Beyond the Divine States Chapter 178: : The boss of Shao Xiaoli’s family returns

Ning Changjiu looked at the crying little girl and asked: "Where is this?"

Shao Xiaoli remembered some stories about the gods of Shiyuan, raised his head, tears on his face, and pitifully said: "Brother Shenling, you go to my house first, I will make a pot of tea for you, take it slowly!"

Ning Changjiu couldn't have any sympathy for this little girl's tears.

Behind him, the guards in black and white clothes were still staring at him, and the ground was in a mess.

The star map under the feet of the sect is still moving, vaguely sketching the shape of a unicorn.

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "I am not a god."

As soon as this statement came out, not only Shao Xiaoli, but also everyone present could not help but shocked. Souls were born in the abyss. This is the same as the ability of a pen to write and a sword to kill people. It is undoubtedly the one for a hundred years. How can the revelation of the great **** be false?

Only Shao Xiaoli thinks he is not deceiving, because she knows her bloodline better... But if it's not a god, then who is he?

Behind him, Shen Xiang's voice suddenly sounded sternly: "Shao Xiaoli, you are the son of the royal family and his master. Could it be that you can't control him?"

Shao Xiaoli felt her heart trembled when she heard Shenxiang’s voice, and panicked again at this moment, saying: "Master Shenxiang, I...I can definitely..."

Shao Xiaoli immediately looked at him eagerly, stretched out his arms, and said while waving: "Brother God, please calm down. You look so good and you must be a good person. You can make a contract with me first. Don't worry. Even if the contract is made, you will always be my eldest brother!"

Ning Changjiu calmly looked at her, thinking you put a trap on the ground, and then told me that if I step on it, I will treat me well?

Sister Xiaoling is much smarter than you.

Ning Changjiu ignored the dispute between the spirit of the sword scripture and Lord Xueyu and sighed, and crossed the threshold of the hall.

This hall is the tallest building in Duanjiecheng.

As soon as he went out, his vision suddenly opened up.

The light in the sky is not so bright. A luminous ball hangs high in the sky, moving slowly, like the sun. There are no clouds in the sky, only a layer of turbid tones, and the line of sight is downward. Except for the palaces nearby, the buildings in the distance are covered with frost-like tiles, and they continue to go. Farther away, you can vaguely see the city walls and the fort, and the straw-clad people are carrying iron barrels. Walking around, the farther scene is covered in a mist.

This is different from what he imagined.

This flashy palace looks out of place in the entire city, and is more like the only glorious site preserved in the ruins.

Smokes are rising from far away places.

Ning Chang remembered the alien species they were talking about for a long time. The alien species seemed to spread all over the city wall and was enemies for generations to come.

There are other places like this in Nanzhou?

Or maybe this is still in the abyss.

Shao Xiaoli watched him walking down the steps, as if watching the light of the miracle shining on him, but the light did not illuminate him, but passed away through his body to a farther place without stopping.

She felt terribly uncomfortable and wanted to rush to catch him, but she couldn't have the courage.

"Isn't he a god?" Shen Xiang frowned.

This kind of thing has never happened, and of course no one can give an answer.

The ground was full of broken copper and iron, and everyone just watched the shabby white clothes go away.

Since he did not continue to hurt people, Sanxiang did not deliberately stop him.

He glanced at Shao Xiaoli, and said disappointedly: "Go into the ghost prison first."

"Why! I didn't lie to people, I called out the gods..."

Shao Xiaoli opened her eyes wide and tried her best to argue, her heart was very sad, but as the young man went away, her words seemed powerless.

A figure pressed up behind her, pressed her shoulder, and knelt her to the ground without saying a word.

Shao Xiaoli can’t understand why a miracle has already happened, why the result is still like this...

She lowered her head, completely losing the courage to resist.

The gods are really ruthless.

What she didn't know was that two voices were playing a game in the ears of this white-clothed boy.

"Guess Uncle Ning's steps to stop? I don't think it will be more than ten steps!"

"Hmph, even if this little girl wants to help her, she can never help right away, she has to be in despair first, I guess twenty steps!"

"Uncle Ning will not torture people so much, right? Then I guess 30 steps!"

"Okay, let's buy it!"

So the two began to count Ning Changjiu's footsteps.

"One, two, three..."

"Six seven eight..."

Ning Changjiu sighed and stopped.

"Is this stop?" Jun Xueyu sighed and said meaningfully: "The more steps you take, the more the little girl will show your affection for you in the future. I need to say more about this reason?" /

The spirit of the sword scripture told the truth: "I see, he doesn't want to leave love at all."

Mr. Xueyu sighed: "Yes, Uncle Ning is kind, otherwise I won't be able to live till now..."

Ning Changjiu wanted to walk the rivers and lakes by himself. At any rate, Zhao Xianger and Lu married to accompany him. This time I was exhausted, and fell into the abyss without taking anything, so he took two live treasures... and behind him. The little girl who was crying seemed to resemble these two personalities. Ning Changjiu was really not interested in her, but he didn’t have the habit of not saving her. It’s just that if she was saved, then some years later, It should be a period of restlessness.

But when he walked down the stairs, he suddenly remembered the scene when Jiuying rushed into the abyss with him.

He remembered Lu Jiajia's crying aloud, the thorn always stuck in his heart.

How similar is this scene?

He stopped, turned around and looked around, and said, "Let her go."

Shao Xiaoli raised her head, and in her already crying red eyes, the white flowing clouds stopped for her.

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Shao Xiaoli feels that what happened today seems to be a dream.

She looked at the white-clothed young man sitting in a recliner like an old man, peeling the peel carefully without saying a word.

Ning Changjiu has already bathed and changed his clothes. At the moment, he is still in a white robe, immortal.

This robe is not an easy-to-action sword dress like Yu Jian Tianzong, but close to Tao Yi. The furnishings in the room also reveal a sense of age, but it is generally clean and bright, in this not-so-rich city. , Is also a symbol of status.

Shao Xiaoli cut the fruit, handed it to Ning Changjiu, and said seriously: "Brother Shenling, look, I cut a heart for you."

Ning Changjiu closed his eyes and calmed down, ignoring her masterpiece, and said: "You can eat it yourself."

Shao Xiaoli let out a cry, obediently put the fruit aside, and said: "I thought I was going to die today, are you sent by a **** to save me?"

Ning Changjiu said: "It's a coincidence."

Shao Xiaoli refused to give up, and continued to ask: "You are so powerful, and even the master can't beat you. You must have been very good in your previous life, right?"

"Last life? Why do you think I have a previous life?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Shao Xiaoli was slightly stunned and said: "This is something everyone knows... It says in the book that there are countless dead souls in the world in Shiyuan. Of course the dead have past lives, don't you remember Already?"

Ning Chang thought of something for a long time, but shook his head: "I don't remember."

Shao Xiaoli showed a slightly disappointed look.

Ning Chang thought of a question for a long time, and said: "Can your blood open the door of the abyss?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Yes! When every royal family is seventeen years old, mental strength can be formed, and then you can go to the temple's Shiyuan to call spirits as servants!"

Ning Changjiu said: "Do you call that abyss Shiyuan?"

Shao Xiaoli nodded vigorously, and explained happily: "Yes! Although I don't know why, it has always been like this when the elders passed down. Every descendant of the royal family can open the door in the depths of Shiyuan. Summon the gods."

Ning Changjiu said: "Then why are you lying to them."

Shao Xiaoli was taken aback and pretended to be stupid: "I...what did I lie to?"

Ning Changjiu said: "You have no royal blood. Without me today, you are already in the ghost prison."

Shao Xiaoli's cheeks flushed, and she said in a **** voice: "This can't be blamed on me! Why don't the daughters of common people have the right to live! And I'm just a tool for my mother's clothes and clothes, you know, our city can Being poor, it’s not easy to live a full meal."

Ning Changjiu said: "What about then?"

Shao Xiaoli was taken aback, crying and saying: "Brother Shenling, you won't want to leave me... I'll expose the stuff if you leave... If you reveal the stuff, they will kill me. You saw it today, too. They are so fierce."

Ning Changjiu doesn't want to talk nonsense with her, he knows he will leave sooner or later, and he doesn't want to leave more here.

He sat quietly on the chair and said: "Tell me about your affairs here."

Shao Xiaoli came to the spirit again, and quickly asked: "What do you want to hear?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Everything about this broken boundary city."

Everything? What is everything? Shao Xiaoli thought that he was either practicing or having fun over the years, and he hadn't read any history books... But it didn't matter, the benefactor was a foreigner, or a foreigner... He didn't know if he made up some fakes.

Shao Xiaoli talked freely: "This matter will start from a snowy night 800 years ago..."

"..."

Shao Xiaoli roughly talked about the history of Duanjiecheng.

It is said that the people of Duanjiecheng were originally a people who survived in poor mountains and bad waters. Due to various disasters, there were only a hundred living people left in the city. Just when the genocide crisis was about to come, there was a goddess. Descending, leading them from the poor mountains and rivers to this empty city, they began to settle in the city, gradually multiplying and growing, eliminating the crisis of genocide, but the gifts of gods are usually accompanied by a price, and their price is It is necessary to resist the mutated life outside the city for generations.

And their king had received the gift of the goddess at that time, and obtained the supreme king's blood.

"What is the inheritance of the king's blood?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"It means that every child of the father and the king can get the blood of the king, but this kind of inheritance is controlled. If you give birth to too many in a short time, it is very likely that you will give birth to ordinary or even disabled children. This is also the blood of the king. Shao Xiaoli explained: “Anyone who has the blood of kings not only possesses divine power from birth, but can also summon gods in Shiyuan. I used to envy them very much.”

Ning Changjiu seemed to have guessed what she was going to say, and did not answer.

Shao Xiaoli waited for a while, and then he said: "Now I don't envy it! Most of the things they summoned are crooked melons and jujubes, neither beautiful nor powerful."

Ning Chang thought of Ning Xiaoling for a long time, and sighed: "Don't call me brother from now on."

"Don't call me brother?" Shao Xiaoli covered his mouth, thinking that his father can't scream, and his elder brother can't scream, this... This **** looks as if he is the same age, did he like me but I am embarrassed to say ? Yes, if you don't like me, how can you save someone you've never met before?

Thinking about this, Shao Xiaoli sat upright, her eyebrows were peaceful, she smoothly wrapped a lock of blue silk behind her ears, her lips were slightly pursed, and she said softly: "In any case, we will be a couple. This is us. Home, then I will call you old......"

Ning Changjiu opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her coldly.

The girl felt a murderous intent, her words solidified for a while, and then solemnly said: "Boss!"

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"Your Majesty, Qingxue is dead."

In the palace hall, a man in an emperor's robe looked at the magnificent picture scroll on the wall, with a drunken look with deep remembrance. It was not until the **** came out that he returned to his mind and turned slowly. Turn around.

"Qingxue?" The king pondered for a while before he remembered the woman who was naturally charming. The more a person gets older, the more time he will devote to remembering the past when he was young. In his life In addition to the great achievements left by the battle, it is also his duty to give birth to children and inherit the blood of the king.

The bloodline with king blood was originally established at the beginning, and the more people who have king blood, the divine power of this bloodline will be diluted a little bit, so unless a woman with a real demon face, the king will Ignore the identity and leave her with the seeds of blood.

Qing Xue is such a woman.

But after all, it’s not from a royal family. Even if the skin is beautiful, after a long time, he will have a tacky feeling. So these years, he almost forgot her existence, but now he heard the news of her death, the king felt There was still some emotions, he vaguely remembered that Qingxue also had a daughter.

"How did you die?" the king asked.

"Hanged to death." Sanxiang replied.

The king frowned. The food and silk fabrics in Duanjie City were not abundant, and only the royal family could continuously supply them. He didn't understand why the woman chose to die instead of giving up the days of pampering.

Shanxiang continued: "Today is the day her daughter Shao Xiaoli summons spirits when she grows up."

The king did not speak. When he was silent, the atmosphere in this hall seemed solemn. He was by no means a stupid man. He soon understood the implication of the words of Sanxiang, and sighed and said: "Hanging to death is indeed cheap for her. Up."

She said: "But Shao Xiaoli still summoned the spirit..."

"Huh?"

"The spirit is a bit special." Shen Xiang hesitated and said: "The God-Binding Array did not trap him."

"What did you say?" The king was surprised: "That is the big formation left by the goddess back then!"

Shanxiangdao: "I also find it incredible."

The king said: "What about now? Where is the other person now?"

Shanxiang said: "In Shao Xiaoli's home. It's very peaceful, and there is no news for a few hours."

The king said nothing. He turned around again and looked at the magnificent scroll with smooth lines on the wall. At the top of the mural, there were countless heads of Shura Yasha protruding from the cloud and thunder, and under the cloud and thunder. , Is the scene where the gods of men and women hold magical instruments and fly up, and the part of the world is a **** melting pot of swords and fires.

After a long time, the emperor’s gaze stayed on a ghost with blue faces and fangs, and finally he spoke again: “The Broken World City can survive for hundreds of years. It’s not easy. We don’t need any gods. What we need is to be able to truly do We expand our territory and retrieve the sword of the head of the god."

Samsang thought of the boy in white clothes, and also felt uneasy, and said: "I know."

As the participating phase was about to quit, a peaceful voice sounded: "Wait."

Shanxiang stopped, even if he was only under one person in name, he saluted the darkness slightly.

"Master Siming." 　　 A woman with silver hair walked out of the darkness. She was wearing a soft black robe, and her quiet and beautiful face looked like a young age. She looked at the face and said: "I have got the enlightenment."

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Ning Changjiu looked at the night sky.

The sky was pitch black, and there was no light oozing out.

"Where are the stars?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"Stars?" Shao Xiaoli was surprised: "Stars can be seen in the book. The book says there are many shimmering things like gems in the sky. Boss, have you seen stars?"

Ning Chang did not answer for a long time, and continued to ask: "Is there only one Broken Boundary City here?"

Shao Xiaoli nodded and said: "In the beginning, as we can go farther and farther outside the city, some villages and towns outside the city have also been set up as strongholds to help us go further in the future. Place."

Ning Changjiu said: "What is the alien species outside the city?"

Shao Xiaoli once went outside to kill with the royal army. She recalled those strange lives, and her heart still felt cold.

She replied: "It's just a lot of monsters. They don't know where they came from. They look like humans, but they have strange tails and lie on the ground like bugs."

"Awesome?"

"Not really, even I can kill many monsters, but there are too many of them. Even the most powerful warrior in the city can't be an enemy of hundreds of monsters alone." Shao Xiaoli said in sorrow. : "When the gods brought us here, they seemed to abandon us."

"What state are you now?"

"Realm?"

"Do you not need to practice?"

"It is necessary, of course." Shao Xiaoli said: "But there is no clear division in practice. We practice unique exercises. Most descendants of the royal family only cultivate one in a lifetime, and each exercise is There are nine levels, and the ninth level is the most powerful."

"Different exercises?" Ning Changjiu asked, "Then what did you cultivate?"

Shao Xiaoli patted his chest and said proudly: "Everyone's exercises are chosen by the father and the king. The one I learned is called Beiming Shenjian. Doesn't it sound very powerful?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Show me your exercises."

Shao Xiaoli was taken aback and said: "This exercise is top secret. Father Wang Yanling said that it is not allowed to be circulated, this..."

She looked at Ning Changjiu's calm eyes and sighed: "Yes, boss!"

Speaking, Shao Xiaoli took out the book from under the box and handed it to Ning Changjiu.

This book is not very thick, and the exercises recorded in it are not very advanced. After reading it briefly, the spirit of the sword in his body said: "This book seems to be incomplete."

Ning Changjiu nodded, already guessing.

He handed back the booklet to Shao Xiaoli.

"Boss, how is it?" Shao Xiaoli asked cautiously.

Ning Changjiu said: "It's OK."

Among Broken Sword, Lord Blood Feather is not interested in this Beiming Divine Sword. He has been looking at the little girl and said: "This little girl is really good, but she is negligent in dressing up. I will stay with His Royal Highness. For many years, I have been quite familiar with the makeup of His Royal Highness, or I will give you some pointers and draw her like her, so that she obeys you, you can imagine that your Royal Highness will follow you, and you will have to beat or scold or do something. Some other things..."

Ning Changjiu turned a deaf ear, and said: "By the way, are there such things as birds and beasts in the alien species outside your city?"

Shao Xiaoli didn't know why he asked this, and said: "There are some, but they are a bit ugly."

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Okay, I want to go out of town to have a look at some time later."

Mr Xueyu was surprised and said: "What are you going to do?! Uncle Ning, I was wrong...I can die, but I will never allow myself to have an ugly body!"

Shao Xiaoli didn't ask much, just blinked and said, "Boss, what else do you need? Just call me! By the way, my mother's room is over there, I've helped you clean up Well, if you dislike it, we can also live in another house."

In Duanjiecheng, even if it is a royal family, the conditions are not very good. Although they all have an independent house, the specifications of the house are still too big compared to the relatives of the emperor of the state of Zhao.

Ning Changjiu said: "It's okay."

Shao Xiaoli saw that Ning hadn't eaten the fruit he had cut for a long time, and while talking, he quietly climbed across the table with his index finger and thumb, picked up the fruit, hid it in his sleeve, and took it away.

Ning Changjiu quietly looked at the dark night sky, thinking about something, and asking questions from time to time.

"Will it rain here?"

"It's raining?"

"It means water falls from the sky."

"Isn't all the water coming out of the ground?"

"How many years ago was the earliest record of the ancient books in your place?"

"Uh...a thousand years? Two thousand years...I will go to read a book another day!"

"Where did you put the flag now?"

"It is said that we can see an ice sheet from a distance. We all feel that after crossing that ice sheet, we can find new land!"

"..."

The conversation is intermittent.

"Do you have any gods you worship or believe in?" Ning Changjiu asked the last question.

"I believe in you, the boss!" Shao Xiaoli said sincerely.

"..." Ning did not continue to ask for a long time.

He closed his eyes for a while, and after opening them, he found that Shao Xiaoli was still sitting on the side, looking at him eagerly.

"What else?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Shao Xiaoli twisted and said: "That... the matter of establishing an agreement with the gods, this is the rule of Duanjiecheng all the time, I am afraid they will be embarrassed."

Ning Changjiu said indifferently: "I will not leave my life or death in the hands of anyone."

Shao Xiaoli waved his hand and said: "No, no, I just want to discuss with the boss, or... in the future we will pretend to have signed a contract. Outside I am the master, when you are at home, you are My boss, I will serve you tea and water and rub my shoulders and rub my back. I just follow my orders, can I?"

Blood Feather Jundao: "Sounds a bit..."

The spirit of the sword scripture answered: "Some women are described in the book, and there are different sayings under the bed. You are really different in the same way."

Ning Changjiu did not change his face, and continued to ask: "What is the spirit?"

Shao Xiaoli said: "Ling, the spirit is like a sword, you can stay by your side at any time, linking with the master's mental thoughts, even if it is broken, it can be recondensed. In short, it is a very powerful killer. !"

Ning Changjiu understood--this is a special kind of acquired spirit, similar to Zhao Xianger's Jiuyu.

Ning Changjiu said: "Sooner or later it will show up."

Shao Xiaoli seems to have been thinking about it for a long time, she said with certainty: "Don't worry, no! From now on, boss, you just kill the monsters yourself. I will pretend to direct wherever you run! Make sure you have quick eyes and quick teeth. Don’t lose the boss’s face! Hmm... My request is very simple. When the boss is in front of outsiders in the future, just give me a little face, just pretend that I’m the master..."

"Can it be done?"

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(In order to give respect to the chapter names, I still combine the two chapters into one chapter!)