In winter, the cold wind blows through the wilderness, and the sky and the earth are white.

Zhao Xiang'er's departure was three days ago.

The first snow in Zhao fell after Zhao Xiang'er left, and it was a few days and nights.

The vision of the imperial city of Zhao is known to the whole world, the throne is fictitious, and the Song side holds the imperial edict of the empress and supervises the country in phase, because it has been arranged in advance, and there is no major change.

The fact that there was a vision of heaven and earth and the whereabouts of Her Majesty the Empress in the end, caused a great sensation in various countries.

The news that the people got sounded like a legend, but it was very close to the truth - Her Majesty the Empress was the real son of God, who had lived in the world temporarily, and now returned to heaven to find her immortal mother.

Ning Changjiu married Lu and stayed in Zhao for three days.

On the first day, they walked from the General's Mansion to Jiulingtai in the Imperial City, and witnessed the crimson sunset falling into the city.

It's just that those who watch the sunset together are missing one person after all.

On the second day, they came to Linhe City, and Ning Changjiu chuckled and told Lu about what happened here back then.

"Back then, Madame Bai was really ambitious, and she wanted to refine nine more such capitals, and then put them together into ten halls of Yama, replicating the glorious world of Hades thousands of years ago. Ning Chang stood by the sand and water, pointed to the location of the original mythical logic of the divine pillar, and recalled: "It's a pity that there is something wrong with this divine pillar. ”

"What's the problem?" Lu asked naturally.

"Madame White is a fragment of the corpse of an ancient god, whom she speculates died in the chaos of heaven and earth five hundred years ago. Ning Changjiu stretched out his hand wrapped in his sleeve, gently brushed away the snow on the copper painting, and said, "Although her guess is not much different from the facts, it is a pity that she met your knowledgeable master and husband, and was easily recognized." ”

Lu Zaimari lowered his head, looked at the bronze painting, and smiled: "Yes, Master Fujun is really powerful." ”

Ning Chang pointed to the other side of the river, smiled gently, and said slowly: "When we confronted Madame Bai across the river, I joined forces with Xiang'er and Xiaoling to act, and after many conspiracies, we finally used the law of balance on the other side to break through the seal and defeat her. This is something that the Suzaku God did not expect. ”

Lu married's eyes were slightly bent, and her figure draped in velvet looked warm in the snow.

She said: "Yes, if it weren't for your senior brothers and sisters, Madame Bai wouldn't even be able to build the kingdom of God, and Master did help a lot." ”

Ning Changchang put his hands on his sleeves, sighed, and said, "It's for the husband that there is no way to do it." ”

Lu Wedding smiled softly.

Together, they walked across the frozen river, watching the willow whipped by the wind and snow on the bank.

Not long after, Han Xiaosu hurriedly floated up from the bottom of the river, saw Ning Changjiu, and hurriedly said, "Benefactor...... Why are you here? ”

Ning Changchang said gently: "Just walk around." ”

Han Xiaosu looked at the beautiful woman beside him, slightly stunned, she had asked Ning Xiaoling in the past, what is the relationship between the benefactor and Lord Lu Feng, at that time, Xiaoling only said that he was a master and apprentice, and also said that the senior brother had a fiancée, which ...... This marriage with Her Majesty the Empress is well known to the world, and now that His Majesty has just left, he is with his own master in the blink of an eye?

This...... is worthy of being a benefactor, dare to love and marry, and risk the world's disapproval!

"I've seen Lu Feng...... Hmm, Sect Master, uh-huh...... Enniang?" Han Xiaosu struggled in her heart, changed several titles, and didn't know what to call.

Lu married thought for a while and said, "Let's call it Enniang." ”

"Hmm...... Mother. Han Xiaosu nodded vigorously, but he always felt that something was strange.

Ning Changchang smiled and asked about the current situation.

Han Xiaosu responded one by one.

Ning Changchang said: "Just practice like this, don't rush for quick success, when the ancestral hall is completed, the real avenue can be expected to be molded into a golden body." ”

Han Xiaosu nodded obediently, but she didn't seem to care much about these, she just said, "When will the benefactor go and bring Xiaoling's sister back." ”

Ning Changjiu glanced at Lu Marry, and said with a gentle smile: "I'll go in two days." ”

Han Xiaosu was looking forward to it and thanked him again and again. She was intolerant of the wind and cold, and after chatting for a while, she returned to the warm bottom of the river.

Lu Marrying said: "The envoy of the Vermilion Bird said that the fragments of the authority of the Hades Monarch gathered by Madame Bai are gone, and it should be in the body of this little girl. ”

Ning Changjiu nodded and said, "It may also be that young man named Shubai, it is indeed unusual for him to be able to die without dying with such a physique." ”

Lu married and said: "In short, it is a big chance. ”

They walked through Riverside City.

On the last day, they came to the White City.

Baicheng experienced a heavy snowfall, and at this moment it was even more white, and the banner of Zhao Guo on the city wall was flying in the wind, like a firefinch that was always flapping its wings and flying in place.

They came to the empty platform of ascension.

"Do you want to go back to the sect?" asked Ning Changjiu.

Lu married and said: "Hui Zong...... What to do?"

Ning Chang said: "You are now the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sect, it is not good to be away from the peak for too long." ”

Lu Zaimari said with a smile: "Where do I have the face to go back now, wherever I go, I hear people talking about our affairs, and I can't wait to find a hole to drill into." ”

Ning Changjiu said without thinking: "Well, there is nothing else in the Heavenly Cave Peak, but there are quite a few caves." ”

"You ......" Lu was very annoyed.

Ning Chang rubbed his temples, a little headache.

In the past two days, when they went to the restaurant and teahouse, the room was almost full of talk.

Zhao Xiang'er and Lu are both goddesses and fairies with the best appearance in a state, and their supporters are countless, and they are also arguing about this matter, and now after all, Zhao Xiang'er has just left, so their support for her also has the upper hand. There are also many chivalrous people who have threatened to chop up Na Ning for a long time, and even the people have set up a spontaneous organization called "Xia Jiu Cai" to inspire and punish a man who is looking for a man who pedals two boats. In just one day, more than 100 people joined this organization, both men and women, all of whom had no education, and their nicknames were loud, which was very bluffing.

Ning Changchang said with a smile: "Originally, I wanted to go back to the sect to live for two days, but now it seems that I should take care of more of the face of the marriage." ”

"Go back to the sect to live for two days?" Lu said marrying, "Do you still want to bully me in front of your disciples?"

Ning thought about that scene for a long time and said, "If Le Rou sees it, then the little girl should doubt her life." ”

Lu Marrying said unhappily: "Forgot what we said about the good, in front of outsiders, I will always be your master." ”

Ning Chang smiled and nodded.

He asked, "I'm really not going back?" I still want to sit down and listen to Master's lecture again." ”

Lu Zhenmari shook his head and said firmly: "I want to leave Nanzhou now." ”

Although her heart of cultivation is light, she doesn't want to face the strange eyes of those familiar people.

Ning Changchang said: "The four peaks can't be left without an owner for a day." ”

Lu Marrying Moth frowned slightly: "What do you want?"

Ning Changjiu proposed: "Why don't we make a small marriage and let her go back to guard the mountain gate?"

Lu Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and he said, "What are you thinking about all day?"

Ning Changchang smiled softly between his eyebrows: "That's right, this kind of thing really can't be rushed." ”

He bit hard at the last few words.

Lu dowry fell on deaf ears.

She leaned on the railing, looking at the snow-white city, and after a while, she stretched her arms lazily, bent her body slightly, and smiled back: "It's so cold." ”

"You are all in the Purple Court Realm......" Ning Chang looked at her upturned cherry lips, stopped halfway through her words, and smiled: "Marrying is also a fox." ”

"Less slander. Lu retorted softly, and between the words, her fingers swept over the plain white snow on the railing, dipped a little, and gently sent it into the sandalwood mouth, her cold long eyes closed slightly, and the tip of her tongue was lightly pursed.

Tranquil and charming.

Ning Changjiu hugged her from behind.

They watched the snow on the railing for a long time, and then reached a certain ascension on the ascension platform.

The next day, when the snow had stopped, they set off north for Middle-earth.

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Southwest of Middle Earth, Ancient Spirit Sect.

"Xiaoling, you've been distracted these days when you're cultivating, do you have something on your mind?" said Mr. Ling walked up to her and knocked lightly on her desk.

Ning Xiaoling came back to her senses, looked at Mr. Ling, and said apologetically: "No...... It's okay. ”

Mr. Ling said, "Well, if you have something on your mind, you can talk to me after class." ”

Ning Xiaoling nodded lightly.

The rest of the disciples looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel jealous in their hearts.

This Mr. Ling is actually very strict, but she always has special patience and gentleness towards Ning Xiaoling, but it's no wonder that she is partial, who doesn't like a girl who is so quiet and doesn't cause trouble, and has a high cultivation realm?

But in the past month or so, Ning Xiaoling has hardly practiced and listened to the lectures, and these Mr. Shuo Ling and the rest of the disciples have seen it.

Mr. Ling knew that this was related to the attack and killing of a mysterious girl who called herself a snow kite a month ago.

This should have caused a lot of psychological trauma to Ning Xiaoling.

Although she had guidance, it was to no avail, so she could only wait for her to come out of it by herself.

It's just a pity that this time the sect master is bigger, Ning Xiaoling has fallen so much, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get a satisfactory ranking.

"You are now in the realm of longevity, you should hit the peak of longevity at this moment, if you can make a breakthrough within three years, you may become one of the most outstanding people in the history of the sect. Mr. Ling said earnestly: "This is your top priority now." ”

Ning Xiaoling nodded lightly: "Sir, I know, I'm ...... Will try. ”

Mr. Shuo Ling looked at her, and finally said with relief: "But after all, you have only been here for half a year, if you really can't do it this time, it will be the same in two years, don't be discouraged." ”

Ning Xiaoling responded, she sat upright, spread out the book, and pretended to read it seriously, but she was still on the first page after reading for a long time.

Mr. Ling looked at her and shook his head slightly, thinking that if a good seedling was really ruined like this, it would only be a pity.

After they read the books for a while, they said that Mr. Ling gave them blank pieces of rice paper and asked them to come up and smoke bamboo slips.

Each bamboo slip is engraved with several questions about the mind of the sect.

The Gu Ling Sect's mental method is complex, and if you make a mistake in your cultivation, you may go mad, so they often have an assessment of the content of the mental method.

After nervously pumping, they began to answer the questions against the bamboo slips.

Ning Xiaoling bit the pen and finished writing the paper in a daze.

The days went on as usual.

Ning Xiaoling had already adapted to such a life, and she thought that she would continue like this until that attack...... She was always worried about Nanzhou, worried about her master and sister and brother Xiang'er, and she couldn't concentrate when she was cultivating.

No wonder they always say that the Tao is the path to heaven for the ruthless.

After writing the papers, the monks began to discuss them one by one.

And Ning Xiaoling looked out the window absentmindedly.

"How did you answer this time?"

"Eight or nine is not far from ten, what about you?"

"I think I'm pretty safe too...... Where's Brother Jia?"

"I ...... I don't memorize it very well, and a lot of it is written while guessing. ”

"Eh, junior sister, what about you? I think you finished writing it a long time ago. Someone knocked on Ning Xiaoling's table and asked.

Ning Xiaoling scratched her head and said hesitantly: "I filled it all out of the way based on my impressions. ”

The man nodded incredulously. After all, Ning Xiaoling was visibly not serious this month, and after coming to this assessment, he would be able to regain Mr. Shuo Ling's chief favor.

Soon after class, Mr. Ling went and returned, looked at Ning Xiaoling seriously, and said, "Come out." ”

Ning Xiaoling walked out.

The rest of the people speculated whether Mr. finally stopped indulging and was going to "kill the killer".

Ning Xiaoling was also a little nervous.

"There's news from Nanzhou. After Mr. Ling went out, he spoke.

"Huh?" Ning Xiaoling was surprised.

Mr. Ling thought she hadn't heard clearly, and said, "A month ago, I reported the matter of the snow kite, and the sect sent people to chase and kill them to Nanzhou, but there was no result, and today finally came the news." ”

Ning Xiaoling cautiously asked, "What news?"

Mr. Ling said: "Snow Kite and a female emperor of Nanzhou Zhao State fought in the sky above the imperial city, the outcome is unknown, in short, in the end, both disappeared, and there were other people involved in the battle, who were holding swords, as if they were the sect masters of a certain sect." ”

"Master......" Ning Xiaoling was taken aback and said, "Master is okay, right?"

Mr. Shuo Ling suddenly said, "It turned out to be the Sect Master of the Sword Heavenly Sect...... It should be fine, but the news is not clear at this time. By the way, that girl seems to have a fiancé, he ......"

"That's my brother. Ning Xiaoling said.

Mr. Ling looked at her serious little face, thinking that he should not tell her all the bad things about her senior brother.

She said: "In short, the snow kite and the suspected fire phoenix are gone, this matter has broken the face of our Gu Ling Sect, and I won't give up if I think about it." You can rest assured. ”

Ning Xiaoling nodded attentively.

I hope Sister Xiang'er won't have anything to do again......

She thought silently, and asked aloud, "Sir, will all the souls in the world return to the Hades Temple after they die?"

Mr. Ling shook his head and said: "There is no hell temple in the world, and after death, unless the soul is collected immediately, it will only turn into a lonely soul and a wild ghost in the world." ”

Ning Xiaoling's heart was even more confused.

Mr. Ling said: "Don't think about it, now the Linggu Dabi is what you really have to worry about." ”

Linggu Dabi is an assessment of the young disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and the place of the assessment is in the ruins of the Shinto of the Ancient Spirit Sect.

The Shinto is in a vast valley, during which the demons are fed and evil spirits are infested, and the Guling Sect will put a main treasure and many strange treasures together in the deep valley of the Shinto, and the cultivators will go into the valley to search, and the one who obtains the main treasure is the leader, and can also own this treasure, and the rest of the people will be determined according to the rank of other strange treasures.

This not only assesses the disciple's cultivation, but also his spiritual power...... Luck.

But usually, luck only works when the strength is equal, and since the creation of Linggu Dabi, almost all the people who have won the top spot are one of the most favored disciples at that time, and there are few accidents.

Ning Xiaoling took a deep breath, thinking that the one named Snow Kite was not as beautiful as Sister Xiang'er, so she was definitely not as good as Sister Xiang'er. Now that her cultivation is mediocre, it is useless to worry about it, it is better to improve the realm earlier, and find a way to fish out the soul of the senior brother from the abyss in the future, if the time passes, the senior brother becomes a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, then she really has to blame herself for the rest of her life.

"Well, I will definitely listen to the lectures in the future, memorize the method well, and don't answer randomly. Ning Xiaoling assured seriously.

Mr. Ling's expression was slightly weird.

"What's wrong?" Ning Xiaoling thought to herself, could it be that the gentleman was angry.

Mr. Shuo Ling said expressionlessly: "Just keep the status quo, I just read your answer sheet, and it's still a full score." ”

"Ahh......h

Ning Xiaoling thought to herself that she was obviously writing blindly based on her feelings.

Linggu Dabi was a month later, and every opponent of Ning Xiaoling was an outstanding young man

In the eyes of outsiders, she is just a "chicken head" in a very weak group, and she can only fight back and forth compared with the phoenix tails of those excellent groups.

Ning Xiaoling was confident in herself at first, she wanted to learn from her senior brother, and she became a blockbuster after hiding her clumsy, but half a month later, her dream of winning the championship was shattered.

There is news that among the younger generation, there is a young man who is favored by the Netherworld of the Ancient Spirit Sect, and at the age of twenty-two, he successfully broke the robbery and entered the Purple Court Realm.

Purple Court and longevity are the barriers of heaven and earth, and he is also the only one among this sad young disciple who has crossed that threshold.

There should be no suspense in Linggu Dabi.

It wasn't long before something bigger would shake the entire Southern State.

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Middle Earth, the Command Building, outside the Heavenly List.

The Command Building is the place where the major sects issue notices, and those notices are graded according to the floors, and the highest place is the heavenly list.

Once the order of the Heavenly List is issued, it will spread to the entire Middle Earth, and all sects must respect the content of the Heavenly List. And at the end of each year, the Heavenly Bang's own spirit will also derive a map to write the top ten powerhouses in Middle-earth today.

Except for Juggernaut, who is always in first place, the rest have occasional ups and downs.

If you want to give orders on the heavenly list, you need not only money and treasures, but also extraordinary strength. Each person who makes the list will last for a maximum of three months, and whoever beats him will be eligible for the next three months.

The major sects are proud to be able to issue orders in the heavenly list.

And now the one guarding the heavenly list is the disciple of the Xuandan Holy Pavilion, one of the eight great divine sects of Middle Earth.

This disciple is now on the seventh floor of the Purple Court, and he is truly outstanding among the younger generation in the Xuandan Holy Pavilion.

According to the rules of the Heavenly List, it is not allowed to surpass the Purple Court by keeping the list, because although the peerless monks in the Five Realms fought wonderfully, the cost and strength of repairing the Order Building were too great.

Now that a tacit understanding has also been reached among the sects, when one side is on the list, the rest of the sects rarely bother, after all, even if it is the Eight God Sect, there is rarely anything that needs to be told about the major events of the entire Middle Earth.

But that tacit agreement was broken today.

A man wearing a thin sword at his waist and dressed in black slowly ascended the stairs until he reached the outside of the heavenly list.

The disciple of the Xuandan Holy Pavilion held a magic spear with a smooth surface like a mirror, looked at the person who came, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Who?" he asked.

"The one who won the list. He replied.

"Do you know who I am?" asked the gun-wielding man.

"I know, Xiao Qiu, who has been cultivating for thirty-six years, and now on the seventh floor of the Purple Court, he has refined the God Devouring Destruction Pill, which is famous. The black-clothed and black-haired boy looked at him and said seriously.

Xiao Qiu's expression also became serious, he got up from outside the pavilion of the Tianbang with his sword, and said, "Your Excellency is very confident?"

The black-clothed swordsman said: "I am in a similar realm to you, and I will not underestimate you." ”

Xiao Qiu narrowed his eyes.

The black-clothed swordsman stepped into the wooden hall of the Heavenly Ranking.

This wooden hall is the duel place of the leaderboard, and the shield array around it is powerful.

Above the wooden hall is the heavenly list known to the world.

The moment the man in black stepped into the wooden hall, the competition officially began.

"Got it. ”

Xiao Qiu stood on his side, drew his spear, held it with one hand, and pointed to the side in front of him.

The black-clothed swordsman closed his eyes, retreated one step, bowed forward one step, his body was as tense as a sword after a thousand tempers, and before the sword was unsheathed, the clear sound of sword intent permeated the entire wooden hall.

Xiao Qiu's expression changed slightly: "Sword and spirit are the same?"

The black-clad swordsman did not respond.

Master once told him that the sword spirit body is a god-given talent, which is a spirit cast by the ancient Ten Eyes Kingdom and scattered in the world by the eighty-one fairy sword fetuses and human fusion. Looking at the entire human world, there are at most eighty-one sword spirit people at the same time, and in fact, most of the swords are still in a state of no master, and there are not even more than thirty known sword spirit people.

He and his seventh senior brother are all sword spirit people.

And the master said that his compatibility with the sword spirit was even stronger than that of the senior brother.

It made him proud.

Because once he is stronger than his senior brother, then in terms of sword and spirit body alone, he will undoubtedly be the first in the world.

In the Tianbang Wooden Hall, Xiao Qiu's figure holding a gun has jumped out.

The body of his gun is like a mirror.

This mirror-like material has a miraculous ability to reflect shadows.

This is the real Phantom Gun.

So at the moment when the spear stabbed out, the body of the spear shook into countless continuous phantoms, and those phantoms were sudden winds, they reflected each other, and they kept splitting at a speed of hundreds or thousands of times, instantly filling the entire wooden hall.

There is no shadow of the gun, and it is all shadows.

The cold light filled every corner of the wooden hall, and the suffocating oppressive force slapped the face like a tidal wave, smashing fiercely into the reef-like black clothes.

The black-clothed swordsman didn't move.

He stood still, like an arrow that was about to leave the string but never fired.

When the murderous intent with the thick shadow of the gun filled the wooden hall, the sound of the sword sounded clearly, like a peach blossom floating in the blizzard.

He was still standing still.

But if you look closely, you will find that a snow-white shadow rushed out of his body and threw himself into the vast shadow of the gun.

That's his sword spirit!

At the moment when the shadow of the gun rose, the sword spirit drew his sword, rushed, cut horizontally and vertically, and the cross square lit up, and then the two staggered sword lights instantly transformed into tens of thousands of intertwined lines, and the center of the sword qi, the black-clothed swordsman didn't know when he moved.

He came first, merging with the white sword spirit.

Zheng !!

The shadow of the spear and the shadow of the sword shattered together.

The wooden hall is clear.

The tip of the sword against the tip of the spear.

"Are you ......" Xiao Qiu couldn't see the trauma, but his voice was trembling.

The black-clothed swordsman put away his sword, walked past him, and pointed a finger to stabilize his internal injuries for him.

The disciple of the Divine Sect was defeated by a sword, which ......

Xiao Qiu knew that there was only one answer: "Sword Pavilion, are you a person from Sword Pavilion?"

"Yes. The black-clothed swordsman replied, "Eight disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Zhan Temple." ”

"Original...... It turned out to be Mr. Kenkaku Eight, who was disrespectful. Xiao Qiu smiled and saluted him.

Instead of being frustrated, he felt a sense of glory despite defeat.

It's just that the Sword Pavilion has not competed for the heavens, why ......

Is something big going to happen?

Zhan Si didn't say a word, and walked up the stairs to the heavenly list.

After today, the news that the Sword Pavilion is going to recruit the fourteenth disciple will spread all over the world.

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(The outline will be exhausted...... Wait for the plot to be smooth, and then resume the double change. ）

(Thank you to the leader of the alliance Ning Changjiu and the helmsman of the hall master yzxmly for rewarding!!!Thank you for your great support and love for the work.) ）