Beyond the Divine States Chapter 281: : Junior Lu married to marry

In Luoshulou, Li He's conversation with the old man continued.

"What is fire?" Li He asked.

The old man shook his head and said: "I can't explain it. It's just a symbol on the stone slab. I once showed Qiu Zi. He thought the same as mine. The meaning of the symbol is unknown, but it symbolizes new life and hope. So we translate it as Tinder."

Li He said: "Then how are you sure that it is related to the seventh **** in the beginning?"

The old man said: "The trace. There are unique traces on its inner wall. The unique atmosphere of that trace coincides with what I have discovered in the past thousand years."

Li He pondered for a moment and asked: "In other words, fire is something similar to an embryo? Can the seventh **** be reborn with fire?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I don't know, but I understand one thing. If the embryo of the seventh **** is still in the world, then the six gods will never let it go. They can kill even the real seventh god. , How could it let go of its embryo."

Li He nodded, feeling reasonable.

Ning Changlong pondered for a moment and asked another question: "What about the moon and the sun? If all the main stars related to us have left their shadows here, then the nearest and intact moon and What do they represent?"

When Ning Changjiu asked this question, he became nervous for no reason.

He didn't know the moon, but he knew clearly that in the ancient times, there was indeed an ancient kingdom of the sun, the ancient kingdom of the Ten Eyes, and today the ruins are hidden in his Golden Crow.

The old man sighed: "You have so many questions."

Li He smiled and said: "Now Qiu Ziguan is gone, looking at the whole world, how can anyone know the stars better than the old man?"

The old man opened his only remaining eye and looked into the dark night through the mountain patio.

"The **** of the moon...I'm not sure if it exists. Maybe it was killed before the seventh god." The old man said his guess: "As for the sun...the sun didn't give birth to it. Own god."

Ning Changjiu was surprised: "How is it possible?"

Ning Changjiu knew that he was a little gaffe. He pursed his lips and looked at the old man's wrinkled smiling face, slightly nervous.

The old man looked at him and laughed: "My feeling is right, I am indeed on you, smelling a scent of the sun."

"The younger generation has chance..." Ning Changjiu wanted to explain.

The old man looked away, interrupted his words, and said: "The sun does not have its own god...because no **** can survive in the sun. If you don't believe my words, you can wait for the night to pass. I lent you my mirror to let you take a closer look at the sun. That is a truly desperate picture... Hey, I hope it won’t be cloudy tomorrow."

Ning Changjiu didn’t have much interest in seeing the sun up close. He captured another detail from the old man’s words, and he also asked his doubts: "You mean, those gods are actually them Is conceived by the star, not from the beings on this star being empowered?"

"Both are possible, but I am more inclined to speak of foreign gods." The old man smiled and said: "If you have a chance, I hope you can see Tianzang and Candle Dragons, they are huge. Its strength is completely different from all the other creatures on this star, and any rare ancient dragon, they should have reproductive descendants, but the six gods cannot reproduce, their flesh, scale, and sharp teeth may be transformed into brand-new lives. But they can’t really reproduce..."

Li He was also stunned.

In the early days, Liushen did not have his own kind! They are gods, and have taken a completely different path from the rest of the creatures since their birth.

And these gods come from the stars outside!

"Are they the star owners of other stars?" Li He immediately understood.

The old man nodded: "According to my guess, this is the case. Our ruler and gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and earth are the largest stars in this star field, except for the sun. The other six stars gave birth to Their own gods, they don’t know why, they came from hundreds of millions of miles and lived on this star. And the source of their power is their own, the reflection of a whole star."

As the old man's words slowly spoke, a dim star map opened in front of him. On the bright star map, with the sun as the center, seven stars revolved around it.

"Is this the origin of the Six Gods in the Early Days?" Li He looked at the star map and spoke slowly.

In the past, even if Qiu Ziguan showed off his knowledge from time to time, he was not interested in these. At this moment, he finally discovered that in addition to the sword in his arms, such a huge secret was hidden in the vast and remote starry sky.

The unknown is fear and temptation.

It’s no wonder Qiu Zijian wants to soar despite everything...

"What about the sun?" Ning Changjiu returned to the original question: "The sun has no gods, why are there records such as the Golden Crow?"

The old man said: "First of all, you have to understand that the Golden Crow is not the only one. The three-legged Golden Crow is a rare and powerful divine bird in the ancient times, but even in the myths that have been passed down to this day, there are at least nine of them. And the Golden Crow... …In my opinion, it is not the **** of the sun country, but the creature who has stolen the power of the sun."

"Golden Crow is a thief of the sun's authority?" Li He questioned: "The sun has no gods, why does it have authority?"

The old man said: "The authority is not linked to the gods. Even the six gods in the early days, the authority is not necessarily something that is born with it. It is more likely that it is bestowed upon the stars. Otherwise, the saint would not say the phrase'Thank you. The law is based on the deity, and the non-given deity is based on the law'."

Ning Changjiu asked: "So, there were nine golden crows that stole the power of the sun?"

The old man said: "Perhaps this is the case, but don’t look down on thieves... The power of the sun is by no means weaker than the other six gods, just like the moon. Although it is not as big as the other stars, it is the closest to us. If the moon has its own god, then the power it can show on our star may be more powerful than the six gods in the early days."

Ning Chang was lost in thought for a long time.

The theory the old man said almost overturned his past cognition.

In the early days, the six gods were the main gods conceived by six stars. On this star may be the seventh god, the seventh god, or the **** who has died and left the fire, the moon, or died. The sun did not have its own god, the golden crow and The Lord of Ten Eyes may be thieves of authority.

But what do these represent?

The secrets of the world are like layers of boxes. You stand at the center and unlock one. What you get is not an answer, but a new doubt.

Ning Changjiu’s mind immediately rolled over another question: who killed the six gods in the early days, who destroyed the stars, what is the purpose of the fire, and where is the power of the sun scattered...and, these and What is the connection with the unobservable?

Ning Changjiu’s thoughts fell into doubt, the old man suddenly smiled and said without beginning and ending: "Actually, I don't like the moon now."

"Why?" Li He and Ning Changjiu asked in unison.

The old man said: "Because the moon is different from what I first saw... Thousands of years ago it was very beautiful, like a white, flawless mirror, now it is getting uglier and uglier."

Getting uglier?

How could the moon become ugly?

Ning Changjiu was about to ask more questions. Suddenly, just fell down from the center of the mountain.

The lunar eclipse and the star eclipse ended together.

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On a red mountain, Si Ming withdrew her sword aura that was stronger than the dark night.

The starlight fell on her eyebrows that looked like a sculpture of a **** with a soft knife, and brightened the clear ice eyes.

She opened the chest of the giant beast with a black sword, and the tip of the sword pierced out the demon pill like a string of candied haws.

She handed the Yao Dan to Lu Jiajia, and said: "Eat."

Lu Jiajia wanted to take the hilt she handed over, but Si Ming gently withdrew his hand.

"Huh?" Lu Jiajia was slightly confused.

Si Ming’s lips curled up, and the moonlight in the ice eyes turned into a smile. She said softly, "Come on, sister, feed you."

Lu Jiamarried with a frown, she bit her lip and said: "What does this look like? When I am a little girl."

Si Ming smiled and said: "Compared to me, aren't you a little girl?"

Lu Jiajia didn’t know how to refute it, so she quoted a fallacy that Ning Changjiu said at the beginning, she had sneered at it: "You will always be young when you are young. We can't miss it much."

Si Ming smiled, she handed the sword to Lu Jiajia, and said: "Okay, eat more, and bring the realm to the peak of Zi Ting in the shortest time, otherwise you will not survive at all. Opportunity."

Lu Jiajia said, she bit the demon pill, put it in her mouth, melted the rich spiritual power in it, chewed it up and swallowed it.

Such treasures of heaven, material and earth, will be valuable and unmarketable gods after five hundred years.

This sister is really nice...

It's a pity that she will never see her after she is out of Luoshu.

"It would be nice to see you again in the future." Lu Jiama said sincerely.

Lu Jiajia hopes that she can have a good ending in this period of history, so that she may be the ancestor of a certain sect today, and it may not be a problem to live at the pinnacle of the Five Paths until now, so wait to go out. After that, she still had a chance to see her.

Although she definitely doesn't know herself in reality.

Lu Jiama sighed quietly.

Si Ming walked to her side and said: "You are still young and talented. As long as you live, there will always be a meeting in your life."

Siming said that, but she knew in her heart that they weren't a person of the world at all. One of her kindness to her was to repay her for her life-saving grace, and the other was that she really wanted to accept a disciple, so she looked at her. It's like looking at his own sister.

She also knows that these are just her own wishful thinking. The lifelike person in front of her may no longer exist. What her softness is poured into is only an illusory and beautiful shadow.

Lu Jiajia gave a hum, and walked gently beside her.

This vision of heaven and earth has passed. She went to many places and searched the vicinity of Chiyun Mountain back and forth, but still couldn't find Ning Changjiu's trace.

Si Ming received the Black Sword behind him.

She said: "Let’s go to Xuanwu Lake for a break, I will teach you the last style of swordsmanship by the way."

"Okay." Lu Jiajia nodded lightly.

On the way, Si Ming taught her a lot of swordsmanship, almost all of them.

They came to Xuanwu Lake together.

The eclipse of the stars and the moon is over, the stars in the sky are clear, and the gentle waves are like undulating silk, gently undulating in the sea beyond the rolling barren mountains.

The starlight shattered in the sea, glowing darkly, and the gentle waves sometimes pushed onto the beach, the sea rushing, writing the rare silence in the era of desolation.

This is the big lake behind Chiyun Mountain, as vast as the sea.

This mountain peak was originally the territory of the dragon, but after the death of the dragon, the place was truly desolate.

Si Ming walked to the lake, the jade feet faded gently from the embroidered shoes, the white and jade-like exquisite feet fell on the damp and soft sand, and the clear lake water rushed up without her feet. On the back, the toes that are as bright as jade are like pearls soaked in lake water.

She walked slowly toward the lake with her silver hair and black robe blowing in the wind.

The lake gradually covered her ankle. She turned around and looked at Lu's marriage, and smiled softly: "Come here, I will teach you the last swordsmanship."

Lu Jiajia also walked over.

She stepped on the soft and tidal beach, leaned down, and gently removed her embroidered shoes. Her right arm was slightly bent, carrying the embroidered shoes, and her left hand gently lifted the snow-white skirt, her long It fell from the left shoulder, draped softly on the chest, and the bright blue silk reflected the moonlight.

She twisted her waist and threw the shoes away from the lake. Then, with some skirts in her hands, her bare jade feet dipped across the lake and walked slowly to Si Ming's side.

Si Ming looked at her appearance and sighed softly again: "You shouldn't be born in this era."

Lu Jia married and said: "Senior, too."

Siming smiled and said nothing.

Lu Jiajia looked at her silver hair, which was almost the same color as Moonlight, and asked, "Is Senior Really a human?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Si Ming said coldly.

Lu Jiajia explained: "It's just curious, the appearance of Senior Snow Porcelain is more like the legendary elves."

Si Ming was silent for a while, and said: "I am not an elf, I am a god."

Lu Jiajia was slightly surprised, and immediately understood, which one of the five pinnacles is not a self-proclaimed god? The realm of this predecessor is not far from the pinnacle of the Five Paths.

"Well, Xue Ci is the fairy sister." Lu Jiajia smiled softly.

Si Ming said: "Then you are the fairy sister."

Lu Jiajia gently shook his head, "I am far inferior to yours now."

Si Ming nodded and said: "It's really incomparable. A little fairy like you lost his body at a young age. I am different from you. I have been around for thousands of years, but I am much more reserved than you."

Although they are both women, Lu Jiajia still feels a bit awkward when talking about this. She raised her head and didn't want to defend Ning Changjiu anymore. She curiously asked: "Senior, you That master... didn't even take your red pill?"

Si Ming thought for a while, and said, "I also find it strange."

Lu Jiajia thought about it, and came to a conclusion, saying: "Your master is either there is a problem there, or it is really...the beast is inferior."

Si Ming smiled more and said: "Yes, it's something inferior to a beast."

Lu Jiajia couldn't help but ask again: "Then what does he do to you on weekdays?"

Si Ming said: "What else can you do? How would a person who is inferior to a beast treat his slave?"

Lu Jiajia thought for a moment about the things she had heard before, and immediately gritted her teeth, thinking that if the man died, he would not be held accountable, but if the man lived to her own age, she must give her sister Xue Ci Revenge shame!

"Is this slave pattern really incomprehensible?" Lu Jiajia asked unwillingly.

Si Ming sighed lightly: "Only he can solve it."

Lu Jiajia immediately said: "Then you must not be deceived by his claim of slavery! You finally escaped, and you must not see him again in the future!"

"Well, I know." Si Ming said this, but she was thinking about the incident in her heart, so she went to Nanzhou by herself to see him again, by the way, to see his sweet wife, let him Understand the taste of a fire in the backyard.

Si Ming stepped on the soft fine sand and gently washed the water on his toes.

"Okay, don't waste time, you are looking for your husband, I also want to go to a far away place, hurry up, I will hand over the final swordsmanship to you." Si Ming said.

Lu Jiajiaben has been a teacher at Tianku Peak for a long time. She has a very positive understanding of respecting teachers. Now this senior Snow Porcelain is really her own good teacher and helpful friend, so whenever the other party teaches her skills, her attitude is very correct, like a rigorous and eager disciple. This attitude is completely different from when Ning Changjiu taught her skills. .

Outside Chiyun Mountain, in Xuanwu Lake, it seems that the **** of the lake suddenly wakes up, rolling up thousands of snow waves.

Sword energy crisscrossed the sky over the bright starry sky, and the lake water was like frosty snow, a vast expanse of white.

Lu Jia's marrying sword spirit is perfectly round and perfect, and his absorption of sword moves is also natural.

Even Si Ming was a little surprised by Lu Jiajia's talent.

Ning Changjiu was the last person she saw with such a talented and intelligent person.

Of course, even though they are both geniuses, their personalities are completely opposite. Although Ning Changjiu, a young man, can make do, he hasn't used Slave Mark to do too much, but he always feels hateful. This younger sister named Lu is gentle and lovely, even if she has always been cold-hearted, she likes her very much.

"I have lived for a thousand years, and your talent is so high, even I think it is rare." Si Ming couldn't help but praise softly after teaching the sword technique.

Lu Jiajia walked to the beach with her through the cold lake water, and she also smiled: "It's not as peerless as Senior Snow Porcelain."

Si Ming looked at her soft cheeks and smiled: "Don't let your wicked husband do bad things with such a sweet mouth."

Lu Jiajia subconsciously fumbled his lips. I don't know what he thought of. Xiandi was reddish, and whispered: "Why?"

"Do you understand?" Si Ming was puzzled.

"I don't understand." Lu Jiajia immediately blinked innocently.

Siming smiled.

She walked to the shore, hesitated for a moment, and gently put on her shoes, covering her jade-like feet.

Lu Jiajia also put on her shoes. She tidied up her clothes and dried them with sword fire in the moist areas.

Si Ming's gaze wandered over the raised front of her clothes for a while, his icy eyes faint, and he stopped talking.

Lu Jiajia raised her head and said, "What's wrong with senior?"

"It's okay." Si Ming said: "The seven spells and three swords you have taught you before are true magical skills. You must not teach them to anyone, even your husband."

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "I listened to seniors."

Si Ming stood on the spot and looked at her with a smile for a while. Suddenly, she took off the demon fox mask on her waist, handed it to her, and said, "You were born so beautiful, and your realm is not high enough. It’s very dangerous to be alone. Covering your face with this mask can save you a lot of trouble, and you... well, it’s better to hide it deeply, and it’s not good to be too eye-catching."

Lu Jiajia lightly touched the mask with her fingertips, and her eyes flashed. This time, she was not ashamed by Si Ming's slightly provocative jokes, but asked: "Senior is going to leave?"

Si Ming nodded: "Time is almost up, I still have very important things to do."

Lu Jiajia asked: "Where are you going?"

Si Ming pointed to the sky and said: "My Dao realm has been restored, I will fly away."

"Ascension?" Lu Jiajia's complexion changed drastically, and he blurted out: "Don't Ascension!"

"What?" Si Ming was puzzled.

Lu Jiajia grabbed her hand that wanted to portray the monument and said seriously: "Don't fly! It will die!"

Si Ming said: "What do you know in your realm?"

Lu Jiajia hurriedly said: "This is what the saint said! It is the saint in their mouths, and... and after arriving here, I witnessed the death of an ascendant at the top of the five realms, and my husband and I were separated because of this Of."

She talked about the dragonfly in general quickly.

Si Ming's expression was slightly solemn. After listening to her, she was silent for a while and said: "Maybe his monument is wrong."

Lu Jia married: "But seniors must be right?"

Siming nodded proudly.

She used to be a priest of the Kingdom of God, and she has tremendous confidence in her own monument.

Lu Jiajia worries: "The dragon dragon also felt that he was right, there was no way to make a mistake, but he died in the end...he died with his monument. I think this world is impossible. Soaring out, its answer is not soaring."

Si Ming frowned slightly, and asked: "The answer? What answer? Isn't the only answer that heaven and earth give to the monks is to ascend?"

Lu Jiajia shook his head vigorously: "No, maybe all the ascendants are dead, and..."

She hesitated for a long time, but decided to say: "And this world, it is not the real world!"

Si Ming's expression was shocked. She stared at Lu to marry, her eyes were torch, and said: "What did you say?"

Lu Jiajia looked into her eyes and could understand her shock. She seriously said: "Senior, although this may subvert your perception, I still decide to tell you... Actually, the world we are in now , Is not the real world. We are in a book, that book is Luoshu, which records a thousand years of history. Everything we see is what happened five hundred years ago. The outside world is fundamentally It's not a fairy court, but the world five hundred years later, but the people here are all false, all created by Luo Shu...Senior, you are the same. How can false people soar?"

Si Ming looked at her with an incredible look on his beautiful face.

"You..." Si Ming stopped talking.

Lu Jiajia stared into her eyes and promised earnestly: "Senior Xueci, you may think I am crazy, but I can use my life to guarantee that this is true. I can't watch you die... "

Si Ming looked at her eyes.

Watched quietly for a long time.

"Senior... still don't believe me?" Lu Jiajia tightened her lips, looking nervous.

But what makes her strange is that Snow Porcelain's focus is not on the false world.

She looked at herself, her voice clear and cold: "You said that your last name is Lu, then...what is your full name?"

Lu Jiamai didn't know why she asked such a question, and she replied in earnest: "Junior Lu married, married and married."

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(Thanks to the master of the book friend Wurenjian for rewarding! Thank you for his rewarding support and love for this book! What a damn~)