Luo Jiuqiu and the two were "respectfully" invited into the ice prison.

Before stepping into the cage, Luo Jiuqiu was still trying to rebel against this former senior brother.

"I can't see that you are so submissive, senior brother, your master scolded you like that, and now you are still imprisoned, I'm afraid it's not just when you're a dog."

The escort next to him trembled, and wanted to tell Luo Jiuqiu to shut up, but he didn't dare to open his mouth because of Qing Jue's cold and oppressive eyes.

Qingjue said: "Senior sister, you don't understand, the master just treats me with deep responsibility for love, and treats me like a parent and son in my selfish heart." ”

Luo Jiuqiu didn't know whether he was frozen or cold, he trembled, gritted his teeth and said: "Such a perverted father-son relationship, I advise you to kill your good master as soon as possible!" ”

Qing Jue: "Senior sister, apart from you, I am such a relative." ”

Luo Jiuqiu snorted: "Then you are really unlucky, you personally destroyed the teacher and your comrades, and finally found that the two relatives wanted each other to die." ”

After that, Luo Jiuqiu didn't pay attention to this person anymore.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jiuqiu stayed in this cage made of cold ice for five days.

The body is immersed in the cold water with broken ice, and the ice peaks hanging upside down above the head are dripping with melted water day and night, dripping down the head and refreshing the skull.

Luo Jiuqiu was locked in the center of the cell with silver needles inscribed with runes in the big holes around his body, and his body was wrapped and pulled by three strong dark iron chains.

Because of Qingjue, Huo Ran didn't really abolish her, but her cultivation was sealed, her old injuries recurred, she was still pregnant, and she was soaked in ice water, which was very difficult.

Luo Jiuqiu thought silently, the fetus in her womb may have done too much evil in her previous life, otherwise why would she be so unlucky, she accompanied her to death six hundred years ago, and she may burp together at any time in the dark six hundred years later.

Qing Jue was also treated the same way, and was locked in the cell opposite Luo Jiuqiu.

looked at Luo Jiuqiu, who was pale, with blood at the corners of his mouth, coughing occasionally, and his body fell back slightly, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

Qing Jue said: "If my junior sister is pregnant with my blood and bones, my master may be able to open up." ”

Luo Jiuqiu's chest rose and fell slightly, and he accumulated strength for a while, before he said weakly: "You didn't wake up from a dream, even if I am a child of Yonghuai, it will not be yours." ”

Luo Jiuqiu is just a casual person, but he takes Qingjue seriously.

"It turned out to be Yonghuai, and I saw that he was not right six hundred years ago."

Qing Jue moved with murderous intent.

Luo Jiuqiu rolled his eyes weakly, coughing up blood and mocking: "Qingjue, your illness is not light, maybe you and Yunfu can become friends." ”

Patients, of course!

Both of them are sick, and they are still on the road of the mad dog, without looking back.

On the tenth day of being imprisoned, Luo Jiuqiu didn't speak anymore, no matter how Qing Jue spoke, he didn't care.

She really didn't have the energy to take care of it.

Abdominal pain, headache, general pain.

The cultivation was sealed, the spiritual power was difficult to operate, and he did not eat or drink, and there was no healing medicine.

Luo Jiuqiu closed his eyes slightly, but he didn't dare to really close his eyes.

She had a hunch that if her eyes were closed, she would be hard to open them again.

At this time, there was a sudden uproar in the ice prison.

Someone actually came to rob the prisoner.

Bailuo Jiuqiu is given by the empty mouth painting cake, and the world is spreading that the infinite secret method of the Moon Worship Sect can make people come back from the dead, and even soar in the day.

Qing Jue led the people of the Four Gods Association to take Luo Jiuqiu away in full view, and many people who cared about the Infinite Secret Method, dressed up in various disguises or lurking or walking at night, rushed to the Qinglong Branch of the Four Gods Society.

The timid ones just want to observe nearby, and the bold ones want to rob people.

For a while, the Qinglong branch was very lively.

Some artists are bold, and they even touched the outside of the ice prison, and almost saw Luo Jiuqiu's face.

Luo Jiuqiu was so happy that the four gods would be in chaos, if she had strength, she would definitely shout: "Whoever killed Huo Ran's old thief, who will be the deputy sect master of the Moon Worship Sect!" ”

However, Luo Jiuqiu really has no strength.

At this time, thousands of miles away on the top of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range.

The deepest part of the Imperial Void Sword Sect, a cold pool.

Sima Xun and Chu Zhiyi looked solemn, and it was difficult to hide their anxious pacing back and forth.

In the center of the cold pool, Yunfu's eyes were closed and floating on the water, and the slightest cold air was shrouded in mist.

He didn't seem to be aware of the external objects around him, but a lot of dirty demonic energy continued to escape from his body.

The cold pool was gradually dyed black, and it was like boiling water.

Chu Zhiyi almost exclaimed.

The other side.

Luo Jiuqiu's abdomen suddenly hurt, he groaned, and slowly closed his eyes.

Qing Jue looked at Luo Jiuqiu's lowered head and his figure that had not moved for a long time, frowned deeply, and finally called the black-robed believer who was in charge of guarding the ice prison in a loud voice, and ordered: "Tell the divine envoy that I have something important to report to my face, and the master will be happy to hear it." ”

The black-robed believer knew that Qing Jue would go out sooner or later, and sooner or later he would still be the Qing Jue master who was above 10,000 people under one person, so he naturally obediently obeyed the order at this time, and immediately lifted the ban on the chains around Qing Jue.

Luo Jiuqiu was half dazed and half awake, her thinking was a little confused, she didn't care what Qing Jue did, she didn't even know when Qing Jue went out.

After a while, Qingjue went and returned.

Together with Qing Jue, there was also the old man in black robe who saw Luo Jiuqiu that day.

Qingjue is worthy of Huo Ran's own apprentice, he pulled out the silver needle, went to the chain, and got the gong, and most of his cultivation was restored after a while.

"Master knows that you are pregnant with my child, and I am willing to forgive you for your previous confrontation." Qing Jue walked quickly, helping Luo Jiuqiu, who was about to slide into the water, and said in a serious tone.

On the side, the black-robed old man who took out the silver needle for Luo Jiuqiu buried his head very low, eager to disappear on the spot.

At this time, the entire Qinglong Branch of the Four Gods should know that Lord Qingjue's Bai Yueguang is alive and pregnant with his child. However, the old man in the black robe didn't dare to say that the time to conceive a child was not right at all.

This clearly shows that he is not Qingjue's child, but he swears strangely that it is his own, and has passed the clear path of his master.

Helping to deceive the superiors and subordinates, the old man in the black robe felt that he was not far from death. But if he didn't help, he would be dead right now.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't have much strength to glance at Qing Jue, who was talking to himself.

If the eyes can speak, Luo Jiuqiu probably said: "If you are sick, treat it early." ”

Qing Jue pursed his lips and smiled gently, as gentle and reliable as he was six hundred years ago.

I don't know what hints he gave to himself, but his face was happy and content, his eyes were full of anticipation and gentleness. It seems that he is really the father of Luo Jiuqiu's child.

With such acting skills, it is no wonder that the cold and bloodthirsty Huo Ran also believed it.

Luo Jiuqiu slowly closed his eyes with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since she doesn't have to die, she naturally doesn't mind living.

Qing Jue gently hugged Luo Jiuqiu, who was falling backwards, gently held the other party's hand, and said softly, "Sleep, junior sister." If it's a dream, I'd like to sleep for a long time. You and I, dream together. ”

The old man in the black robe: "......" He was sure that Lord Qingjue was crazy.