Yi Qiuxue looked at her thin and haggard self in the mirror, opened the rouge box with a wry smile, and then applied makeup to herself.

After a while, a bright ** person Yi Guoshi walked out of the room.

She is already beautiful, and she is a hundred times more beautiful than the first beauty in Feiluan City with such a careful dress.

Yi Qiuxue gathered the robe on her body, it was still a black national teacher robe embroidered with a golden phoenix pattern, but when she wore it, she had a different kind of beauty and demeanor.

This kind of beauty is like a peony, noble as a lotus, and it makes people feel awe.

"Qiuqiu, let's go!" Yi Qiuxue said, but after waiting for Qiuqiu to come, she turned around and looked for it, and saw Qiuqiu standing behind her in a daze.

E's eyebrows raised and said: "On weekdays, you always run to him, why don't you have the courage today?"

Qiuqiu is not used to the costume of his master, he is worried that his master will take him to smash the wedding field, and then abduct the gods......

"Master, otherwise, we won't go!"

Yi Qiuxue glared at it angrily, "You are afraid that this seat will smash the wedding field, don't worry, this seat is not so careful." Counting, he is also the benefactor of this seat, and today he is getting married, and this seat wants to give a big gift!"

Qiuqiu still couldn't believe it, Yi Qiuxue actually hid all her displeasure in her heart, she was smiling on her face, but in fact, she was like swallowing a yellow lotus in her heart.

"Let's go!" patted Qiuqiu's cat head, Qiuqiu's body instantly became larger, and then sat on Qiuqiu's back and rushed to the direction of Xuantianmen.

Xuantian Gate was bustling up and down, and this scene was even more lively than what she had seen last time.

The festive red lanterns and red carpet spread from the gate to the Heavenly Master Hall of Xianjun Peak. Representatives from all walks of life came to congratulate them.

The scene was unprecedentedly grand and lively.

I don't know why, in this situation, Yi Qiuxue always feels familiar.

She stood in front of the gate of Xuantianmen, looking at the Gangzhi tree that only left the lower half, and saw that there was a faint spiritual light flickering on the tree, and a closer look showed a little green bud on the stump.

Reborn after the catastrophe!

That's a good idea!

Yi Qiuxue's heart ached terribly.

What she saw and felt today made her feel uncomfortable, and she tried her best to suppress her injuries and led the ball into the gate.

Le Huaiyuan and Fan Kongju were entertaining guests, and when they saw her coming, the two of them greeted her in unison.

Le Huaiyuan glanced at Fan Kongju and said, "Miss Yi, the master said that there is something to be handed over to Miss Yi, and I also asked Miss Yi to go to the guest room to pick it up." ”

Yi Qiuxue didn't know what Xuantian Master wanted to do?

If he really has something to give to himself, let the disciple give it to him directly, why let the disciple lead him to the guest room?

Yi Qiuxue was very reluctant, but thinking that he would get married today, so as not to make everyone unhappy, he responded to Le Huaiyuan and walked to a guest room one after another.

The closer she got to the guest room, the more solemn the cold fragrance in the air became, and Yi Qiuxue's heart jumped.

She knew that it was false to take something, and it was true that it was the one who brought her to see her.

She suddenly didn't want to follow him, so she stood outside the guest room and said: "Lonely men and widows are easy to cause gossip, so I won't go in this seat, and the master will get something." ”

Le Huai looked into the room.

I only listened to the people in the house: "Huaiyuan, you retreat first!"

Le Huaiyuan lowered his head and retreated obediently.

Yi Qiuxue stood outside the door and said: "The Divine Venerable is getting married today, and this seat has come to congratulate me!"

"Ah Xue, I ......"

"That's fine, so that you can get rid of the Heavenly Tribulation and still be a high god. You and Ling Shilang are talented and beautiful, and you must be a beautiful person who makes people praise! You don't need to blame yourself, I don't blame you!"

Yi Qiuxue spit out the words in her heart in one go, and then turned around and left.

From beginning to end, she didn't enter the house, and Xuantian Master looked at her resolute figure, and her eyes were full of sadness.

He did have something for her. At this time, there was a thick stack of paper in his hand, which was full of words, this was his life's work, but unfortunately she didn't care at all.

He knew that this time he really hurt her, how could he bear to do this, but these were nothing compared to her future.

I really loved, only to know how hurtful this word "love" is, how helpless it is.

The moment Yi Qiuxue turned around, her legs were sore, she staggered her body, if it wasn't for Le Huaiyuan helping her in time, she would have fallen.

"There is Master Lao Huaiyuan!"

Yi Qiuxue used politeness to alienate people related to Xuantian Master.

The wedding banquet is held in the main hall of Xuantianmen, which is a little way away from the Heavenly Master Hall of Xianjun Peak.

Yi Qiuxue sat on the seat arranged for her in advance, and before the banquet began, she lifted the wine jug and drank it, so that Qiuqiu could only control the wind for her, so that she would not be plotted by others after she was drunk.

When the auspicious time came, the Xuantian Master, who had changed into the groom's robe, appeared with the god Luo Qiu holding the phoenix crown and the Xia veil.

There was a red in front of her, these reds burned Yi Qiuxue's eyes, her eyes were bloodied and she looked at the newcomer, her qi and blood suddenly surged, and they surged into her throat several times, and she swallowed it back into her stomach.

Even so, her mouth was already full of fishy sweetness, and the taste of the imported wine had changed.

Xuantian Master was still wearing a silver mask, and he was becoming more and more handsome when he changed into a groom's clothes.

Yi Qiuxue thought, at this time, he still has to wear a mask, and he doesn't think others misunderstand him.

When the wine came up, she was in a trance when she saw everything.

Shen Luoqiu's head was covered with a red veil, but he couldn't see her expression at this time.

Yi Qiuxue knew that today's god Luoqiu must be as beautiful as a celestial, after all, this woman is very beautiful on weekdays, and that kind of beauty that people can't get tired of looking at.

This made Yi Qiuxue very jealous, and said with a wry smile in her heart, what a match made in heaven, what a pair of fairy couples!

In order to get a better look at the couple, she shook her body and got up.

Before they walked in front of the two of them, a demonic red light appeared, and the red light surrounded Shen Luoqiu, and it didn't take long for Shen Luoqiu to sweep away.

"The bride is gone!" shouted the crowd.

The expression of the Xuantian Master hidden under the mask was difficult to distinguish. He commanded his disciples unhurriedly, and then took out the magic beads.

The red light of the orb was stronger than before, and the red light flickered in his palm, and it felt like it was about to explode in an instant.

A disciple hurriedly ran to report, "Ancestor, there is something strange about praying for the peak." ”

When the Xuantian Master heard this, he held the magic bead tightly, looked at Yi Qiuxue, who was drunk on the table, and said to Le Huaiyuan beside him: "Take care of her for the deity!"

Le Huaiyuan responded, and asked Yi Qiuxue to be helped to the guest room.

"Let me see her!" Xiao Lu was dressed in a red robe and stood at the entrance of the Demon Dao of Qi Yu Peak, at this time he was already a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, his aura was powerful, and he already had the aura of the Venerable of the Demon Realm.

"What if the deity doesn't agree?"

"Then don't blame me for stepping on your Xuantian Gate. Xiao Lu raised the magic knife in his hand.

That magic knife was snatched from Mo Chenao not long ago, and in his opinion, Mo Chenao was not worthy of this magic knife at all.

In just one month, he had leveled Mo Chenao's forces, and now he was the hottest demon lord in the demon world, and he was also Mo Fuxiao's most satisfactory heir.

He was originally staying in the Demon Realm with peace of mind, but when he learned that Xuantian Master was marrying a wife today, he rushed over when he heard the news.