Beyond the Divine States Chapter 85: : New Year’s Eve is approaching, Yunzhou will come out of the mountain

In the hidden peak, Nan Cheng slowly exhaled turbid breath.

In his loose long hair, his thin cheeks are glowing with an unhealthy blue color, and his slightly sunken pupils are not very attractive because of the exhaustion. He is also extremely thin at the moment, and his steps are not steady when he walks. Like a piece of rusty iron, who can imagine that before entering the hidden peak, he was still a handsome young man from the family.

He took the jade medal and came to the treasure house for the last time to fetch the spiritual fruit.

"Forty-three." Nan Cheng handed the jade plaque to the old man and reported his own number.

The old man took a look at the jade medal, took a note in this booklet, and said, "What you can take from this jade medal is exactly forty-three left."

Nan Cheng was slightly surprised: "What a coincidence?"

The old man glanced at him diagonally: "Don't you know?"

Nan Cheng frowned, thinking that a C-shaped jade brand could take thousands of spirit fruits. He had used it several times before, but only took two hundred, but now it is almost exhausted... I didn't expect that. Senpai took so much, but what was left in it was just enough for me to complete my practice. Senpai is really a master outside the world, so he has no plans to spare.

He was surprised and admired secretly in his heart. After the old man handed the spirit fruit to him, he took the suitcase and carried it on his back and walked towards the retreat.

While passing by the edge of a hidden peak hanging high in a cave, Nan Cheng suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked at the cave like a window.

Light flashed by.

"This is..." Nan Cheng thought for a while, and said: "Someone has lit up the sword star?"

"The hidden peak here should be close to the mountainside. I didn't expect to see it so far apart... Could it be that there is another genius among Jianfeng?"

Nan Cheng looked at the dark place where the light disappeared, and there was a sense of war in his heart.

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On the top of the Tiankut peak, the heavy snow still swept violently, and the violent wind blew through thousands of mountain caves, and the whistling sound was endless.

Ning Changjiu stood on the cliff, the stars illuminating his eyebrows, and the cold wind blew his white clothes. His figure was as bright as the moon, reflecting the heaven and the earth.

Ning Xiaoling looked at him, as if all his senses were taken away at once. After a long time, the sound of falling snow and wind whistling filled his ears, but with a faint, unreal feeling.

When many people saw this scene, they also had the same illusion in their hearts. It was obvious that he was just an outside disciple. Why did he have such a sense of being out of the dust?

Lu Jiajia looked at the shattered sword armor, and watched the sword intent floating like a line of fine sand and dust. Its edges were a bit rough, but the line in the middle was very pure, it surrounded Turning around Ning Changjiu's body, like a small earth dragon ringing around.

Lu Jiajia raised his wrist slightly, and the sword art was silently rising and falling, and the sword domain withdrew, and the storm and snow blew into this domain again.

"It's not bad." Lu Jiajia faintly praised, "It's just a bit of speculation. This time you have been prepared for a long time before barely achieving it, but how can everything be like this?"

The stars gradually dissipated, and the little light between the sleeves of the shirt became less and less, like a dying firefly.

Ning Changjiu said: "Thank you Master for your teachings."

Lu Jiajia is holding a long sword, her long hair draped like a cloud, and her cold voice resounds again: "That's it."

The disciple under the snow cliff reacted consciously. Le Rou, who was standing outside the entrance of the inner peak, recovered even more slowly. She twisted her hands on her chest and immediately let go, her expression uneasy. Moved away, turned and walked into the shadow of the inner peak.

In the words of Master and other disciples, she also understood how Ning Changjiu did it.

He seems to have secretly learned a good-grade teleportation formation. First, he digs the formation talisman on the sword star and the ground. After initiating the formation, he sends the burning wood stacks on the ground to the sword star. Burning star.

Then he used the same method to move the sword armor in the light domain out of the light domain with the teleportation array. Without the power provided by Xinghui, the sword armor would be self-defeating.

The whole process Ning Changjiu can be called "soldier without a **** sword", and he did it all without expending much spiritual power.

Therefore, some disciples think that this behavior is nothing more than cleverness, or even shamelessness, but Le Rou thinks she is not a fool, she can still understand the difficulty of this matter, just let the starry light field be projected. As far as the formation he drew, she didn't know how to accurately calculate success at this point.

Perhaps Na Ning Changjiu is really capable.

It's just that he hasn't practiced in these two months, and he's been thinking about how to light the sword star with the side door, in order to be in the limelight tonight...Huh, it seems that he is so calm on the surface, but he is very vain in his heart. Sooner or later, if such a hypocrite stays in the inner peak, it will damage Ning Xiaoling, and may even harm Master!

Fortunately, the tone of the master just now is very plain, and he doesn't comment very much on his flamboyant style.

In the sky, the stars gradually extinguished, and everything returned to normal.

Ning Xiaoling walked to his side excitedly and smiled: "What did the brother just make? It's so amazing."

Ning Changjiu lowered his voice and said: "This is a very powerful sword fire technique. I will teach you secretly when I return to the room."

Ning Xiaoling nodded suspiciously.

She spread out her palms, the sword intent of her palms condensed into a soft thread, just like the branches of willows in the spring breeze.

"This sword intent seems to like me very much." Ning Xiaoling looked at her palm, like watching a fish in a pond by the water.

Ning Changjiu said: "Junior sisters are naturally loved by everyone."

"Brother lied again." Ning Xiaoling smiled and rolled her eyes, closing her palms and holding the sword intent in her palms.

Lu Jiajia explained. "These sword stars were hung in the sky by the founder of the mountain. Each of them contains many sword intents. It is said that the cultivation base of the ancestors has reached the level of the five realms. These sword intents have been incorporated into the body or embedded in the sword. Among them, it is of great benefit to the sword repairing process.

Ning Xiaoling nodded and said: "Master is really a good person, and he will return Fuze Jianfeng for a hundred years after his death."

Ning Changjiu closed his hands, he raised his head and looked at the stars floating in the air, and said: "Their materials seem to be very special."

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "According to the records of the Zongmen Scroll, these sword stars are all made from the remains of flying stars outside the sky."

Ning Changjiu was slightly surprised: "It's actually something outside of heaven?"

Lu Jia married: "Well, among the four peaks, only Tianku Peak hangs these sword stars."

She didn't seem to want to explain too much about this, she suddenly turned her back, looking at the disciples under the snow cliff and looking at their disciples scatteredly, and said: "This time the star burning is over, you all go back, tomorrow morning Class is not too late."

The disciples under the snow cliff cleared up the surprise in their hearts, and retired.

Ning Changjiu said: "That disciple has also retired."

Lu Jiajia said softly: "Wait."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What else is the master?"

Lu Jiajia asked: "Where did you learn that little flying array?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I saw what I saw in a book in the pavilion, and found it interesting, so I delved into it."

Lu Jiajia asked again: "Then what is your true state now?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I haven't entered the Xuan yet."

Lu Jiajia's eyes trembled lightly, with an annoyed expression, and said: "You want to lie to me?"

Ning Changjiu's words sincerely said: "If I enter the Xuan, I don't have to spend so much time and effort. My current realm is really not enough to light up that star."

Lu Jiajia said, without further questioning, he whispered softly: "What are your plans for New Year's Eve afterwards?"

In the half month of New Year's Eve every year, most of the disciples go down the mountain and go home to visit relatives.

Ning Changjiu asked back: "What are your plans?"

Lu Jia married: "When I went up the mountain with Master, my family was only as if I was dead. Now for nearly 20 years, Hong Chen has disappeared, and there is nothing left to remember the love of family. Of course, I continue to stay behind. On the mountain."

Ning Changjiu said: "Isn't the elders still living in seclusion in the mountains? Where does the matter of guarding the mountain require the master of the peak to do it personally, even if you don't go home, you should go and see more."

Lu Jiajia nodded and said, "Nevertheless, what fun is there in the world? Although the Lantern Festival is beautiful on New Year's Eve, but the Yinggeyan Dance is dazzling, and I get tired after a long time."

Ning Xiaoling listened to their conversation, pondered the words of her brother, and suddenly asked: "Should we go to Zhao Country to find sister Xianger for the New Year?"

Ning Changjiu glanced at her with relief and said: "I think Junior Sister's proposal is worth considering."

Lu Jiajia sneered and said: "It's only two months, can't stand it anymore?"

Ning Changjiu turned a deaf ear to her sarcasm, and just asked: "Master, do you want to go with me?"

Lu Jia married and stood silent for a long time, but in the end she slowly shook her head and said: "It's rare to be free, many things are piled up in my heart, and the sword heart is dusted. After all, it is not a way. I want to retreat in the Peak Master Hall for a month. I saw Miss Zhao, so please say hello to her for me."

Ning Xiaoling whispered: "Master really doesn't go together?"

"No, it's good to be a teacher alone on the mountain to clean up."

Lu Jiajia gently shook his head and walked into the snowy night alone.

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In the middle of the night, the fog is heavy, and after the heavy rock cliffs are hidden, the main hall of the peak is built like white jade, and a wall of icy blossoms is pulled up in the snow. When you look far away, you see the Mingyue Palace, but when you look closer, it is solemn and ancient. , The wall was mottled like a moon shadow.

Lu Jiajia stopped at the gate of the main hall of the peak.

The main hall of the Four Peaks peaks, those who can enter the master are all major practitioners above the purple garden, only her is the lowest in realm, the lowest in history, the previous peak master gave her high hopes and regarded her as a sky cave The future of the peak, but no matter how bright the future is, it cannot be turned into the spring of the moment.

Before the twelfth lunar month of winter, the heavy snow had not yet passed through the courtyard and turned into flying flowers. She stood in front of the main hall of the peak, sighed for a long time, and walked in quietly.

The curtain is like ice gauze, and the faint shadow of the lantern reflects her snow-like sword garment through the gauze, and the hall is wide, making her body more and more insignificant.

"What the **** am I doing..." Lu Jiajia closed her eyes and opened Tan's mouth slightly, muttering to himself.

In the past two months, I have barely made progress in my cultivation. Did I give lectures to my disciples personally because they valued them, or did they deliberately avoid practicing because they couldn’t accept who they are now?

It is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. From entering the Xuan to the upper realm of longevity, she was almost like a broken bamboo, and the master's evaluation of her is also the posture of heaven and human, hopefully five ways.

But now, the past success has become a heart disorder.

What's more, in the imperial city, many people and things left an indelible shadow on her sword heart.

For example, when the old fox showed an almost unmatched realm, for example, when the stranger on the long street on a rainy day took the sword and left, there were Ning Xiaoling and Zhao Xianger...and the demon finally broke through the sea of ​​clouds. , The overwhelming fear and power pressured her Jianxin not to raise her head by an inch.

This is the higher the level, the more distinct the sense of fear.

Even if she later suppressed the fear in her heart and used her sword to control the Nine Spirits Platform, but after she managed to survive, there was another knife that suddenly lit up in her eyes, and that knife has now been deliberately erased. , It was just a vague shadow in her mind, but it still gave her a sense of powerlessness with the beauty of the world and the faintness of everything.

This image that is enough to make mortals fascinated for the rest of their lives was fatal to her when the sword heart was damaged and the avenue was swaying.

Because I have seen too strong swords and knives, I am afraid of my hands and feet. It seems that all my moves are just chopping with a bamboo knife by a young child. If I swipe it more, it is all in my heart. Dirt fell on the extremely beautiful picture.

She even knew that what she was falling into at the moment was nothing more than a simple heart block, but for some reason, she couldn't get rid of it.

The cold wind entered the temple, and the candlelight shook.

The wind blowing the blue silk on Xiu's back fluttered to the sides, and the flap that was blowing close to the thigh was raised forward. Lu Jiajia turned slightly to his side, closing the door with a move of thought.

The candlelight has stabilized.

Lu Jiajia sat down on the cold jade-like collapse, with his knees bent and his eyes closed to rest.

The emotions accumulated in my chest today exploded at the moment Ning Changjiu lit the sword star.

She knew well that Ning Changjiu's physical condition at this moment was much worse than her own, but if so, he still did almost impossible things, and what was she waiting for and what did he do? Why don't you even have the courage to face your own demon?

How ashamed to be a teacher?

She closed her eyes, her mind sank a little, and fell into meditation.

On the peak of the sky cave, the sword star had already extinguished after the sword armor was broken, but in Lu Jiajia’s heart, a little light slowly lit up, and then more and more light shone in her body. At the beginning, it was her Jianxin that had been gradually falling apart in the past two months.

She tried to piece them together for the first time.

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Three days later, New Year's Eve is approaching, morning classes are suspended, the sword field is cold, and there are fewer disciples among the quiet peaks, and only the remaining snow blows away.

Ning Changjiu and Ning Xiaoling said goodbye to Lu Jiajia, and walked down the mountain road of the Tianku Peak.

Besides the peach curtain, the immortal boat is suspended in the air, and several elders are guiding and protecting the disciples' homecoming road.

"What a big boat..." Ning Xiaoling looked at the floating boat and said with emotion.

Ning Changjiu said: "That is Yunzhou, the ordinary flying sword is too narrow, it is not safe to step on, and can not accommodate a few people, the real immortal family travels, or it is a private house like Lu Jia married a blue and white sedan chair. Treasure, or sitting on such an immortal boat."

Ning Xiaoling exclaimed: "Our sect is really magnificent."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Of course, there are both immortal swords and immortal ships, how generous."

Ning Xiaoling did not hear clearly, and asked: "Huh? What sword did the brother say?"

Ning Changji didn't answer for a long time, but just smiled and pulled Ning Xiaoling onto a cloud boat. The helm of the boat was dozing in a big fur, and he fixed his eyes on Lu Yuanbai.

"Uncle Lu?" Ning Changjiu was slightly startled and smiled and said: "What a coincidence."

Lu Yuanbai was equally surprised, and then looked at the little girl who was following him, and said with a smile: "Little girl is really rare. When she was ranked third in the snow field, she was already shocked by four. A few days ago, there was an uproar at Star Breaking the Realm. Your little Sister Le Rou was so angry that her ears were red, and she was so brilliant."

Ning Xiaoling said politely: "Thank you, Master, for your praise."

Liu Yuanbai smiled happily after listening to this uncle, and said: "Where are you going? Senior brothers and sisters go home for the New Year?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Go to Emperor Zhao..."

Ning Changjiu interrupted: "Go to Linhe City first."

"Huh? Linhe City?" Ning Xiaoling was taken aback, and immediately remembered that that was where they had stayed with Ning Qinshui before.

Senior brother won’t really worry about Ning Qinshui’s private money...

Ning Xiaoling sighed and said, "That listens to brother."

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