Beyond the Divine States Chapter 338: : The Banquet of Longevity

The sound of the torrential rain did not stop overnight, and the dark clouds gathered like a thousand horses, galloping over the ancient city, and the thunder and lightning in the meantime resembled the ringing nose of a Tianma.

Si Ming sat alone by the window, her long silver hair hanging down on the ground, winding and stacking, like snow on her cheeks with electric light, she opened her eyes and cast her gaze to the sky, wherever her gaze fell, there was an electric fire Tear open the sky, as if the celestial phenomenon is not natural, but the reflection of the phantom in her pupils.

The overwhelming rain seemed to isolate the world, and Si Ming's cheeks became more and more indifferent. The indifference was not cold, but ruthless.

She stared at the torrential rain, and the spiritual world seemed to be usurped by the torrential rain, drowned by the cold rain.

This state has lasted for many days. Si Ming knows that this is a sign that the divine nature returns to the body. When the divine nature returns completely, she will be able to invade the sea of ​​knowledge like weeds during the seven hundred years of suffering. Repressed by the human nature, it becomes the spiritual leader.

This should have been a joyous thing, symbolizing that she could go one step further on the steps leading to the Lord of the Kingdom of God.

But instead of the slightest joy at this moment, Si Ming was born with deep fear. God proud of everything in the world, there shouldn't be any fear...but she is always upset.

Si Ming broke up the sword art in his hand, opened his eyes, got up to cover the window, turned his back to the rainstorm outside the window, looked across the house, carved wooden antlers, peony vases, gums... She was with them. Little by little, establish the if-if-nothing connection.

Finally, she looked at Ning Changjiu in her sleep.

If the monkey demon is present, it can clearly see the dense and complex lines entangled between the two.

Tonight's Ning Changlong slept peacefully and didn't say anything strange.

Si Ming sat by the bed for a while, watching him. It was almost early morning, and Ning Changjiu slowly recovered.

Si Ming glanced at him and asked: "What dream did you do last night?"

Ning Changjiu rubbed his head and said: "You may not believe it, I was in a dream, uh... I read the book all night."

Si Ming's indifferent face showed a smile: "Your nonsense is getting more and more false."

Ning Changjiu sighed, thinking that you believed the falsehood a few days ago, but you didn't believe it if you told the truth today... Forget it, don't be like this kind of girl who doesn't like to read!

Ning Changjiu comforted himself in his heart, recalling the secrets in the scroll, still unavoidably surprised.

If it were not for the current enemy of the White Deer and Longevity Star, he would even want to get back to sleep.

Si Ming sat down in front of the makeup mirror, Ning Changjiu got up in his clothes, walked behind her, and suddenly asked: "Would you like some makeup?"

Si Ming frowned and said: "Do you think it is not beautiful now?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I'm just curious, if another symbol of beauty is added to a perfect thing, can it become more beautiful?"

"Oh, let me tell you a story." Si Ming said with a faint smile: "There was once a genius monk in the kingdom of God. The speed of its flying sword reached the limit of the rules of the world. In order to break through the limit of his own speed, Thought of a way."

"What way?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Si Ming smiled and said: "He stepped on the flying sword, and when the speed of the flying sword reached the extreme, he ran on the sword."

Ning Changjiu frowned, not quite understanding what she meant, just asked: "So do you want to put on some makeup?"

"Play the piano to the cow!" Si Ming snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "The goddess does not stain the dust, everything in the world is dust, including rouge gouache."

Ning Changjiu sighed, looked at her bright face in the mirror, and combed her long hair that was silky smooth.

Thunder and lightning outside the window are not so frequent, but they still sound from time to time.

The two drank the morning tea sprinkled with velvet antler and chatted for a while. Si Ming suddenly looked out of Shang Zi's dim window and said: "Here."

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The clouds above the heavy rain, with a faint silver light in the calm, a silvery white deer stepped across the clouds, like stepping on an isolated island on the sea, leaping dexterously in the direction of Bhikkhu Peak, the heavy rain is coming There was a roaring sound from under the hooves of the deer.

Shortly afterwards, there was a knock on the door of Ning Changjiu and Si Ming.

Si Ming's fingertips moved slightly, and the door opened gently. The virgin girl stood outside and was about to come in, but when her feet landed, she let out a pain like stepping on a thunder pond and staggered back. Rear.

She looked at the woman wearing a demon fox mask sitting quietly in the house, and quickly apologized.

But the virgin’s heart hides resentment... Hmph, she is so good, but she wears a mask to cover her face. It won’t look good if she wants to come. Besides, this night, lone men and widows are in the same room, so what is happening? It didn't come out either. This is obviously unreasonable... Well, it can't be because the man is not good, right?

The virgin lowered her head, her eyes faintly, and said: "My son, girl, please, please."

Speaking, the virgin took out two red umbrellas and placed them gently by the door.

Si Ming looked at the red umbrella and remembered that Zhao Xianger likes red umbrellas, she said quietly: "Change the umbrella, I don't like this color."

The virgin was slightly stunned, only when she was making things difficult for herself, and after cursing secretly, she obediently changed to an ancient paper umbrella with beige paper.

Si Ming looked at the virgin, shook his head lightly, and said, "This monk's ethos is really weird. A little flower spirit dare to be so pretentious to guests."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Could it be that you are too sensitive."

Si Ming asked coldly: "Why am I sensitive?"

Ning Changjiu pondered for a moment, remembering a lot of past events, and hesitated: "It is not appropriate to say it."

Si Ming was slightly startled and reacted. She narrowed her eyes instantly and rushed towards Ning Changjiu.

The virgin sneered and shook her head listening to the screams that suddenly sounded in the wing.

Hmph, let you be arrogant, wait until you see Grandpa Birthday, don’t you want to become a prisoner?

After the fight in the house ended, Ning Changjiu rubbed his wrists and shoulders and got up helplessly. After his hands were held, Si Ming walked out with a frosty face.

The red and beige umbrellas are opened in the rain, and the surface of the umbrella is dotted with patterns of small flowers.

In the early spring, the mountain flowers were blooming splendidly. Following the guidance of the boys and girls, they walked along the way. The road washed by the rainstorm was paved with petals, soft as a blanket, still standing in the distance in the quiet morning. However, the wooden building has been lit up with a warm light.

That is the residence of Bailu Shouxing, and the plaque reads "Wan Shou Lou".

The boys and girls led them outside.

The door slowly opened, and the luxurious and exquisite decoration of the ancient building came into view. The virgin and the virgin smiled and said: "Welcome guests."

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming walked into the building.

The architectural style of this ancient building is very human, and the ancient wood carvings in it are also very traditional. They are all longevity peaches, turtles, white deer, flowers, doors and windows are decorated with rice patterns on the walls, standing in the walls Beside the column, there is a rice tank with whole grains, and the rice in the tank is inexhaustible.

I can imagine that the person living in this building should be an elderly man.

Entering the door, there are virgins to greet you again.

They are only seven or eight years old, but they are all beautiful embryos. They shaved their eyebrows and threw their eyebrows, with light makeup on their matte faces, smiling softly at the two guests, arousing affection.

Si Ming dismissed this.

"Guests, please inside."

The door in front slid open to both sides, and the virgins, boys and girls each opened a curtain, and the brilliant light penetrated in from the inner room, reflecting the brilliance of the light.

Ning Changjiu and Si Ming looked at each other and walked in slowly.

The dome inside the house is very high, and the space is huge. The house presents a semicircular shape with a square pool in the middle. The pool reflects the gorgeous candlelight, while outside the pool is full of virgins. They wore clothes that were not up to the age, and the clothes were colorful, and they looked like a colorful flower.

They knelt down on both sides of the road, holding the candlesticks in their hands, and resting their heads on their heads. The immature beauty is in full bloom among the ambiguous candlelights,

Si Ming glanced faintly, stepped on the soft blanket of flowers, black clothes and long silver hair followed her, but in this gorgeous hall, it seemed like a touch of beauty The breeze.

The immature child, standing beside him, raised his face, her makeup is exaggerated and cute. She took the umbrellas of the two of them, put them away gently, and then led them to the guests' seats.

The two sat down at the wooden table already arranged.

The boys and girls poured tea for them.

Ning Changjiu glanced at the tea and then at Si Ming. Si Ming gently lifted a strand of mask to reveal a perfectly lined jaw. She pressed her lips to the edge of the tea cup, gently pressed it, and squeezed it. One mouthful, calm and elegant posture.

Many boys and girls saw this scene. They watched secretly with their breathlessness. Although they only saw the tip of the iceberg, they felt the suffocating beauty.

Ning Changjiu took a sip of tea now.

In the pool in front, the lotus river lanterns spread out slowly, and several figures floated out of the river lanterns, turning into the appearance of singers. They were different from the surrounding virgins, and their bodies were all graceful and graceful like smoke.

Ning Changjiu quietly admired the dance in the pool, his eyes calm.

The dance ended. After the fire-like screen in the front, a deer-like shadow came out. After it came out of the screen, it became an old man with a cane and a grinning eyebrow.

The old man has white hair and long beard, combed in a bun, with a stone camellia pinned on the bun.

He embraced Whisk in his right hand, and a crutches in his left hand. He wore a yellow-black Taoist robe full of the image of the hexagrams. He was tall and straight, with a fairy style and bones.

The old man bowed his hands to Ning Changjiu and Si Ming, and said: "The two distinguished guests came from afar, and the elders have missed a long way to welcome them. They also made the distinguished guests wait for two more days, which is really guilty."

"It's okay." Ning Changjiu also said kindly to him.

Bai Lu Shou Xing walked slowly to the other side of the pool, he smiled and asked: "I don't know what the son likes? The old man has been operating on this hill for hundreds of years, and there are countless jewels and beauties in the world. Location law."

Si Ming looked around and said, "This is what you call a beauty?"

In the Wanshou Building, the childish virgins holding candles or vases all looked sad, but dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Bai Lu Shou Xing smiled, and said: "These are all flower essences selected from a million, each of which is an excellent embryo. In the future, they will also be immortal beauties. They have been raised since they were young, and they watched the buds waiting to be released. , Is more beautiful."

Ning Changjiu thought of the flower-protecting bell on the mountainside, which was pulled up in order to drive the white deer to steal food.

Thinking of this, he looked at the flower essence in the Wanshou Tower and the old man in the Taoist robe with white hair and beard, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of cold.

Bai Lu Shou Xing clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Ling'er, Huan'er, come to play the piano and dance for the guests."

The two virgins walked out of the crowd. They came to the center of the Wanshou Building with a curvaceous gait. Their postures rose up with their steps. They bowed deeply, changing the piano and colored satin in their hands. The dance will make the already gorgeous lights even more dazzling.

Ning Chang didn't go to see the woman dancing and playing the piano for a long time, just staring at the birthday star of Bailu.

Bai Lu Shou Xing squinted and smiled. He also looked at each other and said: "It's not long before the two came to Ten Thousand Demons City."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "It's really not a few days."

Bai Lu Shou Xing said: "The city of Ten Thousand Monsters has escaped a lot of fairies recently. Alas, there is a rumor that the saint is about to die, and the city is about to collapse. It scared many little spirits who couldn't sit still running away overnight. After going out, the number of guests coming to Ten Thousand Demons City is also much less. It is not easy for two people to come here for thousands of miles."

Ning Changjiu asked: "How do you know we came from thousands of miles?"

Bai Lu Shou Xing licked his beard, smiled without saying a word, and the virgin milk on the side said with a grinning voice: "I told my guests a long time ago. Our Shou Xing grandfather has great magical powers, and only two guests came. When the time came, Grandpa made us ready to welcome guests."

Si Ming chuckled softly: "Heaven and man count? It's because of the world-known ranking list, right?"

Ning Changjiu also understood.

Tianbang once issued a list to recall the power of the kings scattered in the four directions, and Bailu Shouxing obviously also got the news, and he was holding a copy in his hand, so he knew in advance that they would find Ten Thousand Demons City sooner or later.

Bai Lu Shou Xing looked at the woman in the fox mask and said: "Your Excellency is the rumored, the fourth Sect Master in the world?"

Si Ming didn't think that the number four in the world was an elegant name. Her attitude was not cold or indifferent, and she blew off the heat floating on the tea surface, and said.

Bai Lu Shou Xing looked at the boy aside and asked: "That this is..."

Si Ming said: "Zongzhong disciple."

Bai Lu Shou Xing nodded thoughtfully, reconsidering their identities.

"..." Ning Changjiu thought to himself, being an apprentice is better than a slave.

Si Ming took a sip of tea, pushed the teacup in front of him, and said: "Apprentice, help fill up for the teacher."

Ning Changjiu has become more and more suspicious that she has a certain tendency, but he still gave a lot of face when he went out: "Yes, Master Master."

Si Ming nodded in satisfaction.

Bai Lu Shou Xing looked at the good relationship between the masters and disciples, and said, "How good is the stay these two days? My children are treated well and thoughtful? If the guests don’t like singing and dancing, I still have a good friend. My name is Baimianhu, and I set up a troupe in the outer city to perform everything. Then I can call him over and wish the two of you happy."

Si Ming chuckled and shook his head, as he said: "No need, jumping the fire ring, breaking the boulder, playing the harlequin, these things are not surprising. I can sing and dance as a disciple, and I often make fun of it."

"..." Ning Changjiu gritted his teeth and said: "Master, you can be happy."

Bai Lu Shou Xing smiled for a while, and exclaimed: "Your disciple is so versatile."

Ning Changjiu drinks tea in silence.

Si Ming put down his teacup, the brilliant lights in the building seemed to dim a bit.

She said: "Just talk about business, you know what we want here."

Bai Lu Shou Xing smiled slightly, and said: "Before you tell the truth, let's tell the two of you a story first."

The two did not speak, and looked at him quietly. Bailu Shouxing is a strong man who has just entered the five realms, but he still feels the needle-like sting. He looks unchanged and calmly said: "A long, long time ago, Although the demon clan is also in decline, the world is vast, and there are always many places to shelter. It is just that in the past demon city, most of the pig pens forbidden by ancient gods, the demon raised in it are no different from chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs."

All the boys and girls were silent, and the candlelight in their hands dimmed a bit.

"Thousands of years ago, the Bhikkhu Kingdom was a special place. It was located in a corner and was not touched by the ancient gods. In it, there was auspiciousness and clouds, brocades of flowers, fairy people scattered peaches, purple gas coming from the east...

However, there has never been an eternal pure land in the world. Before long, the Bhikkhu kingdom was an ancient god. The ancient **** proclaimed himself the monarch. He founded the country in the Bhikkhu kingdom and forced me and the Hundred-faced Fox as the national teacher. At first, it established a city in the Bhikkhu kingdom. At that time, it was not too bad to treat the demon clan, only taking the demon clan's people as slaves, and did not do everything to kill them. But one day..."

Bai Lu Shou Xing's words paused, and he sighed: "One day, the monarch summoned me and the Hundred-faced Fox, led to the forbidden secret room, and showed us a sacred artifact from heaven...that was a shelf. The octagonal flying eaves treasure pavilion, the alchemy furnace with yin and yang, and four bronze dragons fastened under it! The furnace is full of soot, and the flame has ceased. The monarch called it the Supreme Immortal Furnace, which is said to be the relic of the fairy court falling into the world."

"The monarch told us that this furnace can make the elixir of immortality!"

Hearing this, Ning Changjiu couldn't help but shook his head.

Bai Lu Shou Xing continued: "Alchemy requires medicinal materials. He wants to use our hands to kill 1,110 cubs, take their hearts, and use them as medicine to refine them into a peerless elixir."

"Of course, the Hundred-faced Fox and I don’t want to kill the same race. In the forbidden ground, we exchanged glances, and then rushed to the monarch... Well, it’s been a long time since I woke up with him again, our bodies The front is full of live, beating hearts, and a black shadow stands in front of the heart’s plate. A spear is tied around the shadow, and a head is held on the spear. It is the monarch. Head."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Is the black shadow a saint?"

"Yes." Bai Lu Shouxing sighed, showing nostalgia, and said: "The monarch has controlled our spirit and made us the chief culprits of alchemy, even...the scapegoat! The saint is here! In the Bhikkhu Kingdom, more than five hundred monsters have been killed. It is said that I and the Hundred-faced Fox had been pushed to the gallows that day. The monarch walked out of the temple in fear, crying about being threatened by us, and the sword will fall. Fortunately, the saint’s eyes, saw through the conspiracy of the monarch, and killed him, and gave me and the old fox a chance to atone for our sins..."

As the story draws to a close, many virgins and boys in the scene cried as they hid their faces.

Ning Changjiu asked: "What does the story you tell have to do with Mingjun's authority?"

Bai Lu Shou Xing said: "The power of Emperor Ming is related to the Supreme Demon Furnace. Afterwards, I learned that the monarch is a fallen immortal, and the Pill Furnace is his possession. He has obtained a share of Mingjun in the world. Authority, I want to refine it with the pure sun fire and the yin to cold grievances and merge them into one body, gain the power of netherworld reincarnation, and re-enter the road!"

Ning Changjiu asked: "Now this pill furnace and authority are all with you?"

Bai Lu Shou Xing hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "It is true."

Ning Changjiu said: "You also plan to refine Mingjun's authority?"

Bai Lu Shou Xing’s old eyes showed a resolute color: "Although the day of the collapse of the Ten Thousand Demons City has not yet arrived, it is also something that will come. There are more than one hundred thousand in total. There were saints who protected us in those days. In the future, there will be no one on our heads. As the lord of the peak, I should always protect them."

Ning Changjiu looked at Daoqiu, the old man with a fairy style, and gently shook his head.

He has seen those ghost temples outside the city.

If Bailu is the ghost emperor in their mouth, then the so-called ghost emperor is definitely not a good demon.

Si Ming has listened quietly for a long time, and the words are more direct: "I have come to take authority. No matter what your past is, you can't shake our thoughts."

Bai Lu Shou Xing slowly said: "In the previous story, the old man just showed his determination. The saint gave me the peak of Bhiqiu. Of course, I must protect it and die. If you want to kill me, you must kill. The demon of the entire Bhikkhu Peak! Even if the future will be a turbulent world with utter conscience, but those with a debt of 100,000 blood will never die."

The virgin boys and girls kneeling on the side raised their heads, and their pupils were also full of blood, staring at Ning Changjiu and Si Ming as if they were seeing enemies.

Si Ming sneered and said: "Sounding."

Bai Lu Shouxing said: "I wonder if Sect Master Si has any ideas?"

Siming spoke lightly, saying: "At the beginning, you were bewitched by the monarch and killed five hundred of the same clan. The saints saved your life for you to atone for your sins, not for you to kill another five hundred monster races to make up for the pill furnace. In."

Ning Changjiu frowned slightly.

Bai Lu Shou Xing's expression changed slightly: "What did you say?"

Si Ming’s cold words came out from the fox demon mask, and said, “I don’t understand yet? Although the old monarch is a fallen immortal, although he was killed by a saint, you... Forget what he said-refine one thousand one hundred and ten demon hearts, and you will live forever. Later, the saint died, and no one can suppress your greed, right?"

Bai Lu Shou Xing rolled his robes and said coldly: "You are just a newcomer to Ten Thousand Demons City, where did you hear the rumors?"

"It's just my guess." Si Ming's voice is cold, his tone is graceful and sarcasm: "If it's rumors, why do you need to draw your sword?"

Outside the Wanshou Building, which was cold when they came, was already surrounded by enchanted soldiers. Those enchanted soldiers had first antlers, holding torches in one hand and broadswords in the other, and the tips of their knives were pointed at the lights in the building.

Bai Lu Shou Xing said: "If you are a visitor, I would like to treat each other with sincerity, if you come to seize power, then I have to meet each other for the sake of the stability of Bhiqiu Peak."

Si Ming shook his head lightly and said: "You knew we would come, but you just prepared some shrimps and crabs to die in the future, why? The ginseng fruit trees are watered without fertilizer, so I want to borrow our hands to add more corpses?"

"The peak is difficult to take the lead. It is the honor of all the demons to be able to contribute to this peak, and death without regret." Bai Lu Shouxing slowly got up, looked at them, and said: "In the Tai Shang Dan furnace, it is Shang One drug is missing!"

Si Ming lightly brushed the edge of the teacup, and the teacup was broken into powder.

"Apprentice, follow me to cast down the demon."

Si Ming got up slowly, the water in the pool condensed into ice.

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