On the clear and round water, the lotus leaves are sleeping. The bright light is sifted from the sheltered leaves, dried by the lake water, hidden among the stems, leaves, water plants and swaying gently with the wind. In the dark woods, the pupae turn into insects, the moths open their cocoons, and when the lotus is in full bloom, summer has really come.

It's summer in Nanzhou, not strange.

Standing under the thatched cottage in the forest, Shao Xiaoli, dressed in snow like clothes, leans against the wooden column and looks at such a summer. He is often absent-minded for a long time.

Ning long sleeps most of the time, wakes up occasionally, and his brain is not clear.

This is the sequelae of white Tibet's "dust laden". The power of God's real body's full exertion is by no means easy to erase. After he shot the arrow with all his strength, his body collapsed and was again affected by the dust laden. Fortunately, the power of life is also rooted in his body. Although he became very sleepy, he would not hurt his life.

After the shocking World War I, Shao Xiaoli rushed to the outside of the city, searched for him for a long time, finally found his body, and took him back carefully.

In any case, she couldn't wake up. When she was anxious, a woman with a green skirt suddenly appeared. Behind her was a man carrying a broad knife. Shao Xiaoli didn't know them, but he had a natural sense of intimacy.

Green skirt woman saw Ning long injury, said he is not serious, let Shao Xiaoli take him out, good rest on the line.

Shao Xiaoli asked where she was going. The green skirt woman told her that the seal of Shiyuan had been lifted. In the past, it was the head of a God. Now, it's just a head.

Shao Xiaoli doesn't understand.

Looking at the girl who used to be an old friend, she rubs her hair and tells her that the days of duanjie city's survival have passed. They can go to the outside world. The southern wilderness is very big, and the curse has been eliminated. They can build new towns and cities there. This is not difficult for a city that has been honed for nearly a thousand years.

Shao Xiaoli believes that she is a good person. When she leaves, she kneels down and grabs her green sleeve and asks her name.

The green skirt woman handed her a book and told her that the answer was in the book.

After that, Shao Xiaoli took Ning Changjiu and his clan to the hall of summoning spirit. The huge light curtain in the hall really disappeared. It became dark and empty, like the opening mouth of a monster.

She took Ning long into it and came to the withered abyss. She suddenly understood that the power of Shiyuan had been exhausted by the Kingdom above. Now there was only an empty shell, which was the head of headless God. They were in the head.

Shao Xiaoli looks at the beehive like roads around him and gropes forward with his intuition.

There was nothing dangerous about the skull except its huge size. She went through the skull and came out.

The abyss of Nanhuang has returned to normal. She climbs up easily along the vertical walls, and then finds a damaged cottage and some abandoned furniture and porcelain outside the abyss.

She immediately remembered that many years ago, the boss told her that a woman named Lu Qijia must have been waiting for him outside the abyss.

Is this the place where Lu Qijia lived?

She tidied up the thatched cottage and let the boss settle down. Then she jumped down the abyss again and found Xueyu Jun shivering in the corner. She asked him to guide the people of duanjie city to come out.

Xueyujun realized that the disaster seemed to have passed.

It flew excitedly, immediately went to the city, called people together as the God of light, and announced the exciting news.

It also pretends to cast a spell in front of the light curtain and opens up a way with a long cry.

When a cock crows, the world is white.

Now, on the southern part of the state, this wild land surrounded by the Red River has been opened up one after another, and many simple houses have been built. This cottage has also been expanded, with a more solid structure, which is much more spacious and bright.

After xueyujun came out, he was melancholy for two days, and kept feeling that things are right and people are wrong. Then, he said that he would go to Nanzhou to meet some old friends who had met in a short time, and come back later.

Shao Xiaoli didn't know where to go, so he and Ning stayed here for a long time, waiting for his soberness.

The secret Sutra of mountains and seas was withdrawn, and everything outside duanjie city disappeared. Duanjie city was like a lonely island. At the moment, the island was no longer populated.

Not long after that, there were several torrential rains in Nanzhou, and the original abyss gradually turned into a lake. Now Shao Xiaoli's most important thing is to stare at Ning Changchang's face beside his bed and look at the lake outside the wooden hall.

Her snow-white dress was found in the thatched cottage.

Although the thatched cottage is deserted, there are still some plain clothes, which should have been left by Lu's marriage.

Although Shao Xiaoli has grown up a lot, his clothes still don't fit very well.

As time went by, rain and sunshine alternated. The people in duanjie city had never seen rain, cloud, sun and moon. They regarded it as a miracle and held several ceremonies. Shao Xiaoli was not only the leader of the clan, but also the Witch of the ceremony.

Shao Xiaoli adapts to everything in the new world, which is their dream for nearly a thousand years. Exploring the barren mountains outside duanjie city has become history, and they are happy with everything in front of them.

Three days later, the sound of cicadas in summer reached its peak.

Shao Xiaoli set up a boiler in the hospital and cooked rice porridge. The rice grains in the porridge were very small, not planted, but collected in the wild in Nanzhou, with a unique flavor.

These days, Ning long wakes up more frequently. On average, he wakes up for a while every two days.

The power of "dust laden" still affected him, making his understanding of the sea stagnant and his thinking slow.

When Shao Xiaoli feeds him porridge, he always feels that he is taking care of a silly child.

She often thinks of the conversations between Shizun and baizang... In the previous life, she was the wife of the eldest. Shizun was also the wife of the eldest. What are we now? What a muddle headed debt

At night, Ning long woke up again. This time, he was more sober and called a name.

"Marry..."

Shao Xiaoli is back to him, cleaning up the table, heard Ning long cry.

She was shocked... Lu Jiajia!

This is Ning Changchang's first time to open his mouth. What he called is Lu Jiajia's name... Is the female Sword Fairy he has never seen the most important person in his heart?

What is sacred

Shao Xiaoli pulled the skirt, looking at the inappropriate clothes, some discouraged.

"Marry."

Ning long called again.

Shao Xiaoli was stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly realized whether he was calling himself.

Dim night, Shao Xiaoli slightly back to see rather long open lax eyes. He was really looking at himself, muttering to marry.

I'm calling myself... I'm wearing Lu's clothes now, so the boss has made a mistake.

Shao Xiaoli hesitated for a moment. Hearing the other party's dry call, he could not help but walk over. After a moment's hesitation, he climbed to the bed and lay quietly beside him, close to him.

Ning long did not sober, just staring at her clothes, shouting landing married name.

"Well, apprentice, I'm a teacher." Shao Xiaoli imagines the tone of landing to marry and imitates a story

Fan.

"Well..." Ning answered for a long time, obviously relieved. He stopped yelling, and embraced her by instinct. The girl's soft body was so close to his arms.

"Oh, don't..."

Shao Xiaoli struggles symbolically for a moment, then quiets down.

She felt strange and funny, and there was a little sour jealousy in her heart.

Their skin was close to each other and they fell asleep again.

The fireflies are flying outside, and the stars are clear.

In the following days, Shao Xiaoli took care of him as usual, but he was often recognized as Lu's wife. Every time he was recognized as Lu's wife, he had to be hugged to sleep. For a long time, Shao Xiaoli is also a little shy, she changed into a red skirt, looking forward to half awake boss can recognize himself.

"Xianger?"

Ning Long's eyes seem to have been hopeless.

"..." Shao Xiaoli turned his mouth and sighed helplessly.

But she thought that the eldest was going to be lucky tonight. When she got close to her, she found that Ning didn't mean to touch her for a long time. Instead, she instinctively stepped back.

Shao Xiaoli was stunned and laughed. He hit the edge of the bed with his fist and said: "the boss is really bullying the soft and afraid of the hard..."

Smiling, the girl's face returned to calm.

She always felt that this was not the way to go on, but she was not sure what to do.

After thinking for a while, she gave up thinking and decided to cherish her time with her boss.

She opened the quilt, gently drilled in, and simmered the two people's bodies with her body temperature.

Ning Changchang's real awakening was ten days later. Before that, the biggest sect in the south of Nanzhou noticed something strange happened in Nanhuang, and sent his disciple Yujian to inspect it. After asking, Shao Xiaoli knew that it was Yujian Tianzong.

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Middle Earth.

In ancient lingzong, the foundation of Jiuyou hall was shaken and fragmented. First, it became a crooked building, and then it fell directly into youyue lake.

The fish in youyue lake are full of disasters and many of them are killed.

The secret hidden by his highness Jiuyou was finally revealed.

In those days, the sky of the ancient lingzong was filled with the ghost of the nether world every day. The ghost was surging up endlessly, converging into a black sea, which was broken by the lightning from time to time.

After everything was quiet, Lu Qijia immediately took control of the sword and went to the center of the turmoil to explore Ning Xiaoling's safety.

At the same time, in the ancient underworld, Ning Xiaoling, wearing a white dress, sat quietly on the throne after reciting the oath. After a long time, she opened her eyes again. Her weariness was written on her face, giving her a sense of calm that she did not belong to this age.

Fish king and nine quiet standing on both sides, no one asked to disturb.

Previously, in the sea of ruins, Ning Xiaoling was not torn up by the void. The Wanyao Jue buried in her body played a role and made her have many incredible abilities, which greatly increased Ning Xiaoling's confidence.

With a straight tea in one hand and a Yulei like a snake spear in the other, she had a final battle with the broken bones of Ming Jun in the ruins sea.

Even if she understood the sword of Ji disaster, she couldn't really defeat Ming Jun. it was the other soul swallowers in Xuhai who finally killed him.

This is the first time Ning Xiaoling has seen these incredible lives.

They are black bones that have experienced endless pain and distorted shape. They live here by instinct and live by swallowing some substances in the ruins sea.

The fight between Mingjun and Ning Xiaoling attracts them.

They swarmed up and devoured the huge bone snake, but they didn't attack Ning Xiaoling.

There is even a monster that looks like a ichthyosaur, and let Ning Xiaoling put it on its body and let it carry itself away.

This is due to the spirit swallowing people's kindness to Ning Xiaoling.

And the source of this intimacy is Wanyao Jue.

Most of the soul swallowers are demons before they die.

A few days later, sitting on the throne of Ning Xiaoling, eyes gradually clear.

"Jiuyou? Listen to me

Ning Xiaoling opened her mouth gently, and her voice was still a little hoarse.

"You wake up." The fish king was relieved and said, "it's OK. The thunder has been falling these days. The dark sea outside has been completely split. It should be the punishment of heaven. Fortunately, we have hidden so much that the way of heaven is beyond our reach. "

Ning Xiaoling nodded, still adapting to the new strength in her body, and didn't know how to respond.

She can feel that the whole world is close to her. But she is like a fish trapped in a water tank. She is like a fish in water here, but she can't go outside.

Jiuyou looks at Ning Xiaoling. Although the throne should have been hers, Jiuyou is not jealous at all. Instead, she is happy from the bottom of her heart.

"Congratulations on your accession to the throne! From today on, Xiaoling will unify the nether world for thousands of generations! " Jiuyou jumps up excitedly, but accidentally trips over his skirt and falls back to the ground.

Jiuyou crumples his ankle and shouts for pain, but he finds that his injury is better.

Not only that, the number on the stone tablet outside the ancient hall also stopped counting, forever stopped at 81.

Ning Xiaoling never thought that she would become the new king of the underworld.

Jiuyou is more excited than herself. She says that the new year of Mingjun has opened. She wants Xiaoling to take a new year's name.

Of course, Ning Xiaoling couldn't take it out, so Jiuyou immediately offered advice and suggestions, saying, "or call it Qingming."

Ning Xiaoling thought the name was good and agreed.

Jiuyou nodded: "well, from today on, this temple is also called Qingming temple. Um... In order to commemorate the new emperor's accession to the throne today, there will be a festival every year. Let's call it Qingming Festival."

Jiuyou finished, looking at them expectantly.

“……”

Ning Xiaoling and Yuwang did not respond.

The festival was set in silence.

Jiuyou continued to say seriously: "now our underworld is finally on the right track, and many things have to be busy."

The fish king asked: "how did you become diligent after you were taken over the throne?"

"Hum, what do you know? I used to do nothing!" Jiuyou said: "in a word, our name and future governance strategies will be discussed."

"What name?" The fish king looked at his white hair and Jiuyou's black skirt and said, "do we want to make a black-and-white impermanence?"

"Well, vulgar."

"What do you call it?"

Two people quarreled, finally or by ningxiaoling to them.

Listen to be granted to distinguish right and wrong Bodhisattva, Jiuyou was granted to be good at writing poetry Tianguan.

They are not satisfied with this, but they should come down for the time being and give Ning Xiaoling a face.

"That's settled..." Jiuyou walked in the hall with a big skirt. Suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "by the way, I've written a lot of poems recently. Do you want to have a look? It's good to open a book. "

"Well... No need." Ning Xiaoling refused very quickly.

Jiuyou frowned and said, "as the old saying goes, poetry is heaven! Xiaoling Mingjun should set an example. "

“……”

Ning Xiaoling and fish King looking at nine

Your sincere eyes don't know how to respond. Just when Ning Xiaoling doesn't want the girl to be sad and plans to read her broken poems, there is a movement outside the hall.

Ning Xiaoling noticed something, immediately put down the manuscript, quickly walked out.

The one who came was Lu Jiajia.

Lu's heart is worried about Xiaoling. She rushes into the netherworld all the way. Because of the consumption of spiritual power, her white cheek is slightly red.

Ning Xiaoling ran out of the hall and ran into Lu's arms.

"Young age?"

Ning Xiaoling has been a fox for a long time. Now she has regained her true appearance. It took Lu Jia a while to react.

"Xiaoling... Xiaoling is fine."

Seeing that she was still well, Lu Jiajia took a long breath and held Ning Xiaoling tightly in her arms.

Ning Xiaoling's tearful eyes are dancing, and she hugs her master tightly. Although she can't see anything clearly now, she can clearly feel that this is the master when she is married

When Ning Xiaoling sat on the throne of the nether world, she was very quiet. At the moment, her master and disciples met again, but she cried like a child.

"Well, Xiaoling is OK... I haven't seen you for a long time."

In fact, they haven't been separated for long.

"It's a moving scene." King fish always thinks he should say something.

Jiuyou looks at the woman in white, and her beautiful figure comes into her eyes. Jiuyou can't help biting her lips and looking crazy. "This elder sister is so beautiful. She's standing there, so people can't open her eyes. Ah, i... I want to write a poem for her!"

The fish King spared no effort to fight: "forget it, don't hurt yourself."

Jiuyou said angrily, "how dare you steal my idiom skills

In the hall, the little girl and the cat quarreled again.

Ning Xiaoling nestled up to Lu Jiajia for a while, turned around, pointed to the hall and said, "master, we have a big house."

Lu Jia smiles gently and looks into the hall.

Jiuyou stops quarreling. She looks at Lu's marriage, but she is nervous. The girl raises her skirt and gives a salute. She says: "elder sister... How are you, elder sister in white."

The fish king said, "you've lived thousands of years. How nice of you to call someone sister?"

Jiuyou stares at the fish king and says, "sisters are determined by their appearance, not their age!"

The fish King took a cold breath and thought that if so, Lu's wife would be the eldest sister in the backyard of Ningda villain.

Looking at the lively little girl, Lu said in a soft voice, "well, hello."

Ning Xiaoling said: "she is Jiuyou, the maiden heart separated from Mingjun. Well, she is good at writing poems."

Lu Jia said with a smile: "Jiuyou little sister is really powerful."

Jiuyou immediately asked for credit, "when Mingjun wanted to kill Xiaoling, I chose betrayal bravely! I used to be King Ming's loyal and courageous, but now I'm young's right arm! "

Listening to this, Ning Xiaoling always felt that something was wrong. One of them raised a minister around him. The Minister not only idled, but also wrote the word "treacherous" on his face.

Lu Jia thought the little girl was quite lovely, so she picked up the manuscript on the ground and read it.

Jiuyou looks at her excitedly.

Ning Xiaoling's face is as deep as water.

The smile on Lu's face solidified. She looked at it for a while and put it back.

Jiuyou quickly asked: "that... How do I write?"

After pondering for a while, Lu said, "it's very radical. Well, keep up the effort."

Jiuyou can't tell if she is boasting. Anyway, it sounds like encouragement. She says happily, "my sister is so gentle."

Ning Xiaoling hurriedly married him to another place.

"What's the news, elder martial brother?" Asked Ning Xiaoling.

"No Lu Qijia shook his head lightly and said, "but these storms have come. I believe he can get rid of the danger."

"Well!" Ning Xiaoling nodded hard to cheer herself up.

She took her master to visit the ancient hall, which had just been named Qingming hall.

This hall is as big as the ancient lingzong, in which the bed occupies one third of the area.

Ning Xiaoling was very fond of this big bed. She happily landed to see the bed and said, "master, does this bed look like it's made for us?"

For a moment, she stood on tiptoe and looked at the end of the bed.

"Tailored?" Lu's wife was puzzled.

Ning Xiaoling said with a shy smile: "yes, we have many people..."

Lu Jiajia understood the implication of her words, "what's Xiaoling talking about? People... Although there are more people, no matter how they are, they can't use such a big bed. "

"Marry, xianger, xueci..." Ning Xiaoling broke off her fingers and said, "maybe you can use it later. This time, when elder martial brother comes back, he will not..."

"Shut up Lu Jia interrupted.

Ning Xiaoling has made a prophecy twice, and Lu's wife is afraid.

Ning Xiaoling said with a smile: "master's ears are so red. Are you shy?"

Lu Qiqi said: "Xiaoling is more and more presumptuous."

Ning Xiaoling said: "now it's in Qingming hall. It's Xiaoling's chassis. Xiaoling is a little arrogant. What's the matter, master? It's you... Ah! Master, I'm wrong... "

The master and apprentice chased around the huge bed. In the secluded hell hall, there was a sound of laughter, which echoed in the hall and was no longer lonely. Jiuyou spread out her skirt and sat on the ground, biting the pen pole, thinking about how to write. Fish King languidly lying beside the throne, that is the past listening position, it has really become a new listening“ How much mana does the God of the nether world have“ The God of the nether world has boundless power... "The fish King whispered to himself. This kind of joy did not last long, and the ancient kingdom of netherworld, which had not yet been established, suddenly shook up. Lu Jia immediately realized that this was the movement caused by someone trying to break into the great array of ancient lingzong. Who... "Go out and have a look as a teacher." Lu's smile is calm, indicating that Ning Xiaoling should not worry too much. Ning Xiaoling became king of the underworld and was temporarily trapped in the ancient land of the underworld. She whispered, "master, be careful. If you can't beat her, you can bring her in to fight again." Lu Jia nodded. She felt the movement around her, but her mind became more and more heavy Outside the ancient lingzong, a woman with a black lotus white robe stands. She holds the dust in one hand and points to the void in the other. The eight trigrams disc expands rapidly and is attached to the great array of the ancient lingzong. Sixty four images are constantly changing. The underworld came out, and the way of heaven brought down punishment. The noise is too loud. The first thing that shocked me was the misty building near the ancient lingzong. The ethereal building is one of the fourth buildings in China. Yu Qing, the owner of the ethereal building, came( Thank you for your song and song, 25496888 reward! Thank you for your support ~)

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