Beyond the Divine States Chapter 301: : I am afraid that meeting is a dream

In the deep nether hall, the white and long fish king squatted on the ground, like a sculpture frozen because of surprise, a pair of pupils glowing at night looking around.

The fish king has cultivated wisdom for many years, but a series of things that have happened recently are constantly impacting its original cognition.

For example, this weird scene in front of me...

Ning Changjiu is pressing the Mingjun who looks like Ning Xiaoling on the throne to invade. Mingjun takes a mouthful of a senior, tender and weak, and keep begging for mercy. Ning Xiaoling, the deity at this moment, his own dried fish transporter, and Ning Changjiu's younger sister-Ning Xiaoling, has no idea when he will wake up.

She opened her innocent and innocent eyes wide, watching what was happening before her eyes.

The dull brain turned... the brother is attacking a little **** the throne. The little girl is very familiar, as if he is... himself? !

Ning Xiaoling is still somewhat chaotic and unable to understand the scene in front of her.

She stared at it for a while, listening to her begging for mercy, thinking...Is the soul out of the body?

No, if the soul is out of the body, why is that oneself still struggling to beg for mercy?

What's more, how can brother do such a thing, brother is not that kind of person!

I must be dreaming... um! dream!

Only when I am dreaming, I can see all the scenes like the omniscient and omnipotent Lord of the Kingdom of God.

But why do I have such a dream?

Ning Xiaoling's cheeks blushed suddenly... She looked at herself on the throne who was twisting, the hem of the white skirt, ivory pink jade-footed oars gently swinging, she The voice is exactly the same as his own... well, it should be his own undoubtedly.

I just can't hear what the sound represents, whether it is pleasure or pain.

So I would have such a dream.

Ning Xiaoling watched what was happening on the throne, her body was slightly hot, and the sound of seeds cracking in her soul sounded slightly and angry. She tightened her hands and held the already weak Breathe, staring for a while without blinking.

Soon, the self on the throne uttered all kinds of strange words.

Hey, in the depths of your own consciousness, do you really say such things?

If it weren’t for dreaming, I can’t believe I would look like this...

Ning Xiaoling feels that her heartbeat has accelerated... What a real dream. But fortunately, it's not what really happened-brother and myself, how can this be? Master may be tolerant and forgiving me, but if I let sister Xianger know, I am afraid that I and such a bad brother can be chased and killed all the way from Nanzhou to the Northern Wilderness.

Ning Xiaoling thought of the desperate situation of herself and her senior brother, and the ridiculous appearance of the ferocious sister Xiang'er riding the nine **** finches chasing behind, she couldn't help but smile.

It seems to be good too...

Yes, as long as the brother is here. Everything is good.

If it's not a dream, it's fine.

Ning Xiaoling looked ahead blankly.

Senior brother is turning his back to himself, trying to extract something from the throne himself...

The same is true of previous dreams, brothers are always faceless.

I really want to see him again, even if it's a dream.

She looked at the surroundings of the Underworld, and her heart felt sour, is this the Yin Cao Netherworld... This might be her last dream before she died.

"Senior...brother?"

So she changed his name lightly without hope.

But Ning Xiaoling didn't expect that the brother and the other herself, after hearing her call, stopped.

Am I... Did you bother them?

Ning Xiaoling feels a little guilty.

But to her surprise, the brother actually slowly turned his head and looked at her. She looked at the familiar face of the brother, too happy, so she didn't notice the complex and embarrassing look on his face.

It's worthy of being the last dream, so sweet. It was like the last meal of braised pork before the prisoner went to the guillotine.

Ning Xiaoling smiled at the long-lost face of her brother.

"Brother!"

Her voice is crisp.

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Ning Changjiu looked at her beautiful and moving smile, and complicated emotions poured into her heart.

He knew that Ning Xiaoling would wake up, he also looked forward to it, and was delighted to meet again. But... not in this situation!

Ning Xiaoling doesn’t look like she just woke up...

I didn't realize it.

Looking at Junior Sister’s sweet smile, he had mixed feelings and was in a dilemma for a while, so he had to squeeze out a smile, thinking about how to make it up to make Junior Sister believe that he was innocent.

Ming Jun was also very nervous before, very engaged, struggling wholeheartedly, acting. It was only at this moment that Ning Xiaoling was awake.

She also felt a little... embarrassment.

I became like this to prevent Ning Changjiu’s further actions. Now I was hit by the main master and staring at her. Her shame as a girl was still aroused, and she didn’t play the role for a while. Go on.

The air fell into silence.

Ning Xiaoling felt a little awkward seeing that they hadn't moved.

What's wrong with this? Did you break the dream by yourself? Is the dream coming to an end?

She was a little flustered.

If I knew it, I stopped talking.

It's always nice to be able to see myself and my brother like this...it seems pretty good too. Hey, brother is really rude.

Ning Xiaoling opened her apricot eyes, and there seemed to be a certain kind of light flashing in them, and that kind of light was shining like stars in the gloomy palace.

In the silence, it was the fish king who broke the peace first.

"Meow..."

The King Fish always feels that at this time, as a bystander, he should say something.

So it screamed.

Ning Xiaoling regained consciousness slightly, and she noticed that her big white cat was still lying on the ground.

"Little Di listen..." Ning Xiaoling gently called its name.

The fish king stared at her with a pair of dead fish eyes, thinking that this time, if you don't catch your brother who is inferior to a beast, there is still time to take care of me?

Ning Xiaoling remembered the scene of a battle with Mu Lingtong before she fell into the abyss. She squatted down, gently stroked her hair to help Di listen, and said, "I didn't expect that the expert who has been helping me is you. I am too stupid. I should be smarter. I should have thought of it a long time ago."

"Meow." The King Fish raised his head and chested out, shouting proudly.

Ning Xiaoling said: "Although I'm dreaming now, I don't allow you to read the things in front. Otherwise, you are in heat, and I can't pinch a little female cat out for you in my dream."

"???" The fish king was stupid.

Ning Xiaoling pressed its head and twisted it.

The King Fish was forced to turn his head and his sight deviated from the center of the crime.

The fish king wondered where the silly hostess was, and thought she was dreaming...this is too stupid! Don't you think that your brother can only do such things that are inferior to animals in his dreams?

Madam stepped on the sword to guard the country, and his wife married her dream of a boudoir...If you hadn't seen this kind of thing with your own eyes, I really can't believe that the world is so down!

The King Fish wanted to speak and complained fiercely.

But Ning Xiaoling has already got up and walked in the direction of the throne.

Ning Changjiu looked at the young and beautiful younger sister who had come out after three years, with a trance. He felt that he should hug her gently and talk to her for a long time about what happened over the years.

Ning Changjiu wanted to let go and get up.

But Mingjun also raised his eyebrows, thinking you want to run after all this? What image do you want to maintain for your junior?

Come back!

Mingjun grabbed his wrist and will

He tried to escape, and pulled it back.

"Brother, where are you going? Didn't you just look majestic? Now...what's the matter?" Mingjun blinked her innocent eyes, looking at Ning Changjiu innocently.

Ning Changjiu whispered: "You change me back!"

Mingjun pretended not to hear clearly: "Brother, do you have any whispers you want to tell me?"

"..." Ning Changjiu glared at her.

Mingjun curled up his petite body, keeping a panicked appearance, unmoved.

Ning Xiaoling has already taken a small step, slightly lifting the skirt, and walking over politely like a lady.

She leaned closer to Ning Changjiu.

This is the first time she is so close to her brother.

"Brother, I used to read a poem in a book, "God knows who I remember, and I will see it in a dream in the world". I was skeptical at the time, but now I found out that the poems are honest and not deceived by me." Ning Xiaoling said very much. Light, as if in a dream, she also wants to prove to her senior that she has been studying hard over the years and is quite self-cultivating. It's not the little girl who was illiterate and needed to accompany you.

Ning Changjiu looked at her quietly.

It turned out that Junior Sister thought this was a dream, no wonder it was so... calm.

In a sense, this is also a spiritual world, and there is a sense of agreement with dreaming.

"Junior sister." Ning Changjiu looked at her face and whispered her name.

The girl stared at him with watery eyes, as if tears were about to fall.

Ning Changjiu put aside the complex emotions in his heart, looked at her tenderly, and said: "Junior Sister, I miss you a lot these years."

Ning Xiaoling listened to his words and thought this was a dream worthy of death.

Tears chained into beads and rolled down her fair cheeks. The girl grabbed her sleeves and wiped her face, and said seriously: "Brother, I miss you too."

Speaking, she looked at the girl who looked exactly like herself under the brother.

Hmm... Brother really misses me!

It's just... I watched it from a distance for so long, why is this one of my clothes still intact? Brother...do you not understand this?

Ning Xiaoling thought a little shyly.

Ming Jun is lying halfway on the Nether Throne, looking at the two brothers and sisters who are affectionate.

Three years apart, I thought I was separated from life and death, but they met again in the depths of the symbol of death.

She was also moved.

But her job and reason as Mingjun did not allow her to accept this touch.

Since this little girl thought it was a dream, then...

"Brother, who are you talking to? Why can't I see anyone?" Mingjun said softly, his voice soft.

"..." Ning Changjiu wanted to choke her neck.

Ning Xiaoling has taken the lead and said: "Brother, you can go on, I...I just watched it without making a sound."

Ning Changjiu wanted to release Mingjun to explain, but Mingjun dragged him tightly.

Ning Xiaoling looked at this scene and was also a little surprised. She thought to herself in the depths of her consciousness. Did she really want to think of this situation...

"Brother...Don't you like me?" Mingjun Chuchu said pitifully.

Ning Xiaoling listened to her words like this, she was also sad, and she also looked at Ning Changjiu.

It’s not the first time I have seen this kind of battle. A month ago, the scene of Lu married and Si Ming was much bloodier than it is now... But he knew that he could explain it clearly, but he watched Ning Xiaoling's look in expectant eyes was a bit at a loss for a while.

Ning Xiaoling also looked at her brother.

"Brother... Actually, you don't have to worry about this, neither you nor Master..." Ning Xiaoling bit her soft lips and spoke a lot lighter.

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath and decided to tell the truth. He said, "Junior sister, actually..."

Only when he started talking, Ning Xiaoling suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips like a dragonfly.

This is what she has always wanted to do, and it was only in a dream that she dared to do it.

I woke up anyway, so I didn't remember anything.

The ancients also said, Chunmeng has no trace.

She is going to die, so who cares if she is mad or sober?

Ning Chang felt the sensation of the moment between his lips, and there seemed to be a flash of electricity in his mind.

Ning Xiaoling seemed to have unwrapped some baggage, she stretched out her hand and encircled Ning Changjiu vigorously from behind him.

The boneless feather snake stopped.

The hideous Shura lowered his eyebrows.

"Brother, don't leave... stay with Xiaoling, okay."

Ning Xiaoling's words were a little choked.

Looking at this scene, the fish king couldn't help but think of a nursery rhyme, two Xiaolings.

One upper and lower one, each has its own advantages.

What a happy scene.

Ming Jun also spoke slowly, with a clear and charming speech: "Brother, in this situation, let's stay and fly together."

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The hall was silent, and Ning Chang felt Ning Xiaoling's hug for a long time.

"Xiaoling." Ning Changjiu said suddenly.

"Yeah." Ning Xiaoling replied.

Her mood stabilized a bit at first.

She found that she was really timid, knowing that it was a dream, or she didn't have the courage to do something too outrageous. But the other one seems to be very enlightened, and a lot bolder, um, double stay and double flight...

"Xiaoling." Ning Changjiu called again. Although he didn't want to break her warm dream, he also believed that the happiness brought by the dream come true would be even stronger. Jun, settle accounts with her later.

"You are not dreaming." Ning Changjiu said straightforwardly.

"Huh?" Ning Xiaoling was slightly surprised: "What?"

Ning Changjiu said softly: "Xiaoling, you are not dreaming now. This is the depths of the Netherworld Palace. You have fallen into this place... Marrying Master is still waiting for us on it, brother is here, brother Came to pick up the younger sister and go home. We miss you very much."

Ning Xiaoling was stunned for a while, thinking what nonsense the brother is talking about, if it is not a dream, then what is the self on the throne?

But it's a good dream...

Ning Changjiu knew her doubts, and said: "This matter is not complicated to explain. Now this one of the throne, she is not you, she is..."

Ming Jun felt uncomfortable, and immediately cried and made two noises, and interrupted: "Brother, you really don’t want to be a young man... When you took me to the throne, but you said, I’m your young man. Princess, you only love me."

"..." Ning Changjiu was speechless for a while.

Ning Xiaoling frowned. She stared at the little girl who was exactly like herself on the throne. For a long while, she was wary: "Who are you!"

……

Mingjun was startled, thinking that he had said something wrong.

Ning Changjiu breathed a sigh of relief. He took advantage of Mingjun's astonishment to break away from her restraint, and then suppressed her with the golden body of Shura.

Ming Jun completely lost his power.

Ning Changjiu turned around and looked at Ning Xiaoling who was a little dazed and a little determined. He stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the center of her eyebrows.

When Ning Xiaoling was covered in blood and fell on the General Hall, he touched her eyebrows like this.

When Ning Xiaoling was suppressed by the white fox, he also touched her eyebrows like this.

This action has appeared many times, and they are very familiar with each other.

Ning Changjiu lightly tapped, without using a trace of spiritual power.

Ning Xiaoling was shocked.

She stared at Ning Changjiu in a daze, and after a long time she trembled, "Brother?"

"Hmm." Ning Changjiu hugged her.

Ning Xiaoling slowly stretched out her hand and touched his hair, clothes, arms, cheeks... everything that should have been illusory is so real.

The other self who was crushed by the golden giant is also looking at this place, her pretty cheeks with a look of indignation.

"Is this a real brother?" Ning Xiaoling still couldn't believe it.

"Junior Sister." Ning Changjiu smiled suddenly, he spoke softly and asked: "Should we live in Linhe City or Liantian Town in the future?"

Ning Xiaoling believed it.

This is the question she asked him at the beginning.

Only the two of them know.

"Anywhere... it's all right." Ning Xiaoling replied, and wept loudly.

The fish king squatted on the ground, watching quietly, his eyes soft, and his old-fashioned words: "A long-term goodbye to a newlywed, really touching scene."

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Ning Xiaoling cried for a long time, and her already weak body became even more sickly.

She sat next to her brother and looked at him repeatedly, not sure: "Is it really a dream?"

Ning Changjiu said: "We are in the same heart. I can't fool the junior sister."

"Concentric..." Ning Xiaoling just reacted. She held her heart, and found that the place where she had been empty before suddenly added some light and true emotions.

In the cold dark hall, there seems to be a warm wind blowing in.

Brother... really returned to me.

Ning Xiaoling raised her head, looked at Ning Changjiu, and asked softly, "What the **** is going on?"

The King Ming is still humiliated by Shura on the throne.

She and Ning Xiaoling looked at each other.

Ning Xiaoling felt like she was looking in the mirror.

"If it's not a dream, who is she?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

Ning Changjiu curiously asked: "Didn't Xiaoling see her through just now?"

"No." Ning Xiaoling said: "I simply think that brother is afraid to say such things, after all...Sister Xiang'er is so fierce. If she knows, brother will be over."

"..." Ning Changjiu thought that Junior Sister really knew him well. He originally thought that as long as he won the three-year agreement, he would be able to steadily suppress him. In the end, he could only bully. Marry such a silly girl at once.

"She is Monarch Ming." Ning Changjiu calmed down and began to introduce her identity: "Of course, the title Mingjun should be her self-styled... Anyway, she is the master here, and you fell into her hands. Come on, brother is here to save you out."

"Mingjun." Ning Xiaoling stared at her vigilantly, and then asked curiously: "Brother...then what are you...what were you doing just now?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I don't know how to get rid of it, but she knows, I searched for a way out of her."

"Oh..." Ning Xiaoling suddenly realized.

She immediately remembered her previous unrealistic thoughts, and her cheeks turned red involuntarily.

Fortunately, I didn't say it...

Instinctual reservedness saved me!

Ning Xiaoling said with a little shame: "At the beginning, I vowed that I would fish out my brother even if I went down to Huangquan, but I didn't expect... the brother came to Huangquan to fish me."

Ning Changjiu smiled, and he said: "Marriage and... another sister you know is waiting for you, I will take you back later. The brothers have experienced a lot of things in the past three years. Interesting story, when I go back, I will tell you slowly."

"Well! I also have a lot to say... I want to tell my brother." Ning Xiaoling raised her head, her weak smile on her small face was difficult to suppress.

She remembered something again, turned her head, looked at the truth listening here, and said: "Brother, look, that is my new cat, isn't it cute?"

The King of Fish thought, I am not your pet, I just want to eat fish with you.

Ning Changjiu looked at it, gritted his teeth and said: "It's...it's lovely."

If it hadn't been for the fish king to make trouble, the wedding banquet between himself and Xianger would have ended smoothly.

The King Fish also looked at him and screamed, as if saying that Langmao will turn his head back and don’t change his gold. You brothers and sisters meet again, my merits are boundless!

"I...I also have merit!"

Without waiting for Ning Changjiu's trial, Mingjun has already spoken first.

Ning Changjiu looked at her, sighed, and asked: "Master Ming, what do you do?"

Ming Jundao: "At the beginning, your junior sister fell here. If you hadn't been helped by me, you would have been killed by the wild ghosts in the Nether Kingdom! If you don't believe me, you can ask the cat!"

Ning Changjiu looked at the fish king.

The fish king meowed, indicating that what she said was true.

Ning Chang thought for a long time, nodded lightly, temporarily remembering the work.

Ming Jun continued: "After I rescued your younger sister, I still insisted on nurturing her soul, otherwise, how could she wake up so early, how could she meet your younger brother and sister so early! This monarch is worthy of great contribution! !"

Ning Changjiu nodded. She rescued Xiaoling to search for the authority in the younger sister. He knew it.

He suddenly remembered the pictures he had seen in Mingjun Zhihai, he hesitated and said: "You...save Xiaoling, do you have other purposes?"

"I..." Mingjun seemed to be exposed, and suddenly hesitated...How did this **** person know about the things about herself and Mu Lingtong... She forced herself to explain Said: "How can I...I just love my people,"

Ning Chang thought about the 300,000 rebels for a long time, and felt that this statement was really unconvincing.

Ah, but no matter what, she also saved Xiaoling.

Ning Changjiu said: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I just want to take the younger sister out."

"I know..." Mingjun's words revealed unspeakable loneliness: "But, this Ming kingdom is going to end, if you all leave, who will save me? There are still three hundred days... …After three hundred days, there is nothing left."

Ning Chang remembered the thousand years of loneliness he had seen.

She has been in this underworld since she was born, sitting alone outside the underworld and looking out, waiting for someone to accompany her across the sea of ​​darkness.

It's just that, what can he change in a world as big as Hades?

Ning Xiaoling clutched her chest and suddenly said: "I feel it too."

"What do you feel?" Ning Changjiu asked quickly.

"Death..." Ning Xiaoling said worriedly.

Ning Changjiu immediately understood that Mingjun's authority had been rooted in her body for many years, and the two were also connected by blood.

Ming Jun looked at Ning Xiaoling and said: "I can let you go, but if Ming Kingdom is destroyed, your junior sister will not end well."

"Take out all Mingjun's authority... can't it?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"I don't know." Ming Jun sighed and said: "Unpredictable fate, do you dare to bet on the safety of your junior sister? You just met again."

Ning Changjiu asked: "How do you want me to help you?"

Mingjun gently shook his head: "I don't know either."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Did the real Mingjun leave any clues?"

Ming Jun replied: "Ming Jun only left a lot of books...Many of the texts have been passed down with authority. I can't read them, and I don't know if they recorded useful information."

Ning Changjiu sighed and said helplessly: "You, the descendants of Mingjun, can't read it. Who else in this world can understand?"

"Meow."

In the main hall, the snow-haired fish king called out and walked proudly.

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