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

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand and waved it gently. Their voices stopped immediately and they all looked at her.

"I wonder if the host has anything to say?" He Dongjun stepped forward and asked Qing Jiujiu respectfully.

Si Haner frowned and said, "I think it's not appropriate to call me host now. I have to think of a domineering name that will scare people like Song Qiyuan."

Han Ying nodded, "What Si Haner said is right. The master is going to do big things now. It's not good to call me host."

Qing Jiujiu put her hands behind her back, nodded slightly, and looked thoughtful.

"Emmmm..."

"If you want to be domineering, why not call me..."

Bai Tou Tou and Mo Xuan Xuan on the side had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Qing Jiujiu's eyes lit up and said, "Why don't I call you, the invincible flying saint in the sky, underground and universe?"

Bai Tou Tou and Mo Xuan Xuan twitched their mouths at the same time.

Han Ying: ...

Si Han'er: ...

Everyone: ...

Qing Jiujiu frowned: "Why? Is this name domineering? Not nice?"

Everyone smiled awkwardly but politely.

Si Han'er looked at Han Ying and blinked at her.

Han Ying laughed: "This... Lord, this name is indeed very domineering and nice, but... it doesn't quite fit your temperament, nor does it quite fit what you want to do."

"Then what do you think it should be called?" Qing Jiujiu asked Han Ying.

Han Ying replied respectfully: "Your sword is called Xuanhuang Sword, and Song Qiyuan also attacked you because of it. In my opinion, why not call it Xuanhuang?"

Qing Jiujiu touched his chin, it seemed okay.

Everyone looked at Qing Jiujiu in unison, their hearts hanging in their throats, fearing that Qing Jiujiu would refuse and call it the "Flying Saint".

"Okay, then this one." Qing Jiujiu said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, they will follow "Xuan Huang" instead of "Fei Sheng" in the future.

Qing Jiujiu spoke again: "Okay, then you can tell others everywhere, and those who are willing to join me can come to my Wanhua Tower."

As she spoke, she looked around.

The surroundings were very large and empty.

Let's go here.

She formed a seal with both hands, and her mind moved.

A huge ancient tree building was lightly held in the palm of Qing Jiujiu's hand.

She waved to the crowd: "Hey, you guys make way first."

When the crowd heard this, they didn't dare to stay and quickly made way a thousand meters away.

Qing Jiujiu pushed her palm, and Wanhua Tower gently landed on the open space in front of them.

She clapped her hands gently: "From now on, this will be our base."

Everyone looked at Wanhua Tower and felt strange for some reason.

But they couldn't tell what was strange.

Han Ying walked up to Qing Jiujiu at the right time and whispered.

"Master, since you have changed your name to Xuanhuang, shouldn't Wanhualou also be renamed? After all, we will have both male and female brothers in the future."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Ah, right, right! Right, right! That's the problem!

Qing Jiujiu had a headache again, and her eyebrows were twisted.

It's so annoying, I have to name it again.

Han Ying saw Qing Jiujiu's troubles and smiled lightly: "Why not... call it Wanxuanmen, which means that as long as you enter our Wanxuanmen, you can become a Xuanxian, how about it?"

Everyone:!

Hiss! Xuanxian, this is too bold.

You know, the Xuanhuang in front of you is just a real immortal.

How can these scattered immortals and lower immortals become Xuanxian? I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it.

Qing Jiujiu nodded and whispered: "Good name! Let's call it this! I stand here and promise that as long as you enter my Wanxuanmen, everyone will have the opportunity to become a Xuanxian! "

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings became lively again, and everyone shouted.

"Wanxuanmen! Wanxuanmen! Wanxuanmen!"

"Wanxuanmen! "

After shouting for a long time, Qing Jiujiu said some inspiring words, and then they dispersed, and then walked to every corner of Qianyuan Fairyland, spreading the name of Xuanhuang.

The immortals who practiced immortality were all somewhat resilient. After hearing these rumors, the scattered immortals and lower immortals who ascended from the lower realms immediately headed for Wanxuanmen.

Those with slightly higher cultivation, although they were skeptical about Qing Jiujiu becoming the new Heavenly Dao, were willing to make a fuss. Even if they could not succeed in the end, they would not fight for their reputation, but would vent their anger for their aggrieved experience after becoming immortals.

The natural immortals, those who had no fighting spirit, were in a wait-and-see attitude. Those natural immortals who had always been high and mighty looked down on them looked at them with a sneer and were furious. However, when they heard that the four masters of the fairyland were defeated by Qing Jiujiu, they did not dare to rush to Wanxuanmen to attack, and were also waiting and watching..

…

Wanxuanmen.

In Qing Jiujiu's room.

Only Han Ying and Si Haner and other close confidants were there.

"Xuanhuang, this Song Qiyuan will definitely find a way to summon the masters of the five great fairylands to attack you, you must find a way to prevent it."

Qing Jiujiu sat at the top, narrowing her eyes slightly: "This time, I will make this Song Qiyuan come but never return, and die without a place to bury him!"

Han Ying looked at Qing Jiujiu like this, and understood that Qing Jiujiu must be 100% sure to defeat Song Qiyuan, but Song Qiyuan is a cunning guy, if he comes secretly, I'm afraid it's hard to guard against.

Qing Jiujiu also saw Han Ying's worry, and comforted him: "Don't worry, the enemy will be stopped by the generals, and the water will be covered by the earth. Song Qiyuan is not worth mentioning."

Han Ying nodded.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

The conversation between the three people came to an abrupt end.

"Lord Xuanhuang, there is a fairy boy who claims to be the personal servant of the Lord of Qianyuan Fairyland, and has something important to tell you."

Lord of Qianyuan Fairyland? Isn't that the dead man who was killed by Song Qiyuan and then framed by Qi Fanfan, the great wronged man?

Qing Jiujiu whispered: "Bring him here."

"Yes."

The man withdrew in response.

Han Ying and Si Haner walked to the side of Qing Jiujiu, standing on the left and right.

After a while, the person was brought in.

It was a little fairy boy who looked about 8 years old.

This kind of appearance is usually born as a fairy, and the family usually has some status. Sending him to the Lord of Qianyuan Fairyland is probably also to "brush up his resume" so that he can also be a fairy official when he grows up.

At this time, he was ragged, with messy hair, and looked very haggard.

"Did you run into Song Qiyuan killing someone and have been fleeing?" Qing Jiujiu raised an eyebrow and asked.

The little fairy boy had just knelt down and hadn't figured out how to start his conversation when his pupils dilated and he stuttered.

"How did you know?"

"Of course I guessed. You said you were the fairy boy of the master of Qianyuan Fairyland, and everyone in the outside world knew that I killed the master of Qianyuan Fairyland, but you came to me, so you must know the truth."

"You know the truth? Naturally, you will be hunted down by Song Qiyuan."

Qing Jiujiu said calmly.

The little fairy boy was trembling with astonishment. He guessed it right. He came all the way here, how could he ask for protection?