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

"Maybe it has something to do with your cultivation. Your cultivation is relatively high, so it's okay."

Mo Ye's voice was already restrained, but it was obvious that he still felt very cold.

Qi Fanfan shivered and asked in astonishment: "Jiu, Jiujiu, speaking of which, what realm are you in now?"

Although it looked like it was only the Golden Immortal realm.

But Qi Fanfan dared to guess that it was probably higher than his Immortal God realm.

Qing Jiujiu thought about it seriously, and the system seemed to have mentioned it before.

"Golden Immortal 1 million level?"

"It seems to be Golden Immortal 10 million level?"

"Anyway, I should stay at the Golden Immortal realm and won't easily rise again."

Qi Fanfan's body tilted.

Golden Immortal 10 million level... That must be more powerful than the God Lord, right?

No wonder nothing happened.

Qing Jiujiu frowned, and suddenly thought of something.

"Wait a minute."

She dug out from the storage ring.

…

On the other side.

In the God Realm.

The main god who guards the lamps, after being informed by the two lamp gods, rushed over quickly.

There were also several other gods of the same level who rushed over after hearing the news.

After all, it had been tens of millions of years since a cultivator from the lower world had broken through the barrier, and they also thought it was amazing.

Those who dared to break through the barrier must have at least reached the level of a demigod.

Or, they were descendants of other gods, who, although not gods, also had the realm of gods.

A group of gods came to the ninety-nine and eighty-one lamps.

The main god who guards the lamps, Diao Ning, formed seals with his hands, and above the third lamp, the scene of the third level where Qing Jiujiu and the other two were located appeared.

The divine eyes of Diao Ning and others could already see through their realms at a glance.

Looking closely, Qi Fanfan, the immortal god, Mo Ye, the Daluo Jinxian, and Qing Jiujiu, the Jinxian.

The gods, who were originally full of expectations and wanted to watch the battle excitedly, suddenly lost interest.

They thought they could watch a good show.

But... that's it?

With the cultivation of these three people, to be honest, they were lucky to pass the second level.

Dare to enter the third level, isn't that courting death?

The gods shook their heads.

"Disperse, disperse, there's nothing to see."

"If you don't get killed, you'll freeze to death. There's really nothing to see."

"Hey, I waited so hard to come here to challenge the pass, and thought there was something good to see, but, that's it?"

"I might as well go back to sleep."

"Since we're here, let's play mahjong here before we go."

The main god of the lamp, Diao Ning, waved his hand, and a mahjong table appeared in front of him.

The other gods thought about it.

That's right, since we're here, if we don't win all of Diao Ning's god coins, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?

"Okay, let's play mahjong while watching this battle whose ending we can see at a glance."

The four people sat down.

Diao Ning, the main god of lamp protection, waved at Hao Tong and Tang Wen.

"Don't just stand there, go get my raw Pu'er tea and brew it in a pot, and bring some melon seeds."

Hao Tong and Tang Wen were stunned for a moment: "Ah?"

"Go!"

Diao Ning's phoenix eyes glared.

Hao Tong and Tang Wen hurried over.

The other three gods shook their heads.

"Tell me, you are a god, why do you like these mortal things every day."

"Mortal things are fun, what's fun in the gods' world, tell me?"

Diao Ning glared at them.

The three gods were speechless.

That's right, gods are high and cold, eating, drinking and having fun are "useless" to them, and other gods with a little status disdain these.

Only gods like them, the bottom level, like to use mortal things to comfort endless years.

In the third level.

Qing Jiujiu fumbled for a long time and finally pulled out three sunglasses from the storage ring. She put one on herself and handed the other two to Mo Ye and Qi Fanfan.

Mo Ye and Qi Fanfan took them and didn't understand what Qing Jiujiu wanted to do.

But they still put them on their faces.

Qing Jiujiu stretched out her right hand, and the Xuanhuang Sword appeared in her palm, and then shook it.

The eight golden crow tail feathers suddenly burst into dazzling light.

"Eighty thousand."

"Ah!"

"My eyes!"

"Hiss! What the hell! It hurts!"

The four gods who were playing mahjong were blinded by the light from the third lamp in an instant.

Fortunately, they were gods and recovered quickly.

The four gods looked towards the third level.

All of them were stunned at the sight.

"What! It's the Xuanhuang Sword inlaid with the golden crow's tail feathers!"

"Isn't this the sword of the demon god?"

"No, this sword looks like a broken piece, and it hasn't been assembled yet."

"Is this person the reincarnation of the demon god?"

"It doesn't look like it."

Four godsContinue watching.

Qing Jiujiu shook the Xuanhuang Sword in her hand.

"How is it? Is it warmer?"

"Is it very comfortable?"

The ice cubes around began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The frost on Qi Fanfan and Mo Ye also melted.

More than warm, they even began to feel a little hot.

"Well, much more comfortable, but where is the god general of the third level? I haven't seen him yet."

Qi Fanfan looked around and found a little girl in a corner. She was skinny, with a basket hooked on her elbow and a shovel in her hand, digging wild vegetables. Her body was covered with ice and had not completely thawed, as if she was sealed.

"There is a person there."

Qi Fanfan pointed.

The three looked in the direction of his finger.

Sure enough, they saw a little girl squatting there.

No, not a little girl, but a middle-aged woman with a dry face and a skinny body due to long-term malnutrition. She curled up on the ground and looked like a little girl.

Qing Jiujiu walked over and touched her chin.

"How come there is a woman digging wild vegetables squatting here?"

"She used to be a love-brained person. She gave up her luxurious clothes and food and married a beggar. She dug wild vegetables every day. Later, she was frozen to death in my territory. When I became a god, she ascended with me."

A cold voice sounded, and it echoed. Qing Jiujiu jumped and looked around.

As a result, she found out...

In the place where the ice melted, a palm-sized girl with ice-skinned and jade-like bones in a light ice-blue long skirt flew down from above, suspended in the air, and her eyes swept them one by one.

"You are not a love-brained person."

"You are not either."

"You are not either."

Her eyes swept across the faces of Qing Jiujiu and the others one by one, and she nodded with relief.

Qing Jiujiu frowned and looked at the murals around.

The ice layer of the murals had melted completely, revealing the murals.

It turned out that the woman who froze to death was the ice dragon, born of resentment, and after merging with the snow mountain, she turned into a snow dragon and ascended to become a god.

Then she killed many lovers and unfaithful men along the way.

Therefore, she was punished and sent to the third level.