Beyond the Divine States

As new year's Eve approaches, the disciples of the ancient lingzong have been scattered one after another. Originally such a big God sect, the older generation of monks had already died in the previous disaster in the hell hall, and now the whole sect is even more lifeless.

Yu Jin's home is not far away, so she stayed a few more days.

The girl was equipped with the sword of the inner disciple, and two servants stood behind her, carrying the burden of drumming for her. The carriage was ready at the door, waiting for departure.

Yu Jinli looked out from the suspension bridge leading to Jiuyou hall for a while.

Ning Xiaoling's figure never appeared.

When she turned back, she found a little fox staring at her in the woods.

She knew the beautiful fox. When she was in the wooden hall, she could often see the fox jumping happily outside.

Yu Jin originally thought that it was recently in the cold, so the wild fox began to haunt. Later, she heard that the fox was raised by the new patriarch. Every time the fox was playing outside, it would be taken back by the black robe patriarch who covered his face with Fox wood mask.

We know very little about the new patriarch, but we just wonder if he is a fox demon.

How can monsters be the masters of human monks

But now the glory of the ancient lingzong is gone. No one dares to fight against such absurd things even if they happen. At most, they only complain in private, or hope to help clean up the demons by the large number of people who do justice for heaven, such as the sword Pavilion and shenlou.

Recently, what happened in luoshulou could not be hidden any more. It spread quickly and shocked the whole building. It is said that the owners of the other three shenlou all went out of the pass and rushed to luoshulou one after another to find out. In contrast, the death of a patriarch in huanzong and the loss of a dragon mother in Haiguo have become unimportant.

This mysterious new patriarch is said to have come from the direction of luoshulou, and he once appeared in huanzong

People were surprised, and they did not dare to object. However, many days have passed, everything in the clan is still in order, and there is no disaster. The new patriarch, who has a little fox, seems to be very kind.

Ning Xiaoling didn't know Yu Jin's idea. If she knew, she would scoff at the word "kind".

In her heart, the sister who is now her benefactor is absolutely bad!

"Fox, I'm going." Yu Jin squatted down and stretched out her hand.

Ning Xiaoling walked over and rubbed her palm.

She originally wanted to talk to Yu Jin, but now she is so ashamed to speak... Let's give her a surprise after she becomes a human being.

Yu Jin gets up and looks at the fox tenderly. She always feels familiar.

She waved to the fox.

Ning Xiaoling also stretched out a small paw and waved goodbye to Yu Jin.

After Yu Jin left, Ning Xiaoling carefully hid behind the big tree and looked around with alert eyes, just as the prey was searching for the trace of the hunter.

"The benefactor's elder sister should not have come after her..." Ning Xiaoling was so afraid of simang that she whispered to herself: "you'd better go to the elder martial brother's place for refuge first."

……

At the edge of Lingbao, Lu Jiajia still understands the balance and agreement between Lingshu and swordsmanship.

She is gifted and well versed in sword theory. After an afternoon's deduction and attempt, she finally found her way of thinking, and then calculated the sword moves one by one along this thread.

"The sword of disaster control?" Lu married and pointed to the body, staring at a virtual sword, whispering to himself.

The empty sword is full of light. It is as bright as the rainbow light. It is about three feet long.

Lu married a little sword.

The virtual sword, as spiritual as it is, is flying and bouncing in the air, which is in line with the moves of the sword of disaster prevention, dancing out a series of fierce and chaotic shadows.

She gazed at the sword and was relieved to make sure that there were no more loopholes.

Lu Jia chews the wonderful reason in the sword move, and can't help feeling the talent of Mu Lingtong.

"Good swordsmanship."

Behind him, the clear voice sounded again, just like the snow stream across the bridge, cold and quiet. Such a moving voice sounds like the sound of nature in Lu's ears, but it's more like the murmur of the female devil's head. She wants to frighten her.

Simang appeared like a ghost.

Lu Qijia, who was so absorbed in her work, didn't realize her arrival at all.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't disturb me before I became a swordsman?" Lu asked.

Si Ming said: "sister, isn't this a accomplishment?"

Lu said: "I need to polish it up a bit more..."

"Polish?" Si Ming came closer and said, "it's a sword body to be married. It really needs to be beaten and polished to become a useful person."

Lu Jiajia looked at her, helpless, she angrily asked: "snow porcelain sister, you... In the past is really a God?"

There is a big gap between them and the divine officials they once thought.

Siming immediately sat down, his face was calm, the roar around him was gradually reduced, the flow speed of the spirit waterfall was gradually slowed down, and the waterfall was covered with a thin layer of cold fog in a twinkling of an eye.

"No?" Siming sat in silence with his knees crossed. There was no emotion in his words.

Looking at her cold and dignified appearance, Lu Jiajia really felt the authority of the gods when they were sitting alone.

Of course, she wants to say that it's not like it, but now that the orphan daughter and the widowed daughter are together, she still decides to bear the humiliation and rely on her sister for the time being.

"Or... Very much." Lu married against his will.

"Well, who is more beautiful, Zhao xianger and I?" Simang asked suddenly.

She hesitated for a moment, thinking that it's impossible to save the fire from the distant water, and that it's better for a distant relative than a neighbor

"Sister is more beautiful." Lu's voice is getting lighter and lighter.

Simang gently brushed her sleeve, and did not investigate whether Lu's words were true or not. She turned around and looked at the waterfall. She used time and power to stop the waterfall. Now her realm is rising steadily. Although there is a huge gap from the peak, the use of power seems to be handy.

Looking at the starlight and moonlight reflected in the waterfall, Lu Jiajia exclaimed, "congratulations on xueci's further progress."

"Congratulations?" Simang took a look at her, "my realm is rising, is my sister really happy?"

"I'm so happy." Lu Jia sighed.

Siming said with a smile, "is that right?"

Lu Qijia pursed her lips and wanted to reply perfunctorily, but she found that she could not move.

The waterfall continues to fall from a high place. In the vast white mist, the sound is loud in my ears, and the small water vapor is flapping on my face, slightly cool.

Movement and stillness alternate in this moment.

The water of the waterfall flows again, but Lu Jiajia calms down. She seems to be trapped in the dead water of time, even her clothes don't dance in the night wind.

"You..." Lu said.

Siming looked at her with a smile.

She has already put her power over Lu's wife.

The time of Lu's marriage has come to a standstill.

"Has Ning long used this for you?" Si Ming spoke quietly.

Lu Jia shook her head with difficulty.

Siming stretched out her hand and hit her forehead with her fingers. She slid down her forehead and landed on Xiuting's nose. She said, "sister, do you like you too much? All day long in front of my sister, I've forgotten to say a word of respect. With reliance, is it so conceited to marry my sister? "

"I... Didn't." It's hard for Lu to get married.

Simang said, "I don't know how to repent?"

Lu married to cry without tears, even if it is rather long, never so bullying her.

"I was wrong." Lu's response to humiliation.

Siming sneered: "remember to play well."

Lu Qijia pursed her lips and said nothing, hoping that the power of simang would be exhausted earlier, and then she would find a reason to escape.

Anyway, the sword technique has been fully understood, and the abundant spiritual power of the spirit waterfall is not so beneficial to her.

Simang said, "do you want to go back to Ningchang to hide?"

"I..." my heart was pierced. Lu's heart was embarrassed, but it was also inconvenient to admit.

Siming said with a smile, "what's the difference? I'm being bullied here and he's being bullied there. The only difference is being beaten and being bullied... Oh, my ears are red. "

Lu Jia closed her eyes and realized that her ears had fallen into the claws of the female devil's head.

"Elder sister..." Lu Jiajia decided to give in temporarily and said falsely: "I'm wrong. Elder sister xueci, please forgive me."

"Really wrong?" Siming looked at her wronged appearance and asked.

"Well." Lu Jiadao.

Simang scolded: "you are the master mother. How can you say such a thing to a slave of mine?"

"..." Lu Qijia felt that everything she did was wrong.

Where is this goddess? She is a unreasonable robber!

……

"Deng Deng Deng."

Ning Xiaoling jumped on the window and knocked with his paw.

Ning long put down the pen, looked there, soft voice way: "come in."

Ning Xiaoling jumped in happily.

She looked at the warm room, the rolls and the burning lights on the table, and was moved.

"Elder martial brother, it's the best here." Ning Xiaoling sprang up, jumped to bed, rolled around on the bed, scratched the quilt with her paws, and gave out a happy laugh.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "what's bad?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "there are no robbers... Ah no, it would be nice if there were no benefactor and elder sister!"

"Bandits?" Ning Changchang was a little surprised: "is this your nickname for Siming?"

Ning Xiaoling immediately shook her head: "no! Don't tell your benefactor sister

Ning Changjiu folded his sleeves and looked at the fox lying on the bed with a smile. He said, "how are you getting along with Siming these two days? Didn't Siming bully Xiaoling? "

"No... No." Ning Xiaoling hemmed and hawed: "my benefactor sister and master get along very well."

Rather long smile, probably guess the last two days how arrogant.

"When elder martial brother has finished his work on the underworld, will you help Xiao Ling fight the robbers?" Ning Changjiu said with a smile.

Ning Xiaoling listen to this coax child general words, some helpless, she can not casually agree, just weak way: "hard elder martial brother."

Ning long look at these books, some headache. He sighed and said slowly: "Xiaoling, this Jiuyou hall may become your mansion in a few days. At that time, this will be the new underworld hall. You need to sit here and command the scattered power of the underworld."

"Alone?" Ning Xiaoling asked anxiously.

Ning Changchang said: "if Xiaoling feels lonely, I can let your sister Siming accompany you."

"Not alone! Not alone at all Ning Xiaoling said decidedly that he had a sense of mission in his bright fox pupil.

Ning Changchang straightened the scroll and said with a smile: "it's good not to be alone... By the way, when we finish the new year's Eve together, elder martial brother will go to the middle of China. It may take two or three months to come back."

"Two months!" Ning Xiaoling was surprised.

Ning long asked: "what's the matter?"

Ning Xiaoling opened her eyes and asked, "elder martial brother... Can I go with you? I can make a moving Temple of the underworld. "

Ning Changjiu said: "the place I want to go is tianbang. I can only sit on tianbang alone."

Ning Xiaoling thought, elder martial brother, when you are here, I still have a place to take refuge. If you go for two months, the robber sister will not take me and Shifu

Ning long smile, said: "don't worry, before I leave, I will tell your benefactor sister, let her less bully you."

Ning Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously and asked, "elder martial brother, what's the relationship between you... And your benefactor's elder sister?"

Ning Changjiu said: "what does it matter? Don't think about it. "

Ning Xiaoling said: "I don't believe it! She's so domineering. Elder martial brother doesn't care about her. She must be a relative! "

Ning Changchang said, "I'm more worried about the safety of Xiaoling."

Ning Xiaoling looked at the stacks of books, looked distressed, and no longer said anything. She just hid in silence, took care of herself, combed her nine tails, and said: "elder martial brother, benefactor, elder sister is so beautiful... Are you really unmoved?"

Ning Changchang asked calmly: "in Xiaoling's heart, is elder martial brother the kind of person who can easily see the color of his mind?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at him silently.

Although she was reluctant to admit it, which one of xianger's sisters, Shifu's sister and... Benefactor's sister, was not the beauty of the country? Although elder martial brother always regards himself as a gentleman, this statement seems to be less and less convincing.

"Of course not!" Ning Xiaoling cut off the railway.

"That would be nice." Ning Changyou said: "if you have xianger, you will be satisfied with your elder martial brother if you marry your younger martial sister. No matter how beautiful miss Siming is, it's nothing to do with me. I'm just a chance friend with her now. "

"True or false..." Ning Xiaoling didn't believe it. After all, she had heard from her elder martial brother that "those who are not afraid of death will be greedy to marry Zhao xianger" and "Lu's marriage has always been my respected teacher".

It's not a day or two since elder martial brother turned around.

It's just that if sister Siming really becomes the third wife of the elder martial brother... Then I'll meet sister Xiang'er. I'm afraid she will be restless day and night.

Ning looked at the fox for a long time and said, "now I don't believe what elder martial brother said?"

"Believe it Ning Xiaoling said seriously.

She silently curled up in the quilt, looking at the elder martial brother's serious reading, unwilling to go out.

"It's new year's Eve in a few days." Ning long said suddenly.

"Yes." Ning Xiaoling recalled: "on New Year's Eve three years ago, we spent our time in Linhe City. We originally agreed to go to see the Lantern Festival... Unfortunately, that happened."

Ning Changjiu said, "no one will disturb us this year."

"Well!" Ning Xiaoling said: "we can go to the clothes Street together. It's very prosperous there. Then Xiaoling will show the way to the elder martial brother!"

……

In the night, simang untied the array that enveloped the ancient lingzong.

The snowflakes in the world float in and fall into the empty and silent clan.

On the building with black eaves and green tiles, simang's figure is ancient and quiet. She looks at the clear moon in the snow and is lost in meditation.

With a sword in her arm, Lu Jia gazes at the woman watching the moon in the pavilion, and her steps stop slightly. She originally wanted to take advantage of simang's absence to secretly seek Ning for a long time, but she didn't think that simang was shamelessly blocked in the road.

Siming withdrew his eyes from the moon.

She looked at the snowflakes, which were colder than snow and quieter than plum, and said with a smile, "where are you going to marry my sister?"

Today, Lu's marriage was oppressed by simang.

Looking at the nearby Jiuyou hall, Lu Jiajia pursed her lips. After a moment, she still said, "I'm here to find my sister."

"So it is." Siming said with a smile.

They all know it.

Siming jumped down from the eaves and came to Lu Jia.

"What do you want to do with your sister?" Asked Siming.

Lu Jia lowered her head and said with a gentle look: "in the daytime, some sword moves can't be understood clearly, so she asked her sister for advice."

Si Ming Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, reached out and poked her eyebrows, and said, "well, my sister will teach you well tonight."

"I've got sister Lao xueci." Lu married and gave a gift.

She looked up at the tall building at the end of the snow road and wanted to cry.

Just as the commander wanted to lead her to turn around and leave, the door of Jiuyou hall suddenly opened.

A glimmer of light fell into the night.

Light and warm candlelight, flying snow is more real.

Ning Changjiu walked out slowly in loose white clothes and said, "Miss Siming, where are you going to get married?"

Simang said: "teach my sister swordsmanship. What's the matter? Do you have a problem? "

Ning Changchang said, "I have some things to get married."

Si Ming looked at Lu's wife and said, "who do you want to follow?"

Lu Jia pretended to be hesitant. After giving some face to simang, she immediately went to the direction of Jiuyou hall.

Looking at Lu's back, Siming was angry and said to himself, "I don't want to stay."

Ning looked at Siming for a long time and asked with a smile: "it's cold outside. Does Siming want to get warm with her?"

Simang doesn't want to be avenged by them.

"No, I have something important to do," she said

Said, the woman's figure in the night in a flash, as if also turned into a light floating snow, with the wind scattered in the dark.

Lu looked back and went into the door.

……

In the dim light of the lamp, Lu Jia untied her red velvet cloak, shook the snow off the cloak, and hung it gently on the hanger.

Lu's mood lightened a lot. She looked at Ning Changchang's face, which was a little thin because of fatigue. She gave a gift with a smile and said, "my husband opened the door a few minutes late. Is it intentional?"

Ning Changchang was slightly shocked. Seeing that Lu's marriage had changed its usual coldness, he could imagine how much she was moved by his opening the door. Alas, this simang really went too far... It seems that we need to learn a lesson.

Just now

Ning long dusted the snow off her shoulders and hair for her, and gently reminded her, "now... Don't call my husband."

"Well?" Lu was puzzled. She thought that she would be a master and apprentice in front of outsiders. What would she not shout for her husband in private? Do you mean

Lu's marriage is more shameful. She was glad to escape from simang's clutches. Now she looks at Ning Changchang in the warm candlelight, remembering his worries and anxieties during his days in the underworld... The spring water in her heart can't help but move with the wind.

So... You want to... She thinks she understands.

Lu Jiajia smiles a little. She blinks at Ning Changjiu. Her lips open gently. She says softly, "I've seen my master before. I don't know if my master summoned me here in the middle of the night to... Do what?"

This demon Sword Fairy... Rather long-term looking at Lu's marriage, rarely reveals this kind of mood, the same mood is difficult to calm. Just now

"Nothing... Nothing." Ning Changjiu was a little embarrassed and gave in on his own initiative.

But she refused to comply. She said, "does Master think it's not good for her to learn sword in the daytime and want to reprimand and punish her? I have already told my master that when I make a mistake, if my master wants to forge a sword... "

She nibbled cherry lips, lowered her head, no longer said, but slowly turned and walked to the window.

Her hand was on the wooden eaves under the window, her eyes were watching the snowy night outside the window, and she bent slightly.

The figure outlined in the warm candlelight is enough to invert the volume outlined by any earthly painter.

If it's normal, it's better to be long than to be self-sustaining.

But today

"Marry..." Ning long did not know how to speak.

"Well?" Lu Jia, with her hair in her arms, looks back slightly.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

I saw a pair of fluffy fox ears sticking out under the quilt of the bed.

At this moment, the whole room was as quiet as a temple.

Seeing that there was no movement outside, Ning Xiaoling, who was hiding under the quilt, immediately realized that her Fox's ears were leaking out. She grabbed the edge of the quilt with her claws and gingerly poked out her head. Her dark eyes looked at the figure of the master standing by the window.

At the moment, there is no gentle air in Lu's marriage.

The cold wind kept blowing from the window. The snow kept pounding against the window, whirring. Lu Jiajia looked cold, her hair was close to her cheek, and her flying clothes were full of killing. Her jade body was long and graceful, just like an ancient sword. She almost killed all the candles in the house.

"Shifu... Xiaoling is deaf and blind. Xiaoling doesn't see anything!" Ning Xiaoling covers herself with a quilt. She feels her master's killing intention and shivers“ Ning! Long! Long time Lu Jia suddenly turned back and looked at the innocent young man standing on one side“ Marry, you listen to me! Xiaoling, she just... "" Oh, I just wanted to tell you, who knows how to marry you... "" no, it's all my fault. "“ Marry calm, don't start... "Marry don't fight, spare my life..." "I managed to sort out these books, it's related to the safety of young age, this is really untouchable."“ You are going to murder your husband“ You can beat me. Don't bully Xiaoling. It has nothing to do with Xiaoling Ning Xiaoling listened to his elder martial brother's scream, hid in the quilt and said weakly, "Well! It's all my elder martial brother's fault. Master, you go to beat elder martial brother, don't beat me. " Ning has been chased and killed by Lu Jia all over the house for a long time. Listening to my younger martial sister's words, I feel even more sad. In the Jiuyou hall, the sword is out and the candle is flashing. The hall several floors high is restless all night. From the first floor to the top floor, and from the top floor to the first floor, sometimes there are foxes jumping to avoid“ Si Ming... "In the Jiuyou hall, Ning Changjiu's voice suddenly came:" where are you, divine officer? Come and take care of your sister. " Siming sat outside the hall, across the heavy snow, listening to the scream faintly coming from the hall, his mouth could not help stirring up. She took off the brand-new jug at her waist, put it to her lips and took a sip. She used to drink very little. She is a God, and the strength of wine is like water to her. But tonight, on a whim, she took a sip and looked at the warm candlelight in Jiuyou hall, but she was slightly drunk.