Beyond the Divine States Chapter 445: : Huo Feng Liang Yu marries later

At the top of the Three Thousand Worlds of the West, Zhao Xiang'er's black robe was slightly loose and fluttering in the wind. She gently stretched out her hand to cover her forehead and straightened her hair. The long hair hanging over her waist and hips looked like thick dark clouds.

The surface of Three Thousand World is glowing with light colors, like a fragile foam.

Zhao Xianger silently perceives these three thousand worlds.

She can clearly feel that these three thousand worlds are for her own. This is her true ability. Not only can these three worlds cross the earth, every world in between, but also They are all slowly rotating, and the center seems to gush out unimaginable energy at any time.

It's just that at this moment, his strength is not enough to truly dominate the three thousand worlds.

She perceives the world, as always, perfect connection with it.

Besides, she looked at the sky from time to time, and sometimes took a look at Ning Changjiu's progress.

Ning Changjiu is still meditating, adjusting his spiritual energy. His spiritual energy is almost perfect. The realm should be second only to Ye Chan Palace, who holds three powers. It's a pity that this is in her world... …

When Zhao Xianger thought of this, he couldn't help but feel resentful. When I saw this at the beginning of the year, he just stood in the crowd and looked at his little Taoist priest. He never thought that the marriage contract would hinder the entanglement of the past life. , Without three thousand worlds to rely on, he is no longer his opponent.

Zhao Xianger thought this way, and the scene of him flirting with those women once again appeared in his mind. Lu Jiamarry and Si Ming will not mention for the time being, it is that Liu Xiwan and Liu Junzhuo actually also...

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

She observed Ning Changjiu's beautiful face, with sadness from time to time, as if she was worried about something.

Zhao Xianger knows he must be thinking about something horrible again, but it doesn't matter, her pure Yang authority can perfectly avoid any surprise attack by him. She only needs to use three thousand worlds to drop ten guilds in one effort.

Thinking about this, the girl lay 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, Si Ming could not sleep, thinking about what happened in the past two days, she became more and more angry. She sat up on the bed, hugged her knees, put her chin on her knees, her cheeks swelled slightly. Sulking.

When Ning Changjiu walked back to the room, he saw Si Ming sitting on the edge of the bed. He took a pillow, put it on his lap, and slapped it fiercely. His mouth was chanting Zhao Xiang'er's name, that pillow. It was photographed distorted, and geese feathers were flying.

"Okay, don't let the pillow get out of your breath." Ning Changjiu gently held her hand and sat down beside her.

Si Ming took the pillow and hit him severely, and said: "Pretend to be a good person, don't you help her to cheat me today?"

Ning Changjiu smiled bitterly: "It's not because you took the phonograph to complain."

Si Ming stared at him, but his voice was lower: "I blame you anyway..."

She grabbed the pillow hard and said: "Is it true that I was bullied for the life?"

Ning Changjiu rubbed her hair and said, "As long as Xue Er doesn't want to bully others, of course she won't be bullied. You see, marrying and getting along with everyone is very good."

Si Ming said angrily: "That's because marrying a silly, and accepting it, I don't want to be as stupid as her!"

Ning Changjiu smiled faintly, and said: "Well, Cher is not stupid, Cher is the most clever."

Si Ming became even more angry: "Are you coaxing a silly girl?"

Ning Changjiu wanted to nod his head, but looked at Si Ming’s murderous expression, but he showed a specious smile. Si Ming looked at his smile, always feeling that Zhao Xianger’s and Zhao Xiang’er’s were carved out of the same mold. Looked very owed.

Si Ming leaned close to his face and said solemnly: "Tomorrow's battle, you can only win but not lose, do you understand!"

Ning Changjiu said bitterly: "I want to win too, but Xiang'er is invincible when I am here. I just thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of a way. Why should Army Master Xueer help her husband make some suggestions?" /

Si Ming's long hair turned into a color of anger.

She stared at Ning Chang for a while, and finally the frost in her eyes dissipated. Her thin shoulders sank slightly, and her eyelashes lowered discouragedly, and said: "Forget it, your heart must be towards that girl, Mo Say you can't win, even if you can win, I think you have to let her. Hmph, from now on you will watch me and marry marry lying on the right and left legs of the bad woman, let her bully."

After Si Ming finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ning Changjiu's thoughtful look. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he waved his fist up: "You don't expect a scene like that?!"

Ning Changjiu went to block Si Ming's fist and smiled and begged for mercy.

Siming got tired and straightened her hair. She became colder, got up slowly, walked to the mirror, handed over the comb, and said: "Comb my hair."

Ning Changjiu couldn't help thinking of the years in Ten Thousand Monster City. He walked behind Si Ming familiarly, took the wooden comb, and looked at Si Ming's antique face in the mirror.

The comb teeth slip into the hair.

The silence didn't last long. Outside the door, Zhao Xianger's figure appeared ghostly.

She crossed the threshold and walked into the glazed-earth pavilion. The pendant made of cloud clouds lightly danced. With her arrival, the entire attic revolved like a music box, making a jingle like a spring. .

Ning Changjiu looked at her, and his combing hands stopped slightly.

Zhao Xianger’s petite and beautiful figure stopped beside Si Ming, and she sat down in front of the makeup mirror beside her. As her body bends slightly, the bricks below rose up like a cloud of smoke, condensing into a seat. , Supporting her body.

Zhao Xianger also said: "Comb my hair."

Si Ming looked at her, with a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, elegant and confident.

Si Ming was deflated, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful to her, but he managed to remain neither humble nor overbearing, and said softly: "Husband, what are you doing in a daze? The hair has not been combed yet."

Zhao Xianger also said: "Come and comb my hair now, I can make you suffer less tomorrow."

Ning Changjiu looked at them and said: "I don't have the ability to make three cleansing at one go."

Zhao Xianger said annoyed: "Do you want to step on a few boats when you comb your hair?"

"Hey, don't dare." Ning Changjiu had a headache.

"Don't dare?" Zhao Xianger turned over the old account and said: "In the first life, you deceived me to be gentle and kind, and obedient to you, so you indulged a little, huh, now you don’t think about it. Go through it!"

"Gentle and kind?" Si Ming said in surprise: "Sister Xiang'er has such a lifetime?"

Zhao Xianger disdainfully said: "What do you know? Master's evaluation of me is also gentle, kind, and beautiful."

"It's true...Master respects her..." Si Ming thought that Master would really comfort people.

Zhao Xianger glanced at her faintly, and said: "What's your opinion from Sister Xueci? Want to kneel and slap her sister again?"

"I..." The order of life is even lower: "No... I don't want to."

Zhao Xianger nodded in satisfaction. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "Why are you still stunned?"

Si Ming also stared at Ning Changjiu from the mirror, warning him with his eyes.

Between the dilemma, the Golden Crow flew out, and the figure of Lu Jiajia was outlined. She smiled softly, walked behind Zhao Xianger, took the wooden comb, and said: "I'll comb it for Xianger. "

Zhao Xianger was slightly taken aback, and said: "Why are you married here?"

Lu Jiajia explained: "I just went to the Golden Crow Kingdom to repair my sword. Although I am now the master of the Sword Master Palace, my talent and aptitude are not as good as you, so I should practice more diligently."

Lu Jiajia said this and he has combed his hair for Zhao Xianger.

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

Zhao Xianger looked at the dignified and gentle appearance of Lu married in the mirror, and did not stop her from combing her hair, but said: "Married, you are so gentle and obedient, you are really cheap and wicked."

Lu Jiajia said softly: "I'm not gentle and obedient..."

"Don't deceive yourself." Zhao Xianger smiled and said, "Married these past few days, like a child who just entered school. I remember it was not like this before marrying. Hey, is it him again? What a good thing I did, my Sword Sect Sect Master Qing Leng Xianzi has been trained."

Lu Jiama stubbornly said: "I have not changed, I have always been your master sister!"

Zhao Xianger didn't care, and said: "Yes, it's a pity that this is not an impossible dream, but a three thousand world. Sister Lu is very good, lest she be as embarrassed as Sister Xueci."

The three of them listened to her words and looked at the girl's indomitable appearance, and they did not dare to say much.

Zhao Xianger's mood has been suppressed for too long, and she has a sense of exuberance. She just waits for tomorrow to tidy up them and establish herself second only to the master.

Lu Jia married Xiang Xiang's cheeks slightly, and finally messed up Zhao Xiang'er's hair a little bit, and combed her again.

"I see, Xiang'er is the sky, and Xiang'er is the best." Lu Jiajia squeezed her cheek.

Zhao Xianger folded her hands on her legs and smiled in the mirror: "Well, sister Lu is also the best."

……

After combing her hair, Zhao Xiang'er got up and left, her dragon robe dangling on the ground, flowing like water patterns.

She showed off her scented shoulders and powdered back as usual, which made Ning Changjiu see but couldn't get it. She even smiled at the door. Ning Changjiu could still hold on to herself during this smile, Si Ming was already gritted his teeth with anger.

"Too arrogant! Too arrogant!"

Siming is doomed to sleep tonight.

She walked around the house, looking at Ning Changjiu, and said, "What are you practicing?"

Ning Changjiu replied: "The technique of mountain shield imperialism."

Siming desperately said: "Are you giving up and seeking victory completely?!"

Ning Changjiu broke the jar and said: "Just get a beating, can Xiang'er kill me?"

"I killed you!" Si Ming rushed forward.

Ning Changjiu begged for mercy: "Xue'er, don't disturb my practice. Under this internal and external trouble, even the gods can't hold it."

Si Ming hummed softly, she looked at Lu Jiajia, and said: "Marriage, you also think of a way!"

Lu Jiama innocent said: "What can I think of? I only hope that everyone can be in harmony."

Si Ming said discouragedly: "That's right, I actually expected to get married."

Lu married not to worry about getting married, and smiled elegantly, like a blooming white camellia.

The shining night sky with stars faded with time, and the sun rose in the far east. Three thousand worlds, bearing the sun, awakened in silence, once again turned into a cloud-filled fairyland.

Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger are about to start the final battle in these three thousand worlds.

Si Ming walked out discouragedly, and had no chance of winning for Ning Changjiu.

Lu Jiajia comforted her quietly.

When Si Ming thought of the long years to come, he would have to endure the little girl's anger, and he became more frustrated.

In the sky, Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xianger have stood relatively well.

Ning Changjiu holds a silver rapier with fluttering clothes, and Zhao Xiang'er holds an old red umbrella, and his robe is relaxed.

This battle was as expected by Si Ming, without much suspense.

In Three Thousand Worlds, Zhao Xianger is a god-like existence, unable to match it at all.

Ning Changjiu has been strong enough, even possessing the power to break through the limit of the world, but he is still close to that true divine power.

This line is enough for him to pinch all wins and losses here.

In the sky, there was a fire behind Zhao Xianger, and the flames outlined the appearance of the three-tailed true phoenix. The Fa embraced Zhao Xianger’s body, and the turbulent flames flowed all over her body. She drew out the umbrella sword with one hand. One hand randomly simulates the world's famous sword, the sword jumps with the dance of the fingers, cutting out the sharp sword aura.

Ning Changjiu watched the sword energy ripped by the whistling hurricane, and summoned the golden body of Shura, dodged in it, avoided Zhao Xianger's attack, and waited for the opportunity to fight back.

But Zhao Xianger didn't give him a chance.

She stood on a high place, her figure fell, and in an instant, the distance between the two of them was hundreds of meters away, and the fragrant wind lingered around her ears, accompanied by Zhao Xianger's fist.

The defensive method that Ning Changjiu practiced last night finally came in handy, building a scaly defense in the void to block Zhao Xianger's fist.

As soon as Zhao Xianger thought, the rules of the world changed, and these defenses were as fragile as paper, and were instantly lifted off.

The fist hits firmly.

"Did you ever think about today when you talk and laugh with your girl's house on weekdays?" Zhao Xianger asked lightly.

Ning Changjiu's figure flew back. He knew that he was wrong, and he didn't refute to add fuel, and let Zhao Xianger vent his emotions.

Zhao Xianger flew with him, keeping the same speed, she almost flew next to Ning Changjiu, with a leisurely expression.

"Today, I will show you a good tour of the Three Thousand Worlds."

Speaking, the girl grabbed him, and the two of them fell sharply from the sky.

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

There is a world hidden in all the flowers here.

They came to the world of flowers in an instant.

Ning Changjiu was dragged by Zhao Xianger, and he wandered through thousands of worlds. His Taoism was firmly suppressed, and there was no resistance. Let the girl take him around the world, almost infinite. Wandering in the world.

"Three Thousand Worlds..." Ning Changjiu whispered softly.

"Do you remember anything?" Zhao Xianger asked.

Ning Changjiu vaguely recalled some ancient memories, and said: "I only remember that the three thousand worlds are beautiful, even if you spend a lifetime you can't finish them."

Zhao Xianger did not fully understand the whole meaning of these words, she just said proudly: "I am in charge of the three thousand worlds, and I have its own unparalleled beauty."

Ning Changjiu said: "Can I surrender now?"

"No spine!" Zhao Xianger said contemptuously.

"If Miss Zhao has the backbone, shall we go out and fight?" Ning Changjiu said angrily.

"Stop talking nonsense! Stay close."

Zhao Xianger led him to the sky at high speed, and the barrier of three thousand worlds was close before him.

Si Ming looked up at the sky and saw Caixia rippling in the sky, and then Ning Changjiu's figure fell straight down, and Zhao Xianger followed him provocatively.

"Oh, it really was a battle without suspense." Si Ming couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Lu Jiajia sat aside and comforted: "Don't worry, the arrogant soldier will be defeated. Xiang'er is so proud at this moment, maybe it will reveal the flaws later."

Si Ming said: "Stupid marrying, the flaws are only effective in evenly matched battles. In the three thousand worlds, no matter what tricks they are, they can't hide from her."

Lu Jiama didn't answer, but just looked into the distance quietly.

The battle has completely fallen to one side. Kening has not given up resistance for a long time. The silver sword and umbrella sword are exploding electric lights in the air. He does his best to fight Zhao Xianger and try to break the three. Thousands of ways to the limit of the world.

Zhao Xianger slowly dismantled his swordsmanship, but was also secretly surprised in her heart. Fortunately, she was not motivated and really duel with him outside.

In Bijian, Zhao Xianger snapped his fingers.

Three thousand worlds turn upside down day and night.

In their field, everything fell into darkness.

Time seems to have returned to the three-year agreement. Zhao Xianger unfolds the power of the world, Shen Tu and Yu Lei draw an elegant arc in the dark, like a girl's newly drawn eyebrows.

Ning Changjiu's sword intent was firmly suppressed by her.

And Zhao Xianger is the same as before. After a set of swordsmanship is over, the light shines. The dragon robe on her body has been replaced with a phoenix skirt. The girl is smiling, which shows that she is in the world. Invincible.

She changed her clothes while playing with swords. The clothes were cut appropriately, and the curves were drawn to be youthful and beautiful. She was like a lotus that had just broken through the surface of the water, and every inch of her skin revealed the unique beauty of a girl.

Ning Changjiu knew that she was tempting himself, and he was indeed tempted. He wanted to conquer her arrogance, but the rules of the world tightly bound his hands and feet.

"Are you not planning to use Golden Crow?" Zhao Xianger said: "This is your only chance."

Ning Changjiu was suppressed step by step and backed away, he was suffocated. He calmly said: "You don't need Miss Zhao to remind you."

Zhao Xianger faintly slapped, then punched again.

Ning Changjiu was knocked into the world of another flower.

He stared at Zhao Xianger's figure, and without hesitation, he opened the eyes of the yin and locked her, and at the same time he drew out the divine bow, the arrow on the string, and whizzed out.

Zhao Xianger avoided it with pure Yang authority.

The golden crow was flying on the arrow.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that the Golden Crow has already been taken in while hiding from the arrow.

But Zhao Xianger saw all this clearly, and the wings of flame condensed on her back flickered like a dragonfly, and her figure flickered, pulling away from Ning Changjiu, and avoided the golden crow.

"That's it?" Zhao Xianger asked.

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

While avoiding the attack of the Golden Crow, she wandered through the void like a fish, and put on the last Chinese dress.

That was the phoenix dress worn by Xihe in the previous life.

The skin whiter than ivory glowed with a dreamlike color at this moment, the light and shadow from the sky and the earth gathered together, and each line was a unique makeup for her.

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

The phoenix skirt was blowing in the wind, Zhao Xianger unzipped his clothes slightly, and floated near and far in front of Ning Changjiu.

"Isn't it saying that you want to avenge Sister Xueci? Isn't it saying that you want family law to deal with me? Your husband will just talk about it, right?"

Zhao Xianger smiled lightly. When she was close to Ning Changjiu, her thin and curled lips almost touched him, but when Ning Changjiu leaned forward, her figure disappeared again.

One of the most beautiful twins in the world is right in front of him, but it is not visible.

She retaliated against him like this.

"Don't beg for mercy later." Ning Changjiu seemed to be intolerable at last.

The divine bow is in hand, and the golden crow flies out with the arrow.

"Reapplying the old skills?" Zhao Xianger shook his head and sarcastically said: "Is this a poor technique?"

She used the pure sun authority to easily dodge the arrow.

Ning Chang had no time to take the arrow, and Zhao Xianger's figure came again and knocked him into the air with a palm.

So the Golden Crow continued to move forward with flapping wings, unexpectedly crashing into Lu Jiajia's arms.

Lu Jiajia is a little at a loss.

She helped Jin Wu smooth his hair and suddenly said: "What is this?"

Si Ming turned her head and found that she had taken out a stone from the brilliance of the Golden Crow.

"Is this Golden Crow laying eggs?" Si Ming joked casually.

Then, she immediately realized that it was wrong.

"This, this is not..." Si Ming said in surprise: "Isn't this a phonograph stone?"

This sentence also alarmed Zhao Xianger on the other side.

Zhao Xianger cast his gaze here.

She is here in an instant.

"The phonograph stone?" Zhao Xianger looked at the stone in Lu's marrying hands, with a puzzled look, "Let me see."

Lu Jiajia obediently handed over the stone, holding the golden crow alone.

Zhao Xiang'er looked at it for a moment, and she and Si Ming looked at each other, and each other's eyes were shocked.

"How about this..."

This phonograph stone is exactly the same as yesterday's, but they are sure that the two pieces are not the same.

Zhao Xianger figured it out with Si Ming.

They all looked at Ning Changjiu.

"Okay, it turns out that you adjusted the stone!"

Zhao Xianger injected aura into it and made the final confirmation.

The voice came out:

"Zhao Xianger and I...who looks better?"

That was the voice of Si Ming.

Si Ming is now convinced that Ning Changjiu's hands and feet... It turns out that the traitor was actually him! Si Ming suddenly became angry and wanted to encourage Zhao Xiang'er to beat him severely.

Ning Changjiu did not dare to let her continue listening, running the power of Taiyin, and shooting another arrow.

Zhao Xianger also avoided the past with authority.

At the same time, the words of the phonograph continue, it is the voice of the si Ming smiling:

"I just asked casually, but you said it's okay."

Zhao Xianger listened intently.

In the lingering stone, Ning Changjiu is about to answer.

There was a trace of confusion in Si Ming's mind--if Ning Changjiu had made the package, then why would there be personal words about her marrying Lu to marry him?

At this moment, Lu Jiajia threw out the golden crow like an old hen in his arms.

Zhao Xianger’s pure Yang authority is still silent, and she has never doubted Lu Jiajia. The moment Jin Wu threw her out, her consciousness was still concentrated in the phonograph, and she did not make a clear response to the sudden scene. .

The next moment, Zhao Xianger, Lu Jiajia, and Si Ming were all in the Golden Crow Kingdom.

Ning Changjiu also entered here.

Zhao Xianger watched Lu marry and said in shock: "Marry, you...how do you..."

Besides Lu's marriage, the most surprised thing was Si Ming. She had an unreal feeling when she looked at this woman who was disgusted by her ‘silly marriage’.

After Lu Jia married her hands down, the softness between her eyebrows and eyes remained, but Qiu Shui's long eyes couldn't hide her smile.

"Xiang'er, I told you a long time ago that your Sect Master Qing Leng has not changed. Besides, my sister warned you yesterday and told you not to act arrogantly. Why didn't you listen? "

Zhao Xianger remembered their previous conversations, and then suddenly realized that Lu Jiajia has always had something to say...

She is the one who hides the deepest!

Lu Jia married her arms around her chest, approaching the girl, and said: "When people are most concentrated, they are also vulnerable. This lesson Snow Porcelain has already taught you, why don't you know how to listen carefully? If you don’t listen well, how should you punish it?"

"I..." Zhao Xianger hadn't calmed down yet, she looked at the woman who taught herself as an elder, and she was speechless for a while.

Lu Jiajia has issued a final judgment: "Xiang'er is arrogant and arrogant, and she doesn't know how to do it. She has already broken the law, husband, let's teach her the rules."