Beyond the Divine States Chapter 189: : Meet on a narrow road

More and more people pass through the canyons and wilderness, and come to this white ice field.

Just like the legendary saint child opened the sky with a hairpin, the dividing line between the ice field and the wilderness is so eye-catching and clear, black and white collide in the line of sight, and the endless snow color is incomparable. The visual impact, and the footprints on the snow are so inconspicuous, but dazzling.

There are more and more footprints on the snowy field.

The flag was inserted into the thick snow, trembling in the oncoming cold wind, the world seemed to have gone through a fault, and it was a grassland with steaming steam. In a blink of an eye, it became frosty.

People have stepped on the snow, with awe of the unknown.

I don’t know how long it has been, the black land behind them can no longer be seen, and this snowy field is not really dead. During the long journey, they also saw some creatures in the ice and snow, including snow carapace as a shell of pupae. There are centipedes walking in the ice and snow, and some fish with simple limbs. They burrow in the snow, as if they are shuttled in the sea.

And further away, the far-reaching roar of the giant beast came.

Xingyuan's originally scattered team also began to close together. They formed a triangle, like a hidden weapon of a handleless throwing knife, pushing forward, and the rustling snow stepping on the snow sounded neatly.

Not long after, they encountered their first raid.

It is a snow tiger with silver-gray spots. The snow tiger grows a pair of extremely long fangs. Its soft fleshy pad steps on the snow, moving forward slowly, and it looks like a piece when it pounces. The smashed siege boulder broke the entire Xingyuan team a bit.

The giant tiger in the snowy field is raging in the ice field. It is not like the ugly-looking monsters in the past canyons. It has a vigorous posture, beauty with strength, and its strong muscles undulate like tides.

Fortunately, Xingyuan is a first-class master after all. After a brief period of panic, they formed a solid lineup. The swords were all out, some were guarded, and some rushed to the other side. Tigers, banging crashes one after another, the body of that giant tiger is much stronger than they thought. If it is alone, there is probably no one here to kill it.

Finally, the giant tiger was outnumbered and fled with injuries, but the people in Xingyuan did not dare to enter. Soon after, they saw even greater creatures.

That is a group of snow elephants, they grow extremely long hair and ivory, the ivory is like a huge and curved bone sickle, their body is heavy, like a turbulent hill, even if it is a thick ice surface , There was also a rumbling vibration.

"What the **** is this place?"

The appearance of the giant elephant group overturned their imagination. They had never seen such a creature. It was so huge that even if it appeared in Shiyuan, the largest spirit was only half its size. They were OK. Passing the edge, like a messenger guarding this place, so that people in all ways stop and dare not move.

No one dared to act.

The skin of the giant elephant is so rough and thick that they don't even need to try, knowing that they can't be pierced by a knife or a gun.

"Go back first." The person who first planted the flag on the snowy field suggested: "Tell the people in the royal city about what happened here first."

"No, these monsters don't seem to attack people, we can try to bypass them."

"It's still too dangerous..."

"Well, let's go forward in batches. If we are willing to go, we will go with me. If we don't want to, we will go with him."

The people quickly divided into two rows, with only one young man kneeling in the center.

"How about you?" someone asked.

The young man held his head and said in pain: "I won't go...there is hell. It must be hell. These things are the **** pillars in front of the gate of hell."

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Red lanterns are lit up in the imperial city.

On the empty street, a shadow of white clothes suddenly appeared.

Ning Changjiu walked slowly through the long street, with the red light of the lantern spreading over him, intertwining light and dark with his footsteps.

Sparse pedestrians on the street.

Ning Changjiu walked unimpeded into the palace.

Xu was arranged in advance by Si Ming. Today's palace door is wide open, and it is not even guarded yet.

Ning Changjiu walked through the long and quiet stone path under the palace gate and walked towards the deepest part of the palace.

In the deepest part of the palace, as Si Ming said, there is a huge picture of gossip yin and yang yao. Each of the sixty-four hexagrams has a point. The wind and thunder of heaven and earth, water and volcanoes, the whole picture Based on the eight trigrams and the four phenomena, it has been pushed over and over again to form this dense and mysterious mural, and the central point of the eight trigrams is also an equally complicated star map.

Ning Changjiu glanced over the scroll, took out the prismatic white jade feldspar, and filled in a vacant line.

The array map is complete.

The scroll of astrology looks like a lit eye, looking at Ning Changjiu.

Next, a door of illusion opened.

Ning Chang didn't hesitate for a long time and stepped directly into the gate of the palace.

Boom!

The battle between heaven and earth.

Ning Changjiu set foot on the ground, he raised his head, looked around, and found that he was already in a completely dark world.

This gloom lasts very briefly.

The gleaming lights are like sparks rising in the dark night, they appear one after another, illuminating the entire hall.

This is a crystal clear hall.

The floor tiles seem to be paved with glazed bricks and tiles, almost completely transparent. There are traces of flowing water underneath. Stepping on it is like walking in the void. The upper part of the hall is a secluded dome. At the very center of the dome, there was a huge blue-white, ethereal lotus. The light on the lotus fell like feathers. As Ning Changjiu's footsteps walked, the light fell on his shoulders one by one.

He walked on a long, narrow road. After being illuminated by light on both sides, he could clearly see the water. There was no candlelight displayed in the pool, but the candlelight was reflected under the water.

They are like burning in water.

Ning Changjiu walked forward along the hall.

At the end of the hall, there is a huge sundial.

The sundial has gone through a long period of time, and it is shattered. In this crystal clear and faint palace, it is more like an upright font in Junyi's cursive script, which looks out of place.

There was a faint light on the sundial.

In the center of it, the long dial is intact. It is inserted on the stone dial, and on the long dial, there is a woman with hanging silver hair sitting on its side, wearing A long black dress, with bare snow feet, and before the soft arches of the jade, the toes are like small pearls strung together.

Her legs swayed gently like this, as if lifting the surface of the water, her eyes fell on the broken sundial, and the curvaceous silhouette was also reflected on it.

The sundial was broken in half, and now it looked like a crooked waning moon, and she was a sitting fairy in the moon palace.

The woman stretched out lazily, then she turned her head slightly and looked at Ning Changjiu with a long slender sundial in her arms.

She is just the commander.

Ning Changjiu also looked at her calmly.

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Si Ming said with a smile.

Ning Chang did not speak for a long time.

Si Ming ridiculed: "Yes, a man like you, how could I have deceived you?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Why do you pretend to be a maid?"

Si Ming said: "On the street that night, I subdued you and used three tricks. This is a bit shameful after all, so I had to make an excuse and call myself a maid to save my thin face."

Ning Changjiu hummed, and said nothing.

Si Ming looked at him, smiled with Yueying, and said, "I am very happy that you can come today. Huh? Did you bring something?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "What is it?"

Si Ming covered his lips and smiled: "I thought I was a tramp, but I didn't expect to be so honest. My sister was happy today, but I don't mind playing with you. It's a pity that you really don't have the guts."

Ning Changjiu turned a deaf ear.

Si Ming said: "You come closer and let me see your face."

Ning Changjiu stopped on the Liuli Road on the surface of the water, refused to advance, just stared at Si Ming silently, and said, "What are you going to do with me?"

Si Ming said: "The reason why I saw you is very simple, because you are not a spirit, but a person. You are the first person to walk out of Shiyuan in more than 700 years, so I really want to know. What secret do you have that allows you to ignore the erosion of the law of time. Shiyuan is a place that even I cannot enter."

Ning Chang did not answer for a long time, but looked at her quietly after holding his hands.

Si Ming said: "Although I still don't know what the secret is for you to get rid of Shiyuan, I found something more interesting in you."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What?"

Si Ming's lips curled up and said: "Golden Crow."

"Huh?"

"Don't you know what it is? Si Ming asks.

Seeing that Ning Changjiu didn’t answer, she whispered: “That’s one of the original gods constructed in this world, although I don’t know which of the ten sons it corresponds to, or even the Xihe Transformed by the Lord’s ontology...So, what kind of identity is you who can possess the gods that were born when the world was opened up?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I don't know."

Si Ming laughed, shaking with a quavering smile, she said: "So you really forgot everything... When you died, I was still a little kid in the Star Spirit Palace

Adjutant, I never thought that we can still see each other now, let me go, I am willing to take you to our kingdom of God, so that you can become the real leader of the kingdom above all else. "

Ning Changjiu said dumbly: "Don't go."

Siming Dai frowned slightly, and a smile bloomed like snow lotus on her cold and unparalleled cheeks.

"Look at this sundial, it has been shattered from 60 to unitary hour...All the hours in the day are broken." Si Ming said, "There is no sun in my world, and I am waiting for your arrival. Over 700 years. You are my sun."

Ning Changjiu said: "Do you want to kill me?"

Si Ming looked at him quietly and said: "You will not die, you will become a true god, and then I will be with you forever and live forever in the hall of the kingdom of God."

Ning Changjiu said: "You lie to me."

Si Ming touched the ground barefoot, his body lightly dropped from the sundial, and when his toes touched the ground, there was a sound of clear spring ding-dong.

She said: "I know, in fact, you have seen the night. Before the kingdom of God collapsed, we were the existence of one person in the kingdom of God. He was the king of heaven, and I was the priest. Now the king is dead. , We are still in a hurry, waiting for only an opportunity, the moment you step into the city gate, you will not be able to leave."

Ning Changjiu stood still.

Si Ming walked slowly towards him.

The killing intent in the hall is full.

More than 700 years ago, when the kingdom of God had not collapsed, she and the heavenly monarch were both in the kingdom of gods, living in the three realms of legend, second only to the existence of the kingdom.

Now that the world is withered and everything is gone, she has fallen to this point. Limited by the laws here, she can't even enter the Purple Court.

What kind of torture is this.

She has been waiting here forever, waiting for Tianjun to die and then swallowing him, or waiting for a miracle to be brought about in Time Yuan.

Now she is almost waiting.

Everything she did before was to trick Ning Changjiu into this Star Spirit Temple.

The weasel sent an invitation to the chicken. The chicken will definitely not believe it, but after months of soft and hard soaking, the chicken may feel that it can't beat the weasel anyway, since it is willing to show good to itself, Then why not just accept the other party's solicitation?

What's more, is such a beautiful beauty?

And the Star Spirit Temple is a long-term prison that is ready for everything.

Today, she can get everything about Ning Changjiu, take the golden crow, soak it in the fluid of time, dissolve it into a real sun, and then fill up the broken corona in the kingdom of God, and fly back up again. The kingdom above.

Seven hundred years of waiting...

She raised her hand, and all the light in the darkness has always embraced her, and everything looked lonely.

It's just that at this moment Ning Changjiu has clearly become a trapped beast in a cage, why he still has no reaction at all.

Si Ming only thought he was pretending to be calm, smiled softly, and said: "Actually, I still want to know, if you came here, do you think I won't move you, or are you really attached to my face? ?"

Ning Changjiu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke. He seemed to have lost his spirituality, and his voice was such a mechanical one: "I don't want to be your day, I want to..."

His last word froze.

Si Ming's cold face has been changed to a monster-like horror and anger.

Boom!

In the surrounding spot of light, Ning Changjiu's voice suddenly exploded to shreds.

On the ground, a picture scroll is burning quietly, and on the picture scroll, a young man in white is painted.

It was actually a painter.

"Fake?"

Siming stared at the scroll, her gaze was like a torch, her long silver-white hair was dancing wildly, and the thickened silver thread was densely glowing on her dark robes.

She walked to the picture scroll and picked up the black sword pressed on the picture scroll, she said coldly:

"Do you think you can escape?"

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An hour ago.

"Boss, then I'm going to take a shower and change clothes."

When the night fell, Shao Xiaoli turned and went back to the room. She didn't understand why the boss suddenly called her to take a bath. In short, relying on the experience taught by the mother in her memory to urge her to take a bath at night, she must be trying to do something bad.

She pulled out the clothes that my mother used to be from the cupboard. The clothes were well preserved, without wrinkles, and as bright as new.

The wooden barrel in the bathroom was filled with hot water, and white mist rose up.

Shao Xiaoli slowly took off his clothes, untied the tightly bound chest, raised his toes, and slowly dripped into the steaming pool water.

She hasn't taken a bath in such a relaxed manner for a long time.

Snow-white water splashed on her face, flushed slightly, and her hair was also wet with drops of water.

The girl leaned on the wall of the barrel, and almost her whole body sank into the water. She looked through the water and looked at her undulating figure. It suddenly occurred to her that she was seventeen years old this year... It's already the age to talk about marriage.

Most of Shao Xiaoli's body was soaked in the bucket, her long hair was submerged, and she spread out like algae.

After a while, Ning Changjiu's urging voice sounded outside the door.

Shao Xiaoli reluctantly pulled herself out of the warm water, dried her body, took her breasts, hesitated for a while, then gently put aside, and then she put on her mother’s beautiful clothes, alone One of them came to the mirror and began to brush his eyebrows and make-up.

Ning Changjiu stood outside the door, waiting for her patiently.

Shao Xiaoli rolled out.

She wore an elegant lining, with a red double breasted skirt, and an elegant red skirt on her lower body. The embroidered shoes protruded from the skirt, revealing a small pear flower embroidered top. The hair did not decorate anything, only tied with a red rope at the end, and the end of the hair hung lightly along with the red rope of the fine hair.

Ning Changjiu looked at her, but was also stunned. There was a feeling that the emperor searched the world and searched for beauties, but never thought that the little girl in the yard with him day and night was actually a fish slipping through the net.

"You are very beautiful today." Ning Changjiu praised him generously.

After a few months, this is the first time Shao Xiaoli dresses herself up carefully. She vaguely feels that something big will happen tonight, so she wants to show her best side.

Shao Xiaoli said: "Boss, where are we going?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Out of the city."

"Out of the city?" Shao Xiaoli was slightly startled, and said: "Didn't you accompany you to see the big sister Si Ming?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I will always see it in the future, don't worry for a while."

"Oh..." Shao Xiaoli thought that the boss had his own reasons, and asked: "Do I need to bring any bags?"

Ning Changjiu said: "You go call that red-headed chicken, the others don't need it."

Shao Xiaoli brought Mr. Xueyu, and then told him: "We are going out of the city, you must not drag the boss."

Mr Xueyu rolled his eyes and said, "I don't need you as a little girl to worry about."

Before leaving, Shao Xiaoli glanced at his waist with sharp eyes and asked: "Boss, where is your black sword?"

Ning Changjiu said: "This broken sword is easier to use."

Shao Xiaoli asked: "Are we going to kill someone?"

Ning Changjiu sighed, and said: "I hope it's just that I thought it wrong."

The door of the yard is closed.

Mr. Blood Feather soared into the night sky and followed them from a distance, while they put on a black cloak and left the city without a sound.

"Boss, where are we going?" Shao Xiaoli asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "Go to a place where others can't find us."

Shao Xiaoli asked: "We... are we going to live in seclusion?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The temporary avoidance is just to return, just like a god."

When Shao Xiaoli listened, she only felt that the boss was talking more and more bluffing.

They left the city gate and walked towards the road with no end. Shao Xiaoli thought this scene was very handsome. It was like a goddess couple walking through the world with a horse and a long whip. Everyone could see that they were lonely but not alone. Back view.

"Boss." Shao Xiaoli suddenly said: "Is my disease cured by you?"

Ning Changjiu didn't answer.

Shao Xiaoli said: "When I was a kid, my body kept getting cold. It is said that this is the curse of the city of Broken Realm. According to legend, every few years, the city of Broken Realm will cast a curse and choose one of the most beautiful girls to bear this. The sins of this city."

Ning Changjiu said: "Innocent people don't need to bear these."

Shao Xiaoli said: "Thank you, boss...but I don't like wearing..."

"I didn't see anything." Ning Changjiu said casually.

Shao Xiaoli raised his head and suddenly said: "Actually, the boss is not a god, right?"

Ning Changjiu was slightly surprised, unable to understand how she thought of this with her wisdom.

Shao Xiaoli said: "Boss, you are actually a real god, right?"

"..." Ning Changjiu sighed and said helplessly: "I'm just an ordinary cultivator."

Shao Xiaoli didn’t believe me at all, and said: “Actually, there is a legend in our book. That legend is older than Broken World City. It is said that two or three thousand years ago, there was a real warrior in our clan. The warrior shot the demon with a bow and arrow, creating a unique method of spiritual power training. But later, the warrior was also murdered by a more powerful demon, but before he died, he said that in our clan, every 100 years There will be a warrior!"

Shao Xiaoli talking

, the words became more passionate: "I think his prediction is true, because every 100 years, there will be warriors in the clan, and every time our clan is on the verge of extinction, we can live in the end. So no matter how difficult it is, we have survived to this day. Now it is a hundred years, boss, if the prediction is true and there is a hero in this generation, I think that person must be you."

Ning Changjiu looked at her, suddenly felt a little strange, he smiled slightly.

Shao Xiaoli also smiled faintly, with delicate makeup between his brows.

She looked at Ning Changjiu's young face, and on a whim, she asked: "Boss, you should have lived a long time? How old are you this year?"

Ning Changjiu said truthfully: "Sixteen years old."

Shao Xiaoli only thought he was pretending to be tender, and smiled: "Then I am still three years old this year."

Ning Changjiu smiled.

Shao Xiaoli has a lot of questions today: "Why does the boss always like to wear white clothes."

Ning Changjiu gave her an unexpected answer: "Because drawing is easy."

But even if it is simple, the painting he used to deceive Siming took him two months on and off.

Along the way, the two chatted one by one.

"Boss, what is your ideal wife like?"

"Boss, do you like that sister named Siming?"

"Boss, if one day, we leave here, where should we go?"

"Boss, what's the end of the icefield?"

Ning Changjiu didn't want to answer the previous question, and Ning Changjiu knew about the last question, but didn't want to answer it.

One night, he once set foot in the ice field and walked over.

Ning Changjiu asked: "What do you think it should be there?"

Shao Xiaoli replied: "I think there should be a road to the outside world. As long as you pass the ice field, many secrets in the city of Duanjie should be answered."

Ning Changjiu sighed.

He said: "Let me tell you a story."

Shao Xiaoli came to God and nodded immediately.

Ning Changjiu said: "In this world, there is a high wall. The people on the left of the wall lead a purgatory life every day. They are harassed by hunger and plague, and cannot live in peace day and night. There is a legend in them. It means that as long as you climb this wall, you can go to heaven, but the wall is too high and too high, and most of the people who climbed the wall died. Only the bones left under the wall were piled high."

His words paused.

Shao Xiaoli thought, isn't this the century-old history of Duanjiecheng?

She resolutely said: "Then use bones to pile up, keep piled, one day, our bones can be built up high, under our feet, let us turn over."

Ning Changjiu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: "Do you know what is the saddest thing?"

"What?"

"The people on the left side of the wall never know. On the right side of the wall, the bones are higher than the left side..." Ning Changjiu sighed, "This world is not bipolar. If there is no hell, there will be heaven. There may be **** on both sides...this is the most desperate."

This is the first thought that flashes through his brain when he crosses the ice field and sees the scene there.

Shortly after, someone in Xingyuan should have wade across the ice field, see the bone-laden scene, and then fall into deep despair.

Shao Xiaoli was also silent.

After a long time, she said: "Then how can we get out?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "I don't know either."

The night is also silent.

Climbed over a high mountain, another high mountain, through countless gorges and rivers, still can't see the end.

I don't know when, Xueman came over.

Ning Changjiu took her to the entrance of the Xuexia Gorge.

He knows that there is always a game between the inside and outside of Duanjie City.

It was a game between fallen heavenly monarchs and priests in a certain kingdom in the past. This game of chess has lasted for more than seven hundred years, and many of the records of battles outside the city that he has seen in ancient books in the past may be them left.

They all swallow each other.

Ning Changjiu needs to choose one side.

He finally decided to choose night exclusion.

In his divine consciousness, the spiritual light of the painting person was erased, which further proved his judgment.

He never trusted Si Ming.

"Let's go." Ning Changjiu led Shao Xiaoli to the snow valley.

But he still underestimated Si Ming.

The road into the snow valley is a long deep gorge. The deep gorge seems to be split with a knife. The two walls are smooth as jade, but very narrow.

Ning Changjiu walked into that line of snow gorges.

The cold temperature in the snow valley is blowing.

He stopped.

On the other side of Xuexia, a shadow stood.

The dancing black dress is like a flag streamer hunting in a blizzard.

That's life.

"You will come here as expected." Si Ming turned against the light, and the smile on his face was hidden in the dark.

Meeting on a narrow road.

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"Why did you lie to me?" Si Ming asked preemptively.

Beautiful women are really unreasonable.

Ning Changji thought silently, and drew out the miserably broken Minglan.

Si Ming looked at his broken sword, and if he realized something, he said: "It's broken like this and you still keep it. Could this be the sword your wife gave you?"

Ning Changjiu thought that it would be impossible for Lu to get married, so he said directly: "Yes."

Siming smiled and said, "Is your wife as beautiful as me?"

Ning Changjiu said: "You once said, how can the fireflies compete with Haoyue? You have not seen the moon in 700 years, right?"

Si Ming was not annoyed. Instead, he laughed and said: "Are you really afraid of me killing you?"

Ning Changjiu said: "If you want to kill me, you won't talk nonsense with me for so long."

Si Ming asked: "Did you think of a way to crack my time cage?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "I thought of it."

Si Ming looked into his eyes, for a long time, she smiled faintly, and said: "You guessed it really well. The time cage is like a game of chess. Only two players are playing and cannot affect the people next to them. So you spend I have been training this little girl for three months, so I hope to borrow her hand to relieve you, right?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Not exactly right."

When Shao Xiaoli listened, she didn't feel that she was being used by the boss, but was surprised to think that she was so useful.

Siming smiled and said: "Originally I did want to kill you, but now I have changed my mind. Come back to the city with me, I am willing to marry you, from then on we will cultivate together, and we will grow together, just like ancient times. Like the gods of the time, the world at that time was more turbid than it is now. They can hack into chaos and open up the sky with one drawing. Why can't we?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Why should I trust you?"

Siming smiled and said: "Because Ye Chau is not a good choice, you see, now I have been outside the Xuexia, but he still dare not come to see me. He has deceived those ignorant ascetics all these years by cheating in exchange for Some time's authority is just pieced together like this. I don't know how many years it will take to piece together the authority completely. He can't save you at all."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Then what do you use to piece together authority?"

Si Ming did not answer directly, but said: "You are from Shi Yuan, you should have seen that painting, right?"

"Headless God?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming smiled and nodded: "Shi Yuan is his head."

Ning Changjiu frowned, thinking of the well-connected beehive and the thick gray pulp inside, and a chill in his heart.

Ning Changjiu asked: "He is the Lord of the Kingdom of God?"

Si Ming nodded and said: "Yes."

Ning Changjiu frowned: "One of the Twelve Lords?"

"Yes."

"How is this possible?" Ning Changjiu asked in shock.

"Yes." Si Ming smiled indifferently: "Even after so many years, I still can't accept his death."

"Which country lord is he and who killed him?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming shook his head and said: "This is a secret. I will tell you when we become a married couple."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "How should I trust you?"

Si Ming put his hands back, crossed the swan-like neck, and gathered silky silver hair.

Then she lifted her hand down, and the black silk tie stretched her spine and the Hong Leong of her lower body extremely tightly. She stretched her fingers to her back waist and gently lifted away the slender waist. Silk said: "At this moment, the time has passed. The heaven and the earth are beautiful. We can just imitate what the emperor and the son did in the past. What does the son think?"

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At this moment, the king's city is empty.

Su Yanshu sat by the window sill and watched the deep night. The most respected man in the entire royal city and the most powerful swordsman in the younger generation loved her deeply, but she never really smiled on her face. Always dyed with a touch of melancholy.

"Ghosts never grow old with others, don't you understand?" Su Yanshu sighed softly.

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(Thanks to the leader Daning for the long reward!! Thank you for your support!!)