Beyond the Divine States: : Take a boat to cross the peak with 10,000 weights

The dark green moss covered the rocks surrounding the pond, and the old voice of the tortoise shook a circle of ripples until the feet of Ning Changjiu and Si Ming.

"Dinghai spirit creature?" Ning Changjiu was puzzled and asked, "What spirit creature is it?"

The Zhenhai Spirit Turtle is lying on the floating grass, a beam of light falls on its back, and the densely entangled lines on the turtle shell are like ancient fossils. The pale skin and scales on its neck change with the movement of his head up. Wrinkled, on both sides of the tapered head, those turbid pupils gradually became clear under the washing of the nictitating membrane.

Zhenhai Spirit Turtle looked at them, his eyes fell on Si Ming, and said: "You are very powerful."

Si Ming nodded proudly: "Well, your breath is not weak."

Zhenhai Ling Turtle glanced at Ning Changjiu, and said, "This boy should be your servant, right?"

Si Ming was silent for a moment and smiled and said: "Well, he is my waiter."

Ning Changjiu couldn't bear to speak.

Zhenhai Ling Turtle stared at Si Ming and asked: "Where did you come from?"

Si Ming said: "You wake up at first, but you don't know how to converge. The demon energy here is almost soaring. It's hard not to find it."

Inspector Zhenhai Spirit Turtle grew some heads. It looked at its reflection in the pool water, silent for a moment, and withdrew the demon energy that passed through the sky.

"Will they notice it?" the tortoise asked.

"They?" Si Ming asked: "You mean the kingdom of God?"

The tortoise nodded, and said stiffly: "Well, they are our enemies."

Si Ming thought for a while, and said: "I'm afraid it has been detected, but the demon is not evil, and the kingdom of God will not punish it for no reason."

The tortoise was silent for a while. It raised its head again, looked at the densely covered leaves above, and said: "It seems that the rules of the heavens have been re-established..."

Siming said: "Since the death of the Six Gods in the early days, the rules set by the Way of Heaven have never changed. What about rebuilding?"

"Hmm..." Ling Turtle did not refute, saying: "The saint is about to die, and it is difficult for the world to have a second savior. It seems that from now on, no one can change the fortunes of the world. ."

The Secretary asked: "What is the finale?"

"Death." The tortoise slowly said: "This world is dying at an accelerated rate. It's like a person getting old and going to death. This is a knowing end, but in the process of life, few people will fight. Death."

"Because it doesn't make sense," Si Ming said. Death is bound to come. This is something that is known to all in the world, and those emperors who ask for immortality and medicine have never been able to die well.

The tortoise said: "Maybe, this is also the helpless ending for this world."

Ning Changjiu heard the clues in the words and asked: "Do you mean that this world is accelerating its destruction?"

The tortoise thought to himself, a slave is a slave, and I don't know such well-known things. It slowly said: "The gods who guarded this world have long since died. Those outside gods are all demons trying to usurp the world's spiritual things. The original six gods were like the original six gods, but now they are......"

"Shut up!" Si Ming stopped sharply.

If you let it go on, then the sky thunder will drop and split its tortoise shell directly. What about the great demon of the Five Realms? Under the majestic majesty of the sky, he can still only end up with a dying body and panting.

The tortoise has no sense of death, but since the other party is kind, it doesn't say much.

Ning Changjiu gently touched his subordinates with his elbow.

Si Ming asked: "What is the spiritual thing you mentioned earlier?"

The tortoise said: "Ding Haizhu."

"Ding Haizhu?" Si Ming had never heard of it.

The tortoise said: "This is the pearl of the Dragon King of the Northern Underworld. The saint entered the Northern Underworld, overwhelmed the river and overturned the sea, breaking the Dragon Palace, and turning the sea into ashes. He defeated Wanlong to escape to the other four oceans, and even more so. After turning his wings and escaping from the Underworld, the North Underworld Dragon King was nailed to the underworld by the saints. The stretch of white bones encircled the old peaks of the sea and turned into mountains. The sea monster's prison that had been locked for a thousand years was also broken and trapped by dragons. The great demon that has been oppressed by prisoners for thousands of years came out, and the saint took the trouble to convert them one by one, and then went to the fairy court with them."

The tortoise tells the history of the past, just like a living history book.

Ning Changjiu asked: "Are you also a demon in the sea prison?"

Spirit tortoise said: "No, I used to...actually I was a money turtle in a temple by the sea, and I was eating food."

Ning Changjiu was silent for a moment, and said: "All beings are suffering."

Si Ming didn't rush to question Ding Haizhu, but let the spirit turtle continue to talk.

I woke up from the dream of the tortoise, and I am happy to recall the past: "The torture lock was cut, the dragon was imprisoned, the sage was on the sea cliff, the white clothes fluttering, the picture of thousands of sea soldiers, which I still remember. It’s so new... Then it’s decades of catastrophe. The ancient gods have oppressed the world for thousands of years. There are demon gods everywhere. Humans and demons finally unite and shoot swords against the invincible monsters of the past."

"It's a pity that the kingdom of God is too powerful." Si Ming sighed, expressing comfort.

The tortoise sighed. It looked around the small pond it was in and said: "Yes, five hundred years in a blink of an eye...The sea is gone, what is the use of Dinghaizhu? What is the use of me?"

Si Ming glanced at Ning Changjiu, then stopped talking.

The tortoise said: "Do you want to kill me for treasure?"

Si Ming shook his head and said: "To fight you, at least one day and one night, I don't have that idle time."

"One day and one night? Although you are strong, you are also big." The tortoise asked slowly: "Where are you going?"

Si Ming said bluntly: "Ten Thousand Demons City."

"Ten Thousand Demons City?" Linggui's voice changed, and it asked: "Where is that?"

Ning Changjiu said: "Nowadays, the gathering place of monsters is protected by the shadow of the saint."

Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu, and said lightly: "I'm talking to this big demon, how can you interrupt the little slave?"

Ning Changjiu exhaled, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and smiled: "I am the one who overstepped."

Si Ming smiled slightly, a little proud

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"How far is Ten Thousand Demons City from here?" asked the spirit turtle.

"There are still a million miles." Si Ming said.

The tortoise asked again: "Where are all the remaining monsters?"

Si Ming said: "It should be so, maybe there is your old deceased in it."

"If there is an old acquaintance..." After thinking slowly, the tortoise said: "You have gone to the City of Ten Thousand Monsters. If you see a nine-headed green lion, can you pass on something for me?"

"Nine lions?" Si Ming had a vague impression.

The tortoise said: "That's my best friend in the past. At the beginning, we cultivated the Ten Thousand Monster Art. I cultivated to swallow the sea, and he cultivated to devour the devil."

Si Ming said: "Why can't you go by yourself?"

Spirit Turtle said: "Because I have cultivated Ten Thousand Demon Secret Art... Although Ten Thousand Demon Secret Art is powerful, it makes the demon beard obey the nature and insurmountable. , I’m afraid it’s hard to come."

Ning Changjiu is a little interested in this Ten Thousand Demons City. The power of such a big side-effect technique is terrifying.

Si Ming asked: "What do you want to convey?"

The tortoise stretched out its claws, took out a faded copper bell from the shell, and said: "That's it."

Si Ming glanced at Ning Changjiu and ordered: "Little slave, you can get it."

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath and took the bell while keeping accounts in his heart. Ning Changjiu was very careful when picking up the bell, and Si Ming also deliberately separated a heart to protect him.

The spirit turtle did not have any desire to attack. After passing the bell, it closed its eyes, seemingly tired.

Ning Changjiu took the bell. He looked at it and found that the bell had been ‘tongue-out’ and could not be rang.

The tortoise explained: "At the beginning, the blue lion was trapped with a bell on its neck. I spent a few days grinding off its bell tongue so that he would not make a sound when he flees... Well, it was Chen in short. Years old."

Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu, and said: "This is much smarter than your ears."

Ning Changjiu smiled awkwardly, wondering what exactly did the marriage tell you?

Ning Changjiu held the bell and looked at the old tortoise, and asked plainly: "What's the reward for giving you this thing?"

Si Ming also wanted to ask this. After all, a Five Dao Great Demon has many amazing magical artifacts hidden in his body. However, due to her identity, it was inconvenient for her to ask questions, but after a long time Ning "do it for you", she still said coldly: "vulgar."

The tortoise thought for a while and said: "Except for Ding Haizhu, there is nothing else on me. After I die, this Ding Haizhu will be given to you."

Ning Changjiu looked at the old tortoise, distrustfully said: "You are the Five Great Demon, or a tortoise, it is difficult for me to determine which one of us will die first."

The spirit tortoise said: "Although the tortoise has a longevity, there is still an end to it, I...time is running out, I will come back here on the day the soul returns to heaven, you come to find me."

"Back here?" Ning Changjiu asked: "Where are you going?"

The tortoise said: "Find a temple to live in and return to the old profession."

Si Ming glanced at Ning Changjiu, nodded gently, and signaled to leave.

Here, there is a demon-like atmosphere. After staying for a long time, she will always attract the prying eyes of the gods. She does not want to expose herself to the eyes of the gods too much.

Ning Changjiu is obviously not satisfied.

Occasionally encountering the five great demon awakening, it should be a chance. Not only did I get nothing at this moment, but I was also used as a messenger...

Si Ming saw through his thoughts and sneered: "What? Do you still want to grab it and make the soup?"

"My lord is joking." Ning Changjiu said helplessly.

Then he waved goodbye to the old turtle behind him.

Si Ming and Ning Changjiu leave.

The old tortoise basks motionlessly in the sun.

Ning Changjiu played with the bell in his hand, and said: "I wonder if this bell will have a magical effect."

Si Ming said lightly: "Easy opportunities may not be a good thing. You have to know that our lives are likely to follow a certain trajectory, there is no idle game, and there may be foreshadowing everywhere. "

"It's true." Ning Changjiu said, putting away the bell, and said: "By the way, the priests used to be so pretentious, it seems to be very prestigious."

Si Ming'e frowned lightly, and said: "It's just acting just now, why are you so careful...Well, what do you want to do?"

Ning Changjiu took her wrist and led her to a small forest.

The forest bird flies away.

When the two walked out of the forest, Si Ming was much more docile, only Bingmu always had an unruly temperament hidden in them.

"Hurry up with the sword." Ning Changjiu said.

Si Ming's cold voice was filled with grievances, and the tone was prolonged: "It's... the master."

Si Ming stepped on the virtual sword and carried people.

In a blink of an eye, it was dusk again, and the dusk sank.

Ning Changjiu fell from the sword with her.

The two stood on top of a lonely mountain.

In the twilight tetrahedron, the peaks and rocks glowed in the setting sun, and their skin was dyed a faint golden color.

The Secretary ordered a hand on the solitary peak, looking at the mountains, with a dignified manner.

The surging river is winding and winding between the peaks, flowing northward.

"Where to rest tonight?" Si Ming asked.

The two have been holding swords for a long time, only the barren hills are lonely and straight, and they have not found the crowded view of the towers.

Ning Changjiu said: "The peaks here stretch for hundreds of thousands of millions. If you want to find a small town, I am afraid it will be difficult to climb to the sky."

Si Ming said: "Drinking the moon for food, meal and wind and dew is not a bad idea. Don't worry, I am not so delicate, you also less pretend to be a hypocrite."

Ning Changjiu curiously said: "I heard that some women can get some pleasure from being punished, you...wouldn't you be one of them?"

Si Ming's heart was stunned, his pretty face flushed, and angrily said: "What nonsense! I'm a priest!"

Ning Changjiu said: "You are clearly not my opponent, but why do you always irritate me with words these days? I can't avoid reverie."

"It's not because you are too hateful!" Si Ming said coldly, turning his body slightly, facing the setting sun, not looking at him.

"That's it." Ning Changjiu was not angry.

He leaned down, looked at the surging river between the peaks, and said: "You have worked hard for a day, and I will do it at night."

"What do you want to do again?!" Si Ming turned around immediately, alertly.

"Don't think about it." Ning Changjiu said, he jumped off the peak, crossed the sea of ​​clouds, and came to the bamboo forest surrounded by cold fog. He used his fingers as a sword, cutting down several bamboos and making them flexible. The fine vine bundles are worn.

Si Ming slowly fell behind him and asked: "What are you doing?"

Ning Changjiu said: "The river flows to the north, and we happen to be heading north. We are on the same road."

Si Ming hummed coldly: "You really have a leisurely feeling."

"There is always something remarkable about the hateful." Ning Changjiu said with a smile.

Si Ming said: "Wasting time."

Ning Changjiu said: "The river is turbulent, not much slower than our sword control."

While speaking, Ning Changjiu has neatly **** a bamboo raft. The raft is very wide and just suitable for his life to lie down.

"Come up." Ning Changjiu said.

Si Ming hesitated slightly, tapped his toes and landed on the bamboo raft.

This is her first time riding on a bamboo raft.

The river water held the bamboo raft steadily, the water flow was within reach, the waves splashed, and lightly swooped on the body, with the expected coolness. Ning Changjiu sat in the front and adjusted the direction of the bamboo raft with spiritual power to prevent it from overturning or hitting the reef. Si Ming sat down with her knees cross-legged behind her. She stretched her fingers into the water, thin, mother-of-pearl-like. The fingernail touches the water lightly, and the high-speed water flows between the fingers, and the tightness it brings is pleasant.

The river led them across the winding river course between the peaks and drove far away.

The peaks passed by.

Si Ming looked up, the dangerous peak was towering high, without seeing the end, but the night sky was like a wash, the stars were distinct, and he seemed to be closer to him.

"The angry waves are rolling and disturbing people's dreams, how can I fall asleep in this way?" Si Ming's words expressed his dissatisfaction flatly.

Ning Changjiu said: "Abandon the noise and forget things. It shouldn't be difficult for you?" 　　Shiming said: "That's just false peace, sitting around the world, and forgetting God in silence, is the real Peace of mind."

Ning has long been used to her being difficult to serve, and is too lazy to distinguish her words, just saying: "It's up to you."

Si Ming smiled lightly, and didn't pursue it.

The moon comes out from the east, the surface of the water is like silver, flowing to the depths of the winding mountains, the commander sits cross-legged, the silver hair dances, the robe is like the wind, and the tiredness between the eyebrows becomes lazy in the breeze. Laughing, she suddenly raised her sleeves, cut a thin bamboo on the side cliff, held it at the fingertips, and buckled her fingers on it, where she dropped her fingers, and the flute hole was in order.

Si Ming holds the bamboo flute against his lips, and the fascinating dance between his fingers, the flute sound floats out, with the sound of pine waves and water, like a fairy riding a crane and going to the sky alone, like a beautiful lady going alone in the sky In the building, the vagueness and grievances are mixed.

Ning Changjiu listened to the sound of the flute, and his mind was calm. He couldn't help but recall the time when Liantian Town and Lu Jia married the boat rafting.

It's just that the sound of Si Ming's flute carries the contagious power of Ruo Ruo Wu, and Ning Changjiu suddenly realizes that the face of Lu married in his memory has been replaced with Si Ming Qingmei's silver-haired ice eyes.

He regained his senses slightly, smiled and discarded these thoughts.

The sound of Xiao Suizhou spans across ten thousand waters, and the clouds in the sky slowly open, sprinkling the stars on their clothes.

The bamboo raft came to the most turbulent river.

The river under the bamboo raft suddenly arched.

An evil scorpion raised its head from under the water, with its two fins wide open, and the blood basin and its mouth are sharp teeth. It roared and rushed towards the bamboo raft.

Ning Changjiu stayed still, pointing a sharp sword.

A line of white light swept from top to bottom.

The whistling sound turned stern, and the evil scorpion was cut into two in an instant, like two whips lashing toward the surface of the water. The blood mist was scattered in the wind.

Si Ming closed his eyes from beginning to end, forgetting feelings and caressing the flute, and the natural sound between the heaven and the earth, gradually becoming magnificent, as if the sound did not come from the flute, but from the thousands of mountains.

After a long time, the sound of the flute gradually stopped.

Si Ming threw the flute into the water.

Ning Changjiu said: "This song should be a song of the ages, it is a pity to discard it like this."

Si Mingyun said lightly: "Blowing flute and discarding flute are all coming and going because of interest. It is not a pity to remember this good night."

Ning Changjiu listened to her words and laughed softly, but he drew a line on the boat with his fingers and sword.

Si Ming asked: "What is this?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I think it's a pity, so I carved the mark, and I can visit this place in the future, and I can find this bamboo flute."

Si Ming looked at the scratches on the boat, smiled lightly, and said: "Pretend to be crazy and sell stupid."

Ning Changjiu asked: "You have traveled the world for nearly a year, what have you seen and heard, how do you feel?"

Siming said: "It is completely different from what I saw when I was in the high seat of the gods."

Ning Changjiu asked: "What did you see when you were in the **** seat?"

Si Ming said: "It's all dust."

Ning Changjiu said: "It has always been like this. The gods of this world call it the world, and the people call it the world."

Siming thoughtfully, said: "In any case, one day I will return to my kingdom of God."

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly and said: "Everything depends on your decision."

Si Ming looked at the sky and said: "See you later, we should be looking at each other across the night sky."

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, and he whispered softly: "At that time, it will all be sheltered by Girl Si."

"I will protect the marriage, Xiaoling, you...please ask yourself a lot of blessings." Si Ming's words were as cold as ever.

She sat alone, watching the passing mountains and water. They were fleeting in her sight. If she didn’t look closely, they were just black shadows, but for some reason, Si Ming suddenly There is a feeling that the world accepts me.

She shook her head gently.

Ning Changjiu said: "By the way, if you find that your kingdom of God is not in the future, you can come and find me."

"Why are you looking for?" Si Ming asked.

Ning Changjiu said: "Didn't I also have a kingdom of God? Although it's a bit broken, it's a kingdom anyway. The position of priest is always reserved for you, how about it?"

"Who is rare!" Si Ming said coldly.

She heard Ning Changjiu's words really, but she didn't hear the overtones in his heart.

The bamboo raft went down the water.

The starry sky flips overhead.

When Ning Changjiu looked back again, Si Ming was already resting on the raft. The night wind and water slapped her face, but failed to wake her up.

Sit around the world and forget myself in silence.

Ning Changjiu stared at her quiet, unreal face for a while, the peaks all faded out of sight, and only the most beautiful pair remained. He watched for a long time and was fascinated for a long time.

The sky was full of stars like water, so he sat on Zhoutou all night alone.

Siming woke up leisurely, the east was white, and the boat passed the ten thousand mountains.

She stretched her body lazily, looked at Ning Changjiu's slightly tired eyes, and said, "Thank you."

Ning Changjiu smiled softly.

The two got off the bamboo raft, and they still followed the flow and ran farther.

The stretches of mountains and rivers have passed, and the world in front of them is open and prosperous. The two of them did not hurry on their way, but tacitly entered a few cities and walked for a while.

This time, Si Ming seemed to think of his hard work in the night, instead of adding cold words and words, instead he talked and laughed softly, just like old friends for many years.

Ning Changjiu walked with her in the street with his arms folded.

Si Ming took a fancy to many rare things in the world, but didn't buy them. Because she knows that she will leave sooner or later, and these big or small ties will be lost sooner or later, so it is better not to let them go in the first place.

It was almost noon.

Si Ming suddenly asked curiously: "Would you not feel guilty if you marry you with the money that Hua Lu married you all day?"

Ning Changjiu asked: "Why are you guilty?"

Si Ming sighed, feeling that he was less human than himself.

She was about to sneer again, but passed by a mysterious shop. She glanced at it and saw many fox tails hanging in the shop. Si Ming's expression immediately softened a lot, and he yelled to Ning Changjiu's master softly, and pulled him out of the street quickly.

The two have finished their meal and continue on their way.

"Your Jianxin seems to be a bit more clear again." Ning Changjiu said.

After last night, Si Ming became enlightened again, and his realm was even higher.

Si Ming said: "There is still a long distance from the peak, it is not enough."

But although her words were cold, as if there was nothing to be proud of, the sword under her was a bit faster, and Xiang Ning secretly showed her strength for a long time.

In the next million mile journey, they did not encounter any real difficulties and dangers. Even if they met by chance, they were only robbers and bandits. It is not surprising that they are not as good as their quarrels and quarrels. Powerful.

In this way, Ning Changjiu stood behind Si Ming and followed her to the sky with the sword, watching the sunset several times.

Soon after, the towering Ten Thousand Demons City will reveal its huge and mysterious face before their eyes.