Beyond the Divine States Chapter 57: : Suzaku Suzuha Hanyuu Saigoku


On the Jiuling Stage, the sky is strong.

Zhao Xianger took out a jade seal engraved with a dragon and a tiger from his sleeve, and handed it to Lu Jiajia, saying: "Sister Laofanlu placed this seal in the center of the imperial city as a symbol of the fortune of the country. Use it, lest the world changes later and this country will not become a country."

Lu Jiao grafted the seal of the country, and the jade seal was heavy in her palm. She looked at the girl in front of her. At this moment, the ancient scroll in Zhao Xianger's hand was about to burn, but she suddenly felt painful. , As if what to do later is the real world.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Xianger stood in front of the Vermilion Bird Terrace, and the high winds made her hair dance and her clothes fluttered.

She turned around. Behind her, there is a miniature of the imperial city from a bird's-eye view. In front of her, there is a bronze statue of Suzaku several times taller than her. The statue is traced with scarlet lines. The wings are stretched high, and the edges of each feather are glowing with blood-red, never-flaking paint. Behind it, nine extremely long tail feathers hang high, covering the four long steps leading to the Jiu Lingtai, such as Nine waterfalls diverge down, but its pupils are pale, as if they have not yet finished their eyes.

"My mother once told me before that there is a flying formation in the Jiulingtai, which only needs a formation to activate."

Zhao Xianger looked at the bronze statue that seemed to be flying in the sky, staring at the pale pupils, and slowly said: "The hub of the Nine Spirits Formation...It's me."

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In the National Teacher's Mansion, a sudden knock on the door sounded.

The national teacher opened the door, looked at the guard in front of him, coughed hard with his chest, and asked weakly, "What's the matter?"

The dark guard said: "His Royal Highness... Your Royal Highness's business!"

The national teacher frowned and said: "That old fox is dead, what can happen to this girl?"

The dark guard raised his head and said: "The national teacher had previously ordered that if this happened, you must report it to you as soon as possible..."

The old man's body vibrated like a rooster's feathers, and said: "Could it be..."

The dark guard said: "It is said that someone saw your Highness... at Jiulingtai."

The old man's hand on the cane shook violently, and the cane fell to the ground with a slap. He lost his mind: "What is she going crazy again? The lady said that she must be eighteen years old to go to the Nine Spirit Platform to worship the sky. Lingering! She has just turned sixteen today, and going now... must be a dead end!"

The dark guard was shocked. He originally hesitated whether to disturb the national teacher because of this incident. He never thought that this incident... is so serious that it is related to the safety of His Highness.

Before he had time to ask anything, the national teacher stepped out of the threshold and said: "Jiulingtai, let me go!"

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On the Jiuling Stage, Zhao Xianger stretched out his hand and pressed it on the chest of the bronze statue.

The snow-white eyes of the Suzaku **** resurged like ashes, and the red paint on each feather seemed to turn into a real burning flame.

And the nine spirits that were clustered around the Vermillion Bird seemed to be alive at this moment, the copper body that should have been hard and unshakable, at this moment, began to twist as if it had melted.

Some of the nine spirits are shaped like long snakes, but there are fine feathers growing on the edge of the body, and some are like a fork. The three sharp halberds are all its pointed heads, and some are good. Like a kite, but without a skeleton, the body is curved, some resembling a conch, the tip is round and the tip is long, the texture is fine and complicated, some is like a ganoderma, the curved arc of the body is like the neck of a swan, and the surface is extremely smooth... …

The nine completely different spirits came alive when Zhao Xianger touched the statue of the Vermilion Bird.

And in her other palm, the ancient scroll burned and destroyed page by page. It is conceivable that the world inside was under tremendous pressure at this moment!

In front of him, the Suzaku idol also seemed to have awakened. Its snow-white eyes looked at Zhao Xianger indifferently, unable to read any emotion.

Next, it seems that sparks are splashing in, and the flames of Suzaku God’s pupils brighten up a little, but they are not real pupils, but like a thin-colored mirror that can penetrate all the phantoms in the world. .

It slept for a hundred years in the imperial city of Zhao State, on the top of Jiulingtai, and now it has finally woken up.

"Are you the one chosen by the master?"

The bronze statue of Suzaku didn't speak, but Zhao Xianger's heart rang its voice.

The voice is indistinguishable from male and female, but with a faint majesty, as if a **** has a bird's eye view of everything, occasionally turning his eyes to the world.

"Master?" Zhao Xianger asked: "You mean mother?"

The bronze statue of Suzaku asked: "The master told you that you are her daughter?"

Zhao Xiang'er asked back: "Otherwise, who am I?"

At this moment, the bronze statue of Suzaku was silent, and its eyes were equally indifferent. It stared at the girl who had awakened itself, shook its head slightly, and said: "Let go, you are too young now, and the spirit of the heavens will only die of unfavorable life after you force it. It will take at least two years. After two years, you can break into the realm of long life, come here again, and form the spirit of the acquired."

Zhao Xianger's head hangs slightly, her lips are tight, her body seems to be under tremendous pressure, and she wants to kneel down a little bit, she shook her head forcibly and said: "No... it's too late!" /

The bronze statue of Suzaku stared at her, and repeated: "Forcibly enchanting spirits, there is only one dead end, let go!"

Zhao Xianger's eyes were firm and said: "You fool...If you can live without spirits, why should I come to you?"

The bronze statue of Suzaku stared at her, with anger already ignited in her eyes: "If you are not the person chosen by the empress, I have already killed you here at this moment."

"The selected person..." Zhao Xianger said: "In other words, she is not actually my mother?"

The bronze statue of Suzaku was silent for a while, and said: "I'm just a servant of the empress and I am not qualified to answer this question."

Zhao Xiang'er's eyes shone slightly, she faintly clicked, and said: "You are not a real Suzaku at all. What qualifications do you have to oppose my choice?"

The voice of the bronze statue of Suzaku still has no emotion at all: "The true Suzaku **** lives in the top of the secluded country, and he does not ask the world, but the mother gave me divinity. Since a hundred years ago, in a sense, I am Zhao The Suzaku God of the Kingdom."

Zhao Xianger asked: "What did the mother say to you?"

The bronze statue of Suzaku said indifferently: "The lady asked me to wait for a hundred years, on the day of awakening, take the people she chose to fly across three thousand worlds and form the nine spirits of the day after tomorrow."

Zhao Xianger said: "Then what are you waiting for?"

The bronze statue of Suzaku said: "I am Niang Niang’s servant, but I’m not stupid. In your current state, you can’t survive the three thousand worlds at all, not to mention the thunder robbery that will provoke the gods to watch. Niang asked me to help. You form a spirit, you cannot form, why should I help?"

Zhao Xianger looked at the ancient scroll like butterflies flying in her hand, with a little pain in her voice: "The three thousand worlds in your mouth...are they in the West?"

Suzaku's mirror-like eyes suddenly flickered, and it asked: "Did you have seen it?"

Zhao Xianger laughed suddenly, and she said: "Since I was five years old...I like to sit on a banyan tree and watch the sunset. It's eight years. The three thousand worlds in your mouth... In the years, I have watched most of them. I think they can't stop me, let alone kill me."

The bronze statue folded its wings and looked at her silently, as if to tell whether what she said was true.

Zhao Xianger continued: "When I was six years old, I climbed the big banyan tree for the first time. In the afterglow of the sun setting, I saw a bright country... At that time, I thought it was an illusion. People mentioned it."

"After that, I would climb to the banyan tree and look west almost every evening."

"Every day, the world I see is different..."

"For eight years, I was immersed in it, like seeing three thousand fantasy dreams, not knowing the true or false, until three years ago I suddenly woke up."

In Zhao Xianger’s smile, there is an indescribable meaning: "Eight years, two months and twenty days, I have already read all the three thousand worlds in your mouth, so why can they keep me trapped? Die me?"

Suzaku idol said with emotion: "I suddenly understand why the master should choose you."

Zhao Xianger said: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Suzaku statue said: "After three thousand worlds, the demon will come again, what should you do?"

Zhao Xianger asked: "What is a demon?"

Suzaku statue said: "That is a dead thing floating in the market sea, and it was a very strong creature before death. Nowadays, if it is weak, it will live a long life in the purple court, and if it is strong, it will still be on the purple court. The nine spirits prepared for you by the goddess, It is the only divine object that connects the sky. It is bound to break the barrier between the world and the market, attracting the demon, and the acquired spirit is something that violates the heavens and the earth, such as the double front of the sword. Even if you are truly formed, you may be affected by it. With a knife and a thousand cuts, it will be cut into shape!"

Zhao Xianger slowly shook his head: "I don't care what you said, I only know that if I can't kill the demon fox today, my mother will be really disappointed in me..."

What's more, the scene where the little Taoist took his younger sister into the ancient scroll is a shadow she can't erase at this moment.

If you dare not tolerate this danger and seek a perfect solution for everything, then the three-year agreement in the previous hall, wouldn't it be ridiculous to think about it at this moment?

She didn't want to say another word. She straightened up with difficulty staring at the coercion of heaven and earth, moved up a little bit by the hand of the Suzaku idol, and then violently grabbed its neck.

A hum resounded throughout the imperial city.

As soon as he stepped on the Jiulingtai, the national teacher turned pale when he heard this hum.

"It's still too late..."

Under the imperial city, if a cow turns over, it actually starts to move.

The figure of Lu Jia married Yujian fell into the city, and while the Great Seal was under the town, hundreds of thousands of heavy sword intents guarded the Great Seal around the Great Seal.

After all, this Great Seal lost most of its spiritual power, even if it was blessed with all the sword intent, it still could not completely quell the shock of the imperial city.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something and suddenly raised her head.

I saw the sky above the imperial city. Suddenly, there was a huge fire shadow passing low. The fiery waves of flames tossed over the imperial city. The space wherever it passed was like a burnt canvas, dragged out. A very long black shadow, the black shadow slowly closed, and at the edge, the embers of the pitch-black space fell like ash and then gradually faded in the air, and soon disappeared.

And the huge flame spreads its wings toward the higher part of the sky, and the sound of the magnificent wind roars. On the spine of the big red-winged bird, a girl in black dress with her eyes closed, facing the west, cross-legged. sit.

"Suzaku glimpses the sky and burns the fire?" Lu Jiajia was startled.

This is a very widely circulated aphorism in the country of Zhao. It is not complete. It is only half a sentence. Even Lu Jiajia who practiced outside the world has heard of it.

And today, the bronze statue turns into a bird, flying through the sky, the wings shake the void, and the sky is full of feathers into the sea.

That is a sea of ​​fire hanging upside down in the sky.

The clouds over the imperial city also burned up. They were like bundles of connected straws. After splashing into a spark, they turned into an unquenchable fire. The evening has not yet arrived, but the sky is full of clouds. Painted all over the sky.

Zhao Xianger is surrounded by the sea of ​​flames, her dark clothes are like the eternal night in the extreme north, and her graceful undulating silhouette is the soft-shaped mountain in the dim light of the dawn of the sky when the eternal night is about to end. .

In an instant, the burning sea of ​​clouds was far behind him.

They are so beautiful and colorful, showing the color that will never be restored.

In front of him, the bubbles are almost illusory, but Paul is in the world of Vientiane.

Suzaku shattered the void and flew into three thousand worlds.

Xing Tianfadi, offering sacrifices to the city-state, which turned out to be the three thousand worlds of the Western Kingdom.

At the same time, at the end of the Western Kingdom, the thunder that shook the sky remembered that the center of the huge sea of ​​clouds split a line, and there seemed to be two invisible hands running the mighty force of the mountains and the sea, connecting the entire sky with the sea of ​​clouds a little bit Torn.

In the middle of the imperial city, Lu Jiajia raised her head and looked at the miraculous scene. The white clothes of the allure seemed to be sad, but the sword Minglan in her hand seemed to sense something, buzzing The trembling continued.

She vaguely guessed what she thought of, shocked in her heart.

According to legend, the twelve hidden kingdoms live high in the world, and only the great practitioners who rank above the five realms can glimpse the tip of the iceberg.

The twelve hidden kingdoms, together with the fairy court that can be reached by Zhantian, are the most mysterious places in the world.

The Suzaku idol took Zhao Xianger to...Could it be the legendary hidden country?

Beside her, the Great Seal suddenly became bigger, and the translucent jade was shining brightly, as if there was something to break out of the shell.

As the Great Seal became larger, the earth movement of the entire imperial city also subsided.

Under the Nine Spirits stage, the national teacher was full of white hair and was stirred by the gale. He raised his head, and his turbid pupils were dark red by the clouds in the sky.

"Niang Niang, although it was two years earlier, the time has almost arrived." His voice was vicissitudes of life, and he walked towards the top of the Jiuling Platform.

Many years ago, he was still a failed scholar who went to Beijing to rush for the exam. In the heavy snowfall that day, he held his manuscript and waited for a long time outside the mansion of the head of the Zhao Guo literary circle. Later, he finally waited for the drunken scholars and old men. You Tan walked out with a smile, and he hurriedly delivered it. The big Confucian took a look at it, and didn't say much. He only pressed a piece of silver on the manuscript and handed it back.

When I was about to return home after 20 years of hard study, a scarlet sedan chair passed through the wind and snow, and slowly stopped in front of him, and a maid in a palace skirt walked off the sedan chair. She handed herself a letter, saying it was a gift from the master.

At the time, he didn't know who the hostess was in the maid's mouth, but a maid could travel in a sedan chair, and the identity of the host must be extremely honorable.

He was originally extremely excited, thinking that this was the appreciation of a certain nobleman, but then he opened the letter to realize that he still underestimated the weight of this letter.

He actually relied on the content of this letter to enter the path of cultivating the Tao, and he was unimpeded and broke the mirror. In more than ten years, he entered the apex of the immortal, vaguely going to be promoted to the immortal talent outside the world. The realm of longevity.

Practitioners choose one from a thousand miles, and a practitioner who can enter the fairyland does not necessarily have one for hundreds of thousands of miles.

This is far more attractive than the official career Tenda, because life is less than a hundred years, and longevity can almost double life span...

Later, under various coincidences, he entered Beijing again, but unlike before, he was directly invited into the imperial city by the first emperor.

That was the fifteenth year of his practice in Taoism. In that year, he entered Taoism by writing and dismantling characters, and he won the crown of a country. In the end, he was awarded the seal of the state. The teacher of the country is more than enough.

And that year, he finally knew who the **** who helped him was.

It turned out that in the same year, this immortal figure also came to the imperial city, and it was her arrangement to enter Beijing by herself.

In the end, he never saw the empress, but later, he served as the teacher of a young girl who was said to be the daughter of the empress.

"Zhao Xianger..."

He recalled the scene when he heard the name for the first time, it was...it didn't look like the name of a fairy daughter.

But until today, he didn't understand what the name meant.

He finally reached the Nine Spirit Platform.

The old man sat on the high platform. After being swallowed by the old fox, the Great Seal, which had been disconnected from him, reconnected with his body, but for some reason, the national fortune was no longer a sign of lifelessness, but like a fire under the stone. Burning like billowing.

Time goes by without stopping, it is an extremely long hour.

Finally, Shen Shi's bell rang.

Although the color of the clouds in the sky has faded a long time ago, they are getting thicker and thicker. It seems that the clouds of the entire Zhao country are pouring here, and the sky seems to be very short. On the top of the Jiu Lingtai, it seems that you can take it easily A sleeve of white clouds.

The surrounding area of ​​Jiulingtai has been sealed by Lu Jiamarry with a sword lock. She vaguely foresaw what would happen next. If the creatures are born, ordinary people will die out even if they look at it more. .

Above the sea of ​​clouds, once again dragged a long dark track, and there seemed to be a vigorous black dragon prancing in the sea of ​​clouds.

Suzaku's chirping sounded far away.

On the Nine Spirits Platform, the strangely shaped bronze statues of nine gods, at this moment, are like real living creatures, turning into ray after ray of white light, flying into the sky like feathered snakes.

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In the ancient scrolls, the flow of time seems to be extremely fast.

The snow-white spirit of the demon fox was constantly struggling in Ning Changjiu's hands. Every line of muscle in Ning Changjiu's right arm seemed to be pulled to the limit. There seemed to be carbon fire burning between the flesh and the fine beads of sweat. Dripping down his arm, falling into the bottomless gray void.

"Ah..."

Xuehu suddenly let out a scream, and Ning Xiaoling's tender and delicate eyebrows frowned at this moment.

Ning Changjiu's fingers are like hooks, clasping the Xuehu's body tightly, pulling with all his strength, and the already full-fledged aura has reached its highest point at this time.

The branch of the moonlight streamer had already pierced her body, dispelling and absorbing her spiritual power, but for some reason, Ning Changjiu could not grasp its power, knowing that it was a divine object in his hand, but could only use it Perform a simple slash and puncture...

But that's enough.

The illusory Taoism envelops them.

Suddenly, he remembered the back of the master sister Zhan Qing Dao skirt. That was the first time he went down the mountain with the master sister to kill the devil. He followed behind him, anxious.

It was the winter solstice.

Now the winter solstice is approaching.

For more than 20 years, I had a dream without knowing it.

Sister Sister said back then, looking up at the starry sky, you can see the kingdom of God.

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(More than five thousand words, should be considered a big chapter (guilty))


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