Ye Chu and Ning have lived next to each other for a long time.
He no longer tells fortunes, and concentrates on retreating at home, practicing the Shura Divine Record. He has built countless bridges for his own destiny, so that every progress in his practice is almost always the fastest and luckiest route, so The speed of his cultivation is also beyond comprehension.
Ning Changjiu climbed over the wall and entered his home, skillfully pushed open the door of his home, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite him.
He did not disturb Ye Dai, but quietly watched him complete his training, and then said: "Master Ye Dai is so magnificent now, he is truly brand new."
Ye Di slowly opened his eyes. One of his pupils was dark and the other was golden. In the golden pupils, the holy light slowly flowed down, running down his cheeks like tears.
Ye Da said with a faint smile: "What questions do you have today?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "I want to know what is the end of this world? I know where you came from after you were reborn."
Ye Da replied: "I once told you that that is the beginning and end of this world, and it is also the door to the Kingdom of God. Only with a complete sundial can you go out."
Ning Jiujiu continued to ask: "Do you also own half of the sundial?"
Ye Da shook his head and said: "The other half of the sundial is in the Kingdom of God. Unless we return to the Kingdom of God, we will never be able to put it together completely."
But without a complete sundial, one cannot return to the Kingdom of God.
This is a dead end with no solution.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Then how are you going to go back? If I'm not mistaken, your Shura Divine Record should be completed soon, right?"
Ye Chu smiled and said: "You should know very well what people outside will do if they want to ascend and leave this world."
Ning Jiujiu replied: "Achieve the great road, cut the sky and leave."
Ye Da nodded and said: "Well, Tianben has no exit, but it can be cut out with a sword."
Ning took a long look at the extremely chaotic sky, thinking that if the realm was suppressed under the Ziting, how could there be any possibility of ascending to the sky
He did not continue to ask, because no matter how many questions he asked, Ye Yi would not answer.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Why are you still alive after the Kingdom of God collapsed? Why didn't the people who killed the Headless God kill us instead of banishing us here?"
Ye Da smiled and said: "Perhaps it is disdain, or perhaps it is treating us as a container to store the remaining power of time and destiny."
Ning Jiujiu continued to ask: "If the ruined Kingdom of God is above us, why hasn't this world been crushed?"
Ye Da looked at the sky and recalled: "The boundary between the two worlds is also made of time. It is absolute time, and it flows tens of thousands of times faster than the time here. This is also... established by that person , can bear the weight of an entire kingdom of God.”
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said, "Last question, why are you willing to answer me so many questions?"
In the past month, Ning Jiujiu often came to ask Ye Da some questions in his mind. The other party was very patient and answered almost every question.
Ye Ji said: "Before my Shura Divine Record was completed, you protected me for so long after all. This is my repayment of gratitude to you."
Ning Jiujiu smiled faintly.
He could understand Ye Ji's gaze on him, it was like looking at a dead person.
In Ye Chu's understanding, Ning Chang's death was indeed not far away.
People are always tolerant and generous to those who are about to die. What's more, he needs Ning Jiujiu's trust. If the woman Si Ming really goes crazy and kills all the way, then he will be his strong shield.
Similarly, Ye Chu also had a premonition that Si Ming would really go crazy before the real decisive battle came.
"Which level have you reached in your Shura Divine Record? Do you have any questions?" Ye Da took the initiative to speak.
Ning Changjiu said: "I have practiced to the forty-fifth position, I don't know if it will be too late."
Ye Ji praised: "You are already a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years."
Ning Jiujiu said: "After all, I can't compare to you."
Ye Da smiled and said: "Actually, you are very interesting. I still can't understand your thoughts, but I always feel that you still have some hidden tricks."
Ning Jiujiu also smiled and said, "Master Ye Chu is too worried."
Ye Chu said: "I am looking forward to the final day more and more."
The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing more.
After Ning Jiujiu left his house, his restrained breath was released little by little.
Suddenly, he felt someone standing behind him.
Ning Changjiu suddenly looked back, but in his field of vision, the long street was quiet, with nothing but empty roads.
He returned to the house, and Mr. Xueyu stood on the roof with a look of despair, yelling: "Go and discipline Shao Xiaoli! This damn girl is getting more and more rude to her elders."
Within the body, the spirit of the Sword Sutra sneered: "You red-headed chicken can't even beat a little girl now?"
Lord Xueyu said angrily: "When this God of Light returns to its full power, I will swallow the sun for you to see."
The spirit of the Sword Sutra suddenly realized: "It turns out that you want to swallow the Golden Crow. I have long seen that you, the red-headed chicken, have other intentions."
Ning Jiujiu also looked at it.
Mr. Xueyu was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back and flew out in the name of patrol.
Lord Xueyu was circling high in the sky above the village while lamenting that people's hearts were old and chickens were being bullied.
It is quite interested in women, but it is a pity that the women here are mostly rough in appearance and character. Even the most beautiful one, the daughter of the village master, not to mention compared with Zhao Xianger, even standing in front of Shao Xiaoli, is gray. The feather chicken saw the peacock.
This made her very frustrated and had no motivation to patrol. She only imagined that when she went out to build a mountain, she would definitely take the most beautiful peacock fairy as her concubine.
Suddenly, Mr. Xueyu noticed something different.
In the direction of the south door of the house, there seemed to be a black shadow sliding silently.
It rubbed its eyes, and when it looked again, everything disappeared again.
"Alas, this god of light must have fainted from hunger..." Mr. Xueyu sighed, thinking about that dead girl Shao Xiaoli, and was about to fly away and go to the houses of some people who believed in him to get some food and drink. When he turned his head, he was almost scared to death.
I saw a dark figure standing in front of me without making any sound.
"Who set up the restriction in your body?" The voice of the black figure was like ripples on the time abyss light curtain, echoing in circles in the skull, lingering.
Mr. Xueyu stared blankly at the black shadow in front of him. He couldn't help but want to retreat, but he couldn't find the strength to do so.
This... who is this
Restrictions in my body? I have been free for a long time, how could there be anything... Oh, could it be that the restriction imposed by Empress Zhao from back then still remains in my body? Didn’t the red-tailed old man solve it for himself
Mr. Xueyu was puzzled.
The black shadow had already stretched out his hand and pointed at the central axis of Mr. Xueyu's cross-eyes.
boom!
A picture unfolded in front of the guilty king.
In the picture, Lord Blood Feather is kneeling on the ground obediently, his wings are drained of blood, rolling over and begging for mercy. In front of it, stands a tall woman in a red dress like fire. The woman's hair is like silk, hanging down like water, and the red dress On it, a deeper red line dangled and outlined a grand and complicated pattern like a melee between the gods of heaven and earth. She did not turn around, but the hottest red dress and the most beautiful back collided into her sight. Just one glance, it was the elegance that would overwhelm the world. .
Under the brim of Sin Lord's crow-beaked hat, a red light flashed past.
Mr. Xueyu suddenly heard two words in his ears.
"Suzaku?"
Once heard, forget.
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These days, Ning Jiujiu encountered many strange things.
On the first day, he met a beautiful woman in an alley with torn clothes and charming eyes. She seemed to be drunk. She was lying against the wall and waved to Ning Jiujiu, her fingers slightly waving. Loosely, the clothes originally draped over her shoulders slipped down, revealing her round and beautiful shoulders.
Ning Jiujiu originally thought it was an evil spirit that was seducing people, but he used his spiritual consciousness to sense it carefully, but he could not detect any traces of the evil spirit on the other party.
But he still felt a very strong charm. Although the woman in front of him was beautiful, she was not a queen. Why did she give people the feeling that she was the most beautiful woman in the world
Jian Jing also felt something was wrong and quietly helped him cut off his mind.
Ning Jiujiu ignored the woman and exited the alley.
The next day, he saw some scattered objects on a deserted roadside.
Before he could react, the spirit of the Sword Sutra in his body had already exclaimed: "Then... is that the heavy flint? It is something countless times higher than the heavy fire box. As long as the sword is tempered with it, , you can directly jump from ordinary to divine! The one next to it seems to be Swallowing Star Zhizhi. As the name suggests, the spiritual power contained in it is probably as huge as a star. If you swallow it, you may be able to directly break through the longevity and achieve longevity in one fell swoop. Go to the peak of Ziting! This... these are legendary divine objects, why do they appear here?"
Ning looked at the few things scattered on the ground for a long time. The ones called Heavy Fire Stone and Swallowing Star Zhi were indeed the most outstanding. They looked weird and could be connected with those myths at a glance. The other ones were also extraordinary in appearance and could be identified at a glance. not normal.
Seeing that Ning hesitated for a long time, the spirit of the Sword Scripture said quickly: "This must be a leak from the sky, and it fell from the Kingdom of God above... This is a rare artifact that has been rare in thousands of years. Take it and leave quickly, Tianyu If you don’t take action, you will be punished!”
Ning Jiujiu once again demonstrated his endurance. When he left, he still didn't take anything away, only to find that the ground was full of junk.
The spirit of Jian Jing was heartbroken.
On the third day, Ning Chang went to the wilderness on the edge of the village to help the tribesmen clean up the wilderness. During this period, they encountered a strange bird with three heads. The strange bird had jet black feathers, and one of the colorful feathers was the most eye-catching.
"Could this be the divine bird Canglu that was born when the world first opened? Shouldn't it have disappeared into the chaos a long time ago? Go and pluck out its colorful feathers. Legend has it that as long as you have this feather, it can help you achieve your goals. Any wish! This is why heaven and earth want you to leave here!" The spirit of the Sword Scripture couldn't help but exclaimed.
Ning looked at the dazzling colorful feathers for a long time, and his heart was indeed moved.
He also wondered if he was lucky enough, or if there was a mysterious hand trying to send him away.
But the moment his heart beat, the Golden Crow in his body screamed, and that scream made him calm down again.
He left Canglu, the divine bird born at the beginning of chaos, in the eyes of the Spirit of Sword Sutra with grief and anger.
On the fourth day, they did not encounter any unique opportunity, but witnessed a melee among the tribe. They didn’t know why, and they fought like crazy. One of them was very good to Ning Changjiu, He often brought him the freshest meat. After he saw Ning Jiujiu, he called him for help, asking the God King to make the decision for them, and said that they were willing to obey his orders and so on.
Ning Jiujiu ignored it as always.
The Spirit of the Sword Scripture also noticed something was wrong: "What's going on these days?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "When something goes wrong, there must be a monster."
The spirit of the Sword Scripture said: "The spiritual power of the heavy flint reaches the sky, and the blue dew is full of divinity. These cannot be faked. I feel that your luck in life has been used up, but it is a pity that you did not make good use of it."
Ning Changjiu shook his head gently. He originally thought that meeting his master was the luck of his life, but it eventually became his misfortune.
If you already know that your destiny cannot be changed, then what is the use of the gorgeous flowers, plants and scenery along the way
This idea is also one of the reasons why he can withstand many attacks.
Ning Jiujiu shook his head and said, "I don't think so. I was just thinking, if it was a deliberate temptation by someone, what would be the consequences if I picked up those things?"
The Spirit of the Sword Scripture didn't believe it at all, and said sarcastically: "Deliberate arrangement? Then the price is too high. Looking at this remote place, I don't think that such a tycoon can be born here."
Ning Jiujiu did not regret his decision.
From that day on, he turned a blind eye to everything that happened around him, and even emptied his mind to stop himself from having any unnecessary thoughts.
Before I knew it, it was another month.
Ye Du has completed the first practice of the Shura Divine Record. He still looks like a young man. His spiritual energy is rising visibly with the naked eye. His handsome face is once again covered with the shining holy light. On the edge of the divine robe, the golden light gathers and separates, just like A crane that dances endlessly among the clouds.
These days, he often looked at the turbid sky and imagined something.
He knew that Si Ming of Duanjie City had already started planning. In less than half a month, she would harvest all the gods in the city.
Those gods all have the scattered authority of Time Abyss attached to them.
She wanted to rely on these gods to piece together a false and complete sundial, so as to deceive the "Gate of Chaos" at the end of the Shinto.
Women are all liars...
A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Ye Di's mouth.
He was not sure if Si Ming could deceive the law, but he would not give her this chance. He would appear when she was about to achieve everything and step her directly from the altar into the abyss.
As for the boy in white.
If his calculations were good, he would reach the sixty-third volume within three days.
For some reason, he vaguely felt that this young man seemed to be able to avoid this disaster.
But even if he avoided this disaster, it was just a narrow escape. He had no chance to leave this place.
Ye Da looked at the gray sky and happened to see Ning Changjiu pushing the door open in the yard next door. They greeted each other and then walked towards different roads.
Today, Ning has not encountered women, treasures, money, or fights for a long time.
At the end of the road, he saw a shadow in a black robe.
The courtyard walls on both sides of the road are not high and look a little dilapidated at first glance. There are weeds growing in the gaps between the earthy gray walls, and the wind seems to be moving but not stopping.
There was only a shadow on the road paved with stone bricks.
That is Ning Jiujiu's shadow.
He looked at the man in black robe who suddenly appeared, and many empty spaces in his heart were filled.
Ning Jiujiu couldn't guess the identity of this person in a short time, and couldn't even feel the slightest aura from him, but he vaguely felt that everything that happened recently was related to him.
"Who are you?" The man in black robe was the first to ask.
Ning Jiujiu was shocked in place by the other party's words.
He opened his mouth, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he would die immediately if he gave a slightly biased answer.
After seeing the black shadow appearing, the spirit of the Sword Sutra in the body felt instinctive fear and immediately dived into the sea of qi, not daring to show up. However, the Golden Crow in the Zi Mansion tilted his head and looked at it with fiery eyes.
Sin Lord looked at him quietly.
He needed a reason for his sin.
These days, he had adopted many means to rob him, but this young man had good determination and did not step into the trap.
As the supreme Lord of the Kingdom of God, he set the hook in this shallow fish pond, but he came back empty-handed time after time.
But it also allowed him to find long-lost fun, so he was very patient.
The most important thing is that he saw many shadows on this cunning "fish", including the leader of the Suzaku Kingdom who was in charge of the three thousand small worlds.
He had no grudges against the other kings, but wanted to know what she was going to do.
So he also planned to make a move on this young man, so he wanted to find an opportunity to legitimately connect his "sin" with him.
It's a pity that in this month, this young man has been too devoid of desires and desires, acting like a saint without emotions.
So he finally appeared in front of him and asked the question.
He was sure that the young man in white could not tell everything he knew about himself, so he was waiting for him to "deceive the king".
It's a bit shameless, but it works.
Ning thought about it for a long time, and finally, before it got dark, he slowly said: "I am the absolute and only individual, the sum of all my relationships in the world."
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I would rather leave that street safely.
Of course, neither he nor Jian Jing remembers the side with Sin Lord at all.
Only the wings of the Golden Crow had black spots like corpse spots, which looked like a diseased turtle dove.
The Golden Crow can swallow any darkness, and he has never left any black traces on his body.
Ning Jiujiu sensed the mildew on Jinwu's body and vaguely guessed that he seemed to have encountered some terrifying existence.
But for some unknown reason, that terrifying existence never took direct action.
The next day, Ning Changjiu climbed over the wall and came to the house next door. He found that the house was empty, everything was neatly placed, and Ye Yi had disappeared.
There is a note on the table: "Sixty-three and sixty-four exchange places."
Ning Changjiu smiled lightly and tore it off, refusing to accept this affection.
He knew that Ye Chu had left, and he was about to cross the ice field and return to the snowy gorge. Chong Sui had been waiting for him.
In Duanjie City, Si Ming took a bath and changed clothes, and walked out of the Star Spirit Palace in a charming manner. Her silver hair was like the ethereal sky, her ink robe was like the distant undulating ground, and the black sword on her waist was the most supreme law here. .
She saw the slowly moving star in the north from the Star Spirit Hall.
She knew the New Year's Eve was coming.
And the "wheat field" of this city has matured. Today, her black sword can be turned into a sickle, harvesting all the wheat and becoming part of her authority.
As for the backlash of those royal descendants who lost their summoned spirits, she didn't care at all.
She did not choose to go out of the city to intercept Ye Di when he was at his weakest. One of the reasons was that she suspected that there might be more than one person in Chongsui, or that Ye Di had arranged other masters here. Once she left the city, that person would run amok in the city. She plundered the royal family and destroyed her own "wheat field". She was the loyal watcher of this wheat field and would never allow any mistakes to be made, even though it now seemed that she was overthinking the matter.
She stood on the high platform of the royal city, her skirts like the soft billowing night.
Under the high platform, there are all her followers.
This was supposed to be a morning of sermons, as usual, but soon, screams rang out from the crowd, and some people's summoned spirits lost control, separated from their spirits, and turned into slender streams of light. , flew towards where Si Ming was.
Siming stretched out his palm.
Under Yu Nen's palm, the spiritual power is like smoke and wisps, like the spring breeze blowing through the willows and thousands of silk ribbons hanging down.
"God... Lord Son of God, this... ah!"
"Lord God, what are you doing?!"
"My spirit! My spirit is gone! Help!"
"Run away!!"
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Siming did not give any further explanation.
In her mind, these ordinary people had listened to her words and seen her face, which was her greatest gift to them.
This gift is difficult to repay with nine deaths.
As Shen Xiang watched this scene, the ominous premonition he had always had in his heart finally came true.
He hunched over, trying to escape silently.
But it was too late.
Siming stretched out his hand to him.
Shen Xiang felt a terrifying force pierce into his limbs like nails, pressing him to the ground. Then, as if the entire meridians were being uprooted, his spirit was slowly pulled out. It turned into a line and threw towards Siming.
In the crowd, a young man hugged his soul tightly and ran wildly, trying to escape from here. Behind him, the screams and wailings were like the music of purgatory.
His spirit is a great snake with its tail cut off.
After being subdued by him, this big snake became docile and powerful, and even had some power to control space.
But he didn't escape either.
A man whose soul had been taken away screamed in pain. Unwilling to suffer alone, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the young man's ankle, and tripped him to the ground.
He knew it was all over.
It turns out that the ridiculously beautiful sister is a devil. She has been lying to them. She wants to eat all the spirits, and her big black snake will definitely not be able to escape...
But for some reason, the big black snake didn't disappear.
The young man could not see that in front of him, a man in black robe looked at the black snake, which was only the size of an ordinary python with only a trace of its soul remaining, and let out an old sigh.