snake

There seems to be dragonflies on the scroll, ripples incessantly, and the surface of the scroll suddenly shines, and then gradually darkens.

The rice paper is left white like clouds, and the blue bird's feathers lose their luster, and they are hidden among the clouds.

Ning Changjiu's figure disappeared before the picture scroll.

The space is like an erratic feather of a blue bird.

Ning Changjiu's figure fell to the ground like a feather.

In the streets of Liantian Town, the weather was fine, and the rabbit spirit with carrots was still patrolling, but it was just ashamed, as if there had been a fierce battle in the town.

There are sword marks on the wall on the side, and the blood on the ground has not been completely wiped off, and some pieces of purple clothes can even be seen in the corner.

Are all the people of Zitian Daomen dead here...

He thought silently, and scanned the familiar town.

The town was quiet and peaceful, and his appearance did not cause any shock.

Ning Changjiu glanced at the direction of Liantang, he hesitated for a moment, and went to Zhang Qianyu's home first.

The door was concealed. Ning Changjiu knocked symbolically and pushed the door and walked in.

Qiu Sheng, who was cleaning up the house, heard the movement behind him and was slightly startled. He turned his head. He rubbed his eyes and saw the person who came. He was surprised: "Master, why are you back?"

Ning Changjiu found that his eye sockets seemed a little red, as if he had cried.

"What's the matter?" Ning Changjiu glanced at the salute on the floor and asked.

Qiu Sheng lowered his head.

Behind the door, the little girl holding the black cat poked her head out and took a look. It was Ning who walked cautiously after a long time.

"You are moving?" Ning Changjiu asked again.

Qiu Sheng hummed and said: "Grandpa is gone, before leaving, tell me to live in the mayor's house."

"Leave?" Ning Changjiu was slightly startled, thinking that the real man Hanchi really killed Zhang Qianyu and then took away Jiuying.

Qiu Sheng knew that Ning Chang had misunderstood for a long time, and quickly explained: "No, grandpa... Grandpa has left. He said he is going to a far place, and I don't know if he can come back in the future."

Ning Changjiu thought of something and asked: "Someone took him away?"

Qiu Sheng nodded.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Who is it?"

Qiu Sheng thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember the person's appearance. He shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

Ning Changjiu knew it in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhang Qianyu will go to Dahe Town sooner or later, but in this life, his time to go to Dahe Town is eight years late, so who is it?

Ning Changjiu recalled for a moment that the only people who often went down the mountain were Senior Sister Fourth and Senior Brother Fifth, and that should be one of them. Eight years ago, Senior Sister Fourth, perhaps she was still the same this time.

No wonder...

Ning Changjiu figured out many things that were unreasonable before.

Ning Changjiu comforted: "The place where your grandfather went is very safe. Wait a few years, you should meet each other."

Qiu Sheng's eyes are shining, and he still has a little distrust: "Really..."

Ning Changjiu said: "Gods don't deceive."

Qiusheng nodded vigorously.

Xiao Lian on the side also seemed to have heard something worthy of joy. She held Xiao Hei’s elbows with both hands and stretched her arms as if she wanted to touch it to Ning Changjiu as a gift. Xiao Hei was caught by her. With his hands and limbs open, his body dropped, and he screamed.

Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand and scratched Xiao Hei's belly. Although there was a slight smile on his face, his expression was deep and he was thinking absently.

Ning Changjiu suddenly asked: "Where is the **** snake? Is it still there?"

Since Jiuying is still alive, it means that the task entrusted to them by Master Guanzhu is only to take away Zhang Qianyu. Master always says that he is the same. Senior brothers and sisters don’t have the habit of superfluous, so snake repair should be alive... …

Qiu Sheng didn't expect that he would ask this.

Nowadays, the townspeople know that the battle of the big monsters took place on the lotus pond.

Most of the lotus leaves in the lotus pond have been ripped apart, and the silt has not yet sunk. It is still muddy, and many people have died of distress. I don't know if this year's Lotus Seed Festival will be held.

As for the details of the battle, many people have different opinions, and no one can give a precise answer.

Qiu Sheng shook his head and said: "I don't know, but that **** snake is so big, no one should be able to hurt it."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "I know, you take good care of yourself, if you have a chance in the future, I can take you to see your grandpa."

Qiu Sheng felt that he should be comforting himself, but he nodded in gratitude, and said, "Is the immortal master coming and leaving? Or eat a fish..."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and refused, and kept rushing towards the lotus pond.

He untied a lotus boat and took the boat into the water. At this moment, the lotus pond was no longer clear and turbid.

The lotus boat boiled the water and quickly drove into the center. Ning Changjiu expanded his divine consciousness, but could not perceive the position of the black snake on the divine consciousness scroll.

He pondered for a while, and did not give up, pinched a water avoidance technique, and dived under the lotus pond.

This lotus pond is surprisingly big. Even if Ning Changjiu opens his sword, he is far from able to see the bottom of the pond. The stems of the lotus are also extremely unusual. The seemingly slender and tender stems extend to the depths of the pond. Where, I don’t know how many feet there should be, looking out of the water, they are like dragon pillars in the chaotic world.

After Ning Chang entered the water for a long time, the figure quickly dived.

After walking for a while, he came to the bottom of the pond. The bottom of the pond was almost unobstructed. Large and small river snails and shells were buried in the sand, and the surviving fish continued to use their lips. Looking at the sandy surface at the bottom of the pond, not knowing what he was searching for, Ning Changjiu continued to spread the big net of divine consciousness, trying to search for any traces of huge life activities, but he still couldn't get a reply.

It was dark underwater, as if only the cold lake water was covering him.

Ning Changjiu tried his best to erase the worries in his heart and calm himself a little bit. He was like a black shadow swimming in water droplets, bringing up patches of river sand as he traveled at high speed.

But the search still yielded no results.

If the snake is really dead, there should be bones in the lotus pond. Because its bones cannot be brought back unobservable, the senior brothers and sisters don't have the habit of eating meat. If this snake repairer is brought back, wouldn't the food for the next six months be snake meat? If this is to let Six Senior Brothers, who were born in the same Yao race, find out, it will be unpleasant for half a year?

Ning Changjiu thought this way and resurfaced. He closed his eyes and recalled the first time he saw a snake repairing scene.

He knew that there must be a mystery under the lotus pond, and for an important creature like snake repair, Zhang Qianyu must have the means to hide it well.

He retrieved the floating lotus boat and came to the location where the snake repairing appeared for the first time in his memory.

Ning Changjiu drew the sword from his waist, carved a symbol on the boat, and then threw the sword along the mark on the boat.

The sword has no emotion, so it will not be deceived.

Ning Changjiu sensed the whereabouts of the sword, and gave a slight hey——The sword obviously descends vertically, but every time it passes through a layer, the position will be staggered. After a while, the sword will be inscribed on the boat. The position of the symbol is far off.

Ning Chang drove the lotus boat for a long time, perceiving the true position of the sword, and found the point where the scale on the boat coincided with the sword, then got off the boat from where it was carved, and entered the water for the sword.

He uses the method of water and moon in the mirror to imagine himself as a phantom, without being interfered by Zhang Qianyu's laws of space.

Divine consciousness connected the scale of the lotus boat with the position of the sword and drew an absolutely straight line. He fell along the line of divine consciousness and successfully reached the position of the sword.

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes and found that half of the sword was sunk in the mud.

Ning Changjiu knew it well.

He pushed aside the thick sand with his hands, and found a slate painting under the sand. The slate painting was a picture scroll of repairing snakes and swallowing elephants, but this picture scroll was much more detailed. The snake repairing base in the picture scroll is in full bloom. It is wrapped around a very high mountain, with its mouth wide open, as if to swallow the entire mountain, and under that mountain, there are four elephant-like giant hooves. .

Human beings are under the mountain, holding stone tools and bows and arrows they have picked up, afraid to move forward.

Ning Changjiu had no intention of admiring it. He probably understood the meaning of Zhang Qianyu's painting skills.

Zhang Qianyu’s ability is to open up space. This ability didn’t originally have much characteristics, but through the hard work of the day after tomorrow, he developed a set of amazing painting skills on his own. He took this painting technique as every space. The painting’s carrier rice paper is then simulated as a mirror, so that the space can reflect and reverse each other, and only need two opposite "mirrors" to construct an endless space box stacked on top of each other.

Ning Changjiu is the person in this world who is most familiar with this "lock" except for Zhang Qianyu.

He quickly found something unreasonable in the mural, and then used it as a carving knife to fill in the original appearance of the mural-he painted a sword in the hands of two unarmed humans.

The ripples rippled again.

Ning Changjiu's figure penetrated the mural and swam back.

There is a cave under the lotus pond.

It was a tall and thick mountain. The rock on the hard mountain also had many broken gaps, and there were many bones in the gaps.

Ning Changjiu realized after a brief surprise that this was the bone of the idol.

Three thousand years later, they are still roughly intact.

Even the highest mountain in the world will sink to the bottom of the sea. It is still intact under the vicissitudes of life. It is a miracle of time.

And the snake repairing snake is wrapping around the body of the idol. Its realm is far from its peak at this moment, so it looks a lot smaller, far from the arrogant aura of swallowing mountains and rivers on the picture scroll.

There are countless marks of fighting on the snake's body. The white flesh and blood are turned out from under the scales, and the broken scales are still falling one after another as its body squirts.

Snake Xiu looked at this familiar human being, and the snake head shrank slightly, faintly hostile.

Ning Changjiu came to it and said straightforwardly: "Three thousand years ago, Jiuying and Yaoqi betrayed you."

"In the hunting battle that year, Jiuying and Yaoqi pretended to deal with other guardian gods, leaving you alone to deal with that idol, how powerful you were in your heyday, that one Idols are indeed not your opponent."

"But you won the victory in the end. You swallowed the idol, but you couldn't destroy it immediately. After all, you left a disaster. After swallowing the idol, you are the weakest you, and that's your biggest flaw. "

"Jiuying and Yaoqi are actually hidden among those human races."

"On the murals that enter here, the scroll painted by Xiqi obviously has two different brushstrokes. These details are deliberately left by him, or are they also complacent about the dark calculations that year."

"Rhinoceros is gone now, but Jiuying is still there, I can take you to revenge."

Ning Changjiu's speech is fast, but his words are clear.

He doesn't know if what he said is true or not, anyway it sounds reasonable.

Snake Xiu stared at him without blinking.

Even if its body is no longer huge now, but at this moment in this deep lake, the huge figure wrapped around the stone statue still looks like an ancient god, and every deep water area is a layer of historical fog.

Xiu Snake opened his mouth, and there were waves in his throat.

These are the words of Xiu Snake, Ning Chang hasn't understood it for a long time, but I can feel resistance from it.

This resistance is not aggressive, but because it is unwilling to leave this piece of water.

Ning Changjiu knew this in his heart, this should also be the method of unobservable brothers and sisters.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a hot gold in his eyes, the color of when the morning sun crossed the horizon at the beginning of the day.

A golden crow flew on his shoulder.

Snake repair's vertical pupil suddenly thinned.

It seemed to perceive something terrible, and the body on the stone elephant kept twisting, the already broken scales fell down, and the snow fell into the deep lake bottom like snow.

The golden crow flew out, gnawing all the darkness in the water.

Next, the golden crow seemed to dissolve in the water, and the large areas of the lake water turned into a bronzing color, winding towards the place where the snake was repaired.

Snake repairing kept struggling in the water, but like a poisonous snake meeting an eagle, there was no chance to resist.

That is the natural suppression of the bloodline.

But this action was extremely energy-consuming, and Ning Changjiu's face was soon paler than his clothes.

The snake repairer fought back fiercely.

The golden crow is like sunlight penetrating colored glaze, no matter how thick the colored glaze is, it penetrates the past unhindered.

The Golden Crow was wrapped around the seven inches of the snake repairer and turned into a rein.

Ning Changjiu was connected to the Golden Crow’s divine mind, and his figure appeared on the snake-cultivator’s back in the next moment. He grabbed one end of the rein and forcibly re-entered what he had said into its brain through the Golden Crow. Replace the premonitions made by the previous brothers and sisters, and set a new brand.

In the world of monsters, the suppression of blood is sometimes more terrible than the suppression of realm. The fear brought by the golden crow even makes the snake cultivator unable to resist any thoughts, as if it was born as this golden god. Servant of the bird.

Shortly after, the water surface of the lotus pond will explode again, and Ning Changjiu's figure holding the golden rein is like a **** driving a black dragon to the sky.

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In an ancient tree hole, the back of Lu Jiajia's Jian Chang was stained red with blood. She hid in this hole, trying to stabilize her injury.

She originally thought that after her sword body was cultivated, she could completely ignore the body's orifice points and truly achieve whatever spiritual power she wanted.

However, repeated body refining did not really endow her with an indestructible body. After a whole day of fighting and thunder flooded her body, her originally hidden injuries were finally unable to be stretched, and the wounds opened again. Almost killed her.

She got rid of Jiuying's pursuit for a while, and hid in this tree hole to heal her injuries.

She knows that it won’t take long for Jiuying to catch up again. This inevitable result makes her upset, because at this moment she can temporarily suppress her physical injury, but it can’t solve the problem at all. She and Jiuyingyi The battle was originally extremely difficult, but now his injuries have worsened, and his final chance of winning has been wiped out.

I'm going to die like this... Lu Jiajia remembered that not long ago, when the sword body was full of spirits, he leaned back against the tree trunk and gave a wry smile.

In the past, she was not too afraid of death, but now she is more and more hesitating.

She still has a lot to do.

I don't know why, at such a critical juncture, she remembered the evil spirit of the heart.

During the Tribulation of the Heart Demon, she and Ning Changjiu have experienced many years as apprentices. There are blue lakes for boating, wilderness walks, heavy rain and the same roof, heavy snow and the same umbrella, and winter hot porridge. The white air on the sky, and the ice and snow hidden in the summer cup...

Those scenes are obviously fake, but they make her so attached.　　 Maybe that's why she subconsciously reluctant to wake up.

She regrets it a bit. If she is not obsessed with this and wakes up earlier, can she interrupt the fusion of Hanchi Master and Jiuying and avoid all this from happening?

Blame Ning Changjiu, the evildoer... She silently shirked responsibility in her heart, but the corners of her mouth evoked a slight arc.

Behind him came the roar of Jiuying crushing trees.

She was pressed by another voice in her ears.

That was Shi Yao, who was quietly read by Ning Changjiu on the snow-covered sword field when he was still young.

"The years are like flowing, how long is your life? I see Luyan in the morning, and my heart goes to Jianghuai. Faintly looking at the bull, loves Yang Yue. Weeping toward the thousand sorrows, the night is tense and the ileum. I don't know that he lives. , Without knowing it is dead..."*

The age of this poem is untestable, and many of the place names are now nowhere to be compared, but the emotions rubbed between the rhyming feet seem to be able to easily cross the gap of the years, and wash the heart over and over again like the spring breeze and rain. .

Lu Jiajia's heart returned to peace again.

She pulled out Minglan.

At the moment when Jiuying's huge body ran over, Lu Jia married his feet on the trunk, and the figure sprang out like a white line, and swept forward again.

Nine infants and nine lives are definitely not something she can contend with today.

So the direction she was going was the South Wilderness bordered by the Red River.

That was the only opportunity she could think of.

But she still overestimates her current body.

After all, she is not really a cold weapon without emotion.

The back injury dragged her down.

On the horizon, the sun gradually changed its color and sank to the west.

Without the cover of white light, Lu Jia's marrying Xueying's body style became much clearer in the wilderness, and Jiuying's shadow became closer and closer to her.

The chattering conversation is more like stones hitting the surface of Xinhu Lake, trying to disturb her state of mind.

Pong! Pong! Pong!

Jiuying's huge feet stepped on the ground, leaving a huge span of marks wherever he went.

In order to move faster, it even uses the remaining eight heads as claws, using hands and feet to run fast on the ground.

Lu Jiajia glanced at the ground.

In the elongated shadow of the sun, the mountain-like shadow has almost overlapped with myself.

Pong!

Jiuying hit the ground again with his head.

Lu Jiajia's figure dodged from the left and right in the stormy beating of Jiuying, and her snow-white clothes were splashed with large amounts of dust.

Nine Infant’s noisy words narrowed again, almost roaring in his ears.

"Kill her, kill her!"

"Kill her..."

The nine heads of the nine infants repeat a sentence without emotion, but this sentence has a succinct and shocking power, like a judgment from a god.

Lu Jiajia feels his body is getting heavier and heavier.

Her heart also sank to the bottom a little bit.

With another loud noise, Lu Jiajia was finally thrown forward at high speed by Jiuying’s mallet, and then imprisoned by Jiuying’s other song according to the law of space, and smashed to the other side, Lu Jiajia At this moment, due to his physical condition, his natural sword body was flawed, and under the collision of Jiu Ying's several songs like a throwing ball, it was quickly shaken to pieces.

The pain eroded the whole body, the world turned around, Lu Jiajia's consciousness was shaken, his wrists were numb, and the Ming Lan sword almost broke out.

Jiuying used space as a shackle, imprisoned Lu Jiajia in it, and threw it up high. The middle one finally opened its **** mouth, to crush it to death with sharp teeth, and then swallow it into the abdomen.

"Blood...the blood of a woman in white..."

"Is it a pity to kill her like this..."

"Don't move other thoughts, the kingdom of God in the sky may have noticed our existence!"

"Kill her..."

The speech was cut off suddenly.

In the light of Lu Jiajia, a black torrent whizzed away from under his clothes.

The torrent hit Jiuying and overturned it directly.

While Lu Jiajia's body fell, one hand grabbed her numb wrist in the air, her body was suddenly pulled over, and then she slammed into a chest that was not too warm but very stable. .

She opened her eyes and saw Ning Changjiu's face. For a while, she couldn't tell the reality or the dream, so she subconsciously shouted: "Master..."

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu was also taken aback. He looked at the woman in his arms that was pale due to the injury, and thought with pity that the master he had known in his life was indeed a fool.

"I...I called the wrong one." Lu Jiajia immediately woke up and knew that he had made a mistake. Even though the situation is critical now, he took the time to explain and maintain his extremely unstable dignity.

Ning Changjiu's tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and he smiled and said: "That's right, let's call it that way from now on, good boy."

"You are dreaming!" Lu Jiajia retorted, her shoulders moved slightly, trying to break free, but Ning Changjiu was firmly clamped on.

Ning Changjiu chuckled softly: "I yelled, so don’t let your debts go. In the future, the disciple is not good, be careful that the master doesn’t care about affection, and he will deal with it according to the rules."

Lu Jiajia was embarrassed and wanted to reprimand, but their bodies suddenly lifted into the sky.

Lu Jiajia only discovered that they were on the back of a giant snake at this moment, and the giant snake raised its head high at this moment.

Snake repair... Lu Jiajia understood its identity at once, and she felt more and more that Ning Changjiu had great supernatural powers, golden birds, black pythons, and any kind of bizarre creatures that could be used for him.

Snake Xiu’s figure is bigger than Jiuying’s body. At the moment it suddenly appeared, it greeted Jiuying’s fast-moving body. The impact of the collision between the two was almost devastating, and Jiuying’s After all, the bones are made of fragments. The strength of the bones is not as strong as that of the snake repair. Not only has its body been overturned, even its chest has been sunken because of the broken bones.

But three thousand years ago, Jiuying was the elder brother, and his power was more than that of snake repairing. Now the realm of snake repairing is even worse than it. The victory of this collision depends only on the hugeness and tyranny of the body. .

Jiuying fell to the ground, the heads hissed wildly, Xiu snake entangled up, trying to crush it completely, while Jiuying stretched out the rest of his head, the snake’s mouth opened wide, the saw teeth fell, and Xiu was crushed. The scales of the snake plunged directly into its flesh and blood.

Ning Changjiu pulled the golden rein in one hand, and held Lu Jiajia in the other, and kept dodge under Jiuying's bite.

The sound of Jiuying’s bones being crushed sounded, and Xiu Snake’s huge body was also torn off countless.

The sound of the scales being smashed into pieces sounded crisply in my ears.

Ning Changjiu evaded the attack on the head of the nine infants dangerously and dangerously, and the sharp teeth of the nine infants were also deeply immersed in the flesh and blood of the snake repair.

Ning Changjiu loosened the hoop and landed the hand on the waist and screamed: "Beheaded!!!"

Lu Jiajia used the previous few breaths to calm her mind.

She comprehended Ning's long-term words, temporarily crushing her injuries, and rose into the air.

The woman raised her sword with both hands, and the wind filled her sleeves, revealing her thin, snow-white arms. Like the legendary envoy of the heavenly criminal law, she cuts at the torso with a fairy sword that ignites a holy flame. Fell down.

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(I will try to stay up late tonight and write another chapter to end this volume. I’m not sure if I can finish it. Don’t wait, get up in the morning and read it!)

(The source of this poem: Southern Dynasties Chen Xuling "In the Northern Qi Dynasty and Yang Pu shot a book")