Beyond the Divine States Chapter 447: : Three thousand world crows are all killed

The end of the Western Kingdom is filled with the outline of the evening sun.

Si Ming and Lu Jia married quietly disappeared. When Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger returned to the Three Thousand World to watch the sunset, the world was so quiet as if they were the only two of them.

Three Thousand Worlds are bubbles filled with orange light.

They floated in it, their bodies couldn't feel the weight, like whales wandering in the water, undulating gracefully.

Zhao Xiang'er wore long hair. At this moment, she changed into Xihe's phoenix skirt and put on the ‘thousand-fold incense’.

This is her favorite dress.

The luxurious dance skirt has a half exposed jade back, thinly attached to the skin, and the upper body is a white dress embroidered with golden flowers. The snow-white ribbon is simply tied around the slender waist, and the skirt is layered like a camellia underneath. , The soft fabrics are staggered and spread, combining elegance and dignity.

This is the clothes of Zhao Xianger when he held the sword between Cangluan and Ning Changjiu. At that time, she stood in the hall and lifted the sword gracefully, like an impeccable singer in costume.

Today, the girl didn't even wear embroidered shoes, only wrapped in very thin ice silk stockings. She stepped on the void lightly, acting as light as a singer's finger moving the strings.

Ning Changjiu's white clothes danced with him. He held her soft hand and looked at the girl's side face, always fascinated for a long time.

The two figures stopped leisurely.

"This is the center of the Three Thousand World."

Zhao Xianger was facing the huge sunset and said so.

The world is like a magnificent kingdom against the setting sun, and they are very small in the midst of it.

Zhao Xianger's thoughts moved slightly, and a cloud floated over, and they sat on the cloud together.

Ning Changjiu looked at this mysterious and boundless world and asked: "Is this a world created by Suzaku with authority?"

Zhao Xianger shook his head and said: "At first I thought this was a world made up by Suzaku with authority, but now I feel more and more that it is mine."

Ning Changjiu looked at her and asked: "Is this Xianger's ability?"

Zhao Xianger said: "Maybe it is part of the ability."

"Part of?"

"Well, when I met you recently and came into contact, I remembered more and more things." Zhao Xianger slowly recalled, "Many, many years ago, you said that real power was born in my body. , It’s just that I hadn’t mastered it yet."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "I can't remember."

His reincarnations far exceed Zhao Xiang'er, and the wear and tear of his memory is much more serious. Even if the meeting between the two is a key, it may not be able to unlock all the rusty locks.

Zhao Xianger regretted and said guilt: "However, until I finally lost to Suzaku, it seemed that I could not awaken the true power."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "The Xianger from the previous life is really weak."

Zhao Xianger gritted his teeth and said: "Although you are telling the truth, this is the world of three thousand. You should be careful when you speak."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, keep talking."

Zhao Xianger hummed softly and said: "In short, I feel that this power is related to real spatial authority."

"Space?"

"Hmm."

There are many kinds of authority in space, and Jiuying Yingqi also controls space, but that kind of space is an absolute space, which seems to be different from what Zhao Xianger said.

The space she perceives is a relative space-time constructed with time, both mysterious and mysterious.

"What do you think the authority of the gods is based on?" Zhao Xianger asked about this suddenly.

Ning Changjiu discussed this matter with Lu Jiajia, and he replied: "I guess it is based on the strongest desire of the **** lord. For example, the authority of the six-eared macaque is a mirror. It is because he knows that he is weak and wants to be For a **** as powerful as the father, the only shortcut is to copy, so the Dark Lord gave it a "mirror"."

Zhao Xianger nodded and said: "I have similar thoughts. I think this is very likely to be the main reason for the formation of authority."

Ning Changjiu looked at her quietly, waiting for her to continue.

Zhao Xianger also watched him, "Suzaku's authority is the'world'."

Ning Changjiu's expression moved slightly, "She yearns for the world?"

The world...

Ning Changjiu immediately understood her thoughts: "What she wants is Three Thousand Worlds?"

Zhao Xianger looked at the sunset again, and Three Thousand Worlds seemed gentle in the sunset.

"At the beginning I lost to Suzaku. Suzaku wanted to get my ability about the'Three Thousand World', but for various reasons, she could not usurp it." Zhao Xianger said her guess:

"Over the years, she seems to have been longing for this power, so she made a deal with Master, let Master resurrect me with the authority of'life', and use Jiuyu as my acquired spirit. She hopes to use The Suzaku illusion stimulated my potential and allowed me to personally awaken the power of three thousand worlds, and then let Jiuyu **** this power over."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "But Suzaku obviously underestimated the power of this generation."

Zhao Xiang'er shook her legs and moved her head lightly, saying: "The master saved me. Otherwise, it might be Jiuyu who walked out of the Suzaku fantasy realm, not me."

The wind of Three Thousand Worlds is blowing, and the girl's thousand-fold incense is swaying in the wind.

Ning Changjiu looked at her quietly and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as Xiang'er's soul is immortal, I can always find you."

Zhao Xianger pursed her lips, looked at him, and said quietly: "You invite me to watch the sunset, what do you keep watching me doing?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The sunset is beautiful, but the scenery always fades after contrast."

Zhao Xianger resolutely grabbed a cloud from his side, rubbed it like cotton, shook it in his hand, and said: "If you dare to coax me with fancy words, I will put this into your mouth. !"

"Where is rhetoric." Ning Changjiu said innocently.

"I don't believe you." Zhao Xianger said coldly: "Before in the Golden Crow Kingdom, how did you bully me? I'm twenty years old, you still beat me...huh, just like my previous life. , It’s really in the same line."

Ning Changjiu was surprised: "Is this how I was in my previous life?"

Zhao Xianger tapped his forehead with a chestnut-like finger and said: "Do you have any unrealistic expectations for your morals?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I remember being very good to Xianger in my previous life."

Zhao Xianger has already started to rub her fists, she doesn't care if it is good or not.

Ning Changjiu surrendered wittily.

The huge sunset slowly sinks in the distance.

The two recalled the past unconsciously.

They started talking about the birth of the old fox, the setting sun in the imperial city, and the three-year agreement, the fish on the lone boat, the birds on the parasol tree, everything is still yesterday.

"Actually, what I remember most is that day... We watched the sunrise from the top of the mountain, and it rained heavily in Zhao State."

"Well, Xiang'er's Suzaku tattoo is very beautiful."

"...I mean we are doing chivalrous things together."

"I remember, you told me to call your aunt." Ning Changjiu said.

"...how do you remember things so strange!" Zhao Xianger waved her small fist and looked at her fiercely.

Ning Changjiu's eyes were long and light, and he smiled: "I remember everything. It was raining that day. I ran in the rain holding you and said that I was going to find the edge of the cloud. We didn't find it, so we ran back to the imperial city together."

Zhao Xianger hummed slightly. At that time, she and Ning Changjiu were lying on the soft carpet of the palace. They were covered by the rain. They were astringent and cold, but their hearts were warm. It was also at that moment that she decided to marry give him.

"We also signed a contract to disobey, and agreed to fight against fate together." Zhao Xianger recalled.

"Well, you were only wearing a thin white dress at the time."

"..." Zhao Xianger glared at him, gritted his teeth and said: "You really have a good memory."

Ning Changjiu proudly said: "Of course, we were still playing chess..."

Zhao Xianger blocked his words with his fist.

Outside the thousand-pleated fragrant skirt, the cloud was scattered. Zhao Xianger pressed him on the cloud and sat on his waist with his legs split, threatening him condescendingly. Ning Changjiu was obediently subdued under the fist of his fiancée. Mention those old things again.

In the distance, only a half arc is left in the setting sun.

Zhao Xianger suddenly covered her forehead, frowning her eyebrows.

Vaguely, she seemed to feel that similar scenes had happened in the past.

The familiar voice of the young man floated far away across time and space.

"Xihe is the most precious weapon in the sun **** country and even the whole world."

"Apparatus? Am I... a container?"

"Of course not, Xihe is a female xiang, the word xiang has a broad mind, and Xihe should be all-encompassing."

"Huh? What are you talking about? Is it the so-called Three Thousand World? I can't feel its existence at all."

"Its existence is reflected in all aspects, I can feel..."

"..." Zhao Xianger rubbed her forehead, and muttered: "A valuable tool?"

Ning Changjiu got up, wrapped her waist, worrying: "What's wrong with Xianger?"

Zhao Xianger said: "It's nothing, I always think of some past events."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Is Xianger troubled by this?"

Zhao Xianger shook her head and said: "No, um...just as you are watching other people's stories."

Ning Changjiu looked at her and said calmly: "Well, our story has just begun."

Zhao Xianger also looked at him, they were very close, sniffing each other.

"The sun is going to set." Zhao Xianger suddenly whispered.

Ning Changjiu held her soft hand and clasped her five fingers together. He said softly: "A year ago..."

Zhao Xiang'er stretched out his other hand, pressed his lips with a finger, and said straightforwardly: "May the pearls come together?"

Ning Changjiu smiled slightly, and squeezed her other hand together, smiled and said: "Eternal knot is one heart."

The gentle color on Zhao Xiang'er's face has faded a little, "Forever knotting together?"

Ning Changjiu told Rao: "Xiang'er will settle the old accounts tomorrow."

"Huh, you can't run anyway." Zhao Xianger temporarily spared him and did not pursue the four words "forever knot with one heart" in the marriage certificate.

The two clasped their fingers together and opened their hands.

The cloud under him disappeared.

In the three thousand worlds, they just fell freely like this.

The violent wind surged with the high-speed fall, and the boy's clothes and the girl's skirt fluttered together, bright and beautiful.

Their cheeks are almost touching, and their long hair looks like seaweed kneaded together.

They fell from the center of the world, into the flowers and grass, and then fell into the world of flowers. In the world of flowers, there is a hole in the world, which is also infinite and complete. Then they fell into the world of sand and dust.

The two interlocking fingers sometimes flipped, Zhao Xianger insisted on being on it, Ning Changjiu couldn't hold her back, so he calmly faced the sky and looked at the eyes that were close to him.

This is a straight and endless fall.

In this kind of unfettered fall, they feel the inexplicable freedom.

Zhao Xiang'er looked at the clear eyes on the handsome cheeks of the teenager, and stared for a moment. There was a feeling that he was falling into the eyes of the other person.

Her cheeks are also slightly hot, and these temperatures are quietly carried away by the oncoming wind.

The world is moving at high speed in the peripheral light, as if made up of lines.

Flowers, dust, water splashes, leaves...the world is hidden in the meridians of all things. This is a true bottomless pit.

"Previously, Suzaku told me that I must return to Zhao." Zhao Xianger faced the wind and opened her mouth slightly, saying: "At that time, I thought that it was because the goddess must be flawless."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What about now?"

Zhao Xianger replied: "I think she is scared."

"Afraid?"

"Hmm."

"What is Suzaku afraid of?"

"Where do I know..." Zhao Xianger said: "However, maybe there is a secret that can only be revealed if we are really together."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "So, I am the key, and is Xiang'er the lock cylinder?"

Zhao Xianger said lightly: "Where do you compare to a key? The key and the lock are both unique to each other, and you...huh."

The sun fell completely, the orange light no longer petted them indulgently, and the black night shrouded warmly.

They stopped in a sea of ​​flowers next to a valley. It was a false sea of ​​flowers in the three thousand worlds. After being crushed, it turned into flying clouds.

They lie in it together, looking up at the infinitely high night sky.

Zhao Xiang'er got up from the sea of ​​flowers, she walked to the stream, lifted up the complicated skirt, her fingertips plunged into the gap between the skin and the snow-white thin socks, and she peeled it off while lifting her slender feet.

The girl's little feet bear the moonlight intact, exquisitely clear.

She doesn't seem to be the goddess of the sun, but the elf of the moonlight.

Ning Changjiu hugged her from behind, and the fragrance of the girl's hair lingered on the tip of her nose. She waved her hand gently, and the thin socks entered the water, like snow melted into it, and drifted away.

Beside the Huahai Creek, the young girls are rubbing their ears.

"Xiang'er, tonight, let us uncover this secret." Ning Changjiu said softly.

The bow on the back of the thousand-pleated fragrant skirt is loosened.

……

Zhao Xianger closed her eyes, and she lay down slowly, as if a stream was flowing through her body.

Time quietly passed by their sides.

Zhao Xianger saw that in the country of the sun **** many years ago, she seemed to be born not long after she was still naive. She knelt in front of a huge fireball with a teenager standing beside her.

"Am I born here too?" the girl asked.

"Well, this is our eggshell." The boy looked at the sun and said.

The girl's hand touched the surface of the sun, unscathed, she only felt warm: "Then are we brothers and sisters?"

"No." The boy replied: "We are not companions, we are just citizens of the sun."

The girl said, she tilted her head and looked at the sun.

"I feel, it gives me something." The girl said softly: "That...like a flower."

"Flower?" The boy was a little confused.

"Hmm." She nodded.

The young man did not ask, just said: "In this world, there are only two powers, which are truly powerful."

"What power?"

"Time and space." The boy said.

The girl didn't understand, she just wrote it down silently.

"Come with me." The boy stretched out his hand.

"Go? Where do you go?" the girl asked.

"To build the kingdom of God that belongs to us, to pursue the power that belongs to us, we are the people of the sun, and the gods of light. We will always be together and move forward forever. This is an endless agreement until The end of the fading light."

"To be together forever?" The girl kneeling before the sun turned her head and stretched out her hand: "Okay."

To be together forever...

Thousand-fold incense was spread on the sea of ​​flowers, and the running water rang in the ears.

The girl raised her head and spread her hair, her thin lips trembled, and the starry sky looked like a stream of fireflies in her black and white eyes.

Ning Changjiu embraced her tenderly.

The memory of the past life and the perception of this life occupied her in this way.

Among the snow-white flowers, there are a few dyed bright red.

At this moment, Zhao Xiang'er's "precious weapon" became real. In other words... it should be called the Three Thousand World!

In other words, it is one of the manifestations of the ability of the Three Thousand Worlds.

It was probably because of this perception that I was convinced that the power of the ultimate spatial authority was hidden in the girl's body.

Ning Changjiu's "Golden Crow" flew into the three thousand worlds and was deeply immersed in it.

This is a feeling that Golden Crow has never felt before.

This is obviously a single world, but every time the Golden Crow enters, it has a completely different feeling, as if there are three thousand beautiful cave worlds hidden in a single world.

The Golden Crow flew into the first world.

It was a fiery world. There was endless fire flowing in the world. The flames wrapped the golden crow tightly. Every flame was like a girl’s passionate hand, holding him to the depths, the flames condensed. The road to success became narrower and narrower, and the girl who smiled and smiled with her hands folded, standing at the end of the road, showing a pure smile.

The Golden Crow went away, and when he entered the world again, the flame disappeared. He seemed to be squeezed into a small hot spring. There seemed to be a stream flowing around him in the spring, and it seemed that a small fish came to play and pecked at him. After eating, the girl dressed in a thin bathrobe was sitting beside the spring's eyes, washing her feet and waiting quietly.

The Golden Crow left the world again, and entered again in a blink of an eye.

He shuttles through three thousand worlds.

That is a truly beautiful world.

This time, he seemed to have come to an autumn night where the frost was dancing, and there was a campfire in front of him. The girl was sitting quietly by the campfire, huddling her hands and smiling at him.

Every girl looks like Zhao Xianger, and they are waiting at the end of Three Thousand Worlds.

The Golden Crow flicked its wings to find her. When he reached the depths of the world, the warm world would resist his entry, and the walls of the three thousand worlds would converge, becoming tighter and harder, and the girl would always They stretched out their hands to grab him. The hands they held were like the powerful suction given by the whirlpool, allowing the Golden Crow to break through the obstacles and come to her. The Three Thousand Worlds pushed them forward in such a slow squirming, and sent them to the end. Secret place.

The fragrance of the three thousand worlds is beautiful and graceful. It overturns and upsides with the figure of the girl, and faces the world with a gorgeous posture. The golden crow comes and flies in and out, not so much as the golden crow. Said to be a bee holding nectar.

The faster it flies, the faster the world changes.

In those worlds, some are like soft muddy ground full of kapok, some are like a cocoon house woven by snow silkworms, some are like a solid white cloud world, and some are like a softened jade kingdom...

This beauty is said to be a thousand years, even if you hug you for thousands of years, you can't see it.

"It turns out that this is also the Three Thousand World." Ning Changjiu looked at the girl's eyes, and there seemed to be a sparkling and moving world hidden in her eyes.

The young girl also enjoyed the beauty of the three thousand worlds. The young Golden Crow condensed this beauty into a real emotion and described it.

She was too late to see such beauty, so her thin, curled lips turned into a musical instrument, and she let out a youthful and moving groan.

"Well, three thousand worlds." Zhao Xianger looked at the night sky and said: "It may be more than three thousand, three thousand thousand worlds, you can count them."

Ning Changjiu said softly: "No wonder Suzaku wanted you to return to Zhao. At that time, you didn't know the existence of the three thousand worlds. Once we got married, you would be able to discover the evidence for the existence of the three thousand worlds and restore part of your memory. This It’s not what Suzaku wants to see. She wants Jiuyu to replace you without knowing it."

Zhao Xianger said: "Seeing Suzaku again, I won't lose."

Ning Changjiu said: "I won't let you face danger alone anymore."

Zhao Xianger asked: "If the power of the three thousand worlds is the ultimate power of space, then what can it be achieved?"

Ning Changjiu said: "When you really awaken that power, Xu will understand."

Zhao Xianger hummed softly and said: "Let the Golden Crow fly faster."

Ning Changjiu asked: "Can Xiang'er's world hold up?"

Zhao Xianger proudly said: "The world is immortal, I'm afraid the Golden Crow will fail."

"Okay." Ning Changjiu replied, with the same self-belief: "Xiang'er can also sue for mercy at any time and save your fragile world."

Zhao Xianger said: "Hmph, don't talk big."

"Xiang'er is waiting for you?"

"Well, there is no need to cherish flowers."

Three Thousand Worlds completely opened their arms to him.

The snow fell apart, the stream was turbulent, and the figure of the Golden Crow traveled through the gentle world, as if looking for the final destination.

This is a reunion across a thousand years.

Starlight shrouded here, Lu Jiajia and Si Ming looked up from a distance, and they could feel that the silent three thousand world seemed to be alive with the mind of a certain girl.

This is a long night.

Time passed slowly.

The galaxy rotates in the sky, Zhao Xianger is the one who can look at the galaxy, and Ning Changjiu is sometimes.

They seem to be in the final decisive battle. Whether the Three Thousand Worlds were killed by the Golden Crow or the Golden Crow took the lead, they didn't know the answer.

In the long night, there seemed to be a dandelion flower field swept by a strong wind, and all the petals were broken.

I don't know how long it has passed, and light gushes out on the eastern horizon.

It's as if the curtains are rolled up, and the light vents in.

Three thousand worlds bear countless light.

The light occupies them.

Lu Jiajia and Si Ming, Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger, they are in different places, watching the same sunrise dimly.

The long night that belongs to them will eventually pass, but the future is still far away, and there are always infinite possibilities.

This is the day to watch when you sleep with Jun.