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The golden crow failed to fly through the sea water of Nanming. The silver war horse has occupied the space in the night and the ocean like a god. The golden spear is held high. Even if the sea water is choppy, the reflection of the golden spear in the water is unnaturally straight. .
In the water mirror, its figure suddenly became clear.
It is roughly similar to the bronze divine horse, but it is painted with silver. Therefore, it shows a kind of holy beauty in its majesty and elegance.
The silhouette of the silver divine horse is illuminated by the golden crow. The upper body of the man is still covered in heavy black iron-colored armor, wrapping his body tightly. He is placed together with the long sword spread out behind him. From a distance, he looks more like It's a centipede about to attack.
Ning Jiujiu saw it, and his mind was heavy—this war horse came faster than expected.
The silver divine horse has stopped on the sea, but the sound of the horse's hooves has not stopped.
Turning the picture of the water mirror upward, you can see countless shocking white spots appearing on the sky. The arrangement of those white dots follows the position of the stars, but they themselves are vertical spears.
The Golden Crow moving at high speed on the sea has been shrouded in spears.
The sky was full of gun rain and fell together with the golden gun in Shenju's hand.
Ning Changjiu had no communication with Lu Jianjian, but their figures moved almost at the same time. Liu Xiwan stood on the spot, still sighing at the magnificent scene in the water mirror. In a blink of an eye, she found that she was the only one left in the Golden Crow Kingdom. Alone.
She came back to her senses, and without hesitation, she immediately rushed out.
In the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom, the sun's rays are eternal, but outside the Divine Kingdom, the Nanming Sea has cold tides, gusty winds, and everything is filled with a terrifying murderous aura.
The moment the golden gun fell, Ning Changjiu's figure had already rushed out.
The spear looked slender in the hands of the Silver Horse, but in fact it was as big as a tower.
Ning Jiujiu bumped into the golden spear. Shura pulled out his body and caught the spear with his golden arms. He pressed his eyebrows and pulled out the silver sword he had snatched from Liu Junzhuo, and then used the majestic sword move to directly press it. The tip of the spear destroyed its indomitable momentum.
Lu Jiaojian stood on the sea and used the magical power of the sword spirit to assimilate all the surrounding seawater into swords.
Lu Marion clasped her thumb and ring finger, and gently twisted her wrist. Wan Jian was sensed and rose into the air at the same time.
When Liu Xiwan rushed out of the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom, she happened to see the scene of the sea-water swords colliding with the rain of silver spears. The sky was dyed silver-white, and a salty rain poured down from thousands of swords.
This is the real rain of swords.
Liu Xiwan looked at Lu Jiaomo's graceful back in the waves of the sea, and her heart couldn't help but get excited. She was originally a sword, but now that she was in the range of Lu Jiaomo's sword spirit, her body was also inexplicably inspired, and she became hot. Hot... that's the feeling of blood boiling.
During his lost time, Ning Jiujiu had already completed the first round of battle with the Silver Horse.
Based on what was recorded in his memory, the Silver Divine Horse completed a complete set of wide-open and wide-open marksmanship. At the end, the black-armored warrior raised his gun, and the Divine Horse flicked its head and body. This movement was like twisting the waist. Here, the spear rushed out in the form of a stab, breaking through the sword formation that Ning Jiuchuan had taken over, piercing the back of Shura's hand, temporarily forcing his figure and thousands of swords back.
Ning Jiujiu was not injured, and his figure floated back, landing next to Lu Marian and Liu Xiwan.
"I have been living in the Jiangge for a long time. I haven't seen such a monster for a long time, right?" Ning looked at Liu Xiwan for a long time, smiled softly, and asked gently: "Are you afraid?"
"You are the one who is pampering yourself, I am obviously practicing hard!" Liu Xiwan retorted, and then said seriously: "What is there to be afraid of? Back in the world of separation, didn't we face the sinner who opened the mythical form together? ? They are both armed with guns, can this horse be stronger than Sin Jun?"
Liu Xiwan also had a sword with silver eyes. She stood in the air, raised her hand towards Ning Changjiu, and said coldly: "Draw the sword! Let's kill it together."
Ning Chang longed to keep her fingers together.
Lu Marion turned her back to protect them from the silver spears falling from the sky, and turned a blind eye to this scene.
Liu Xiwan snorted softly, and she felt like her body was on fire - like a dead volcano lighting up, and something was about to erupt from it!
If everything goes well, her body will quickly transform into a silver 'ghost' surrounding Ning Changjiu. However, this ghost is not only one of the origins of Shura Dao, but also the concrete meaning of the word sword intention. Manifested, she will coexist with Ning Changjiu. If Ning Changjiu still has a sliver of sword intention, she will not die.
But things went wrong.
Their five fingers are connected, and they clearly have a resonance, but they are always just a hair away from reaching a true understanding.
Lu Marian felt something strange and looked over, her brows furrowed.
Ning Jiujiu was also puzzled as to why. On the way to Piaomiao Tower, he had already tested the resonance of the Dao Heart with Liu Xiwan before, and there was no problem. Why couldn't he reach perfection now
It was obviously impossible for the Silver Divine Horse to let them delve into this matter. He turned the spear in his hand like a thunder whip, and the horse's hooves on his lower body moved and he was already running towards him at high speed.
Ning Jiujiu and Liu Xiwan temporarily let go of their hands.
The silver divine horse is worthy of being a middle-class horse. In terms of strength and speed, it is much stronger than the bronze on the Luohe River. With the astonishing explosive power, the divine horse has already rushed in front of it. With a spear, it is thousands of light spots. It seems that there are Thousands of arrows were fired at once, stabbing people with holes in them.
Ning Jiujiu guarded Liu Xiwan. He grabbed the slender silver sword with his palm and slashed out the sword technique almost at will. Three thousand completely different sword shadows almost happened at the same time. inspired.
Liu Xiwan was surprised. She never imagined that his swordsmanship had reached such a level after seeing him for the past few days... The Second Senior Sister's defeat was indeed not unfair.
The rush erupted over the sea.
Liu Xiwan was unable to transform into the spirit state of sword energy, and her combat power at the eighth or ninth floor of the Purple Court Realm was not enough in the current battle situation.
Behind him, Lu Jianjiao had cut off most of the rain of spears in the sky. In front, Ning Changjiu's three thousand sword shadows also killed him along with the main body.
But the Silver Divine Horse is not only powerful in killing, but also as stable as a mountain. He dances with his spear and also wields three thousand spears in a very short time. Each attack without exception hits Ning Changjian Ying. 's weakest point.
Three thousand sword shadows were defeated in an instant, and with a clang, the silver sword that Ning Jiujiu slashed towards the divine horse was intercepted by the golden spear, and a burst of divine fire burst out from the collision point.
The fighting started again.
Ning Jiujiu felt that the past few months must have been too smooth, and the sky couldn't stand it, always looking for some terrifying opponents to embarrass him.
He could sense that if he could ascend to the Golden Crow's divine position, he would definitely be able to kill this wild horse. Even if he obtained a complete Shura body, he would still be able to kill the opponent.
But there is a slight difference between the two.
The deviation of this line made this mountain-like divine horse full of oppression in front of him. Every slash he made and every sharp sword move were broken by the spear, and the offensive that should have been flowing smoothly was also broken. Being interrupted repeatedly.
However, although the Silver Divine Horse's spear style was powerful, it could not really stab Ning for a long time. Instead, the opponent's continuous sword shadow controlled the trend, and it seemed that he was passive.
The two were still in a stalemate, but Lu Jianjian followed after slashing through the sky with sword shadows.
Years of fighting side by side have given them a tacit understanding.
Ning Jiujiu simply gave up the offensive and was only responsible for helping to lead. In terms of sword intent alone, Lu Jiaojiao was more pure and more suitable for this kind of killing.
The two men's sword energy bombarded them like rain.
The silver divine horse waved its spear in a circle and resisted their joint attack indifferently. Its iron hooves stepped on the sea water, but its body remained slightly motionless.
Liu Xiwan narrowed her eyes, unable to face the dazzling light in front of her. The strong wind caused by their battle also pushed her back, leaving the center of the battlefield little by little.
The figures of Ning Jiujiu and Lu Jiaojian were erratic on both sides of the Silver Divine Horse, looking for any possible opening for attack.
It is difficult for ordinary five-path masters to resist the power of the Kingdom of God, but Ning Jiujiu also has an ancient Kingdom of God as a backer. The power of the Golden Crow Kingdom will not be exhausted, and it is impossible for the Silver Divine Horse to destroy it. .
In the vast Nanming, the sword energy was like a tsunami, erupting one after another. Even if they fought for three days and three nights, they might not be able to truly determine the winner.
On the sea far away from Nanming, Ke Wenzhou was walking on the sea water, still on his way slowly.
This place was far away from the turmoil in the Nanming Sea, but Ke Wenzhou could detect some clues through the stars. He stretched out his hand, and the falling starlight condensed in his palm, turning into an ancient sword.
He put the sword on his back, closed his eyes, and entered meditation.
His murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.
If we go to Nanming, this sword will drink blood and kill people.
There are still three days before the Sword Master arrives in Nanming.
At this moment, the morning in Nanming has not yet arrived, and the besieged silver horse is rushing back and forth in the waterfall-like sword energy, but has never been able to achieve any stage victory.
This is something that Silver Divine Horse has not encountered in many years.
Before morning came, the divine horse in the fierce battle suddenly withdrew its gun. Under its black armor, its pupils turned into a rich blood color.
This is similar to the way the God Lord reveals his true form and obtains power at the cost of falling into madness.
The Silver Divine Horse took the initiative and fell into a rage.
Both Ning Jiujiu and Lu Jiaoyuan sensed the danger, their figures flashed, sheathed their swords and dispersed.
In Nanming, which was still shrouded in darkness, a large amount of white light surged up. Those white lights were uneven, layered and crisscrossed, shining with sharp edges. In the blink of an eye, the sea area they were in was covered by phantoms.
What the phantom shows is an ancient battlefield. On the battlefield, tens of thousands of spears were thrust into the ground.
Viewed from a high place, this sea area suddenly turned into a sword grave.
The war horse neighed wildly, and ancient syllables spewed out from the black-armored general's mouth. At the same time, the general drew his gun again, but the target was not Ning Changjiu and Lu Jianmo, but Liu Xiwan, who was watching the battle from a distance.
Liu Xiwan was in the gun grave and felt the sudden killing intent, and her cheeks turned pale.
Ning Jiujiu went to stop the Silver Divine Horse, while Lu Jiaoyu turned into a rainbow to save it.
Everything happens in a flash.
When murderous intent emerged, Liu Xiwan had already been held by Lu Jiaoyue's wrist and lifted into the air.
The body of the violent silver horse was emitting red light. The red light was rich, like burning blood.
With a snort, the armor held the shadow of his gun as a prison, temporarily trapping Ning Jiujiu, and at the same time directly punched Ning Jiujiu's body.
Ning Jiujiu merged with Shura, abandoned his sword, and simply fought against the divine horse. However, under the protection of Tian Ji Nian, the body of the divine horse was like an indestructible wall that could not be shaken at all.
While the two were still fighting, the silver horse's front hooves suddenly moved and kicked the golden spear that was inserted at an angle.
Before she had time to stop her, the spear flew out and stabbed Lu Jieyou.
Lu Marry held Liu Xiwan with one hand, stood sideways in front of her, and pointed at the flying golden gun.
The human figure is small in comparison with the golden gun. However, Lu Marion had cultivated the immortal path, and now her white clothes were fluttering, her sword energy was gushing out, and behind her, a larger image of an immortal body was vaguely outlined.
The golden gun stopped in front of Lu Marry.
Lu Marion's spiritual energy was also consumed rapidly, and her face turned pale.
The sword-spirit unity was pushed to the extreme.
But after all, Lu Marion's realm was not enough to suppress the violent gun.
Just when her sword intent was about to be worn away by the spear, she suddenly felt a surge of pure and majestic sword intent around her. Lu Jiaoyou glanced with her spiritual eyes and found that Liu Xiwan, who was holding her wrist, had closed her eyes. He blinked, pursed his lips, and his body turned into a silver color.
The girl who had not been able to resonate with Ning for a long time actually began to become a spirit under the catalysis of her sword spirit.
But there's still a long way to go.
This last line was quickly completed by Ning Jiujiu.
Ning Jiujiu summoned the Golden Crow, and with the help of the cover of the Golden Sun of the Kingdom of God, he broke away from the entanglement of the Divine Horse, and came to Lu Yueyou's side in a blink of an eye.
He differentiated his Shura body to temporarily resist the golden spear, and then held Lu Jiaou's other hand.
boom!
The white light flourished, and the sword intent soared into the sky.
Lu Jianjian's sword-spirit unity was the final catalyst. With her help, Ning Jiujiu and Liu Xiwan's minds finally resonated and merged into one.
At this time, it was dawn, and the white light was shining in the east.
Lu Marion's right hand side was empty.
The girl in black clothes turned into a silver spirit, surrounding Ning Jiujiu like a dragon.
After the Broken Boundary City, Ning's body of Shura, which he had beheaded for a long time, was finally complete at this moment.
Ning Jiujiu stretched out his arms.
Shura suddenly roared after being pierced by the golden spear.
Amidst the angry roar of the silver divine horse, Ning Jiujiu held the golden gun, pushed it back inch by inch, then lifted it up with a heavy weight and threw it towards the silver divine horse.
On the sea, the shadow of the ancient battlefield was swept away.
The silver divine horse caught the gun and held it with his backhand, but the tip of the gun still penetrated the black armor. The armor turned into fragments under the heavy pressure and fell into the sea water, revealing his long-depleted body.
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At the bottom of the Luo River, the water flow kept swaying.
"Master, do you really not need to worry about Bai Zang?" Siming was still a little worried.
Ye Changong said softly: "Although the three divine horses are powerful, they are no more than appetizers for the future battles... What's more, Bai Zang is not a kitten. You have not experienced the divine battles back then. You have not smelled it. After the fishy smell caused by the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, every time a god lord walked towards the throne, hundreds of gods, big and small, died under him, not to mention a god like Bai Zang who was in charge of killing."
Siming nodded slightly, no longer worried.
She lowered her head and continued to look at the booklet.
"September 21st. There was a heavy rain in the sky above Luohe for a long time. I woke up very early today. I knew you wouldn't get caught in the rain, but I still made an umbrella out of the keel. Well... actually I did. Two handfuls, because I'm afraid you won't come alone... You see, I'm not that stingy."
"September 22nd. The rain in Luohe hasn't stopped yet, and I don't know how long it will last. Rainy days will delay your journey, so I forgive you for being late... but you will be late."
"September 23rd. It's getting more and more chaotic outside. The rebels are being killed, and the corpses have turned into resentful spirits. They are still rebels. I have killed many people, but to no avail. The rules you told me back then It doesn't work anymore... Today I cooked porridge according to the instructions in the book. When I went to the temple, Xi He said that you like to drink the porridge she cooked the most. I bought a textbook and planned to learn from it and make it in the future. Let’s eat it for you. But this recipe is so simple, will you really like it?”
"September 24th. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. I know something big must have happened. If there is something urgent, I should send you a letter. I am not being unreasonable..."
"September 25th. The rain stopped. I know I can no longer wait for you to come."
"Because the sun has risen..."
"Nine suns."
Siming's expression trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttered, and there was a bitterness in her heart. She seemed to be able to see a woman sitting here, writing these words in despair.
Nine suns appeared in the sky...
The diary and the myth were combined, and time overlapped. Si Ming was in a trance, knowing that Yi was far away in the southern wilderness, beheading the Nine Infants and Cultivating Snakes, and then rushed to the Middle Earth to carry out the long bow throughout the Middle Earth. The sun shines down in the sky.
At that time, Yi didn't know if he still remembered his agreement with Luo Shen.
But whether you remember it or not, it's all in vain.
Xi He died in battle and was born nine days ago. For the sake of the common people, no matter how heartbroken he was and how grief-stricken he was, he had to destroy them with his own hands. At that time, he should have forgotten all other things. Bar.
Siming came back to her senses and her eyes quietly wandered over the notes. She looked at the woman's feeble handwriting and thought of Shao Xiaoli's innocent and heartless appearance, which made her heart twist.
Ye Changong stood quietly aside, the candlelight illuminating her fingers with a jade-colored light.
The next few pages of the diary were written in a messy and incoherent manner. A large part of them was describing the past events that I and Yi had experienced together. Those words were turned into faint pictures, passing through the sea of consciousness like a fleeting glimpse, and then were The sound of the waves of the Luo River was drowned.
Si Ming flipped through it gently and roughly understood the ins and outs of that year.
After Emperor Jun was reincarnated as Yi, Luo Shen became his first teacher. Luo Shen taught him for many years, and the two fell in love with each other. Later, Yi married Chang'e, and Luo Shen separated from him. A few years later, the war between gods completely broke out. Luo Shen, who was not very powerful, was besieged by gods and demons. When Yi heard the news, he killed several gods and demons with arrows thousands of miles away, and then rushed back overnight to rescue Luo Shen.
After that, Luo Shen accompanied them through life and death together. Although they also experienced entanglements and misunderstandings of love and hatred, they eventually formed a deep friendship.
Later, there was trouble in Luohe, and Luo Shen had to go back. When they were parting, she gave the map of Luohe to Yi as a token. Yi promised her a date, saying that he would return to Luohe to find her on October 9th.
Judging from their emotions at the time, the wedding date should have been set. Chang'e knew their intentions, but she was indifferent by nature and didn't care about it.
Siming turned the pages of the book, her eyes flickering, and she could feel the sadness between the lines.
As October 9th approached, Luo Shen built a small building at the bottom of the river and buried a water-proof bead as a place for them to live in seclusion in the future.
She arranged the wedding room, took off her blue skirt and put on a red wedding dress, and then waited day and night.
She might have had a glimmer of hope at that time, but Siming had already guessed the ending of the story.
"This candle is called 'Changming'." Ye Changong suddenly spoke.
Siming looked at the last candle in the room.
"Changming?"
She knew the saying about the ever-burning lamp.
"Yes." Ye Changong said: "The authority of Emperor Jun is also called Changming."
Siming felt a hint of sadness.
She lowered her head and glanced from the end of the diary... At the end of the diary, Luo Shen was sitting in a lonely small building, still unable to wait for Yi, but she saw the nine suns shattering one by one, and knew that Yi was still there. The world still smiles.
The nine suns shattered, and the crow feathers exploded and floated to the world.
Just think of it as the fireworks you gave me...
On October 9, the ninth day of Yi's shooting, the dispute between gods and demons, ancient monsters and ancient immortals, and all the forces in the world, also entered the next turning point. On the same day, the huge forces of the Six Gods of Taichu swept in, Luohe was in trouble, and she Wearing a wedding dress, she drew her sword and defended Luohe to the death... and finally died in Luohe.
Most of the fairy tales entrust people with their beautiful visions.
So Yi shot for nine days, and Chang'e flew to the moon. It has been passed down to this day. The married woman who died with a knife on the bank of the Luo River is rarely mentioned.
I'm afraid Shao Xiaoli himself doesn't remember it either.
"Xiao Li... Fortunately, Xiao Li's soul has been preserved. The regrets left back then should be able to make up for it, right?" Siming said.
Chang'e hummed softly and said: "Luo Shen's soul was protected by my father and I. Later, I killed Quanfu and opened up Duanjie City, so I kept her soul there. After that, I decided to take Ning When he was his disciple for a long time, Luo Shen's soul also entered reincarnation, so they are almost the same age."
But what Chang'e didn't expect was that in this life, she failed to find Ning Jiujiu at first.
Siming nodded and closed the book.
Back in the snow gorge, Ye Chu had already said that Shao Xiaoli had the White Ape Star and the Jade Rabbit Star as companion stars, and the Roselle Star in the upright position. *
The ape and rabbit are the images of Jufu and Chang'e, and Roselle is the symbol of her identity.
"Should we go upstairs and take a look?" Siming asked.
"No need." Ye Changong said softly, "Let Xiao Li come back by himself in the future."
"Yeah, that's fine."
Siming put the book back to its original position and only accepted Xihe's recipe book.
Ye Changong glanced at the recipe book and suddenly said: "This is the only one that Xihe sold back then."
Siming was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It's quite reasonable."
Ye Changong pursed her lips, as if she wanted to smile softly, but the emotion eventually faded away.
Siming looked at Ye Chan Palace and said, "I don't know what the battle situation is like now."
Ye Changong said: "Don't worry, Ning Changjiu is not the weakest."
"Huh?" Siming didn't quite understand.
Ye Changong continued: "In the Kingdom of Quanfu, Shenyu and the Five Emperors have spent a lot of energy to suppress Bai Zang, and their existence already relies on being unsightly, and now they are even more rootless... I The two disciples are now weaker than Ning Changjiu."
"If Ning Jiujiu can obtain the complete Shura body and the Kingdom of God, then he and Lu Jianjie will be stronger than us." Ye Changong said.
Siming thought for a while and then reacted.
Tianji's idea is to use the upper to press the middle, use the middle to press the lower, and then sacrifice the lower.
But what Tianji thought was upper, middle and lower was wrong.
In fact, Ning Jiujiu is the hidden top, they are the middle, Shenyu and the Five Emperors are the bottom...
After comparing the patterns this time, the situation was completely reversed! The only ones in danger are the Divine Control and the Five Emperors of the Western Kingdom, but the Western Kingdom is close to the Three Thousand Worlds...
"Master, Holy Ming." Si Ming said sincerely.
"Okay." Ye Changong said, "Let's go back... and take this little red building back with us."
"How to bring this building?" Siming was puzzled.
Ye Changong looked outside the door and said, "Isn't the divine horse pulling the cart already outside?"
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(*Mentioned in Chapter 185)
(Today there is a screen recommendation for this book, and you can participate in the lottery. There is also an author's speech of more than 2,000 words in it. I will upload this speech to the work related section later!)