Beyond the Divine States

"Married, why are you here?"

Ning long looked at Lu's marriage, a little surprised.

Lu Jiajia has long hair, shawl and elegant smile, because the sword spirit is one of the 81 swords of that year. Now the kingdom of Jinwu is recast, and the realm of Lu Jiajia rises naturally. Now, it looks more like a fairy.

"What? Don't you welcome me? "

When asked this sentence, Lu's eyes gently fell on Ning Xiaoling.

Ning Xiaoling was holding the corner of her clothes, slightly wriggling, and faltering: "no, no, master, it's time..."

Lu Jiajia approached and asked, "what was Xiaoling talking about with your elder martial brother just now?"

In front of Xuefeng, Xiaoling's momentum was suppressed, and he could not help feeling like he was standing on a high mountain.

"No, I didn't talk about anything, that is to say, something happened recently." Ning Xiaoling took a small step back.

Lu Qie's eyebrows slightly frowned. She stretched out her hand and pulled Ning Xiaoling's ear. She hummed coldly: "villain, do you really think I didn't hear you?"

Ning Xiaoling said innocently, "the master asked when he heard that?"

Lu took a deep breath and said, "when I first joined the clan, I was still a good child. How come I'm getting more and more capable now?"

Looking at master's ferocious appearance, Ning Xiaoling was a little bit tough and said, "this is the ancient land of the nether world. Now Xiaoling is the king of the nether world. Master... Master may not be his rival here!"

When Lu Jiajia heard of the speech, he didn't expect that the docile young man would also blow up his hair. "Well, you and your elder martial brother don't learn well. Did you cheat your teacher and destroy your ancestors?"

"Deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors..." Ning Xiaoling was more confident: "master, how do you usually get cheated by your elder martial brother?"

Ning Changchang, who is watching the excitement, is shocked. He subconsciously takes a look at the yechan palace lying on the bed, and also feels that he is innocent.

"Xiaoling, you!" Lu married TANKOU half open, looking at the girl who dared to talk back to him, annoyed and said: "what do you know, young age, just nonsense..."

"Xiaoling is not talking nonsense." Ning Xiaoling said: "what forging sword, refining body, fox tail, Xiaoling still knows."

Lu Jia narrowed her eyes and said, "is that right? Young age knows a lot. "

"Yes! Young people are influenced, diligent and studious. "

"Ah, it seems that I spoil you so much that I have to forge a sword for Xiaoling in front of your elder martial brother."

"Xiaoling... Thinks elder martial brother would like to see Xiaoling forge a sword for Shifu!"

"Well? What did Xiaoling just say? "

"Master..." Ning Xiaoling was beating a drum in her heart, but in order to fight for her elder martial brother, she did not give up this time.

Ning sighed for a long time, and saw that there was a trend that the sword immortal master and apprentice were on the verge of success. He summoned Liu Xiwan out in the spirit of persuasion.

Liu Xiwan has been sitting on the pure white heart lake, watching the excitement through his eyes.

"Hum, Xiaoling is the leader of the underworld. What are you afraid of living in the underworld now? If I were Xiaoling, I would push you down in front of me. What should she do?"

"Aren't you a supporter of marriage?" Rather long time with the mind question.

"I... but it's nice to see them fighting." Liu Xiwan is right and vigorous.

The voice just fell, she felt the call, the spirit body involuntarily left the sea of Qi, and then she suddenly and unpreparedly integrated into the tense atmosphere.

Lu Qijia and Ning Xiaoling, who are engaged in a tug of war, turn their heads and look at the short haired girl who suddenly appears on one side.

The girl has released her spirit.

In the heart of the lake wantonly ridicule, pointing Jiangshan of her, to the reality after all of a sudden stiff up. Liu Xiwan bit her lips, opened her eyes and looked like a good girl. Her hair was dark and slightly disordered. She didn't know what to say, so she waved and said hello to them.

"Young girl, marry a girl, good morning... Good morning."

The atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Lu said, "Xiwan... Why are you here?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at her and said curiously, "is this Miss Liu Xiwan?"

Liu Xiwan nodded. She took a look at Ning long and then said, "I'm here to persuade you to fight."

Lu was determined to teach the little apprentice a good lesson, so she said faintly: "although Miss Liu is also a member of the sword sect, this is a private dispute between our teachers and disciples after all..."

Lu's desire to talk stops. Looking at Liu Xiwan, she seems to want to frighten her away with her eyes.

"There should be harmony between master and apprentice." Liu Xiwan calmed down and offered a trump card to deal with Lu's marriage: "besides, I think Xiaoling and Jiajia were quite similar when they were young. When they were young, they also liked to wear such white skirts, but at that time, zongmen's skirts didn't fit very well. The first one was made at the foot of the mountain by saving money. Well... Xiaoling is much better, and any skirt is suitable."

Ning Xiaoling silently lowered her head and looked at her feet like lotus under her skirt.

She and Lu Qijia looked at each other.

“……”

They were silent.

Liu Xiwan successfully used a paragraph to hurt both of them at the same time.

Liu Xiwan is very proud of her success. She turns her head and smiles at Ning Changjiu, as if to ask for credit.

Ning looked at her for a long time and pursed her lips. I don't know whether to remind her. At the moment, behind her, Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling have united in front of each other. They are like her coming with a black face.

Liu Xiwan felt a chill on his back.

Soon, someone saved her.

The door opened again. This time, it was the commander who came in.

Siming is still the unique black robe without dirt. Her long hair shows a light color, just like a stream chasing the waves. She is as red as snow and jade feet, and her tender meridians are just like exquisite porcelain. When Siming came, he was carrying the sword and carrying the black sword on his back. When he walked into the inner hall, it was like a cold wind blowing through the door, which showed the cool sword.

Ning long mood trembled, he slowly turned his head, is on the Si Ming deep ice eyes.

The two have not seen each other for many months.

Siming's red lips moved back and forth and said with a smile, "why is it so busy here? This is... "

She just spoke, but in the emotion aroused by her long farewell, Ning long failed to restrain her impulse, and quickly stepped forward and hugged her.

The two were close together.

Siming was stunned. Although she was also happy, from the perspective of this moment, Liu Xiwan, the youngest of Lu Jianing, looked at her straightforwardly. Jinwu, who was like a hen hatching, was also staring at her. Yechan palace was lying quietly, and there was no sign of waking up.

There was no place for her hands.

"Cher, long time no see."

Ning long embrace her, soft voice says.

Simang, who was always natural and unrestrained, was more restrained. Her eyelashes trembled and she said in a soft voice: "yes, I know... Well, so many people are watching..."

"Is Cher shy, too?" Ning Changjiu said with a smile.

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I didn't! I am ashamed for you Si Ming snorted softly.

Although she said that, the immortal dimple was slightly red. After hesitation, she gently put her hand on Ning Changchang's back. Her light hair was burning like a raging fire. That kind of red was the brilliant red of peach mountain in spring, and it was blazing when she was not angry at all.

All in all, her emotions were exposed.

Siming was shy in his heart, and his eyes dodged. Where was the momentum of pursuing Lu's wife.

Under the gaze of the crowd, they hugged each other for a while, and everyone was embarrassed.

"Is this... Miss Liu Xiwan?" Siming felt the meaning of her sword and recognized her.

Liu Xiwan nodded and looked at the fairy like woman in front of her. If the beauty of Lu's marriage is the fairy spirit, then the beauty of simang is the divine posture above.

She waved to Siming.

"Well, I'm Liu Xiwan... Xiwan has been looking up to his elder sister's name for a long time. When I saw her today, she really has excellent temperament."

Siming nodded slightly, and he had a good impression of the sword spirit.

She looked at Lu Qijia, and with a smile, she raised her sword and said, "I just left in a hurry. I forgot to take my sword."

Lu married some guilty, weak way: "thank you snow porcelain sister specially to send sword."

Lu reached for it, but simang took it back and said, "come to me alone later. I'll give it back to you."

Lu's marriage was not stupid either. At that time, in the ancient lingzong era, she and Ning Xiaoling, who was still a Nine Tailed Fox, were bullied by a bad woman. She can still remember the scene. If she went to see simang alone, she could imagine the end.

"Since xueci likes this sword so much, I'll give it to you." Lu's wife abandoned her sword.

Ning Xiaoling looks at the master's shriveled appearance and smiles quietly.

This smile was caught by Lu Jiajia. She glared at Xiaoling, tapped her head, and said: "Xiaoling and your elder martial brother have learned how to bully the master and destroy the ancestor, but also learn how to be a bad woman with your xueci elder sister?"

"Bad woman?" Si Ming but heard, "my good marriage, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing... Nothing." In the face of a really bad woman, Lu's momentum still lost.

Liu Xiwan stretched his slightly stiff body, looked at Ning Changjiu, and said with a smile, "you are such a mess."

Ning Changjiu said helplessly: "yes. Xiao Li hasn't come yet, otherwise it will be more chaotic. "

"Xiao Li..." Liu Xiwan clenched her fist and became nervous.

Although Xiao Li knows her existence, she doesn't know that she has become a little girl... How can I see her?

The second elder martial sister is to blame.

Siming and Shao Xiaoli have known each other for a long time, but they have been separated for a long time. This time when they met again, she talked with Xiao Li for a long time. When she talked about many interesting things in the past, she couldn't help remembering them. Especially the event on the golden cross scaffold, she had a fresh memory. However, when they talked about it again, they were no longer the enemies of life and death. Instead, they found many interesting elements from it, After xiangyuning wakes up for a long time, he can try to recapture the scene of that year.

Of course, this is also a very private secret.

"Xiao Li is practicing in seclusion, but it's not dead. If you want to see me, call her." Said Siming.

Ning Changjiu asked, "what is the closing point? Isn't Xiao Li just breaking through five ways? "

Simang said: "the master brought back a little red chamber. Xiao Li wandered in the red chamber for two days. He was very upset, so he chose to shut up and clear his heart."

"Little Red Mansion?" Ning long froze, "what red mansion."

This time, Ning long felt around came, in addition to Liu Xiwan, cold eyes. He became the target of public criticism.

"Well, even if elder martial brother didn't keep the appointment, he forgot it completely! What a heartbreaker. "

Ning Xiaoling was the first to attack Ning long.

Lu Jiajia also nodded and said, "yes, I've read the diary of Luoshen. The words are weeping. How desperate."

Siming also said: "fortunately Xiao Li is not here, otherwise it would be more sad. I have seen her cry several times secretly."

Ning Changchang thought to himself, what evil did Yi do

"Although what Yi did has nothing to do with me, I always have a sense of responsibility. I will go to appease Xiao Li later." Ning long considered the wording, and at the same time, he vowed to keep away from his previous life.

"Yi has nothing to do with you?" Si Ming looked at Ye Chan Palace on the bed and said, "do you really think so?"

Ning Changchang said, "I will critically inherit my past."

Ning Xiaoling suddenly said: "it's worthy of being a senior brother!"

As he spoke, the door opened again.

People think it's Shao Xiaoli. After looking down, they see a cat's head poking in.

Ning looked at it for a long time, and saw that the pattern of the white cat was quite deep, the ears were slightly round, and the character Wang on the head was very eye-catching.

"Meow."

White cat called, slightly red eyes sleepy, as if to blame people talking too noisy, disturb their sleep.

"This is..." Ning long gently hissed for a while, and said: "is this the once Lord of Baiyin snow palace, the most noble baizang adult?"

Bai Zang felt that he was deliberately humiliating himself by calling him like this.

But baizang has been used to humiliation these days, and almost everyone will say, "Oh, isn't this Mr. baizang? The year of baizang is over, why don't you go back? Is your home gone?".

"Oh, this can't be Lord baizang." Liu Xiwan also saw her for the first time. She quickly stepped forward, squatted down, rubbed her ears and said, "the year of baizang is over. Why don't you go back? Can't you go home? "

"Meow..."

Bai Zang gave a low roar, unable to protest. He thought that the little girl was really impolite. It was not true that the whole family didn't go into the house.

Ning Changchang also thinks that fate is magical. The enemy who was unattainable a few months ago has turned into a kitten. It looks... Even cute.

Of course, for these former gods, Ning long knew that they were cruel in nature, so he would not really put down his guard.

Ning Changjiu said with a smile: "now we have two cats in our family. By the way, where is the fish king?"

Ning Xiaoling sighed and said, "it's a shame to listen. It was driven out a few days ago, and it's still wandering in the underworld. During that time, she tried to come back, but she was forced out again. Now her divine seat is also occupied by this evil cat."

Ning long indignant way: "fish King good or bad for our life and death, how can we let this white hide such oppression?"

"Maybe that's blood pressure." Ning Xiaoling hands akimbo, helpless way: "no way ah, nine you that silly girl like this cat, drive her away, nine you will write an address to denounce me, I don't want to hear her read poetry, just grievance about it."

Bai Zang raised his head and gave a cold meow. He was very proud.

Ning Changchang wanted to denounce the evil cat, so he saw a pair of snow-white hands stretched out in the crack of the door, grabbed baizang's forelimb and picked her up.

Baizang mews, as if struggling. And then, a pretty, dumb head goes

Explored to come in, nine you wear complicated black skirt, looking at the public in the house, feel the atmosphere is good to living strange.

"I'm just looking for the cat." Nine you explained a, immediately took white to hide to exit.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Ning long look around the woman, is warm and headache.

"If xianger were here, the scene would be more beautiful." Ning Xiaoling took the lead in speaking, deeply believing that ran Dao.

Ning looked at her for a long time and sighed: "Xiaoling is really considerate, elder martial brother."

Siming is looking forward to meeting Zhao xianger again. Now she has turned her defeat against Lu Jiajia. At that time, Gu Yuncheng was only fooled by Zhao xianger. If she dares to leave the western country, she will not find the place!

Lu Jia asked, "do you want to call Xiao Li? Although she is closed, I can see clearly that she will come to see you secretly every night. "

Rather long surprised way: "marry also don't have the eye of Taiyin, how can you see everything?"

Ning Xiaoling said weakly: "maybe master's power is actually to catch traitors..."

Lu Jia glared at her and said in a low voice, "I'll teach you the rules later."

Ning Xiaoling admits that she is a little bit gone with the wind after her elder martial brother wakes up. At this moment, facing the fierce master, she certainly does not dare to really break her wrist with each other, so she has to approach her elder martial brother for shelter.

Ning Changjiu was thinking about whether to disturb Xiao Li. Siming suggested, "why don't you go to the red chamber first to see the past, and then Xiao Li will come to you after the closure."

Ning long gently nodded, said: "this is also good."

There was something strange in their faces, but they didn't say anything.

So Ning Changjiu checked the master's condition and left Jinwu in the hall to continue to dissolve the cold of the moon branch.

Jin wuse looked at him tremblingly and said that he wanted to go back to Zifu. Ning long flatly refused.

……

In autumn, the clouds of ancient lingzong are low, and the sky is clear and peaceful.

The newly-built Jiuyou hall has begun to take shape. Outside the Jiuyou hall, the iron rope is hanging high. Under the cable bridge, the youyue lake looks like a soft emerald. It washes the stone wall in the high valley and flows slowly. The shining sunlight on it is like the flowers on blue silk. The color similar to blue and blue is mixed together and flows gently, In the Leaf Lake, you can see clearly the figure with fish wings flapping.

At the beginning, the little red mansion under the Luo river is now like a small pavilion, which is parked in a quiet corner of youyue lake.

Ning long like white clouds floating across the lake, leisurely stopped in front of the Red Mansion.

He watched the two faded lanterns hanging in front of the red building for a long time, and finally stepped into the quiet building in the sound of the water.

There are many characters in the building, which contain a layer of dreams. As long as he opens his eyes, he can see what a broken scene is under the dream. But he didn't break that dream.

Ning has never been here for a long time, but he has a warm feeling without reason. He looks around and his eyes fall on the table. The candle has been burned out, leaving only the wax oil. Looking down, he sees that there are still some hairs mixed in the cracks of the floor, which seems to be the hairs that white Tibet fell off when rolling the floor. Ning picks up one and blows it away like a dandelion.

The accumulation of debris in the stairwell leading to the second floor has been removed. The corridor is winding. I'd rather not see what's on it for a long time, but the words on the floor have given him a premonition.

So he sat here for a long time.

When he lowered his head, Ning long saw the book in the corner of the table - this should be Luo Shen's diary.

How much excess was there in my previous life? Let Xiao Li see it and use it to cushion the corner of the table

Ning Changchang is a little nervous. He takes out the book, pats the dust and opens it.

"Take the right amount of rice, wash clean, put it into the pot, add a small amount of beans and dates, stir evenly, and then pour in a little water..."

Rather long looked at, frowned, feel not quite right, turned to the title page, just see the title of the book.

He was silent for a moment. He flipped over the content behind him. He felt that he dared to write and buy.

He pushed it back to the foot of the table.

Ning long began to search for the eyes of the sun, and finally found the real diary.

He opened his diary, read it, and understood the context of that year.

Yi and Luoshen agreed to meet each other and promised to marry her, but when the appointed day came, Yi didn't come. She waited every day, not drinking or eating, so she had to put her feelings on paper.

But in the end, Luoshen didn't wait for him. What she waited for was the natural vision of the ninth day. Then she watched the ninth day fall apart one by one.

She thought that if these nine days were a mirror, she might be able to see the figure of bowing and arrows thousands of miles away through them. But they're not. They're just gilded crows. They're broken black fireworks.

In the black fireworks, the animal tide led by the demon God pushed over. Luoshen fought with him to the death, and she was left alone. She didn't wait for Yi to come to her death.

Ning can't remember these things for a long time. He knew that Yi had a hard time. When he shot for nine days, he was also very worried. He wanted to draw his sword to kill Changkong and Xihe.

But

"Although Yi is a hero, it's a fact that he's fickle and ungrateful. You can't follow him for a long time."

Ning Changjiu looked at the messy handwriting in his diary and showed his attitude of learning from history.

Finally, the diary came to the end. Luo Shen's last stroke was too scribbled to be distinguished. He could not guess Luo Shen's mind at that time, but could only feel his despair.

He put the book back and went upstairs.

The main color of the second floor is more striking red, which is very hot. You can feel that when the house was decorated, Luo Shen's mental state was a little paranoid. He looked at the pictures on the wall, at the ribbons scattered on the ground, with red knots tied on the bed beam, red quilts spread on the bed, and some auspicious nuts sprinkled on the quilts. The nuts are forever fresh.

Everything in the dressing table was put in order, but the rouge had already lost its fragrance. Only the mirror without any scratch could still clearly reflect the figure. Ning long tried to look for some of the shadows in the mirror, but it's too old to see anything now. Ning long sat there, looking at himself in the mirror, and said in a soft voice: "God Luo has died before he waited for Yi, and the rest is just silly Xiao Li... Fortunately, life is more than one life. Let's make up for your regrets." Ning Changjiu waved in front of the mirror and said goodbye to those who had already left. No one answered, but the door of the closet creaked. I'd rather go, but my ears are choking. When the door of the wardrobe opened, Ning long saw Xiao Li in a white dress hiding in the cupboard, looking at him with tears streaming down his face“ Xiaoli... "Ning Changchang was a little at a loss. He looked at the old red coat cabinet and asked," Why are you here? " Shao Xiaoli sniffed and said in a low voice: "Xiaoli... Xiaoli is shutting down."