Beyond the Divine States Chapter 459: : Things Beyond Heaven
In April, Ning Changjiu sat within 72 holes and closed the scroll presented by the master sister.
He raised his slightly flushed eyes and looked out. It seemed that it had rained outside the window, the willow color was green in the misty rain, the sky was getting warmer, and the winter had passed silently.
Ning Changjiu rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, wrote down everything in the scroll, and closed his eyes for a while.
Ning Changjiu is twenty years old in this life, but his appearance is still as beautiful as a teenager. His cheeks are slightly white due to fatigue, but the lines of his face are sharp and sharp, as if they were cut in one go, with a touch of faint spirit. Sex.
The sound of wind blowing through the window rang in my ears.
Ning Changjiu opened his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes quietly receded. He stretched out his hand and opened the window, and the wind blew in. In the same breath, there was a small snow feather bird.
Xueyu Xiaoque jumped onto his desk, and Ning Changjiu removed a letter from the bird's leg.
This is a letter from Zhao Xianger.
During this period, Ning Changjiu spent a time in the sword pavilion to see the heavenly stele, and never had time to travel to the three thousand worlds, so they communicated with each other by letters. For a monk like them, this The form is obviously redundant, but again, it also has an ancient and romantic beauty.
In the initial letter, Zhao Xianger would talk to him about the current situation, some of his understanding of monasticism and his thoughts about the Vermillion Bird. The letter also contained Xianger’s paintings. It was a smoke setting in the West. The beauty of the empty and desolate freehand brushwork.
Ning Changjiu's experience can be seen in most of Xiang'er's eyes, but when Ning Changjiu replied, he would still write down the recent trivial matters and insights in his heart, no matter the details. At the end of the letter, he will also reflect on the past with her, and write some affectionate, blushing words.
The two of them exchanged letters for a while through this little Xueyu bird who sent the letter.
Today, Ning Changjiu received a letter from Zhao Xianger, and before he could start, the knock on the door rang again.
"Come in."
Ning Changjiu said, and the door opened.
Shao Xiaoli was wearing a pear-white dress, holding a stone pot, and walking around with his toes, with a sweet smile, "Master has breakfast."
Ning Changjiu glanced at the stone pot and said, "Isn't this so light?"
Shao Xiaoli said: "Master is so powerful, of course, you have to live a life of drunkenness and gold fandom."
Ning Changjiu said: "Okay, you can put it down."
Shao Xiaoli said: "Hmph, don't be Xiaoli, don't know, you will share it with the sword pavilion disciples later."
Ning Changjiu smiled, and said, "Everyone has worked so hard, so I should treat you."
Shao Xiaoli didn't say anything, came to him and sat down. She looked at the little snowball-like fire bird and said: "This bird is much more beautiful than Xueyu Jun."
Xueyu Xiaoque was so angry that she compared herself to the red-headed chicken and screamed.
Ning Changjiu scared Xiaoli, saying: "Xiao Li is miserable and offends Xiang'er's cronies. I can't protect you when I meet in the future."
Shao Xiaoli believed it was true, and hurried to coax the little bird.
The little Xueyu bird jumped out of the window with anger and flew to the branches of the flowers and trees outside.
"This little sparrow has a bad temper." Shao Xiaoli curled his lips and complained.
She looked at the letter in Ning Changjiu's hand and said: "What did Sister Xianger say this time?"
Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "If I showed it to you, then next time I meet, it will be me who will die."
Shao Xiaoli stuck out her tongue, "How do you think Sister Xiang'er is like a big devil."
Ning Changjiu smiled and said nothing.
Shao Xiaoli said: "We are not far from the West, why doesn't Master drive the sword to go to the West? It's only an hour or two away."
Ning Changjiu casually said: "If I go to the West, how can I still study quietly?"
Shao Xiaoli stared at Ning Chang for a while, and asked quietly: "Is Sister Xiang'er really as good as this?"
Ning Changjiu knocked on her head and said, "Okay, don't think about it. If there is a chance in the future, Xiaoli will just go and ask in person."
Shao Xiaoli snorted coldly, saying that he was not fooled.
She asked: "Master, how long will your monument be read?"
Ning Changjiu said: "It should be completed before the Baizang Year opens."
Shao Xiaoli said: "Sister Married and Sister Xueci are preparing for a spring banquet recently, and I plan to have a little celebration after you leave the customs."
Ning Changjiu's eyes were lost for a moment, he raised his head, looked at the floating clouds outside, and said, "Okay."
After Shao Xiaoli delivered breakfast, he also brought words to Lu Jiajia and Si Ming. After she left, Ning Changjiu started Zhao Xianger's letter.
This time the content of the letter is very brief, only one line:
I understand you.
Ning Changjiu's throat tightened slightly, and the clouds floating in the sky seemed to slow down in the corner of his vision.
After a long time, Ning Changjiu smiled. He didn't know if Xiang'er was looking at himself through the water mirror at this moment, but he raised his hand and beckoned to the front as if to say hello.
Next, he began to reply.
After the letter was written, Ning Changjiu carefully rolled it up and stuffed it into Xueyu's legs, "Lao Xueyuan is here."
The smaller Xueyuan gave a cold cry and fluttered away without looking back, as if mocking his hypocrisy.
This is the last letter they exchanged during this period of time.
……
Although Ning Changjiu is a retreat, his retreat is only to close the door. During this period, Lu Jiajia and Si Ming also often came to see him, sitting beside him, picking up a book at random to read, quietly, Just as a companion, when only Shao Xiaoli comes, there will be some more vivid atmosphere in the house.
April is a very peaceful April. The world who has gone through several catastrophes almost greedily enjoys this rare quietness, the world has also stepped into the right track, ascetics and mortals are like the spring grass outside. Growing.
Towards the end of April, Ning Changjiu left the customs again. Like a whim, he went for a walk in the mountains with them.
The mountains and plains are full of flowers in full bloom, and in the fragrant breeze, butterflies flew fluttering lines, passing by them, and flying to the depths of the forest. Farmers were farming in the field. The little monkey jumped out of the stones with firewood on his back, and hopped to the old man. The old man took the firewood, unwrapped the gourd and gave it to drink. The little monkey danced with joy.
Scene scenes pounced from the front and passed away in the eyes.
Ning Changjiu calmly watched these, and returned to the sword pavilion with the three women.
Today, Jiange has new visitors.
Outside the door, a girl in a snow silk skirt was standing in her little boots. A little girl stood in front of her, opened her hand, stopped her in, and asked her to show the wooden sign for passage.
When Ning Changjiu and the others came back, Bai Zang turned his head and glanced at them lightly.
It was Luo Xiaopei again who stopped Bai Zang from entering the door.
The little girl looked at them apprehensively, realizing that she seemed to have done something wrong again.
"Pavilion Master..." Luo Xiaopei was at a loss.
Ning Changjiu said: "It's okay, this girl's surname is Bai, she is a friend of acquaintance."
"Your surname is Bai." Bai Zang responded coldly.
Luo Xiaopei gave up the way and led them in.
"Are you here so early?" Ning Changjiu looked at Bai Zang and asked.
"It's not early." Bai Zang responded faintly, holding the weapon Shen Tu of the Ancient Nether Kingdom in her arms, and Shen Tu was inserted in the white wooden scabbard.
Si Ming frowned, "What is your tone?"
Bai Zang looked at Si Ming: "Didn't you ask me?"
Si Ming kept staring at Bai Zang.
In the end, Bai Zang’s momentum was disintegrated by the commander. She held Shen Tu tighter, but her tone softened, "Well, when the year of Bai Zang opens, I will know it. Leading you to the Silver Snow Palace."
For the next two days, Bai Zang spent the next two days in Jiange.
Jiange is quite classically beautiful. Baizang lives here, and he feels like a cat who is raised here.
Bai Zang has always been able to hide and hide for Si Ming, and has a gentle attitude towards Lu Jiajia. She is neither alienated nor personally. She always feels that she is a lone tiger, all she wants is to live and then The mountains and forests shook for a moment. So on weekdays, she is full of vigilance for anyone.
In her eyes, everything she has experienced is just a task. She needs this great event to give her own existence an immortal meaning.
At the end of April, on the day of departure, when Bai Zang walked out of the sword pavilion with the snow-white scabbard in his arms, another small incident happened.
Luo Xiaopei stopped her again.
"What's the matter this time?" Bai Zang found the child very annoying.
Luo Xiaopei came to apologize. She stubbornly spoke, but was interrupted by Bai Zang: "There is nothing to be sorry, you did nothing wrong."
Luo Xiaopei lowered her head, she took out something from behind, handed it to Bai Zang, and said: "Sister, this is for you."
Bai Zang frowned: "What is this?"
Luo Xiaopei said in a childish voice: "Sister, get closer."
Bai Zang looked at the little girl's face, reluctantly raised some patience, and moved closer.
Luo Xiaopei took out a bunch of soft things, which turned out to be a newly knitted scarf.
She stood on tiptoe, put her scarf around Bai Zang's neck, wrapped her fist, and then looked at this beautiful sister with a sweet smile.
Bai Zang was stunned for a while, she reached out her hand and touched the scarf.
The scarf just covers the keel chain like a collar at the white Tibetan neck.
"It's almost May, what do you want a scarf for?" Bai Zang touched the soft scarf, his words were not cold or cold.
Luo Xiaopei whispered: "Because it looks better like this."
Bai Zang thought of the chain that symbolizes humiliation, gritted her teeth, and squeezed the scarf-it was the chain that reminded her of her status as a prisoner. Her dignity and pride seemed to be insignificant in the chain... Her body shuddered slightly.
Luo Xiaopei noticed her strangeness and was a little flustered, feeling that he was nosy.
After a while, Bai Zang slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the little girl, asked her name, and the little girl replied cautiously.
Bai Zang smiled imitatively, before leaving, said softly: "Thank you."
……
In the Baiyin Snow Palace, Qiu Yue sat on the throne and embraced Tianzang’s divine heart. Just now, she squandered a lot of power and wiped out half of the creatures in the kingdom of God, turning them into auras and throwing them into the mother well. Bred again.
At this moment, she is a little tired, and she is dozing on the throne. The silver priest and the heavenly monarch, who were once unattainable to her, are standing respectfully by her side at this moment.
Qiu Yue stretched her waist, sighing with the loneliness and invincibility at the heights.
It turns out that the world invincible is so lonely...
Qiu Yue stood up from the throne, walked to the Silver Snow Palace, stopped to look at the vast and boundless world, she felt that although she was young, she already had the style of a grand master. Qiu Yue was very satisfied with this.
It's just that, although the kingdom of God is big, and although she is invincible in the world, she still has a feeling of being trapped in a cage...It would be nice if the **** master could move in and out of the world freely.
Qiu Yue thought this way, and couldn't help but sigh. She thought to herself, the next twelve years are still early. If you sleep for a long time and sleep for twelve years, then this period looks long and boring. Time is just a flick of a finger.
Just as Qiu Yue was about to fall asleep, she noticed something, and immediately sat down.
This is...
Qiu Yue raised her head and felt a starlight shining across the dark, dark space. It was...Bai Zang star?
Has twelve years passed so quickly? Is the flow of time in the kingdom of God different from outside?
After a short period of hesitation, Qiu Yue immediately became excited.
In any case, the opening of the kingdom of God is something to be excited about for her, and she can't wait to meet Ning Changjiu again.
The starlight falls, and the kingdom of God opens.
Qiu Yue happily jumped up from the throne. She drew the sword of the Kingdom of White Tibet, and said to the priest and the heavenly monarch: "Get up! It's our turn to guard the order of heaven again!" "
In joy, the ‘omniscience’ ability that belongs solely to the Lord of the Kingdom was naturally activated. Qiu Yue can use this ability to know what happened outside when the kingdom of God was closed in a very short time.
The ability of ‘all-knowing’ has just started, but Qiu Yue’s smile has been frozen on her face.
She raised her head and looked forward in disbelief.
There are people standing outside the Baizang God! Those are familiar faces, and the woman in the silver skirt taking the lead is... Bai Zang? !
Qiu Yue was so scared that the sea of knowledge was blank.
Why do they appear here? Is it the road taken by Baizang? What are they going to do?
No! What are you afraid of? I am the supreme god, why should I fear these humble ants? They dared to appear in front of them, isn't it just to throw themselves into the trap? It also saves her to look for them!
Qiu Yue squeezed the sword tightly, and the heavens and people were fighting in her heart. She closed her eyes, mobilized the power of the divine master, and was about to release the projection.
Suddenly the mountain shook.
Qiu Yue's movement to unfold the projection was interrupted.
"What's going on?" Qiu Yue opened her eyes, unable to hide her panic. She looked at the silver priest and Tianjun standing by the side of the wood, and roared: "What are you doing stupidly? The enemy is outside. Go and kill them!"
The silver priest and the silver heavenly monarch did not respond. On the contrary, they knelt down.
The direction they knelt down was not Qiu Yue, but facing the gate of the temple.
Qiu Yue realized that the enemy had broken in!
How did they do it? Shouldn't God Lord be invincible in the kingdom of God?
Countless questions flooded Qiu Yue’s Sea of Knowledge. The Xeon Hunter suddenly became a prey. She only needed a little omniscience to know the ins and outs, but Qiu Yue was cold and could do everything. Nope, the brain hummed like it was about to crack.
In this dizziness, Bai Zang came to the door of the temple and appeared in front of her.
"You..." Qiu Yue opened her mouth, almost instinctively shouting: "What are you doing?!"
Bai Zang straightened his scarf and said: "This is my palace, why can't I come back?"
Qiu Yue stared at her, her body trembling, she tried to adjust her momentum to attack, but found that she had no courage.
Ning Changjiu and Lu married afterwards.
"Long time no see."
Ning Changjiu looked at Qiu Yue and wiped his neck.
Qiu Yue felt that she was going crazy, she slapped herself fiercely, hoping that she was just having an absurd nightmare, but it was not a dream, and she would not wake up.
Qiu Yue looked at them, not daring to breathe. She calmed down a little bit. Only then did she remember the authority to mobilize omniscience. In an instant, Qiu Yue finally understood everything... It turns out that the Lord has been abandoned by the Dark Lord, and they are all He became the abandoned son who delayed Ning's footsteps for a long time, and the power of the kingdom of God no longer existed.
Why... how could this be?
This is undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made Qiu Yue feel dizzy and start to cry.
But the survival instinct made her calm down. She raised her head and watched Ning Changjiu marry Lu, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Father, mother, I... I am your daughter. , Do you finally know to see me?"
Lu Jiajia remembered the shipwreck on Lou Chuan. She was really deceived by her at the time, so that every time she thought of it afterwards, Lu Jiajia felt a chill in her back.
"You are really a filial daughter." Lu Jiajia said lightly.
Qiu Yue kept smiling and said: "Of course, filial piety is my greatest strength..."
"Stop talking nonsense with her, kill it." The commander had sacrificed the black sword.
The black sword stretched tightly on the strings and fired in a flash. This slender sword was like a black dragon when it actually pierced out, whizzing towards Qiu Yue.
Qiu Yue's pupils shrank suddenly. At the moment of her death, she instinctively lifted her sword to block it. With a squeak, Qiu Yue was lifted by great power and slammed into the silver throne. Her throat was sweet and bloody. Spit out.
Qiu Yue was very resentful in her heart. She wiped the snow, but she still showed an innocent smile: "This bride, you...have you misunderstood something? Although I am a god, I am not Enemy, I am undercover in the Silver Snow Palace, just to take the opportunity to seize power and help you! I...I have been fulfilling my mission!"
"Really?"
This time, Bai Zang spoke.
Qiu Yue's scalp was numb, and she found that no matter what she said, she would offend some people.
And Ning hasn't done anything for a long time, it seems that she is just enjoying her clown-like performance...Fear, humiliation, and rage entangled and erupted in her heart, but she was very timid again, and she didn't even have the courage to attack.
Ning Changjiu looked at her quietly and said: "Don't you like killing fathers and mothers? We are standing in front of you, let's try."
Qiu Yue blinked and said: "Daddy, what are you kidding?"
Ning Changjiu said: "I am willing to give you this opportunity just out of boredom. If you don't seize it, then I will do it first."
Qiu Yue shrank and shivered on the throne, her eyebrows had already faded away.
Before, Ning Changjiu said that the six-eared macaque may be the weakest among the existing gods. When he said that, he didn't even include Qiu Yue.
Even if Qiu Yue became the lord of the country and got the sword of the country, she would still be just a arrogant and stupid kid.
"Three." Ning Changjiu began the countdown.
"Two."
"One."
In the epilogue of Yi, Qiu Yue's mind showed a scene in which she angrily picked up the silver sword and rushed towards Ning Changjiu with a roar.
But the generous and tragic scene is just a fantasy.
Qiu Yue thought of a lot of the scenes she had seen on the execution ground before...The people who committed the death were pushed up to the stage and beheaded. They knew that they were going to die, but they still walked to the Caishikou stupidly and knelt down. , Waiting for the butcher knife to fall, Qiu Yue thought at the time, stretching her head and shrinking her head would be a stab, why not resist? Maybe you can escape from the chaos.
Now she finally realizes this emotion truly...
She felt weak in her hands and feet, and she couldn't produce any courage to resist, only tears flowed uncontrollably across her twisted face.
Ning Changjiu walked up to her and took away Shenxin and Luoshu effortlessly. This is Qiu Yue's most cherished thing.
Ning Changjiu raised the silver sword.
"Don't, don't, don't...don't!!!"
Qiu Yue was already terrified. She kept yelling, out of breath: "I surrendered, I don't resist anymore, why kill me? I was wrong, I was wrong. ...... Give me a break...... Ah!"
The screams sounded in the silver **** kingdom.
The silver divine sword fell and nailed her to the throne. Qiu Yue opened her mouth wide, and the cold breath slowly erupted from it, and her pupils were also covered with bloodshot eyes.
The pain made her convulse all over, her mind was blank, and death was her last thought.
But Qiu Yue is not dead.
She is Luo Shu Ling after all. After her death, Luo Shu will also lose aura.
This is the only reason she can survive.
Qiu Yue will not feel lucky because of this. In the years to come, she will be sealed in Luoshu forever and never see the sun.
Snow fell in the Silver Snow Palace.
Bai Zang is wearing a scarf and standing in the heavy snow all over the sky, the picture is surprisingly suitable.
She looked at the place where she had lived for thousands of years. There was her throne and her lonely and snowy heart. Now, everything is going to disappear. In the white world, there is It's just almost pale and pure.
Bai Zang put his hand in the scarf, as if warming him.
"Let's go." Si Ming said, "It's going to collapse here."
Bai Zang nodded and walked outside the Bai Yinxue Palace.
Only Ning Changjiu stood in place.
Lu Jiajia turned around questioningly, feeling a little ominous, "What's the matter?"
Ning Changjiu raised his head, his gaze crossed the white snow of the kingdom of God, and looked out to the sky.
Everyone was surprised, followed his gaze and looked up together.
The first to understand was Bai Zang.
She saw...
She saw the distant sky, a rock flying straight with a long flame tail!
That's a meteorite!
When the meteorite crossed the atmosphere, it turned orange-red. It dragged hundreds of miles of flames to the ground, and the void where it passed was twisted!
Moreover, there is more than one such meteorite!
One, two, three, four...
The number of Baizang is clear!
That is a total of seven meteors, they lined up in a neat line, and pounced towards the world with a devastating aura!
Si Ming also understood.
These days, she always felt that she was missing something. Until this moment, she thought of the scene when Beiming chased and killed the sword saint. When the sword saint was finally to be killed, the meteorite of Yanfu fell from the sky. Stopped everything.
Since Gufu can smash the earth with the star after it loses its value, can the Dark Lord, who possesses the power of the stars, control the rest of the stars to smash it too?
The seven stars are the stars of the Sin King, Bai Zang, Tian Ji, Yuan Jun, Father Giving Up, Hades, and Sky Hunting.
They are flying towards the earth.