Unexpectedly, Yao Xianqiong felt pain for a moment, and suddenly let go of her hand, and the spiritual power that bound her was instantly released.
Yu Jiuxu fell to the ground and turned to look at the door. He saw that the person standing at the door was Su Luochen. Yu Jiuxu hurriedly crawled towards the door and quickly hid behind Su Luochen. .
Just when she thought she was safe, Yao Xianqiong's voice came from inside again: "Does Tianjun want to help the emperor do evil?"
Su Luochen stood there, his expression not very good. He clenched his fists and tried his best to explain: "Mother, she is not..."
"It's not what?!" Yao Xianqiong roared, as if she had been blinded by anger and didn't want to listen to Su Luochen's explanation. No matter how she explained it, she absolutely believed in her own judgment.
The person in front of me wearing the shell of Su Xian is either a permanent creature or a real demon cultivator who borrows corpses to bring back souls!
"Step aside!"
As she spoke, she had already gathered her spiritual power, transformed into a sword in her hand, and pointed the sword at Su Luochen unceremoniously: "As a Heavenly Lord, you should understand better that if she is really a demon cultivator, this means that all living beings will be destroyed. , the people are in dire straits!”
Su Luochen looked at her, his body obviously stiff. Yu Jiuxu hid behind him, hesitantly raised his eyes and looked at Su Luochen.
How to put it, from the time she met him until now, she had never seen his current expression, helpless, forbearing, fearful, helpless...
How scared he was. He, who had always kept his emotions secret, could not control himself from showing these emotions. Maybe he didn't even realize it, but he still didn't walk away. This shows how much he values this. Silly apprentice.
Just when Yu Jiuxu was a little stunned, Yao Xianqiong suddenly sneered and said: "Okay, great, he is indeed Tianjun, he is quite courageous!"
As she said that, she waved the sword in her hand, and the sound of cutting through the air was particularly harsh. As soon as she said it, Yao Xianqiong was swung up with the sword, showing no mercy at all.
As she watched her gradually come to an end, in just the blink of an eye, there was a "puff" sound, and blood spattered across Su Luochen's eyes, but the person in her hands was not Su Luochen.
Yao Xianqiong was stunned, looking at Yu Jiuxu who rushed up at the last moment and raised his hand to block the sword, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
The blood quickly dyed her sleeves red, and then fell to the ground drop by drop. The clear pain of tearing seemed to remind her that she was still alive.
"Xian'er!" Su Luochen's pupils froze, and he held up Yu Jiuxu, who was sinking out of strength, and murmured: "No... no..."
The wound on her hand seemed to be not shallow, and the blood quickly gathered into a pool on the ground. Yu Jiuxu raised his eyes and looked at Yao Xianqiong standing in front of him, with a hint of coolness flashing in his eyes.
Is this crazy woman serious? She was really willing to kill her own son. No wonder everyone was afraid of her. She was so crazy that she didn't even recognize her relatives, and she didn't dare to be afraid.
If she was in a bad mood that day, she might pick out a lucky spectator at random and kill him with her sword. It was bloody to think about it.
At this time, the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were attracted by the noise thought that something big had happened and rushed here in a hurry. However, without thinking, they saw the blood all over the ground and the figure kneeling on the ground supported by Su Luochen. Yu Jiuxu, and Yao Xianqiong stood there holding a bloody sword.
You knew what happened without asking. Of course, no one dared to ask. Yao Xianqiong stood there and looked down at the fish on the ground.
Unknowingly, she used spiritual power in her hand and poured it into the sword. Yu Jiuxu saw it and was afraid in his heart that one blow would be enough to hurt her for half a month. This body was not in good condition to begin with. , if you do it again, wouldn’t you lose half your life?
While thinking, she didn't care about anything else. She rolled her eyes and fell into Su Luochen's arms.
Forget it, can't you afford to hide if you can't afford to offend? Faint first for respect!
Su Luochen took Yu Jiuxu into his arms and stopped talking: "Mother! Xian'er... Xian'er is not wrong, she is not bad, please let her go!"
Seeing Su Luochen who now regarded the person in her arms as a treasure, Yao Xianqiong could hardly control her anger. She swung her sword and was about to strike down, and finally asked: "Will you let go!"
"Don't let go."
His voice was soft but firm. This was the first time he had so firmly rejected her request.
Yao Xianqiong was a little surprised at Su Luochen who had never disobeyed his orders, but soon, the slight surprise was replaced by anger.
Xu Changliu, who was standing in the crowd, watched this scene. He originally thought that it was none of his business, but now he seemed to have to take action.
"Wait a moment!"
While thinking, he walked out of the crowd and looked at the situation, feeling a little sad for a moment.
"Madam," Xu Changliu still followed the rules and greeted the ceremony respectfully: "Sir, let me say a few words. You see, this Su Xian was transformed by Tianjun's spiritual power for more than ten years. You'd better just do it right? If you give her a sword like this and make her soul fly away, Tianjun will also suffer backlash. Madam, please think twice."
After saying that, Yao Xianqiong's expression softened. She looked at the two people on the ground. Although she didn't say anything, she couldn't hide her look that wanted to cut Yu Jiuxu alive.
After being silent for a long time, she said coldly: "You people from the Immortal Sect are all justified no matter what you say or do. I can't control it. Please beg me to control it in the future."
After that, she sheathed her sword, threw away her sleeves angrily, and left without any trace of nostalgia...
Su Luochen carried Yu Jiuxu on his back and walked in the direction of the Taoist temple. There were no people along the way. At this time, most of them had gone back to practice.
"It's okay." Su Luochen said softly halfway.
Yu Jiuxu, who was pretending to be dizzy, slowly opened his eyes. Seeing his expression, he looked a little guilty. The wound on his hand had been simply treated and bandaged.
After pretending to faint just now, Yu Jiuxu quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes. Of course Su Luochen could be so calm.
"I'm sorry." She lay on Su Luochen's back and spoke a little softly, but he could hear her.
She really didn't mean to let things turn out like this. After hearing Xu Changliu talk about Su Luochen's past, Yu Jiuxu had already expected that Yao Xianqiong must have a bad temper, but he didn't expect that she could be so crazy. To this point.
This is the Immortal Sect. If you dare to treat Tianjun like this on the territory of the Immortal Sect, Yao Xianqiong is probably the first person to cultivate immortality in the mainland.
Listening to her sudden apology, Su Luochen was stunned. He felt panicked for a moment. He couldn't tell what it was, but he was probably afraid that she really felt that this matter was her own fault.
He calmed down and spoke softly: "No need to apologize, it's not your fault."
Although he said this, Yu Jiuxu still felt a little worried when she recalled what Yao Xianqiong said just now. Did her words mean that she had severed ties with Su Luochen?
There is no need to be so awesome. Besides, Su Luochen is not a puppet. He has his own thoughts. Moreover, he is now the king of heaven. You must control him no matter what you do.
"Does your hand still hurt?" His voice was soft, asking and seeming to be comforting.
Yu Jiuxu moved her hands, gently wrapped her arms around his neck, and replied, "One more thing."
To be honest, I basically feel nothing at all, the pain is numb.
Su Luochen then comforted him: "I just stopped the bleeding. I'll apply the medicine again when I go back."
"good."
Yu Jiuxu responded, turning his eyes slightly, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a blood stain on his halved breasts, which should have been stained when he was carrying her just now.
She was stunned, thought about it, and called out softly, apologetically: "Master, your clothes are stained."
Su Luochen just turned his head and glanced indifferently, saying, "It doesn't matter."
"..." Yu Jiuxu didn't speak, but felt a little strange. I remember that Su Luochen used to be very clean. Not to mention blood stains, even dust had to be wiped clean.
