In winter, the snow is incessant.

Spring is far from coming, the peaks are covered with snow, and in the cold winter season, the rocks that should be craggy are poured into snow-white jade.

In the command building, Ning Changchang sat alone in white clothes and enjoyed such scenery every day.

The land of Middle-earth is vast and vast, and even the eighty-one countries closest to the Heavenly List will take Edgeworth seven days to arrive. In the sea banquet that day, a little girl who played chess with herself is said to have come from there.

He didn't plan to sit in the building for too long, and in a month, he would return to the Ancient Spirit Sect and go with Si Ming to fill in the gaps in the authority of the Hades Monarch.

And on these snowy days, he spent most of his time looking at Liu Junzhuo's sword.

This is the sword of the second disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and it is the top five sword in the entire Middle Earth.

He held the hilt of the sword, wanting to see if there were any other inscriptions on the sword body besides the word Kunlun.

But he found himself unable to draw the sword.

Every time the sword is unsheathed, the sword intent in the hand is a little heavier, and this heaviness spans the body and mind, almost multiplying. He didn't even pull half of it, and he couldn't move an inch, but he felt that every bone was filled with thousands of pounds of lead, which made the bones creak, and there was also a heartache in his soul.

If he pulls it out again, it is not him who draws the sword. It was this 'Kunlun' immortal sword that pulled his soul out of his body.

Ning Chang had no choice but to give up.

But even so, the sword intent contained in this scabbard was still of great benefit to his Great Dao cultivation. The sword intent of this sword is magnificent and majestic, when the edge reflects the snow, the sword light floats like a towering Kunlun, as if a sword is cut down, it is the momentum of opening the mountain and the sea, and smashing through the ocean.

Ning tried to refine these sword intents for a long time, but the sword intent was unruly, and it would take an extremely long time for the sharp stones in the stream to really wash them away.

The Sword of the Sword Pavilion really lives up to its name.

Ning Chang didn't make any more unnecessary attempts, but just put this sword across his lap, and used the sword qi essence in the sword to refine his body, polish his soul, and make his sword path to the next level.

His original sword intent was more than exquisite, and his strength was insufficient, but it happened to complement this sword.

As for the silver crown...... It's quite a match for marriage.

Wedding ......

Alas, I don't know what happened to Marry and Xiaoling now.

Ning Chang looked up at the snow, his eyes were placed in the southeast direction, and he was distracted for a long time.

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It was also snowing in the Ancient Spirit Sect.

In the dimly lit room, colorful curtains painted with imps hung silently, and several half-unsheathed swords were placed on the weapon racks, the body of which was like a mirror, reflecting a little spark.

The spark came from the bronze furnace of the Rui Beast burning in the center, a pair of snow-white soft wattles swaying softly on the stove, and the white wrists reflected a faint crimson.

The woman wore a properly cut white dress, perfectly outlining the curves of her body, and she simply coiled her hair like a cloud, unadorned with fat powder, and her face as pure as jade looked at the snow outside the window lattice.

It was Lu who married.

Until the age of twenty-four, she liked to sit alone in an unlit room in the quiet of the afternoon, opening her eyes in the dim light to look out the window.

Ning Changjiu's departure was more than a month ago in the blink of an eye.

In a few days, the jade leaves at the window will turn into delicate flowers and trees.

Lu married and bent her knees and pillow legs, feeling the temperature between her palms, and the sword intent in her body flowed, like her curves.

Today, there are fewer people coming to the sect, and most of the sects have surrendered their authority and exchanged for the equivalent secret book.

The passage of these cheats in the next hundred years, I am afraid that it will change the pattern of the Ancient Spirit Sect being in charge of the Netherworld, but Si Ming doesn't care, although she is the sect master, but she is more like a faint monarch who is dry and fishing, and she has no sense of belonging to the sect, and just wants to support her young prince to ascend to the throne.

And the young prince was interpreting the meaning of the word 'fox fake tiger might' every day - under the cover of the huge curtain that Si Ming was standing, he shook nine flaming tails, revealing a huge figure.

After those visitors left tremblingly, Ning Xiaoling spread out the rolled up plush cushion with her little paws, and then lay on the cushion, pulling her ears together, and holding the middle tail to rest.

Sometimes, when Sister Si Ming was away, she would hide under the other eight big tails, gently pinch her tail with one paw, and cover her mouth with the other to prevent any sound.

And today, when she pinched her tail, the phantom in the black dress appeared silently in front of the throne.

Ning Xiaoling was very calm and immediately closed her eyes.

Si Ming pinched her ears and said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, get up." ”

Ning Xiaoling opened her eyes weakly, her sleepy eyes were swaying, and her words were vague: "Marry ...... Marry Master?"

Si Ming snatched the tail from her arms, pinched it fiercely, and sneered at the cry of the girl fox: "You little fox, you think you can hide the fox's tail in front of me?"

"Sister Si Ming, I was wrong...... Let me go. Ning Xiaoling was lifted upside down by the tail, and her paws subconsciously scratched out of thin air, and she hurriedly gave in to Si Ming.

Si Ming played with Ning Xiaoling's fox tail for a while, and then hung her on his neck, and said, "The authority here has been collected, and there is nothing to do recently, so I'll take you to the street for a walk." ”

Ning Xiaoling said softly: "Thank you, Sister Si Ming, for always helping me." ”

Si Ming said: "Well, it's more comfortable when the fox fur is raised." ”

"Sister, what are you going to do!" Ning Xiaoling trembled.

Si Ming smiled and said, "Let's go and call your master together." ”

"Uh-huh. Ning Xiaoling nodded, she urgently needed Master to share the oppression.

Si Ming smiled and said: "I heard that the marrying has been practicing swordsmanship hard recently to take revenge on me, and it is said that he has reached the peak of the Purple Court, and he is faintly about to break through the five realms." ”

Ning Xiaoling's spirits perked up, and she was happy in her heart, but she was very clever, and immediately realized that this might be a conspiracy, she shook her head lightly and said: "Sister Si Ming is so good, how can we think of revenge, what's more, my sister is so powerful, even if the master wants to win you, it is delusional!"

Ning Xiaoling was humiliated by Si Ming's obscenity, and had temporarily betrayed the camp of the marrying master.

Si Ming touched her head and said, "The little mouth is so sweet." ”

So, Si Ming wrapped her around her neck, went to the pavilion where Lu married and meditated, knocked on the door gently, and called Lu married together.

Lu was disturbed, but he didn't dare to get angry at Si Ming, so he had to accompany him obediently.

After she left, a black finch stopped on the Qiong branch she had been looking at before, and the black finch picked up the Qiong branch, flapped its wings and flew away.

No one noticed.

"Sister, how is your cultivation going, but is it still going well?" asked Si Ming, as if casually.

Lu Marry's cultivation has been very smooth recently, she has continuously comprehended several thresholds, and the opportunities she has gained in the past have also been digested in this month, becoming the nutrients of the Dao realm.

But she replied softly: "It's a bit stupid to get married, these days the cultivation is not smooth, but there are signs of the river flowing backwards...... I've been worried for a long time, and I think my sister is looking for me to hang out because I'm upset, right?"

"......" Si Ming narrowed his eyes, looked at this beautiful sword immortal in snow clothes and white clothes, and said, "Good end of a sword that would rather be bent than bend, why is it like this?"

Lu Marrying blinked and said innocently: "I have always admired my sister, the sword heart cannot be broken by martial arts, but it can be warmed with love, and my sister is the latter." ”

"Well, Xiao Ling thinks so too. Ning Xiaoling, who was used as a scarf, raised her paws and nodded in agreement.

Si Ming knew that it was a lie, but he listened to it, but he was also useful...... It seems that this pair of masters and apprentices have been trained very well.

She nodded expressionlessly and said, "Wearing such plain clothes all day long, it's no wonder that Ning Changjiu is always messing with flowers and grass outside, my sister will take you to buy some beautiful ones today." ”

Is this what I mean...... Lu Zhenyao looked at her black dress that had not changed for thousands of years, and dared not speak angrily.

Si Ming took them to Yishang Street together. At the time of parting, let the king of fish guard the gate, if there is still someone to return the authority, it will entertain it, the king of fish 'Wang', also very well-behaved.

Si Ming finally regained the feeling of being a god when he was a priest.

It's just that there was still a god lord at the beginning, but at this moment in the Ancient Spirit Sect, it is truly lawless and self-honoring.

"A few days ago, many stone monuments, ancient trees, and mountain rocks have issued edicts. Si Ming stepped on the snow silently, and said leisurely: "Ning Changjiu is said to have won a big disciple of the Divine Sect, and then defeated the fourteen disciples of the Sword Pavilion, so angry that the second disciple of the Sword Pavilion broke the rules and broke into the heavenly list...... Heh, sure enough, it's him, and he can make some noise wherever he goes. ”

"It's been the case all these years. Lu married and said helplessly: "Compared with the past, this movement is not worth mentioning. ”

Si Ming snorted and said, "It is said that the second and fourteenth disciples of the Sword Pavilion are all peerless beauties. ”

Lu was slightly stunned, and then pretended to be stupid and said, "What does Sister Xueci mean by this?"

Si Ming said: "There are a total of four female disciples in the Sword Pavilion, and when I go to the Heavenly List, I will meet two of them, and Ning Chang's life is full of peach blossom trees." ”

Lu married and said firmly: "It's just a coincidence, I haven't known them for a long time, but when we meet in Pingshui, how can I fall in love with one when I see one?"

Si Ming smiled lightly: "My sister is still too stupid, maybe the next time we meet, there will be a little girl next to him." ”

"Just believe in him anyway. Lu married a rare courage to speak up.

Si Ming was not annoyed, and said, "Then wait for him to come back...... Hey, you stupid girl, I don't know how many sisters he wants to hook, so you don't believe him. ”

Lu Zhenmari lowered her head and stopped talking, her beautiful back looked lonely in the wind and snow.

Ning Xiaoling felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and immediately said, "I also believe in Senior Brother, hmm...... When Senior Brother comes back, Xiao Ling will inform you as soon as possible! If he dares to bring the girl back, we will arrest him together and not give him a chance to hide it!"

A moment of silence.

Si Ming turned her head slightly, looked at the cute little fox on her shoulder, squinted her eyes, she grasped the point, and asked, "......The first time?" How did you find out in the first place?"

Ning Xiaoling immediately remembered what happened in Chinese New Year's Eve night, sensed that something was wrong, covered her mouth, and said vaguely: "Xiaoling...... Xiao Ling guessed!"

"Really?" Si Ming stretched his hand to her tail and began to torture her, Lu Marry sighed softly, and had to cast a helpless look.

In the end, Ning Xiaoling obediently confessed to the eternal union.

"Well, you were the traitor that night. Si Ming finally cracked the case and said, "I said, I was so well disguised that day, how could I be discovered, it turned out that you secretly interrogated." ”

Ning Xiaoling said with tears in her eyes: "Woo...... I didn't mean to. ”

Si Ming asked: "A marriage letter has this miraculous effect, it seems that Ning Chang's master is indeed not simple, and when the time comes, you must go to the meeting to see who is sacred." ”

Ning Xiaoling pulled her ears, like a fox with folded ears. She trembled her mouth, put her head on the meat pad, wiped her teary eyes, and said against her will: "Anyway, it's definitely not as good as my sister." ”

"By the way, marry my sister, are you hiding this matter from me?" asked Si Ming.

Lu married and hurriedly cleared up the relationship, she looked at Xiao Ling sternly, and said, "At such an important time, Xiao Ling has been hiding from the master. ”

Ning Xiaoling was even more aggrieved.

Si Ming asked again: "Does Zhao Xiang'er know about the concentric thing?"

Ning Xiaoling shook her head: "Sister Xiang'er doesn't know yet." ”

Si Ming smiled: "Well, it's better to hide this kind of thing, if she knows, she will definitely be wearing small shoes." ”

Ning Xiaoling said: "It's okay, Sister Si Ming will definitely protect me!"

"Xiaoling is getting better and better. Si Ming bent his eyes and smiled, and said, "It is said that Zhao Xiang'er is related to the Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom?"

"Yes. Ning Xiaoling said.

Si Ming snorted lightly, thinking to himself that although the descendants of the Kingdom of God were superior to the human world, as long as the other party was not the Vermilion Bird Divine Lord, how could he defeat him?

Lu married and Ning Xiaoling had already lowered her eyebrows to herself, and she was looking forward to the picture of meeting the proud girl more and more, and then training her to be obedient.

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Heavy snow on earth.

But above the heavy snow, there is still an invisible sky.

To the west of Middle-earth, known as the very edge of the world, at the junction of the sky and the sea of ruins, countless bubbles penetrate each other like phantoms, floating silently in the heavens and the earth. They are invisible to the naked eye, like the supreme beauty among the smoke and dust.

It was a wonderful world of solitude and solitude.

At noon, a faint cloud appeared in the western sky, which was so high in the sky that it was far from the world, forming a sea of light.

These bubble-like worlds float in the flow of light, and from time to time a flaming butterfly flies out and flutters into another world.

And the bubble world is far from being as small as it sees, and in every bubble, there is an infinite vastness. In the meantime, there are thousands of immortal mountains and clouds, the sea of Han and the stars are upside down, the white cranes and the fairy deer walk together, and there are thousands of islands in the sky, all of which are like drunken cups, and the clouds float with the wind.

The most mysterious thing is that every flower and every grain of sand here also hides a mysterious world, and the flowers and trees in that sand world also hide the world, and so on.

Even if a mortal or a cultivator is lucky enough to stray, he will be lost forever, and he will not be able to distinguish between the willows and the flowers.

And these thousands of bubbles are clustered around a world.

This is the main world of the Three Thousand Worlds.

The world is far away.

The red fireworks kept burning in the sky, the phoenixes that burned themselves flew like butterflies in the sky, turning the seeds of the fireworks into soft feathers, and the huge whale also rolled its body in the sea of fire in the sky, it flapped its wings like a giant peng, and the fire sprayed like lava on its lonely island-like head.

Below, the water and the clouds collide in the thousands of mountains and ravines, the birds and fish shuttle and meet in them, the peach blossoms bloom in the sea, the red turns into coral, and the flow of the atmosphere is silent, enveloping all things to form a vast and boundless circle.

And in the center of this circle, there is a pavilion hanging over.

It is said to be a 100-story building, but because only the 100th floor has been built, it looks like a castle in the sky on an isolated island.

This pavilion is also circular, with cornices arranged symmetrically like a delicate nuclear carving.

In the pavilion, more graceful than the three thousand worlds of the girl lying on the cloud convergence case, the delicate green silk like the wind on the clouds, the clouds of the bright and extinguished color of the girl's pure face like a painting, she seems to be sleeping, the eyelids are drooping, the cheeks are pillowing the sleeves, the slightly messy strands of hair sweep across the cheeks, the graceful ends are on the thin and upturned lips, illusory and picturesque.

The pavilion in the air rotated silently, and a ray of light leaked through the gap, and the red and purple shadows were as thin as snow on the girl's white dress.

Suddenly, a beam of light was obscured, and a pitch-black bird flickered its wings, followed the flow of light, and came to a gentle stop on the table.

Nine Feathers has a Qiong branch in its beak.

Zhao Xiang'er opened her eyes gently, and her curled eyelashes touched the light.

Compared with the time of the world, the girl is more childish, like a real fairy goddess, the temperament and face are so beautiful that it is difficult to describe, not the sinking fish and geese can be compared, as if standing in the world, the snow in the world will not dare to fall, standing on the seaside, the waves on the sea will no longer rise.

The girl came back to her senses and looked at the Qiong branch in the beak of the nine feathers.

She took it lightly and nodded. Nine feathers flew back.

The girl sat tall and elegant, she stretched out her white jade hand and pinched a cloud, the cloud turned into a jade cup, she pressed the edge of the sleeve with the other hand, took a light sip, and moistened her thin lips.

Then she unfolded Qiong Zhi, her eyes fell into Qiong Zhi's world, and she looked at Lu Married in the dim room, who was sticking to the fire with her hands on the stove for a while.

Then, she went to look at the other pictures, and she was distracted for a long time.

Sometimes she frowned, sometimes slightly annoyed, sometimes smiled, and more often she was expressionless.

Zhao Xiang'er sits in the Three Thousand Worlds, she is the master of this archipelago-like world, and she is also equivalent to the lord of the country and the Heavenly Dao here.

She wants to maintain order in the three thousand worlds, and at the same time, she will occasionally set her eyes on the human world.

In the name of the common people, the girl let Jiuyu record a lot of information in the world, she watched it casually, and then stayed in some places for a long time.

Zhao Xiang'er retracted her gaze, put Qiong Zhi aside, got up slowly, put on a red coat, and walked slowly outside the pavilion.

The world is full of fairy, and she is even more above this world.

"Liu Xiwan, Si Ming...... What a green-faced fang, forever united ......" Zhao Xiang'er sighed softly, and her words were indifferent: "Ning Chang, more and more promising." ”

In the attic, thousands of birds come to the court, and they converge into a glow belt in the air.

From here, the world is incomparably empty and lonely.

In the light of thousands of miles, only the fairy tower where she lives is still dim, she stands under the eaves, her eyebrows are mottled shadows, and the colorful phoenix and red finches on the big finch seem to be going to take the immortal.

"Sister. ”

A voice sounded softly.

Among the ten thousand birds, a finch intertwined with electricity and light fell behind Zhao Xiang'er, and the finch turned into a girl, the girl carried a thin sword, wore a light purple shirt, and had a good figure. She is Shi Yu, who was assassinated by Snow Kite and the Fish King when he was in the Thunder Country that day.

Shi Yu lowered his head and said softly: "Sister, I saw a black dot on the Heavenly Fortune Plate, and that black dot has crossed the Tiger Prison Star and is about to fall on the moon. ”

"Hmm. Zhao Xiang'er spoke, the fairy sound is not adulterated, if the purest water: "The matter of the starry sky is not the domain under our jurisdiction, just see the record, don't say more." ”

"Yes, sister. Shi Yu's eyebrows are docile.

Zhao Xiang'er asked, "When will you start the next training?"

Shi Yu rolled out a butterfly between his sleeves, and the butterfly's wings were painted with inscriptions.

"There are still fifteen days, if this trial goes well, you can congratulate my sister on being completely buried in the five realms. ”

Zhao Xiang'er snorted, her long hair was not curled, her delicate and beautiful body was blown by the heavenly phoenix, and the exquisite lines outlined between her clothes made Shi Yu also slightly trance.

Shi Yu glanced at the pavilion, saw Qiong Zhi, sighed lightly in his heart, and said in a low voice: "My sister is the daughter of Suzaku, this priest is old, my sister will be the new priest, and I must cut off the dust at that time, so entangled, I should break it when my love is shallow, otherwise I ......"

Zhao Xiang'er interrupted, and her words were soft: "Sister doesn't have to worry about me, my sister has her own measure." ”

Shi Yu hummed softly, and still said: "Well, I believe in my sister, although that person is very good, he is only a mortal after all, and the path of cultivating immortals has long existed in name only, he ...... How can I really stay with you?"

The path of cultivating immortals...... Zhao Xiang'er shook her head lightly and said, "Sincerely." ”

Shi Yu was immediately silenced.

Zhao Xiang'er had already turned her voice, her bright big clothes and white skirts floated, her feet as tender as jade passed the white clouds, and her petite and prominent back disappeared into the dim attic.

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The earth does not know the things of heaven.

In the snowflakes that fluttered slowly, Si Ming surrounded Ning Xiaoling, led Lu to get married, and wandered around the clothes street, the woman's beautiful eyes flowed, even if she had been in the world for more than half a year, but she had been suppressed in the Boundary City for too long, and when she saw rare things, she occasionally felt fresh.

"It seems that cats are quite cute, do you want to change their bodies?" Si Ming looked at the kittens for sale, blinked his eyes, and showed a bit of kindness.

Ning Xiaoling didn't dare to speak, and clutched her tail.

"No, and these cats are too small, I guess they haven't been weaned yet. Ning Xiaoling analyzed.

Si Ming said: "It's okay, you can ask your master to breastfeed you." ”

Lu was shocked and said softly: "I...... How can I do it?"

Si Ming asked, "You are no longer a virgin, why can't you?"

Lu Xiangyao pursed her lips, her cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Ning Xiaoling thought to herself, I understand, and said, "Only after a woman has given birth to a child, can it." ”

"Have a child?" Si Ming then remembered the reproduction of the world, she looked at Lu Marrying, and said, "After my sister gives birth to a child, can I ......?"

"No!" Lu Marry's words were extremely firm.

Si Ming did not entangle, followed the aroma of osmanthus wine, and went to a tavern with them.

In order to avoid trouble, Si Ming and Lu married a little more and looked like ordinary ladies.

Ning Xiaoling was the fastest to get drunk.

Si Ming rubbed her with a smile and said, "You are still a little vixen, you fell so quickly, how can you seduce your senior brother?"

Lu married and drank a glass of wine silently.

Ning Xiaoling was drunk and said, "Because Xiaoling is too young." ”

If she had been smaller, she would have drunk herself in a wine glass.

Si Ming smiled and said, "You master and apprentice, the big and small vixens, how can the amount of alcohol be so bad." ”

Lu married and remembered that night she was poured down by Si Ming and Ning for a long time.

I don't know if they ...... after they fell asleep

Lu Zaimari thought about it, a little angry, and said, "I'm not a vixen." ”

Si Ming said: "Since you are not a fox spirit, why do you always hook my sister, my sister obviously hid the fox tail." ”

Lu married and continued to dare to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Ning Xiaoling suddenly said with the intention of drinking: "Master can also have a fox tail." ”

Lu Marrying frowned and said, "What are you talking nonsense?"

Ning Xiaoling said: "When I came, I saw a shop in the corner, which seemed to have fox tails for sale. ”

Si Ming was curious: "Did you cut off the fox's tail to sell it?

Ning Xiaoling showed her rich knowledge: "Of course not, my sister doesn't know, those tails are actually fake, and there are ...... ends of them Hmm. ”

Lu Wedding stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

If Xiao Ling continues to talk about it, she may really suffer.

Si Ming was very confused: "What is the fake fox tail for?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing. Lu was powerless to explain.

The little fox scurried up and down, and Lu Marrying reached out to catch it.

The wine table glass was poured and poured, and it was a mess.

The warm lights of the tavern flickered.

Soon after, the list of the ten people in Middle-earth in the new year will be transmitted to the Ancient Spirit Sect on this snowy night.