Beyond the Divine States Chapter 443: : Boundary Monument


The long sword broke through the snow against the wind and went all the way west, leaving behind the roaring roar of the Luo River.

Looking down from the sword, the world looks like a black-and-white sand table. The outlines of mountains and rivers are winding and winding, and the cities and ponds in the world are bones born in the mud.

The reconstruction of the Eighty-One City of Middle-Earth has begun. The monks of the major sects headed by Jiange are responsible for cleaning up the ruins. People move materials and build houses under the guidance of people.

The real top monks have also begun to retreat one after another. Most of them have accepted the changes and are ready to write a monument after the world returns to the real world.

After this year, the whole world should be able to embark on a new path.

Ning Changjiu looked down at the mountains and rivers from a distance, and the flowing wind in the virtual realm blew on his cheeks, with a slight dryness.

"Your Fourth Senior Sister, how was your previous life?"

In the Kingdom of the Golden Crow, Lu Jiajia thought of the girl carrying the weapon box, and couldn't help but be curious and asked.

Ning Changjiu briefly recalled that the four senior sisters in the previous life had spent most of the time slaying demons and demons under the mountain, and they had not seen much.

"Senior Sister Si's previous life...probably the same thing." He said.

Lu Jiajia nodded lightly, thoughtfully.

Siming gave a cry and immediately asked: "That's the same for two lives, how did you become like this?"

"..." Ning Changjiu was speechless.

His life in this life is the same as the previous life... He thinks that he has not changed much, but I am afraid that no one will believe it.

Lu Jiajia also nodded and said: "It is said that he rejected Xianger's marriage letter in his previous life."

Siming laughed and played with taste: "I didn't expect to be so ironclad in my previous life? Or is it to save face and spend the next twelve years in regret?"

Ning Changjiu recalled his previous life. After refusing the marriage contract, in the long monastic career, he did imagine what the story would be if he accepted the marriage contract.

The imagination of the past has now become reality.

Ning Changjiu had a calm expression and said: "Life is beautiful because of infinite possibilities. It is because of the boringness of my previous life and the beauty of my practice that I can have more time to do other things in this life and appreciate other beauty in the world. ."

"Strong words are unreasonable."

"Spoken and eloquent!"

Lu Jiajia retorted with Si Ming.

The long sword continued to break through the air and travel westward.

Ning Changjiu listened to the small talk between Si Ming and Lu Jiama, with his arms folded in his sleeves, quite helpless, thinking that the two women, Jin Wu Zangjiao, would deal with the hardships by themselves. I will see Zhao Xianger later. I really can Retreat in the West...

Ahead, the snow in the sky became sparser, the sword crossed the borders of the northern country, and the wanton blowing snow disappeared. Only dryness and coldness still filled the air.

Lu Jiajia looks into the distance across the Golden Crow Kingdom. Everything in the distance is clearly presented in the water mirror of the Kingdom of God.

"When I was in Guyun City, I heard Zhao Xiang'er say that she would often look down on the world with a water mirror." Si Ming smiled lightly, and said: "Everything we do on weekdays may be Zhao Xiang'er. Watching it."

Lu Jiama frowned and said: "Xiang Er...is she so boring?"

Si Ming said: "Are you afraid to marry?"

Lu Jia married: "What am I afraid of?"

Simein mysteriously said: "Don't you like to play that kind of mentoring game after you close the door? If such a private matter falls into her eyes, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

Lu Jiamarried's eyes were clear, and after a moment, he turned to sternly: "How did you know?!"

Si Ming slightly covered his lips, and became ashamed, "I guess...you don't think I will overhear? I'm not so boring!"

Lu married earned red penetrated, she reached out to hide, she was born, "I waited until the Western country, when you are, you don't let me help you."

The commander said with confidence: "Don't worry, I overheard that in the dream of that day. There is a boundary monument in the Western Kingdom. After that boundary monument, it will be under the jurisdiction of the three thousand worlds, unless Zhao Xiang'er said it. Make an oath of peaceful coexistence with me, otherwise I will never step in rashly."

Lu Jiajia asked: "Can Xianger not come out anymore?"

Si Ming said calmly: "Although Zhao Xianger's realm is good, if there is no three thousand worlds to rely on, where will my opponent be? Yes, besides the boundary monument, I can arouse her. The little girl might have come out on impulse, and I will forge her a bit harder, and see if she dare to be arrogant in front of me in the future."

As Si Ming said, the slight smile between her eyebrows was like a thin moon floating between the jade bridges of blue waves. She was ready to win the face of Gu Yuncheng with her own hands.

Lu Jia married: "Everyone is a family, why bother?"

"Hmph." Si Ming said: "Marriage, you know that people are good at being deceived, especially Zhao Xianger. People like her are too strong and proud. If they don't stand up for their prestige, the Golden Crow God Kingdom , There may not be a place to marry."

"Is it that serious..." Lu Jiajia looked at Si Ming's solemn expression and said softly: "Xue Ci, you should think too much, Xiang'er is a very good girl, not like this."

Siming’s jade finger tapped the armrest of the chair lightly, and said earnestly: "In short, we must guard against it."

Lu Jiamarried unsure: "But how do I think that the more confident Sister Xueci, the easier it is to fail."

Si Ming Xiandi was slightly cold, weighing in his heart, but found that it was indeed the case.

She didn't say much, just got up slowly, and walked through the glazed mirror-like temple with tender feet like the first snowy jade petals. When she came to the mirror, the figure in the robe fluttered like silent snow falling in the night.

As he approached the West, Si Ming began to comb his long, soft hair.

She arranged her clothes and makeup, and rubbed the beauty of dignity and glamour on her body. The last time in Guyuncheng, she thought that Ning Changjiu had died under the sword of Ke Wenzhou, and she cried so much that it rained with pear blossoms. Goodbye Zhao. Xianger, she was fully prepared.

Ning Changjiu looked at Si Ming sometimes dressing up, sometimes fidgeting, and said: "It's obviously I went to see my fiancée, why are you more serious than me?"

Si Ming said: "Of course I have to be serious when I see my sister."

……

Sword to the West.

Ning Changjiu finally came here after traveling to the fourth floor, Tianbang, Jiange and other famous places in Middle-earth.

This is the first time he has seen the West.

In the legend, there is a Lingshan in the west. The Lingshan has wonderful flowers and flowers, green grass and lily, there are Buddha's longevity flowers, Bodhisattvas sprinkling dew from immortals, preaching by a hundred schools, and sayings of thousands of immortals, which form a world of bliss.

But the Western Kingdom in front of me is not much different from the rest of Middle-Earth. Lingshan may be just a fairy tale in distant history.

Jin Wu flashed past, and the figures of Lu Jiajia and Si Ming appeared beside Ning Changjiu.

They stood under a tall sycamore tree and looked into the distance together.

It is dusk at this moment. Looking to the west, the red sun will fall in the air, and the large flaming clouds will dye the twilight sky red, like a whale with flames.

"It is said that in the ancient times, when the sun rose for the first time, civilization was born in the east, and then people followed the steps of the sun and moved on pilgrimages, bringing the fire of civilization from the east at the first sunset. To the west, it burned all over the land."

Si Ming spoke slowly, talking about one of the creation myths recorded in the classics.

Lu Jiajia looked at the country under the sunset, and said: "China is about to turn upside down, but the West is surprisingly quiet."

Ning Changjiu said: "You Xiang'er sits here, and it's hard for the gods to help."

Si Ming said coldly: "We came all the way, and Zhao Xianger didn't know how to come out to greet him. He didn't understand etiquette."

Ning Changjiu said: "Xiang'er may be still practicing, we also came without notice, without writing a letter in advance."

Si Ming is even more displeased: "Hmph, it was a bit better before, but now I'm here to help her speak?"

Lu Jiajia said softly: "Husband and Xianger have met for a long time, so I picked them up elsewhere."

Si Ming grabbed Lu Jiajia's hand and said seriously: "When dealing with an enemy in love, you must never be merciful."

"Then we..."

"We are sisters, we are not the same."

"Oh."

Ning Changjiu sighed, thinking that the marriage was really bad for her.

Xizhao stretched their shadows.

Under the sycamore tree where the leaves had fallen, the three of them walked towards the West.

In the hidden three thousand worlds, Zhao Xianger sat in the clouds, watching them coming from a distance.

Today, she did not wear that luxurious and beautiful phoenix dress. Instead, she wore the black and gold dragon robe of the Zhao Kingdom imperial city. The dragon robe was cut appropriately, and the girl's body became more and more convex in the ethereal clouds of the sky. The curve is clear and unobtrusive, and beautiful.

She waited quietly.

When he reached a mountain road full of fallen leaves, Si Ming suddenly stopped.

There is a monument in front of her eyes.

"Is this the boundary monument?" Lu Jiajia also noticed.

Si Ming shook his head lightly and said: "No, this monument is a new one."

Ning Changjiu looked at Si Ming's dizzy look, and looked over, and found that the tablet was still written with the words:

"White snow does not pass Wutong Pass."

Ning Changjiu looked at the Wutong Forest along the way and said: "This place should be the Wutong Pass mentioned on the stele. After this piece of Wutong Forest, it should be the real border of the West."

Looking at Si Ming'e frowning, Lu Jiajia asked, "What happened to Sister Xueci?"

Si Ming said earnestly: "This monument must have been specially erected for me."

Lu Jia married and said: "Don't think too much about it. This inscription says that it rarely snows in the West, so Baixue doesn't go to Wutong Pass."

Si Ming shook his head, and said: "No, this monument is too new...huh, looking at the meaning of the inscription, I just don't welcome me in?"

Ning Changjiu stood by without speaking, watching Si Ming pondering the inscription, battling the intangible.

Siming looked around, his consciousness unfolded, and he found another monument a few miles ahead.

That is a boundary monument.

"Baixue is no more than Wutong Pass?" Si Ming walked past this monument, and said quietly: "I will pass this monument to see what Zhao Xianger can do with her?"

Lu Jiajia and Ning Changjiu looked at each other with a smile, and followed her helplessly.

Of course, Si Ming is not stupid. She knows that the previous stele was written to herself deliberately, and she wanted her to break into the three thousand worlds on an impulse. If she breaks in rashly, it is artificial. She is a fish.

So outside the real boundary marker, Si Ming stopped.

On this boundary monument, only the word "Xiguo" is written, but the monument has gone through wind, cold, frost, and snow, and it is unspeakable old, just like an iron block corroded by rusty stains.

Si Ming raised his head, smiled at the sky, and said: "Sister Xianger, can't you come out to see you?"

In the clear and moving words of Si Ming, a spiritual energy floated leisurely from the sky.

Ning Changjiu looked forward.

Under the red sun, on the decayed grassy and yellow ground, a beautiful girl with black hair, an ink skirt and a gorgeous dragon pattern really quietly appeared, staring at them through the dusk of the evening sun, with glaze red lips. The upper hook smiled lightly.

Ning Chang looked at the past for a long time, and soon, the Western Kingdom and the setting sun faded away, only Zhao Xianger was left with the worldly shadow, which carried the tenderness of a girl and the majesty of the empress.

Zhao Xianger walked slowly with her back to the sunset, her ink-colored robe swaying with the wind, her delicate hair reflected in the glow, like a mirror in the autumn light.

I don't know if it was deliberate, but her attire is similar to Si Ming.

Zhao Xianger glanced at Ning Changjiu, and after a light smile, he turned his gaze on Si Ming.

"When I was in Lonely Cloud City, didn't Miss Snow Porcelain shout kindly with one sister?" Zhao Xianger looked at Si Ming with a pretty smile, but her words turned severely: "What? Sister Xue Porcelain has hard wings. Up?"

Si Ming looked at this girl who was a little shorter than himself, and the appearance of the god-like master was indeed thrilling and heart-palpiting. She was also slightly shocked by the other's aura, but she secretly prepared all the way, and there was no one who flinched. reason?

"At the time of Guyun City, I saw you come thousands of miles, so I just give you some face." Si Ming said with his hands down, calmly said: "This is different from the past, I won't be bluffed by you."

"Really?" Zhao Xianger glanced at Ning Changjiu, and said: "Where are you your concubine? You don't know the rules like this."

Ning Changjiu pretended not to hear, he wouldn't get involved in this war.

Si Mingqing said coldly: "The rules? Miss Zhao, do you want to teach me the rules?"

Zhao Xianger smiled lightly: "I think Ning Changjiu often punishes you. I thought you really knew you were wrong. It seems that I still want me to teach you."

Si Ming's eyes narrowed, and in an instant: "You are really peeping!"

Zhao Xianger said: "Your Highness has always been upright and upright, but you, carrying them secretly, the cross frame is still hidden under the floor of the ancient Lingzong quiet room, right?"

Lu Jiajia is startled: "What kind of cross frame?"

Si Mingbing's eyes condensed, and said: "Your girl's lips are so thin, and she speaks so harshly."

Zhao Xianger said: "How can you?"

Lu Jiajia persuades him to argue: "Okay, in our dream, we have been classmates for three years. Don't hurt your kindness over trivial things."

Where can they listen?

Zhao Xianger said: "Yes, you won't be able to beat me in three years in your dream, and you often have to seek marry asylum."

Siming defended: "That's because there are slave tattoos on the body, you take advantage, if not, where is your little girl my opponent?"

"Really?" Zhao Xianger said: "The weak will always find reasons for their failures. This is true."

The autumn wind is bleak and the setting sun is red, they just face each other across the boundary monument.

Siming proudly said: "The former Xihe Great God, and now the Lord of the Western Kingdom, will he only slap his tongue?"

Zhao Xianger said indifferently: "If you enter the West, I would invite you to drink and taste tea, and then we will have a trial in this wasteland. The loser bows his head and can no longer claim to be his sister, how about it?"

On Si Ming’s fairy dime, the sneer is even more serious: "Huh, Zhao Xiang'er, do you think I am a fool? After this boundary stele is the territory of three thousand worlds, you won’t have to say anything by then. Count?"

Zhao Xianger was slightly startled, and said: "How do you know?"

Si Ming explained: "In the previous dream, when you invited Ning to come to the West for a long time, but you said about it, why did you miss it?"

Zhao Xianger covered her lips lightly, as if she was blaming herself, her brows narrowed, her bearing was slightly fierce, and she said: "Then what do you want?"

Si Ming said: "Leave Three Thousand Worlds and fight me fairly!"

Zhao Xianger looked at the boundary of the boundary monument, shook his head and said: "No, you come in!"

Si Mingxue stepped on the boundary monument and said: "No, you can come out if you have the ability!"

Ning Changjiu and Lu Jia wanted to dissuade him again, and Si Ming waved his hand and said, "This is our private business, don't interfere!"

Zhao Xianger said: "My lord, don't you even have the courage to enter the West?"

Si Ming said: "Heh, Ning Changjiu said that you are exceptionally smart, but ended up using such a clumsy radical method? Alas, Xianger, I really looked upon you before."

Zhao Xianger said quietly: "I never looked at you high."

"You!" Si Ming bit his red lips, frost and snow flickered in his pupils: "Why not, let's use this as a test, if I win, I won't deceive you, you need to respect me as long in the future, and Burn away the color of my long hair."

Zhao Xianger looked at her hair and said, "What will Liao do? Isn't this hair pretty?"

"Shut up." Si Ming said annoyed: "You have done all the bad things in this past and present life!"

Zhao Xianger laughed and said: "Okay, how do you compare?"

Si Ming took out a copper coin and said: "In this way, we toss each other copper coins. If it is the front, I will shoot, and you will fight, if it is the back, I will shoot, you will be next to each other, who can't stand it anymore. Just beg for mercy and confess, how about?"

Zhao Xianger said slightly, "Then it depends on what you said."

Si Ming tossed the copper coin.

Zhao Xianger's gaze fell on the copper coin. She watched the lines of the copper coin flashing in the setting sun without blinking, as if she was worried about Si Ming cheating.

The copper coin rose to the highest point and fell after a moment of silence that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

At this turning point, at the moment when Zhao Xiang'er was engrossed, Si Ming suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the girl's arm, and dragged her across the line of the boundary monument in Xiang'er's soft cry.

Siming grabbed the other hand and squeezed the copper coin back into his hand.

"You..." Zhao Xianger looked back at the boundary monument, and she was too sudden before that she didn't have time to exercise pure sun authority.

The girl looked upset, "How dare you lie to me!"

Si Ming smiled and said: "Soldiers are not tired of fraud, Xianger, this is the first lesson my sister teaches you."

Si Mingyao looked at Ning Changjiu and Lu married with majesty, and said: "This is what I learned from the six-eared macaque. When people are most focused, they are the most vulnerable, how about?"

Ning Changjiu didn't know whether to praise her.

Zhao Xianger grabbed his wrist, pursed her lips and hummed, "You...you let me go!"

Si Ming looked at her condescendingly: "Huh? Miss Xiang'er was so arrogant before, why couldn't she hold it all at once? Let me see, when the noble sun goddess of the Western Kingdom is spanked, she will not Will you cry?"

"Dare you!" Zhao Xianger looked fiercely at her.

Si Ming waited for this moment for a long time, why dare you? She sat down directly on the boundary monument, grabbed Zhao Xiang'er by the wrist, pulled her fiercely, and pushed the girl in the dark dragon robe on her thigh with her backhand. The youthful and soft body of the girl was beautiful and beautiful, and Si Ming admired it. With this incomparable beauty, the palm of the hand was raised high and fell down fiercely.

She obviously cut the opponent's hand, but the blow miraculously failed.

Zhao Xianger's body turned into a flame, quickly dissipated, and then turned into a girl again in front of her.

She stared at Si Ming quietly with a smile, and said: "I didn't expect that Sister Xueci would really dare?"

"Why are you..." Si Ming was puzzled, she obviously used time authority to lock her opponent.

Si Ming got up subconsciously, but found that his body was locked.

It was not a spell that locked her, but a whole world.

Zhao Xianger smiled and said: "In my dream, I deliberately raised my voice and told you about the boundary monument. I didn't expect you to be really fooled."

"What?" Si Ming frowned. The boundary monument under her seat is extremely old, and it is clearly the boundary monument of the West...

Zhao Xianger explained: "This is not the original location of this monument. The snow-white monument you saw earlier is the one. I moved the Western Border Monument a few miles and moved it here. As for the monument... Since the boundary monument is removed, there must be pits left. If you deliberately fill it in, I am afraid you will find it, so I will replace it with a new monument."

Zhao Xianger smiled and said: "If you are more careful, you should be able to detect the clues, but unfortunately you are attracted by the content on the boundary marker, right? People are so fragile when they are focused. This is also my sister. My first lesson for you."

Si Ming watched Zhao Xiang'er approaching step by step, still unable to move.

How...

Si Ming looked at Ning Changjiu, "My husband, save me!"

The voice was short, and the fire and phoenix passed by, and before Ning Changjiu and Lu Jiajia had any opinions, the two goddesses disappeared on the wasteland.

At the same time, the setting sun fell over the western country, and stars flickered in the dark blue sky.

Lu Jiajia looked at them in astonishment, and said: "This...if it is me and enemies with them, I'm afraid they won't survive the next day."

Ning Changjiu sighed and said with a smile: "Marry a good girl, don't learn from them."

Lu Jiajia looked at the night in the western country and said: "Then we are now..."

"What else can I do?" Ning Changjiu pointed to the sky above, which was the floating position of Three Thousand Worlds: "Your sister Xueci has been taken away. Can't you save her back?"

……

"I...I just..."

Si Ming stood in the center of Three Thousand Worlds, looking at the back of the woman's dragon robe, his aura fell to the bottom.

Headed by Zhao Xianger, she smiled and looked at her, "Huh? Now there are only two of our sisters, so please don't worry if you have any private words."

The Secretary was destined to calm his mind, but wanted to say it hard: "Huh, it's time to say that I've said it outside the boundary marker!"

"Really?"

Zhao Xianger asked indifferently.

She walked towards Si Ming.

Soon, the commander's life was overwhelmed, and her voice of begging for mercy sounded in the world of magical beauty.

"Sister Xianger...I, I just made a joke with you."

"Don't fight, Xueer knows she was wrong, so she will never dare anymore..."

"Ah! Don't pull... the tail..."

"..."

"I! I have evidence that Ning Changjiu spoke ill of you behind his back! Allow me to show Sister Zhao, and I will pay off my credit."

Siming suddenly said loudly.

Zhao Xiang'er thinned her eyebrows and said with a smile: "This still needs evidence? Forget it, show it to me."

Si Ming took out a phonograph stone and handed it to her.

At this time, Ning Changjiu also came out of the Three Thousand World.


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