Beyond the Divine States Chapter 448: : Sisters

When Ning Changjiu woke up from the bed, he smelled a hint of rice.

He earned a body that seemed to have emptied his strength. His limbs were like nails, and he was firmly nailed to the couch. He turned his head weakly and caught a glimpse of Zhao Xianger's back.

Clear and protruding girls wore a new red and white pleated skirt, with waterfall-like hair hanging down, the thighs under the skirt were tight, and the bows at the back of the waist were tied clean, all showing the beauty of youth.

Her body moved lightly, and her original porcelain-white skin showed a sense of warmth. The girl took a spoon, took something from the boiler made of thin ice in front of her, and gently placed it on her lips. On the side, it seems to be testing temperature and taste.

"Xiang'er..." Ning Changjiu shouted, his throat a little dry.

Zhao Xianger looked back at him, a little surprised: "Woke up so early?"

Ning Changjiu felt that she was mocking herself and asked: "Why did you get up earlier than me?"

Zhao Xianger said: "I want to try to cook rice... Don't you always laugh at my poorly cooked rice? I want to prove myself."

It proves that it's really not tasty...Ning Changjiu dared to think but didn't dare to speak. He closed his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't accept the fact that Xianger not only woke up earlier than himself, but also made him breakfast.

He said firmly: "Xiang'er should be very weak now, right? Take a good rest, I can cook."

Zhao Xianger blinked, smiling with a sly infatuation, she let out her body, and said: "Then you come."

Ning Changjiu took a deep breath, barely braced himself, and slowly let the spiritual energy run. When he was about to stay next to Xiang'er, Zhao Xianger rushed back like a wild cat and sat on his waist. In time, he pushed him back to the bed.

"Really come? Don't think I did a good job?" Zhao Xianger asked with a frown.

"No." Ning Changjiu gave up the resistance. He looked into the girl's eyes and said: "Xiang...It's delicious."

Zhao Xianger pursed her lips, looked at his face, and asked: "Are you tired?"

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "Not tired at all."

Zhao Xianger smiled slightly, she let go of Ning Changjiu's hand, and said: "It's okay, three thousand worlds are infinite, and the golden crow walks through it like a fine guard and fills the sea. Of course, she can't come to the limitless. The end of it."

Ning Changjiu recalled what happened last night, his body couldn't help regenerating a slight tremor. He said: "It turns out that three thousand worlds really exist."

Zhao Xianger gave a hum, the tip of his tongue touched the fine teeth lightly, and said: "A year ago, if there were no disturbances by Xueyuan, we should have already understood."

"The Three Thousand Worlds are indeed powerful and extraordinary." Ning Changjiu recalled the endless journey of the world, sighed, and asked: "If Xianger truly understood the power of this authority, what would happen? What?"

"I don't know either." Zhao Xianger tilted her head and said seriously: "But then, you should not be my opponent at all."

"Yes, Xiang'er is the best." Ning Changjiu looked at her dozingly.

For some reason, Ning Changjiu remembered his past life again.

In his previous life, he never knew what he had missed when he handed in the remarriage letter...

Fortunately, twelve years back in time, everything can be repeated.

It's just... Is that really going back in time?

Ning Changjiu couldn't get around this problem.

As the two talked, Zhao Xianger's nose moved slightly, and suddenly turned her head away, regretfully saying: "It seems...burnt?"

Ning Changjiu raised his hand with difficulty, using the authority of time to flow it back a little.

The burning smell was gone, but instead of being happy, Zhao Xianger gave Ning Changjiu a slightly resentful look.

After a long time, Ning realized that this might have been burnt on purpose by Xiang'er-it was not tasty anyway, and you can shirk responsibility if it is burnt.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as it is cooked by Xianger, I will finish it anyway."

Zhao Xianger nodded now.

Soon, Ning Changjiu regretted his arrogant remarks.

He ate the rice cooked by Zhao Xianger in small mouthfuls, without changing the color of the noodles.

Zhao Xianger sat aside, tapping the chess piece lightly, playing against himself.

"I lost to me when I played chess, has Xiang'er been unwilling to do so?" Ning Changjiu asked.

Zhao Xianger nodded without evasiveness, and said: "In these years, when I have free time, I will play chess with myself."

Ning Changjiu said: "Aren't there two maids in Three Thousand World? Why don't you let them accompany you?"

Zhao Xianger said quietly: "What is the difference between this and my playing chess in Zhao Guo and Guo Shou? They will try their best to lose to me deliberately, and they can't sharpen the chess skills at all... Only they don't deceive themselves, so I play chess. Hold the black and white, and play with yourself, so that your chess power can be doubled!"

Ning Changjiu listened to her theory and thought that he was worthy of his wife. He thought for a while and asked: "Then fighting with yourself, can the cultivation level be doubled?"

Zhao Xianger smiled, holding a chess piece and slowly placing it on the chessboard, "Of course, because the road to cultivation is a process of fighting with oneself."

Ning Changjiu nodded thoughtfully, and while agreeing with Zhao Xianger's point of view, he quietly gathered the rice away, shattered the void, and dumped it in.

He walked to Zhao Xianger's body and picked up the chess pieces to play the endgame with her.

"Did you finish?" Zhao Xianger asked.

"Hmm." Ning Changjiu wiped his lips symbolically.

"Is it delicious?"

"Um...In short, it is a nostalgic taste."

Ning Changjiu replied casually. The two played chess, and Zhao Xianger's brows frowned. Then, just like in the palace, the sound of the chess piece falling to the ground sounded crisply.

"I accidentally knocked over the chessboard..." Zhao Xianger apologized slightly.

Ning Changjiu looked at her tenderly, "It's okay."

Speaking, he exercised time authority, and the chess game resumed as before. He gestured to Zhao Xianger to continue.

The apology on Zhao Xianger's face disappeared instantly, and the battle on the chessboard evolved into a battle off the chessboard.

Clouds flew in the fairy pavilion.

When Lu Jiajia and Si Ming arrive, the early morning has passed, and the light in the three thousand worlds is bright. Looking out through the walls of the world, it is a pale yellow color.

Si Ming walked to Ning Changjiu's side, squinted at him, and said, "Are you bullied by the little tiger?"

Ning Changjiu said: "I'm out of danger."

Lu Jia married: "It seems that the husband met an opponent?"

Si Ming sarcastically said: "You are so useless as everyone is married?"

Lu Jia's marrying earlobes are reddish, humming lightly and turning his head away, "It sounds like you are so good."

In the friendly greetings in the morning, the two days that belonged to them finally passed. The four people sat down and began to discuss the future.

"Next month, we will pass the Vermilion Star, and I don't know that the Vermillion Bird Council will not be opened." Lu Jiajia said worriedly.

"Probably not." Ning Changjiu speculated: "Dark Lord is slow in consciousness because of its huge size, but when Lei Lao Yue passed, it did not light up Lei Lao Star. This shows that Dark Lord has judgment. This Although the judgment is slow, it clearly knows who the traitor is."

Zhao Xianger agreed with him: "I also think that the Kingdom of Suzaku will not be opened."

"Suzaku is Mingfei..." Lu Jiajia counted with his fingers.

"Ming Fei is the strongest among the remaining divine masters. If I were the dark master, I should try to put all the notes on it." Si Ming said.

"The most worrying thing is that we still don't know the specific location of the kingdom of the gods." Zhao Xianger pointed out the key to killing the gods.

Ning Changjiu said: "Master once said that the kingdom of the gods should be on the highest mountain."

Zhao Xianger wondered: "The real Kunlun fairy mountain has already collapsed. Where is the highest peak in the world?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head. Now that the Kingdom of God is not open after all, all discussions are just conjectures.

"I don't know how long the saint can last." Lu Jiajia looked at the high sky, worrying: "Mankind has gone through several battles, and a hundred wastes are waiting for prosperity. There is not much time left for us, even if it is five. Hundreds of Five Paths practitioners’ anti-celestial grandeur a hundred years ago, I’m afraid they can’t be replicated."

Ning Changjiu directly gave the answer: "Eight years. The saint should still be able to support it for eight years."

Lu Jia married and frowned, and immediately understood... He died at the age of 28 in his previous life. It was eight years later. It was the final day of the third hunt for the country, and it was also the master’s decision. The day of the decisive battle.

Ning Changjiu continued: "Ye Chu also said that when I was twenty-eight years old, there was a mortal catastrophe. As long as I was still in the light cone of fate, I would not be able to escape. Eight years later, it is likely to be The node of the world."

There was no sadness when he said this, as if he was saying that he would be detached from the cone of light.

But as for what to do, he still has no clear answer.

Zhao Xiang'er in a pleated skirt lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

Lu Jiajia noticed the change in her mood and asked softly: "Xiang'er, what's the matter?"

Zhao Xiang'er raised her head and said: "I'm still thinking about three thousand worlds."

"Three Thousand Worlds?" Lu Jiajia and Si Ming still don't know about this.

Zhao Xianger glanced at Ning Changjiu, and then whispered the secret about Three Thousand World.

"It can be like this..."

"Xiang'er is really a valuable tool above all else."

Lu Jiajia and Si Ming were amazed.

Zhao Xianger squeezed her fist and said: "The point I am talking about is spatial authority! Three thousand worlds, that...um...that's just evidence!"

Ning Changjiu asked: "Did Xiang'er think of anything again?"

Zhao Xiang'er nodded and said: "I heard you and Xue Ci said that you still have a lifetime..."

"Well, I have kept this from you for a long time." Ning Changjiu lowered his head and apologized slightly: "When the three-year appointment was held, I didn't know how to explain this matter. Later, we were separated for too long and had no chance to tell. You."

But he didn't need to explain anything. When Xiang'er was sitting in Three Thousand World, she knew through the water mirror.

Lu Jiajia complained to the side: "Not only did he have a lifetime, he also rejected your marriage certificate in that lifetime."

Ning Changjiu glanced at Lu Jiajia, feeling that her marriage was so bold.

"Reject my marriage certificate?" Zhao Xianger yelled. She stared at Ning Changjiu and said coldly: "Sure enough, you can do everything."

Ning Changjiu wanted to plead, Zhao Xianger didn't bother to listen to his explanation, waved his hand, and said: "Forget it, I will settle accounts with you later!"

Ning Changjiu rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly.

Zhao Xianger continued: "That marriage letter may not be important."

Ning Changjiu immediately stated his position: "I think it's very important."

"I didn't mean that! Don't interrupt!" Zhao Xianger took a deep breath and said annoyed: "I mean, you rejected the marriage certificate at the time, and the master did not force it. It means that the marriage certificate, no matter you It doesn’t matter whether you agree or not, to the respected master."

Ning Changjiu nodded slightly, agreeing with her.

They had fate in their previous lives. Master arranged this way, perhaps just to give himself the right to choose and let him live a happy and peaceful life.

Zhao Xianger continued to ask herself: "Then the master traded with Suzaku to revive my soul with the authority of life, what is it for?"

Siming twisted her fingers and thought together, she understood: "If the birth of Xiang'er is a bet between Master and God Suzaku, then what they bet on should be the same thing. !"

"Well, I think so too." Lu said after getting married.

Zhao Xianger nodded and said: "Yes, I think they all want to own three thousand worlds. Suzaku has my soul, but cannot occupy the power in it, and the master has the right to life, can revive me , Get the opportunity to re-activate that power, so with regard to my'bet', Master and Suzaku are complementary. What they want should all be in my body, and they have evolved the power of space authority of three thousand worlds. ."

Ning Changjiu said: "So on the road of Xiang'er's growth, Suzaku has been trying to get Jiuyu close to you and replace you, while Master has used incredible power to protect you from growing up."

"Hmm."

Zhao Xianger sat at the cloud table, lowered her eyebrows, thinking about her life.

She has lived since she was a child, and she used to walk on a road full of thorns, human-eating monsters hiding in the jungle, and vicious hunters disguised as her shadow, cleverly following her, and guarding The person also hides in places she can't see, and accompanies her from ignorant and ignorant until she grows up slowly.

Zhao Xianger is no longer the girl who admires the "mother", she finally realized everything gradually.

Zhao Xianger looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "So, at the end of the previous life, who got the power of the Three Thousand World?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head and said: "I know very little about the past life."

Zhao Xianger sighed and complained: "Why were you so dumb in your previous life? If you are half as smart as you are now, it is estimated that you will be insignificant and dominate."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "If you are not stupid, how can you refuse Xiang'er's marriage letter?"

Zhao Xianger don't turn around and ignore him.

"Time, destiny, space..."

Si Ming tried to figure out these three powers, combed his thoughts, and vaguely understood what, but did not form a specific and complete idea.

They continue to discuss the future.

In the days to come, Ning Changjiu will still be the main force in killing the lord, and truly top immortals like them will concentrate on writing cheats, developing alchemy methods, digging ground veins and auras, and speeding up its filtering and generation. Laid the foundation for the explosive growth of human cultivators in the next eight years.

The shackles that were oppressing the human ascetics have been broken, and the path between entering the profound and the five realms has been unimpeded. When the world is repaired, this explosive growth will truly begin.

Of course, their primary enemy now is the ghost of two months later.

"When the Netherworld God Kingdom first opened, we must know its location as quickly as possible, and don't give him any breathing time." Ning Changjiu said, "So before that, we have to block all the things in the world. Peak."

"Block all peaks?"

"Yeah." Ning Changjiu said: "Leave a mark on those peaks. When the kingdom of God is opened, the mark will be triggered for us to know."

Si Ming asked: "Even if we can sense that the imprint is triggered, we can't get there right away."

Zhao Xianger immediately said: "There is a way."

She tilted her fingertips slightly and said: "Three thousand worlds can quickly cross the world. I have shown the Guyuncheng group before. But every time I use it, the loss is very large. After Guyuncheng and his group, The Three Thousand World hasn’t recovered for a long time, but...but today I find that this world seems to be much more vivid than it used to be."

Lu Jiajia and Si Ming looked at her with strange expressions.

"Don't think too much!" Zhao Xianger said fiercely: "The restoration of the three thousand worlds has benefited from my arduous practice...In short, before the opening of the kingdom of the gods, the three thousand worlds should be able to start again. "

Ning Changjiu nodded.

He knows that Hades is powerful and will not underestimate the enemy.

The general matter has been discussed, they are calculating the date, and the letter thinking about evil should have been handed over to the ancient Nether kingdom, and the plan of raising the dark master is also on the agenda, and they need to make time to return to the dark kingdom to help Xiaoling went to kill the Spirit Devourer.

After everyone discussed, Zhao Xianger was about to get up, but Si Ming grabbed her wrist.

"Xiang'er, we should talk about business." Si Ming said with a smile.

Zhao Xianger asked: "What does my sister want to discuss with me?"

Si Ming stretched her hand to the back, gathered up her light-colored hair, and moved her hair to her front. She looked at Zhao Xianger and said: "Xiang'er, my hair..."

Zhao Xiang'er opened her eyes innocently and said, "Sister Xueci's hair is very beautiful."

Si Ming is no longer euphemistic, and bluntly said: "Master said you can help me sing off the color."

Zhao Xianger smiled like a cat, and said: "Is this the tone of asking me?"

Si Ming turned his head slightly and found that Lu Jiajia and Ning Chang had been looking at herself for a long time. She was reddish and didn't want to ask someone in front of others, but looked at Zhao Xianger faintly.

Zhao Xianger grabbed her hand and pulled it in front of her. Then, the girl continued to write the word'ten' in her palm in the suspicious gaze of her life.

Si Ming immediately understood that the surface emotions can be controlled, but the inner emotions cannot be concealed, and his long hair gradually changed color.

"Xiang'er...Sister." Si Ming stared at Zhao Xiang'er and called out seriously.

Zhao Xianger retracted her hand, she rubbed Si Ming's hair and said: "Sister Xueci will be obedient, or I'm afraid I will burn my hair by mistake."

Si Ming chose to forbear, and said softly: "Well, I see..."

Zhao Xianger and Si Ming entered the back room.

The clouds gathered into a bucket, and it was quickly filled with clear and mild water. The black robes were stacked on one side, and Si Ming's arms crossed his chest, slowly submerged in the water, Zhao Xianger soaked all her hair To prevent Feng from injuring her, he stretched out his jade fingers and condensed flames at his fingertips, washing away the color of his hair in locks.

The faint color faded, and the silver-white wrapped in it was revealed again, as if Si Ming was slowly fading away from the noise of the earthly contamination, and gradually returned to the priest who was sitting alone and supporting the kingdom of God.

Zhao Xiang's child teased her with words from time to time, observing the change of hair color. Although Si Ming had a cold face, he could clearly feel that Zhao Xiang'er's movements were delicate.

When the light-colored long hair turned back to silvery white, Zhao Xianger breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In the future, Sister Xueci can continue to be bold in duplicity."

Si Ming looked at the familiar silver hair, smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you, sister Xianger."

Zhao Xianger pretended to be surprised: "What did you just say?"

Si Ming closed his eyes, soaked most of his body in the water, and repeated: "Thank you, sister Xianger..."

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jia married drinking tea outside, deliberating the details of various plans afterwards.

"At the beginning of the Golden Crow Kingdom, we made eighty-one swords together, and a large part of it was still in the world. Now we have become the co-master of the divine sword. It is time to take them back." Ning Changjiu Tao.

The eighty-one swords were originally designed to defeat the **** master and the dark master. Some of them became the same body of the sword and spirit of the ascetics, but more were still in a state of no master. The Golden Crow Kingdom was rebuilt. It's time for the famous sword that has never been tried.

Lu Jiajia nodded and said: "Well, I have been planning this recently."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Marriage is getting smarter and smarter. It seems that you don't need to worry about your husband too much."

Lu Jiajia also laughed. She looked at Ning Changjiu's face and asked, "Why do you look a little restless?"

Ning Changjiu said truthfully: "I have advanced the previous life today, so I can't help but think more about it."

Lu Jiajia asked: "Are you still thinking about that question?"

Ning Changjiu nodded and said: "Yes."

Before, they had talked about why time has turned back twelve years, and they are not in the unobservable, but become the little Taoist beside Ning Qinshui.

When the porridge is burning, go back for a while, and only return to the time when it hasn’t burnt. There will never be a situation where the rice is still in the rice field and has not been harvested.

Is this really going back in time?

Or to say... At the end of the last life, did the master change the entire time and space?

Ning Chang thought about this for a long time.

When the door opened, Zhao Xianger and Si Ming walked out of the back room together. Si Ming smiled at Ning Changjiu with a clear smile. The silver-haired and ink-robed woman recovered as before, her face remained quiet and beautiful, as if hidden in the temple. Ancient paintings.

Zhao Xianger was wearing a pleated skirt, stepping on snowy silk white socks, with a smile on her face all the time, she had the demeanor of a goddess, but she was like a little fairy hiding only bad water.

"Although Sister Xueci looks better now, I still miss the way I was before." Lu Jiajia looked at her and smiled softly.

Si Ming said lightly: "Or let sister Xiang'er dye you hair too?"

Zhao Xianger also looked at Lu Jiajia, and said: "Does it need to marry a sister?"

Lu Jiajia shook her head quickly, she didn't want her careful thoughts exposed to the sun.

Ning Changjiu listened to their conversation, and was surprised to find that a brand new sister chain was formed unknowingly...

In Three Thousand Worlds, after a short and warm time, they will go to the snowy world together.

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