Luo Qiu closed her eyes for a while, and after accumulating a little strength, she sacrificed her own sword, only to see her put the sword on her neck: "Ah Jiu, go quickly, if you don't leave, you will die in front of you as a teacher!"

Seeing that Luo Qiu's will was very firm, Ah Jiu was forced to put away his sword, looked at Luo Qiu and choked up and said, "Master doesn't have to be like this, Ah Jiu is actually ......"

"Let's go!" Luo Qiu interrupted him without waiting for Ah Jiu to speak.

Ah Jiu clenched the sword in his hand, extremely unwilling, and left in a moment as a ball of white light.

Yi Qiuxue knew that Luo Qiu had given Ah Jiu the task of killing the Demon Sword and sealing Jue Yan, and in Luo Qiu's opinion, Ah Jiu was the last hope of the Xuantian Gate and even the entire Immortal Cultivation Sect.

As soon as Ah Jiu left, Luo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could relax this breath to the bottom of her heart, Jueyan approached her: "I suddenly don't want you to die, I want your little apprentice to watch you be humiliated and tortured by me and live better than dead!"

Luo Qiu smiled bitterly.

She knew in her heart that if she fell into the hands of Jueyan, she never thought of getting out alive. But she can't die yet, she hasn't repaired the Demon Sword yet, and she hasn't sealed Jueyan yet.

Yi Qiuxue could feel Luo Qiu's pain, and the scene in front of her changed dramatically.

I saw that Xuantianmen was lit up everywhere, beaming with joy, and whoever saw it would think that Xuantianmen was going to do a happy event.

Yi Qiuxue couldn't find Luo Qiu, but she could feel that Luo Qiu was nearby.

Yi Qiuxue walked through the corridor and walked forward with her consciousness.

The first few times, she was a shadow of nothingness, but this time she suddenly had a sense of substance. She suddenly understood that the reason why she came here must be the reason why she had some kind of connection with Luo Qiu.

Yi Qiuxue came to an antique room, the room was full of red silk, Luo Qiu was sitting in the room with a phoenix crown, compared to just now, Luo Qiu was much thinner. The veil was very unfit over her, loose and baggy, and could slip off her shoulders at any moment.

Yi Qiuxue felt that this would be a kung fu, and it seemed that many months had passed.

Although Luo Qiu is thin, his spirit looks good, and his eyes are unusually bright and bright.

Yi Qiuxue couldn't see the slightest hint of bride's joy on Luo Qiu's face, and some were completely helpless.

Who is she going to marry, Jueyan, the devil?

Yi Qiuxue walked towards Luo Qiu with doubts, Luo Qiu in a trance suddenly raised her eyes, and her eyes met Yi Qiuxue from time to time, which made Yi Qiuxue's heart flutter.

"You...... Can you see me?" Yi Qiuxue pointed to herself.

Waiting, waiting, not waiting for Luo Qiu's reply, Yi Qiuxue realized that she was thinking too much.

Luo Qiu looked away after a while, pointed his fingertips, set up a barrier around his body, and then put his hands together, resting on the center of his eyebrows, and his legs were coiled...... Stamped in a very special way.

What does Yi Qiuxue feel like Luo Qiu is planning?

Worry about her from time to time, after all, the Demon Sword is not on her, and if she wants to seal Jueyan, she must contact Ah Jiu.

Luo Qiu didn't seem to have any intention of contacting Ah Jiu, and after touching a cup of tea, she opened her eyes again.

Yi Qiuxue found that Luo Qiu's eyes were much sharper than before, and guessed that the sealing method just now must have been used to improve cultivation.

"Girl, the auspicious time is coming!" shouted the matchmaker outside the door.

Luo Qiu retracted his true anger and responded, "Okay!"

Removed the enchantment casually, flicked his fingertips, covered the top of his head with a red hijab, and was helped out by the matchmaker.

Today, Xuantianmen is extremely lively, and people from all sects and factions have come to watch the ceremony, and the banquet hall of Xuantianmen is crowded.

Luo Qiu looked at those people through the red cover, his brows furrowed.

She found that none of them had come of their own free will, as if they had been cast by some kind of spell and lost their minds. After all, Jueyan has fallen into the devil, and he is very unpopular in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, if it weren't for Jueyan using abnormal means, how could anyone come to cheer him?

Luo Qiu felt very guilty in his heart, and the fingers in his sleeves tightened and tightened.

Those brothers in the same sect in the past are not much left, they were either killed by Jueyan, or they were captured because they resisted Jueyan, and their lives and deaths are still unknown.

Xuantianmen was originally the first sect of the Immortal Cultivation Clan, but now it has been stirred up by Jueyan, the tragic death of the master, the death of the senior brother, the death and injury of the senior brother, this kind of blood and deep hatred, so that every step Luo Qiu's heart feels like stepping on the blade.

She endured the severe pain and walked step by step to the hall.

"The bride has arrived!" shouted the master of ceremonies.

Jueyan is still wearing a red robe today, and what is different from the past is that today there are a few more circles of dragon and phoenix auspicious patterns representing joy on his red robe, which is exactly the same as the pattern on Luo Qiuxia's veil.

"Ah Qiu, I'll treat you well!" Jue Yan took Luo Qiu's slightly cool hand.

Luo Qiu's body trembled slightly as if she had been stung by a bee.

"The auspicious time has come, please ask the bride and groom to worship heaven and earth!"

Just as the two of them were about to worship heaven and earth, a rumbling sound sounded.

When they heard this, they looked up to the sky.

I saw nine purple lightning bolts weaving into a dense power grid, shrouded in the top of the mountain peak where the Xuantian Gate was located.

"Ancient God Thunder!" shouted one of the guests.

"Who brought the ancient god thunder here?"

Everyone looked at each other for some reason.

This ancient god thunder is said to only appear when the ancient gods have gone through calamities, or when a super-large demon appears to punish the heavens.

Yi Qiuxue also felt strange.

Following those people to look at the place where Shenlei was, she vaguely smelled a familiar breath, which was like flowers and blood, and it made her heart ache.

Under the divine thunder, a man in white held a long turquoise pestle.

The long pestle continued to escape out of the blue light like sea waves, and the blue light was powerful, and at this time it had merged with the divine thunder in the sky, and the purple-blue light firmly enveloped the mountain peaks below.

"Ah Jiu!" Luo Qiu took off the red cover.

Luo Qiu really couldn't believe that her little apprentice actually brought the ancient god thunder here, and doubted Ah Jiu's identity from time to time.

But there are too many things she has to face now, and she doesn't have time to think about it, and after seeing Ah Jiu, she finally showed a smile of relief.

However, before her smile could be relaxed, Ah Jiu gave her a shocking drink, and then stabbed her with a long pestle.

"It is said that the Demon Sword can only be awakened by Master's blood, and that disciple is offended!"

When Ah Jiu spoke, he stabbed at Luo Qiu's heart.

In an instant, the crimson splashed, and a few drops splashed on Ah Jiu's face, and also splashed on Yi Qiuxue's body.

Yi Qiuxue dipped her fingers in the blood on her clothes, looking at her fingertips incredulously, she felt her sense of existence getting stronger and stronger.

Yi Qiuxue felt that Ah Jiu must be crazy, how could he stab Luo Qiu?

Jue Yan looked at the pair of masters and apprentices who were killing each other, and the corners of his lips hooked and said, "Luo Qiu, you brought this on yourself!"

Hearing this, Ah Jiu glared at Jueyan, and instantly pulled out the pestle from Luo Qiu's heart.

Luo Qiu's body lost its balance and floated out like a fallen leaf.

But she was an immortal after all, and it only took a while for her body to stabilize.

Luo Qiu looked at the heart that had been pierced by the Demon Sword and smiled bitterly. Suddenly, she pinched Lan Lan with both hands and made a movement that no one could have imagined.

Yi Qiuxue found that the wound on Luo Qiu's heart was gone, and her spirit was much better.

The art of military solution!

Yi Qiuxue suddenly thought of these four words and felt worried about Luo Qiu.

It was also at this moment that his body flew towards Luo Qiu uncontrollably, and he became one with Luo Qiu again.