Lu Marry covered her lips, and while she was slightly absent-minded, Si Ming came to the window with a teacup in hand. The light just shines from there.
Lu Yueyou was still digesting her previous words, the arrival of Tengu Tunyue, the master's plan, or the other divine masters and the vague dark master... The game between the parties was still an undercurrent surging under the water, she Can't fully understand.
"Any more questions?" Siming asked.
"A lot." Lu Marian's mind was a little confused. She stared at the tea cup for a while and said, "What does 'break it off, break it off' mean?"
Siming explained: "For example, you and Ning Changjiu have no obvious connection in the previous life. You met and fell in love in Nanzhou. This bond cannot be cut off. But when the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom is completed, Ning Changjiu can take advantage of the situation. Connect you to the Kingdom of God, grant you the title of God, and cut off the cause and effect from the root. But you can’t connect all the relevant people to the Kingdom of God, right? Regardless of whether they are willing or not, ordinary people simply cannot bear the glory of the Kingdom of God. .”
Lu Yuejiao understood a little bit, but immediately shook her head: "But the worldly connections are complicated, how can it be possible to truly eliminate them?"
"You don't have to kill them all, just reduce the bonds as much as possible. The fewer the bonds, the purer the divine body will be." Siming said, looking at the sun involuntarily.
After Lu Yueyou pondered for a moment, her mind jumped to another place and asked: "Since the Dark Lord is associated with the stars, can the stars be directly destroyed?"
Siming smiled. She looked at the sky and said helplessly: "We have no way of leaving this world."
Lu Married said: "Master, there's no way to leave? Isn't it just on the moon if you don't see it?"
Siming sighed: "Incomparable, like the Kingdom of God, it is also a projection of the power of the stars. It is a simulated moon, not a real moon. I am afraid that only Master can reach the real moon, but destroying a star requires a huge amount of money." The master has no authority similar to "Hengkai"... What's more, when the stars are destroyed, only the Kingdom of God disappears, not the Lord of God. If the Lord of God falls out of the Kingdom of God, his strength will definitely be greatly reduced, but it is definitely not weaker than the current sword. Enemies of the Holy.”
"That's it..." Lu Marion sighed, thinking that their real enemy was the Dark Master. Even if all the God Masters were eliminated, it would essentially have no impact on the outcome.
Siming slowly walked back from the window, sat down on his knees, and poured tea leisurely. His long hair gradually turned into sad white again.
Lu Marian said in a low voice: "If a cultivator only cultivates to a high level and does not reach a low level, he may be happiest."
Siming nodded and said: "The world is inherently divided. Even if we are monks, we will see different joy and fear. Five hundred years ago, those monks who stood at the top were willing to follow the saints, most of them were afraid of death. , it is for the true freedom that those talented young people are willing to follow, and many of them want to get the help of those top monks. Going to higher places may not necessarily mean that they are really willing to go through life and death. But the vast majority of them still choose Stay away from the battlefield and be alone. There are not many people who are truly willing to die for the sake of the world... "
Si Ming spent a month with the master, and her state of mind changed a lot. She said quietly: "The world and the world are all working together. It is just an illusion created by the connection of interests. After the death of the saint, the trees fell and the hozens scattered..."
Lu Jianwen nodded lightly and said: "Because in the eyes of ordinary ascetics, the coming of the dark sun is very far away. Most of them can choose to spend their lives in peace, without the immediate oppression and the unity created by them." It’s just hypocritical, right?”
"Yes." Siming smiled softly, "But the dark sun will always come, and all souls will be killed. Since we have chosen to stand on the side of Master at this moment, we are destined to embark on a journey with the world. It is a path that some ascetics have gone against. This path is not only lonely, but may also be regarded as a real demon that brings trouble to the world and be despised by others. You must be prepared."
Lu Marry looked at Si Ming's face as frosty as snow. His icy eyes were no longer pure cold, but more like a lake covered in frost.
"Sister Xue Ci, I'm not used to you suddenly being so serious." Lu Marian said with a smile.
Siming frowned, "You mean I was very improper before?"
Lu Marian said innocently: "You said it yourself."
"Deserves a beating."
Si Ming was preparing to fight, but Lu Marry sat dignifiedly, neither dodge nor evade, just looking at her with a smile. Siming pursed his lips, thinking of the slave pattern, and hovered his hand in the air for a while, then moved it away angrily after a moment. With his hand, he poured a cup of tea for Lu Marry and handed it to her with a smile.
The two exchanged sarcastic words for a while, which dissolved the slightly solemn atmosphere.
"Then what will Xiaoling do after I leave?" Lu Marian asked again.
Siming said: "Don't worry, I will find a way to take care of Xiaoling. Now that Xiaoling has inherited the inheritance of Ming Lord, his foundation is not stable. It would be a good thing if he can close the Kingdom of God and rest for a while."
Lu Jiaoyou roughly understood Si Ming's plan.
Lu Marion nodded seriously, but she was still not sure whether four months would be enough.
"Okay." Siming stood up again and said, "Without further delay, let's make preparations today so that we can leave for Nanzhou tomorrow."
"Let's leave tonight." Lu Marian didn't dare to delay.
"That's fine. But you still have to be careful on the road..." Siming muttered, "Be especially careful with the disciples of Jiange."
"Jiange disciple..." Lu Marian nodded lightly. According to Siming, they are probably scattered throughout the Middle-Earth, waiting for the return of the Sword Master.
Siming said: "Jiange disciple Zhou Zhenyue's injury is very serious, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time. The third and fourth elders are not very effective, so don't worry too much. You have to be careful about Liu Junzhuo."
Lu Marian and Liu Junzhuo were also acquaintances.
If possible, she would not be willing to be an enemy of the second Mr. Jiange.
Lu Marry hesitated for a while, then her eyes immediately became firm: "I understand, if we meet, I will never take any chances."
Siming smiled happily and said, "Don't forget the things I want you to bring."
Lu Marian touched her lips subconsciously, and said with a smile as her eyes flashed: "Yes, definitely."
"You are not allowed to use public service for personal gain."
"Hey, I got it..."
“…”
The two chatted easily for a while.
During this period, Yu Fuguo surfaced with many doubts, Bai Zang's true identity was detained, the Kingdom of God changed hands, and the battles between all parties turned upside down. The battle between the Priest and the Heavenly Lord and his countless disciples in the human world also turned many high mountains into plains, carved wastelands into valleys, and caused countless unusual heavy rains in the rivers and seas.
But for the common people in the world, it seems that the heaven is merciful to the suffering. Bai Zangnian's protection has clearly passed, but the days of evil spirits have not yet come. This year's Godless Month seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and the surrounding fields are quiet and peaceful.
It was almost evening, the setting sun was silently glowing with blood, and the sky was dyed with red light.
The three thousand worlds of the Western Kingdom are hidden there.
…
Zhao Xiang'er stood on the Qiong Tower, looking at the cranes and sparrows fluttering in the clouds. Her red skirt was on the ground, gold and jade were hanging on the ground. Her agile figure was tall, straight and graceful, and her appearance was getting closer and closer to the statues of the Golden Crow Kingdom. .
Ever since he rescued Ning Jiujiu from the Sword Master in Guyun City, Zhao Xiang'er has never left the Three Thousand Worlds of the Western Kingdom.
She is like a canary, trapped in a cage of three thousand worlds, and it is difficult to get out easily.
Zhao Xiang'er could clearly feel that after Jiuyu left her body, although she lost the authority and power of the 'world', she became more and more aware of herself.
In the perception of self, Zhao Xiang'er awakened many other abilities.
The authority that can help her dodge all attacks is the product of self-exploration.
Another equally important thing is the control of the Three Thousand Worlds.
A year ago, she was brought here by the Suzaku maid, more like a guest staying at a fairy inn.
But now, she can truly feel that she is the master of the Three Thousand Worlds, and even... the Three Thousand Worlds is a void organ of hers, and she can control it at will like twiddling her fingers.
She was able to reach Guyun City within half a day because of this magical method. It's just that it takes a long time for her to use this ability.
In the past, she had always thought that the Three Thousand Worlds was created by Suzaku, but now, she became more and more suspicious that this was something that belonged to her... After all, Xihe was so bored back then that he could make any weird things.
Thinking of Xihe, Zhao Xiang'er couldn't help but feel a little angry. It's a pity that time has gone forever. If she could go upstream, she would be the first to beat her past self until she became a qualified sun goddess.
Zhao Xiang'er leaned on the railing and looked into the distance. He stared for a long time in trance, sorting out what happened today.
She roughly guessed the plot of the viewer, and Bai Zang's fate also surprised her. If it hadn't gone beyond her expectations, the one who is now sitting in Bai Zang's Kingdom to ensure the safe operation of the Kingdom should be that damn Luo Shushu Ling, Qiu Yue.
Although she couldn't see what was happening in Bai Zang's kingdom, she could roughly guess it.
The Year of Bai Zang has passed. Not only did Bai Zang not come back, the projection on the throne also disappeared. The Kingdom of God was left without a master and was in danger. At the same time, the priest Tianjun returned to the country one after another, following the vision and walking towards the temple. Qiu Yue looked at the empty hall, and the greed in her heart finally inspired her courage. She stood in the hall with Tianzang's divine heart. Sitting on the throne tremblingly.
After experiencing pain, she became the new leader of Bai Zang Kingdom.
She may have even made a grand ambition to kill all Ning Changlu and Marry in twelve years. When Ning Changjiu ruined her plan in Luoshu's core, Qiu Yue still holds grudges to this day.
While Zhao Xiang'er was thinking about something, red light gradually shone from behind.
This is sunset.
The Western Kingdom is closest to the sunset, and the three thousand worlds are bathed in the desolate sunset.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at the magnificent mountains, seas and land, and finally turned his gaze to the south.
"If your destiny has not been fulfilled, then this must be the end." Zhao Xiang'er seemed to have figured something out, and suddenly smiled: "I'm coming..."
She said this, knowing that he would definitely come.
…
Like Zhao Xianger, there were many others looking towards the south.
Liu Xiwan stood on the boat in the Sea of Destiny. When she looked towards the south, the setting sun rose on her right side.
It was clearly about to fall, but it did not lose its vigor and still emitted a dazzling light. The girl seemed to be angry. She opened her eyes and let the sunlight penetrate, reflecting thousands of sword lights in the eyes of the sword.
Liu Xiwan still has messy short hair.
In the sultry summer, she no longer wears a big cloak, but wears a smart tight-fitting black dress. This outfit is eye-catching, but her temperament is cold and no one dares to approach her. Those nobles who want to get close to her are also casually exuded by her. The sword energy shocked him a few steps away.
The building boat drove smoothly. Before sunset, Liu Xiwan walked down the steps and entered a remote room.
Zhou Zhenyue's coughing sounded in the room.
When Liu Xiwan entered the room, Zhou Zhenyue raised her eyes and took a look and said: "It's better to go out less often in the future. Our trip is secretive and not easy to show off."
Liu Xiwan responded, took off the sword from the wall, pulled it out an inch, and looked at it repeatedly for a while.
Liu Junzhuo walked out from behind the curtain. She changed out of her black and white sword clothes and wore a simple Tsing Yi. She had a beautiful face and a long figure. The simple Tsing Yi made her look like a crowned woman seeking enlightenment in the clouds.
"Senior sister." Liu Xiwan saluted.
She is much closer to the second senior sister than the senior sister.
Liu Junzhuo said slightly apologetically: "Xiwan, you have been in Jiange for less than a year, and you have not enjoyed much of the glory of Jiange. You have suffered everywhere with me. Senior sister... I feel very guilty."
"Senior sister, don't say such things." Liu Xiwan smiled and said, "Senior sister saved my life. Besides, my life now is a hundred times better than what I lived before."
"A hundred times?" Liu Junzhuo was a little surprised.
She knew that Liu Xiwan followed Ning Changjiu in the past.
Liu Junzhuo thought about the young man in white and asked, "Could it be that Ning Changchun often abused you in the past?"
"Uh..." Liu Xiwan was stunned. She found that her senior sister was frowning and looking at her figure under the black clothes. It was obvious that she was thinking wrongly. She quickly corrected: "What's the matter? He... How dare he abuse me? I She is still a yellow flower girl."
Liu Xiwan felt that the more she spoke, the weirder she got, so she corrected her again: "Senior sister, don't think too much about it anyway!"
Liu Junzhuo was even more confused: "Then what do you mean by a hundred times?"
Liu Xiwan forcefully explained: "It's just boring... I lived a very boring life in the past. Being with my senior sister was, well... a lot more thrilling!"
"Oh." Liu Junzhuo thought thoughtfully, "Ning Changjiu is a boring person?"
"Well... right." Liu Xiwan wanted to deal with it.
Liu Junzhuo asked again: "Then if one day, you and him are asked to draw swords against each other, can you do it?"
"You've asked me several times..." Liu Xiwan turned her back and looked at the swords on the wall, scratching her hair as if she was looking for a certain one. She said sincerely: "Of course it can be done. I respect my senior sister. What's up, senior sister?" Choose, I will choose whatever I want..."
"good."
Liu Junzhuo saw Liu Xiwan arranging her short hair and talking at the same time, and knew she was lying.
This is what she often does when she lies.
Liu Junzhuo did not ask further questions.
The interception and killing at Tianhu Peak seemed like yesterday. Ning Changjiu's arrow, Si Ming's sword, and the smoke and dust rising from the ruins of bones. Every time she thought of these scenes, it made her heart palpitate.
A year ago, she was an extremely proud woman, full of absolute confidence in her identity as the second disciple of Jiange and the sword in her hand.
It’s just that since Traveling Tianbang, all this has quietly changed.
Regarding the Tianbang matter, Liu Xiwan has mentioned it many times, and every time she mentions it, she blames herself. Liu Junzhuo didn't blame her, because everything that happened after that was his own fault...
She lost her sword and crown in a bet with Lu Marian. She almost lost her dignity and life in Tianhu Peak's interception.
Those who practice swordsmanship in the world and reach the top of the road rarely have success. Is this a test for yourself by Dao Dao
Liu Junzhuo often asks himself.
Although she lost a lot of her edge in the continuous failures, she did not lose her pride.
In the room in the building, Liu Junzhuo was thinking quietly. Zhou Zhenyue's cough sounded from time to time. Liu Xiwan also picked up the sword and meditated to recover. She was the only one left in the room, looking at the red window paper, her eyes looking confused.
The redness of the window paper faded, and the darkness was like another kind of light, quickly filling the room.
Liu Junzhuo's heart suddenly felt as light as falling willow leaves. She concentrated her mind and captured this lightness.
She suddenly understood that all the things she had lost before were just external objects, but their loss brought more precious treasures... She found that the bottleneck where she had been stagnant for hundreds of years suddenly loosened, and behind the bottleneck, there was a thread. The light came in, making her feel blinding.
Yes, what she lost was only foreign objects. As long as she was still here, there was a possibility of overturning the gambling situation one day!
If you lose ten taels of silver, bet twenty taels. If you lose twenty taels, bet forty taels... As long as you can win one game, all previous failures will be overturned.
Liu Junzhuo fell into the fixed thinking of a gambler, but his heart was burning.
Early the next morning, the ship docked.
Before daybreak, the three sisters stepped out of the building boat one after another. They made simple disguises and dressed up like ordinary Jianghu heroines, which did not attract much attention.
"Where are we going on this trip? Did Master give us any specific instructions?" Liu Xiwan asked.
Zhou Zhenyue shook her head and said, "Master's original secret order only said it was the south."
"The South..." Liu Xiwan thought for a while and said, "I'm quite familiar with that place. It's my hometown."
Liu Xiwan was thinking about Yujian Tianzong, and it seemed that something came to her mind when she thought about it. With a clear understanding in her mind, Liu Xiwan suddenly raised her head and looked forward.
In the starry sky, a meteor streaked past.
That's sword light.
Although they were far apart, the wind carried the sword intent, and Liu Xiwan found a sense of familiarity in this sword intent.
Lu Marry? !
Liu Xiwan was shocked.
Could it be that the person who crossed the sea with a sword before was Lu Jianjian
Is there such a coincidence in the world
She was standing there stupidly when she heard Zhou Zhenyue say: "Second sister, what are you doing standing still?"
"ah… "
Liu Junzhuo was also looking at the direction of the sword light.
The sword light was diluted by the morning light coming from behind and had already dissipated.
She came to her senses.
She also recognized the sword light.
That was Lu Marion's sword.
She guessed something, lowered her eyelids, did not exchange eyes with Liu Xiwan, nor said any unnecessary words, she just walked down calmly and stepped on the land of Nanzhou.
The thought of the gambler last night had not yet dissipated in her mind. At this moment, she stepped onto the shore. The morning sun rose on her left, and its light penetrated the world.
She had a feeling of destiny.
If Nanzhou was the last bet, then she was already standing on it personally.
…
…
On this day and night, different people had different thoughts, some strengthened their beliefs, and some made great aspirations. For Shao Xiaoli, this was an ordinary day.
Day and night alternate, and Ning Jiujiu is still asleep.
She also lay beside him, lying quietly. She no longer wore Lu Marion's clothes, which always felt like a blow after wearing them for a long time.
She was hunched over and lying on her side. Perhaps because of her thin clothes, her figure looked surprisingly tall, and the simple wooden hall was also brightly illuminated by her face.
The sound of wind chimes rang lightly and came in softly.
That was the wind chime that Shao Xiaoli hung. She felt that if the boss could hear the bell when he woke up, he would be in a happy mood, right
Along with the sound of wind chimes, there was also the noise outside.
Something seemed to have happened in the village.
Shao Xiaoli immediately got up, set up a magic circle around Ning Changjiu, put on his makeup and went out.
There were many people outside the village.
"Who are you? How dare you disrespect our God of Light?"
"The God of Light has the power to communicate with the gods, but I don't want you to care about it. I advise you, bitch, to be more sensible!"
Everyone shouted and glared.
"Hmm... How could the God of Light be caught? Are the people outside so powerful?" Someone was also whispering.
"Don't talk nonsense, the God of Light is so powerful... He must have led us out and spent too much mana before he missed and was captured."
"Right."
“…”
Shao Xiaoli came over.
Everyone whispered to each other, "Your Majesty is here," and became quite quiet.
Shao Xiaoli came outside the newly built village and saw a dashing woman in red. The woman in red was neatly dressed and carrying a sheath on her back. The sheath was empty. The sword was in her hand, with a chubby one-legged red sword hanging on it. bird.
It is Mr. Xueyu.
When Lord Xueyu was captured, he was about to be put to death, but he got to know Lu Jianjie and Ning Changjiu one by one, which helped him save his life.
But it was impossible to release the bird with empty words, so under the excuse of Lord Xueyu, the woman in red came here carrying it.
In order to maintain his image, Mr. Xueyu no longer begged for mercy, and remained silent, appearing neither humble nor arrogant.
"I didn't expect that there is actually a house here. Isn't there a seal in Nanzhou? When was it lifted? Where did you come from?"
The woman in red looked at the scene in front of her and was shocked.
Mr. Xueyu whispered: "Look... I didn't lie to you. Ning Changjiu and Lu Jianjian are both old acquaintances of mine... We used to compete in martial arts from time to time."
Shao Xiaoli came outside the village.
When the red-dressed man met the red-dressed woman, the woman carrying the sword was outshined. She was so amazed by the beauty of the girl in front of her that she didn't even ask a question for a moment.
Shao Xiaoli took the lead and said: "My name is Shao Xiaoli, and I am camping here with my tribe. This chicken... is indeed raised by us. I don't know why I offended you."
The woman in red came back to her senses and said: "My name is Xue Xunxue, one of the four peak masters of Yujian Tianzong."
Shao Xiaoli felt a little relieved when he heard the words "Yu Jian Tian Zong".
The boss used to practice in Yujian Tianzong, and there should be mostly good people there.
Shao Xiaoli saluted and said, "I've met senior."
Xue Xunxue saw that she was not only extremely beautiful, but also very polite. She was quite different from the village owner he had imagined. Her impression became better, her attitude softened, and she explained: "This red-headed chicken is making trouble outside. He gathered a bunch of friends and called himself a monster king. He even started a Nanzhou Monster Friendship Association with nearby monsters. During the Wushen Moon, the four peaks used swords to protect all directions. When it was planning secretly, my disciples took it back and took it back. Only one of it escaped. The disciple wrote to me, and I immediately drew my sword, and soon it was gone. Caught."
Mr. Xueyu was ashamed and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
It regrets eating too much before...
After the others left the Broken Boundary City, most of their mana increased by leaps and bounds, but it remained motionless and stayed in the long-life state.
In the past, it had always thought that it was the Broken Boundary City that restricted itself, but now it finally recognized the reality.
Shao Xiaoli looked at Mr. Xueyu with lightning eyes and said, "What is going on?"
Mr. Xueyu whispered: "I'm just gathering with old friends... Let alone killing people, I haven't cut down even a tree. Your Majesty wants to save me..."
Shao Xiaoli sighed, and just as he was about to help Mr. Xueyu escape, he heard another man's voice coming from behind.
The voice sounded quite lively.
"Master Xue, you are indeed here. I have been looking for you for a long time... Hey, Southern Wasteland is very dangerous. Don't come here often, eh? What's going on with these houses? They can't be Master Xue's private residences, right? Build the house in Nanhuang, you are building a ghost house... As long as you agree to the marriage, I promise to help you keep the shocking secret!"
Xue Xunxue's originally friendly face suddenly darkened.
She didn't look back and said coldly: "Lu Yuanbai, get out of here!"