Chapter 22: The Great Wedding

When the clouds fell, the surrounding prosperity suddenly faded, and the lively and laughing people dissipated one after another.

The city disappears.

Everyone looked up, and they were in a hollow valley in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range, shrouded in mist.

The illusion is shattered, how can there be any excitement in the world.

Chu Zhiyi's eyes widened, he didn't know when the old ancestor cast this illusion.

Yunfu pinched the Nightmare Bead with his fingertips, crushed it with one finger, and said, "I don't want anyone to look at you more." ”

Yun Fu didn't know why he had this desire, and he didn't know why a small city in the mortal world could ripple in Luo Jiuqiu's heart.

Nightmare beads can evoke imperceptible thoughts in people's hearts, create dreams out of thin air, and dream of the past.

In the midst of Yunfu's reverie, Yonghuai and the others, including Chu Zhiyi and other people from the Imperial Void Sword Sect, all felt a cold killing intent pressing on their heads.

Everyone was frozen, and cold sweat rippled.

Life and death are just a thought.

In the blink of an eye, everyone teleported to the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range.

Throwing down Yonghuai and Chu Zhiyi, Yunfu pulled Luo Jiuqiu and swept straight past Sima Xun who was bowing and waiting.

Before disappearing, Yunfu threw down a sentence: "Announce it, three days later, this big wedding, bride, Luo Jiuqiu." ”

The entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range was silent.

In an instant, "clang", countless long swords rolled down.

Muffled, inhaled, wailed, the Void Sword Sect was gloomy and miserable, as if even the sky and clouds were dimming for a moment.

Yonghuai pulled Zhang Zhi and Ling Shuangshuang, the three of them stared at each other, all digesting the words they had just heard, half-loud, Yonghuai muttered: "I think that old man is really crazy......

The jury is still inconclusive whether Yunfu is crazy or not, and when the news broke, many people almost went crazy.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The Sanqing Pavilion, which has always been deserted and uninhabited, is flying with white cranes today, and many white-clothed disciples are rushing in.

Luo Jiuqiu was dressed in a red robe, with a phoenix crown and a xiaxia veil, sitting in front of the mirror.

On his side, the female disciple of the Imperial Void Sword Sect pinched her eyebrows viciously, her eyes were full of murderous aura, but her attack was very light.

Luo Jiuqiu looked coldly at the reflection of the delicate makeup in the mirror, she was sealed and cultivated, and she couldn't resist, but at this moment, no one in the entire Imperial Void Sword Sect dared to disrespect her.

It's just because a certain ancestor is stuck in the mud and can't extricate himself.

The entire Wanjian Mountain Range was once again dressed in red makeup, birds were hovering in the blue sky with flower branches, curtains were flying in mid-air, red silk was spread on the ground, and many disciples were shuttling among them, which was more lively than the last time Yunfu wanted to accept disciples.

In stark contrast, these disciples of the Imperial Void Sword Sect all had ugly faces, like mourning and grief.

But all of them in white clothes wear festive red belts around their waists, and they look aggrieved.

Someone avoided the disciple of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, turned sideways and whispered to each other, and said, "This apprentice and his wife are still different. I heard that there are already many people in the Righteous Qi Alliance who are putting pressure on He Qiuheng to withdraw the hunt and kill order against Luo Jiuqiu. ”

"The Nine Killing Sword Venerable has made it clear that the mud feet are deep, the love is deep-rooted, and the Righteous Qi Alliance has to weigh it well if it wants to kill."

"It is said that it is a deep love, but I heard that six hundred years ago, the Nine Killing Sword Venerable killed people with one sword and destroyed the corpse."

"But the last time I saw this Luo Jiuqiu, I saw that he was clearly a living person."

"Could it be the legendary Infinite Secret Method......

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Many people's eyes glowed green, and they secretly clenched their fists, as if they were bound to win.

The legendary secret method of resurrection from the dead, what a temptation.

Many of the people who came to watch the ceremony today came back to life because of why Luo Jiuqiu died.

The Moon Worship Sect has a long history, very mysterious, and it is said that the son of the ancestor of the mountain traveled through time and space, communicated the past and the future, and used a secret method to resurrect his mother, who was resurrected less than a hundred years after her mother ascended to become a god. And this resurrection secret method "Wuji" is the biggest secret of the Moon Worship Sect.

Even if the monk's life is much longer than that of mortals, it is also much more dangerous, and he may die at any time if he crosses the catastrophe with thunder and fights. Who doesn't want to have multiple life savers, let alone a secret method that can bring the dead back to life! What's more, many people privately spread that Luo Jiuqiu's cultivation after his resurrection was even better than before.

All kinds of curiosity and greed converge.

Suddenly, the mountains are snowing, and the snow petals are gentle pale pink, occasionally mixed with flower petals swirling.

Birds chirp in the sky.

In the snowy sky, Yunfu led Luo Jiuqiu and a group of disciples to come slowly.

Luo Jiuqiu is wearing a white dress and a red robe, with a phoenix crown and a xia veil, cold and beautiful, and incomprehensible.

Yunfu is also dressed in white and red robes, even though his face is still expressionless, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that his cold temperament around him has eased a lot.

The two of them did not squint, walked past the various sects watching the ceremony, walked past the righteous Qi Alliance He Qiuheng and others with indistinguishable faces, and walked past the Yonghuai master and apprentice who were forced to sit in the VIP seat.

The two walked slowly up the steps.

Sima Xun personally held the tray and waited on the side of the high platform as in the previous ceremony. At the bottom of it, at the steps, Chu Zhiyi and the other four elders stood on both sides of the stairs and waited with their heads bowed.

Luo Jiuqiu was curious about when Yunfu would make a move.

Luo Jiuqiu wanted to know, so he asked, "When are you going to kill me?" ”

Yunfu stretched out his hand to brush Luo Jiuqiu's slightly messy hair that was blown by the wind, took Luo Jiuqiu's hand, and slowly stepped onto the bright red carpet.

Yunfu didn't answer, but Luo Jiuqiu wanted to ask.

Luo Jiuqiu: "When are you going to kill me?" ”

Yunfu: "You're kidding. ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "You are sick. ”

The guests who unfortunately listened to the whole process on the side, facing the murderous atmosphere around them, only hated themselves for having long ears and only hated that their cultivation was not low, like a mortal, they could still pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't care about the mood of others at all, turned around and grabbed Yunfu's clothes, pulled himself closer, looked at each other with his eyes, and snorted coldly: "I don't have time to play with you, if you want to kill or chop, hurry up." ”

Sima Xun's body holding the tray bent even lower, and many guests below didn't dare to talk about it, they all felt that Luo Jiuqiu's request was too chic, and Yunfu was afraid that he would be furious.

Nine Killing Sword Venerable Yunfu is not a gentle and kind person.

Yunfu stretched out his hand to cover Luo Jiuqiu's hand, slowly wrapped it, gathered his five fingers, and said, "Why are you free?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Then don't let me be bored. ”

Yunfu has a deep understanding of Luo Jiuqiu's boredom, as long as she is bored, anything can be done.

Yunfu: "What do you want?" ”

Luo Jiuqiu: "Kill you." ”

Yunfu: "Not today. ”

Luo Jiuqiu sneered: "Then you commit suicide." ”

Yunfu: "Change one." ”

Luo Jiuqiu inhaled, she broke free from the shackles of Yunfu fiercely, turned to face the guests, and said loudly: "You are here today to congratulate this funny wedding, I am afraid it is not simple. I see how you are ready to move, and you want to talk a few times and then stop. Why bother? What do you want to do, what you want to say, just come. I, Luo Jiuqiu, support you. ”

Luo Jiuqiu is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, so he doesn't care what day it is, he should be the first to stir up trouble.

The people of the righteous alliance stood up and were about to make a generous statement, but as soon as they said the word "you", they were frozen in place by Yunfu's eyes, their mouths opened wide, and their eyes stared, like a stupid goose.

Luo Jiuqiu was amused.