Ye Chu's figure dissipated into the sand and was blown away bit by bit by the wind. In the end, only the punctured heart was still beating alive on the sand.
If Sin Lord hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have left this world long ago riding on the sky fire.
Now that New Year's Eve has passed, the power of destiny has been dispersed in the world again in the battle with the guilty king. If it is to be collected piecemeal again, I don't know what year and month it will take.
Siming couldn't help but recall the thousands of years that passed by, and he couldn't distinguish the spring and autumn. The dilapidated divine kingdom that once made them most proud has become a yoke that always suppresses them.
Siming used the black sword to pick up the exquisite heart with seven orifices, cut open the crystal-like surface, and cut through the tiny blood vessels, allowing the liquid inside to slowly flow into Ning Jiujiu's mouth.
"What are you doing?!" Shao Xiaoli kept running and finally arrived at this moment.
Siming said coldly: "If you don't want him to die, just shut up."
Shao Xiaoli looked at the boy with withered skin and ruined flesh and blood in her arms, his heart tightened suddenly, he felt dizzy and his steps staggered.
She watched Siming holding the heart with seven orifices, which was as beautiful as glass crystal, and fed it into Ning Changjiu's mouth bit by bit, not daring to let out her anger. She thought that this thing looked so strange, it must be some kind of panacea. She didn't dare to make Siming unhappy at all, after all, there were still many unsettled accounts between them.
"Taste it?" Siming suddenly picked up the heart with his sword and handed it to Shao Xiaoli.
Shao Xiaoli remained silent and waved his hands repeatedly.
After Si Ming fed the whole heart to Ning Jiujiu, Shao Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief. She asked cautiously: "Sister Si Ming, Living Bodhisattva, can you save the boss after eating this heart?"
Siming replied: "The last person who ate this heart has now been burned to melt his bones, disemboweled and chopped up, and his body was suppressed under the fire peak. He is suffering to this day."
Shao Xiaoli's head buzzed as he listened to her words. After a long time, he forced a smile and said, "Sister Living Bodhisattva, Xiaoli is timid, please don't joke with me."
Siming raised the corners of his lips and said, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Shao Xiaoli thought that it would be fine if he lived, and he could talk about the future matters later.
"Let's go." Siming picked up Ning Changjiu's body and made him lean into his arms.
Shao Xiaoli quickly followed and asked softly: "Where are you going?"
Could it be that she was going to pick a coffin... She thought fearfully, staring at Ning Changjiu, hoping that she would remember his face for the rest of her life.
Siming said: "Go back to Xingling Palace."
"Oh..." Shao Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief. She tied her hands and followed Si Ming in an upright and humble manner, like an obedient and sensible little slave.
After returning to the Xingling Palace, Si Ming used the power of the sundial to protect Ning Changjiu, and finally began to truly treat him.
Shao Xiaoli followed Xingling Hall cautiously and obeyed Si Ming. The eldest sister and the elder sister called each other short and busy, coming and going as soon as they were called, working hard and without complaint.
Time was like a soft hot spring soaking him, holding his body gently off the ground. The glow seeped into his flesh and blood bit by bit, accelerating the passage of time and allowing his flesh and blood to regenerate and recover as quickly as possible.
However, despite this, his body's recovery is still progressing slowly. Those injuries have almost penetrated his entire body. Siming does not know what kind of power is still maintaining his vitality. This is not a simple Shura Shenlu. explained.
Is this obsession? Or something else.
Siming didn't know how to explain it, but she had to wait for Ning Jiujiu to wake up.
Once the power of destiny has disappeared, she has to find another way out if she wants to leave. The second reason is that there is a crack in her Taoist heart, and that crack comes from Ning Changjiu. Only by defeating him can she truly smooth out the crack in her mind.
The most important thing is that even she felt that this young man should not die quietly like this.
After Shao Xiaoli brought the hot water, he tiptoed behind her, put his fingers on Si Ming's shoulders, kneaded and beat her with just the right amount of force.
"Sister Living Bodhisattva, thank you for your hard work. I haven't seen you for more than half a year. I miss you so much." Shao Xiaoli said charmingly.
"Oh? Really?" Siming sneered and said, "How much do you miss me?"
"You can't think about tea, and you can't sleep at night." Shao Xiaoli vowed.
Si Ming did not refuse her massage. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "Your boss was hanged up in one breath, but I can't guarantee that he will survive. The rest can only be left to his own devices."
Shao Xiaoli finally felt a lot more relaxed. She knew very well how tough the life of the boss was. If Sister Si Ming said this, then everything would definitely be fine!
Siming closed his eyes slightly, enjoying Shao Xiaoli's strong hand, and said, "Where did you learn this technique?"
"It's passed down from my mother's side, and I haven't even had much experience as the boss, but Sister Siming and I hit it off right away..."
Before Shao Xiaoli could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Si Ming. She raised her delicate hand lightly and placed it on Shao Xiaoli's smaller hand. She smiled and said: "Such a beautiful hand will soon become the hand of a dead person, even me." It’s a pity.”
Shao Xiaoli's heart sank, thinking that it was finally the day to settle accounts after autumn
Siming stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go?"
"Go...where are you going?" Shao Xiaoli's heart trembled.
Siming said: "Of course I will pick a cemetery for you with better feng shui."
Shao Xiaoli pointed at Ning Jiujiu's broken body and said: "It was the boss's task before. I am actually very timid and afraid of getting into trouble. Without the boss's instructions, if Si Ming's sister was put in front of me, I would not even be able to touch her. Yes, if you don’t believe me, wait until the boss wakes up and ask him!”
Si Ming's beautiful eyes turned, and the shadow of the black robe reflected in the pool became colder. She smiled and said: "Why bother to kill after waking up? If he really ordered you to humiliate me, if I save her now, it will be like raising a tiger. It would be better to eradicate the tiger problem as soon as possible."
Shao Xiaoli stood on the spot and let go of her hand holding the pillar. She thought of her boss's kindness to her in the past. She gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go."
"Um?"
"When choosing a cemetery, it must have flowers and water, otherwise I won't be able to bear to die..." Shao Xiaoli said with a tearful tone.
When Si Ming heard this, the smile on her face became even brighter, and she said: "It would be a pity to kill such an eccentric girl like you. So, let me give you a way to live."
Shao Xiaoli nodded repeatedly as if grasping at straws.
Siming stretched out a finger and said: "One, be the new king of Duanjie City."
This... and such good things? Shao Xiaoli felt a little unreal.
Siming stretched out his second finger: "Two, be my slave."
Although the gap was a bit bigger, it didn't seem unacceptable... When she thought that everything she did was for the boss, she felt empowered.
"What? You don't agree?" Seeing that Shao Xiaoli didn't answer immediately, Siming asked with a smile.
"Master!" Shao Xiaoli spoke immediately, then lowered his voice and said in a gentle tone: "Master, sister, do you have any orders?"
Siming suddenly turned his back and opened his arms without saying a word.
Shao Xiaoli seemed a little stupid, and for a moment he didn't know what Si Ming wanted him to do.
"I want to take a shower and change clothes." Siming said.
Shao Xiaoli quickly ran to her side and untied the black robe for her. He moved very carefully. After untying the robe, Shao Xiaoli stood on tiptoes and gently brushed the clothes off her shoulders. Siming lowered his arms. , the black robe slid smoothly over the flawless skin, and fell to the ground with an uproar. Shao Xiaoli held the black robe and knelt on one side. He looked at the swaying pool water from the corner of his eye from time to time, his heartbeat accelerated, and he couldn't tell whether this was a punishment for himself. .
The next day, after Shao Xiaoli took over as king, the nightmare finally came.
After the court was over every day, Shao Xiaoli sat on the throne. Before the majesty on his face faded, he saw Si Ming coming in front of him and giving him a punishment that was not painful but extremely shameful. The details of it were Shao Xiaoli's I didn't want to think about it, I just swore silently in my heart that when the boss wakes up, I will fake it and get all of this back!
When he thought that the beatings he received were all for his boss, Shao Xiaoli felt a little more balanced. In addition to shouting at him, Si Ming would sometimes teach him the true secrets of some spells. Now Shao Xiaoli's realm Not low, so I benefit a lot every time I hear it.
In short, as the new king, he was always on tenterhooks while maintaining his majesty when he went to court every day. Once, he even forced himself to retreat midway, bypassing the barriers, fans and screens, and directly punishing him. Shao Xiaoli was crying without tears, so he could only bear it silently, thinking that you, a female devil, have so many strange habits. If you are torturing me like this now, don't you expect me to torture you again after the boss subdues you...
This... what kind of priests are there in this Kingdom of God
No wonder it collapsed seven hundred years ago.
Shao Xiaoli persisted in this kind of day for a long time. After Si Ming fell asleep in the Xingling Palace every day, she would gently shake the cattail leaf fan next to her. After shaking it for a long time, she would secretly go out to practice swordplay, thinking about revenge in the future.
But Shao Xiaoli didn't know that when she practiced her sword every day, Si Ming watched silently in the dark.
Siming herself couldn't explain why this girl was obviously not similar to her when she was young, but she could always see some shadow of herself in her.
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It was already a month later that Shao Xiaoli came to the end.
When Ning Jiujiu woke up, the Tishan Year in the outside world also started. Shao Xiaoli learned that when Ning Jiujiu woke up, she was praying in the palace in the city, hoping that the new year's Lord of the Kingdom would not be as unhappy as the previous one. Long-eyed running over to cause trouble.
Fortunately, there seemed to be no communication between the major kingdom lords. In the days after Ning Jiujiu woke up, the city was considered calm.
After the boss woke up, Shao Xiaoli suddenly became much more courageous. She even thought that she was in a perfect state today and could compete with Siming. So she, who had always been bold and bold, really tried it once, and the end was naturally very tragic. of.
"I've long seen that this girl of yours is rebellious." Siming grabbed her ears and lifted her up from the ground. Shao Xiaoli, with tears in his eyes, clutched his belt tightly and looked at Ning Changjiu for help.
Ning Jiujiu's injuries were mostly healed, but his muscles were torn too much, and it was very difficult to repair under the power of time. In the past month, he had changed his skin many times, and many of the new skins were like roasted sweet potatoes. After the skin grew and peeled off layer by layer, the skin finally returned to its original color.
It was not easy to piece together all of his broken tendons and hamstrings, and the broken bones were like porcelain that was difficult to glue together.
After he woke up, his consciousness seemed to be a little chaotic. He just looked at his new clothes dreamily without saying a word. Naturally, he did not respond to Shao Xiaoli's look for help.
Three days later, he was finally freed from his confusion.
He opened his eyes, looked at Siming, and said, "Thank you."
Siming accepted it calmly and then said: "Can I still use the sword?"
Ning Jiujiu nodded and said, "You can try it."
Siming said: "If it doesn't work, don't force it."
Ning Jiujiu hummed and said, "I'll resolve the contract for you first."
Shao Xiaoli watched helplessly from the side, asking in his heart, boss, are you stupid? If this contract is broken, how can you surrender to this crazy bitch? Do you know that Ye Chu was killed by her
But she only dared to slander and didn't dare to speak.
The process of breaking the contract was not complicated. Ning Jiujiu and Siming cut off contact with each other, and the power of time flowed back into Si Ming's body.
Si Ming felt the many dry blood flowing again, moved his fingers, and simulated strings of time. His eyes passed over his fingertips, and he frowned: "Why are there only so many left?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "It's pretty good. The power of destiny has been almost completely worn away. Within a hundred years, there will no longer be Infinity in the city."
Siming chuckled and said, "How much more than a hundred years?"
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Then have you figured out how to go out?"
Siming said proudly: "Ye Ji can do it, so why can't I?"
Ning thought quietly for a long time without making any comments.
Si Ming said: "How do you feel after fighting against Sin Lord?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled bitterly and said: "My authority has been completely exhausted, and my cultivation has been beaten to pieces. How can I have any understanding?"
Siming said: "Then do you know what I am doing by saving you and waiting for you to wake up?"
Ning Jiujiu shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Siming said: "I want you to fight with me."
Ning looked at her calmly for a long time.
Si Ming stood up slowly and said coldly: "If you hadn't come here without permission, the guilty king would not have come. Ye Da would have gone to the sky long ago, and I have put together a complete sundial to go to the end of the world. Now Ye Da After my body dies, all the spirits I have collected will be exhausted. From now on, there is only one way to ascend in the vast road, and the cracks in my state of mind can only be filled by killing you."
Ning listened quietly for a long time and said, "Take me to see the sundial."
Siming suddenly thought of Jinwu, and a strange color flashed in her eyebrows. She nodded and led Ning Changjiu to the end of the road. In the quiet waterlight and candlelight, the incomplete sundial was slightly tilted and stood quietly.
Ning Jiujiu slowly raised his hand and touched the jade-like fine surface of the sundial. Its incomplete parts and broken incisions were intact, and there was still a faint moonlight.
As his thoughts moved slightly, in the Zi Mansion, the Golden Crow broke out of its shell and turned into golden light flowing through his fingers.
Ning Jiujiu pointed out a finger, which looked like it was dipped in golden ink. He used his finger as a pen to complete the other half of the semicircle.
Siming's eyebrows trembled as she stood behind her. She had originally thought about refining the Golden Crow as the material for her other half, and even coaxed Ning Changjiu, saying that she hoped he could be her sun. Now that she has experienced all kinds of chaos, this idea has been buried in her heart. Now under this scene, she seems to have witnessed the birth of a miracle.
The incomplete sundial looks like a mountain, with a sun rising behind it. The sun perfectly fits it and fills it completely. In the middle of the sun, there is the shadow of a black crow.
Si Ming used to be the god in charge of the sundial, and she was very familiar with this feeling of the sun and the moon blending into each other.
The sundial is like a tree that has withered for thousands of years and finally sprouts new buds.
Ning Jiujiu released his fingers, and the light of the Golden Crow returned to his fingers. He shook his head slightly and said: "The Golden Crow is based on the sun. It should have shone with this sundial for many years, so it can simulate the similarity, but the simulation is only virtual after all. Shadow, reality and reality cannot blend together."
Si Ming can also understand this.
After the golden color in his eyes was taken back by Ning Jiujiu, Siming's mood quickly calmed down and he said: "After all, it's just the moon in the water."
Ning Jiujiu said: "If they are all moons in the water, wouldn't they be able to form a complete moon?"
Ning Jiujiu's intention was for her to directly refine the remaining power in the sundial back into her own body, condense it into a spirit like the Golden Crow, and then the two would merge their spirits to form a complete sundial.
In the candlelight, Si Ming's figure moved slightly, like a tree shaken by the wind.
In this absurd idea, she actually caught a glimmer of possibility. She said: "But this is fake after all, how can it be faked?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "This world is fake."
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Shao Xiaoli's complete liberation will be three days later. After all, her "master" Si Ming has closed the Star Spirit Palace and devoted himself to refining the sundial.
In the eyes of others, such otherworldly gods are like hard stones that are hard to swallow, but Si Ming is in tune with his heart and soul. If he really wants to refine it, it is only a matter of time. But if he truly refines it, this sundial will be It will become a piece of rubble with only appearance. In this way, the sundial can never be truly put together.
Ning Jiujiu also took advantage of this period of time to recuperate his body.
Even though his body had lost its skin and flesh, it still looked like porcelain that had been forcibly glued together.
He ran the Shura Divine Record and began to repair and sew the details.
Shao Xiaoli often sat aside and told him stories about what happened during the year. But Shao Xiaoli has actually been dazed on the roof this year and doesn't have much experience, so she made up most of the stories. But Ning Jiujiu was very cooperative and pretended not to know.
"Do you remember Sister Su Yanshu?" Shao Xiaoli suddenly mentioned her.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "What happened to her?"
Shao Xiaoli said: "She now has a shop outside the city."
"shop?"
"Well, sell your time." Shao Xiaoli said, "But you must exchange for something precious."
"Is she going to sell out all her time?"
"No, she said she only sold the ones that were given to her during the night, and then she wanted to remain anonymous and live her whole life in an ordinary way."
There was not much emotion on Ning Changjiu's face. He looked at Shao Xiaoli and suddenly said: "The time bought by Ye Chu has been restored to you."
Shao Xiaoli was stunned, she seemed not to know about this at all.
In the past, when she told this matter, she was also driven by Jinwu, and she completely forgot about it after waking up.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Originally, you could only live for a few more years, but now you can live as usual."
Shao Xiaoli learned the bad news and the good news at the same time, and his emotions were a little complicated: "How...how could this happen? Is it because Ye Da died?"
Ning Changjiu shook his head gently and said, "It was Si Ming who helped you."
Shao Xiaoli's eyes widened. She had always loved and hated Siming. She loved Siming's appearance and hated everything else about her.
Hearing Ning Changjiu's words at this moment, Shao Xiaoli's heart softened, but he said disdainfully: "That bad woman... who wants her to help? She's so sentimental!"
The two of them were silent for a while.
Shao Xiaoli suddenly asked: "Boss, are you leaving?"
"Yes." Ning Jiujiu said: "All encounters in the world will lead to separation."
"Will you take me away?" Shao Xiaoli said pitifully.
Ning Jiujiu said: "According to Siming, only those holding the sundial can leave."
"Holding a sundial..." Shao Xiaoli became even more sad and said, "Boss, are you going to elope with that bad woman?"
Ning Jiujiu said seriously: "In the future, I will definitely come back to take you out."
Shao Xiaoli whispered, even if it was the boss's words, she didn't quite believe it.
This world is obviously too big, what can make a hole in it
Shao Xiaoli said: "Boss, you must not get along with that bad woman, she will peel you off until you are skinned."
"By the time the boss comes back, I should have grown up too." Shao Xiaoli said.
In fact, she is already a graceful eighteen years old this year, with luscious hair shawl, delicate pink cheeks, and an equally beautiful figure. Although she has not really grown, she is still enough to overwhelm thousands of acres of youth.
Ever since Ning Jiujiu woke up, he has always had a faint sense of exhaustion on his body. That kind of exhaustion is hard to capture, like a cloud outside the world, and he is like a bird with injured wings. Sooner or later, I want to fly away and return to the clouds.
There was a rare faint smile on his face, "Well, grow up slowly."
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Another month has passed in the blink of an eye.
When the long-lost door of Xingling Palace opened, Shao Xiaoli was telling Ning Jiujiu about how he was neither humble nor arrogant when facing Si Ming. While she was talking, Ning Jiujiu looked behind him. Shao Xiaoli followed his gaze and looked over curiously, and then asked Qiao Jiujiu. His face turned pale and he subconsciously stepped back.
"Master!" She rubbed her face and immediately changed into a well-behaved look.
After all, she wasn't sure whether the boss could beat her.
Ning Jiujiu's injuries have generally recovered.
"Are you leaving?" Ning Changjiu asked.
Siming slowly said: "I said, I want to fight you."
"Why bother?" Ning Changjiu said: "If you unfortunately kill me by mistake, we will never be able to get out."
Siming said: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. This battle will only determine the outcome. Life and death will be determined after we get out."
Ning Jiujiu said: "Then I will admit defeat directly."
Siming said: "If you don't fight, then I won't leave. Anyway, I have been waiting for more than seven hundred years. I can wait. What about you?"
Ning remained silent for a moment, then said slightly annoyed, "Do you really deserve a beating?"
Si Ming was not angry. She walked past him, her black robe raised, and her cold eyes looking forward. She handed Ning a long-lasting war letter with one hand, unhooked the black sword with the other, and placed it on Shao Xiaoli's open palm. Said: "I won't bring this sword, otherwise you may die."
Ning Jiujiu stood up slowly and took the letter of challenge.
The wind blew outside the palace.
That is the wind blowing from the end of the world, and it is also where they will arrive.
"I have one more condition." Ning Jiujiu said.
"What?"
"The loser becomes a slave."
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(The next chapter will be updated around 10:30 to 11:00)
(Thank you to the leader Ning Jiujiu, the hall leader Wang Xuanzi, the helmsman ZUIJUN, and the hero Luoyang Guanluoyang for the rewards!! Thank you to the four big guys for the rewards and support! Mmmah)
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