Beyond the Divine States

Three thousand worlds.

Zhao xianger slowly wakes up from his dream.

Dreams come to an abrupt end.

She recalled the killing finger of the rosefinch maid and the silver moon rising behind her.

It was a nameless woman in white.

Zhao xianger could not see her face clearly, but could feel the incomparable kindness and familiarity.

Then there is Yu Ning Chang's dream of the past and the present. In the dream, the woman with golden robes and blond hair is more beautiful than she is now. However, the beauty is vague, just like the wonder of the Jedi in the world. Although it is meaningful, it has no soul.

Zhao xianger is very curious about why Ning long ago would like such himself.

Soon, she figured out that Ning Changjiu just liked the beautiful and shocking leather bag.

She thinks that this is not her own groundless conjecture, and today's simang can prove it!

Sure enough... Even after thousands of years, some people's superficial qualities have been handed down to the present day as before, and they have come to the surface when they are unknown.

Zhao xianger thought so and opened his eyes a little bit.

Rosefinch's dream of trial is far away from her, and peacock Mingwang's terror and jiuyu's betrayal still make her feel scared.

Her heart beat slowly.

Then, she found that the place that belonged to houtianling was empty, and jiuyu disappeared.

Now she was back in her room.

After a month's trial, the girl's petite body was even thinner. The light came from the immortal windows and fell on her tight clothes. She supported herself, and the jade neck also received the light. Her flesh and bones were full of shimmer, with a faint texture.

Outside the door of the house, there was a sound of sword fighting.

Zhao xianger stepped down from the jade couch with a little cloud. He walked through the clouds and cemented into bricks, barefoot and small snow feet, and came to the door. She listened to the sound from outside.

"Sister Shiyu, don't struggle. You were not my opponent before, and you are not now. Get out of the way. When she wakes up, we will have no way back."

"I won't let you touch my sister."

"Oh, you are closer to her, but she only gave you a small favor, and you were bought? That's ridiculous. "

"I'm better with my sister than with you!"

"Silly girl, you don't understand. We're just my mother's knives. They're used to kill Zhao xianger! She is a mortal. Even if she gets away with everything, we will kill her. "

"You don't want to..."

The girl's groan came outside the door.

Xueyuan stepped on pieces of snow and killed with her sword outside the door. Shiyu half knelt on the ground and supported herself with her sword in both hands. Her long black hair was changed into golden color, such as full of electricity. The arc light splashed and made a sound.

Shiyu gets up with difficulty and holds the sword to stop Xueyuan.

Xueyuan looked at her and sighed, "if you stop me again, don't blame me for killing you."

Shi Yu said coldly, "aren't you killing me all the time? Just can't kill it! "

Snow kite coagulates snow for sword, way: "since you think so, that I don't have to be merciful."

Behind Xueyuan, a Snowbird with three crowns spreads its wings. With the appearance of the Snowbird, the surrounding temperature drops suddenly. She raises her hand. The coarse snow particles condense into a beautiful sword. The sword floats in the air and rotates at high speed. Each ice crystal rolled up looks like a flying blade.

The small world of ice and snow was created in a flash, and Shi Yu was besieged by it. Although she also summoned her own spirit, a bird with a long beak and a thin tip, and a thundering light all over her body. But her realm is far inferior to that of Xueyuan. Before the field of thunder and lightning can be expanded, she is surrounded by wind and snow in a narrow range.

Shi Yu holds the long sword made of thunder light, but his limbs are hard to move because of the cold.

"Sisters, one last chance." Xueyuan looked at her and said coldly, "get out of the way!"

Division rain bite tightly, her figure also looks like the thin lightning in the storm.

"Don't let..." Shi Yu gritted his teeth.

There is no emotion in Xueyuan's pupil. "Since you are so stubborn, you will die with your sister Zhao."

The snow sword is like throwing, whistling through the air.

Shi Yu's pupil suddenly shrinks.

When the sword was in front of him, the snow suddenly condensed.

Zhao xianger has changed into a black suit with blood stains. She has bathed and put on a white single dress and trousers. She is tall and straight, with long black hair and cliff like pen falling down. Her hips are vertical, just at the end of her thighs, dancing in the cold wind and snow.

When Xueyuan's sword came, Zhao xianger stopped Shiyu and held out a finger to resist the sword.

Zhao Xiang'er looks at the sword without expression, and the ice and snow melt in his eyes.

Xueyuan was shocked, but she didn't turn around and run away. Instead, she pounced on her.

Zhao xianger reaches out his hand and grabs Xueyuan's neck.

At the same time, Zhao xianger's hand behind him also moved.

She caught a sword again.

It was a sword made of lightning.

"You want to kill me, too?" Zhao Xiang'er turns his head and glances at Shi Yu faintly. Shi Yu kneels on the ground, holding the sword back and stabbing Xueyuan's hand is still shaking.

"Elder sister... I... mother asked us to wait until you wake up..." Shi Yu didn't know how to explain.

"Waiting for me to wake up?" Zhao xianger looked at the sword and said to himself, "is this the last sword of rosefinch..."

She broke her sword.

Zhao xianger swung the snow kite on the ground, and then threw the broken thunder sword into the girl's arms.

She said as usual: "well, you two have acted. I can let bygones be bygones. As for your mother, I will finish with her after seven years."

Xueyuan falls to the ground and covers her neck with a look of fear. Shiyu holds the broken sword and looks at Zhao xianger's cold face for a long time.

Zhao xianger quickly turned away and went back to the cabin.

She went back to her bed and immersed herself in the clouds. Her cold and gorgeous look returned to softness. She could not help but think of many pictures of her previous life, so she pulled the cloud as a quilt, buried herself in it, and curled up a little bit.

……

……

Not quite.

Siming pushed Ning Changchang's chair back and went back to the Taoist temple.

"Didn't you always say that you wanted to compete with my master? How come it's like this now? " Rather long think of her previous respectful appearance, can't help laughing.

Simang said solemnly: "don't speak ill of our master behind his back!"

"Our master?" Rather long helpless way: "you this change hexagram also too fast?"

Looking at the direction of the Taoist temple, Siming said: "in a word, you are not allowed to slander the master! It's too late for me to meet my master. If we meet again, when I peel the fruit, what I see in the mirror is not you. "

Ning sighed for a long time and said, "but isn't your God beheaded by the master?"

Simang said seriously: "the God is cruel, the master is just acting for heaven."

Ning Changchang asked: "you and Yechu were exiled to duanjie city for 700 years because of the master?"

Si Ming sighed: "this is the experience arranged by the master with good intentions, in order to polish my mind."

Ning long frowned, pondered for a moment, said: "because the master can hear, you just say so?"

Simang's cold and firm face was hard to stretch. She bent her long jade finger, knocked Ning Changchang's head, and gritted her teeth: "do you know what else to ask?"?! Do you want to bully me, or do you want to bully my master and destroy my ancestors? "

Rather long dare not say the answer in the heart, bitterly shut up.

Siming pursed his red lips and pushed the wheelchair angrily.

"By the way, you have lived for so many years. Is there anything you are most concerned about?"

Two people walk, rather long suddenly asked.

Siming pushed the jade finger of the wheelchair up and down. She grasped the key point, narrowed her eyes, and asked, "in terms of age, aren't you older than me?"

Ning Changjiu said calmly, "every reincarnation is a new beginning. I am still young."

Siming silently twisted the handle of the chair and tilted to the edge of the cliff.

Ning Changjiu shouts his younger martial sister several times and stops simang's action.

Simang snorted coldly, raised his head, looked at the clean sky, and said: "as long as you don't have any more accidents, I have nothing to worry about."

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "it really worries you."

"And you?" Siming asked.

Ning Changjiu said, "I am the same."

"Hum, perfunctory." Simang said softly that there was just a breeze blowing, which brought up her soft silver hair. She put out a hand to block the wind that disturbed her hair.

Light breeze is cozy, her heart also relaxed some, smile way: "don't want to perfunctory in the past like this, I ask you more questions, you can answer truthfully."

Ning long smile: "excuse me."

Siming said, "what's your favorite color?"

Ning long way: "white."

Siming asked, "where do you miss most?"

Ning Changjiu said, "here."

Siming frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "what's your best skill?"

Ning Changjiu immediately said, "the grand ceremony of yin and Yang."

Si Ming Yi, listening to the majestic name, said curiously, "which classic is this?"

He Huan Zong I'd like to answer for a long time.

Siming's chest fluctuated and he continued to ask, "which woman do you like best?"

Ning long pondered: "I like my woman the most."

Siming's eyes narrowed and there was a chance to kill her. Her black sleeves lightly covered Ning Changjiu's shoulders, her soft red lips gently pursed and laughed, and she asked, "what are you looking forward to doing with your beloved woman?"

Obviously, it should be a very warm problem, but I always feel cool on my back for a long time.

After waking up, shouldn't snow porcelain be gentle, considerate and obedient? Just like the wedding, I went to liantian town to go boating with myself all night to unload the master's clothes and shelves. Can snow porcelain... How to think with oneself, the gap is so big? Ning Changjiu said from the bottom of his heart: "I want to understand my best skills together with my favorite woman in my favorite place!" Siming closed his eyes, puffed up his cheeks, and closed his teeth gently. He said, "now there are only two of us. Can't you say something from the bottom of your heart?" Ning Changjiu sighed: "it's not Liuyin stone that makes me scared... What's more, all my words are from the bottom of my heart."“ Well, I'm not fooled by you Simang Qingao spoke. When passing by the five saplings, simang went to water them again. This time, he stopped watering them together with Ning long. But Zhao Xiang'er and Ning didn't water together for a long time, and it seemed that they were a couple... This made Si Ming more distressed, so he poured the rest of the water to Zhao Xiang'er, trying to drown her tree. Ning Changchang said: "you hate me, return to me, saplings are innocent."“ What do you know? It's called killing trees to watch the peace! " Siming said, "you have no slave pattern to control me now. If you annoy me later, I will marry them with you. So remember to be careful in your words and deeds!" I'd rather hate myself for a long time. I can't move now. Ning long more bear more angry, or can't help but say: "even if I can't cure you, don't you still have master?"? I'm the master's close disciple, "said simang with a sudden smile. She pushed Ning long up the steps and walked by. (thank you, Shuyou 59062020, the great Xia rewarded by mohekou little old man! Thank you for your support ~)