Qiu Qiu thought, today the Divine Venerable will appear at the same time as the Nine Kings, I wonder what method the Divine Venerable and his old man will use to keep these two people from conflicting with each other?

This kind of heart-wrenching thing can only be done by that god.

Qiuqiu thought about it and sweated for him.

"Let's go!" Yi Qiuxue slapped the ball on the head, and then stuffed it into her sleeve.

Yi Qiuxue's cuffs are very large, and with the heavy clothes, it is not easy for people to see that she has a cat in her sleeve.

Yi Qiuxue sat in the soft sedan chair arranged for her by Master Xuantian and was carried to the altar.

The altar looks like a modern Temple of Heaven, and the most conspicuous thing is the altar that is more than ten meters high.

The altar is located in the center of the altar and is led up by hundreds of steps, topped by a circular roof.

At this time, the rooftop was already full of sacrificial tripods, and across the distance, Yi Qiuxue couldn't see how many big tripods were placed?

There was a crowd of people under the altar, and everyone who had a bit of identity in Yesheng would appear here.

Ye Jiumo stood in the crowd, his long and vigorous posture, coupled with his excellent temperament, was particularly conspicuous among the crowd, and beside him stood Ye Fengming and Prime Minister Ren.

Ye Feng Ming was dressed in imperial clothes, with a majestic and solemn expression, Prime Minister Ren stood on the left hand side of Ye Feng Ming, looking at a preoccupied look, seeing Yi Qiuxue appear, Prime Minister Ren looked at Yi Qiuxue from time to time.

Yi Qiuxue's gaze locked on Ye Jiumo.

Ye Jiumo looked at her from time to time, and the two glanced at each other, and Yi Qiuxue saw that his eyes were as light as water, which made her feel a little strange.

Yi Qiuxue shifted her gaze unhappily and landed on Qin Su, who was dressed in a green robe.

Qin Su's green robe has become a symbol of his personality, standing in a group of black-robed officials, it is unique.

Yi Qiuxue was grateful to Qin Su for many times, and when she met him at this time, she bowed her head to him out of courtesy.

Qin Su saw that Yi Qiuxue was greeting him, he was slightly stunned, and hurriedly put away the bone fan in his hand and hugged his fist at Yi Qiuxue.

The sun jumped up little by little, and everyone looked at the sun, waiting for the Xuantian Master to appear.

Yi Qiuxue stood under the altar, standing solemnly like the other Xuantian Sect disciples, probably waiting for boredom, and she began to guess, in what way the Xuantian Master would appear?

Did you come in a soft sedan chair carried by eight people, or did you ride a bird or beast......

"Look, colorful clouds!" someone shouted, pointing to the clouds in the sky.

Yi Qiuxue looked up at the colorful clouds, and saw that the clouds were full of energy, and there was a purple shadow standing on the clouds, unlike in the past, today was a formal scene, and the purple robe of the Xuantian Master looked more formal than in the past, with a few auspicious clouds embroidered on the robe, the emerald wipe on the forehead fell between the eyebrows, and the silver mask reflected the sunlight.

"Welcome to the Heavenly Master!" everyone shouted and knelt down in unison.

Yi Qiuxue didn't have the habit of kneeling and worshipping, and she was in a state of distraction, standing under the altar in a daze, looking very disrespectful, and when she regained consciousness, Master Xuantian had fallen on the altar with her clothes fluttering, and with a flick of her purple sleeves, she motioned for everyone to get up.

"Gift!" the ceremonial officer shouted, and immediately a palace person held a red brocade box in both hands, walked up to Yi Qiuxue step by step, and then handed the brocade box to Yi Qiuxue.

Yi Qiuxue took the brocade box with both hands, and her heart was heavy.

Below, Ye Feng Ming and Prime Minister Ren were all looking at her, as if they had pinned Ye Sheng's hopes on her alone.

Yi Qiuxue sighed, glanced at Ye Jiumo, and saw that his gaze was faint, feeling like he was looking at an unknown person, and he was very angry.

"Please offer the Nine Princesses a national treasure!" shouted the ceremonial officer again.

Yi Qiuxue glanced at the Xuantian Master on the altar and sighed secretly.

It wasn't that she was afraid of seeing Master Xuantian, but she was really frightened by the hundreds of steps.

Yi Qiuxue finally understood, why did Xuantian Master choose her?

This sacrifice to the sky is not an easy matter, she has studied the etiquette of the sacrifice for three days, knowing that this is a major event once in ten years in Yesheng, she does not dare to be sloppy at all.

All the way down her eyebrows, straightening her waist, holding the brocade box in both hands, putting on a respectful expression, and climbing the steps step by step, only she knows how bitter she is in her heart.

Finally ascended to the rooftop, she handed the brocade box to the disciple next to Xuantian Master, who knew, but the disciple said: "Heavenly Master said that the Nine Princesses must personally present the gift in order to show Yesheng's sincerity." ”

Yi Qiuxue had no choice but to hold the brocade box and walk forward, and then climbed a small step.

The sun was scorching, and it seemed to be hotter than the previous days.

Yi Qiuxue was sweating in her heart, and finally saw a corner of the purple robe, thinking that she had stepped in front of the Xuantian Master, but she didn't know that she stumbled and knocked over the brocade box.

Everyone's hearts were picked up by her, and then look at the nine dragon jade pendant, which had already rolled down from the brocade box, and was broken into three petals at this time.

Yi Qiu Xueqiao's face turned pale, and she was shocked not that the jade pendant was broken, but that the jade pendant was transferred.

This matter is related to Yesheng's future, she doesn't dare to publicize it, so she can only ask Xuantian Master for help.

Unexpectedly, Master Xuantian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pointed at her and said, "This woman has broken the national treasure, and her sincerity is insufficient, and the deity can only punish on behalf of the heavens!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and a glowing rope bound Yi Qiuxue.

"Kill her, kill her!" shouted from the audience.

Yi Qiuxue felt that all this came suddenly, and looked at Ye Jiumo through everyone, and saw that Ye Jiumo looked away and looked at her with disdain.

Yi Qiuxue's heart was cold, knowing that Ye Jiumo would not stand up and intercede for her, otherwise he would be Ye Sheng's public enemy.

Look at Prime Minister Ren, her titular father.

Ren Cheng shook his head at her and sighed, pointed at her and shouted: "Rebel, how did the old man give birth to such a daughter as you, it's too embarrassing!"

Yi Qiuxue's heart was so cold that she could see through the word "human heart".

However, she is not Ren Qianse, so she doesn't need to pin her hopes on two unrelated people.

sniffed, took out a look of being open-minded, pointed to the night breeze under the stage, and said, "Your Majesty, don't you want to say something?"

Night Wind Ming has been unwavering from beginning to end, this time seeing that everyone is accusing Yi Qiuxue, as the monarch, he naturally can't say nothing, "Qianse, you really disappointed me!"

"Kill her, kill her!"

Night Wind's words are tantamount to a death sentence for Yi Qiuxue.

Yi Qiuxue was sad and indignant, she struggled with her body, but she couldn't break free, she looked at Xuantian Master, and pleaded with a pleading: "Great God, you know that I am innocent!"

Xuantian Master smiled: "Then what do you want the deity to do? If the deity lets you go, you will be the public enemy of Yesheng and even the whole world, and you will also die." But if you don't let you go, the deity will punish on behalf of the heavens, give an explanation to Yesheng and the world, if you can resist, the deity will return your innocence in front of the world, but, from now on, you are no longer the nine princesses of Yesheng. ”

Yi Qiuxue pursed her lips.

Ye Jiumo is so affectionate, she should have died to him a long time ago, just break it, anyway, she is not Ren Qianse, why bother holding on to the title of the ninth princess.

But when she thought of it, Ye Jiumo said to her that day: "Qianse, you like this king, right?"

My heart hurts secretly.

She sniffed her sour nose, closed her eyes and said, "I am willing to accept the punishment of heaven!"

The ball in the cuff covered her eyes in shock when she heard her say this.