Beyond the Divine States

In the dark hall where the stones are floating and the light is dim, the soul of the feather snake has disappeared. Mu Lingtong, the most legendary leader of the Youming Daoling sect, also lost her soul under heaven and man's calculation. The body of the dragon mother fell to the ground. She died a hundred years ago, but now her power has faded, and she is no longer alive.

The whole palace is like a mottled ancient painting.

The man in the picture wakes up slowly.

After Ning long wakes up, he immediately reaches out his hand to shake his sleeve. His finger between the sleeves pinches a key to gather the soul, and embraces Ning Xiaoling's soul into his arms.

Without a spirit, Ning Xiaoling's appearance is still intact, but some parts of the spirit are translucent and weak.

Ning Xiaoling's body is still sitting on the throne, slender waist, white skirt, red jade feet under the Ming Palace, as if all kneeling under her skirt territory.

Ning Xiaoling's soul looked at his body.

She felt the scene was weird, a bit like looking in the mirror. But the mirror is no longer a virtual shadow, but the reality within reach.

Ning Xiaoling curled up in his elder martial brother's arms like a kitten and stretched out his hand to him. That body has a natural attraction to her, but it can't accommodate the incomplete soul now. Ning Xiaoling didn't expect to get back. She just pinched many parts of her body under the strange eyes of her elder martial brother.

So... It's this feeling.

Ning Xiaoling is thoughtful.

Fish King wakes up, meow, Ning Xiaoling immediately retracts his hand.

Fish King's spirit is still a little chaotic at the moment.

It thought of Jiuyou's last words with himself, and somehow gave birth to a sadness from the heart.

Maybe in everyone's heart, there is a fishpond that can't go out

The fish King opened his mouth and yawned.

The temple of hell is still silent, and the pillar of God is still silent.

"Who can see forever? The fish king looked at the God pillar and spoke.

Ning Xiaoling listened, pick eyebrow slightly annoyed: "listen, what do you say dejected words?"

The fish king said, "this is a poem written by Ming Jun, maybe it's a funeral poem."

"Mingjun's poem..." Ning Xiaoling looked at Shenzhu and said, "how can this Mingjun look like this? We are clearly helping him. We don't know how to write some lucky poems."

Ning long looked at Zhu and held his younger martial sister's soul more tightly. He said with a smile: "what's the relationship between long-term vision and me? My long life is everlasting. "

"Yes, forever."

Ning Xiaoling's eyes were bright, and immediately remembered the poem that Mu Lingtong had said before.

What

It's a good poem anyway.

Fish king looked at the sky and asked, "how can we go back?"

Ning long soul back to the body, and the body to adapt to the purple house familiar with the sound of gold immediately sounded.

The fish King glanced at the golden light from his body and the three legged bird in the middle of the sun. He shivered unconsciously.

The bird looks docile.

But does he know that there is a whole broken country hidden in this bird... He was drawn into this broken country and defeated by Zhao xianger in the first World War.

Hum, you can't win!

But the broken kingdom of spark seems to be

King fish thought of some rumors.

"Elder martial brother, how big the bird has become." Ning Xiaoling looked at the big Jinwu which is not what it used to be, and couldn't help but praise it.

At the beginning, she was watching the birth of the elder martial brother's bird. Now she hasn't seen her for three years, and she's so big that she can't recognize it

Ning long light smile, way: "younger martial sister sit up."

Then he picked up the soul of Ning Xiaoling and put it on Jinwu's back.

The soul should have been afraid of light, but Ning Xiaoling bathed in the golden light, not only did not feel strange, but there was a kind of warmth, which was full to faint and sleep.

Jinwu crows, carrying Ning Xiaoling to fly to the sky.

Fish king is looking at, its back neck is caught suddenly.

Ning Changjiu gave birth to a silver sword. The sword carried him to the sky. It was as fast as streamer, and soon caught up with Jinwu carrying Ning Xiaoling.

The hell hall is far away from them.

The underworld of his highness Jiuyou is an abyss, but the abyss is not really bottomless.

Among the golden crowns, the evil spirits hid in the darkness and watched them away in fear.

"Elder martial brother, am I going to see my master Ning Xiaoling road.

"Nervous?" Ning Changchang asked.

Ning Xiaoling said, "not really. After all, my master and I have been separated for less than half a year."

Ning long way: "that is how?"

Ning Xiaoling covered her face and said, "I don't know... Maybe it's strange."

"Well?" Ning long first doubts and then reacts.

I'm Ning Xiaoling's elder martial brother, and now I'm Lu's husband. What's the position of Xiaoling as her younger martial sister and apprentice?

Fortunately, Xiaoling didn't know that she was a part-time married master.

According to this calculation, you even need to be called younger sister-in-law?

Ning long imagine that picture, the corner of the mouth can't help but slightly hook up.

Looking at elder martial brother's smile, Ning Xiaoling always felt that elder martial brother was thinking something bad.

The fish king, who has been held by Ning for a long time, looks at this innocent and ignorant girl in white skirt. When he thinks that she may be collected by this heinous elder martial brother in the future, he can't help but get angry. Alas, how can he fight those two with his young temperament? If Ningda villain doesn't protect her, I'm afraid she will be bullied for a lifetime.

Yuwang is worried about himself as a fishery product supplier.

Across the long river of darkness, the light curtain appears in front of us, like the only immortal star in the night sky.

Ning was relieved for a long time.

At the other end of the light curtain, he had a faint feeling that his eyes were watching his own.

Ning long rubbed Ning Xiaoling's head and said with a smile, "go to see your master first."

"Don't... I want to hide behind my elder martial brother."

Jinwu wings faster, Ning Xiaoling seems to be some photophobia.

The distance between her and her elder martial brother is getting farther and farther.

Ning Xiaoling was distressed and asked in a helpless voice: "elder martial brother, who is the mysterious person I know..."

"You'll know later." Better smile than answer.

With a bang, the light fell like a rainstorm, shining on Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling closed his eyes.

Jinwu carries her into the light curtain like an arrow.

Ning Xiaoling's spirit suddenly rushed into a soft embrace.

Ning Xiaoling hesitated a little. She earned money in this embrace. She felt the fragrance lingering in her nose and the tightness and fullness of her body. She held each other's body and subconsciously clung to it. Her head was buried in a fluffy thing, and she couldn't tell what it was.

"Master... Father!"

Feeling this soft and graceful body, Xiaoling immediately realized that the woman holding her must be the master.

After a long separation, she thought about the gentle smile of her master. She felt the warmth of her arms at this moment, and her tears fell down.

"Master... Xiaoling is outside alone... I miss you so much." Ning Xiaoling holds the woman and buries her head on the other side's shoulder like jade shaving. Her tear eyes rub vaguely.

"Master, although it's very big here, it's not as beautiful as our Jianzong, and the water and soil are not as good as ours..."

"Wuwuwuwu, elder martial brother and I are not good. We have kept you waiting so long..."

Ning Xiaoling embraces her neck, embraces her partner, and cries softly. Her arm is very strong, as if she wants to rub herself into master's body.

Ning Xiaoling cried for a while and was even more aggrieved. She choked and said, "master, why don't you speak? Don't you like Xiaoling any more..."

Woo... I'm not afraid that Xiaoling and Shifu will rob elder martial brother, right? But where can Xiaoling compete with Shifu?

Ning Xiaoling wiped tears, but saw a white snow shadow standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

She is also a delicate body, trembling, full of tears.

"Xiaoling." The woman spoke softly.

"Master..." Ning Xiaoling looked at the woman in front of her and was slightly stunned.

Master is in front of me... Who am I holding

Ning Xiaoling was surprised. Before she had time to think, she was suddenly picked up by the other party.

She Yadi called, and then like a little fox was mentioned to the other side.

"You... You are..."

Ning Xiaoling looks at the beautiful black skirt woman in front of her. She is a little bit insensitive. She thinks she is familiar with her partner, but she can't remember who she is

"Well? Who am I? " Siming asked with a smile.

Ning Xiaoling sipped her lips and thought for a while. Although she was shocked in her heart, she still said firmly: "are you the third wife of elder martial brother..."

Pop!

Siming gently raised his hand, waved his sleeve, and knocked a chestnut on Ning Xiaoling's forehead.

Ning Xiaoling is a spirit at the moment. She is much more vulnerable. After a chestnut, she immediately covers her head and cries out in pain. She looks to her master as if for help. I thought to myself that although the woman who is suspected to be the third daughter-in-law of the elder martial brother is very beautiful, she can't bully others.

Lu Jiajia smiles and sighs, thinking that Ning has not come back for a long time now. If he is against simang, he will be afraid that the master and his apprentice will be punished by the ruler together... Then he will lose face.

She calmed down and said coldly, "Xiaoling, do you really don't know this elder sister?"

Ning Xiaoling covers her head and looks up at the woman in black skirt.

In the light screen, suddenly there is a wind, blowing her beautiful silver wire gently.

Ning Xiaoling looks at the beautiful hair.

There seems to be a silver light penetrating my mind, and the experience outside the country of Lei rushes to my heart.

"Benefactor!"

Ning Xiaoling exclaimed: "you are my benefactor sister!"

"Well, do you recognize it now? My sister really saved a heartless girl. " The woman in black dress raised her hand again.

Ning Xiaoling immediately covered his forehead.

She reached out and rubbed the girl's head, smiling like flowers blooming in the dark.

"I..." Ning Xiaoling felt guilty and said, "I didn't mean to be unrecognized. That... Mask..."

When simang saved her, she was wearing a red and white fox mask.

"That's why you don't recognize your sister?" Siming took out the mask from the void on his side, gently covered his face, and then bent down to get close to Ning Xiaoling.

Lu Jiajia came gently and stood aside. She looked at the way Siming teased Ning Xiaoling with a smile. Their vivid appearance swayed in her eyes.

"No, I..." Ning Xiaoling didn't know how to explain. She looked at Siming's wet shoulder and said with guilt, "I'm sorry, I got my sister's clothes and scarf dirty... This scarf is very expensive, isn't it?"

Siming stroked fox fur and said with a smile, "it's OK. Anyway, you will compensate your sister in the future."

"Compensation..." Ning Xiaoling has some doubts.

Simang didn't answer, but he just covered her forehead with his hand, and quietly entered a spirit of protecting the soul.

She looked at her benefactor's sister with a mask, a little dizzy.

At the beginning, the rescue by chance had always been branded in her heart. She had guessed many times, who was the sister of the fox mask, where she came from, and how to find her in the future. But the benefactor's sister was so mysterious that she came and went without a shadow.

She thought that she would never meet her benefactor sister in her life

The loneliness and suffering of the past seem to be rewarded at this moment.

The elder martial brother and master returned to their side.

The benefactor's sister came to her as a goddess.

I used to think that my benefactor's elder sister likes to wear a mask. Is it because of her appearance? Today, I find out that my elder sister is afraid of being too beautiful and turning the world upside down

The girl felt like she was dreaming.

She looked to Lu Jiajia.

"Xiaoling." Lu Jiajia looked at her, took her hand, and said in a soft voice, "it's the master who is not good... When you came to the ancient lingzong school, the master didn't give you another ride."

Ning Xiaoling looked at her master's soft and beautiful face. Her white dress was always pure, as if it would not change in another thousand years.

"Shifu... No, Shifu is the best." Ning Xiaoling looked at Lu's embrace and immediately moved to her.

Lu Qijia held her tenderly.

At the same time, the light curtain behind him swayed again, and Ning Changjiu came out with a sword.

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"Alas, I really envy you young people. It's a good chance. I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old now, so I'm going to have such a good chance. Alas... When I was that old, I was still watching fish in the fish pond." The fish king was chatting with Ning for a long time, and said, "but my five accomplishments in those years were very rich. You young people should also learn my spirit well. At the beginning, my only failure was that I met the general of the kingdom of God. Later, before I untied the seal and came to Nanzhou to look for you, I was invincible. If I didn't have me, I would rely on Xueyuan, It's not Zhao xianger's match at all. "

"Now, I don't have the indomitable spirit. If I finish a few more things, I will live in peace." The fish king said with an old spirit, quite tired of seeing the vicissitudes of the spring and Autumn period.

"Oh? Do you have anything to settle? " Ning long asked curiously.

The fish king said: "I still have an enemy. I should still be in Middle Earth. When the underworld is built, I will go to find her again. After winning the war, Wang's life was almost complete. "

Ning Changchang thought, how long have you been released by baizang's emissary, and you will have enemies? The efficiency is a bit too high.

"What kind of enemy?" Ning long asked.

The light curtain was in front of him, and the fish King recalled: "she was a woman with silver hair and a pair of fox faces."

It seems that as time goes on, fish King's words become more and more slow.

Ning put the cat on the ground for a long time.

He felt the soft haired cat in his hand as stiff as a corpse.

"What's the matter?" Ning long asked curiously.

The fish king did not answer.

It sat on the ground in a daze, like a sculpture of a cat at the door of a shop. Its jaw was slightly raised, and its eyes were staring at the top of the front. The cat's mouth was half open, revealing sharp teeth. But it didn't move, so it didn't look fierce, it looked dull.

Ning Xiaoling and Lu Jiajia realized the difference behind them and put their eyes on them.

Ning Xiaoling pointed to the fish king and said happily, "master, you see, this is my cat. I bought it from the clothes Street. It's smart. This time the underworld can come out, and the cat has helped a lot."

Lu Jiajia looks at the fish king with a look of shock. Her delicate eyebrows are frowning and her eyes are dignified.

It's... It?

Lu's heart was slightly cold, and her hand was on the sword. Her killing intention was hidden in the sheath, ready to go at any time.

At the beginning, outside Zhao Guocheng, the king of fish was fishing in the clouds, and the picture of thousands of fish leaping out of the void reappeared in his mind with great pressure.

Is the cat still alive?

Was Ning Xiaoling adopted?

Lu's mind was a little confused for a moment, and she couldn't understand what the God of fate had done.

Ning Xiaoling noticed the master's nervousness and was even more confused. She thought to herself, what's the matter with this? Is it true that listening is not cute, or is it strange?

But simang spoke first.

She gently took off the mask of the fox on her face. On her face, her smile was like ripples.

"What a lovely kitten. What's her name?" She looked at the fish king and asked with a smile.

The fish king looked at her smile, but he only felt that there was a knife hidden in the smile. His hair was as erect as lightning strike. He stared at the woman with silver hair and black skirt in amazement. Even if he broke her skull, he could not imagine that this woman... Would appear here!

She... Did she know Ning for a long time?

I'm only a few months old. I've come all the way to know Ningda villain's backyard?

What evil have I done!

This is what Ning Changjiu said earlier, to surprise Ning Xiaoling?

This... This is a surprise for Ning Xiaoling, but it's also a shock to Wang!

The fish king was not her opponent at the beginning of five courses. How dare you move now? It cleverly lying on the ground, silent, as if it is a cat in the master admonishment, and then to encourage good practice to catch mice.

"Why? Didn't the kitten talk just now? Did my sister hear me wrong? Well Siming pursed his lips and chuckled. His red lips looked like blood smeared on the edge of a knife.

"No... No." Fish King dare not move.

"Invincible all the way?" Asked simang.

"Bumps, bumps, bumps and bumps..." fish King trembled.

"And enemies?" Simang asked with a smile.

"No, I've always been... Kind to people!" The fish king said sincerely.

"Is it?" Si Ming's words were quiet: "well... Did you just say something, revenge?"

The fish king immediately shook his head.

"You... You heard wrong." The king stammered.

"So." Siming's smile became colder and colder.

The atmosphere is getting colder and colder.

Although Ning Changchang didn't know what happened, he could have guessed one or two in this battle.

He is more and more admiring the fish king.

He's not big, but he's brave. He dares to provoke any evil star. It's really a miracle and glory in the history of cats to live to this day.

Lu also guessed one or two.

Ning Xiaoling is the stupidest one. She is still in the dark and asks curiously, "what's the matter with you, Xiaodi? Is your benefactor's sister so beautiful that she looks at you foolishly?"

The fish King sighed, thinking that the operation of the spiritual world of the underworld still pays attention to logic. How can this reality not talk about logic at all.

The enemy comes before the road.

It's over

King fish sat on the ground, holding his tail, shivering.

Looking at Ning Xiaoling, Siming said with a smile, "the cat is pretty cute. But it's too fat to eat. You can't feed it too much in the future. HMM... train it more. Run around the ancient lingzong every day, and then practice jumping on the Jiuyou cliff. In a word, it can't be abandoned."

Yuwang's face is getting worse and worse.

Looking at it, Ning Xiaoling felt that there was some truth... It seemed that she really ate too much.

Siming frowned slightly and said, "what's your opinion, kitten

The king of fish fell on the ground with a bang and said, "please obey the orders of the goddess."

His forehead touched the ground, and a picture of a Black Whirlwind swept by him in his old age came into his mind

Simang's eyes are still oppressing the fish king.

Even if the fish king didn't look at her, he could still feel the cold wind blowing on his back.

"Cough..." Ning Xiaoling suddenly coughed twice.

The cough broke the calm confrontation.

Lu Jia holds Ning Xiaoling.

The girl's spirit is cold.

Siming turned around, looked at the girl's ghost, stretched out his finger, and said: "come quickly, be careful of the cold."

Ning Xiaoling listened to her words, and her body drifted toward her fingertips unconsciously. Siming took off the fox fur scarf that was draped around his shoulder. Ning Xiaoling thought of his elder martial brother's words. I don't want to be here in the future... She finally understood why her benefactor's sister didn't mind if she wet her scarf. So this is my body! The Nine Tailed Fox, which once brought disaster to the country and the people, had already died after suffering a lot of calamities. Now its body is empty. Si Ming pinches the move method formula. Ning Xiaoling's soul took in. The body of the fox seems not big, but it is like a space that includes heaven and earth. Ning long nervously watched the soul of Ning Xiaoling infiltrate into this brand-new body. Fortunately, everything went well. Ning Xiaoling slowly got in. Her cold soul felt the warmth, which was not burning. Instead, it was like the sun in the spring, steaming her so warmly that she didn't want to open her eyes. After adapting slowly, Ning Xiaoling opened her eyes slowly“ Zhi... "She wanted to speak, but she didn't adapt to the voice of the fox. She got up slowly, her little paws on Siming's shoulder, like a brand new life. She looked at the world curiously, with nine beautiful tails floating behind her, just like the wind blowing clouds. But there is no enchantment of fox on her face, only a girl's innocence. Siming looked at her and was very satisfied. He reached out and rubbed her head. The cute little younger martial sister suddenly turned into a soft little fox... Ning looked at this scene for a long time and couldn't help laughing. He went over and put out his finger to tease Xiaoling. Xiaoling looked at the elder martial brother and bit his finger. I would rather beg for mercy with a smile. Lu can't help rubbing it. As she rubs it, she worries: "can Xiaoling come back to practice?" Ning Changjiu said: "if the power of the underworld is restored, young age will be able to come back." Ning Xiaoling was very moved. She thought that master was the best, and only master was the one who cared about herself most... Lu Jiajia nodded and said in a low voice, "that can be touched for a long time."... " Ning Xiaoling has a bit of a breakdown. She is now a small one, looking at the "huge" master, benefactor's elder sister and elder martial brother, and thinking of the appearance that she is constantly rolling in their arms, she is a little afraid. Simang suddenly said, "it's said that there is a rumor about the Nine Tailed Fox. I don't know if it's true."“ What's the rumor? " Ning Changchang asked“ According to legend, the Nine Tailed Fox is the God who controls the power of Mei, and her body is extremely sensitive, especially one of her tails, which can't be touched like a scale... "Simang spoke slowly. Ning Xiaoling had a bad feeling and immediately shrank his tail. too late. Siming's fingers had touched it. Her hand gently counted the tail, stroked a soft fox tail and grabbed it“ Ah, wuwuwu -- "in the fox's body, there seems to be electric current rolling. Ning Xiaoling jumped up suddenly, his pupils were confused, and he lay powerlessly on Siming's shoulder, with a continuous cry coming out of his throat.