Beyond the Divine States Chapter 196: : On the day of the Star River Turn

Ning Xiaoling and Lu Jiajia met in the afternoon of the next day.

The girl wore a simple white dress with a long sword buckled at her waist. Her long black hair was draped softly. She only had a small bun at the end of her hair. There was still childishness between her eyebrows, but she was calm and reticent. , Looks cold and cold, as if Lu married when he was young.

When she came to see Lu Jiajia, she was holding a wooden box with her own snacks and hair accessories made of metal foil by herself.

She came to the thatched house where Lu Jiajia lived, sat on the mat, lined up the dim sum that was still warm, and handed it to Lu Jiajia. Lu Jiajia opened her eyes slightly, did not refuse, and said softly. Thanks, and then ate it in small bites.

"Master is still used to living?" Ning Xiaoling asked casually.

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "Fortunately, Nanhuang is not as sinister as in the legend, as long as it can resist the pollution here."

Ning Xiaoling replied, still worrying: "But the senior sister told me that there are many wicked and evil people in this Southern Wilderness..."

In the middle of the conversation, she raised her head and saw the white-flowered ferocious animal bones piled up outside the window. She silently closed her mouth, thinking that she had almost forgotten that the master now is the real killer. In that day, the master had such a realm, and everything can be solved easily. How can the ugly Hydra make waves...

Lu Jiajia had eaten a snack, put the wooden box aside, and asked softly: "Is your school going well recently? Is it okay in Zongmen?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Well, it went well, but Uncle Lu was not expected to be the peak master. Since he became the peak master, the number of disciples who skipped class is more than when the master was there, and he also I don’t know which girl I fell in love with on Xuanri Peak. I asked a few disciples to have some friendship for ten days and a half, which made Sister Xue annoyed and almost asked Jiantian Cave Peak directly."

Listening to her talking about trivial matters, Lu Jiajia smiled faintly, and said: "Xiaoling works hard, you work harder, but it is the second youngest long-term realm in the history of Yu Jian Tianzong ."

Ning Xiaoling asked curiously: "Who is the first youngest?"

Lu Jiajia patted her head, and said helplessly: "Little girl is pretending to be stupid again."

"Oh! It turns out to be my best master." Ning Xiaoling pretended to say suddenly.

Lu Jiajia sighed helplessly, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly.

Ning Xiaoling withdrew slightly, begging for mercy softly, then pursed her lips, and said something on her mind: "Master, I have talked a lot with Han Xiaosu recently... You said, if the brother really died, it would still be Is there a way to bring the dead back to life? Back then, in the state of Zhao, the old fox’s soul was suppressed for more than a hundred years, and the soul of Blood Feather was so weak that the soul could also find another carrier. When I was in Linhe City, I was even more I saw Mrs. Bai’s magical powers that made the whole city linger... If the brother is really gone, is there a way to piece together the soul of the brother, and then reshape the body for the brother?"

Lu Jiajia is now devoted to cultivation, just thinking about exploring the purple court as soon as possible, entering the Five Ways and then setting foot in the abyss. Naturally, he doesn't know much about these.

She just thought about it: "Maybe it's a way."

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head and sighed: "But even if it is feasible, it is not known how many years will come."

Lu Jiajia said calmly: "Don't worry, he is my disciple, I will definitely bring him out."

Ning Xiaoling was quiet for a while, and then suddenly leaned forward, picking up Lu Jia Jia Xiuyi’s long hair with one hand, and took a hair accessory that he had forged with the other. Reached out, touched the hard metal on her hair, and said: "Xiaoling is so ingenious now, but she was unstable when she held a teapot back then."

Ning Xiaoling remembered that her tea-pouring method was too bad and she accidentally betrayed her brother, she covered her face, and said, "So what? Master can only pretend not to see it? At that time, actually I am also next to me. Master’s figure is really enviable, um... At that time, the calmness of the brother should have been pretended, alas, the master is such a beautiful person, the brother must be reluctant to come back."

Lu Jiajia said coldly: "If this is the sword hall, Xiaoling will already be on the ruler."

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips, looked out the door, looked at the palpitating abyss like a sunken lake, her eyes seemed to be stunned into it, and she fell along with it. Ah, she suddenly said: "Senior brother must be fine. He will be back in a few days. With his personality, maybe he will bring two eldest daughters back with Huanghua. Hey, it's really going to be like this. When the time comes, the master can come back. Don't...ah."

Lu Jiajia grabbed her ears and said lightly: "Even if you bring ten or a hundred people and what to do with me, he must respect me as a master."

Ning Xiaoling asked for mercy, "If this is the case, wouldn't Master be angry at all?"

Lu Jiajia said softly: "As long as I can come back...Moreover, I am not her fiancée, why did I take my turn to be annoyed? Xiaoling, have I neglected to discipline you over the past few months? Up?"

The two fought for a while, and Lu Jia married a long time ago and smiled, which made Ning Xiaoling's mood a little lighter and gave birth to the feeling that she was taking care of her brother’s widow...

After that, they talked about business.

"Did Lu Yuanbai tell you about the Gu Lingzong matter?" Lu Jiajia said with a serious expression.

Ning Xiaoling nodded gently: "I know."

Lu Jiajia said: "Do you have any considerations?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "I didn't want to go, but I heard that the original technique of the ancient spirit school is also in the soul-spirit line, and there is even the remnant of Mingjun. I was wondering, is it right? A sign of fate, if the brother really becomes a soul and stays alone in the abyss, he should have been waiting for us to pick him up, right?"

Lu Jia married nodding and said: "Master also hopes that you can go. You are still young and your talent is even more extraordinary. If you spend it here, I am afraid that you will have no hope in your life. Your brother definitely does not want to see you like this. ."

Ning Xiaoling gave a small hum, and said, "But I still don't want to go."

"Huh?"

"I always think that the brother will come back...just that kind of feeling. If I leave and the brother can't see me when he comes back, it would be so sad."

"It doesn't matter, what kind of decision Xiaoling makes, Master will support you."

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head, her immature face couldn't conceal her sorrow, she bit her pink lips, hesitated for a long time, and said: "I will wait with Master again. Two years later...Two If the brother does not come back in the next year, then I will become a brother and don’t want to be a young man. I will go to study art and try to get the ungrateful brother out."

The lighter and lighter her words were, her eyes became more fluid.

Lu Jiajia hugged her pityingly.

She stroked Ning Xiaoling's back lightly and found that the little girl was a lot thinner again.

Ning Xiaoling leaned on Lu's marrying neck and hugged her tightly, somewhat reluctant to loosen it.

Lu Jiajia's eyesight is micro

Looking up, looking at the deadly abyss, the light in a pair of Qiu Shui Ling's eyes is getting dimmer.

If you are still alive, what are you doing? She thought so.

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Ning Changjiu sat on the wooden chair as always, looking diagonally upwards, as if to cross the layers of the sky, and stare at one pair of eyes.

The practice of the Tianxin Sutra is circulating in the body all the time.

Now he realizes the weirdness of this technique.

This is different from most exercises in the world. The law of three souls and seven souls seems to have no effect at this point. This exercise method divides the soul into many parts, like a lotus with hundreds of petals. , Every lotus is a tiny soul.

Ning Changjiu understood that this may be the fragments left in the depths of the soul every time he was reincarnated. Now with the circulation of the Shura Shenlu, those fragments of the soul gradually surfaced and became a consolidation. Now this stent of the soul.

He looked at the dense lotus petals, and felt a little like the golden lotus under the legendary Buddha seat.

He can even see his face in the past and present from the golden lotus.

It’s just that if every petal is a proof of reincarnation, how many times should I die...

He doesn't know which great **** he was in his previous life, but he admires his strength a little bit.

And when he was practicing the Heart Sutra on this day, he felt that his body and bloodline were obviously tyrannical, just like the sword body that Lu Jiajia had cultivated, and the most significant was the improvement in his mental power, just a few minutes away. On the day, the scope of his divine consciousness was greatly increased. Originally, it could only spread to a few houses, but now it can cover half of the tribe. Now when he stares at the light of the oil lamp again, the light will follow him. His gaze condensed little by little, and finally turned into an insignificant spot, until it was completely extinguished.

And what he uses is not spiritual power, but pure spirituality.

The stronger the mental power, the better it can mobilize every inch of the body's strength, even the roots of hair.

This sutra method is certainly powerful, but these changes are not a pleasant surprise for Ning Changjiu. He does not think that the current Ye Chu can overcome the life of the wound healed after practicing this method.

While he was thinking about things, Shao Xiaoli practiced swords diligently in the yard.

After avoiding that palm last night, Shao Xiaoli's confidence doubled, and the movements of the sword and the sword were a little faster. The cultivation base and the Taoist realm have also increased significantly. Now the girl looks like a ponytail. With a somewhat compelling heroic spirit, Ning Changjiu, who hadn't had too much hope for Shao Xiaoli's path, is now a little curious as to where she can go.

In these days, there is also a fortune teller in the tribe.

At the crossroads, Ye Chuan, who looked like a young man, set up a booth and pulled a simple flag to show people their fate.

His booth is really rudimentary, with only a table as clean as his robe, not to mention some old objects of alchemists walking around the rivers and lakes, even if they don't even have a copper coin for fraud.

But Ye Chu is the same as Si Ming. Even if you really want to cheat, you don't need any extra words, just relying on that godlike face.

The most important thing is that he doesn’t believe in leaking the secrets of heaven and losing life, and even fortune-telling is not paid. This also makes many men and women in the tribe flock to them, and they lined up in front of his booth early in the morning. There is a long line, but Ye Chu has his arms folded, smiling all the time, without the slightest hint of impatience, seeing many young girls upside down, stopping and reluctant to leave.

His fortune-telling was unexpectedly accurate.

In just a few days, the good name of a living **** was spread, and the whole village dragged his family to queue for him, asking for a god.

Today, when Ning Changjiu saw him, it was already a dimly lit dusk. When Ye Chuan was about to close the stall and leave, Ning Changjiu sat down on the long bench opposite him.

Ye Chu still smiled, and seated again, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at him politely, and said: "You also want to see your life again? But I said in advance, your eleven years The latter’s mortal fate, even if I pinch ten points of blood, there is no way to break it for you."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said calmly: "I'm just curious, why you don't practice well when you have the Asura God Record, but do this kind of time-wasting thing."

Ye Chu looked at him calmly and said meaningfully: "What I have learned in my life is fate. Even if I reincarnated a hundred times, I must never forget my roots, otherwise I will not be a pure Shura."

Ning Changjiu frowned slightly and asked, "Does Shura have to stay true to his heart?"

Ye Chu nodded and said: "Well, you can get lost temporarily, but you must find it back, otherwise you will become a resentful ghost."

"Thank you for reminding, Mr. Ning Changjiu." Ning Changjiu replied, and then he muttered: "But I still think you have something to hide from me."

"Oh?"

"Mister told them fortune-telling, is he looking for someone?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Ye Chu's face smiled even more: "The biggest mistake Si Ming has made is probably that he underestimated you."

He hesitated for a while, and still said: "I just recently suddenly thought of the legend that there was a hero in Broken World City for a hundred years. I visited Broken World City, but I didn't find anyone with such luck. One is for this, and the other is to see how the lives of those contaminated by the cursed land have changed."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Did you find anything?"

Ye Chu smiled and shook his head: "It's just something in the avenue."

Ning Changjiu gave him a deep look.

Ye Chu asked casually: "You have also practiced the Shura Shenlu for a month. You have read how much, but there are some things you can't understand, and I am willing to put on a coat occasionally to act as the teacher."

Ning Changjiu didn't change his face and said: "I read books slowly, but now I only practice 20 volumes."

Ye Chu's expression changed slightly, and he was a little surprised at his speed of practice: "You are the most talented genius I have ever seen."

It's a pity that there is still not enough time.

Ning Changjiu asked, "What about you?"

Ye Chu said truthfully: "There are still ten volumes to complete the practice."

Ning Changjiu stared at him quietly, his eyes deep.

Ye Chu seems to be able to feel the emotions of the other party, and smiled: "You have missed the best time to kill me. Now no matter what happens, our common enemy is only the woman who lives."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Then do you know what she is doing now?"

Ye Chu replied: "I don't know, but I can guess it."

Ning Changjiu did not continue to ask. On the side, Shao Xiaoli, who had practiced his sword, walked over and sat down beside Ning Changjiu, wiping his forehead lightly while looking at Ye Chuan, and asked: "How many cheated today? People."

Ye Chu smiled and said: "The little girl is really polite."

Shao Xiaoli didn't entangle him much, turned his head and said: "Boss, don't entangle with this guy, I am today

Burning your favorite meat, let's go home quickly. "

Ning Changjiu nodded, don't pass the night extermination.

Ye Chu regrets: "Originally I wanted to play a game with you, but now that the beautiful lady is meeting, I think you have no intention of playing against me."

Shao Xiaoli snorted coldly, quite satisfied with the word "beautiful woman".

Ning Changjiu stopped, turned his head a little, looked at him, and said: "If you want to play against him, you can come to me at any time."

Ye Chu responded with a smile.

It's getting dark.

He watched the backs of Ning Changjiu and Shao Xiaoliyu drift away on the street, and then disappeared into the gloomy night.

He felt sorry for this young man.

The order he switched is the 63rd and 64th. In less than two months, Ning Changjiu will fix it here, and then he will lose balance and move his whole body into an inextricable grievance. .

And he will face Si Ming alone.

Ye Chu smiled faintly.

He felt that even after so many years, Si Ming still had such a silly mind under his exquisite skin.

She didn't even know her real plan, but he had already seen everything about her.

What did she use to win against herself?

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Boundary City.

Siming took a bath in the cold pool, and the silver-white water flowed over her silky and delicate skin.

The dark pool water is shining with the candlelight, her body is like a beautiful mountain submerged in the lake water, only the clear and spiritual water envelops her, the curve of the mountain is slightly twisted in the shaking water, it seems The most wonderful lakes and mountains in the world.

In the sound of the water rising from the drain, Si Ming waded the water slowly up the underwater stairs, with a curvaceous gait.

A drop of water dripped across the ridgeline from time to time, stopped briefly at the waist, slid across the soft hillside, and finally fell flat on the tight thighs and re-melted in the pool water.

The thin dress was draped over her body, then she wore a white dress, and finally wrapped in a pure black robe.

The candlelight swaying in the water is also calm again, just like a woman's lips.

She stood in front of the huge sundial, her gaze swept across the scale on it little by little. Today's sundial did not fall anywhere, but a tiny shadow at the root.

After bathing, the Secretary ordered to burn incense in front of the sundial.

The incense curls up like her shadow.

Although she bathes and burns incense every day, she is especially serious today.

And in her eyes, the light also lit up little by little, seeming to gradually strengthen what kind of determination.

In the Star Spirit Palace, there are many totems rising up, these totems all have a reference, only Si Ming can understand.

This night, the Broken Realm City, which should have entered a peaceful sleep, boiled again.

All the candles in the palace of the king were lit, and the night sky was also burnt red.

Silver-haired and black-robed Si Ming once again descended on Broken World City as a goddess. She stood at the highest point. Broken World City was awakened under her eyes. People in the King City came to worship one after another. She was quiet. Looking at them quietly, as if just a smile can blow everyone's minds.

"Today, I received an oracle from the gods to announce an event of great significance in the city. This matter may be a matter of the prosperity of the city for a hundred years after the cut off."

Her beautiful voice sounded slowly, with unspeakable convincing power, like a spring breeze, and then flowers bloomed.

They all knelt down religiously, listening to the goddess's oracle from day to day.

Siming spoke without hesitation, his voice softly said: "Originally, people of the royal family can only summon the gods in the abyss when they are seventeen years of adulthood, but like today, gods are unwilling to me. The people in the city were forever submerged in this curse, so they issued a new order to lift the prohibition of the royal city. From then on, whether it is a juvenile child or an old man in the old age, it is eligible to be summoned from the time. Out of the blue."

After a while, the whole city boiled.

They bowed to the ground, thanking the goddess for her grace.

Hearing this, the senator kneeling beside her couldn't help but think of the ancient teachings of Broken Realm City for hundreds of years. He wanted to ask some questions, but was frightened by the power of Si Ming, so he finally shut his mouth in anguish, just in his heart. Still faintly disturbed.

Only Si Ming knew that he lied to all of them.

The reason why the goddess drew up the rules that she can only call spirits at the age of seventeen is for two reasons. One is that at the age of seventeen, the spiritual power of a descendant of a royal family is relatively mature and can control the gods, and the other is Because at this time, Yuan's operation and repair also take time, if the operation is too frequent, the spirit summoned is very likely not strong enough, or even deformed and weak, which is tantamount to fishing in a river.

But Si Ming doesn't care about these.

The geese go plucking their hairs, and the beasts leave their skins.

She was going to pull the feathers of the goose and peel off the whole **** skin.

Starting from tomorrow, she will activate Shiyuan with ten people at once, even if there is not even a truly powerful spirit out of these ten people.

In short, the final value of squeezing these royal families is.

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Ye Chu originally walked out of the Jedi before himself and found this royal city. He never thought that his clumsy eyesight did not recognize that Shi Yuan was the head of Lord God, and the authority scattered in Shi Yuan There were too many fragments, but it was a pity that Shi Yuan couldn't go retrograde, and she could only use the descendants of these royal families to dig a little bit of this extremely rich mineral.

It's near the end.

Si Ming's black robe was in the wind, she raised her head, as if she had seen the sky above Broken Realm City, the huge country that had reopened the door for herself.

Of course, everything nowadays is just an illusion.

The real hidden danger is still hidden outside the northern ice field.

It's just that Si Ming at the moment didn't notice it.

Under the high platform, one of the dark crowds did not kneel down.

Similarly, no one else noticed him.

He wore a black cloak. In front of the cloak stretched out a long, pointed brim that looked like a crow's beak. On the edge of the cloak, black feathers fell quietly to the ground, behind him, a section The long and slender tails are connected in series, like water marks on the ground.

He raised his head and looked at the alluring woman on the high platform. His eyes concealed in the black robe did not know what kind of emotions were glowing.

Although he is not standing tall, he can see farther, as far as the whole world.

The world looks like a real star map in his eyes, and the brightest one is not the woman in front of him, but in the north.

These stars are either silent or moving, circulating in this eternal world, as if they were dancing the last dance before dying.

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