At the top of the Three Thousand Worlds of the Western Kingdom, Zhao Xiang'er's black robe was slightly loose at the front and fluttering in the wind. She gently stretched out her hand to cover her forehead and combed her hair. Her long hair hanging down past her waist and hips was like thick dark clouds.
The surface of the Three Thousand Worlds is glowing with light color, like a fragile bubble.
Zhao Xiang'er silently perceived these three thousand worlds.
She can clearly feel that these three thousand worlds belong to her, and this is her real ability. Not only can these three worlds travel across the mortal world, but each world in between is slowly slowing down. Rotating slowly, the center seemed to erupt with unimaginable energy at any time.
It's just that at this moment, his strength is not enough to truly dominate the Three Thousand Worlds.
She perceives the world and is in perfect contact with it as always.
Apart from that, she sometimes looked at the sky and sometimes looked at Ning Changjiu's progress.
Ning Jiujiu is still meditating and regulating his spiritual energy. His spiritual energy is running almost perfectly. His level should be second only to Ye Chan Palace, which holds three powers. Unfortunately, this is in her world...
When Zhao Xiang'er thought of this, he couldn't help but feel a little resentful. When they first met, he just stood in the crowd and looked at his little Taoist priest. He never thought that the marriage contract would involve entanglements in the past life. Time has come to this day like the tide, and Wu San Thousands of worlds rely on him, but he is no match for him.
Zhao Xiang'er thought like this, and the scene of him flirting with those women reappeared in his mind. Lu Jianjian and Si Ming were not mentioned for the moment, but Liu Xiwan and Liu Junzhuo also...
Huh, let’s see if I don’t beat you until you kneel down and beg for mercy tomorrow!
She observed Ning Jiujiu, and from time to time there was a sad look on that delicate and handsome face, as if she was distressed about something.
Zhao Xiang'er knew that he must be thinking of something else, but it didn't matter. Her pure Yang power could perfectly avoid any surprise attacks by him. She only needed to use Three Thousand Worlds to defeat ten of them with one force.
The girl thought like this, lying on her back on the barrier of three thousand worlds, looking up at the starry sky, her figure falling casually.
In a fairy pavilion, Si Ming couldn't sleep. Thinking about what happened in the past two days, she became more and more angry. She sat up from the bed, hugged her knees, put her chin on her knees, her cheeks were slightly bulging, and she was sulking. .
When Ning Changjiu walked back to the room, he saw Si Ming sitting on the edge of the bed. He took out a pillow, put it on his knees, and patted it hard. He muttered Zhao Xianger's name. The pillow was patted. Transformed, goose feathers flying.
"Okay, don't vent your anger on the pillow." Ning Changjiu gently held her hand and sat down next to her.
Siming hit him hard with a pillow and said, "Why are you pretending to be a good person? Why don't you help her bully me today?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled bitterly and said, "It's not because you complained about the sound stone."
Siming stared at him, but his voice was lowered: "I blame you anyway..."
She grabbed the pillow hard and said, "Am I destined to be bullied?"
Ning Changjiu rubbed her hair and said, "As long as Xue'er doesn't want to bully others, of course she won't be bullied. You see, Marry and everyone get along very well."
Siming said angrily: "That's because she is a fool to marry and accept everything. I don't want to be as stupid as her!"
Ning Jiujiu smiled faintly and said, "Okay, Xue'er is not stupid, Xue'er is the smartest."
Siming became even more angry: "Where are you trying to coax a silly girl?"
Ning Jiujiu wanted to nod, but seeing Si Ming's murderous look on his face, he just showed a specious smile. Looking at his smile, Si Ming always felt that it was carved from the same mold as Zhao Xiang'er's. Deserve a beating.
Siming came close to his face and said seriously: "In tomorrow's battle, you can only win but not lose. Do you understand?"
Ning Jiujiu said bitterly: "I also want to win, but Xiang'er is in an invincible position here. I have been thinking hard for a long time and can't think of a way. How about Xue'er, the military advisor, help your husband with some suggestions?"
Si Ming's long fever turned into an angry color.
She stared at Ning for a long time, and finally the frost in her eyes dissipated. Her thin shoulders sank slightly, and she lowered her eyelashes in frustration, saying: "Forget it, your heart must be for that girl, don't say you win." No, even if you can win, I think you have to give in to her. Huh, from now on, you can just watch me and Marian lying on the left and right legs of that bad woman, and let her bully her."
After Si Ming finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ning Changjiu's thoughtful look. He was stunned for a moment, and then waved his fist: "You are not still looking forward to such a scene, are you?!"
Ning Jiujiu blocked Si Ming's fist and begged for mercy with a smile.
After Si Ming was tired from playing, he was combing his hair. She became more calm, stood up slowly, walked to the mirror, handed over the comb, and said, "Comb my hair."
Ning Jiujiu couldn't help but think of the years in the City of Ten Thousand Demons. He walked up behind Siming familiarly, took the wooden comb, and looked at Siming's ancient and world-famous face in the mirror.
The teeth of the comb slide into the hair.
The silence did not last long. Outside the door, Zhao Xiang'er's figure appeared like a ghost.
She crossed the threshold and walked into the pavilion with a glass floor. The pendants made of clouds fluttered gently. As she arrived, the entire attic rotated like a music box, making a tinkling sound like a spring.
Ning looked at her for a long time and stopped combing her hair slightly.
Zhao Xiang'er's petite and pretty figure stopped beside Siming. She also sat down in front of the makeup mirror beside her. As her body bent slightly, the bricks and tiles below rose up like smoke and formed a seat, supporting her. Her body.
Zhao Xiang'er also said: "Comb my hair."
Siming looked at her. There was a smile on the girl's lips, elegant and confident.
Si Ming was stunned, but he did not dare to be disrespectful to her, but he managed to remain neither humble nor overbearing, and said softly: "Husband, what are you doing standing still? You haven't combed your hair yet."
Zhao Xiang'er also said: "Come and comb my hair now, and I can save you some trouble tomorrow."
Ning looked at them for a long time and said, "I don't have the ability to transform the three pure beings into one thing."
Zhao Xiang'er said angrily: "After combing your hair, do you still want to ride on a few boats?"
"Hey, I don't dare." Ning Jiujiu felt a headache.
"Don't you dare?" Zhao Xiang'er turned over the old score and said, "In my first life, you deceived me into being gentle, kind, and obedient to you, so I indulged you a little. Humph, you can't even think about getting away with it now! "
"Gentle and kind?" Siming asked in surprise: "Sister Xiang'er actually has such a life?"
Zhao Xianger said disdainfully: "What do you know? Master's evaluation of me is also gentle, kind, and beautiful."
"Really or not... Master, she..." Siming thought to himself that Master is really good at comforting people.
Zhao Xiang'er glanced at her lightly and said, "What do you think, sister Xueci? Do you want to kneel down and get slapped by your sister again?"
"I..." Si Ming's aura became even lower: "No... I don't want to."
Zhao Xiang'er nodded with satisfaction. She looked at Ning Changjiu and said, "Why are you still standing there?"
Siming also stared at Ning Changjiu from the mirror, warning him with his eyes.
In the dilemma, the golden crow flew out, and Lu Marian's figure was outlined. She smiled softly, walked behind Zhao Xiang'er, took the wooden comb, and said, "I will comb Xiang'er's hair."
Zhao Xiang'er was slightly stunned and said, "Why are you here?"
Lu Marry explained: "I just went to the Golden Crow Divine Kingdom to practice swordsmanship. Although I am now the master of the Sword Master Hall, my talent and qualifications are not as good as yours, so I should practice more diligently."
Lu Marian said this and already combed Zhao Xiang'er's hair.
Her slender, snow-white fingers sank into the girl's dark hair, like snow drifting in the night.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at Lu Marian's dignified and gentle appearance in the mirror, and did not stop her from combing her hair. She just said: "Marian, you are so gentle and obedient, you really take advantage of this evil person."
Lu Marian said softly: "I am not gentle and obedient..."
"Don't deceive yourself." Zhao Xianger said with a smile: "Marriage has been as good as a kid who just entered school these past two days. I remember Marry was not like this before. Hey, is this another good thing he did? , and killed my Sword Sect leader, Fairy Qing Leng."
Lu Marian said stubbornly: "I have never changed, I have always been your senior sister!"
Zhao Xiang'er didn't take it seriously and said: "Yes, it's a pity that this is not a dream world, but a world of three thousand. It's good for Sister Lu to be like this, so as not to be embarrassed like Sister Xue Ci."
The three of them listened to her words and looked at the girl's arrogant look, but they did not dare to say anything.
Zhao Xiang'er had been depressed for too long, and she also felt elated. She was just waiting to take care of them tomorrow and establish her status second only to her master.
Lu Marian's cheeks bulged slightly, and she finally ruffled Zhao Xiang'er's hair dotingly and combed it for her again.
"I know, Xiang'er is the best, Xiang'er is the most powerful." Lu Marian pinched her cheek.
Zhao Xiang'er folded her hands on her thighs and smiled lightly in the mirror: "Well, Sister Lu is also the best."
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After combing her hair, Zhao Xianger stood up and left, her dragon robe trailing to the ground like water patterns.
As usual, she slightly exposed her shoulders and pink back, so that Ning Jiujiu could see it but couldn't. She even smiled brightly at the door. With this smile, Ning Jiujiu could still control herself. Siming was already gritting his teeth in anger.
"Too arrogant! Too arrogant!"
Si Ming is destined to not be able to sleep tonight.
She walked around the room, looked at Ning Changjiu, and said, "What kind of exercises are you practicing?"
Ning Jiujiu replied: "The art of mountain shield control."
Siming said desperately: "Have you given up on completely seeking victory?!"
Ning Jiujiu broke the jar and said, "I just need to be beaten. Can Xiang'er beat me to death?"
"I'll beat you to death!" Siming rushed forward.
Ning Jiujiu begged for mercy: "Xue'er, please don't disturb my practice. Even the gods can't hold back this internal and external troubles."
Si Ming hummed softly, then she looked at Lu Yuanxiang and said, "Yuanxiu, you should also think of a way!"
Lu Marian said innocently: "What can I think of? I just hope that everyone can live in harmony."
Siming said discouraged: "That's right, I actually expected to get married."
Lu Marry was not upset and smiled elegantly, like a blooming white camellia.
The star-studded night sky faded over time, and the sun rose in the far east. The three thousand worlds, bearing the sunshine, woke up in silence and once again transformed into a fairyland of clouds and smoke.
Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xiang'er will have a final decisive battle in these three thousand worlds.
Siming walked out discouraged, no longer having any chance of winning against Ning Jiujiu.
Lu Marry comforted her in a low voice.
Siming became more and more frustrated when he thought that he would have to endure the little girl's anger in the long years to come.
In the sky, Ning Changjiu and Zhao Xiang'er were standing opposite each other.
Ning Changjiu held a silver thin sword in his hand and his clothes were fluttering. Zhao Xiang'er held an ancient red umbrella in his hand and his dragon robe was rolled up.
This battle was as Siming expected, and there was really not much suspense.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, Zhao Xiang'er is a god-like existence and cannot be matched at all.
Ning Jiujiu is already powerful enough, and even possesses power that is close to breaking through the world's limits, but he is still a little short of the true divine power.
This one line is enough for him to eliminate all odds here.
In the sky, a fire lit up behind Zhao Xiang'er. The flames outlined the appearance of the three-tailed true phoenix. The appearance embraced Zhao Xiang'er's delicate body. The raging flames flowed around her body. She drew out her umbrella sword with one hand and simulated it at will with the other. A famous sword out of this world, the sword dances with the dance of the fingers, and cuts out the sharp sword energy.
Ning Jiujiu looked at the sword energy tearing in like a hurricane, summoned Shura's golden body, and moved around in it, avoiding Zhao Xiang'er's attack and waiting for an opportunity to fight back.
But Zhao Xiang'er didn't give him any chance.
She stood on a high place, and her figure fell. In an instant, the distance of a hundred feet between the two disappeared, and the fragrant wind filled her ears, followed by Zhao Xiang'er's fist.
The defensive method that Ning Changjiu practiced last night finally came into use. A scale-like defense was built in the void to block Zhao Xiang'er's punch.
As soon as Zhao Xiang'er thought, the rules of the world changed. These defenses were as fragile as paper and were instantly lifted off.
The fist hit firmly.
"When you are chatting and laughing with the girl's family on weekdays, have you ever thought about today?" Zhao Xiang'er asked lightly.
Ning Jiujiu retreated. He knew that he was in the wrong, so he did not retort and add fuel to the fire, allowing Zhao Xiang'er to vent his emotions.
Zhao Xiang'er flew past him at the same speed. She almost flew close to Ning Jiujiu, with a leisurely look on her face.
"Today, I will take you to visit the Three Thousand Worlds."
As he said that, the girl grabbed him, and the two figures quickly fell from the sky.
The wind whistled past my ears, and the sea of flowers below swayed slowly in my sight.
There is a world hidden in all the flowers here.
They instantly came to the world of flowers.
Ning Jiujiu was pulled by Zhao Xiang'er, and he traveled freely through thousands of worlds. His Taoism was suppressed to death, and he had no power to resist. He allowed the girl to lead him to wander around the world, in an almost infinite world. Swimming.
"Three Thousand Worlds..." Ning Jiujiu whispered softly.
"Did you remember anything?" Zhao Xianger asked.
Ning Jiujiu vaguely recalled some ancient memories and said: "I only remember that the three thousand worlds are so beautiful that I can't see them all in a lifetime."
Zhao Xiang'er did not understand the full meaning of these words. She just said proudly: "Three Thousand Worlds has its own incomparable beauty with me sitting in charge."
Ning Jiujiu said: "Can I surrender now?"
"Spineless!" Zhao Xianger said scornfully.
"If Miss Zhao has any backbone, why don't we go out and fight?" Ning Jiujiu said angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense! Stay close to each other."
Zhao Xiang'er took him into the sky at high speed, and the barrier of three thousand worlds was right in front of him.
Si Ming looked up at the sky and saw the colorful clouds rippling in the sky. Then Ning Changjiu's figure plummeted down, followed closely by Zhao Xiang'er, hovering provocatively around him.
"Oh, it is indeed a battle without any suspense." Siming couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
Lu Marian sat aside and consoled her: "Don't worry, arrogant soldiers will be defeated. Xiang'er is so proud at the moment, but his flaws may be exposed later."
Siming said: "Silly Marry, flaws are only effective in evenly matched battles. In the Three Thousand Worlds, no matter what tricks, they can't be hidden from her."
Lu Marry didn't answer, she just looked into the distance quietly.
The battle was completely one-sided, but Ke Ning never gave up resistance for a long time. The silver sword and umbrella sword exploded with lightning in the air. He tried his best to fight Zhao Xianger, trying to break the limit of the three thousand worlds. method.
Zhao Xiang'er slowly dismantled his sword moves, but was secretly surprised in her heart. She was glad that she didn't act out of impulse and actually dueled with him outside.
During the sword duel, Zhao Xiang'er snapped his fingers.
Three thousand worlds are turned upside down day and night.
Everything in their area was plunged into darkness.
Time seems to have returned to the three-year agreement, Zhao Xiang'er unfolded the power of the world, Shen Tu and Yu Lei drew elegant arcs in the darkness, like a girl's newly painted eyebrows.
Ning Jiujiu's sword intention was firmly suppressed by her.
And Zhao Xiang'er was just like before. After a set of swordsmanship was finished, the light came on. The dragon robe on her body had been replaced by a phoenix skirt. The girl was smiling, showing her invincibility in the world. .
She was changing her clothes while practicing swordplay. Those clothes were all well-cut and outlined her curves in a youthful and beautiful way. She was like a clear lotus that had just broken through the water, and every inch of her skin revealed the unique beauty of a girl.
Ning Jiujiu knew that she was seducing him, and he was indeed seduced. He wanted to conquer her arrogance, but the rules of the world tightly restricted his hands and feet.
"Aren't you planning to use the Golden Crow?" Zhao Xianger said, "This is your only chance."
Ning Jiujiu was forced to retreat step by step, feeling aggrieved. He forced himself to calm down and said, "There is no need for Miss Zhao to remind me."
Zhao Xiang'er smacked it lightly and punched it again.
Ning Jiujiu was knocked into the world of another flower.
He stared at Zhao Xiang'er's figure. Without hesitation, he opened the Taiyin Eyes and locked her. At the same time, he drew out his divine bow, put the arrow on the string, and whizzed out.
Zhao Xiang'er avoided it with pure Yang authority.
There was also a golden crow flying on the arrow.
If he were an ordinary person, he might have been absorbed by the Golden Crow while hiding from the arrow.
But Zhao Xiang'er saw all this clearly. The wings of flame condensed on her back fluttered like a dragonfly, her figure flashed, she distanced herself from Ning Changjiu, and avoided the Golden Crow.
"That's it?" Zhao Xianger asked.
Her dodge power fell into silence, but the silence was short-lived. She only needed to keep a distance from Ning during this period to become completely invincible.
While avoiding the attack of the Golden Crow, she shuttled through the void like a fish, and put on her last gorgeous dress.
That was the phoenix skirt worn by Xi He in his previous life.
Her skin, which was whiter than ivory, glowed with a dreamlike color at this moment. The light and shadows between heaven and earth gathered together, each one of which was a unique makeup for her.
This is what she looked like when she was still the Sun Goddess.
The phoenix skirt was fluttering in the wind. Zhao Xiang'er undressed slightly and floated far and near in front of Ning Changjiu.
"Didn't you say that you want to avenge Sister Xue Ci? Didn't you say that you want to deal with me according to the family law? Your husband is not just talking about it, is he?"
Zhao Xiang'er smiled lightly. When she was close to Ning Jiujiu, her thin and upturned lips almost touched his. But when Ning Jiujiu leaned forward, her figure disappeared again.
One of the most beautiful girls in the world was right in front of him, but she could not see it.
This is how she retaliates against him.
"Don't beg for mercy later." Ning Jiujiu seemed to have finally endured it.
With the divine bow in hand, the golden crow flew out together with the arrow.
"Using the same old skills again?" Zhao Xianger shook his head and said sarcastically: "Is this because my skills are exhausted?"
She used her pure Yang authority to easily dodge the arrow.
Before Ning Jiujiu could retract his arrow, Zhao Xiang'er's figure arrived again and knocked him away with a palm.
So the Golden Crow flapped its wings and continued to move forward, and unexpectedly ran into Lu Yuai's arms.
Lu Marry was a little at a loss.
She smoothed Jinwu's hair and suddenly said, "What is this?"
Siming turned his head and found that she had taken out a stone from the brilliance of the Golden Crow.
"Is this the Golden Crow laying an egg?" Siming joked casually.
Then, she immediately realized something was wrong.
"This, isn't this..." Siming said in surprise: "Isn't this the sound stone?"
This sentence also alarmed Zhao Xianger on the other side.
Zhao Xiang'er set his sights here.
Her figure arrived in an instant.
"The sound stone?" Zhao Xiang'er looked at the stone in Lu Marian's hand with a puzzled expression, "Show it to me."
Lu Marion obediently handed over the stone and hugged Jinwu alone.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at it for a moment, and she and Siming looked at each other, with shock in each other's eyes.
"What's wrong with this..."
This recording stone was exactly the same as the one yesterday, but they were sure that the two stones were not the same.
Zhao Xianger and Siming figured it out together.
They all looked at Ning Changjiu.
"Okay, it turns out you were the one who mixed up the rocks!"
Zhao Xiang'er injected spiritual energy into it for final confirmation.
The voice came out:
"Me and Zhao Xiang'er... who is more beautiful?"
That was Siming's voice.
Siming was now convinced that Ning Chang had done something... It turned out that the traitor was actually him! Siming suddenly became furious and wanted to encourage Zhao Xiang'er to beat him severely.
Ning Jiujiu didn't dare to let her continue listening, so he used the power of Taiyin and shot another arrow.
Zhao Xianger also dodged with authority.
At the same time, Liuyinshi's words continued, and it was Siming's smiling voice:
"I'm just asking casually, it doesn't matter if you say so."
Zhao Xianger listened with rapt attention.
In the record stone, Ning Jiujiu is about to give an answer.
A trace of confusion flashed through Siming's heart - if it was Ning Jiujiu who transferred the contract, then why were there private conversations between her and Lu Jiaoyou
It was also at this moment that Lu Marry threw out the golden crow that looked like an old hen in her arms.
Zhao Xiang'er's pure Yang authority was still silent, and she had never doubted Lu Jianwen. The moment Jinwu pounced, her consciousness was still concentrated in the sound stone, and she did not make a clear reaction to the sudden scene.
The next moment, Zhao Xiang'er, Lu Jianjian, and Si Ming were all in the Golden Crow Kingdom.
Ning Changjiu also entered here.
Zhao Xiang'er looked at Lu Huanwen and said in shock: "Jianwen, you... how did you..."
Apart from Lu Yuejian, the one who was most surprised was Si Ming. She had an unreal feeling when she looked at this woman who was disliked by her as a "silly Marian".
Lu Marry clasped her hands behind her back, her brows still gentle, but Qiu Shui's long eyes could not hide the smile.
"Xian'er, I've told you a long time ago that your Sword Sect leader, Fairy Qing Leng, has never changed. Besides, my sister warned you yesterday not to act arrogantly. Why didn't you listen?"
Zhao Xiang'er thought of their previous conversation and suddenly realized that Lu Marry had always meant something in her words...
She is the one who hides it the most!
Lu Marian crossed her arms across her chest, approached the girl, and said, "When people are most concentrated, they are also vulnerable. Xue Ci has already taught you this lesson. Why don't you listen carefully? Don't listen carefully." , how should I be punished?"
"I..." Zhao Xiang'er hadn't recovered yet. She looked at the woman who was teaching her a lesson as an elder and was speechless for a moment.
Lu Marian has already issued the final judgment: "Xian'er is arrogant and arrogant. She doesn't know etiquette. She has already submitted to the law. Husband, come and teach her the rules."