Beyond the Divine States Chapter 436: : Killing God

Raindrops fall from the sky, fall into the soil, seep into the depths, and transform into seeds that will germinate in the coming year.

Unknown flowers fly around in the sky paved with clouds, like dandelions and withered souls.

In the depressed mountains and rivers, the light of dawn shone from afar, and the night went away like a low tide. The cold winter is here, the robbery is flying, the snow has not yet fallen, and the beauty of killing is floating on the ground.

Ye Chan Palace stood on the mountain peak outside the Shenhua Building, her slender figure looked fragile in the wind, she looked at the moon, her eyes as high as the sky.

The unobservable at this moment, the light completely reappeared, and the Taoist temple that had been silent for a long time finally awakened. The fifth brother carrying a big broom, standing in the view piled with fallen leaves, raised his head and looked at the bright moon, showing a tired smile .

In Dahe Town, dogs barked. After the moonlight faded, the sleeping townspeople of Shura awakened again, and the breeze blew across the rice and wheat fields, the withered grains became full again, and the trees reopened their branches and leaves.

Everything came back to life.

Outside the eighty-one city, the Nine Spirit Yuansheng opened his bones.

Hundreds of thousands of city residents were wrapped in aura, floated out of the lion’s mouth, and slowly fell back into the distance.

This process lasted a long time.

It's just that the giant city has cracked, everything has been crushed to dust and razed to the ground, and there is dust and wind as far as you can see, and you can't even see a trace of steel scraps.

People were crying in the sorrow of the destruction of their homes, and some people looked back and looked at the huge lion that was gradually losing its vitality. Afterwards, they realized that it seemed that this lion had saved their lives.

Bai Ze's hand stroked the iron umbrella, and the edge of the iron umbrella cracked every inch.

He sighed a long time later: "Don't worry, Master will rebuild this place. I will take you to Uranus."

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng could not speak, he roared in a low voice, seeming to refuse.

Bai Ze shook his head and said: "How can Uranus not have the four kings of the Ten Thousand Demon City? You will be the pillars of the new world of the Demon Race."

The Dharma of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng disintegrated, and the body slowly shrank, turning into an old lion with incomplete bones and flesh.

Bai Ze said: "Uranus is our end point. We must stay there. We will only respond when the sword lights up in the world. At that time, the shadow over the world will disappear, and our descendants will be able to Survive freely in this land. Don't let the saints' wishes be disappointed."

Nine Spirit Yuansheng opened his mouth, already silent.

Bai Ze bowed to the northwest, and then took the remnant of the Nine Spirits Yuansheng and flew high into the sky.

On the atmosphere, beside the huge stone Buddha of the saint, the light is burning.

That is the authority of eternity, the symbol of the fire of civilization, it is not known how long it can burn.

In the early morning, the sun rises, and everything works as usual.

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In the Ancient Lingzong, the new female disciple opened the window. She seemed to have not slept all night, her eyes were a little dark, she looked outside tremblingly, the sky was cloudless, and it seemed to be a rare sunny autumn. day.

"Last night...Did I really hear it wrong last night? I clearly saw a beam of light flying up." said the female disciple.

"I saw it, too. It should be an unprovoked thunderbolt. Our Ancient Spirit Sect has a vision, and we are just getting used to it." There was another girl's voice in the room.

The female disciple turned her head and whispered: "Sister Yu Jin deserves to be a disciple who has been a beginner for a few years, she is calm."

Yu Jin smiled, and said: "Okay, go back soon, you will be able to see it later."

The female disciple nodded vigorously and said sincerely: "Thank you sister Yu Jin for your guidance. If you didn’t teach me as seriously as you did last night, I would definitely not be able to pass this test, and then I would be expelled to the family. ."

Yu Jin smiled and said: "Isn't it good to go back and inherit the family business? The road to cultivation is very difficult."

The female disciple said: "Senior Sister Yu Jin, don't laugh at me... Anyway, thank Sister Yu for helping me."

Yu Jin smiled faintly and said: "It doesn't matter, after all, when I started, there were other sisters who helped me."

The female disciple has heard of these past events, um...it seems to be a young senior sister named Ning Xiaoling. Although she is a legend, the legend about her seems to be only a flash in the pan, and then she disappeared.

She knew that this was Sister Yu Jin's sad thing, so she didn't ask much.

The female disciple looked at the senior sister and asked: "Then what can I do for senior sister?"

Yu Jin lowered her head, thought for a while, and said: "There are indeed things that I want you to help."

Speaking, she took out a stack of paper, handed it to her, and said: "Next time I go to Clothes Street, you Zhang Luoren will help me to paste them."

"This is..."

The female disciple took the paper and found that it was some missing persons...no! Cat hunting notice.

These things depict the same cat. The cat's eyes look lazy, the hair is very long, and the ears are closed.

The female disciple immediately remembered another legend-the cat with a perfect score.

The cat seemed to be raised by Sister Yu Jin, and then somehow lost.

The female disciple nodded earnestly and said: "I will help the senior sister to post today!"

Yu Jin smiled lightly.

After the little sister quietly left, Yu Jin sat up and stretched her slightly stiff body. A white light lit up outside the window last night. In the white light, she vaguely heard the roar of a lion.

Did you misheard it?

She remembered the knock on the window last night again.

At that time, the little junior sister was approaching the window and opened it easily. Hey... If it's the master or other disciples, wouldn't it be exposed? It's as stupid as when I first started.

Yu Jin thought so and closed the window. She didn't sleep all night but didn't feel sleepy. She paced out, looking at the blue sky, remembering the past.

Suddenly, her eyes fell into a thicket of weeds.

A letter seems to be scattered among the weeds.

She frowned, leaned over, picked up the letter, and opened it.

The words on the letter are ugly, crooked and unrecognizable. At first she thought it was a prank, but after reading it carefully for a while, she was shocked.

"This king is actually a very powerful monster. Your clumsy girl must have not seen it? Haha... By the way, this king is going home. Don't worry about me. Ning Xiaoling and I are in peace. , When you see a boy in white who is very awkward coming back, maybe you can see your good sister."

The signature is a cat's paw print.

At the same time, in the ancient country of Netherworld, the kitchen stove kept shining fire, Ning Xiaoling woke up rubbing her eyes, wearing white pajamas, walked to the door of the kitchen, smelling the fragrance inside, and asked: "Nine You, what are you doing?"

In the kitchen, Jiuyou's shout came out:

"I'm making fish."

"What kind of fish do you eat early in the morning?" Ning Xiaoling asked.

"Ah, I made this for Diting." Jiuyou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "I made fun of Diting last night, it seems to be sad, I feel a little sorry, so I want to make it again. ."

"That's it..." Ning Xiaoling said as she walked to the big mirror and did a simple make-up.

After a while, Xiaoling suddenly returned to her senses and asked: "By the way, where did the truth go?"

"I don't know, it should be outside." Jiuyou came out carrying the hot fish, and shouted twice at the outside: "Tie listen, come back, eat the fish. Tie listen--"

Ning Xiaoling listened to Jiuyou's shout and sat on the throne ominously. She closed her eyes and found that she hadn't noticed any trace of Di listen.

Jiu You was still yelling, she carried the fish, walked back in distress, and said sadly: "It, it's too stingy, right? Humph, if I don't come back to eat, I'll just eat it myself."

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Gu Huang, the morning breeze is cold.

The war finally revealed a glimmer of light, and the world is still waiting for prosperity.

Ning Changjiu walked slowly into the ruins of the Shenhua Building.

Lu married, Si Ming, and Shao Xiaoli followed him.

Too many things happened this night. Five hundred years of accumulation seems to have erupted on this night. The people who are still standing on this land are swayed and unable to return to their senses for a long time.

The disciples of Jiange also stood in this ruin.

They came all the way, although they were not sure what happened, but they also witnessed a lot of things.

Ning Changjiu walked up to them and took out the sword card given by Ke Wenzhou.

"The Juggernaut entrusted you to me before he left. From now on, I will be the master of the new sword pavilion. I will protect you and the peace of the world. We will continue to pass on the will of Senior Ke , Until a certain day, no demon in the sky can cover our eyes."

Ning Changjiu spoke slowly. The disciples who arrived later didn't know what happened, and looked at each other dumbfoundedly.

"This...what the **** is going on?"

"Master, has the old man passed away?"

"This is indeed the token of Jiange, absolutely true."

"Well, Sister and the others arrived early, please ask Sister first?"

"..."

Liu Junzhuo stood by the surging Luoshui, the light shining her cheeks softly and distinctly, her straight nose was slightly sharp, but her eyes were sharp and restrained.

Like the ruins of the remains of the tower, she watched the sun rise with exhaustion, but this time, she was facing the morning sun.

Zhou Zhenyue walked to her side.

"What the **** is going on?" Zhou Zhenyue came a little later, not knowing the ins and outs of the matter.

Liu Junzhuo calmed down after a long time. She looked at her worried face and said: "This matter is very long. I will tell her later, anyway...Our master is an amazing person."

She said so, and then looked at the other disciples who were still in dispute.

In front of all the disciples, she walked to Ning Changjiu's face seriously.

"Long time no see." Liu Junzhuo said.

It's been another few months since the Southern Wilderness.

Ning Changjiu took the Kunlun sword from Lu Jiajia and handed it back to Liu Junzhuo.

"Kunlun, return the sword to the original owner." Ning Changjiu said.

Liu Junzhuo stared at the saber that she lost in a bet, and she lowered her head, seemingly ashamed.

Liu Junzhuo took the sword temporarily, but said: "Thank you, this sword will be temporarily lent to me, and when the rest of the day is peaceful, I will win it back openly."

Siming listened to this and glanced at Ning Changjiu, with a bad feeling.

Ning Changjiu didn't say anything, just responded.

Liu Junzhuo glanced at the other disciples, who were also looking at her.

She held the sword in one hand, and pressed her **** on the scabbard in the other, bowed her head to Ning Changjiu, and said earnestly: "Disciple Liu Junzhuo, I have seen Lord Pavilion Master."

The discussion became quieter.

People watched the dignified sword ceremony and the heroic sister, and they also saluted one after another.

"The disciples have seen Lord Pavilion Master."

Zhou Zhenyue was stunned in the same place, she looked at the calm white-clothed young man, who was the one she had always wanted to kill.

But in a blink of an eye, the good and evil in the world seemed to be reversed, and she couldn't reverse it for a while.

The other twelve disciples saluted one after another. She stood there, and finally followed along with her.

Ning Changjiu nodded. He looked at Liu Junzhuo and asked: "You first return to the sword pavilion with your disciples, and tell them the story of the Juggernaut on the way. Master Fang’s words told them to convey them as soon as possible. Then, everyone went to the Eighty-Eleven City together to help the victims rebuild their houses there. After I have dealt with the heavenly affairs, I will come to you."

Liu Junzhuo nodded in response.

She once swore a vow to kill this young man, but later she was defeated by his sword. After several twists and turns, her heart was shaken and she was almost touched by the other party, but at the end of the story she discovered that the original master was hiding It's deeper than anyone else, it turns out...everyone is on the bright side.

Liu Junzhuo let out a long sigh of relief, feeling happy, and looking bright again.

Although the master is gone, he was impassioned when he left. No one in the world is higher than that. He should have left no regrets, and he must be happy for it. Then, just as the master said, let us continue to write the chapter of civilization.

Liu Junzhuo and Zhou Zhenyue organized the disciples' journey home.

In the pure white heart of Ning Changjiu, Liu Xiwan also said: "I will also go back with the elder sisters."

Ning Changjiu stopped slightly.

Liu Xiwan said earnestly: "After all these things, I have many feelings in my heart. I want to walk around the world more and sharpen my swordsmanship, and you will also go to the West in the future. I always stay in your heart. It doesn’t seem to be too much, besides...Jiangaku was here to send me as an undercover agent. I think my undercover job was very successful! Now, I should return to the organization!"

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Miss Liu has indeed made a great contribution."

Liu Xiwan hummed twice, always feeling that he was mocking.

Ning Changjiu let her out.

The girl flew out in a spiritual state, landed lightly, and gradually turned into an entity, and then came to Liu Junzhuo's side with everyone's surprised eyes, and threw herself into the arms of the senior sister.

Ning Changjiu and the three women walked back to the place where Ye Chan Palace was.

The sky is already bright, and the moon cannot be seen clearly.

The isolation between the dark master and the world has temporarily disappeared. I don't know if it is a psychological effect, everyone feels lighter.

Just now, Ye Chan Palace finally revealed the real secret of the ascension failure of the monk:

The world was rewritten when the Dark Lord descended. The ascetics could only write the wrong stele in the wrong world, so their ascension was also fake, and they could not reach the true legendary three realms like the ancient immortals.

The Dark Lord did this because he was also afraid of humans. When enough human beings reach that peak state, everyone works together, and it may not be impossible to defeat the Dark Lord.

‘The world is incomplete. ’

‘Never give up the search for truth. ’

In the evil story, these two sentences echoed in Ning Changjiu's heart.

It turns out that the ‘black’ in the evil story does not refer to any specific things. Black refers to what is lacking in the world. Without black, the world is colorful, but after all, it is incomplete and untrue.

So, the monks who climbed the eyelashes in the story were all bred in a world lacking color, just as the powerhouses at the peak of the five realms in the world wrote the wrong monuments in the wrong world.

The old man in Luoshu may have found a ray of truth by chance, but the truth he found is beautiful, but it is out of step with the world. At the time of his ascension, he did not choose a monument that conforms to the world's rules like other ascetics, but chose what he thought was beautiful.

As a result, he flew out of Luoshulou.

"Master, are you going back to be unsightly?" Lu Jiajia asked.

Ye Chan Gong's head lightly, she is still petite, but no longer looks so weak.

"The shadow of the moon has been removed, and the gate has been opened. I have been delayed in the world for too long, so I should go back to deal with the rest." Ye Chan Palace said.

The commander asked: "Then what should we do next? The saintly Buddha is sitting in the world. This is a once-in-a-lifetime moment, and we can't lose anymore!"

Ye Changong nodded and said, "Well, first of all, we have to fix the mistakes in this world. Back then, the evil poems left us the kind of fire, because we are the first deity born in the human race, and the only people who have seen the real world , And seeing the real world... is enough."

Ye Chan Palace continued to explain: "If this world is a kingdom of God rewritten by the Dark Lord, then the laws of the world are equivalent to the logic of mythology. The logic of mythology is wrong. You only need to witness the gaze of real people, and it will automatically Collapsed."

"Is this the legendary see-through Hongchen?!" Shao Xiaoli said in surprise.

Ye Chan Gong nodded and said, "Well, the dark lord's influence on the world was too deep before, and I couldn't realize this. Now that the dark lord is away, I think, sitting in the Taoist temple, I should be able to... see through the red dust. Up."

Ye Chan Palace's soft and clear words floated slowly, and the worries in everyone's hearts were smoothed by the girl's peaceful tone.

As long as the world returns to reality, the most glorious years of human ascetics may be able to reappear.

Ning Changjiu thought of another thing. He informed Master of his conjecture about the innate spirit.

Xiantian spirits are very likely to be the seeds of darkness sown by the dark master, planted in the bodies of countless ascetics, and the dark master can destroy them by his hand.

Ye Chan Gong lowered her head, and she thought about it.

If the Xiantian spirits are under the control of the Dark Lord, then even if they really cultivated a group of ancient immortal-level monks, they will probably be destroyed by the Dark Lord's hands.

How to solve the problem of innate spirit...

Ye Chan Palace couldn't get the answer for a while.

Shao Xiaoli is concerned about other things: "To reach the legendary three realms, you need to write a heavenly monument. But, like Xiaoli, who is so stupid and has an empty realm, it is impossible to write a rigorous heavenly monument. What can we do? "

Ye Chan Palace comforted: "There is no need to worry about this. There are disciples in the Guanzhong who are good at this, you don't need to worry about the Tianbei."

At this moment, the fifth brother, who is sitting at the unobservable door holding a broomstick, is feeling all right, and he doesn't know what he will experience in the future.

They are also discussing everything about the future on the top of the mountain.

"How long can the saints last? Do we really have time?"

"It’s too late. The ancient immortal originally rose at a terrifying speed. The dark master longed for human contribution to spiritual energy, but feared human beings, so it left a shackle in the realm. Now, entering the profound, communicating with immortals, The shackles of longevity, purple court, five...six ways have all been wiped out. Cultivation is a process of pouring water into a cup. Why are there so many fetters?"

"That's how it is."

"Now that the world is open to the outside world, after the ascetics reach the peak, will they try to force their ascension because of their greed?"

"Maybe." Ye Chan Gong said, "So we have to tell them that there is no such thing as a fairy court in the world. The outer universe is just a country of ruins filled with stones, and we were born in Paradise. In the future, we may move further to the stars and the sea, but now, our ultimate goal must be to drive the enemy out."

"Well, what Master said is reasonable." Lu Jiajia agreed.

In these days, Ye Changong had guessed the secrets of the world, and she had thought about many other details carefully. After the influence of the dark master was gone, she finally slowly said these thoughts.

Everyone stood beside her, listening to the words spoken by the girl, it was rare to feel peaceful.

Si Ming asked: "Then what shall we do next?"

Ye Chan Gong said: "When I see through the world, I will let my disciples go to the world to preach to help the top ascetics reach the peak of the Five Paths as soon as possible, and you have more important things to do."

Ye Chan Palace stared into Ning Changjiu's eyes and said: "Next, the Dark Lord will try to interfere with us. Its most direct action is to open the kingdom of God. And you are responsible for killing them."

Ning Changjiu said: "But what's the point of cutting off the projection?"

Ye Changong shook her head lightly, she stretched out a slightly warped finger and pointed upward.

"Look there."

Ning Changjiu opened the eyes of the Taiyin and looked upwards following Ye Chan Palace's words.

He frowned slowly.

On the southern sky, a red line faintly appeared. The red line was like an endless rainbow, almost spanning the entire world.

"That's..." Si Ming opened his ice eyes and also noticed something strange.

"That is the red line of the kingdom of God." Ye Chan Palace stood in the wind, like a flower of the kingdom of the swaying mountain, she looked at the sky and said:

"As the land has been changed today, this is no longer the kingdom of the dark lord. The saint breaks through the darkness with the ever-bright authority, and gives the world with the all-heaven authority. The dark lord’s star power and the saint’s all-sky can eliminate the other Long, although the kingdom of God is still in the world, it is only the kingdom of God. Now we are equivalent to having the authority of the heavens, and we can freely enter and exit it like a five-hundred-year-old saint."

Ye Chan Palace looked at the Red Line God Kingdom and closed his eyes.

She has been waiting for this day for too long, and I don't know how many monks died for it.

"The kingdom of God is already in sight, and the Lord is in it. Although they are still strong, without the blessing of the laws of the kingdom of God, even if they are in the kingdom, they are no longer invincible." Ye Chan Palace continued. Road:

"We don’t need to sit here for twelve years. In the next year, the Dark Lord will light them up almost relentlessly. When the snow falls in December of the coming year, they will rule the world for more than three thousand five hundred years. The kingdom of God will no longer exist."

Ye Chan Palace's words echoed powerfully.

The sun is empty, the sun is shining all over the earth, and the people on the ruins are looking at the high country. It is a hidden country, a country that was never visible in any way.

Now the black tide is temporarily receding, and it's exposed like a rock in front of everyone. People are staring at it. The kings hiding in it are no longer noble. In the eyes of thousands of gazes, they should be again. Taste the taste of fear and tremble at it.

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(Thanks to book friends Xue Jingling, Blood Feather Fungus, Terri Ri, Nan Lingyin, and Renjian Cha Xiaoqing for the heroes who rewarded! Thanks to book friends Xue Jingling and Ning Changjiu for rewarding the rudder master! Thank you six Great support from a book friend~ Yeah!)