Zhao Xiang'er's bedding palace was called Lingque Pavilion. It was constructed in a classic and tranquil style. The furniture was antiques made of fine wood. Two colorful paper lanterns were held by the maids dressed in the palace costume in the wall painting. The lanterns gleamed. In the dark golden halo, the bead curtain and valance were hanging quietly.
This was a long night.
Wearing a white robe, Ning Changjiu paced the bedding palace and fixed his eyes on the painting on the wall. He was attracted by the mounted letter. After staring at it for a while, he couldn't help saying with laughter, "I didn't expect that you'd still keep it."
Zhao Xiang'er said with a nod, "Of course, this is one of the proofs of your crime. Don't try to erase it with ease."
Ning Changjiu looked at the letter and gazed at the last line--"I hope the man will live long as he can, and Your Highness can gain longevity (Changjiu), too".
The grey mist wreathed the Ancient Spiritual Sect in the Central Land.This was the third month since Ning Xiaoling came to the Ancient Spiritual Sect. She stared at the Qi of dead spirits that appeared like dragons in the air and still felt unreal.The Oracle Sword Heavenly Sect specialized in swordsmanship. Unlike the Oracle Sword Heavenly Sect, the Ancient Spiritual Sect contained more than one hundred kinds of magic skills including spirit controlling skills, swordsmanship, and alchemy involving ancient gods. Ning Xiaoling didn't major in swordsmanship she was most familiar with. Instead, she chose the path of dead spirits to hell.Living spirits died in the world anytime. The Ancient Spiritual Sect guarded the relic of Hades's mansion and monopolized most of the aura of hell. The other more than ten small sects coming here to cultivate this couldn't take a share of the spoils until they came to pay a visit with great sincerity every
Ning Xiaoling rose from the ground with difficulty.The snow around was still piled up. There was a nip in the air. She coughed several times and stretched herself. Surprisingly, she found that the injuries deep in the marrow were really recovered... She couldn't help thinking of the previous pain, her arms trembling."Miss..." Covering her chest, Ning Xiaoling looked in the direction where the benefactor disappeared and coughed several times.The spirit-teller looked somewhat dull and didn't come to her senses until she heard Ning Xiaoling's call."Who on earth... was that?" Ning Xiaoling thought of the silver-haired benefactor in black as well as her ethereally uttered words. Her benefactor's coming and going seemed a bit unreal for her.Well... Her body shape was so brilliant that all the women would admire her...Ning Xiaoling found it a shame that she had been too severely injured to thank her
The imperial city was coated with yellow fallen leaves.The street was paved with red cloth from the corners to the end. Red fiery bird kites flew to the sky with the autumn wind. In various stores, red lanterns were being made overnight. The patterns were delicate and festive. Thousands of bright lanterns would go to the sky late at night.Standing on the top of the imperial palace, Lu Jiajia looked into the distance and couldn't help recalling the scene of a sword shining half the city throughout the autumn rain.Back then, Blood Feather was blathering on the top of the city wall while the old fox was peeping at the bottom of the city.Everything seemed to be like yesterday...This was the eve of Zhao Xiang'er's wedding. The sun was shining brightly. The clouds in the sky seemed like continuous fishes. The autumn wild geese drifted away in the clouds. Viewed from the distance, the prosperous scenes were newly
In the imperial city, the brilliantly colored fireworks were still exploding as if colorful butterflies dropped in the autumn wind.Outside the imperial city, the sea surface hunched high in the darkness. The wind, snow and sword Qi were like fishes swimming in the seawater.Under Xueyuan's dress, the icy tattoo on her skin had been fully shone.That was a pretty bird.The divine bird fluttered its wings and appeared icy blue all over. Only the feathers on its chest were like piled-up snow. The divine bird had three dagger-like feathers on the crown. Its body was interwoven with the feather-like grains of ice and snow. Its tail feather was soft, long and pretty, hanging from its waist like the luxurious silk fabrics to its ankles.Xueyuan smiled more and more brightly.This was the tattoo of the snowy glede awoken with the help of the white cat several months ago... Back then, when she met the white
The roof of the hall that served as the bridal chamber was lifted. The two figures flying to the sky seemed like two fire lines straddling the imperial city.They startled many people.The fire appeared so disharmonious and ominous in the darkness.The people in the imperial palace all went to put out the houses kindled by the sword fire accidentally and moved the valuable things out.The people in the imperial palace ran about in a hurry. Chaos had spread on a small scale before the festive atmosphere faded away. However, most of the people were still confident. Now that Her Majesty was here, the chaos could be quelled regardless.The loud thunderous sound of the rampart being ruined came.The instruction had been made from the gate tower that all the people or residents near the city gate were all asked to retreat.In the sky, the white fire was still burning, cracking through the dar
The white cat guarded the sky.It gripped a fishing rod falsely. The fish wire formed by the starlight hung at the other end of the fishing rod.It was like an old man who returned home in glory, fishing by the pond in the village with a composed countenance.This scene kept recurring like a nightmare in its mind.At that time, it was still a kitten. Because it couldn't catch fish, it was ordered by those big monsters to hold the fish basket in its mouth and sit aside. Sometimes, it sat there for a whole day.It still remembered their appearances and couldn't forget them even a thousand years later...Every streak of starlight was a fish wire.If the realm of Purple Court could trigger an astronomical phenomenon, the Five Realms were tantamount to turning the body into a part of the universe.The astronomical phenomena like the wind, rain, thunder, lightning, sun, moon and
The fire spread.The whole city was burning.That was illusory fire, just like the fish in its void.This was Zhao Xiang'er's world.Her dying state was recovered instantly.The white cat stood in the fire, its long fur billowing despite no wind."Godly state?" Fish King raised its head and looked at the young girl at the gate of the shrine.Zhao Xiang'er stood before the shrine. Her fluttering wedding clothes integrated with the fire and burned wildly in the wind.She said indifferently, "You've got two hours only."Two hours later, Zhao Xiang'er would leave here. No one could stop this unless the Divine Envoy of the godly state of Baicang arrived.After saying that, Zhao Xiang'er turned around and returned to the shrine.The magnificent shrine also disappeared in the sky.Fish King stepped on the street.The
There was a raging fire in the world of Rosefinch.The world in the fire was shaky. The arch-shaped dome was cracked with red lines. The lines extended to the whole world. It was like a ceramic that was about to fail in the kiln.Under the ablaze sky, the decisive battle between the young girl and the white cat had become white-hot.The saber light and the aura they struck out were churning above the world. The tall buildings collapsed one by one and the yard walls fell one after another. The people either ran or climbed from within the wall. Wailing, they rushed into the streets like walking corpses and then got crushed by the golden chariots. Their bones were all broken and the flesh spattered. Their faces were severely disfigured after being hit rapidly.This world was being destroyed.The evil ghosts crawled out of the cruel hell in a rush and then got crushed into pieces by the indifferent divine spirits.