Beyond the Divine States Chapter 421: : Ning Family Courtyard

"Marry, why are you here?"

Ning Changjiu looked at Lu's marriage and was a little surprised.

Lu Jia married a long-haired shawl and smiled elegantly. Because the sword spirit was one of the eighty-one swords of the year, at this moment the Golden Crow Kingdom is recast, and the realm of Lu Jia married naturally rises. , There is even more of a fairy demeanor.

"Why? Do you not welcome me?"

When I asked this sentence, Lu Jiajia's eyes lightly fell on Ning Xiaoling's body.

Ning Xiaoling was tugging at the corner of her clothes, her body moved slightly, and she said: "No, no, Master came, but it's really time..."

Lu Jiajia got closer and asked: "What was Xiaoling just talking about with your brother?"

Before Xuefeng, Xiaoling's aura was suppressed, and she couldn't help but give birth to a sense of high mountain standing still.

"No, nothing to talk about, that is, some recent events." Ning Xiaoling took a small step back.

Lu Jia married Er frowned slightly, she stretched out her hand and pulled Ning Xiaoling's ears, and snorted coldly: "None of you, do you really think I didn't hear it?"

Ning Xiaoling said innocently: "Then the master still asks when I hear it?"

Lu Jiajia took a deep breath and said: "When I first entered the clan, Xiaoling was still a good boy, why, now I am getting better and better?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at Master's fierce appearance, and she stubbornly stiffened, and said: "This is the ancient Nether Kingdom, Xiaoling is now Mingjun, Master... Master is not necessarily Xiaoling's opponent here!" /

When Lu Jiamarried heard this, he did not expect that the always meek young age would blow up his hair, "Okay, you and the brother didn’t learn well, so you did your best to deceive your ancestors?"

"To deceive the master and destroy the ancestor..." Ning Xiaoling is more confident: "Master, how do you usually be deceived by the senior brother to destroy the ancestor?"

Ning Changjiu, who was watching the excitement, was shocked. He subconsciously glanced at Ye Chan Palace, which was still lying on the bed, and felt that he was innocent.

"Xiaoling, you!" Lu Jia married Tankou half-opened, looking at the girl who dared to talk back to him, annoyed: "Xiaoling, what do you know, just talk nonsense..."

"Xiaoling doesn't talk nonsense." Ning Xiaoling said as she knows: "What forged swords, body refining, fox tails, Xiaoling still knows."

Lu Jiajia narrowed his eyes and said, "Is that right? Xiaoling knows so much."

"Yes! Xiaoling is diligent and studious."

"Hey, I seem to spoil you too much on weekdays. I have to give Xiaoling a sword in front of your brother."

"Xiaoling... I think brother would prefer to see Xiaoling forging a sword for Master!"

"Huh? What did Xiaoling just say?"

"Master..." Ning Xiaoling was beating a drum in her heart, but in order to compete for the senior brother, she refused to give up this time.

Ning Changjiu sighed, seeing the sword immortal master and apprentice over there, but there was a tendency to arrow on the string, he summoned Liu Xiwan out of persuasion.

Liu Xiwan has been sitting on the pure white heart lake, watching the excitement through his eyes.

"Hmph, Xiaoling, this girl is the lord of the Netherland. What's the fear in the Netherland now? If I'm Xiaoling, I will push you down in front of the marriage and see what she will do!"

"Aren't you a supporter of marrying?" Ning Changjiu questioned inwardly.

"I...but they're pretty good-looking when they quarrel." Liu Xiwan said confidently.

Only when the voice fell, she felt the call, and the spirit body involuntarily left the sea of ​​air, and then she was caught off guard and integrated into the raging atmosphere.

Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling, who were in the tug of war, turned their heads together and looked at the short-haired girl who appeared abruptly.

The girl has been relieved of her spiritual state.

She ridiculed her in her heart and pointed the country, but when she came to reality, she suddenly became restrained. Liu Xiwan bit her lip and opened her big eyes, looking like a good girl. She adjusted her dark and slightly messy hair, and didn't know what to say, so she waved her hand gently and greeted them.

"Little girl, marry a girl, early...good morning."

The atmosphere condensed a bit.

Lu Jia married: "Xiwan...Why are you here?"

Ning Xiaoling looked at her and curiously asked: "Is this Miss Liu Xiwan Liu?"

Liu Xiwan nodded, she glanced at Ning Changjiu, and then said: "I'm here to persuade you."

Lu Jia married Tiexin and wanted to teach this little apprentice well, so he said indifferently: "Although Miss Liu is also a member of the Sword Sect, this is after all a private dispute between our master and apprentice..."

Lu Jiajia wanted to say something but stopped, looking at Liu Xiwan, as if he wanted to deter her away with his eyes.

"The master and apprentice should be in harmony." Liu Xiwan settled down, offering a killer trick to deal with Lu's marriage: "Besides, I think Xiaoling and married married were very similar when they were young. Yeah, I also like to wear white skirts like this, but Zongmen’s skirts didn’t fit well at the time. The first small skirt for the wedding was to save money and go to the mountain to customize it. Um... Younger is much better. What kind of skirt is suitable. ."

Ning Xiaoling lowered her head silently, and looked at the lotus-like toes under her skirt.

She and Lu Jiajia looked at each other.

"..."

The two were silent.

Liu Xiwan successfully used a paragraph to cause harm to both of them at the same time.

Liu Xiwan was very proud. She persuaded her to succeed, turned her head and smiled at Ning Changjiu, as if she wanted to take credit.

Ning Changjiu looked at her and pursed his lips, wondering if she should remind her that at this moment, behind her, Lu Jiajia and Ning Xiaoling have united their fronts, facing the outside world, walking with a black face like her.

Liu Xiwan felt a chill in her back.

Soon, someone rescued her.

The door opened again, and this time, Lord Siming came in.

Siming is still the innocuous black robe unique to the priests, with long hair showing a faint color, as if chasing a stream of shimmering light, she is naked like snow and jade feet, and the tender meridians slightly appear. , Like exquisite porcelain. When Si Ming came, he carried the saber that he had married and carried a black sword on his back. When he walked into the inner hall, the cold wind blew in the door, revealing a refreshing sword intent.

Ning Changjiu's mind trembled, and he slowly turned his head back, facing Si Ming's faint ice eyes.

The two have not seen each other for many months.

Si Ming's red lips moved and he smiled and said, "Why is it so lively here? This is..."

She just spoke, but Ning Changjiu couldn't restrain the impulse in the emotions that aroused when she was married for a long time. He stepped forward quickly and hugged her all at once.

The two are stuck together.

Si Ming was stunned. Although she was also delighted, from the perspective of the moment, Lu Jia married Ning Xiaoling and Liu Xiwan looked directly at her, and the golden crow, who was like a hen incubating an egg, also stared here. Ye Chan Palace lay quietly, showing no sign of waking up.

There was nowhere to put her hands.

"Sher, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Ning Changjiu hugged her and said softly.

The always chic Si Ming became more restrained, her eyelashes quivered, and she whispered softly: "Know, I know...well, so many people are watching..."

"She's also shy?" Ning Changjiu smiled.

"

I...no! I am ashamed for you! "Si Ming hummed lightly.

She said that, but Xiandi was reddish. After hesitating, she gently placed her hand on Ning Changjiu's back. The light-colored hair was burning like a raging fire. The red was spring. In Momoyama's brilliant red, there is not the slightest blaze when angry.

In short, her emotions were also exposed.

Si Ming was embarrassed in his heart, his eyes dodged, where there was an aura of chasing and killing Lu Jiajia.

Under everyone's gaze, the two hugged each other for a while, and everyone was a little embarrassed.

"This... is this girl Liu Xiwanliu?" Si Ming felt her sword intent and recognized her.

Liu Xiwan nodded and looked at the fairy-like woman in front of her. If the beauty of Lu's marriage is a fluttering fairy, the beauty of life is a superb look.

She beckoned with Si Ming.

"Well, I’m Liu Xiwan... Xiwan’s sister has been famous for a long time. When I saw it today, she really has an outstanding temperament."

Si Ming nodded slightly, and had a good impression of this sword spirit.

She looked at Lu Jiajia, smiled slightly, raised the sword in her hand, and said: "We just walked in a hurry, so I forgot to take the sword."

Lu Jiamarry is a little weak in heart, weak and weak: "Thank you, Sister Xueci, for coming here to give the sword specially."

Lu Jiajia stretched out his hand to get it, but Si Ming took the sword back and said indifferently: "Come to find me alone later, and I will return this sword to you."

Lu marrying is not stupid. At the time of the Ancient Lingzong, she and Ning Xiaoling, who was still a nine-tailed fox, were bullied by a bad woman. She can still remember the scene that if she went to see Si Ming alone, she would be able to imagine the end. .

"Since Xue Ci likes this sword so much, give it to you." Lu Jiajia really abandoned the sword.

Ning Xiaoling smiled quietly when she looked at Master's deflated appearance.

This smile was caught by Lu Jiajia. She glared at Xiaoling, tapped her head lightly, and said: "Xiaoling and your brother learned how to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and she will also have a snow porcelain with you. Sister learn how to be a bad woman?"

"Bad woman?" Si Ming heard, "My good marriage, what are you talking about?"

"No...nothing." Lu Jiajia faced the real bad woman, still losing his momentum.

Liu Xiwan stretched out her slightly stiff body and looked at Ning Changjiu with a smile: "You are such a mess."

Ning Changjiu said helplessly: "Yes. Xiaoli hasn't come yet, otherwise it will be messier."

"Xiao Li..." Liu Xiwan clenched her fists and became nervous.

Although Xiaoli knows her existence, she doesn't know that she has become a little girl... How can I see her?

I blame the second sister.

Si Ming and Shao Xiaoli have known each other for a long time, but they have been separated for a long time. During the reunion of the ancient Lingzong, she and Xiaoli had a long chat for a long time. When it comes to many interesting things in the past, she can't help but remember, especially the Golden Cross. The things on the torture frame are the most refreshing in her memory, but when they talk about it again, they are no longer the enemy of life and death at the time. Instead, they found many interesting elements from it. It is hoped that after Ning wakes up for a long time, she can try to reproduce it again. Take a look at the scene of the year.

Of course, this is also a very private secret.

"Xiao Li is practicing in retreat, but it's not a dead end. If you want to see me, call her." Si Ming said.

Ning Changjiu asked: "What is the retreat? Isn't Xiao Li just breaking through the five realms?"

Si Ming said: "Master brought back a small red building. Xiao Li wandered in the red building for two days. He was very restless, so he chose to retreat and clear his mind."

"Little Red Mansion?" Ning Changjiu was stunned, "What is the Red Mansion."

This time, Ning Changjiu felt the icy eyes coming from all around, except for Liu Xiwan. He suddenly became a target of public criticism.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't go to the appointment, brother, I forgot about it completely! What a guilty man."

Ning Xiaoling was the first to conquer Ning for a long time.

Lu Jiajia also nodded and said: "Yes, I also read Luoshen's diary, so desperate."

Si Ming also said: "Fortunately, Xiao Li is not here, or she would be more sad, I have seen her crying secretly several times."

Ning Changjiu thought that this is what Yi has done again...

"Although the things that Yi did have nothing to do with me, I have always had a sense of responsibility. I will go to comfort Xiaoli later." Ning Changjiu considered the words, and while discriminating with his previous life, he made a promise. .

"Yi has nothing to do with you?" Si Ming looked at Ye Chan Palace on the bed, and said, "You really think so?"

Ning Changjiu sternly said: "I will critically inherit my past."

Ning Xiaoling suddenly said: "As expected, brother!"

While talking, the door opened again.

Everyone thought it was Shao Xiaoli who came, and only after looking down did they see a cat poking its head in.

Ning Chang looked over for a long time, only to see that the white cat had a deep pattern, slightly rounded ears, and the word "King" on its head was very eye-catching.

"Meow."

The white cat yelled, and his reddish eyes were sleepy, as if he was blaming everyone for talking too loudly and disturbing his sleep.

"This is..." Ning Changjiu hissed lightly, and said: "Is this the once lord of the Silver Snow Palace, the supremely noble Lord Bai Zang?"

Bai Zang felt that by calling him this way, he deliberately humiliated himself.

But Bai Zang has been used to humiliation these days, and almost everybody will say, "Yeah, isn't this Lord Bai Zang? The year of Bai Zang is over. Why don't you go back? Is there no home? 'Like words.

"Hey, this won't be Master Bai Zang." Liu Xiwan also saw her for the first time, stepping forward, squatting down, rubbing her ears, and saying, "The year of Bai Zang is over, what are you doing? Are you not going back? Isn't it because you can't go home?"

"Meow..."

Bai Zang let out a low growl, powerless to protest, thinking that this little girl is really rude, it's really not that a family doesn't enter a house.

Ning Changjiu also feels that fate is magical. The unattainable enemy a few months ago has now turned into a kitten. It looks... even a little cute.

Of course, for these former gods, Ning Changjiu knew that they were cruel in nature, so he wouldn't really put down his guard.

Ning Changjiu smiled and said: "Now we have two cats in our house. By the way, where did the fish king go?"

Ning Xiaoling sighed, and said: "It is too embarrassing to listen to the truth. It was kicked out a few days ago, and it is still strolling in the kingdom of the world. During the period, it tried to come back and was murdered again. Now its **** seat Also occupied by this evil cat."

Ning Changjiu said angrily: "The fish king was born and died for us anyway, how can we let this Bai Zang bully like this?"

"Maybe this is bloodline suppression." Ning Xiaoling said helplessly with her hands on her hips, "No way, that silly girl in Jiuyou likes this cat very much. To drive her away, Jiuyou has to write a sentence to denounce me, I can If you don’t want to listen to her reading poems, just feel wronged and listen carefully."

Bai Zang raised his head and meowed coldly, very arrogant.

Ning Changjiu wanted to condemn the evil cat, so he saw a pair of snow-white hands stretched out in the crack of the door, grabbed Bai Zang's forelimbs, and hugged her all at once.

Bai Zang yelled meowly, as if struggling. Then, a dumb and beautiful head will be

When he came in, Jiuyou wore a complicated black dress. Looking at the people in the room, he felt that the atmosphere was strange.

"I...I just came to look for the cat." Jiu You explained, and immediately left with Bai Zang.

There was another moment of silence in the house.

Ning Changjiu looked at the women around him, both warm and headache.

"If Xiang'er were here, the scene would be even better." Ning Xiaoling took the lead in speaking, and said with deep conviction.

Ning Changjiu looked at her and sighed: "Xiaoling is really caring brother."

Si Ming is a little looking forward to reunion with Zhao Xianger. At this moment, she has turned defeat to Lu Jiajia. At that time, Gu Yuncheng, she was only fooled by Zhao Xianger with little tricks. If she dared to leave the West, Seeing that I don’t find my place back!

Lu Jiajia asked: "Are you going to call Xiao Li? Although she is in retreat, I can see clearly, she will come to see you secretly every night."

Ning Changjiu said in astonishment: "You don't have a lunar eye when you get married. How can you see everything?"

Ning Xiaoling is weak and weak: "Maybe the master's authority is actually to catch rape..."

Lu Jiajia glared at her and whispered: "I will teach you the rules later."

Ning Xiaoling admitted that she was a little drifting after the brother woke up. At this moment, facing the fierce master, she of course did not dare to really wrestle with the other party, so she had to approach the brother and seek shelter.

Ning Changjiu was considering whether or not to disturb Xiao Li, Si Ming suggested: "Why don't you go to the Red Mansion to see the past. Later, after Xiao Li's retreat is over, he will come to look for you."

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly and said: "That's fine too."

Everyone had different faces, but they didn't say anything.

So, after checking the master's condition, Ning Changjiu left the Golden Crow in the temple to continue to dissolve the cold air of the moon branch.

Golden Wuse looked at him tremblingly, expressing his desire to return to the Purple Mansion. Ning Changjiu flatly refused.

……

In autumn, the white clouds of Ancient Spirit Sect are drooping, and the sky is clear and peaceful.

The newly built Jiuyou Hall has begun to take shape. Outside the Jiuyou Hall, the iron cable hangs high, and under the cable bridge, Youyue Lake is like a soft emerald, scouring the stone walls between the high valleys, flowing steadily. At the same time, the gleaming sunlight above all resembled the flowers sprinkled on the blue silk and satin, and the colors similar to the blue were mixed together, gently dripping, and during the meantime, the figure of the fish with wings and writhing in Yehu was clearly visible.

The Little Red Mansion under the Luohe River was now like a small pavilion, parked in a secluded corner of Youyue Lake.

Ning Changjiu seemed to float over the white clouds on the lake, and stopped leisurely in front of the red building.

He stared at the two faded lanterns hanging in front of the red building. For a long time, he finally walked into the quiet building amid the faint sound of water.

There are many 囍 characters posted in the building, and those 囍 characters envelop a layer of dreams. As long as he opens the eyes of the lunar yin, he can see the broken scene under the dream. But he did not break this dream.

Ning Chang hasn’t been here for a long time, but he has an unwarranted sense of warmth. He looked around, his eyes fell on the table, the ever-bright candles were burned out, only the accumulation of wax oil was left, his eyes looked down , He saw some hairs mixed in the cracks on the floor, which seemed to be the hairs that had fallen off the floor when Baizang rolled on the floor. Ning Changjiu picked up one and blew it away like a dandelion.

The debris accumulated in the stairwell leading to the second floor has been cleaned up, and the corridor is winding, and Ning Changji can't see what is on it for a long time, but the 囍 characters all over the building have given him a hunch.

He's just like that, sitting here for a long time.

As he lowered his head, Ning Changjiu saw the book cuddled at the corner of the table--this should be Luoshen's diary.

How much was your past life? After seeing it, Xiao Li used it to cushion the corner of the table...

Ning Changjiu was a little nervous, took the book out, patted the dust off, and opened it.

"Take an appropriate amount of rice, wash it, put it in a pot, mix in a small amount of beans and dates, mix well, and then pour in a little water..."

Ning Changjiu looked at it, frowned, felt something was wrong, turned to the title page, and saw the title of the book clearly.

He was silent for a moment, then flipped through the content at the back, feeling in his heart, this is really a dare to write a dare to buy.

He tucked it back into the foot of the table.

Ning Changjiu started searching for the Eye of the Moon, and finally found the real diary.

He opened the diary, read it, and understood the ins and outs of the year.

Yi and Luoshen agreed on a time to meet, and promised to marry her as his wife, but when the agreed day came, Yi did not come. She waited idiotically every day without drinking or eating, so she had to keep her heart backlogged. His emotions are on paper.

In the end, Luoshen didn't wait for him either. All she waited for was the vision of the nine days, and then she watched the nine days shatter one by one.

She thought, if these nine days were a mirror, she might be able to see through them and see a figure with a bow and arrows thousands of miles away. But they are not, they are just gilded crows, black fireworks after being broken.

In the black fireworks, the tide of beasts led by the demon **** pushed over. Luoshen fought to death, and she was left alone in the fight, and she did not wait for Yi's arrival until she died.

Ning Changjiu can't remember these past events anymore. He knew that Yi had difficulties at the time. When he was shot for nine days, he was also heartbroken. He wanted to draw his sword and kill him with Xihe.

But...

"Although Yi is a hero, it is also a fact to be unhappy. Ning Changjiu, you can't learn from him."

Ning Changjiu looked at the messy handwriting in the diary, showing his attitude of learning from history.

Finally, the diary has reached the end. Luoshen's masterpiece was so scribbled that he couldn't tell, he could no longer imagine Luoshen's thoughts at the time, and could only feel the desperation that was so powerful.

He put the book back and walked upstairs.

The main color of the second floor is a more eye-catching red. This red looks hot. It can be felt that Luoshen's mental state was a bit paranoid when the room was arranged. He looked at the stickers on the wall, the colored ribbons scattered on the floor, the bed beams were tied with red knots, the bed was covered with red quilts, and the quilts were sprinkled with auspicious nuts. The nuts are new forever.

Everything on the dressing table is neatly arranged, but the rouge and the like have long lost its fragrance. Only the mirror without a trace of scratches can still clearly illuminate the figure.

Ning Changjiu tried to find some shadows in the mirror that had been reflected in the past, but unfortunately the age was too long, and now I can't see anything.

Ning Changjiu sat there, looking at himself in the mirror, and whispered: "Luo Shen was dead before he waited for Yi, and all that is left is the silly Xiao Li...Fortunately, life is more than a lifetime. Let us make up for your regrets."

Ning Changjiu waved his hand to the mirror, and gently said goodbye to the person who had already left.

No one answered, but the wardrobe door creaked.

Ning Changjiu followed the prestige, but there was a soft sob in his ear.

The door of the closet opened, Ning Changjiu saw Xiao Li in a white dress hiding in the closet, and looked at him with tears streaming down his face.

"Xiao Li..." Ning Changjiu was a little at a loss. He looked at the red old-fashioned wardrobe and asked: "Why are you here?"

Shao Xiaoli smoked his nose and whispered: "Xiao Li...Xiao Li is in retreat."