Beyond the Divine States Chapter 27: : The immortal under the castle tower

Lu Jiajia looked at the little girl in a wet robe in front of him. After a few breaths, his rigid thoughts gradually thaw.

Ning Xiaoling came over with a smile, covering her head with one hand, and waving her with the other.

Lu Jiajia folded the note, retracted it from his sleeve, and smiled far-fetched: "It's the prescription your brother gave me. I just remembered it, so I'll take a look."

Ning Xiaoling looked at her for a while and was surprised: "Sister Lu is injured again?"

Lu Jiajia subconsciously touched his waist and slid the scaly sheath between his fingers, only to find that the sword was taken away by the mysterious man, and he was no longer with him at the moment.

She rubbed the scabbard intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Now that the imperial city is turbulent, Sister Ning should stay at home. Don't walk around randomly."

Ning Xiaoling said with an aggrieved look: "But I'm worried about brother, sister Lu is so powerful, go with me to find brother."

Lu Jia married her heart tight, she said calmly: "Sorry, I have to go to the palace at this moment, your brother is not easy, there should be nothing wrong."

She didn't want to say any more, and walked towards the blue and white sedan chair.

Ning Xiaoling stepped forward suddenly and grabbed her sleeve.

It was a very simple pull. Even if Lu Jiajia is weak at the moment, she can break free with a little effort, but for some reason, she remembered the words on the note, and the chill on her back was like needles sticking to her. The feeling of stiffness and numbness persisted for a long time. She watched Ning Xiaoling holding her little hand, and she was in a dilemma for a while.

Ning Xiaoling raised her head and looked at her pitifully: "Sister Lu, I'm afraid, I can't even find the yard now..."

Lu Jiajiaqiang kept breathing evenly, and said softly: "Xiaoling, stop messing around."

Ning Xiaoling glanced at the small sedan chair with white curtains and said: "Or sister take me to the palace."

"What are you going to do in the palace?" Lu Jiajia blurted out, then realized that his tone was unusually tough.

Ning Xiaoling looked at the suddenly fierce woman in front of her, pulled her sleeves, and said innocently: "This rain is starting to fall again, and I can't find a way back. My sister bears heartily watching me showering outside. Are you here?"

Ning Xiaoling finished speaking, loosened her sleeves, and walked towards the blue and white sedan chair with a face of anger.

"Wait!" Lu Jiajia shouted.

Ning Xiaoling turned her head, widened her eyes, and said, "Didn’t Sister Lu say to accept me as a disciple? Are you going to regret it now..."

Lu Jiajia shook his head subconsciously, "No, just..."

Ning Xiaoling blinked, waiting for her to continue.

Lu Jiajia's hand pressed the scabbard. I don't know if it's preconceived. Every word of the little girl in front of her is ordinary, but at this moment, there is a strange breath in her ears.

The rain was heavy again, and the sky was broken and crackled to the ground, causing countless splashes of water.

The short stalemate seemed extremely long.

Ning Xiaoling has already got into the sedan chair, lifted the white curtain to look at her, and said: "Sister, come in quickly."

Lu Jia married her chest ups and downs, she suddenly wanted to remove the scabbard, and directly knocked the girl out.

The thought came up, and a man's voice rang behind him.

"Miss Lu, you are here, hey, junior sister, you are also... Great, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I worry about seniors, don’t you say don’t run around?"

Hearing this sound, Lu Jia married herself finally relaxed. She turned her head and looked at a teenager standing in white clothes holding an umbrella, and smiled to herself.

Lu Jiajia felt relieved and said, "Dao Ning, your junior is also looking for you."

Ning Changjiu looked at the girl in the sedan chair, walked over to pull her out, and smiled: "Why, I want to run away with Miss Lu? I don't want the brother?"

Ning Xiaoling said innocently: "I didn't find you."

Ning Changjiu watched Lu marry and bowed, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm causing trouble to Miss Lu."

Lu Jiama replied with a gift: "The two are in my favor, how can it be troublesome."

Ning Changjiu said: "The palace fought again before. I am afraid that the palace is not safe at this moment. The girl should still be careful."

Lu Jiajia nodded gently.

Ning Changjiu glanced at the empty scabbard around her waist, then pulled Ning Xiaoling away.

Lu Jiajia looked at the back of the pair of senior brothers and sisters going away.

Ning Changjiu's umbrella leaned a lot towards the girl beside him.

She bit her lower lip, turned and entered the sedan, the sedan felt sensitive and rose into the air.

The small blue and white sedan chair is like a hotbed, exuding a strong spiritual energy, wrapping her like a silk, and blending into her snowy skin little by little, nourishing her body and soul like long-term drought and rain.

Lu Jiamara felt really at ease at this moment. She stopped thinking about anything and drove the sedan chair back to the temple.

Between the white curtains of snow gauze, her doomed figure looked blurred.

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Ning Changjiu was holding an umbrella, Ning Xiaoling looked up at him and asked, "Brother, how did you find me."

Ning Changjiu said: "Just ask the way, ask if you have seen such a tall and beautiful little girl along the way, and I will find you soon."

Ning Xiaoling hummed: "Brother lie, there is no one on this street, I haven't seen it all the way here."

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Why? I seem to be a little unhappy when I saw the brother?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Senior brother is okay, of course I am happy, but I could have gone to the palace with sister Lu for a visit, but I was disturbed by the senior brother."

Ning Changjiu rubbed her head, and said, "What's so good about the palace, it's gloomy inside, and there's a big fox looking at me outside. If Xiaoling goes, if the woman named Zhao Xianger is against me Regardless, what should I do if I eat you little fox in one bite?"

Ning Xiaoling shuddered unconsciously, clasped her arms, and said: "I think the sister named Zhao Xianger is a good match for the brother."

Ning Changjiu smiled and asked: "Why do you suddenly say that?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "Just feel..."

Ning Changjiu shook his head and smiled: "That Highness relied on his own power to stir up the storm in the city. If anyone marries her, he would think that he has a long life. There is no such fool in the world."

Ning Xiaoling smiled and said: "Sister Zhao Xianger's face alone, it is estimated that there will be a bunch of big fools lining up to propose marriage."

Ning Changjiu said: "Xiaoling will also be a beauty in the future."

Ning Xiaoling suddenly stopped.

Ning Changjiu looked back at her and asked: "What's the matter?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at him sharply and asked: "What if Zhao Xianger can't beat the old fox? Do we have a future?"

Ning Changjiu calmly said: "This is not something we need to worry about. Moreover, since she dared to do this, she must have the confidence to do so."

Ning Xiaoling closed her eyes, her emotions suddenly collapsed, she shook her head vigorously, tears overflowed and her eyelashes ran down, she choked and said: "Can't beat, brother, she can't beat, the most, the most. After an hour, the palace will be able to tell the winner, brother, don’t you really understand..."

Ning Changjiu sighed, put the umbrella over her head, and said: "Little Junior Sister, what are you talking about?"

Ning Xiaoling wiped her cheeks, looked at him, and said seriously: "Brother, let's stop pretending, in fact, I know you all know it."

I don't know if it's because of the cold, the girl's body couldn't help but tremble, she bit her lip, almost bloodshot on her lips, "The palace...the palace is about to end, they will all die! Take advantage of that. The old fox hasn’t noticed you yet, brother, hurry up."

Ning Changjiu sighed: "It's too late."

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In the palace, when the bell rang, the young girl in the bright yellow dragon robe closed her eyes and opened her eyes.

The guards in the imperial city have also been dismissed. Now, in this huge deep palace, except for the blue and white sedan chair that just flew past the palace, she is the only one.

Zhao Xianger stood up holding the burning pestle. Her fingers were still tender as green, but the palms of her hands were **** and full of scabs, which was very scary.

She looked at the gold and jade inlaid and richly jeweled seat behind her, and laughed softly: "I'm still not used to it. It's really cold after sitting for a long time."

In the deep palace, the gorgeous and luxurious mosquito well above it was suddenly illuminated, and a fire phoenix flew out from the burning pestle, hovering in the palace, and flew towards the outside of the deep palace.

It was the brightest color in the world before night fell.

Zhao Xianger rode on Huofeng's back.

Outside the walls of the imperial palace, below the collapsed archway, another spirit of the old demon fox returned to his body.

Both he and Zhao Xianger knew that this imperial formation was extremely worn out, and it would certainly not be able to withstand a long battle. Zhao Xianger would definitely take action before dark.

Sure enough, she took the lead and couldn't help but started.

Although I don't know what tricks this little girl has hidden, Laohu knows that the time for the decisive battle has already arrived.

The fire and phoenix are flying, and the night is shining brightly.

Zhao Xianger jumped off Huofeng's back and stood on the top of the city, looking at the old demon fox who now occupies a woman's body, coldly said: "It's disgusting."

The old fox controlled the woman's body and smiled. The smile was like a nick cut out of the zombie-like face, which looked very strange.

Zhao Xianger untied the long sword behind him, held the hilt upright, inserted it on the ground beside him, and said coldly: "The umbrella I gave you is not complete. This is the other half. Get your own skills."

The old fox narrowed his eyes and looked at the sword, with a hint of caution in his heart.

The old fox sighed and said: "Actually, I am really afraid of you now, but unfortunately you still made a wrong move."

Zhao Xiang'er put the sword on his side, moved the muscles and bones of his wrist, and asked, "Which step?"

The old man said suspiciously: "The sword that the fairy killed me back then is not this one."

Zhao Xianger said: "The sword is enshrined in the Jiazi Hall. After I die, you can take it for yourself."

The old fox is even more curious: "So you know, why don't you use that sword? Maybe you have a 20% chance of winning."

A look of unwillingness appeared on Zhao Xianger's face, "That sword...I can't control it."

The old fox nodded slightly, skeptical. He looked at the girl and said loudly: "Then what are you waiting for? Do you want to carry the tortoise shell of the palace forever?"

Zhao Xianger sneered, grabbed her golden feather and fiery phoenix's cloak, twisted her wrist, and slammed outwards. In the sound of breaking, the bright yellow cloak fluttered like a banner, following her With a shake of his hand, he fell towards the wall, and disappeared into the darkness.

Without the obstructive cloak, she was just a close-fitting black outfit at the moment. In the dim light of the world, under that strong outfit, the exquisite and soft curves were instantly killing intent.

She backhanded out the sword that was inserted next to her, and jumped over the high tower.

The fire phoenix made a clear cry, while flying its wings down.

In the midair, the silhouette of the girl who jumped down overlapped with the shadow of the fire phoenix.

In the previous battle, Zhao Xianger had already understood that Huofeng alone could never kill this old fox, even if it was extremely dangerous, she finally chose to be one with Huofeng. The old fox went out of town to fight.

The young girl fell silently and landed silently.

At that moment, she felt her body burn.

From the sea of ​​Qi in Zhongfu...Taiyi, Lingxu, Shenzang, Cloud Gate, multiple orifice acupoints were flushed by the fire, and instantly penetrated. The moment the sea of ​​Qi broke through the orifice acupuncture, she couldn't help but shudder. , The body is fastened inward, as if everything is confining and releasing at the same time.

When she got up again, a pair of firework wings suddenly spread out from behind her, and every feather sculpted by fire patterns was vividly vivid.

The girl raised her head and looked straight ahead, her black and white pure eyes were indifferent, and there seemed to be fireworks from heaven in the depths.

Just like the banished immortals back then.

(The new cover is painted by myself! Thank you book friends for your love of the new cover (x))