Beyond the Divine States

In the early morning, the birds on tianku peak are singing like a zither. The snow on the top of the peak is melting. A long white waterfall has fallen down on the cliff. The waterfall flows into the clouds and is scattered in the vast fog. In many gardens under the peak, new buds have sprouted from the iron branches. The new sunny weather seems to outline a whole spring.

There are only seven days left for Sifeng's sword test in early spring, and waifeng's new round of assessment will be carried out at the same time. Every year, two or three disciples will stand out from the assessment and go to the top of the peak to learn the real sword skills of Yujian Tianzong.

During this period of time, before dawn, many disciples began to practice their swords at the peak. When the swords were sent and received, their wrists vibrated with the tip of the swords, which aroused the sound of Qingyue swords and reverberated at the peak.

Today morning class began in calm.

Lu's wife was as gentle and quiet as jade. She didn't feel any tired after a night's sleep. The sword lingering in her body was like the fragrance of snow cherry.

Le Rou's arms are horizontal, and she lies on the table feebly. Last night, the punishment of the law hall is not too hard for her. What makes her most difficult is the humiliation of her spirit and reputation.

Now, almost all of neifeng's disciples know that she secretly met for a long time last night. As a result, she was driven out by him. She was speechless, but she could not hear anything.

She recalled that all the revenge for Ning Changchang over the past few days ended with her own tragic defeat. In the sense of frustration, she could not help wondering whether Ning Changchang was hiding himself?

Otherwise, how could a living person disappear in the room out of thin air? What kind of realm should it be? If there is such a realm, what kind of disciples will we come to mount? It can't be

In her heart, Le Rou immediately raised her head and looked at the master standing in front of the desk, like a snow sword, like a spring cherry in full bloom.

"Should not..." Le Rou's voice is weak.

Should it be coveting master's beauty? No, no doubt, it must be!

If that's the case, I can't fight him for several times. There are some reasons for that. I just want to remind Shifu how to take precautions. Shifu is so kind and simple that he will surely suffer losses in the hands of this sinister villain in the future!

Lerou thinks she has a big secret. She has a lot of thoughts in her heart. She thinks it's OK to lose the battle in front of her. This battle is about the master. She must let this guy show his true ability in full view of the public, and then expose him at one stroke!

Le Rou started the morning class with such a mind.

What surprised her was that Shifu didn't punish her for committing such a big crime last night... Could it be that martial uncle Yazhu didn't tell Shifu about it, and Shifu didn't know about it?

But le Rou will never know that Lu Jiajia, who has a cold temperament on the stage, is still grateful to her. If she hadn't been in trouble last night, she would have lost face to her apprentice.

After reciting the sword Sutra, Lu Jiajia continued to explain some sword principles to his disciples. The disciples listened carefully and nodded frequently. Ning Changjiu looked at her quietly and shook her head unconsciously. Lu Jiajia also caught his look, but only pretended not to see it.

After class, Lu Jiajia and all his disciples were almost gone. Ning Changjiu took pictures of his unhappy younger martial sister and said, "what's the matter with Xiaoling?"

Ning Xiaoling looked stuffy. She rubbed the tip of her nose and said, "I won't come to see my elder martial brother in the evening. You can accompany my master."

Ning long rubbed her head and said with a smile, "what? After you came back to your room, master punished you? "

Ning Xiaoling doesn't talk.

Ning long quietly comforted: "don't worry, younger martial sister, I will avenge you later."

Ning Xiaoling didn't believe him, and said, "hum, you're looking at Shifu everywhere. I understand. Last time you said that I was almost literate, you wanted to support me and have a tryst with Shifu, right?"

Rather long thought this wench unexpectedly some cleverness, on his mouth gentle way: "have no affair."

Ning Xiaoling hummed coldly: "I'm not a child anymore. Your twists and turns can't deceive Xiaoling."

Ning long echoed: "yes, Xiaoling has grown up, not a little girl."

Ning Xiaoling was wronged and said: "elder martial brother is perfunctory to me... I still think I'm a child."

Ning Changchang wanted to comfort her, but he saw that the little girl had suddenly got up and said, "stay with master. I won't disturb you any more, but if I meet sister Xiang'er in the future, I'll tell her all about it!"

In Ning Xiaoling's cognition, Zhao xianger is Ning's natural killer for a long time.

After she finished, she didn't give the elder martial brother any chance to please herself. She turned around and left, a little angry and proud.

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The peak is the most quiet, aura gathered from all directions, there is no need to deliberately look for abundant place, surrounded by auspicious and peaceful.

Because of the convergence of aura, there is only one sect in a field. Even the Zitian Taoist sect, which is closest to Yujian Tianzong, is thousands of miles away from Yujian Tianzong.

Ning long standing on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the clouds gathered at the waist of the mountain, the clouds are not as thick as they are not observable. At the moment, the thin part of the clouds can also see the distinct orchards at the bottom of the mountain. Except for some top talents, all the disciples had to practice in waifeng for a while. During that time, they had to engage in the cultivation of lingguo and the production of special silk and hemp for sword clothes. Looking up, there are the other three peaks in the distance. The four peaks are not close to each other, and it is difficult for the flying sword to reach each other. The main hall is even behind the four peaks. It is said that it is in another beautiful peak of Lingshan covered by peach curtains. Further north of Tianyu Jianzong is a barren mountain with no one to smoke. It is said that there are innumerable evils of wild animals and ruins of the ancient city after the war hidden in that barren mountain. Mrs. Bai climbed out of the abyss in the middle and became a real demon. Ning long gazed at the north for a long time. He always felt that there was something attracting him in that place. It was the call of transcending consciousness. This feeling was especially obvious after the formation of Jinwu. There are not many waves in life in the peak. Ning Changchang practices in Yinfeng as usual. He has no communication with Yan Zhou. Yan Zhou doesn't ask about Yan Feng any more, and Ning Changchang can't find the right time to ask about the strange sword moves. When you enter the hidden peak, Ning long eats up the stored spirit fruits. The sea of Qi opens like a whirlpool and stirs the spirit into it. With every extra bit of spirit, the outside of the Dan like sea of Qi will add more luster. Ning long finished