Beyond the Divine States Chapter 450: : The disappearing ghost
Si Ming stepped on the snow, and the snow-submerged feet looked like crystal-growing flowers.
This is a snow-capped mountain with extremely high peaks, piercing the sky and reaching the sky.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of December. Si Ming stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the cold mist between the peaks. He stretched out his fingers and left a rune on the peak.
Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia also walked from behind on Baixue, and they all left a talisman in different positions on the top of the mountain. The three talismans are connected together to form a formation. If the kingdom of God is opened above, the fluctuations of the spiritual energy will be sensed by the talismans, and the information will be synchronously transmitted to Ning Changjiu's sea of consciousness.
This is the 45th peak they have blocked.
Although the Kunlun Tianzhu has been destroyed and the world has experienced several disasters, the world is too vast, and there are still wild places that many people have not been able to set foot in. These wild places hide many secret caves, and even lie dormant. Many ancient fierce gods.
The wild places where these huge peaks stand up should be the place for a decisive battle with Hades in the future.
"Although Mingxie has outstanding strength among the existing gods, at this moment, do we really need such a big move to target him?" Si Ming blew away the aura from his fingertips and asked.
Ning Changjiu said: "Back then, Dajie City, when you chased me down, did you think so?"
Si Mingbing had sharp eyes and said lightly: "What do you do to mention those old things?"
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Just to remind Xueer that she will end up with the enemy."
Si Ming hummed coldly and didn't answer, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and it was really big when he looked up.
Lu Jia married on the edge of the cliff, sensing the thin and cold air, she stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air.
The ice surface of a pool of water on the mountainside suddenly shattered, and the cracks walked up the ice surface. Then, the whistling sound came from far and near, and the cold mist below shattered. When Lu Jiajia opened his eyes, The sword light lit up at the bottom of his eyes at the same time.
She stretched out her hand, grabbed it in the air, and a rusty iron sword stopped in front of her with a buzzing sound.
Lu Jiajia skillfully flicked his fingers in the air, and the rust-red color covering the blade was instantly peeled off, exposing the blade with a smooth surface.
"Fifty-first handle." Lu Jiajia remembered the count, and then with a movement, the sword turned into streamer and dissipated beside her.
The commander said: "It's too slow to search one by one. Don't you have the order of the sword pavilion? Can't you order the group of swords?"
Ning Changjiu explained: "The eighty-one swords of the Sun God Kingdom are not under the control of Jiange."
Si Ming nodded, and she asked: "Where to go next? Next mountain?"
Ning Changjiu roughly estimated that there are 64 mountains remaining in the world that can still be called peaks. In less than a month, they have blocked most of them. After tonight, it will be Vermilion Moon. , In another month, the killing of the **** master will be reopened.
"Go back to the sword pavilion first." Ning Changjiu said, "I am the new head of the sword pavilion after all. I haven't looked back since I took over, so it doesn't seem like a good idea."
Si Ming said: "The little girl, Liu Xiwan, didn't you come upon call? Why bother to go back and see?"
Ning Changjiu replied: "The main reason is that I am worried about everyone... the real world is about to be fully revealed. This will have a huge impact on everyone. Although the sword pavilion is unparalleled in the world, the sword master has passed away after all. I’m afraid it’s hard to convince the crowd."
Lu Jiajia also nodded and said: "I also think it's time to go back."
Speaking like this, Lu Jiajia couldn’t help but think of Yujian Tianzong. She has always had deep feelings for the sect she grew up with. It’s not like Siming, the ancient spirit sect master. If it weren’t for someone else’s reminder, she I don't even remember my identity as Gu Ling Sect Master.
This is the end of December, and there is snow again on the top of the mountain.
The three of them looked up at the clear night sky in the snow, quietly waiting for the passage of this month, and when it was approaching midnight, they looked together in the direction of the West.
If the Kingdom of Suzaku is opened, Zhao Xianger will respond to them.
The West is quiet.
Obviously, the Dark Lord has already understood the identity of the Suzaku traitor, and has not spent much effort to unlock the kingdom of God.
Ning Changjiu didn't feel surprised, everything happened as planned.
In January, the snow on the earth is getting bigger and bigger.
When the morning light pierced the snow and fog, Ning Changjiu and others came to the Jiange.
The sword pavilion is also located near the center of the middle earth. It is built on the mountain. From the outside, it is more like a temple, but inside the sword pavilion is a unique cave.
Jiangaku is no longer fourteen disciples. In the past two months, Jiange has begun to recruit disciples. Many innocent and unfamiliar figures can also be seen on Jianping. Most of these disciples are helping to rebuild eight. The perfect embryo found in the 11th city was taken into the sword pavilion to practice.
There are no barriers to the path of monasticism at the moment, so the speed of these children's practice is surprisingly fast.
"When I was in Jianzong, he was already a rare genius at the age of sixteen. The times have changed so fast." Lu Jiajia walked in the snow, looking at the sword light on the Jianping. With emotion.
Ning Changjiu said: "It's just that the road before the Five Paths is smooth, and the road after that is as rugged and difficult to walk. It is never easy to achieve a righteous result."
Ning Changjiu withdrew his gaze from Jianping, and was about to walk into the sword pavilion, but a little girl wearing a cotton-padded jacket with a red cheek with pain blocked their way.
"Who are you? Why are you so face-to-face, do you want to break into the sword pavilion?"
The little girl held the sword and stared at them carefully.
Ning Changjiu wondered: "Is the little girl ten years old? When does Jiange want the little girl to guard the gate?"
The little girl rubbed her red cheek and said confidently: "I am eight years old this year! I...I am guarding the gate on behalf of my sister. When my sister left, she told me that everyone is the same as guarding the gate. No one dares to break through. Jiange, I wanted to see the senior brothers and sisters practice sword, so I asked for this job."
Ning Changjiu felt that there was some truth to this, and asked: "Which sister told you."
The little girl was wary and said: "I won't tell you that my sister is an iceberg beauty and doesn't like others to say her name casually."
Ning Changjiu asked: "Then what is your name?"
The little girl said seriously: "Luo Xiaopei."
"Your roots are very good." Ning Changjiu boasted and asked: "Ms. Luo, how can we get in?"
Luo Xiaopei stared at them quite nervously. I have to say that this young man in white clothes is very handsome, and the two women next to him are even more beautiful, like a fairy. Don't dare to take another look.
Luo Xiaopei subconsciously stepped back two steps and knocked her heels to the threshold. She was slightly shocked, remembering the senior sister's instructions, and said: "You must have a token issued by the second senior sister before you can enter."
"Second Sister?" Ning Changjiu asked: "Is it Liu Junzhuo?"
Luo Xiaopei said annoyed: "Be quiet, don't call the senior sister's name directly. This is disrespectful to the senior sister and will be punished."
Ning Changjiu curiously asked: "You call her senior sister? Isn't this generation right?"
Luo Xiaopei explained: "Senior sister said that we are all her apprentices, so in name, she is still our senior sister."
Ning Changjiu nodded his head, feeling secretly in his heart. I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would have so many more disciples unknowingly.
He looked at the nervous little girl, and said: "You have not really entered the mystery, it is difficult to protect your body with aura. Go back to the house and rest first. It will freeze your body outside in such a cold day."
Speaking, Ning Changjiu took out the order of the Master of the Jian Pavilion and handed it to her.
Luo Xiaopei frowned, took the token with a puzzled look, looked at it horizontally, and finally shook his head vigorously: "It's not such a token, you can lie to me... Anyway, there is no token. Don’t go in, or I’ll be punished."
Ning Changjiu sighed. He could have entered the door quietly, but looking at the little girl's obsessive expression, if he suddenly disappeared, she might be anxious to sit on the ground and cry...
Si Ming and Lu Jiajia glanced at each other, their eyes also showing helplessness.
Ning Changjiu took back the token, and said: "Are the current Jiange disciplines so strict? Are you going to punish a little girl like you?"
Luo Xiaopei shook his head and said cautiously: "No, the senior sister is very good to us... But the fourteenth senior sister told me that although our senior brothers and sisters are very good, but the master can be fierce, it is said Master used to be a big demon. Although he changed his evil spirits later, he would still turn into a big bad wolf on the night of the waning moon, devoting himself to eating the disciples who triggered the door rules."
Luo Xiaopei opened his arms and stopped them, his eyes begging.
Ning Changjiu glanced at the two women beside him.
Ning Changjiu looked at the little girl and said, "So, the iceberg beauty you are talking about is your Fourteenth Senior Sister? Did she keep you on duty here?"
Luo Xiaopei gently covered his mouth, thinking that he had missed it.
Ning Changjiu sighed and asked: "What else did your senior sister say about your master? Little Sword Fairy Lau Luo told me about it."
Luo Xiaopei thought he was frightened by the master’s story. She also slowed down and realized the supremacy of her sword pavilion in Middle-earth, so she emboldened herself with her hands on her hips and retelled the fourteenth sister in a precise manner. Tell her the master’s story.
Lu Jiajia and Si Ming listened with interest.
"Master is not only a big demon wolf, but also especially likes to eat girls. The senior sister said that a sister of Jianzong fairy surnamed Lu and a bad sister surnamed Si have been eaten! Anyway, it is very scary. Moreover, On the night of the full moon, Master will transform into a great ape."
"Um, wasn't you just a big bad wolf?"
"That was the night of the waning moon, I am talking about the night of the full moon!"
"Oh...your master is really amazing, you can change so much."
"Of course, according to Sister Sister, Master has seven or seventy-two changes! In short, everything can change, and it can also change with the weather and mood, which is very scary and scary!" Luo Xiaopei lowered his voice. His immature eyes were shining, and his heart seemed to be very scared.
"Seven seven seventy two..." Ning Changjiu wasn't sure if it was because of nervousness or bad calculations. He said with emotion, "Your master is really a big badass."
Luo Xiaopei hurriedly waved his hand when he heard this, saying: "Master is a good person. Although he is scary, he only eats big bad guys, so we have to be good children!"
Luo Xiaopei was talking to him, and a cold voice faintly floated behind him.
"Xiao Pei, who are you talking to?"
The person who came was Liu Xiwan with short tousled hair and a black cloak.
Although Liu Xiwan is not tall, she is slim. Under the black hair and cloak, the little senior sister's appearance was rather cold and glamorous.
Luo Xiaopei's heart was stunned and said: "Sister, someone came to break in... No, I haven't broken in yet. I don't have a token to enter the door."
"Doesn't you just want to break the door?" Liu Xiwan said lightly: "Who is so bold?"
She walked behind the door, came to Luo Xiaopei's side, raised her head, met Ning Changjiu's smiling face, and then was stunned.
Luo Xiaopei still whispered to the side.
Liu Xiwan listened numbly.
After Luo Xiaopei finished speaking, he was surprised to find that everyone around him became quiet. Senior Sister Xiaoliu, who has always been unsmiling, looked extremely complicated at this moment.
"Senior Sister, what's the matter? Is this a bad person?" Luo Xiaopei asked cautiously.
Liu Xiwan didn't know how to explain. Under the gaze of the three of them, she slowly lowered her head and bowed deeply.
"See...I have seen Master." Liu Xiwan bit her lip, reluctantly said.
Luo Xiaopei was stunned. She had never seen the appearance of Senior Sister. She was always arrogant and unsmiling. Why... Wait! Master...Master? !
Luo Xiaopei's mouth suddenly widened, letting the cold wind blow in like a knife.
She stared at Ning Changjiu, before blinking for a long time.
"Well, I am the big devil wolf." Ning Changjiu looked at the little apprentice and made the final confirmation.
……
Liu Xiwan no longer had that arrogant and cold look, she lowered her head slightly and supported her temperament all the way, leading Ning Changjiu and others to the cave.
Luo Xiaopei was settled in and went to rest in the house, and Liu Xiwan handed her a small heater.
"Senior Sister, why is the master different from you?" Luo Xiaopei asked quietly.
Liu Xiwan glanced back secretly and found that Ning Chang hadn’t been looking at herself for a long time, so she whispered: "Because it hasn’t come before the moon rises..."
"Xiwan, what are you talking about?" Ning Changjiu looked at her.
"Ah... nothing." Liu Xiwan immediately distanced herself from Luo Xiaopei, trot to Ning Changjiu's side, and said: "Master, I will lead you to the cabinet."
In Luo Xiaopei's suspicious gaze, the Bingshan Beauty Senior Sister in her eyes took her master and two characters who were suspected to be seniors to the depths of the cave.
When Liu Xiwan left, Luo Xiaopei also worriedly reminded the senior sister to let her protect herself and not be eaten.
The depths of the cave sky.
That is the end of the Seventy-two Cave Sky, where Ke Wenzhou once lived.
The furnishings here have been cleaned and sorted out. The old objects used by the old swordsman are hidden in the treasure pavilion, and stories are told next to a saber.
"Xiao Xiwan's prestige in the sword pavilion is really high." Ning Changjiu smiled and looked at her.
Liu Xiwan stretched out her hand to straighten her hair indiscriminately, and said: "Who told you to come back...the sword pavilion has no head, and the pavilion master can't even shape an image."
Ning Changjiu said: "So I was portrayed as a big demon wolf, a great ape?"
Lu Jiajia also said: "So I was eaten?"
Siming followed one after another: "So I am a bad woman?"
"Um, yes!"
Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia nodded at the same time.
"You...huh." Si Ming clenched his fists and sat down angrily.
"Okay, okay, when I was caught, I made a mistake. If you want to punish you, you will be punished." Liu Xiwan lowered her head, admitting her mistake in an insincere attitude, "But I have a request, that is... Did you even sit down?"
"Huh?" Ning Changjiu asked in confusion: "Aren't you and Liu Junzhuo sisters? What's the conflict?"
Liu Xiwan said: "Before you were screaming and drinking several times, and being laughed at by the senior sister for a little half a month... Before, the senior sister could file a complaint with the senior sister, but now the senior sister can't live with the second senior sister. Ning Changjiu, you have to Zhenzhen, she, otherwise this sword pavilion will have the surname Liu."
Liu Junzhuo's voice came before the voice was over.
"Xewan, what are you talking about?"
Liu Junzhuo with a snow-white upper skirt and a black lower skirt stood at the door. She wore an ancient sword and a simple long ponytail. Her beautiful eyebrows were bold and heroic.
"No...nothing." Liu Xiwan didn't expect Senior Sister to come so early.
Liu Junzhuo looked at her and said helplessly: "So you told the master sister back then?"
Even if Ning is willing to spare her for a long time, but this fourteenth senior sister has buried too much thunder, and it is difficult for the gods to save.
Liu Junzhuo did not rush to resolve his personal grievances, but sat down with Ning Changjiu and the others and chatted about the current situation and some problems.
Ning Changjiu listened carefully.
Now the Eighty-One City has largely restored its rudiment, ensuring that there are houses from door to door to spend the winter.
The speed at which monks build houses is unbelievable. After they clarified the drawings and structures, they moved the materials with their spiritual thoughts, and a house can be spliced at high speed under the drive of the spiritual thoughts, just like the speed of a man-made house. Replay countless times faster.
In the past, ascetics almost acquiesced to avoiding the world, and only without distracting thoughts can cultivate the Tao better, but at this moment, many ascetics are also beginning to reflect on the relationship between practitioners and mortals, thinking that besides killing demons and eliminating demons, Can they do more for the world?
Before this, it was unthinkable that the aloof monks became artisans, helping to build houses.
The content of the battle for world restoration is also conveyed along with the magnificent story of the sword saint and the saint. Although there are still many monks who believe this, they even think it is a conspiracy, but in any case, this is for the top of the world. As far as monks are concerned, it is a brand new path opened in the dark, and most people are willing to believe it without their sacrifice.
"So, are you just waiting for Master to repair the world now?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Liu Junzhuo nodded first, then took out a stack of paper and handed it over, saying: "These are the inner sect's heart tactics of the major sects. After the world is repaired, the heart tactics may have to be repaired again. The sword pavilion disciples only repair the sword. If you are not good at it, I should trouble you at that time."
Ning Changjiu took a thick stack of papers, flipped through a few sheets one after another, nodded and said: "Well, leave it to me."
Liu Junzhuo looked at him and hesitated after a moment: "Thank you... Pavilion Master."
"This is what I should do." Ning Changjiu put away the paper and said: "By the way, you just call my name directly. We are friends and don't have to be so commensurate."
"Well, it's a gambler." Liu Xiwan couldn't help but continued to die.
Liu Junzhuo glared at her, then turned his head, and said: "It doesn't matter, the sword pavilion should have the rules of the sword pavilion. Since the master is in you, you are our master and our pavilion master."
Ning Changjiu didn't force her.
He asked about the current situation of Jiange and the practice of his disciples again, and he was relieved after knowing that everything was intact.
"What do I need to do when I come back for the first time?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Liu Junzhuo thought about Liu Xiwan's random rumors, rubbed his forehead, and said: "No need, Master, you just keep the sense of mystery."
Ning Changjiu smiled, and said: "That little girl named Luo Xiaopei has good aptitude and can be cultivated well."
Liu Junzhuo recalled for a moment, and said: "I brought her back... not long after the disaster happened, and everyone was short of food. I saw that she was hungry and gave her half of the bun. My friend knows that she has a good temperament, and she brought it here after obtaining the consent of her parents."
Ning Changjiu asked: "Should I use such a kind disciple to come to see the door?"
"Look at the door?" Liu Junzhuo was puzzled, then she understood what, turned her head, an angry face: "Liu Xiwan!"
Liu Xiwan has already retreated to the root of the wall in fright, "I...I was training her."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Don't bother your sisters, you guys have a good communication, I will revise these inner mental methods and hand them to you."
Liu Junzhuo nodded, politely and respectfully said: "Master Lao."
Liu Xiwan stared at Ning Changjiu pitifully. Ning Changjiu looked at her gleefully, ignoring her request for help, and went out, leaving her alone to face Liu Junzhuo's anger.
……
It's January, and the winter is deeper, and the recent heavy snow is endless.
But because the Suzaku Kingdom of God has not been opened, so this month is also very peaceful.
Ning Changjiu will gather one to fourteen disciples of the sword pavilion on weekdays and give them all the swordsmanship they have learned throughout their lives. At first, Zhou Zhenyue was very uncomfortable with this sudden old enemy and the new pavilion master, but Ning Changjiu's attitude was very good, and he was not a little brave towards them. After a few days, Zhou Zhenyue got used to it a lot, and even asked Liu Junzhuo to find him in private. , Apologize to him.
Ning Changjiu has also met with several sect masters of the Eight Great Shenzongs, and while dispelling their doubts, he also elaborated on future plans.
Previously, the collapse of the Red Line Kingdom of God was seen by everyone, and the next Ming's head should be the best proof of the end of the Kingdom of God era.
In the rest of the time, Ning Changjiu and Si Minglu married together to block the mountains and search for the remaining swords. Ning Changjiu did not rest on the way, changing the minds of the major sects all the time. .
In mid-to-late January, all the sixty-four mountains were blocked, and all the scattered swords were recovered.
Because the sword pavilion is located in the middle, it is only an hour to go to the farthest of the Sixty-four Peaks. When the kingdom of the gods of the gods is opened, Xiang'er can use the power of three thousand worlds to reach that peak immediately to contain the gods of the gods, and they can also rush to kill him immediately.
Everything seems to be still being planned.
The end of January is New Year's Eve. Ning Changjiu compared the revised mental method with the "real world" in the sea of knowledge, and then asked Liu Junzhuo to send it back to the major sects one by one.
The real world in the sea of knowledge was given to him by poems from the time of the heart demon.
At that time, Ning Chang didn't know the meaning of it for a long time, but now he understands that this is the ‘reality’ preserved in the poem.
This evening, the newly-built 81st city was splendid with fireworks, and people on the brightly lit streets were joying the disaster and praying for the safety of the coming year.
Ning Changjiu, Lu Jiajia, and Si Ming sat together on a high-rise building, looking at the lights of thousands of houses in the distance, recalling the years of watching fireworks on Clothes Street last year.
Liu Xiwan walked up with a large can of wine, Liu Junzhuo followed her, smiling and saying that she would invite everyone to drink together.
Ning Chang hasn't drank alcohol for a long time.
He closed his eyes, Zhihai locked all the peaks, quietly waiting for the midnight, waiting for the opening of the kingdom of the gods.
Midnight is here.
Everyone knew in their hearts, they also calmed down and looked at him together.
Ning Changjiu opened his eyes, his lips gradually pursed, like a blade.
For the first time, the step-by-step plan has a huge deviation!
Suzaku Moon has passed, and the Kingdom of Hades has been opened. On the sixty-four peaks connected by the sea of knowledge, the runes are quiet, and there is no trace of the opening of the kingdom of the gods.