Beyond the Divine States Chapter 426: : Funeral

In the Golden Crow Kingdom, the construction of the Kingdom has come to the final stage.

The boundary of the Golden Crow World continues to stretch, and the brilliant light on the sea of ​​flowers swaying toward the Japanese puppets has plated the creatures born in the mother well with gold.

The main hall with the symbol of the sun stands in the center of the red sun, like entwined golden blacks and blacks.

Ning Changjiu wears white clothes, like snow floating in the air.

He stood calmly at the door of the temple, looking directly at the six mythical pillars rising from the sky in the distance.

He is still dissatisfied with them. In his heart, the story of the sun is more than just a family affair.

But at least for the moment, these six mythical pillars are enough to support this kingdom of God.

Before the main hall, Lu Jiajia also walked out of the temple. The temple was temporarily built with swords. It looked like a huge sword tower. The glory of sword light did not even lose the sun in the sky.

Lu Jiajia carried a sword on her back. It was the Kunlun sword that she had won from Liu Junzhuo. She also held a sword light in her hand. This was the sword intent that originated from her.

Lu Jiama stood in front of the sword tower in white clothes, like an immortal from the sect on the cloud.

Further forward, Si Ming stood in front of the Snow Porcelain Hall. Her dark robe was filled with light and turned into golden silk and satin. It was extremely sacred. She looked at the ancient country under the temple, and she seemed to be able to hear it. The sound of waves from ancient times.

This is the first act when the Golden Crow Kingdom is truly reopened.

But for the whole world or the larger universe, perhaps it's just a slender strand. Besides, how high the flying Golden Crow could fly...Ning Changjiu was not sure.

But when Jin Guang climbed to the highest point, his eyes became firm again.

In any case, he is much better than Hunyu's past life after twenty-four years.

At the end of the previous life, it should be the final stage of the third national hunting plan. He and the whole unobservable declared war on the existence above the kingdom of God... But the ending was obviously a complete failure. At that time, he had no idea that it happened. What, I don't know how it failed. Looking back now, the disappeared figures of the senior brothers and sisters should have already faced a terrifying and tragic ending.

If he hadn't had that moment of hesitation, if he hadn't looked back so sharply... maybe they would have been completely wiped out.

He can at least personally control his destiny now. Regardless of the ending, at least he would not spend his whole life in a muddle-headed manner, and then die unclearly, even if the light of the Golden Crow is slender to the whole world, but at least he can bring them real light.

Ning Changjiu raised his hand.

In the red sun above, the golden light converged towards his palm.

Lu Jiajia and Si Ming looked back.

Looking at the golden light pouring into Ning Changjiu's body, Lu Jiajia suddenly felt that if he was more gentle, this scene looked like the sun saint praying to the sky.

Si Ming's gaze is farther away.

She looked at the band of light formed between Hongri and Ning Changjiu, and asked: "What do you think this looks like?"

Lu Jiajia raised her head and said, "This... is just a beam of light."

Si Ming said: "I think it is like an arrow."

"Arrow?"

"Well. People cut wood and bamboo as a rapier, and a giant bird's feather as the tail of the arrow. Even with the mighty power, the arrows that can be shot are limited..."

"You mean..." Lu Jiajia said suddenly: "Is the light condensed into an arrow? But...Where is the bow that can shoot it out?"

Simming said: "I don't know, but I guess it's just a guess."

Boom!

At the end of the dialogue, the infinite light flooded the kingdom of God, and also illuminated the ancient Nether kingdom extremely brightly. The residents of the ancient kingdom hid in the shadows in fear, only thinking that it was a sign of the world's demise.

The King Fish raised his head, glanced at the bright light, then closed his eyes again after a long pause, and continued to lie down to sleep.

Ning Xiaoling walked out of the inner hall and looked at the outside world.

The light tide has passed, and the mountains swallowed by light in the distance reappeared in outline.

The Golden Crow flew back and stopped in front of the Nether Temple.

Ning Changjiu, Lu Jiajia and Si Ming walked out of the Golden Crow one after another.

Ye Chan Palace stood in front of the temple, looked up at Ning Changjiu, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ning Changjiu nodded: "Ready."

Ye Chan Palace hummed softly and said: "That..."

"Leave? Go to Guhuang now." Si Ming asked.

Ning Xiaoling stood behind Yechan Palace, knowing that the time for parting was really coming, she hid the joy of that night in her heart, and then gently waved to Ning Changjiu.

Ye Chan Palace gently shook his head and said: "You have been tired for so many days, let's eat together first."

……

Of course Shao Xiaoli is responsible for cooking.

She was still asleep, and was awakened by the light outside. After waking up in a daze, she saw everyone gathered at the door. Before she asked, everyone looked at herself, and then she was driven to the kitchen. Cooking in there.

Shao Xiaoli stared at the firewood burning in the hearth, still a little sleepy.

Ning Changjiu and others were sitting outside, only Ye Chan Palace was standing. Because she needs to stand on a chair to maintain the same height when everyone is sitting.

Liu Xiwan was not present. At this moment, she transformed into a spiritual state and sat in Ning Changjiu's pure white sea of ​​consciousness, warming up her sword intent, and preparing for the final battle.

"Is Ke Wenzhou confirmed that he is still alive?" Si Ming asked.

"Yeah." Ye Chan Palace nodded: "He is wandering in Gu Huang...should be waiting for us."

"Did the Dark Lord cover his whereabouts?" Ning Changjiu was even more puzzled.

"No." Ye Chan Gong said: "But Ke Wenzhou has been corrupted beyond recognition by the Dark Lord. Logically speaking, he should be one of the incarnations of the Dark Lord at this moment, and we should not be able to see him. That's right."

"Then why..."

"Perhaps, the dark master hasn't poured all the real power into it." Ye Chan Palace gave her explanation.

On the day of the decisive battle, the sword saint will truly inherit the power of the Dark Lord, and it will become a blind spot in the field of vision. Except for the Eye of the Lunar, the rest of the visual ability will be difficult to detect its trace.

While speaking, Shao Xiaoli suddenly walked up, weakly said: "Um...I can't cleave the firewood, Master, can you help me?"

Ning Changjiu was slightly stunned.

Everyone looked at him.

Ning Xiaoling passed first, she smiled and said: "Is Xiao Li so delicate and weak? Come, my sister will help you."

"Who wants you to help..." Shao Xiaoli gritted his teeth and was pushed into the kitchen by Ning Xiaoling.

Lu Jiajia supported her chin with one hand, tapped the tabletop with the other, and said, "Xiaoling, this kid is really getting worse."

Si Mingwei ridiculed: "After all, well-known teachers have high apprentices."

Lu Jia married Xue Xue's cheeks slightly bulging, but there was no angle to refute, so he swung his knife at the weaker. She stretched out her hand to grab Bai Zang's chain, pulled her to her front, squeezed it randomly, and cast her anger on the cat.

Bai Zang was awakened from his sleep and meowed angrily.　　 "Master Bai Zang, when you first came to Ming Kingdom, I was a little worried. I was afraid that you would cause trouble. I never thought you were so docile." Lu Jiajia asked her round ears.

Bai Zang yelled a few meows.

Siming translated: "She said that she has the ability to untie my chain and see if I am docile."

Lu Jiajia smiled and said: "It seems that she wants to be made into dishes and served."

Bai Zang was slightly startled and rushed out of her arms.

In these days, besides playing with fools...well, playing with Jiuyou, she is taking care of Ning Xiaoling and Shao Xiaoli and the others. The main care is to step on their backs for them... This makes her the lord of the old kingdom of God. She felt extremely aggrieved.

On the other side, Ning Changjiu looked at Ye Chan Palace and asked: "Master's body...is there a chance to recover?"

"What do you want to do after recovery?"

Si Ming and Lu Jiajia asked in unison.

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath. If it hadn't been in front of Master, they would have been Fa-rectified at this moment.

Ye Chan Palace didn't care about their jokes. She stood lightly and firmly on the chair and said: "When the moon reappears and the moon branches are full of moonlight, I will be able to return to the way I used to be."

Lu Jiajia and Si Ming listened to her words, and there was a trace of regret in their expressions.

"Well, I hope that before then, the dark sun will not come early." Ning Changjiu said.

At this moment, Ye Chan Palace suddenly sensed something.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the door. The black skirt and white gauze were swaying without wind, and a little white light appeared in her clear eyes.

She raised her hand, spreading her fingers as thin as green onions, and grabbed something in the air.

There was a hum.

When Ye Chan's palace skirt stopped, she was holding a slender sword in her hand.

"Sword Book?" Ning Changjiu reacted first.

Ye Chan Palace was not surprised at this. She stripped the sword intent with the message in it, her eyes fell, and said: "This is Si Li...well, it's from your Fourth Senior Sister."

"Si Li..." Ning Changjiu whispered softly: "Senior Sister actually called this name."

Twenty-four years in the previous life, he only knew the surname of the senior sister Si.

Si Ming was very kind to this name and asked: "Li Weihuo, Mr. Si will not be the **** of fire back then?"

Ye Chan Palace nodded and said: "It's her."

Lu Jiama asked: "Where is Senior Sister Si Li now?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "In the North Country, if Xueci was not there, I planned to find her, but by chance, you were near the black cliff."

Si Ming smiled and said: "Master really prefers me."

Lu Jiajia whispered: "You just happen to be closer."

Ning Changjiu is most concerned about business affairs: "What did the four senior sisters say in the letter?"

Ye Chan Palace has read the entire letter. She said: “When the moon appeared, I immediately created a dream for you. In fact, Xiao Si was also in the dream at the time. I borrowed you as a cover to give She conveyed a task, and now she has completed it, she has sent a letter back."

"What task?"

"Explore the former site of Yunguo." Ye Changong explained: "Yunguo is also one of the locations marked by Nanxun's consciousness fragments, so I asked her to check it out."

Ye Chan Palace collected the sword book and said: "Xiao Si told me that Ke Wenzhou has already been to the remnant site of Yunguo. Not only that, there are also conscious fragments buried deep in the veins of Yunguo." /

"What is it?" Everyone listened attentively.

Ye Chan Gong said: "This fragment of consciousness can be revealed, but also thanks to the falling from the sky to support the stars. As for the content... the content of the fragments of Yunguo consciousness is much simpler. There is only one sentence, "Gu Huang Zhiyuan, buried me." Body'."

This sentence is much easier to understand than Nanming's--my body is buried in the abyss of Gu Huang.

The "I" here is obviously Candle Dragon.

"Surely Ke Wenzhou didn't give up the pursuit of Zhulong's power?" Ning Changjiu looked in the direction of Gu Huang.

Ye Chan Gong said: "No one knows where the candle dragon was buried. Now it seems that it should be Gu Huang."

Lu Jiama asked curiously: "At the beginning, Luo Cangsu expended so much energy to resurrect Tianzang, why was the candle dragon, the strongest Liushen in the early days, no one cares about it?"

Ye Chan Palace has stated this fact many times: "Because the candle dragon is dead, it, including its star, is completely dead."

Si Ming nodded slightly.

For the top group of people and gods in this world, they all know that the remains of Tianzang are lingering downstairs in Luoshu, but no one knows where the candle dragon is. The reason is very simple, because the candle dragon is completely dead. , Without revealing a trace of vitality, people will not be able to sense its existence without vitality.

The clues about it have long been washed away by catastrophes and thousands of years of wind and rain, and its bones may even have decayed.

Ning Changjiu believed Master’s words, and he was even more confused: "Since the candle dragon is bound to die, what exactly is Ke Wenzhou looking for? Is it just that the dying person grabs the last straw?"

Ye Changong shook his head lightly, expressing that he didn't know.

But it is strange to say that no matter where the fragments of consciousness are left behind, their clues are disassembled, and the ultimate point is Gu Huang.

Maybe as long as they arrive at Guhuang, the death of the candle dragon and the secrets it left behind can all be answered here, and this may also help them solve the ultimate mystery of the world.

"By the way, after we hunted Ke Wenzhou, a meteorite fell from the sky and the four of us scattered away. Now where did the other three go?" Si Ming remembered this.

Ye Chan Gong said: "Ji Xuan has returned to the Shenhua Building, and the sixth and nine-spirited Yuansheng...For them, there is one thing more important than everything."

Ning Changjiu immediately understood: "Is it about the saint?"

"Yeah." Ye Chan Palace did not conceal: "The five-hundred-year time limit is approaching. If the saint can no longer come out of the 81st city, he may never come out again."

Bai Zang yelled a few meows.

Simein translated: "She said that although the Eighty-One City is a scattered town, it also has hundreds of thousands of people. If the saints are born, their lives will be overthrown instantly. With the benevolence of the saints, even if there are I’m afraid I won’t choose the opportunity."

What's more, as Baizang, she deeply knows how unbreakable the shackles under the eighty-one city are.

She couldn't think of any possibility for her father to escape.

After finishing the translation, Si Ming immediately grabbed the cat's tail and said: "You are the remnant of the dark lord, don't talk coldly."

Bai Zang shouted non-stop, persuading them to stop fantasizing soon.

Ye Chan Palace did not speak. In her impression, the father said something to herself, but she was afraid of being caught by the dark master, so she personally sealed it up, only when the time was right. see.

In the kitchen, the fragrance wafted out.

The food will be ready soon.

Shao Xiaoli and Ning Xiaoling dressed in white clothes and brought delicious food.

They glanced at each other, as if secretly vying.

"This is the last time we got together for dinner in a short time."

When everyone was about to move the chopsticks, Shao Xiaoli spoke and gave her suggestion: "Let’s make a wish together."

Everyone was also a little sad, so they did not reject this proposal.

When he closed his eyes and made a wish, Ning Changjiu felt that his face was pecked. He opened his eyes and looked at Shao Xiaoli, who was quietly closing his eyes but was laughing, and smiled helplessly.

After making a wish, everyone started to eat, and Bai Zang was allowed to transform back into human form and eat together at the table.

But Lu Jiajia and Si Ming watched her appearance for a while, and together they expressed their opposition, turning her back into a cat, lest someone be hooked again.

After eating, Ning Xiaoling and Shao Xiaoli also want everyone to vote together to judge which dishes are more delicious.

Everyone's results are similar.

Shao Xiaoli’s dishes have received higher evaluations. Only Ning Changjiu, out of personal feelings, voted for the more unpalatable dishes against his will.

Ning Xiaoling thought that she made the dishes and was more appetite for the seniors, and she felt complacent.

After the appraisal, Shao Xiaoli laughed happily and raised her power against Xiaoling. In the laughter, their reunion in Ancient Lingzong gradually came to an end.

Clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and the time for parting is about to come.

Ning Xiaoling will stay in Gu Lingzong alone, while the rest will go to Guhuang together.

Everyone hugged Xiaoling one by one as a farewell.

Shao Xiaoli and Ning Xiaoling secretly competed for a long time. Although they have cherished each other, Shao Xiaoli still wants to show off in front of her.

"Xiaoling, not only did I win the cooking, but when I just made a wish, I secretly kissed Master." Shao Xiaoli said proudly.

"Ah, did you kiss your brother?" Ning Xiaoling asked in surprise: "It's just a kiss, is it worth the excitement?"

Shao Xiaoli wondered: "Isn't it worth it?"

Ning Xiaoling smiled charmingly, showing her pointed teeth, and said: "It's worth it. I actually kissed the brother, Xiaoling really envy you."

Shao Xiaoli tightened her lips, looked at her eyes, and suddenly had a terrible thought in her heart.

"You...have you already been with the master..."

"Guess it?" Ning Xiaoling's pure cheeks smiled more charmingly.

"Huh, liar!" Shao Xiaoli said he didn't believe it.

She silently told herself that this must be fake, that this little girl must be so distorted by being too jealous...

With such self-comfort, she bid farewell to Ning Xiaoling feebly.

The lively Hades soon became quiet again.

Ning Xiaoling sits on the throne of the Hall of the Underworld, with consciousness connected to the sea of ​​reincarnation, overlooking the sea, watching the golden light like a rainbow swept northwest, until it disappeared from her vision.

Among the people today, Ning Changjiu has the highest realm, so he let everyone live in Jinwuli, and he is responsible for Yujian on the road.

Go to Gu Huang, no one in the world can stop him anymore.

In the lake of heart, Liu Xiwan, who has been silent for a long time, opened her eyes and opened her mouth lightly: "The sword intent has been raised."

"The sword that must kill?"

"Hmm."

"Since leaving the Heavenly Sect of the Heavenly Sword, this sure-killing sword has rarely killed an enemy." Ning Changjiu laughed at himself.

"Don't worry, those who hit the sword this time will undoubtedly die." Liu Xiwan said confidently.

……

……

Jiange, seventy-three cave sky.

At the beginning, Si Ming and Lu Jiajia had come to track down the whereabouts of the disciples of Jiange, but they found nothing in Seventy-two Dongtian.

This last cave is hidden in the Juggernaut’s weapon pavilion. He uses hundreds of thousands of weapons as a cover, betting that they can’t seriously investigate each one.

The space of the seventy-third cave sky is very wide, and the sword intent contained in it is stronger than the other seventy-two combined.

While the fourteen disciples were meditating, sword intent poured into their bodies, and their bodies were transformed in a subtle way.

This transformation is painful, but the effect is immediate.

Most of them stayed at the pinnacle of the Purple Court Realm. This mere month of meditation allowed them to step over the threshold invisibly and touch the edge of the five realms.

Of course, the most obvious effect of this kind of external force breaking the realm is to open up the sea of ​​energy and toughen the body. As for the realm of the five realms, it is still a pseudo realm. Even if the fourteen of them broke the boundary together, they couldn't match the strength of Ning Changjiu's sword.

It was Liu Junzhuo who woke up first.

Among the thirteen people, her realm is Yiqi Juechen, and she was fortunate enough to use the power of the remnant country before Yan Fuxing completely collapsed. Her enemy, she is almost invincible.

But the higher the realm, the more Liu Junzhuo understands, how small is the invincible character of the world.

There are so many people outside the world...

Liu Junzhuo sighed slightly, she stood up silently and looked around.

The Seventy-Three Cave Sky is not so much a cave sky as it is a long and narrow ancient corridor.

There are fourteen grids in the corridor, and each grid is lit with a lantern. According to legend, the lantern is made of whale and dragon oil.

Liu Junzhuo fell gently into the corridor.

These days, she still lingers in the sea of ​​knowledge. The scene of the battle between herself and Ning Changjiu in the middle of the South Wilderness. She fell in the rain, the sword that fell in front of her eyebrows, and the sword between herself and Ning Changjiu outside the cave. …At the end of the competition, I was knocked to the ground. Well, there was the final gambling game…

She went back and forth repeatedly, even if she deliberately meditated, she couldn't get rid of it.

Liu Jun Zhuo Shu breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, looked at the younger brother and younger sister who were still in retreat, and then walked forward.

This corridor is very long and looks straight, but if you keep walking forward, you will definitely return to the original point.

She seemed to be walking on the back of an ouroboros.

Liu Junzhuo stopped and looked around carefully. For some reason, the power of the remnant country in her body was sensed. She introduced the power of the remnant country into her pupils and looked around again.

Liu Junzhuo was shocked.

She discovered that this ancient corridor was not empty, not only was it not empty, there were many ghosts floating in it.

The ghosts wore long hats, silver-gray robes, and jade wats in their hands, like officials. They just walked straight forward one by one, repeating in this ancient corridor. Back and forth.

"Who are you?" Liu Junzhuo tried to communicate with them.

She just finished speaking.

All the ghosts stopped and looked at her together.

They have no facial features and nothing on their faces.

After stopping, Liu Junzhuo discovered that from this end to the other, there are also fourteen ghosts...

They'looked' at Liu Junzhuo, and replied stupidly: "We are the ministers of funeral."

Liu Junzhuo asked: "Who is the funeral for?"

The ghosts replied together: "Fun the real dragon."