Beyond the Divine States Chapter 82: : Burning Star

When Ning Changjiu left Shuge, his thinking was still a little erratic.

He could feel that although Yan Zhou deliberately chatted with himself, he always had a slight guard, but... somehow, he was going to tell him such an important thing today.

What doubt did he have, and then he was testing himself?

He speculated, but he was not sure.

But if he is true that there is a place where gods are buried in the deserts of Nanzhou, then what realm was that **** before his death?

He has read some records about the fighting of gods in an unobservable collection of books. In the land of Nanzhou, it seems that there has not been a huge battle of gods in the past thousands of years.

The twelve masters of the hidden kingdom divide the most powerful authority in the world, but after all, it is impossible to cover all the power, and those left over authority have created many new gods above the five realms.

The catastrophe of the world and the turmoil five hundred years ago, the cause of it is still a mystery to this day. Some books speculate that the catastrophe was caused by the melee of these little gods as the trigger, and then it was involved. The lord of a certain hidden kingdom, the most mysterious and powerful existence in the world finally intervened. After all the conflicts broke out completely, they set off a wave of violent violence that could destroy the world.

Heaven and earth are falling like rain.

The mountains and rivers have all become coffins where the corpses of the fairy and the devil are buried.

The corpse became wild, shocking.

If this is the case, it shouldn’t be surprising that there are several lands of God’s fall in Yangyangnanhuang.

It's just why Yan Zhou said that the ruins may have existed longer...and how long?

However, after the catastrophe, the historical records are almost faulty. What happened in the past thousand years, except for those extremely high-person survivors, few people in the world know.

Returning to his room, Ning Changjiu rarely made a pot of tea.

When night fell, Ning Xiaoling knocked on her door.

"How about today?" Ning Changjiu asked with a smile.

Ning Xiaoling was taken aback, and said, "Brother, you know."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "What can I hide from my brother?"

Ning Xiaoling raised her eyebrows and said with dissatisfaction: "Since the brother knows, why don't you come to see me."

"..." Ning Changjiu smiled slightly, and explained: "Actually, I just saw the junior sister who has not come back so late, and he asked Lu Yuanbai, he told me."

Ning Xiaoling sneered with arms around her chest, "Shishu Lu is also watching the sword in Xueping today. Didn't we know one Shishu Lu?"

No wonder I didn't meet him today... Ning Changjiu thought to himself how meticulous his thoughts were in his previous life, but now his practice has broken his mind? How could such a low-level mistake be made.

"Well, the old man in Shuge told me." Ning Changjiu said helplessly.

Ning Xiaoling looked slightly different: "Uncle Yan Zhou still chats with people?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "You haven't been to Shuge, how do you know he doesn't like to talk?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "I heard that the uncle Yan Zhou of Shuge is a celebrity, you know, it is said that every year, he secretly gives Master a name. It is said that that is what he thinks, Fengzhong The most potential disciple, I don’t know who it will be this year."

Ning Changjiu frowned slightly, and immediately realized that he and the book pavilion are almost one. He has a sense of what kind of book all the disciples read. Naturally, he can tell from the books that each disciple reads for a year. Calculate his talent and temperament.

This is indeed a good way, but it's too much trouble.

If you let him be the peak master, he should not be too lazy to look at others. Whoever has the best talent has the greatest potential. As for xinxing and the like, he can follow good practices. After all, he can become his own disciple. If you enter the room of Zhilan, even if you are a wicked person, you should be able to obliterate his fierceness with his own infectious power over time, making him as indifferent and peaceful as himself.

Ning Xiaoling said mysteriously: "Uncle Yan Zhou rarely talks to people. Since he talked to him, would he be very optimistic about him?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "If you are appreciated by him, what will happen?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "It will be cultivated by emphasis. For example, the brother Nan Cheng two years ago was chosen by the uncle Yan Zhou, so Fengli gave him a lot of resources."

Ning Changjiu thought of the jade plaque with the letter C, and resisted the urge to burp, and thought that there was indeed a lot of it. As a disciple, the treatment should be excellent.

"Well, the younger sister will go to Book Pavilion more in the future, maybe she will be appreciated by his old man." Ning Changjiu smiled.

Ning Xiaoling sat on the edge of the bed expertly, shook her legs, snorted, and said: "I'm not going, I don't know how to read, so I feel embarrassed to go."

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, without saying much.

"So the junior sister surprised the audience at the sword meeting today?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Ning Xiaoling covered her face, and said, "Why, Xiaoling is just a little junior girl who only enters the Profound Realm. Of course, she is the background of senior brothers and sisters. In the ranking of Master, it is also a crane. The tail, alas, if the brother comes, he will definitely win the championship."

Ning Changjiu still just smiled.

Ning Xiaoling glanced at him, and continued: "Brother, have you been secretly practicing somewhere recently?"

Ning Chang didn't intend to hide it for a long time, and said: "I'm practicing."

Ning Xiaoling's eyes widened, she seemed a little happy, and asked quickly: "How are you doing?"

Ning Changjiu gently shook his head: "I haven't entered the Xuan yet."

Ning Xiaoling pursed her lips, thought for a while, took out a small jade plaque from her arms and handed it to him, saying: "Brother, this is what I secretly asked Master for you. There are about fifty spiritual fruits in it. , Just ask the grandfather of the sword hall. I wanted to get it back directly for you, but the brother said, keep a low profile."

Ning Changjiu glanced at the jade card, did not take it, shook his head and said: "Junior sister, keep it." 　　Ning Xiaoling said: "This was originally given to you by the master."

Ning Changjiu smiled softly and said: "Why is your name on the jade card?"

Ning Xiaoling was taken aback and quickly took the jade medal, looked at it for a while, and muttered: "No...Ah!"

She searched the room and turned the jade card over, and in the middle she saw the word "age" that she hadn't noticed before.

Ning Xiaoling's cheeks are reddish, she usurped the jade card into her palm, and hummed coldly: "Don't forget it!"

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The next day, Ning Changjiu was stopped by Lu Yuanbai on the way to Shuge.

"Why didn't you go to the sword field yesterday?" Lu Yuanbai asked.

Ning Changjiu asked: "What happened to the sword field yesterday...?"

Lu Yuanbai looked at him with a smile, an expression of why you are still pretending to be stupid with me.

Ning Changjiu understood his expression and asked: "Couldn't you become a junior sister and win the first prize?"

Lu Yuanbai smiled slightly, and said: "It's not...you want to eat soft rice and want to be crazy? Your younger sister just got started in just over a month. This time, the Tingjian Club was ranked in the top three. Kufeng is almost unprecedented. Now, everyone cares about when she will order the first sword star."

"It turned out to be the third..." Ning Changjiu smiled slightly, very pleased.

Looking at his smile, Lu Yuanbai felt false in every way, and sneered: "Watching the younger sister throw you farther and farther, my heart won't catch?"

Ning Changjiu smiled slightly and said softly: "Junior Sister is worried about this."

Lu Yuanbai sighed: "Oh, do you know that you have a bad reputation in the peak."

Ning Changjiu shook his head: "I don't know."

Lu Yuanbai said: "Your juniors are so talented, and they are so popular that they will always provoke jealousy, but after all, Ning Xiaoling is their fellow juniors, and they are guarded by Lu's marriage. The jealousy and resentment they have accumulated in their hearts. , So I can only vent to you, brother, these days, even if I have few people like me, I have heard a lot of your rumors, why can’t wait to come to your room every day after a young age, but it’s not. Literacy, but..."

Ning Changjiu interrupted: "I don't care about this."

Lu Yuanbai looked more and more contemptuous, and said: "I don't care if you don't care, what about your younger sister? What does she think when she hears this often?"

Ning Changlong was silent for a while, raised his head, and said calmly: "I know."

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At halfway through the twelfth lunar month, Tiankufeng ushered in the biggest snow.

When the night came, Ning Xiaoling came to his room with a stack of books as usual, Ning Changjiu sat quietly, after she came to sit down, Ning Changjiu suddenly looked into her eyes , Solemnly said: "Junior sister, we can go to light up the sword star."

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(There will be another chapter later)