Qing Jiujiu took a breath and was immediately delighted.

I came to the right place!

It was the fragment of the Immortal Sword.

In Qing Jiujiu's sea of ​​consciousness, the half-transparent Xuanhuang Sword was shaking rapidly, and she also sensed it.

"Master Xuanhuang, it's here."

Lord Luotan made a gesture of invitation.

Qing Jiujiu nodded, quickened her pace and walked down the winding steps.

The air became thinner and thinner.

Lord Luotan followed behind and felt a discomfort in his chest.

Qing Jiujiu felt that it would take too much time to walk like this, so she closed her eyes and came to the depths of the underground palace in an instant.

The underground palace was an inverted circle.

In the middle was the pillar of the Immortal Sword fragment.

Qing Jiujiu was about to walk over quickly.

"Waaaaaaa~"

A baby's cry came.

Then, a fireball sprayed towards Qing Jiujiu.

"Puff——"

The Lord of the Luotan Immortal Realm spat out a mouthful of blood.

This voice... is the Infant Emperor!

The immortal beast guarding the pillar has awakened?

Damn, I wonder if Lord Xuanhuang can beat it.

The Lord of the Luotan Immortal Realm quickened his pace and wanted to go to help, but he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The crying of this baby has the effect of disturbing people's hearts.

It's impossible to beat it.

In the underground palace.

Qing Jiujiu's figure flashed.

The fireball hit the wall and fell down.

A fat immortal beast with four legs that looks like a pig but a cat's face and four wings on its back walked out of the darkness, poked its head out, and looked around.

It's strange why there is no one.

Qing Jiujiu's back is against the wall.

This immortal beast seems to be much more powerful than Mo Xuanxuan.

Take the cry of this baby, for example, it is a very strong sound wave magic. Those with low cultivation would be killed directly after hearing this sound.

Mo Xuanxuan: No, I am also very powerful. It's just that the food in the space is too good, and the mice are too fun.

The baby emperor turned around. Although he couldn't see anyone, he could clearly feel that people were nearby.

He took a breath, opened his mouth wide, showing two sharp cat teeth, "Ahhh~" and cried louder.

Luotan, the master of the fairyland, felt that his dantian was about to explode.

Qing Jiujiu jumped up and jumped on the back of the baby emperor, raised the rattle, and hit him on the head.

"Duang!"

The baby emperor's head was dizzy, and he swayed twice in place and fell to the ground.

Qing Jiujiu landed gently on the ground, stood in front of it, raised her hand, and patted its head.

"A cat that looks like a pig, with two wings, is just a little stupid."

As soon as the voice fell.

The Infant Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, showing his pride, and with a roar, a ball of fire sprayed towards Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu's pupils shrank slightly.

The Infant Emperor stood up with a tremor.

"Anyone who trespasses into the forbidden area must die."

The voice was as old as an eighty-year-old man, which was extremely inconsistent with its face.

The flames dissipated.

The Infant Emperor looked at Qing Jiujiu, and originally thought he would see a ball of burnt black charcoal.

But he found that Qing Jiujiu was covered with a transparent blue shield, and she stood there calmly, intact.

What, what's going on?

Qing Jiujiu grinned with a fake smile, and slapped a rattle with her backhand.

"Duang" again.

"You are playing tricks on me, when I was playing tricks on you, you weren't even born yet!"

Qing Jiujiu jumped up and played a few more rattles.

"Duangduangduang" sounded several times in a row, and several big lumps appeared on the head of the infant emperor instantly.

The four wings of the infant emperor drooped down, and he covered his head, crying in pain.

"Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts~"

"Ahhh~"

This was his original voice, crying like an eighty-year-old old naughty boy.

Qing Jiujiu couldn't help but frown: It's too damn ugly.

"Okay, stop howling."

She waved her hand back, and the Xuanhuang Sword appeared in her hand.

"This, you recognize it, what you are guarding is originally mine, why don't you kneel down and pay homage to the master?"

The crying of the infant emperor stopped abruptly, and he leaned his head to look at the Xuanhuang Sword in Qing Jiujiu's hand. The fairy spirit emanating from it was exactly the same as the fairy spirit emitted by the fragment of the fairy sword he was guarding.

"Are you really the master?"

The infant emperor raised his head and blinked.

"What? You don't want to acknowledge your master? Sorry, I can only kill you."

Qing Jiujiu slowly raised the Xuanhuang Sword, flicked the sword with her fingers, and a crisp sound came out.

The Infant Emperor quickly supported himself with his four wings and knelt down.

"Greetings, Master."

Well, as long as you are quick enough to be scared, your life will be saved.Quick.

Qing Jiujiu did not bother with him anymore. With a backhand wave, she put the infant emperor into her personal space.

"Jinzi! A new partner has arrived."

The infant emperor cried "Ah" and fell from the sky, making a hole in the ground of the personal space.

For a moment, monkeys, dragons, cats, mice, firebirds... all surrounded him.

And each of them was very powerful.

The infant emperor retreated in fear, opened his mouth wide, and cried like an old man: "Ah, why are there so many fairy beasts suddenly? It's so scary... I'm socially phobic... Ah, ah..."

Jinzi and others heard it.

Socially phobic? Hehehe... They immediately surrounded him more tightly.

Qing Jiujiu clapped her hands lightly, put away the fairy sword, and walked towards the pillar.

Standing in front of the pillar, she raised her palm, circulated the fairy energy, pierced her fingertips, and blood penetrated into the pillar along the fragments of the fairy sword.

The pillar instantly rose from the ground and turned into a small piece of debris, flying towards the Xuanhuang Sword.

The twelfth piece of the immortal sword.

There are ten pieces left, and they can be collected.

Qing Jiujiu raised the Xuanhuang Sword in her hand and took a look.

More than half of the entire sword body has been collected, and only the upper half of the sword body and the hilt are still transparent, condensed by sword energy.

The system said before that after all are collected, the Xuanhuang Sword will be completely summoned.

I don’t know how powerful a complete Xuanhuang Sword will be.

Qing Jiujiu took the Xuanhuang Sword back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then in an instant, he appeared in the courtyard.

The Lord of the Luotan Immortal Realm also came out from the underground and walked towards Qing Jiujiu.

Originally thought that Qing Jiujiu would be injured by the Infant Emperor, but unexpectedly Qing Jiujiu was unscathed, worthy of being the Lord Xuanhuang.

"Lord Xuanhuang, have you taken the fragment of the Immortal Sword?"

"Yes, I have." Qing Jiujiu nodded.

"I wonder how the Infant Emperor is doing?" The Lord of Luotan Immortal Realm asked curiously.

Qing Jiujiu said lightly: "I think I have taken him as my spiritual pet."

The Lord of Luotan Immortal Realm could not help but show admiration for Qing Jiujiu again.

"By the way, Lord Xuanhuang, as far as I know, in addition to the Luotan Immortal Realm where I am, there are also Jianghe Immortal Realm where Bo Ding is, Donglan Immortal Realm where Song Yuan is, and Heyao Immortal Realm where Ji Changfeng is, all of which need to guard a fragment of the Immortal Sword."

"Okay, I know."

Qing Jiujiu did not expect this matter to be so smooth.

It really came without any effort.

"By the way, in addition to the matter of the fragment of the Immortal Sword, there is another thing I want to ask you." Qing Jiujiu said softly.

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