Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

She is no longer the heartless Qing Jiujiu on Lingyun Peak who only knows how to pretend to be an innocent child.

Now she is the Divine Emperor of Jiuzhou.

On her shoulders are Tianji Pavilion, Chiyun Sect, and Jiuzhou.

She must completely integrate these two energies into her bones, blood, sea of ​​consciousness, three souls, and seven spirits.

Qing Jiujiu closed her eyes, and in the darkness in front of her eyes, stars slowly appeared, gradually more and more, like the vast universe, which has its own trajectory.

But these are very blurry. When she wants to see more clearly, the vast universe returns to darkness, and there is nothing. When she relaxes again, the vast universe with stars slowly appears in front of her.

After going back and forth several times, Qing Jiujiu suddenly understood something, and didn't understand something.

...

Jin Jiemie and Nan Guoche used the concealment talisman to hide their breath, and entered the barrier of Beimeizhou through the cracks in the barrier of Beimeizhou.

Just as the two were about to split up to investigate, two monks from Beimeizhou happened to pass by and were discussing something.

"Have you heard about it?"

"What have you heard about? The Emperor of Nine Provinces coming to Beimeizhou? How could you not have heard about it? Who in Beimeizhou doesn't know about this now?"

Jin Jiemie and Nan Guoche's ears instantly perked up.

"You know about it? You are well-informed. Then I won't say anything. It's boring."

The two monks shook their heads and continued to walk forward.

Jin Jiemie and Nan Guoche were instantly anxious. You won't say anything? They are still waiting to hear it.

Jin Jiemie narrowed his eyes, glanced at Nan Guoche, and communicated with lip language: You, go forward and ask.

Nan Guoche wanted to ask why he went, but then he looked at Jin Jiemie, who looked like a mummy, and thought about it and gave up. Otherwise, he would scare people to death without asking.

Nan Guoche's figure flashed and chased after the two monks from Beimeizhou: "What? Brothers, I just heard you talk about the Nine Provinces Divine Emperor. I'm very curious. I just came from the countryside and don't know anything. Can you tell me?"

"Why should we tell..." The monk from Beimeizhou was ready to refuse without thinking. Before he finished speaking, he saw Nan Guoche open his palm and handed over a bag of spirit stones.

The monk from Beimeizhou smiled instantly, took it, and weighed it in his palm. It was quite heavy.

"Okay, okay."

"It's nothing, it's just that Jiuzhou? You know, the unknown small state that was always at the bottom of the strength list. I don't know how a God Emperor was born recently, and the strength list of the entire Jiuzhou came up, and then he was proud. This Jiuzhou God Emperor actually dared to come to our Beimeizhou to steal the immortal swords. It is said that he stole four!"

"Yes! Yes! If it weren't for this, I wouldn't even know that we have four immortal swords in Beimeizhou!" Another person followed up.

Nan Guoche's eyes moved, and he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Four immortal swords?"

Beimeizhou is so powerful that it has immortal swords?

Is this immortal sword a fairy sword or an immortal sword? Although it sounds similar, the actual meaning is very different.

One of the cultivators coughed and said, "Oh, it's actually a fragment of the Immortal Sword. You know, the people above like to show off. But even a fragment of the Immortal Sword is already very powerful."

"So, what's the matter with the Nine Provinces Divine Emperor!?" Nan Guoche asked anxiously.

"The Nine Provinces Divine Emperor? She was surrounded in the capital by our great emperor himself with 50,000 dead soldiers. It is said that she is indeed very powerful, but 50,000 dead soldiers, and they are all half-step tribulation. If each of them uses a big move, 50,000 of them will also kill her."

"Tsk tsk, it's the third day now, I guess she's dying soon."

"Why are you 'tsk tsk'? Doesn't the Nine Provinces Divine Emperor deserve to die? You're still 'tsk tsk'ing as if you're regretting it."

"Haha, that's right. A villain from a villainous place dares to come to my great North Meizhou to clamor. She deserves to die."

The two cultivators said one by one, with a smug look on their faces.

Nan Guoche gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could crush them to death.

Jin Jiemie flashed forward and slashed his black sickle twice.

The two monks stopped talking and disappeared in an instant.

Nan Guoche was stunned.

Good fellow, he was just thinking about it, but Jin Jiemie killed the other party silently, worthy of being called "Jiemie".

Hiss, so terrifying.

Jin Jiemie put away his sickle and turned to the capital of Beimeizhou.

Nan Guoche bent down and quickly picked up the bag of spirit stones that fell on the ground, patted it and put it back into the storage ring.

He hurriedly chased after him and grabbed Jin Jiemie's wrist with his backhand. The moment he held it, Nan Guoche was surprised. The feeling was like grabbing aBone.

Jin Jiemie narrowed his eyes and glanced at Nan Guoche.

Nan Guoche quickly let go: "Well, well, let's hurry back to Tianji Pavilion and tell the Pavilion Master about this news, and then formulate a rescue plan. Otherwise, if we go rashly with the strength of the two of us, we will only die."

"It's okay to die, but I'm afraid I'll miss the best time to save Jiujiu."

Jin Jiemie thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense.

"Well, you go back and tell the Pavilion Master, I will continue to go to the capital of Beimeizhou to investigate the news."

Nan Guoche: ...

Jin Jiemie's dark eyes glanced at him again, as if explaining to him, or talking to himself.

"I swear, as long as I'm here, I won't let anyone touch Jiujiu."

Nan Guoche's heart moved, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Okay."

"Then take care of yourself."

Nan Guoche bowed solemnly to Jin Jiemie, with worry in his tone.

Jin Jiemie wanted to leave, but seeing him like this, he explained more for the first time.

"Don't worry, I won't die anymore."

After saying that, Jin Jiemie put the black sickle on his back and quickly headed towards the capital of Beimeizhou.

Nan Guoche looked at his back, his face full of confusion.

I won't die anymore... Could it be that he looks like a mummy, but he is actually a mummy?

That's...too miserable, isn't it?

Nan Guoche shook his head lightly, without thinking any more, his figure flashed and disappeared into the crack of the barrier.

...

Chiyun Sect, Lingyun Peak, Sanqing Pavilion.

Hua Xizi stood outside the door, bowed and spoke anxiously.

"Hua Xizi, the ninth beauty of Tianji Pavilion, greets the Sect Master of Chiyun Sect!"

Inside the house, dressed in white, lying on the big bed with goose pear incense burning in the tent, closing his eyes to rest.

As everyone knows, Mo Ye does not sleep once every hundred years, and once he does, he will not allow anyone to disturb him.

But because it was the Jiuxiu of Tianji Pavilion, the Jiuxiu where the junior sister was, Liulixian brought people and came directly.

Mo Ye opened his eyes, and when he heard the word "Jiuxiu", his pupils shrank slightly. He flicked his sleeves, got off the bed, and flew out of the door.

Mo Ye's thin lips moved slightly, and he spoke coldly.

"What's the matter?"