In the deep blue world, a white staircase suddenly appeared. Zhou Cheng had no choice but to go in and take a look.

Stepping on the first step, lifting up another step, walking forward step by step.

Zhou Cheng held his breath and tried his best to adjust himself to the most perfect state so that he could react as soon as possible.

Behind the flawless light gate, I don’t know what kind of world it will be or what kind of danger it will be. All kinds of thoughts made him uneasy.

The thousand-story steps have unknowingly passed nearly half.

He stepped down again and then went up another layer. Suddenly, a light shone down, and the light door slowly opened.

A heart was hanging in his throat, and the five-sided flags were all made, and Daoyan's sword was in hand, ready for battle.

The light gradually became stronger, and the light door finally opened completely. It seemed as if you could hear birds singing and beasts roaring. The afterglow swept across, and there were green shadows, as if they were leaves. Suddenly, there were bursts of giggles like silver bells.

The innocent laughter made Zhou Cheng's anxious and nervous mind feel as if he was bathed in the spring breeze, and it was in peace.

Who is that? Zhou Zhike accelerated his pace and ran towards the Guangmen, his nervousness disappeared, and his intuition told him that the master of laughter must be no bad person.

But just after running less than a hundred steps, the light suddenly darkened. When I looked up, I saw a graceful figure appearing at the light gate.

She was wearing a white dress, with colorful ribbons gathered from clouds behind her, and she stood at the door like a secluded orchid in the deep valley.

After seeing the face of the man at the door clearly, Zhou Cheng took a breath of air conditioning, and his whole body became stiff as if he was struck by lightning. He couldn't put his lifting steps anymore, and he looked like wood.

What a beautiful appearance this is. It shouldn't have appeared in the world. Zhou Cheng had no doubt that even if he was the so-called God, he would probably be jealous of the woman in front of him.

I once thought that splitting it into pieces was already the most beautiful woman in the world, but only talking about her appearance and temperament, when compared with the person in front of me, I was immediately compared. It was irrelevant, but in front of her, it seemed that any so-called beauty had become a vulgar fan.

Such a woman can be described as nearly perfect. The only flaw is that her eyes seem too cold. Although it makes people feel cold and even more frosty, they look up to her, but they can hardly feel anger.

However, this will not affect too much. There is no doubt that if this woman appears in the world, it will definitely cause chaos in the world. Not to mention ordinary people, even the so-called monks will fight for her life and death. The words such as harming the country and the people, and the beauty and the water are simply created for her.

The woman stood at the door, looking at Zhou Cheng motionlessly, and Zhou Cheng also stared at her so straightforwardly. She was like a solidified ice sculpture, with only one thought in her mind: Who is she?

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Zhou Cheng finally turned his mind. He hurriedly bowed and asked, "Before next Zhou Cheng, dare you ask... Is the girl the Nine Heavens Xuannv?"

I wanted to call a senior, but I always felt that such a woman should not be a senior. Such a title is simply an insult.

After asking, I found that there was no response. When I looked up, I saw that the woman was still standing at the door motionless, as if she was a sculpture.

He activated Xuanyuan and Mingdao's eyes to look over and found that there was no problem with the movement of the true qi in the other party's body. It was definitely not a puppet or a sculpture, but a real person with flesh and blood.

The situation seemed a bit strange, but I couldn't figure out what was going on. Moreover, this is a woman who looked so beautiful that she deserved to be jealous of God, but her strength was really strong. She felt even more terrifying than the sword and martial master.

Zhou Cheng didn't dare to be careless and bowed again: "Next Zhou Cheng, I dare to ask..."

Before she could say this, the woman suddenly moved. She waved her delicate jade hand like frost and snow, and her fingers slid, as soft as boneless, and white light condensed in the palm of her hand.

The breath was revealed, as terrible as if the ninth level of heaven had collapsed, which made Zhou Cheng stop his heartbeat.

There was chaos in my mind, and there was only one thought: What to do!

Without further speculation, the other party obviously had to do something to himself. The terrifying aura and the condensed white light made Zhou Cheng feel like he was afraid to resist.

This is incredible. After so many years of cultivation, even when facing the Zhuque Shifeng Sword Martial Master, he has never been so afraid, but all this really happened.

When others want to kill, there will always be slight emotional fluctuations, excitement, anger, murderous intent... all kinds of things are the same.

But this woman was different. Her cold eyes could not see any emotions. This movement that made her heart and soul seem to be as normal as breathing.

With all the fear in his heart, Zhou Cheng devoted all his strength to finally give himself a little courage and shouted loudly: "Girl, I have no malice...you...don't..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman's hand that condensed white light had already slashed at him.

The white light turned into a white silk and rushed towards Zhou Chengzi's mansion.

Unable to stop it, Zhou Cheng was both brave and ignorant. He had no power to turn the hand when facing the Shadow King. The woman in front of him was many times more terrifying than the Shadow King, so how could he stop it?

The legendary Nine Heavens Xuannv is sometimes cold as ice, cruel and ruthless, sometimes enthusiastic and lively, beautiful and charming.

This woman is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl. It’s beautiful and charming, but unfortunately she met her when Leng Ruobingshuang was cruel and ruthless.

Unlimited despair in my heart, and even more unspeakable sadness.

When I have gone through a lot of hardships and finally have hope, I have to die in front of the threshold of hope. Is God's will torment?

Seeing the white light pouring down, Zhou Cheng's heart was blank.

Suddenly, the Daoyan sword shone brightly and flew out, blocking the white light.

In an instant, the light darkened and all the white light disappeared. After a closer look, it was not that the Daoyan sword blocked the woman's attack, but that the woman actually took the white light back and looked at the Daoyan sword in front of her motionlessly.

It seemed like I was thinking about something, but I couldn't see any emotion in my eyes.

"Ao!" A magic roar came from behind Zhou Cheng. The black thing flew out and hung in front of Daoyan's sword.

Seeing this black thing, the woman dispelled the white light in her hand, turned around, and slowly walked into the light gate.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Zhou Cheng still breathed a sigh of relief. He should have saved his life.

However, after such a breath, I was already sweating profusely, as if I was fished out of the water. This woman who was so beautiful that she was not enough to describe her conscience and miserable life was so terrible.

Before he could finish his breathing, Zhou Cheng's body suddenly became stiff again, and his whole body became cold.

The woman actually walked out of the light gate again, no longer stopped at the door, but rushed towards him quickly.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng had only one thought in his mind. Oh no, she came back to kill herself. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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