Beyond the Divine States Chapter 303: : Agreement with His Royal Highness Jiuyou

Jiuyou stood in front of them, with a mess of piles of ugly handwriting in front of them. After she finished speaking, she looked at them seriously, hoping that you don’t know what is good and what is wrong, and cooperate sincerely with me. Let's restore the glorious look of Mingguo together.

"When I become the lord of the underworld, I will make you a priest and a heavenly monarch. At that time, as long as one of your relatives is dead, I will help you get her out." Jiuyou was energetic. Proposing: "In the future, we will rely on here to be bullies, no one can control us!"

Ning Changjiu looked at Jiuyou, and said, "Although the spirit is unbounded, the place that the outside world can reach is much wider than that of the Nether Kingdom. Even if we go out, where will we go to find you authority? What?"

Jiuyou thought for a while and cheered: "There will always be a way!"

"..." Ning Changjiu thought that there are still three hundred days away, can't you feel a little urgency?

Jiu You scratched his head, pointed to the large bookshelf behind him, and said: "Actually...I actually seem to have seen a little solution somewhere, but I can't remember it. I will look through the books later!"

Ning Changjiu looked at the vast sea of ​​books behind her, sighed, and said: "What have you been doing for these two thousand years?"

Jiu You bulged his cheeks, also very annoyed, but couldn't think of a good way.

Ning Xiaoling raised her hand silently and said: "I have a question."

"Junior sister, what do you want to ask?" Ning Changjiu's tone eased.

Ning Xiaoling said: "If I bet a wisp of my soul here, how can I go back? Is it possible to put me in a small porcelain bottle like Han Xiaosu?"

Ning Xiaoling was a little scared. When chatting with Han Xiaosu before, she knew how cramped and uncomfortable the life in the little bottle was.

Jiu You said uncertainly: "You are now in the Hades, holding the power of Hades, what kind of porcelain bottle can accommodate your great god."

Ning Xiaoling said: "Then what should I do? If you don't let me go back, how can I help you gather authority?"

"Little sister, don't be impatient!"

"Who is your sister..."

"Actually, something that can hold your soul does not need to be harsh, as long as it is of the same origin with you, and at least the physique of a demigod body." Jiuyou smiled and said: "Doesn't it sound difficult? "

The same origin...the body of a demigod...

It sounds like there are not many conditions, but the fact is that now searching the entire world, it is estimated that it is difficult to find a dead five-spot fox... it must be a mother!

Ning Xiaoling rubbed her face and said, "You should let me go. Brother and I are honest!"

"Do you treat me as a child?" Jiuyou said slightly sarcastically: "The cats you raise are so simple, you are definitely not as pure as your face!"

Ning Xiaoling couldn't tell whether it was a boast or a curse. She sighed, looked at her brother as if asking for help, and said, "Brother, you have something to say, the demigod body of the fox... this is clear. It’s embarrassing us. There are only 300 days in total. How can we get it?"

Ning Changji stared at her silently, without speaking.

Ning Xiaoling noticed the strangeness, and looked a little weird.

Jiu You was also curious as he watched them communicate with each other tacitly.

After a while, Ning Xiaoling spoke slowly, exclaiming: "No... right?"

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Ning Xiaoling sat down on the edge of the bed with her head down, and kept rolling on the big bed, saying: "Brother...I don't want to walk on all fours."

Ning Changjiu rubbed her head and comforted: "I've seen that fox skin. It's very beautiful. Hundreds of years ago, it was a **** fox that charmed a country, with the appearance of a country and a city. , And Xiaoling... are paired up."

Ning Xiaoling imagined that she became a fox, which was unacceptable.

Although the fox is very cute, she feels cute when she rubs the fox by herself. When she is held in her arms and rubbed casually, she doesn't feel cute at all...

Ning Xiaoling got up from the bed, knelt down on the bed, and begged: "Brother, you must have a way, right?"

Ning Changjiu smiled helplessly, and said: "I also want to take you away forcibly, but Jiuyou is not a stupid girl, she also plans to tear her skin apart. What's more, I don't dare to take you. To bet on his life."

Ning Xiaoling straightened out her messy hair, threw herself into Ning Changjiu’s arms, hugged him for a while, then looked up and said: "I feel that the fetters of Mingguo are just a guise, it is Jiuyou's deceit. , If I really want to...Ah!"

Only halfway through the conversation, Ning Xiaoling suddenly covered her heart, the meridians of her slender ankles appeared, her petite jade toes were clasped tightly, and her body tightened like a spasm.

Ning Changjiu immediately pointed to her eyebrows, and smoothed the waves in her thoughts with the softness of the breeze and rain.

Ning Xiaoling folded her hands together, looked up at this endless hall, and didn't dare to think of rebelling against Netherworld again.

So she became even more depressed.

Compared with her frustration, Jiuyou is full of ambition, as if 297 days later, it is not the day when the kingdom of Ming Dynasty will perish, but the day when she will become the new king.

She flipped through the books on the shelf, looking for ways to gather authority, and she never tired of it.

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The King Fish wakes up, it's already a day and a night.

One day and one night, Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling wandered around in Mingguo as the fulfillment of a reunion.

The Kingdom of Underworld is far bigger than they saw.

In the world of the underworld, the spirit is not bound by the resistance of all things. When the sword flies, it is many times faster than outside, but it still cannot touch any boundary. And all the areas of the kingdom of darkness, whether it is groggy or heavy rain, are shrouded in the sea of ​​darkness.

The sea of ​​darkness is very strange, and you can see its borders when you lift your head. But it is kind of like the horizon, which can only be seen but never reached.

The scenery of Mingguo is not beautiful. After all, it was the roar of the yin wind and the wailing of the soul, and the war was far from truly stopping. There were still frequent frictions and conflicts among many sects. They died fragilely after the swords and soldiers met and returned to the darkness on the sky. .

But the world is vast, and no matter how lifeless people are, silence is the eternal language.

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling came to a valley of light, and the valley was full of small black flowers.

Ning Xiaoling gently knelt on the ground, held some with her palms, sniffed at the tip of her nose, but did not smell the fragrance.

"Are these flowers alive or dead?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "Death is how they live."

Ning Xiaoling nodded thoughtfully. She walked gently on the stone path in the valley, looking across the endless flower fields in the valley. The wind was blowing along the mountain, and the water was flowing over her. Skirt and hair.

Ning Changjiu stood among the flowers.

The back of the girl, like a cloud, floats in her sight.

Ning Xiaoling raised her head, looking at the darkness above her head.

The Sea of ​​Darkness is like a whale covering the sky, always floating above it, moving with their footsteps.

They crossed the vast sea of ​​flowers together.

In the endless valley, the jagged mountains and rocks are like huge mazes, and people who walk through here can easily return to the original point.

Beyond the sea of ​​flowers, they also saw many gods.

The idols are all the appearance of a handsome man. After the man held one hand, he held a book in the other. Starting from his feet, a feather snake enchantingly wound up, opening his mouth on the top of the man's head, as if he wanted to swallow him. But the man was unmoved, his expression was calm, and the wings behind the feather snake resembled the wings growing out of his shoulder blades.

At the bottom of the idol, there are many decayed bones.

There are many ghosts who knelt on the ground and prayed to the gods. Their knees were worn to the point where bones were visible, but they all looked solemn and did not see the slightest pain.

They are people who pray to Shenzong. They believe that enough piety is the only hope in endless darkness. One day, they will touch God, and the light of faith will pierce the sea of ​​darkness and accurately shine on this idol. At that time, King Ming will wake up again and lead them to a real awakening.

"Where did Mingjun go?" Ning Xiaoling asked, sitting on the cliff.

Ning Changjiu looked at the sea of ​​darkness and said: "Its heart has become Jiuyou, as for his body and soul..."

Ning Xiaoling looked at him.

Ning Changjiu said: "What we are in now may be in Mingjun's consciousness."

"Master Ming's consciousness?" Ning Xiaoling was a little surprised.

Ning Changjiu explained: "This world is a spiritually constructed world. Except for a **** at the level of Mingjun, I can hardly imagine anyone with such a powerful force."

He paused and continued: "When I was in Luoshu, I also witnessed a similar world. The world of Luoshu is different from here. There is a certain rule there, even if the interpretation is a troubled world, but every Everything happens in an orderly manner and conforms to history. It’s different here, it’s chaos here... Souls fend for themselves, and the world is unfettered, as if it's just a space destined to decline."

Ning Xiaoling curiously asked: "Why are these two places different?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The reason is very simple. Luoshu was created deliberately, but here, it was created unintentionally."

"Inadvertently?" Ning Xiaoling looked at the endless world and wondered: "How careless is Mingjun?"

"This is not something he can control..." Ning Changjiu said leisurely: "Because this was born at death."

"Death?"

"Well, at the moment of death, the consciousness will undergo an unprecedentedly intense movement. At that moment, you may fully review your life." Ning Changjiu explained: "People are still like this, let alone A deity of the primordial beginning that is far more powerful than ordinary ancient gods?"

Ning Changjiu continued: "When King Ming died, his consciousness burst out instantly. It is like a point that detonates, expands, and expands into an empty, boundless world. In the long years, The fragments of consciousness in this empty world slowly condense to form the land here. The mountains, trees, and flowers here are similar to the world, but the essence is very different... Maybe this is created by Mingjun's chaotic consciousness. This process should be costly. It took a long time, so when Jiuyou woke up, it was more than a thousand years after Mingjun died."

Ning Xiaoling listened. She was surprised by the imagination of her brother. She felt that her words were a little lacking, so she said with emotion: "It's amazing!"

Ning Changjiu looked at the idol in the mountain for a while.

He knows that Mingjun will never answer people who pray.

"Let's go," he said.

Ning Xiaoling got up and followed her brother.

Ning Changjiu stretched out her hand, and Ning Xiaoling hesitated to hold it.

The two traveled a lot, Ning Xiaoling suddenly said: "Brother."

"Huh?"

"At that time, when you came back, did you go to see you married Master or sister Xianger?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

"What do you do with this?" Ning Changjiu asked.

"I... just curious!" Ning Xiaoling whispered.

"Hmm... Marry first." Ning Changjiu said truthfully.

Ning Xiaoling was a little surprised, and said: "Brother...Do you still like Master better?"

How dare Ning Changjiu answer this question, saying: "I...respectfully marry me."

Ning Xiaoling didn’t believe it. When she was at Tianku Peak, she strayed into Brother’s room. When she saw Master and Brother in the same room, she realized something was wrong, but she was relatively naive at that time. Believe the old man's rhetoric. Now think about it, if it wasn't for yourself to disturb, I'm afraid that what happened... And married the master and waited so long on the edge of the abyss, where is this ordinary feeling?

I just didn't expect that the brother actually really liked the master a little bit...I used to think it would be sister Xiang'er. Could it be that brothers prefer...

Thinking of this, Ning Xiaoling's eyes couldn't help but move down.

She saw the toes of her shoes exposed under the hem of her skirt without any barriers.

The girl was suddenly depressed a lot.

Ning Changjiu pretended not to see her expression, and said calmly: "Because Xiaoling is also speaking to Jian Tianzong, of course I want to see you first."

Ning Xiaoling showed a suddenly realized expression.

It turned out to be like this...

"Brother is so nice!" Ning Xiaoling said sincerely.

After a while, she bit her lip again, and asked a little shyly and expectantly: "The brother and the master..."

"Xiaoling has so many questions, you can ask about marrying after a meeting," Ning Changjiu said.

Ning Xiaoling said: "I'm not stupid. If Xiaoling dares to ask Master about this, she will be beaten again."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoling will go back this time, it's too late for everyone to hurt you."

Ning Xiaoling knows that many of the words of brother are actually untrustworthy.

"Does it hurt me? It really hurts by then, and the brother will laugh at me again." Ning Xiaoling said.

Ning Changjiu rubbed her head and said, "Don't worry, if Master bullies you, I will help you bully back."

Ning Xiaoling snorted coldly: "I don't believe it, no matter how courage the brother is, he still dares to beat the master?"

Ning Changjiu's mouth curled up and smiled faintly.

If it were in Luo Shu, Lu Jiajia knelt on the ground, softly begging him to be punished, and Ning Xiaoling saw him, and Xiaoling was afraid that she was too surprised to sleep.

Not to mention those scenes where the lotus leaves the clear water...

Senior brothers and sisters are touring the underworld of poor mountains and rivers hand in hand.

After a day and night, they returned to the Hall of Underworld.

Jiuyou was still thinking at the desk. In the bedroom, the King Fish yawned and walked out lazily.

Its blackened eyes have faded a lot, and it still feels drowsy.

The King Fish raised his head, glanced at Ning Changjiu, and made a rare admiration: "It seems that I still underestimate you. I originally thought that someone like you would sell me while I was sleeping. ."

Ning Changjiu smiled. The fingers between his sleeves pointed at Jiuyou secretly, and said: "You are a hero, and I am not such a foolish monarch. How can I not treat heroes well."

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head in shame.

The King of Fish asked: "Why are you still here? Haven't I helped you find a way? Haven't discussed the result yet?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Girl Jiuyou is still looking for a way to collect authority."

The King Fish was startled.

It glanced at Jiuyou, then at Ning Changjiu, the cat wrinkled and said, "Is this... any difficulty?"

Ning Xiaoling's eyes lit up: "Do you have a way?"

The King Fish looked at them with foolish eyes, and said: "The authority is something similar to aura."

Ning Changji recalled the scene in Linhe City for a long time, and suddenly understood: "Power, like aura, will converge?"

"Russ can teach!" The fish king nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The broken porcelain bowl cannot be restored, but the authority is different. They are like a disintegrated race. Even without your hands, it will try its best to restore itself. . But they are like moths wandering aimlessly in the world. If you want to attract them all, you still need to be willing to light a fire."

Ning Changjiu understood that the torch in the mouth of the fish king was a relatively complete person with enough authority.

As long as the person sits there and doesn't even need to do anything, the lost authority will slowly gather from all directions.

Jiu You raised his head and looked at them.

She heard their conversation and understood the meaning of the fish king's mouth.

Ning Changjiu looked at Jiuyou and said: "If you do this, only Xiaoling is the right person."

Jiuyoudao: "The authority in Xiaoling's body may not be enough."

Ning Changjiu said: "His Royal Highness Jiuyou will return all the power to Xiaoling, and post some more, maybe it will be enough."

"What?!" Jiuyou was startled, and instantly crossed his arms as if he was about to be violated, and covered his chest, angrily said: "Wow, you guys are colluding, and you deliberately use this rhetoric, wanting Trick the authority out of me, right? Don’t be delusional! How can I be fooled by you because I’m so clever!"

The King Fish said: "His Royal Highness, I just woke up..."

Jiu You stubbornly said: "I just don't believe it anyway."

The King of Fish didn't bother to explain it. It is a blessing for all people to think that there is a monarch like you in Ming Dynasty.

Ning Changjiu said: "It's only two hundred and ninety-six days. One day or less, Master Ming, think about it yourself. If you really don't want to let it go, we can only solve the problem with swords. "

Jiu You held up his palm, and said solemnly: "Wait... well, let me think about it."

"Yeah." After all, it was a major decision, and Ning Changjiu didn't press it.

Ning Xiaoling watched and listened with sleepy eyes.

She still remembers the first time I saw Di Ting, when it was lying in the dust covered with blood, and behind him, the raised-brow lady boss chased it angrily to catch it back to the cage.

"Ty listen, you are really amazing." Ning Xiaoling said sincerely.

The King Fish yawned and said, "I only found out now that you are also dull enough."

Ning Xiaoling was not annoyed, but instead laughed, looking like she had found the treasure.

"By the way, have you and brother known for a long time...Is there really such a coincidence?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

The King of Fish thought to himself, in fact, we've seen each other a long time ago. When Xueyuan hurt you, and a silver-haired woman from nowhere rescued you, I did it once...Of course, in the eyes of the fish king, Ning Xiaoling and Yu Jin must be more pleasing to the eyes than Xueyuan Too many, the only shortcoming of Ning Xiaoling is that she has a nasty brother!

Alas, it was only the task of the Silver Snow Palace at that time, and it was its own life at this moment.

But it was still brooding about the silver-haired woman who didn't win at the time.

If it hadn’t been for the secret injury in the confrontation, why didn’t I defeat the Ning Changjiu couple in front of the Zhao State Imperial City...

The fish king thought angrily, planning to regain his skill in the future and become a true ancient truth-listening god, and must find the silver-haired woman to avenge her!

Thinking about this, the fish king licked his sharp claws as if sharpening a knife.

Ning Changjiu said: "I did know... for a long time."

Ning Xiaoling curiously asked: "How did you meet?"

Ning Changjiu said: "On my big wedding day with Xiang'er, I have hosted countless guests, so I won't invite them."

Ning Xiaoling didn't think much about it, she just thought she wanted to eat fish.

They were talking, in the middle of the rows of bookshelves, Jiuyou suddenly got up, his voice was crisp:

"I, think about it!"

The two of them turned their heads and looked together.

"What are your plans for Miss Jiuyou?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Jiuyou said: "I promised you that I am willing to allocate most of the authority to Xiaoling and let her collect the remaining pieces. But I am very scared, if you take these authority and run away, then Come up with a secret technique for reincarnation to escape this girl Jin Chan, don’t I have nothing?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "What do you think?"

Jiu You looked at him and said: "Actually I know that you are a good person."

"Huh?" Ning Changjiu didn't understand why she suddenly said that.

Jiuyou said: "You follow me to a place."

……

They came to invite Xianzong.

Please Xianzong's armillary sphere-like magic weapon for summoning a building as high as a building.

Such fairy tools are also found in the kingdom of God. The difference is that in the kingdom of God, they are driven by fairies with fluttering ribbons, but here are scrawny ghosts.

"Go." Jiuyou said, looking at him.

Ning Changjiu hesitated slightly, but took a step.

On the armillary sphere, a beam of golden light descended in the air, Ning Changjiu walked out of the golden light, and the Shura Dharma body shone brightly in it, like countless prisms, reflecting the radiant golden light of ten thousand ways, like a divine fire descending from the sky. His cold and beautiful face, like Xue Juanwu's clothes, is more holy.

He lightly landed on the armillary sphere.

All the dead souls stopped their movements and looked at this place one after another, even those ghosts that were about to decay, also tried their best to open their eyes, and there was an almost shouting sound in their throats.

The slave ghost who was pulling the artifact took off the rope, and all the dead souls who worked or prayed also knelt down.

Please Xianzong's hundred years of hard work finally got a response from the gods.

They opened their arms, hoarsely, and shouted hard, as if to melt themselves in the glory of a lifetime.

"I am your **** and will lead you out of the dark sea."

Ning Changjiu looked at the devastated world, watched thousands of dead souls kneeling under his feet, enshrining himself as the savior, solemnly spoke, and continued according to the words they had agreed upon in advance.

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Half an hour later, Ning Changjiu walked back to the hall slowly, his eyes calm.

"Why do you think morality can restrain me?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Jiuyou said: "Because you are probably a good person."

Ning Changjiu didn't answer.

Jiuyou sighed, some immature tone of sorrow and helplessness for thousands of years: "There is no sky here, and the poisonous oath cannot be fulfilled. I have no other way."

Ning Changjiu nodded. He closed his eyes. There were still countless dead souls kneeling down in his mind. Their expressions were excited, and their tremors came from their souls.

Ning Changjiu said: "Don't worry, even without these, I will come back."

Jiuyou's first lightened, whispered: "Two hundred and ninety-six days, don't remember it wrong...Don't be late."

"Okay." Ning Changjiu agreed.

Jiu You stretched out his hand.

Ning Changjiu, Ning Xiaoling, the fish king stretched out their hands one by one.

"I am a bridge for you to cross the darkness and communicate with the outside world..." Jiuyou chanted softly.

She stretched out her hands.

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling held one.

One of Ning Xiaoling's souls stayed in place, and the rest rose along their consciousness.

The infinite dark sea opens to them.

Above the dark sea are familiar shadows, one sitting on the throne and the other standing in front of the throne.

It is Ning Xiaoling and Ning Changjiu in the Ming Palace.

Ning Changjiu returned to his body and slowly opened his eyes.

Ning Xiaoling's soul is not complete, can't be contained by his body, can only rely on his side.

After the two left, Jiuyou stretched out his hand to the fish king.

"Goodbye, Mr. Cat, if there is a future, can you teach me to read?" Jiuyou asked in a low voice.

The fish king raised the cat's claw and nodded seriously.

Jiuyou smiled.

Two by two.

For a moment, under the throne of the Hades, the King Fish also slowly opened his eyes.

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Outside the light curtain of Jiuyou Hall, Si Ming, who was kneeling at the desk and drinking tea, frowned between her eyebrows. She rubbed the fur of the demon fox between her neck and whispered, "I'm back."