Beyond the Divine States

At the top of the three thousand worlds in the west, Zhao xianger's black robe is slightly loose and fluttering in the wind. She gently reaches out to cover her forehead and trims her hair. Her long hair hanging over her waist and buttocks looks like a thick dark cloud.

Three thousand the surface of the world is coloring with light, like a fragile bubble.

Zhao xianger silently perceives the three thousand worlds.

She can clearly feel that the three thousand worlds are owned by herself, which is her real ability. The three worlds can not only cross the earth, but also rotate slowly, with unimaginable energy in the center.

But at the moment, my strength is not enough to really dominate the 3000 world.

She perceives the world and keeps in touch with it.

In addition, she sometimes looked at the sky, sometimes to see the long-term progress.

Ning is still sitting in meditation for a long time, regulating his spiritual power. His spiritual power is almost perfect, and his realm is second only to yechan palace, which holds three parts of power. It's a pity that this is in her world

When Zhao xianger thought of this place, he could not help complaining. When he first met him, he just stood in the crowd and looked at his little Taoist. He did not want to tie up the entanglement of the previous life with his marriage contract. Time is like the tide of the sea. Today, with no three thousand world to rely on, he is not his opponent.

With this in mind, Zhao xianger comes up with the scene of him flirting with those women again. Not to mention Lu's marriage and simang, it's Liu Xiwan and Liu junzhuo

Hum, if I don't beat you tomorrow, you will kneel down and beg for mercy!

She observed Ning Changchang. On her pretty face, there was a melancholy look from time to time, as if she was worried about something.

Zhao xianger knows that he must be thinking of some ghost idea again, but it's OK. Her pure Yang power can perfectly avoid any surprise attack from him. She only needs to use 3000 worlds to make ten meetings.

The girl thought like this, lying on her back on the barrier of three thousand worlds, looking up at the starry sky, her figure falling down at will.

In a fairy Pavilion, simang was restless. Thinking about what happened in the past two days, she became more and more angry. She sat up from her bed, holding her knees, her chin on her knees, her cheeks bulging, sullen.

When Ning long walked back to the room, he saw Siming sitting on the edge of the bed, took a pillow, put it on his knee, slapped it hard, and recited Zhao xianger's name in his mouth. The pillow was so deformed that geese were flying.

"Well, don't take it out on the pillow." Ning Changjiu took her hand and sat down beside her.

Simang smashed the pillow on him and said, "what kind of a good man are you going to help her bully me today?"

Ning Changjiu said with a bitter smile, "it's not because you took liuyinshi to complain."

Siming stares at him, but his voice is lower: "I blame you anyway..."

She grabbed the pillow and said, "am I being bullied?"

Ning long rubbed her hair and said: "as long as Xueer doesn't want to bully others, she won't be bullied. You see, when you marry, you get along well with everyone. "

Si Mingsheng said, "it's because I'm stupid and submissive. I don't want to be stupid like her."

Ning long light smile, way: "well, snow is not stupid, snow is the most clever."

Siming was even more angry: "do you coax silly girl?"

Ning Changchang wanted to nod, but looking at Siming's face, he just showed a specious smile. When Siming looked at his smile, he always felt that what he had with Zhao xianger was carved in the same mold, and looked at him badly.

Siming approached his face and said seriously, "tomorrow's war, you can only win, not lose. Do you understand?"

Ning Changchang said bitterly: "I also want to win, but xianger is in an invincible position here. I just thought hard for a long time, but I can't think of a way. Why don't you give me some advice?"

Simang's fever became the color of anger.

She stared at Ning for a long time, and finally the frost in her eyes was broken. Her thin shoulders were slightly heavy and her eyelashes were disheartened. She said, "well, you must be facing that girl in your heart. Don't say you can't win. Even if you can win, I think you should let her. Hum, in the future, you will see me and my wife lying on the left and right legs of that bad woman, and let her bully her. "

After finishing, Siming raised his head and looked at Ning Changjiu's thoughtfulness. He was stunned for a moment and immediately waved his fist up: "you don't expect that kind of scene, do you?"

Rather long to block simang's fist, laughing to beg for mercy.

After being tired, Siming straightened her hair. She got up a little coldly, walked to the mirror, handed the comb and said, "comb my hair for me."

Ning can't help but think of the years of Wanyao city for a long time. He goes to Siming, takes the comb, and looks at Siming's antique face in the mirror.

The comb slides into the hair.

This quiet did not last long. Outside, Zhao xianger's figure appeared like a ghost.

She stepped over the threshold and walked into the glass pavilion. With her arrival, the whole attic spins like a music box, making a spring sound.

Ning long hope to her, comb hair hand micro stop.

Zhao xianger's petite and beautiful figure stopped beside Siming. She also sat down in front of the makeup mirror. With her body slightly bent, the bricks and tiles below rose like smoke and clouds, condensed into a seat, holding her body.

Zhao xianger also said: "comb my hair."

Siming looked at her, the girl's mouth filled with smile, elegant and confident.

Siming ate shriveled, also dare not to her disrespect, but also reluctantly keep not humble, soft voice way: "husband, you Leng do what? I haven't combed my hair yet. "

Zhao xianger also said: "come to comb my hair now, I can let you suffer less tomorrow."

Ning looked at them for a long time and said, "I don't have the ability to be clear and clear."

Zhao Xiang'er said angrily, "do you still want to step on a few boats with your hair combed?"

"Oh, I dare not." It's a headache.

"Dare not?" Zhao Xiang'er turned over the old account and said, "in the first life, you cheated me and were kind and obedient to you, so you indulged a little. Hum, now you can't muddle through!"

"Gentle and kind?" Simang was surprised and said, "does sister Xiang'er have such a life?"

Zhao xianger said with disdain, "what do you know? My teacher's evaluation of me is also gentle and kind, beautiful in appearance. "

"True or false... Master she..." simang thought master could really comfort people.

Zhao xianger glanced at her faintly and said, "what's xueci's opinion? Want to kneel and get slapped by my sister again? "

"I..." simang's momentum was even lower: "no... I don't want to."

Zhao xianger nodded with satisfaction. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "what are you doing?"

Siming also stares at Ning Changjiu from the mirror and warns him with his eyes.

In the middle of the dilemma, Jin Wu flies out, and Lu Jiajia's figure is outlined. She smiles softly, goes to Zhao xianger's back, takes a wooden comb, and says, "I'll comb for her."

Zhao Xiang'er was stunned and said, "how can I get married here?"

Lu Jiajia explained: "I just went to the kingdom of Jinwu to repair swords. Although I am now the master of the main hall of swords, I am not as talented and talented as you. I should be more diligent in my practice."

With these words, Lu has combed Zhao xianger's hair.

Her slender snow-white fingers fell into the girl's dark hair, like the snow in the night.

Zhao xianger looked at Lu Jiajia's dignified and gentle appearance in the mirror. He didn't stop her from combing her hair. He just said, "married, you are so gentle and obedient. It's really cheap for this villain."

"I'm not gentle and obedient," Lu said softly

"Don't deceive yourself." Zhao xianger said with a smile: "I've been married like a new school kid these two days. I remember it wasn't like this before I got married. Ah, is it because he did good things again and taught my master Qingleng fairy away?"

Lu said stubbornly, "I haven't changed. I've always been your elder martial sister."

Zhao xianger didn't like it and said, "yes, it's a pity that this is not a dream, but a world of three thousand. Sister Lu is so good that she won't lose face like sister xueci."

Three people listen to her words, looking at the girl's invincible appearance, also dare not say more.

Zhao xianger has been depressed for a long time. He also feels proud. He just waits for tomorrow to clean them up and establish his position next to the master.

Lu married with a little puffy cheeks, and finally spoiled Zhao xianger's hair and combed it for her again.

"I know. Xiang'er is heaven, and Xiang'er is the best." Lu Jia pinched her cheek.

Zhao xianger folded her hands on her thighs and said with a smile to the mirror, "well, sister Lu is also the best."

……

After combing his hair, Zhao Xiang'er got up and left. The Dragon Robe swayed the ground and flowed like water.

She as usual slightly dew fragrance shoulder powder back, let rather long see but can't get, more at the door a smile, this smile Ning long can still hold on, simang already angry gnash his teeth.

"How arrogant! How arrogant

Si Ming is doomed to be unable to sleep tonight.

She walked around the room, looking at Ning Chang Chang and said, "what are you practicing?"

Ning long replied: "the art of mountain shield."

Simang said despairingly, "are you giving up completely to win?"

Ning Changjiu broke the jar and said, "just be beaten honestly. Can Xiang'er still kill me?"

"I'll kill you!" Simang rushed up.

Ning long begged for mercy and said, "Xueer, don't disturb my practice. Under the internal and external troubles, even the gods can't hold it."

Siming said softly. She looked at Lu Jiajia and said, "you can do something about it, too!"

Lu said innocently, "what can I think of? I just hope that we can have peace with each other. "

"Si Ming was disheartened and said," that's right. I'm counting on getting married. "

Lu's wife was not annoyed. She gave a simple and elegant smile, just like the blooming white mountain tea.

The starry night sky fades with time, and the sun rises in the Far East. Three thousand worlds wake up in silence, carrying the sunshine, and turn into a fairyland of clouds and smoke again.

Ning Changjiu and Zhao xianger will fight a decisive battle in this three thousand world.

Si Ming went out in frustration, and he had no chance of winning for Ning long time.

Lu Jia comforted her in a low voice.

As soon as simang thought that he would have to bear the little girl's anger in the long years to come, he became more and more depressed.

Long air, rather long and Zhao xianger has been relatively good.

Ning Changjiu holds a silver sword and his clothes are flowing. Zhao xianger holds an old red umbrella and his robe is comfortable.

This battle, as expected by simang, is not in great suspense.

In the three thousand world, Zhao xianger is a god like existence, which is unmatched.

Ning has been strong enough for a long time, and even has the power to break through the limit of the world. However, he is still a little short of his true divine power.

This line is enough for him to snuff out all the winners and losers here.

In the long air, Zhao xianger's back lit a fire. The flame outlined the Dharma phase of Sanwei Zhenfeng. The Dharma phase embraces Zhao xianger's delicate body. The turbulent flame flows around her body. She draws out the umbrella sword with one hand, and simulates the world's famous sword with the other hand. The sword jumps with the dancing of her fingers, cutting out the sharp edge of the sword.

Ning long looked at the sword Qi tearing like a hurricane, summoned Shura's golden body, moved around in it, dodged Zhao xianger's attack, and waited for an opportunity to fight back.

But Zhao xianger didn't give him a chance.

She stood on a high place, and her figure fell. In an instant, the distance between them disappeared. The fragrant wind was around her ears, accompanied by Zhao xianger's fists.

Ning Changchang's defense method of practice last night finally came into use. He built a scale like defense in the void to block Zhao xianger's boxing style.

When Zhao Xiang'er thought about it, the rules of the world changed. These defenses were as fragile as paper, and they were instantly removed.

The fists are solid and hit on the ground.

"When I talk and laugh with the girl's family on weekdays, have you ever thought about today?" Zhao xianger asked faintly.

Ning long figure fly back, he is aware of the fault, also do not refute to add fuel and firewood, let Zhao xianger vent emotions.

Zhao xianger flew with him at the same speed. She almost flew with a leisurely look.

"Today, I'll show you around the world."

With that, the girl grabbed him, and their figures fell from the sky.

The wind roared past my ears, and the sea of flowers below swayed slowly in my sight.

There is a world hidden in all the flowers here.

They came to the world of flowers in an instant.

Ning has been dragged by Zhao Xiang'er for a long time and wanders through the world wantonly. His way is suppressed by death and has no resistance. He lets the girl take him to roam the world and wander in the almost infinite world.

"Three thousand worlds..." Ning long whispered.

"Do you remember anything?" Asked Zhao xianger.

Ning long vaguely recalled some old memories and said, "I only remember that the three thousand world is beautiful, and I can't finish it even in my whole life."

Zhao xianger didn't realize the whole meaning of the words. She just said with pride, "if I sit in the three thousand world, it has its own unique beauty."

Ning Changchang said, "can I surrender now?"

"Spineless!" Zhao xianger said scornfully.

"If Miss Zhao has guts, shall we go out to fight?" Ning long indignant way.

"No nonsense! Keep close to each other. "

Zhao xianger takes him to the sky at a high speed, and the gap of three thousand worlds is close at hand.

Siming looked up at the sky and saw the rosy clouds rippling in the sky. Then Ning Changjiu's figure fell straight down. Zhao xianger followed him and surrounded him provocatively.

"Well, it's a battle without suspense." Simang couldn't bear to see it again.

Lu Jiajia sat on one side, comforting: "don't worry, arrogance will be defeated, Xiang'er is so proud at the moment, maybe he will show his flaws later."

Simang said: "silly marriage, flaws can only be effective in a close battle. In the three thousand world, no matter what tricks, they can't hide her."

Lu Jia did not answer, but looked at the distance quietly.

The battle has been completely one-sided, but Ning has not given up resistance for a long time. The silver sword and umbrella sword are exploding in the air. He tries his best to fight with Zhao xianger, trying to break the limit of three thousand worlds.

Zhao xianger slowly disassembles his sword moves, but he is also surprised in his heart. He is glad that he is not in the mood to fight with him outside.

In the contest, Zhao xianger snapped his fingers.

Three thousand worlds are turned upside down day and night.

In their field, everything is in the dark.

Time seems to return to the three-year appointment, Zhao xianger unfolds the power of the world, Shencha and Yu Lei draw an elegant arc in the dark, like a girl's new eyebrow.

Ning Long's sword intention is suppressed by her.

And Zhao xianger is the same as before. After a set of swordsmanship is performed, the light lights up. The Dragon Robe on her body has been changed into a phoenix skirt, and the girl is smiling, so as to show her invincibility in the world.

She was changing her clothes while she was comparing swords. The clothes were all cut appropriately, and the curves were outlined to be young and beautiful. She was like a lotus that had just broken the water. Every inch of her skin was full of the unique beauty of a girl.

Ning long knew that she was tempting himself, and he was really tempted. He wanted to conquer her arrogance, but the rules of the world bound him.

"Don't you plan to use Jinwu?" Zhao xianger said, "this is your only chance."

Ning long was pressed to retreat step by step, choking, he forced himself to calm down and said: "there is no need to remind Miss Zhao."

Zhao xianger light a Shen, another punch hit.

Ning long been bumped into the world of another flower.

He stares at Zhao xianger's figure. Without hesitation, he opens the eyes of the sun and locks her. At the same time, he pulls out his bow and roars out.

Zhao xianger evaded with pure Yang power.

There is also Jinwu on the arrow.

If it's an ordinary person, I'm afraid it's already included by Jinwu when he's hiding arrows.

But Zhao xianger saw all this. The flame wings on her back vibrated like a dragonfly, and her figure flashed. She distanced herself from Ning for a long time and avoided the golden black.

"That's all?" Asked Zhao xianger.

Her power of evasion fell into silence, but the silence time was very short. She only needed to keep a long distance from Ning during this period of time to be invincible.

While avoiding Jin Wu's attack, she swims through the void like a fish and puts on her last dress.

It's the Yuhuang skirt worn by Xihe in his previous life.

The skin whiter than ivory glows with dreamlike color at this moment. The light and shadow between heaven and earth gather together. Each one is a unique makeup for her.

This is what she looked like when she was the sun goddess.

Huang skirt is rolling in the wind, and Zhao xianger's clothes are slightly untied, floating far and near in front of Ning Changchang's body.

"Don't you mean to avenge sister xueci? Don't you mean to take care of me? My husband, you are not just talking about it, are you

Zhao xianger smiles. When she and Ning are close to each other for a long time, her thin and upturned lips almost touch him. But when Ning leans forward, her figure is gone.

One of the most beautiful Shuangshu in the world is in front of him, but it can't be seen.

So she took revenge on him.

"Don't ask for mercy later." Ning long as finally unbearable.

With the bow in hand, the golden black flies out with the arrow.

"Repeat the old trick?" Zhao Xiang'er shook his head and said sarcastically, "is this poor skill?"

She used the power of pure yang to easily avoid the arrow.

Rather long time too late to receive the arrow, Zhao xianger's figure again, a palm will he fly.

So Jin Wu continued to move forward with his wings and ran into Lu's arms.

Lu Jia was at a loss.

She helped Jin Wu Shun her hair and suddenly said, "what's this?"

Siming turned his head and found that she took out a stone from the glory of Jinwu.

"Is this Jinwu laying eggs?" Simang joked casually.

Then she immediately realized that it was not right.

"This, this isn't..." simang was surprised and said: "isn't this Liuyin stone?"

This sentence also shocked Zhao xianger on the other side.

Zhao xianger cast his eyes here.

Her figure came in an instant.

"Liuyinshi?" Zhao xianger looked at the stone in Lu's hand and looked puzzled. "Show me a look."

Lu Jia obediently handed over the stone and held Jinwu alone.

Zhao xianger looks at it for a moment. She and Siming look at each other. They are shocked in each other's eyes.

"How about this one..."

The stone is as like as two peas yesterday, but they are sure that the two pieces are not the same piece.

Zhao xianger and Siming figured it out together.

They all looked to Ning Changchang.

"Well, it's you who changed the stone!"

Zhao xianger injected aura into it to make the final confirmation.

The voice came out:

"Zhao xianger and I... Who is more beautiful?"

That's the voice of simang.

Si Ming is sure that it's Ning Changchang's hand and foot... It turns out that the traitor is him! Siming was so angry that he wanted to encourage Zhao xianger to beat him hard.

Ning long dare not let her continue to listen, run Taiyin power, shoot an arrow again.

Zhao xianger also evaded the past with authority.

At the same time, liuyinshi's words continued. It was Siming's smiling voice:

"I'm just asking, but you don't mind." Zhao xianger listened attentively. In liuyinshi, Ning Changjiu is about to answer. A little bit of confusion flashed in Siming's heart - if Ning had been changing the contract for a long time, why would she have a private talk with Lu? It was also at this moment that Lu Jia threw out a golden crow like an old hen in her arms. Zhao xianger's Chunyang power is still quiet, and she has never doubted Lu's marriage. For a moment, Jin Wu's consciousness is still concentrated in liuyinshi, and she has not made a clear response to the sudden scene. The next moment, Zhao xianger, Lu Jiajia and Siming were all in the kingdom of Jinwu. Ning Changjiu is also here. Zhao xianger looked at Lu's marriage and was shocked and said, "marry, you... How do you..." besides Lu's marriage, the most surprising thing was Siming. She looked at the woman who was rejected by her "silly marriage", and had an unreal feeling. After Lu married with both hands, her eyebrows were still soft, but she couldn't hide her smile“ Xiang'er, I have told you for a long time that your master of swordsmanship has never changed. Besides, my elder sister warned you yesterday not to behave wildly. Why don't you listen? " When Zhao xianger thought of their previous conversation, he suddenly realized that Lu had always had something to say about her... She was the one who had hidden the most! Lu Qijia, with her arms around her chest, approached the girl and said, "when people are most concentrated, they are also vulnerable. Snow porcelain has taught you this lesson. Why don't you listen carefully? If you don't listen well, how will you be punished? "“ I... "Zhao xianger has not yet slowed down. She looks at the woman who teaches her elder's attitude, and she is speechless for a moment. Lu Jiajia has issued the final judgment: "Xiang'er is arrogant and arrogant. She doesn't know her manners. She has already obeyed the law. Husband, please teach her the rules."