Beyond the Divine States Chapter 55: : The name of the Taoist temple

On the day of Qifeng Lake, when the shaman master was at war with the old fox, he used the ancient scrolls to arrange a number of temples, both true and false. The order of those temples is the ranking of the persons given by the ancient scrolls.

The first is Qianyudian, the third is the Imperial Palace, and the second is the Jiulingtai.

Jiulingtai is the place where the royal family pays tribute to the heavens. In its center is cast a huge statue of a red bird. Surrounding the red bird, there are nine bronze spirit beasts. Those spirit beasts are of different shapes. There is no record.

Zhao Xianger once read the legend about Jiulingtai in the library of Qianyudian.

It is said that the nine spirits cast in bronze are all heirs of God Suzaku. Each holds a power granted by God Suzaku. The position of the bronze statue is extremely particular. It is said to be the key to a certain formation. The activation of the law requires an extremely important front.

Of course, this is just a legend after all. For so many years, my mother has never told myself what the formation is.

But these days, Zhao Xianger has gradually understood many things, even more than the past ten years combined.

Nine Spirits...

Zhao Xianger stood on the sword behind Lu Jia's marriage, closed his eyes, the autumn breeze was blowing on his face, cold and dry.

The ancient scroll was held in her hand, and in the palm of her hand, the scorching heat had already spread, and the spiritual energy inside was also disintegrating little by little.

She held the book and watched as this peerless ancient scroll was torn away by her own hands. She didn't think this book was indispensable, she just knew that it had been turned upside down.

Lu Jiajia suddenly said: "If this young man can survive, he will have the opportunity to become a saint seed in the future."

Zhao Xiang'er was noncommittal. She felt the temperature between the scrolls and asked softly: "Why do you say that?"

Lu Jia married: "In order to prevent the tiger from eating people, he used his body as a bait to lock the tiger with himself in a cage... What kind of person is not a saint?"

Zhao Xianger nodded and said: "Perhaps this is the reason why my mother chose him."

Lu Jia, married with a frown, asked: "Your mother... is really so magical?"

If one person can count more than ten years clearly, he is undoubtedly a true god.

Zhao Xianger said: "Perhaps everything is my delusion."

Lu Jiajia: "..."

In an instant, the air cut through the sky, the sword broke the autumn wind, and a stream of light fell in the center of the Jiu Lingtai.

Lu Jiajia took Zhao Xiang'er's arm and leaped, the fairy sword Minglan turned into a slender light, and after going around her a few times, it slid into the sheath with a sound.

Zhao Xianger thanked him and walked towards the top of the Jiuling Platform.

A moment later, behind Lu Jiajia, the bruised Blood Feather Monarch flapped its wings like a moth, and flew towards him staggeringly.

"Master Fairy, Master Fairy, should I explain this blood-burning body seal... That Uncle Ning can promise me that as long as he can find his junior sister, he will save me a life." Jun Xueyu Kneeling on the stone steps with a plop, he crawled to the ground before Lu Jiajia, dragging the blood all the way.

Zhao Xianger stopped, turned his head, and looked at it, there was a faint chill in his eyes.

Mr Xueyu shuddered and didn't dare to look at Zhao Xianger again. He scolded the old fox in his heart. He would not have come to this muddy water if he knew it. It's so nice for everyone to be happy... The ghost is obsessed with the heart, and believes in the evil of that old thing...

Lu Jiajia looked at the **** Monarch Xueyu, nodded and said: "I will solve it for you."

Zhao Xiang'er frowned slightly.

Before Xue Yujun had time to express his joy, he discovered that a burning tingling sensation emerged from the wound on his lower abdomen. The tingling sensation was like hundreds of needles sticking to one part at the same time. Yi continued to spread rapidly along that point, and the hairs all over it exploded. After a brief, almost false calm, all the bones burned with huge flames.

"You...ah..." Mr. Blood Feather grew his beak, and all his screams and words were drowned in the flames.

At this moment, its blood and bones, pupils and feathers are all raging fireworks.

Lu Jiajia slapped the scabbard around his waist, and the sword intent swept across the burning body of Lord Xueyu, and suddenly pierced into it. Amid the sharp whining of strange birds, the long sword directly pierced the spirit of Lord Xueyu. Wear out.

Lu Jiajia erased the blood from the corners of her mouth--that was the backlash of her urging the blood and bones in advance.

"I did say not to kill you." Lu Jiajia said coldly: "Then leave your soul to atone for the crime."

The long sword was quenched, and the soul of the soul turned into a slender stream of fire in the sharp screams, attached to the silver sword, on the long sword, a long and narrow red bird spreading its wings was like a flow The fireworks are looming.

Lu Jia married: "When will you kill a hundred demons, I will give you the opportunity to recast your body."

The place where the Blood Feather Lord was originally located is completely destroyed, and only the burnt black color of the body remains on the ground.

Zhao Xianger's eyebrows are slightly relaxed, she nods to thank Lu when she sees Lu marrying.

Lu Jiajia lifted the sword and walked towards the Jiulingtai with her.

And Zhao Xiang'er's palm is already slightly swollen from the burning.

The ancient scroll is getting hotter and hotter.

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In the ancient scrolls, the world is turned upside down.

Ning Xiaoling walked on the imperial city re-engraved with historical projections from the ancient scrolls, glanced across the towering towers, her eyes frozen like a glacier for thousands of years.

In this imperial city, the most famous tall buildings and pavilions have been burned down in the battle between the witch lord and the old fox. At this moment, those locations are empty ruins.

Nowadays, as Ning Xiaoling slowly walks through this long street, more and more texts of the ancient scroll are being dismantled and destroyed.

The demon power emanating from her body is like countless flying knives, and those knives cut out without her control, crushing everything that can be touched into nothingness.

And she just walked in silence, but wherever she passed, the attic turned into ruins, the ruins disintegrated into nothingness, and the space created by the ancient scroll began to collapse into a vast gray.

Under the shelter of a certain building, Ning, who was half-blooded, sat cross-legged for a long time, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

He suddenly felt fate.

A similar scene happened yesterday.

In order to find out the fox demon, he cut all the people in the heart of the city.

And now, in order to find himself, the fox demon is also destroying everything that can be destroyed in the ancient scroll.

Forcibly pulling Ning Xiaoling into the space of this ancient scroll is actually just a last resort.

Originally, he had guessed that all similar illusory spaces in this world were controlled by the little girl in the Heart Demon Tribulation. Now it seems that she is in charge of only the field of the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Everything is on your own.

But he has three thousand mysterious Taoisms in his mind, but he doesn't have any ability to use it at all.

Even the most demanding mantra, it is difficult for him to use it at the moment.

This is different from the Heart Demon Tribulation, as long as the Heart Demon Tribulation is higher than the sky, Dao Fa will be comparable to the sky.

But in this world, he and Ning Xiaoling are real existences in an illusory world, and their own realm is also real.

At this moment, he could only watch the snow fox attached to Ning Xiaoling, destroying the world, and then he had nowhere to hide, and he was brutally killed by the opponent.

This is the ending he faces.

He has done too many things these days, and he has even done what he thinks is perfect.

But when the manpower is exhausted.

Besides, the turbulence of the ups and downs in the space has been heard, and the buildings and tall buildings all seem to rise up high and then fall to calm down.

Twenty-four years of practicing the Taoism in the past, after all, it went so well.

Whether it’s cultivating on the mountain or slaying monsters under the mountain, he has hardly encountered any difficulties. Those seemingly invincible big monsters, under his sword, are like paper tigers, cut out of paper. Tear off easily.

Now, his realm is disillusioned, and the cards he can rely on are gradually exhausted.

The second brother once warned himself that when encountering a difficult game, the first thing to do is to think about the dead end of the game.

What is the dead end of this game? Is there anything that can become a little hope at this time and become the key to breaking the game?

The building keeps collapsing.

Ning Changjiu sits cross-legged, all the things that have happened these days are quickly connected in his mind, seeming to be looking for some extremely important details.

The rumbling sound was deafening, and countless fine cracks were exposed on the ground below him, which kept shaking, and Ning Xiaoling was more like a living flood, rushing over with a turbulent force. .

The sky and the earth collapsed.

Suddenly, Ning Changjiu opened his eyes.

He reached into the chest of his clothes, fumbled for a while, and then squeezed something.

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On Long Street, Ning Xiaoling stopped.

Behind her, everything collapsed into a gray void. The projection world constructed by this ancient scroll was also collapsing and disillusioning itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When everything is destroyed, Ning Changjiu naturally has no escape.

And on the street in front of me, a door suddenly opened, and a half-length white-clothed and half-blooded youth walked out of it.

"You finally don't hide?" Xuehu sneered: "This little girl is really troublesome, she keeps dragging me, but I think as long as you kill you, she will really...disheartened Right?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Please."

Xuehu squinted at him, and the four foxtails behind him swept away and destroyed everything around him like a sword.

She smiled and said: "In fact, the more you are like this, the more I really worry about whether you have any strange means."

Ning Changjiu said: "People can't cut their feet and fit their shoes. You can't eat because of choking. Even if I really have the means, you still have to do it."

Xuehu stared at his bleeding sleeves and smiled and said: "Then you don't let me down."

Ning Changjiu said softly: "No."

The snow fox smashed everything and pressed towards him like a mountain.

Ning Changjiu's sleeves waved and walked slowly towards him.

While walking, he volleyed and painted, and three words appeared illusory in front of him.

Xuehu sneered and said: "Why? I was trapped by the four-character mantra before, but now there are only three words left? You little Taoist priest is so unhelpful?"

Nevertheless, she still stared at those three words seriously.

Ning Changjiu actually has no ability to engrave a portrait.

Even a single word is difficult to write.

At this moment, the three words in front of me are borrowed by myself.

The three words come from this marriage letter.

The first word at the beginning is "No".

In Ning Changjiu’s subconscious mind, this marriage letter should be something of his junior brother. Since it is someone else’s thing, he never wanted to open it, so he obviously carried it next to him, but he didn’t remember it for a long time. Become the black under the light in thinking.

If the marriage certificate was really left by the master, the mystery contained in it would be unimaginable.

For example, these three words in front of me.

Xuehu looked at the twisted tune, as if the three Taoist words collapsed at once, but his expression was never before dignified and incomprehensible.

Because she gradually discovered that as soon as those three words touched the field of vision, they seemed to occupy everything in the line of sight. The long street attic, the world and everything, the young man in white, had faded out of sight.

She knew it was a heart disorder.

She is now in a very high state, how could the ordinary heart failure be able to fascinate her?

Then what is this?

Xuehu opened her eyes wide, and she was spurred by her demon power, trying to forcefully break these three words that stood in front of her like a mountain with a force of breaking through ten thousand laws!

But after a punch, it was in vain.

She seemed to be in the middle of a sea, even if every one of her punches could overwhelm the sea, but the sea would still be closed again, which meant nothing to the sea.

At this moment, her figure gradually rose up, and finally she could see these three words clearly.

That seems to be a view name, and it also seems to be a sentence of law.

These are the three words Ning Changjiu borrowed from the final seal of the marriage letter.

"Unobservable."

The sun and the moon are shaded, and mountains and rivers are hard to see.

The world is faint, and everything is hidden.

Unobservable.

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(Updated later in the next chapter.)