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

Sure!

As long as he merges the last piece of Qi Fanfan's trunk, wouldn't he be the most powerful in the five fairy realms?

"Hahahaha... Good! Very good! Very good!"

Wei Jinyan laughed loudly.

Chai Feng secretly rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.

Oh, be proud, be proud.

If you want to die, be crazy first.

It's no wonder that Chai Feng hates Wei Jinyan so much, because he was suppressed by Wei Jinyan like a dog every day as the 'deputy'.

Even if there was no Qing Jiujiu incident, he would have rebelled against Wei Jinyan sooner or later.

Wei Jinyan smiled for a long time, then suddenly stopped smiling, and lowered his voice and said, "By the way, you didn't let the people from the other four fairy realms know about this, did you?"

"Of course I didn't, but even if I didn't, there are so many people in Wanhua Tower, and it's inevitable that someone else will tell the other four fairy realms. The reason why I know Qi Fanfan is in Wanhua Tower is because I received news from the spies in Wanhua Tower."

"So, my lord, you have to lead the troops there quickly, otherwise the people from the other four fairy realms will probably arrive soon."

Chai Feng said as he crawled on the ground, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Jinyan glanced at him, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his foot and kicked him.

"Ah--"

Chai Feng rolled on the ground. He was originally slightly injured, but was kicked directly into a serious injury. His eyes went black and he almost fell backwards.

Wei Jinyan snorted coldly: "Your spy received the news, but you didn't report it directly to me. You were going to take it all for yourself, but you didn't get it!?"

The truth.

Chai Feng secretly blamed himself for being too talkative.

His eyes moved quickly, and then he pretended to be angry and anxious and shouted.

"My Lord, it's unfair! I was not sure at the time. After all, Qi Fanfan had been divided into so many pieces, right? So I wanted to confirm it first, and then report it to you. I absolutely did not..."

Chai Feng said excitedly, as if he couldn't catch his breath, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Of course he was pretending.

Wei Jinyan glanced at him and found that the fairy spirit on his body was weak and free, so he didn't doubt it.

"Drag him down! Throw him to feed the spirit beast if he dies, and feed him a mouthful of elixir if he is alive."

"Yes!"

The two stepped forward and dragged Chai Feng down.

A blood mark was scraped on the ground.

It looked a bit miserable.

Wei Jinyan shook his head: What a waste.

"Come here! Assemble 10,000 immortal soldiers as quickly as possible to encircle and suppress Wanhua Tower."

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Wanhua Tower.

Qing Jiujiu sat in the center of Wanhua Tower, tapping her fingers on the armrest.

There was a sword stuck in the floor, and blood was dripping on the floor. Her expression was somewhat ambiguous.

In the space, Han Ying had almost prepared the medicine herself. Even if she couldn't directly cure the poison of her and Si Han'er, taking it for 49 days would be enough.

Unfortunately, during these 49 days, she couldn't use her immortal power at will, otherwise the poison would spread again, and even the gods would be hard to save her.

Han Ying continued to prepare the medicine with her head down.

At this moment, Jinzi held two pills and gave them to them.

One for Han Ying.

One for Si Han'er.

Han Ying was given it for Qi Fanfan's sake. Besides, she had something to contact Qi Fanfan, so she couldn't die.

She was given it to Si Han'er because she carried Qing Jiujiu for so long when she was at her weakest. It was a coincidence that she saved Qing Jiujiu's life.

Han Ying wanted to refuse, but was surprised when she saw the pill.

It turned out to be the Nine-Turn Soul-Restoring Pill. When life was hanging by a thread, only one pill was needed to pull her back from the gates of hell.

It was many times better than her medicine.

"This... medicine? Where did it come from?" Han Ying's eyes widened.

"The master gave it to you. Take it." Jin Zi stuffed the medicine in his hand into Han Ying's hand, and then turned around to do his own thing.

Han Ying blinked.

Such a good medicine was given directly?

However, this Qi Fanfan's sister Qing Jiujiu looked so rich.

Then why was Qi Fanfan so poor? He was so poor that he couldn't even afford a weapon, and he had to rely on himself to heal his injuries.

Fortunately, his self-healing ability was very strong.

Otherwise, he would have died thousands of times.

Han Ying shook her head and looked at Si Han'er who was unconscious.

"You are so lucky. If you hadn't met Qing Jiujiu, a scattered immortal like you would have died long ago."

She stuffed the pill into Si Han'er's mouth and took one herself.

The poison in the body dissipated quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only was Si Han'er free of the poison, but the immortal energy that had previously dissipated was recondensed.Her whole body was instantly filled with strength.

She looked at Han Ying, thinking that Han Ying had saved her. She held Han Ying's hand and cried.

"Wuwuwu... You are such a good person. I thought I was going to die."

"You are worthy of being the saint of Penglai Island, a living Bodhisattva."

Han Ying was a little embarrassed for a while.

"Well, it was Qing Jiujiu who saved you."

Si Han'er: ...

The big devil's sister?

I didn't expect that she was such a good person.

She had never met such a good person in this upper world.

For a moment, she wanted to cry.

No, not wanting, but tears were falling from her heart.

Wuwuwu...

After the two recovered, they stayed in the space for a while and wanted to go out to see.

But after a long time of tinkering, they didn't know how to get out. In the end, they asked Jinzi, and Jinzi took action to let them go out.

As soon as they went out, they saw Qing Jiujiu sitting in the armchair.

The gold-thread mask was taken off again by Jin Zi and modified. It was originally used to cover the upper half of the face, but now it covers half of the side face, revealing the right eye at an angle.

This cover made her less charming as a woman and more masculine, more like Qi Fanfan.

At this time, she supported her knees with one hand, looking very domineering.

Han Ying almost made a mistake again, thinking that Qi Fanfan was back, but the dark blue hair was too conspicuous.

A flash of disappointment flashed across Han Ying's eyes.

Qing Jiujiu glanced at her sideways: "Are you all recovered?"

Han Ying and Si Haner nodded, "Yes, they are all recovered."

"Are you trying to pretend to be Qi Fanfan to lure someone here?" Han Ying asked curiously.

Qing Jiujiu nodded and told her what happened just now in a long and short way.

When Han Ying heard "Qi Fanfan was dismembered", her eyes were red.

"What!? He was dismembered? No wonder I heard those words in the mirror. It turned out that he was... I'm so stupid. I didn't think of it before."

Han Ying's tears dripped onto the ground.

Qing Jiujiu glanced at her and said with a slight movement of her lips: "Don't worry, he's not dead."

Han Ying's eyes trembled, and she looked at Qing Jiujiu in surprise.

Qing Jiujiu said again: "I'm sure he won't die. Qi Fanfan will definitely not die."

The tone was firm and even more convinced.