Beyond the Divine States

In December, ten thousand demon city ushered in the first snow of this winter.

The wind coming from all directions is instantly assimilated by the cold air, and the snowflake insects gather together like the flesh and blood of an invisible giant. The strong wind running in between is the skeleton supporting its ups and downs.

When Ning Changjiu changed his clothes and walked out of the demon temple, he saw the white peaks and the world.

Lu had been standing at the window for a long time, overlooking the snow.

When it snows in a foreign land, she can't help recalling the days when tianku peak was rebuilt. The past comes to her mind. She suddenly finds that she was still wandering at the gate of the purple court four years ago. Last night, she took part in the hunting of the God.

The broken snow drifts into the hall from the window, and the woman's posture becomes colder and colder.

After taking a bath, Siming came slowly from the darkness of the deep hall, his long light colored hair was wet and scattered. As she walked, she closed her skirt. Her dark clothes seemed to cover the snowy night. Only her collarbone was visible.

She went to Lu's side and looked out of the window with her.

Wanyao city is full of Yushu Qionghua overnight.

"What is Xiaojia thinking about?" Siming put his hands on her shoulders and asked with a smile.

"You're small!" Lu said calmly, "please give my elder martial sister good-bye, or our discipline will serve you."

Simang pretended to be afraid and stepped back slightly. She was really gentle and lucky. Although Lu Jiajia knew she was pretending, I still felt sorry for her appearance. She quickly held simang: "OK, don't make any noise. Today we have a long way to go."

Siming said with a smile, "yes, I'm going to the West. If I don't dream about it, I haven't seen Zhao xianger for a long time, have I?"

Lu Jiajia nodded her head and thought of the girl with the Black Dragon Robe painted with gold. Her smile was always beautiful in her memory.

The last time I saw Zhao xianger was outside the imperial city. The maid of rosefinch came from thousands of miles. It was also a snowy day

Siming said in a low voice, "why don't we make a plan together. When we meet Zhao Xiang'er, we'll give her a bad impression."

Lu Jia frowned and said, "I have a good relationship with Xiang'er. Don't sow discord."

Simang said faintly: "when you go to the west, you may not think that way."

"When you and Ning are upstairs together for a long time, don't I also cook for you below?" Lu said coldly

Si Ming chuckled: "no wonder that day's rice was sour."

Lu can't bear it, "you... Fight!"

By the window, the two exchanged their moves symbolically, and the natural result was that Lu Jiajia, who launched the battle, was defeated.

It's a shame that she beat her.

The more aggrieved she became, Lu sat glumly by the window.

Ning Changjiu came out with his clothes together. Seeing Lu Jiajia enjoying the snow by the window, he asked, "what's wrong with the wedding? Did Xue CI bully you again? "

Lu Jia glanced at Siming and complained, "well, xueci's younger sister is getting smaller and smaller. You should take good care of her."

Ning looked at Si Ming for a long time, feigned anger and said: "Xueer has great ability. How dare you bully me to marry!"

Simang didn't think so. Instead, he said with a little pride, "what is the ability to bully Lu's wife?"

Lu Jiajia is even more angry. Relying on Ning's long-term support, she rushes up like a tiger.

In the early morning, after loosening their muscles and bones, they finally set out in the snow.

"By the way, where is Miss Liu Xiwan? Why didn't she come with you? " Lu Jia looked around the hall.

Ning Changjiu said, "it's at least half a month before the next kingdom of God opens. I'll let Xiwan go back to the sword pavilion to practice. I'll call her the next time I meet the enemy."

Simang said faintly, "it's really convenient to call and wave."

Ning looked at Si Ming's playful eyes for a long time and said innocently, "what's snow porcelain thinking about?"

Si Ming gently said, "I didn't think about anything. I just thought it was very convenient."

"What's the convenience?" she said

Ning long then said: "it's very convenient to kill demons and demons."

Lu Jia thought it was reasonable and didn't think much about it.

Jinwu flies out, and Siming and Lu Jiajia enter the magnificent world together. Now the Jinwu world is more and more vast, and it will not be long before it can be as big as the whole Middle Earth.

Of course, the kingdom of God is an independent world, no matter how vast it is, it will not affect the real world.

Siming sat on the throne of the kingdom of God, looked at the statue of Xihe in the middle of the kingdom of God for a while, and then looked farther away.

"It's a pity that the six eared macaque finally chose the dark Master of reflection, and the power of the mirror also disintegrated and failed to be used by us." Simang said with some regret.

Lu Jia also said, "yes, it's a pity that such a powerful power has gone up in smoke."

Ning long doubted: "where is the power? I'm the first one here. No matter who goes there to recreate, no one can become stronger. Maybe the reason why six eared macaque got the power was that he was too weak and needed the "mirror" to give him the qualification to ascend the throne of the kingdom. "

"That said..." simang thought carefully: "but I always think that the power of the mirror can do many things."

Lu also nodded and said to Ning: "for example, you can turn yourself into snow China and let me beat you out."

Simang Xiumei frowned, and immediately said, "you can also turn yourself into a young girl and bully her to get married. Let her feel the humiliation of being bullied by her female apprentice!"

Lu's lips were half pursed, her eyes were murderous, and she thought, "then continue to become xueci. Go to provoke the master, elder martial sister, and Zhao xianger, and then leave. Blame Siming, so that xueci's younger sister can't argue, and experience the feeling of enemies in the world."

"You..." simang was angry, but he also gave in and said: "forget it, let's fight for something. Let's make our husband look like a teacher or xianger, and let's teach him hard."

"Master..." Lu married TANKOU half open, said: "well, sister xueci, you dare to disrespect master!"

"Well? Don't you want to get married? " Si Ming Bing Mou said with a cold smile: "now I am in the kingdom of Jinwu, and there is no one else. Is it dishonest?"

Looking at simang, Lu's earlobe turned red quickly, and finally said in a soft voice, "well, if you can, of course you want to."

"Fortunately, the six eared macaque destroyed the power of the mirror, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable..." Ning couldn't listen to it for a long time. He was filled with indignation and said: "ah, my husband has gone through life and death. Do you have the heart to do this to me?"

Siming and Lu Jia looked at each other, hesitated and nodded together.

"You..." Ning long resisted the impulse to fly into the kingdom of Jinwu and deal with their family law, flying with the sword in obscurity.

Lu and Siming are still discussing the magical use of mirror power.

Ning Long Yu sword and line, hands up sleeve, looking at Qianshan snow, to their discussion ignored.

Instead of going west immediately, he went to Luohe temporarily to care about Shao Xiaoli's recent situation. At the beginning, Shao Xiaoli's crying appearance in the cupboard in the red chamber always haunted his mind.

Many lakes in northern China have long been covered with thick ice. The Luo river is fast flowing. Instead of freezing, the ice and snow on both sides of the Luo river flow more violently, whistling toward the north.

Lu Jiajia talks with Siming and points the finger at Ning Changjiu.

"By the way, if it wasn't for the six eared macaque, who would appear in the mirror Si Ming brought the matter up again.

Lu Jiajia's mood moved. She thought about the scene of that night. The peel fell to the ground. She and simang immediately put out a sword and destroyed it before the mirror imaged.

I was afraid at that time, right?

I'm afraid to see what's in the mirror, no matter who I am or not.

"What do you care about?" Lu said in a low voice

Siming asked: "do you really don't want to know who it will be?"

Lu said softly, "well... I guess it's sister xueci. In Wanyao City, you are in trouble with life and death. Even if you just hear it, I am touched by it. "

Simang was also very shy, and said: "I think it's marriage. If I'm 16 years old, you can't say it's childhood. All the way up to now, life and death depend on each other. The rest of the women around the villain are scattered, so I have to marry and never change."

Lu's ears became more red. She quickly shifted her target and said, "in fact, it may be Xiang'er. When he came to see me with his sword before, it was never so fast. You can see that he can't wait to go to the West now."

Ning long powerless way: "because Ning a low level before..."

But simang gently shook his head and said, "I think he and Zhao xianger are more like old enemies. The possibility of master is still greater."

"Master?" Lu Jia exclaimed: "master... It's impossible, isn't it?"

Simang said confidently: "how can it be impossible? The master is so beautiful, and they have been together in previous lives. Some villains have human faces and animal hearts, and they may have secretly moved some bad ideas! "

"Well, it makes sense." Lu Jia is thoughtful.

Simang said: "if we don't go back to Wanyao city now, shall we cut the fruit again?"

Lu Jiajia raised her eyes and looked at Ning Changjiu, who was controlling the sword.

Ning Changchang, of course, would not cut any fruit. He looked at simang and said with a faint smile, "human face and animal heart? Then I'll let Xueer see what human face and animal heart are today. "

The sword light disappears in the wind and snow. Ning Changjiu comes to the kingdom of Jinwu and looks at the beautiful woman sitting on the throne with folded legs and elbows. She has the style of goddess.

Soon, simang's arrogance disappeared, and the voice of pleading for mercy and admitting mistakes rang out in the hall.

The white snow blows and the sword light moves again. In Ning's long sight, he soon sees Luo river.

In the Jinwu temple, xueci is a little clever. She straightens her clothes and hair, looks at her slender jade finger, and smiles at Lu Jiajia and says, "you see, this is the end of being dependent on others. When I'm successful, I'll take her to set up my own house."

Lu said thoughtfully: "so... Is it necessary to be a man with a tail under the fence?"

The soft lines between the eyes and eyebrows of snow porcelain turned sharp, her red lips moved back and forth, and said, "marry, which side are you on?"

……

The sword light fell on the winding Luo river.

I'd rather keep my breath and move on.

On both sides of the Strait covered by heavy snow, there are two girls rising and falling.

Si Li helped Shao Xiaoli to practice, but he didn't use the whip directly. They used fists and feet to fight for an hour every day, which was called kaijingu.

Many monks spend their whole lives breathing in the essence of the sun and the moon, sitting high in Yunshan mountain. Although they have a high realm, their bodies have never been beaten. They are very weak. If they can break their body protecting aura, they are no different from killing chickens.

Many cross-border murders are rooted in this.

Although Shao Xiaoli had many actual battles in his life, he was much worse than the fourth elder martial sister in physique.

On the Bank of the Luo river, they hardly used their aura, but they used pure martial arts moves. In the bang bang sound, white snow was flying.

Shao Xiaoli and Sili have been practicing for many days. They are very familiar with each other's moves. Practice makes perfect. Their movements are grand and magnificent.

On the messy snow, Sili always takes a more regular step, which is very rhythmic. She intercepts Shao Xiaoli's fierce attack with her fist and arm, disassembles them one by one, and then counterattacks them accurately when they show their flaws.

Even though Shao Xiaoli has suffered a lot, he still can't find out the uncanny moves of Sili.

In the process of moving, Ning Changjiu saw Shao Xiaoli stop suddenly, and cheated Si Li with a quick and slow fist. Then he jumped up from the snow, twisted his waist, and hit Si Li's neck and shoulder with a whip.

Shao Xiaoli hit the fourth elder martial sister solidly.

The fourth elder martial sister's head is slightly crooked, and her face is expressionless. Her body suddenly shakes like a cock's feathers, and her strength rebounds. On the contrary, Shao Xiaoli feels numb from foot to body like an electric shock. Shao Xiaoli hums and wants to withdraw, but his ankle is grasped by sili.

Si Li pulls Shao Xiaoli like a whip, throws him around and smashes him into the snow.

Shao Xiaoli quickly adjusted his balance, fell on the snow with the tip of his foot, and took root under his foot.

But without waiting for her to stand still, the figure of Si Li came again, his face was expressionless, and his fist hit her forehead.

Shao Xiaoli's arms crisscross in front of her body, trying to block it. But she moves in a hurry, breathes unsteadily, and her defense is fragile. Her whole body flies out like a sandbag. She falls heavily into the snow and is buried by the snow. The pain all over her body makes her twitch more than ever.

Si Li looked at her and sighed, "let's call it a day."

Shao Xiaoli pressed her shaking hand. She pulled herself out of the snow and stood still, with red spots on her forehead.

"It's OK. I can still play." Shao Xiaoli gritted his teeth.

Si Li said: "if you go on fighting, I'm afraid your muscles and bones won't hold up. Let's wait until you become the real water god of Luo river."

In Shao Xiaoli's mind, Ning Changjiu and sin Jun fall from the sky after the first World War. That is the real destruction of both body and spirit. Compared with that, his little hurt is nothing.

She clenched her teeth, recalled her past life, and tried to find the loneliness. She clenched her fist and said, "elder martial sister, put on the whip."

Si Li looked at her eyes and finally drew out the whip.

In the snow, Shao Xiaoli's figure is as fast as a leopard.

Taking the boundless snow field beside Luo river as the boundary, their shadows are like a black line, mixed with Shao Xiaoli's boxing style and the sound of long whip breaking the wind.

In this half month's hard training, Shao Xiaoli has made great progress. She can roll the snow curtain upside down when she punches and break the hole in the snow storm when she swords, but she can't break the whip held by Sili. The final result is still that Shao Xiaoli was knocked to the ground again and again, his orifices were numb, his muscles and bones were sharp, as if he had been cut by a knife.

Ning looked at it from a distance for a long time, and didn't know whether to step forward.

"That... That's Xiao Li?" Siming was also a little surprised. In her impression, Shao Xiaoli was still the little girl who pretended to be powerful and didn't even need to do it by herself. She started to beg for mercy when she was scared.

"Xiao Li has always been very diligent in his practice." Lu Jiajia recalled the days when he was practicing Taoism around the waterfall mountain.

"Hard?" Siming recalled it, but he didn't feel it directly.

Lu explained: "because she can't catch up with us in her practice, she seldom makes it public. Instead, she pretends to be relaxed. Maybe she wants to be a blockbuster."

"So..." simang looked at the girl who was repeatedly smashed into the snow and rolled all over the ground in pain, and said in a soft voice, "you don't need her like that."

Finally, their practice came to an end.

Shao Xiaoli's hands and feet twitched and breathed quickly. The cold winter wind sucked into her mouth and nose like a knife. She forgot to filter it with aura, and immediately choked and coughed.

A hand reached out in front of her.

Shao Xiaoli grabbed his hand and pulled himself out of the snow.

"Thank you, elder martial sister..." Shao Xiaoli said thanks, and then found that this hand seemed not right, far less soft and delicate than elder martial sister.

Kneeling in the snow, she looked up in surprise and saw a face with a gentle smile.

……

In the temporary wooden house, Shao Xiaoli, wrapped in a heavy blanket and holding hot tea, looked at Ning Changjiu, Siming and Lu Jiajia and said, "master... What are you doing here?"

Ning long touched her cold hand and asked, "why don't you use aura to keep out the cold?"

No matter how poor Shao Xiaoli is, she has five accomplishments in the beginning. How can ordinary ice and snow and pain hurt her?

Shao Xiaoli shook his head firmly and said, "no way. What elder martial sister Sili helped me fight is martial arts and physique. You can't rely too much on aura."

Ning long looked at the fourth elder martial sister.

In this life, this is the first time that he saw the fourth elder martial sister.

Secretary from the arms ring chest, leaning on the door, looking at the vast snow outside, weapon box on her feet, her petite body reflected sharp edge.

"I've seen the fourth elder martial sister." I'd rather stand up and salute.

Siming and Lu also made a ceremony.

The fourth elder martial sister looked at them and nodded gently. She was used to getting rid of demons alone. She didn't know much about human feelings, but she said slightly stiffly, "well, hello."

Ning Changjiu said: "when we were in Nanzhou, thank you for your failure and serious injury to jiuying. If not, we may not be able to get out of the southern wilderness."

Although Ning Changchang didn't see it with his own eyes, he guessed that it was the fourth elder martial sister who did it.

Lu Jiajia's face moved, and she quickly expressed her thanks: "thank you for your help."

The fourth elder martial sister waved her hand and said faintly, "I don't know about it. I just follow the order of the master. Don't thank me."

Ning Changjiu asked: "is it also the master's idea to help Xiao Li to keep fit?"

The fourth elder martial sister gave a sound.

Ning Changchang asked: "Xiao Li is the God of Luo river. You don't need to be so tempered to be in charge of Luo river, do you?"

The fourth elder martial sister said, "it's not necessary to be in charge of Luohe River, but if you want to be the God of the river and the sea?"

Ning had doubts for a long time, but Shao Xiaoli held his hand and said, "it doesn't matter. Although it's painful to practice, I'm very happy. It seems that when I came back to duanjie City, the boss was away."

Rather long a Leng, asked with a smile: "I am not very happy days?"

Shao Xiaoli hastily explained: "it's not that, it's that... Well, in a word, when I practice, I can concentrate on nothing."

Ning long rubbed her hair, said: "so like to be beaten?"

Shao Xiaoli shook his head and said, "except for sister Siming, who likes to be beaten? Xiao Li, Xiao Li just doesn't dare to stop. "

Simang, who was tasting tea, was mentioned. Her hand holding the tea cup froze. She took a deep breath and looked at Shao Xiaoli sharply. But Xiaoli lowered her head and looked pathetic. Simang was not easy to attack.

Shao Xiaoli felt that he wanted to talk and stop, and said: "don't worry, elder martial sister has a sense of propriety. See you next time, maybe Xiaoli has been reborn."

Ning long looked at Shao Xiaoli's face suddenly flying, and finally nodded with a smile.

Si Li stands by the door and looks at Shao Xiaoli, who is surrounded by people in the house. He is distracted for a while.

"Xiao Li." She opened her mouth suddenly and her words were cold.

Shao Xiaoli looks shocked: "elder martial sister."

"Come out and practice martial arts."

Si Li kicked the weapon box at the tip of her foot. The big and heavy weapon box was directly kicked up and grasped by her. She pinned the weapon box to her slender waist and stepped into the white fog.

Shao Xiaoli quickly gulps down the warm water, then unties the thick blanket, grabs the sword on his side and goes to battle light.

"Master, I'm sorry Xiao Li can't accompany you more today." Shao Xiaoli saluted and said, "you should go to the west country to see sister Xiang'er, right? Say hello to Xiao Li, too. "

Ning Changchang said, "we just killed six eared macaques. In the days after that, we have nothing to do but travel to the West. We can live here for a few days."

Shao Xiaoli quickly shook his head and said, "this room is so small, where can so many people live? Master, you'd better go quickly. You're here. I'm hurt. I don't dare to shout. It's not good for practice."

Ning looked at Shao Xiaoli's firm eyes for a long time, and finally nodded: "well, Xiaoli and elder martial sister get along well. If they can't support it, they can't force it."

Shao Xiaoli smiles and says, "don't worry, I won't disgrace our hehuanzong."

On one side, simang frowned and said, "the Hehuan sect? What's that? "

Shao Xiaoli didn't want to explain, so he ran out of the door.

Ning long looked at Siming's questioning eyes and said calmly, "that's one of the many earthly causes that have formed me."

……

On the Bank of Luo river, Ning long watched Shao Xiaoli's martial arts practice for a while, and finally left.

He rose with his sword and went to the West.

As the name suggests, the Western kingdom is to the west of the Middle Earth. If we regard the Middle Earth as a square and draw the word "Tian" horizontally and vertically, the Western kingdom will be on the intersection of the middle on the left side of the field.

In today's Ning long term, the west is not far away. Three thousand worlds are suspended above the West. Qi Tian's power only worked for the kingdom of God, and did not regard the three thousand worlds as enemies. At this moment, the West looked up, still can not see the high floating on it, layer upon layer of seclusion. In a fairyland like world, Zhao xianger sits in the clouds, wearing her skirt casually. Her long clothes fall down and sway with her white legs, just like a swing. She looked into the distance, and after a long time, she said, "do you finally know it's coming?"