Beyond the Divine States Chapter 252: : Cheap daughter

The little girl was sitting on the bow, crying.

She was wearing a quilted jacket but was wet by the sea. At this moment, the quilted jacket was frozen in the cold wind, and she was wearing an ice scum. She wore a sky whip, her white and tender little hands were holding the wooden wall of the ship's side, her face flushed with cold looked a little fat baby.

After seeing Ning Changjiu for a long time, she hugged Ning Changjiu's thigh as if she had met her closest relatives, raised her head in tears, and kept yelling daddy.

Ning Changjiu looked down at her, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

Lu Jiajia walked to his side, squatted down, looked at the poor little girl, took out a towel and wiped her face, she raised her head and glanced at Ning Changjiu, and said: "Tae'er What a great promise, I didn’t expect you to have planted it outside."

Ning Changjiu sighed, he also squatted down, touched the little girl's head, and said softly: "Which child are you? Did you leave with your parents? Stop crying, I'll take you Go find them."

The little girl hugged his thigh tightly and did not let go, and rubbed her tearful face against his trouser legs: "Daddy...uuuuu, daddy...Don't let me go."

"I'm not your daddy." Ning Changjiu said bitterly, trying to rub away the little hand she was holding him.

"Woo...Woo, you are my dad." The little girl did not let go.

Looking at the child’s appearance, Lu Jiajia felt pity and suspicion in her heart. She looked at Ning Changjiu and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Ning Changjiu rubbed his forehead, helplessly said: "What do you want me to explain?"

Lu Jiajia said sternly: "No matter what, you'd better tell the truth, if it is excusable, I...understandable."

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Marriage's serious eyes, and sighed: "My assessment just now really didn't make a mistake."

"What's the comment?" Lu Jiajia was startled slightly.

Ning Changjiu certainly wouldn’t say those four words to begs. He explained seriously: “Look at how this kid is six or seven years old. I have only been in Nanhuang Duanjie City for two years, why? Give birth to such a big child?"

Lu Jiajia narrowed his eyes and thought about it for a while, thinking that it was true, why didn't he think of it just now.

But for the sake of face, she certainly doesn't want to admit this kind of low-level mistake.

"Then explain why your children are so old." Lu Jia married.

"?" Ning Changjiu watched Lu's marrying unreasonably, speechless.

Ning Changjiu looked at the little girl and said patiently: "Look carefully again, am I daddy?"

The little girl was crying by the boat, wiping her tears, she raised her head, looked at Ning Changlong seriously for a while, and said: "Yes."

Lu Jiajia looks even more distrustful.

Next, the little girl saw that Ning Chang hadn’t responded for a long time, she cried and looked at Lu Jiajia, and said: "Mother, mother, father, don’t you want us?"

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu Jiajia.

……

The turmoil on the boat was temporarily calmed down, the body was cleared out, and there were cries on the boat.

Because this ship was sheltered by a huge sea country, investigations into the catastrophe were also successively launched by sea country monks.

This time the turmoil is not like accidental, more like a long-planned, as if there is something of great value hidden on this ship, which can attract a large group of dragon robbers and a big monster to watch.

After the body fragments of the great algae dragon were studied, it caused a greater uproar.

This algae dragon is like a living fossil. Hundreds of years ago, there were always big monsters making waves outside the sea country. The big monster was the monster born by the dragon and the sea monster. On the night of the rainstorm, he personally stepped on a lone boat on the sea. In the dark and unlucky sea, he fought the algae dragon's blood for three days and three nights, and finally severely wounded the algae dragon and expelled it back to the underground dragon cave.

The Zaolong has not been born for decades after being injured, so why dare to ignore Luo Shulou’s ban and appear on earth again?

Judging from the three corpses beheaded by Zaolong, its killing intent was decisive, and it seemed that it would not hesitate to kill the entire ship.

Ning Changjiu also used Shura's spiritual power to explore the net of spiritual consciousness. Apart from the deadly spirit on the ship, no other abnormalities were found in this ship.

Of course, he doesn't care about it at the moment.

Ning Changjiu and Lu married married sitting on the bed, frowning at the skinny girl who put on clean clothes.

"Whose child are you anyway? Why do you randomly recognize people as parents?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Lu Jiajia also said softly: "Don't worry, tell the truth, um...we are good people."

The little girl has stopped crying.

She seemed to be hungry for a long time, lowered her head and picked up the dry food on the table, stuffed it into her mouth in small bites, and chewed hard.

After eating half a bowl, the little girl said softly: "I...I don't know who my parents are?"

"Who did you get on the boat with?" Ning Changjiu asked curiously.

The little girl explained: "It was a man in black clothes who took me on the boat. I didn't know him. He said that if you take me to a good place, there will be delicious food..."

Ning Changjiu preliminarily concluded: "It seems to be a liar who abducts and sells children."

"Well, it's a liar..." The little girl complained: "He jumped into the sea to find something delicious, he didn't take me..."

"..." Ning Changjiu thought about it seriously, and asked, "Where are you from?"

The little girl stretched out her finger and pointed to the guide surface.

Nanzhou...

Ning Changjiu asked again: "Then do you remember where your home is?"

"I don't remember." The little girl said honestly.

"Where are your parents?"

"I... my mother was buried."

"Buried?" Ning Changjiu felt pity and regret.

"Well, when my mother was buried, she was still calling my name." The little girl was timid, her nose twitched, as if she was about to cry again.

Buried alive? ! Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia glanced at each other, feeling cold.

Ning Chang hesitated for a while, but still asked softly: "What about your father?"

The little girl said: "They said, Dad... Dad was locked up."

It looks like a criminal...

The mother was buried alive, and her father was a criminal. She was abducted and sold to Middle-earth. She also encountered such disasters in the middle...

Lu Jiama couldn't help but think of her childhood, she gently shook her head, revealing a bitter smile.

Ning Changjiu looked at her big watery eyes, and quietly spread the sea of ​​consciousness to cover the little girl. His pupils were covered with a faint golden light, and he silently probed to make sure that there was nothing on her. Parasites like the mark of evil spirits.

The little girl sits on a chair, only half of her **** is on the chair, her shoulders are narrowed, and her lowered head is occasionally raised. She glanced at them quietly, very restrained.

Lu Jiajiazheng and Ning Changjiu talk in a low voice about how to place the child.

The little girl watched Lu marry and launched a fatal blow.

"Mother, you look so beautiful!"

Lu Jiajia's makeup at the moment is slightly hidden, but it is still beautiful and vulgar, which can be compared to an extraordinary beauty.

Ning Changjiu often praised her appearance, but her words always made her feel hypocritical. But now, the simple words are spoken from the mouth of an innocent and cute little girl, and the effect is completely different.

After all, there is a word called "children are not deceived", which means that children and the elderly will not deceive themselves...

"Let's take her in." Lu Jiajia suggested.

Ning Changjiu always felt that there was something weird about this matter. He looked at the window where the snow fell and the sea breeze was low, and he made a brief calculation in his heart.

The little girl whispered: "Daddy doesn't seem to like me."

Lu Jiajia stretched out his hand and touched her head, and said: "Don't worry, the mother is in charge at home."

The little girl said with emotion: "My mother is really amazing!"

Lu Jia married and smiled like a flower.

Ning Changjiu withdrew his gaze, soothing the slightly chaotic emotions.

"What's your name?" Ning Changjiu asked.

The little girl looked at him, timidly said: "Qiu Yue."

……

Ning Changjiu and Lu had never thought of marrying, but after taking a boat, they picked up a cheap daughter.

This daughter is really cheap. She is not picky about what she eats or what she wears. After the first few days of restraint, she has become more active now, jumping in and out, asking questions about this and that.

"Daddy, how did you and your mother meet?"

"Your mother and I... go out of the same school."

"Mother, what were the scary things in the sea before?"

"That's the Kraken, it won't be a climate. When you start to practice in the future, you don't have to be afraid of them."

"Daddy, where are we going?"

"Go to you, um... Aunt Xiaoling?"

Ning Chang thought of the word aunt for a long time, thinking that Xiaoling, who was only seventeen years old, didn't expect that she would have such a seniority.

"By the way, daddy, what did your mother do wrong? Why do you always beat your mother at night..."

"..."

"Your father didn't hit me, that was..." Lu Jiajia was ashamed, and wanted to explain it reasonably.

"Why did the mother admit her mistake and beg for mercy?" Qiu Yue blinked her eyes and asked innocently.

Lu Jiajia stretched out her finger and touched her forehead, and sighed softly, thinking that she had been pretending to be asleep... She deserves to be a cheap daughter, and cheap is not good.

There are not too many storms in the following days.

Ning Changjiu paid attention to the follow-up of the previous sea monster chaos, and also helped them investigate together.

According to the information they obtained, the realm of the algae dragon was even higher than I thought. When it was not suppressed, it had already entered the seventh floor of Zi Ting.

Luo Shulou also issued an order to kill it after suppressing it. This great algae dragon should not dare to reappear in the world.

In the inner cabin of this ship, a shocking event was also discovered.

The bodies of hundreds of little girls and two men in black robes were found.

They were placed in a pile of coffins. It is said that these coffins were carried on the boat at night. No one knows who made the order. The most important thing is that these two men in black robes are both monsters.

"Ten Thousand Demon City?" Ning Changjiu's first reaction was the Ten Thousand Demon City in the northeast corner.

An old man next to him smiled and said: "I want to come to this young master sword fairy who has come to Middle-earth for the first time. I have only heard of the name of Ten Thousand Demons City, but have never actually understood it. That Ten Thousand Demons City encloses itself and shelters The monsters in the group of monsters are generally not high in cultivation. They don't dare to leave the city at will, let alone do such major things."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said that he did come from afar to visit relatives, but he didn't know much about it.

The old man nodded and looked at this young boy, and his cultivation level is not high when he wants to come, so he said: "Look at your accent from Nanzhou, right? Nanzhou is not a small place, but the mountains and forests are too wild. There are so many ascetics, it’s not as prosperous as Middle-Earth. For young people like you, it’s better to practice in Middle-Earth as much as possible. In the future, if you are lucky enough to cultivate a long life, you can go back to Nanzhou to raise your life in peace."

"The old gentleman is right." Ning Changjiu smiled and answered a few words before inquiring: "What has happened to China Earth recently?"

The old man looked at You Rongyan, and said: "Is the sword pavilion born, is it considered a major event?"

"Something happened to Jiange? What happened?" Ning Changjiu had heard of the famous Jiange.

"It's the world of the world." The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Jiangaku is the number one door in China. Although it appeared occasionally in the past, it was still a quiet one. Now Jiange is not only born, but also has to close the door. My disciple, this...is it a shocking event?"

"Closed disciple?" Ning Changjiu looked leisurely.

What kind of unworldly talent is the closed disciple of the Sword Saint of Middle-earth?

They chatted for a while about Middle-Earth. The old man felt that he and the young man had a good relationship. By the way, he taught some techniques he had studied for many years. The biggest regret of the old man in his life is that he has not been able to enter the realm of longevity.

During the conversation, a man carrying an iron umbrella suddenly walked in in the aisle of the boat.

He didn't look at the corpses piled up all over the floor, but instead gave Ning Changjiu a fist and said: "Your Excellency was the heroic swordsman who repelled the algae dragon that day?"

The old man was startled, his beard stroke stopped, and he looked at the thin and delicate young man beside him, wondering if he had admitted his mistake?

The young man nodded while smiling.

"The female sword fairy?"

"House wife."

The man smiled and said: "The son and the sword fairy are really lovers of gods and goddesses."

Ning Changjiu asked: "But something?"

The man said sincerely: "This ship is the ship of the sea country. The son has a great favor to us. If the schedule is not in a hurry, after arriving in the sea country, there will be a dragon mother feast. The participants are all famous monks in Zhongzhou. If the son is interested, you can go with your wife."

"Dragon Mother Feast?"

"Well, that was a big banquet held in Haiguo every three years. Even the Eight Great Divine Sects will have outstanding disciples to participate. There will also be competitions of piano, chess, swords, and magic skills. Those who win the title can get Haiguo. The monarch’s personal interview.” The man said earnestly. He looked at the calm expression of the young man in front of him, only if he either didn’t understand, or just suppressed the joy of madness in his heart.

What an honor it is to be invited to the Dragon Mother's feast. He saved the sea ship and saved the reputation of the sea country from unnecessary loss. This letter of invitation was considered equivalent in return.

Thinking about this, the man took out of his arms the two letters that the owner had forwarded to him.

The letter is pure black, with a corner of lacquered gold, reflecting a hideous sea beast totem, which is the imagination of the people of the sea country of the **** Xuanze in the myth.

The old man on the side stared at this scene. Back then, he had the luck to attend an external banquet of the Dragon Mother Banquet. He brags about this for decades. This...this is an invitation letter for the internal banquet, this boy...

Ning Changjiu calmly accepted the invitation letter and thanked him.

After the man left, the old man immediately changed his posture and respectfully said: "Daxian!"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "You are an elder."

The old man shook his head and said: "Those who reach the path of cultivation are immortals and great immortals."

"..."

When he returned to the room, Lu Jiajia was teaching the little girl to read. The little girl was very clever and had learned how to write one to ten in a short period of time.

Ning Changjiu laughed involuntarily, and when he wanted to, he really picked up the younger sister, who might have found herself out of favor.

The boat sailed away through the waves and crossed the sea of ​​no luck, and arrived at the sea country in seven days.

……

……

Ning Xiaoling never thought that she would raise a cat while practicing Taoism.

The ancient Lingzong was built on the ruins of the old Hades, and the structure of the clan is similar to the recorded Hades.

The Jiuyou Peak is located in the center, and ten mountains rise around the peak, like the Yama Hall.

There are four disciples halls in each mountain. Disciple halls are built on the mountain. You can see the fascinating ten mountains and one peak after climbing the tower on the top of the pavilion.

Ning Xiaoling was in the disciple hall of Yuling's line.

Disciple Hall is far away from the main peak, so it is not a desolate place where no grass grows. There are also mountains, rivers, and forests, in which weeds are fertile, and there are deer from time to time, so it's not a problem to stock a kitten.

The fish king has now been renamed Di Ting.

Di Ting, but the nine unicorn-like dogs in the underworld, although it is a white cat, there is no dissatisfaction with this title.

When it was about to die that day, it felt a weird breath in Ning Xiaoling's body. After that, it carefully observed it in the distance for a long time, but it never felt like that again.

"Ning Xiaoling..." The fish king frowned when he thought of the name, wondering why he couldn't live with the surname Ning?

The King Fish was thinking about it, and familiar footsteps came from the forest.

It got out of the cat's grass.

I saw the little girl named Yu Jin standing in the distance watching the wind, while Ning Xiaoling in a white skirt tapped the iron lunch box three times with chopsticks.

"Ty listen, Tie listen." She whispered twice.

The King Fish sprang out.

In the past five realms, eating was just a dispensable hobby, but now it is different. It has really become an ordinary cat with only a little ability.

The king fish approached the iron basin that Ning Xiaoling handed over, and ate the dried fish in it.

"Oh." Ning Xiaoling looked at its clipped tiger teeth, sighed, and looked at its slowly recovering hair, said: "Ty listen, you are also a majestic cat, what kind of villain is it? Hurt you like this?"

The King Fish immediately thought of Ning Changjiu...

"Being so cruel to a little cat, he must be a wicked bad guy." Ning Xiaoling knew that Di listen could not answer, and said to herself: "Yes, I'm going to go to the spiritual gathering in the afternoon. Now, you have to hide it, don’t be discovered by the people of the sect, or I won’t be able to support you."

The fish king meowed, indicating that he knew it.

Speech is something long-lived monsters can only do.

However, although it is missing at the moment, it still has a vision. It can see that this little girl has extraordinary talent and is a rare plastic material in the world.

Of course, this is not enough compared to the peak of the year.

It thinks that it is just a helpless act to send someone under the fence, and it will never give in and admit the Lord because of a little girl's little favor.

The King Fish ate the dried fish, Ning Xiaoling stretched out its hair to explore the shocking wounds, and sighed like an old mother about the tenacious vitality of the King Fish.

The King Fish ate the dried fish and gave a meow, very satisfied.

Ning Xiaoling patted its head and again asked it to hide well.

In the distance, there was a clear sound of the sword in the classroom, and Yu Jin made a gesture. Ning Xiaoling cleaned up the bowl and hurried back to the classroom for class.

The King of Fish looked at Ning Xiaoling's away back and nodded gently.

This is the last class of the day. After the end, I will go to the Spirit Pulling Conference.

As the name suggests, the spirit-pulling conference is to pull out the spirits.

Only those who pass this item are eligible to participate in the Linggu Contest.

As get out of class is about to end, Ning Xiaoling is still staring at the sword moves and spiritual skills drawn on her paper, frowning.

She has been devoting herself to practicing the spirit-expelling and controlling spirits of the Ancient Lingzong these months, and has gained some experience. Then, she made an amazing discovery.

She discovered that there are many similarities between Ancient Lingzong's Taizheng Lingshu and Yujian Tianzong's swordsmanship.

These two methods are like a piece of torn paper, as long as you accurately find the direction of the crack, you can put it together completely.

And Master Shu Yazhu once said that the ancestor of Ancient Lingzong and the ancestor of Yujian Tianzong were also good friends, and they had traveled the world together.

This strengthened her idea-this must be her chance!

After all, relying on assiduous practice, in less than a month, it was impossible for her to step into the purple court realm and compete with the disciple named Minglang.

After the class, Ning Xiaoling closed the booklet full of his own drawings and deductions, and went to the spirit pulling meeting.

The wooden hall is empty.

The breeze is coming.

By the window, a white cat leaped up deftly.

It leapt into the house lightly, sniffed the tip of its nose, and found exactly where Ning Xiaoling was.

It followed the chair and jumped onto the tabletop.

"Gu Lingzong..." The King Fish looked at the stacks of books and muttered to himself: "It's no wonder there is a familiar ghostly atmosphere. It turned out to be here."

Next, it took a few Heart Sutras at random and flipped through it, and finally the dexterous cat's claw stopped on Ning Xiaoling's own book.

That is a record book of their practice. Each disciple will record his own thoughts or problems in practice.

The King Fish turned the first page.

It was silent for a while.

On the first page of Ning Xiaoling's booklet, a human head was drawn impressively with a brush.

The head looks like a teenager.

He looked at it for a while, confirmed that he had not seen this person, and then turned to the next page.

Ning Xiaoling's handwriting has been practiced hard, and the delicate lower letters are like the delicate eyebrows of a girl... It is much stronger than her paintings.

The King Fish looked at her words and nodded slightly.

The talent of this little girl is better than she thought. She was guided by a mentor when she wanted to come. She has a good vision and understanding of Taoism.

It turned slowly with cat's claws.

It's getting slower and slower.

It found that this little girl was more difficult than she thought.

"This...is the sword technique?"

The King Fish looked at the few stick figures holding swords and the notes beside him, and fell into deep thought.

"It's interesting..." The King Fish muttered to himself.

"This kind of swordsmanship is completely different from the spirits of the ancient spirits, but why does the mental technique seem to be written by one person?"

The fish king also had doubts in his heart.

It slowly flipped through Ning Xiaoling's booklet, and began to deduct and calculate in his mind.

The more it is deduced, the more it feels that the change between swordsmanship and spirituality is complicated and mysterious.

Two into one...

The King Fish stared at the pages of the book, then nodded slightly after a long time, and said clearly: "That's how it is."

It lifted the pen, dipped it in ink, and began to write on the booklet.