Beyond the Divine States Chapter 22: : Suzaku Glimpse and Burning Sky Fire

The woman hesitated for a while, and finally slowly said: "I call Lu Jiama, the one who marries."

Lu Jiajia...

What a weird name, and...a little cute?

Ning Xiaoling was slightly startled, and for a while, it was difficult to associate this name with this cold, quiet and indifferent sister Sword Fairy.

The woman who claimed to be Lu Jiajia sighed and said helplessly: "I was thin and dark when I was a child, and my mother was worried that I would not be able to get married, so she named her "Married" and asked for good luck."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "It seems that Miss Lu is going to betray your mother's kindness."

Knowing that he was complimenting his appearance, Lu Jiajia was silent for a moment, and said: "Since I am practicing Taoism, I should devote myself to Taoism. Although there are Taoists in the clan who say that, I don't care about it."

Ning Xiaoling asked: "Should you stay away from the world after you have cultivated the Tao?"

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "Since he was born, he should try not to enter the world. The human cause and effect are complicated. The more contaminated, the harder it is to get rid of the evil spirits when entering the purple court."

Ning Xiaoling asked again: "Why does my sister go down the mountain?"

Lu Jiajia's heart moved slightly, but the words remained calm: "The monster is in the world and has to come."

Ning Changjiu suddenly asked: "Since demons can break their way in the world, why should the immortal master stay out of the world?"

Lu Jiama was speechless for a while, she never thought, how can people compare with demons?

Ning Changjiu continued: "I once asked the second brother this question."

Lu Jiajia immediately asked: "How does he answer?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Second elder brother said, it is not me who avoids the world, but the mundane avoids me."

Lu Jiajiao was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes gleamed. She felt that she understood the sentence and nodded gently: "Your brother is extraordinary. If you have a chance, you can see him."

Ning Changjiu's eyes were suddenly blank. In his memory, the second brother had already ascended to the fairy palace along with the other six brothers and sisters. According to the law of heaven and earth, once they ascended, they would truly transcend the world and would never be able to return.

That was a true death.

Lu Jiajia looked at the brothers and sisters who depended on each other for their lives. He sighed in his heart and didn't ask any more questions.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "My second brother is very handsome, if you see it, Miss Lu should be more careful."

Lu Jia married Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his expression was a little dizzy, and his voice was slightly stern: "Although you are kind to me, if you want to enter my door, you should not be so joking and rude. People in the same way, but the master and apprentice should also have respect and respect."

Ning Changjiu didn't expect his own joke to make her so angry. He thought about it, and then asked: "You want to accept us as disciples in order to cut off this cause and effect?"

Lu Jiajia looked at him in surprise, then nodded slightly after a while: "Although you are inferior to your younger sister, your mind is active."

Ning Xiaoling saw that her face was a little serious, and she persuaded her: "I promised my elder sister. If we can go out alive, we will let you go to the sect to approve a teacher."

Lu Jiajia's face was slightly soft, and she looked at Ning Changjiu.

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "I have to think about it again."

The woman is a little angry, only when he is too short-sighted, if he really sees the smoky mist, like a **** digging a hole in the world, there will be no thought of going back.

After hearing this, Ning Xiaoling was in a dilemma: "If the brother doesn't agree, what does it matter if I enter the door first? Wouldn't I be a sister by then? How can there be such a reason?"

Ning Changjiu smiled and patted her head, "Now that the imperial city is turbulent, we can say whether we can survive."

Ning Xiaoling nodded in agreement: "Well...it would be bad if it was found by that old fox."

Ning Changjiu looked at her immature and worried face and smiled.

Lu Jiajia looked at them, for some reason, he always felt a little...unexplainable.

Soon, her thoughts were interrupted.

It seemed to be sunny outside, and there were large areas of light on the dark window paper.

She screamed in her sword heart and realized that the old fox had come outside the palace.

Ning Xiaoling also noticed the strangeness, and couldn't help but want to push the window to see, but Ning Changjiu held her hand and shook her head solemnly.

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When the demon fox entered the city, the street was empty.

Wearing the witch lord’s skin, he looked like a respected old man, and his figure walked across the straight street toward the center of the imperial city without rushing.

A hundred years ago, this place was still a barren hills and ridges where wild beasts were rampant, but now, when you look around, there are already bluestone paved roads and towers on the ground.

As usual, at this time in the afternoon, even in heavy rain, the streets should be full of people coming and going, and today the imperial city is suffering. Under the strict orders of the officers and soldiers, everyone will stay behind closed doors to save the innocent from being robbed.

As soon as he stepped into the street with his front foot, the sound of the soldiers stomping on the broken rainwater rang.

In the alleys on all sides, a knife with a handle was unsheathed, shaking water drops, piercing the rain screen, and the silver light dangling coldly, pointing towards him one by one.

The rain was very strong, hitting the helmet, and shattered outside the eye sockets. The old demon just stood up and was domineering. Many people who had been splashed by the rain and couldn't open their eyes, even more at this moment. Saw a vague and old figure.

The headed general held the knife in both hands and looked at him very nervously, but the tip of the knife in the rain did not tremble.

The general recognized the old man in front of him. It was the shaman master, the great monk he once respected, but at the same time he could also notice that the person in front of him was full of evil spirits.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" The demon fox looked at the man whose blade was pointed at him.

The general said: "I only respect Master Witch Master, and I don't want to slash at this body with a knife."

The demon fox said with a smile: "But this lord of the shaman doesn't seem to love you. Today he even thought about waiting for me to kill him and sacrifice the world to make his own way. Fortunately, I killed him in time for you. ."

The rain swept across the general's rough cheeks. He looked at the unfathomable old man in front of him, with fear in his heart, but his body sank subconsciously, his feet kicking on the ground one after another, ready to exert force at any time.

"Don't slander Master Sorcerer..." The general slowly twisted the handle of the knife with his wrist, and said coldly.

After holding his hands, the demon fox smiled and said: "After all, you still dare not shoot at me. You know clearly that I can kill everyone here."

He looked at the middle-aged general and continued: "Perhaps you are not afraid of death, but you should be afraid that your colleagues will die for no reason. Your Royal Highness asked you to come, but in fact, it was just letting you die. You know it, but you still bring your subordinates up. In your heart, it should be very uncomfortable, right?"

The general took a deep breath, his gaze was slightly shaken, but his tone was firm: "As General Zhao, he eats the Zhao State Army's salary, and he will defend the Zhao State Imperial City."

The demon fox looked around and asked: "Then you have asked, are they willing to die with you?"

The general shouted in a deep voice: "I haven't asked, but I know the answer. Today, the country will be overthrown, and there will be no eggs under the nest. For the sake of my family, I am willing to die first."

After that, the saber in the rain moved. It was a battle-tested but extremely simple slash, but at the moment when the knife was moving, everyone subconsciously held their breath. The light seemed to be unprecedented. The light was bright, like lightning flashing through the pupils, and the soldiers around him leaned slightly, only to feel that something had been ignited in their chest.

The light of the sword fell sharply, and then stopped.

Everyone was stunned, and saw the old man pinching the tip of the knife with two fingers. The **** were extremely stable, more stable than the general's hand holding the knife.

So the knife stopped here and could no longer fall.

"What's your name?" Yaohu asked him.

The general held the handle of the knife in one hand and pressed the back of the knife with the other, trying to force the knife down, but still couldn't make an inch.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yaohu didn't follow up, just stretched out his other hand and pointed at himself, "You can do this person's position in the future."

The general didn’t have time to hear what he was saying. The sound of the knife edge cracking sounded in his ears. He leaned forward abruptly, but did not hit the old man. Instead, he slammed into the ground. Fortunately, he reacted. Very quickly, the moment his body touched the ground, he supported the ground with the hilt of the sword and turned up suddenly, and when he was calm, the old man had already walked behind the long street.

"Stop!" The general yelled, and drew a knife from the waist of the soldier beside him, and chased him up, but only in the next blink of an eye, the old man evaporated into the air and completely disappeared.

The general stood there for a long time, his whole body was hot, and the rain fell on the back of his hands, and he seemed to be hissing and burning.

He stared at the place where the old man disappeared, and after a long time he slapped the broken knife in his hand back to the ground, while the soldiers around him put down their blades and began to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The general smiled hard and said softly: "His Royal Highness did not lie to us, he really did not dare to kill."

At this moment, the old fox has appeared on another road closer to the palace.

It's not that he can't forcibly endure the backlash and kill a general to gain power.

It's just that when he looked at the soldiers who were obviously afraid but still surrounded him, he suddenly thought that this imperial city seemed to be his own.

"This entire country of Zhao was born for me, of course it is my country."

Since they are all their own people, there is no need to do anything.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to take a look at the throne in the palace, thinking about what it would be like if he sat on it and ruled Nanzhou with the spirit of the monster race.

The old man smiled while stroking his beard, lifted one foot lightly, and fell heavily. The next moment, the heaven and the earth shook the imperial city with thunder, and heavy rain poured down the sky.

Under the archway with the words "Phoenix Bird Chaoming", the old man has passed by, and the towering walls of the imperial palace are pressed against him in black.

The bows and arrows on the city wall have been stretched tightly, and they protruded one after another, aiming at the old man who appeared out of thin air.

"The Seal of the Kingdom, the ancient scrolls, and the red umbrella are all shields, and the burning pestle is a sword. That's how it is." The old fox turned a deaf ear to those bows and arrows, just looking at the wind and rain in the city and muttering to himself: "The fairy calculations were good back then. Slow down my speed of destroying the country, but I don’t know, this sword, how much sword energy can you Zhao Xianger cut out?"

The voice fell, the iron arrows shot out on the city wall, and the sound of sharp objects pierced through the air screamed.

But in the eyes of the old man, how are they different from this ordinary raindrop?

Ding ding ding!

The time and space around him seemed to be stagnant.

Those iron arrows stopped a few feet away from him, and only the tip of the arrow came out with circles of very fine water patterns.

The old man rolled up his sleeves, and the iron arrows were all tied into the sleeves like water. The old man said loudly, "Thank you, Your Highness, for borrowing the arrows."

He lifted his foot, and in the five-arch gate at the entrance of the palace, he was about to walk towards the middle one.

At this moment, on the throne of the palace hall, the girl after bathing and changing clothes is sitting alone in front of the mirror, drawing her eyebrows.

She is dressed in a bright yellow cloak painted with golden feathers and phoenixes, flames and snow waves, sitting alone in the deep palace, in a world of black and white style, this figure sitting on the throne looks particularly bright.

In the mirror is her face that is less than sixteen and she is still young and beautiful. The brush sweeps across her black and white eyebrows, as if a few strokes are moistened and painted on the most delicate rice paper, with a clear and cold expression.的韵美.

She gathered her long hair on her thin shoulders, quietly looked at the childish face in the mirror, and looked at it for a long time, until the old fox’s old and majestic voice sounded outside the imperial city, she seemed to finally think about it. What had been communicated, smiled, and gradually recovered.

"If you really want to shut him down, why do you have to make these four keys?" Zhao Xianger got up slowly, her robe was praised, and her draped sleeves covered her fingertips. The slender waist still outlines the soft and undulating figure, her eyes slowly moved up, looking at the luxurious and beautiful Mojing, and said: "Mother, I understand. I hope that when he meets in the new year, his daughter has not let you down. ."

She walked down the stairs.

Outside the city gate, the old fox failed to land.

Under the water surface of the shoe sole, a pale red shadow appeared vaguely. The shadow became clearer and clearer. It was vaguely a bird with flaming wings, hovering in the reflection of the stagnant water, as if the stagnant water was also a world. A free world.

At that moment, the heart of the fearless old fox suddenly gave birth to a strong alert.

He wanted to step on the phantom in the broken water, but he kept hanging.

In the imperial palace, there was a clear whistle, and the heavens and the earth pierced through the sky.

Under the standing water, the fire phoenix swooped down like an arrow.

The dive of that world, from the perspective of Laohu, is against the fire, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

As it approached the world above the water, the figure of the fire phoenix grew bigger and bigger, and within a few breaths, the rainy ground outside the imperial city was full of shadows of its wings waving.

At this moment, it seems that the entire surface of the water is burning.

The temperature that has not penetrated the world of stagnant water turns into real heat, but everyone can foresee that the barrier between the surface world and the real world will be broken at any time.

"Suzaku gliding in the shadows and burning the sky fire?" The old fox's heart moved, and this admonishment suddenly appeared.

Just lost for a moment, the old fox has firm eyes: "It's a fake, how can you be the real Suzaku?"

That said, at the moment when the water rippled, the figure of the old fox still swept back hundreds of feet.

The figure of the fire phoenix pulled out from the water, like a flying arrow like lightning, like a meteorite like a stream of fire.

At the moment it broke out of the water, there seemed to be an invisible thread connecting it and the old fox's figure, unable to cut it off, melting continuously.

Zhao Xianger has already walked out of the palace hall.

The bows and arrows on the wall are fired again.

Zhao Xiang'er raised the Vermillion Bird Burning Pestle aloft, at this moment her spirit was one with the fire bird in the moat.

After a hundred zhang, the old fox is also unwilling to retreat. The Suzaku Fenhuo Pestle was originally the sword left by the fairy to cut him. Now that sword is close to him, although he has hidden worries, it is not the one that cut him back then. , So there is not much fear.

The old fox's figure stopped, the three souls crossed, and he didn't move, he wiped his finger across his body with one hand and displayed the condensed sword on Fenghu Lake again. With the other hand, he swung out all the arrows gathered in the sleeve to return all the arrows. .

The iron arrows struck each other in the air, and they fell to the ground in the crisp sound of iron beads falling to the plate.

The figure on the ground collided with Naruto.

It was two fires.

I can't tell who is hotter and who is brighter, but they entangled each other and rose into the sky, turning into bright beams of light that hit the sky.

The rain burned into fog, and the clouds crumbled into crumbs. A bright waterfall of light cascaded towards the imperial city, like the big sun in the distance, and the fine light of the moon shaking off in the distance.

In front of the palace, Zhao Xianger wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, but stared at the beam of light without blinking, and she didn't know when she had already shed tears.

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