After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

Meng Jiu opened his eyes, and the scene around him suddenly changed.

Su Su and Qu Lin, who were repulsed, had long since disappeared. The disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect gathered around her enthusiastically.

Meng Zhixin shouted excitedly, "Fat man, what are you staring at? The Sword Spirit Sect has won!"

She just won the Miaoyin Pavilion. Is she worthy of being so happy?

Meng Jiujiu raised her eyes and saw Fang Hai walking towards her.

"Nineteen, the Sword Spirit Sect won the championship in this Shen Ying Conference. Look, the staff is already in your hand."

She lowered her head and realized that the heavy staff was already in her hand.

When did this happen?!

Seeing that she was confused, Jiang Li came over with concern.

"Nineteen, are the sequelae of the battle with Miaoyin Pavilion that day occurring again?"

Only then did Meng Jiu vaguely recall that after being tricked by Su Su with a strange song that day, her memory seemed to be confused.

The events of the next few days were extremely blurry.

Is that why she can't remember how she won the competition?

But the exhaustion and spiritual depletion of constant fighting on his body were very real, and Meng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good if you win, it's good if you win."

The joy of the Sword Spirit Sect disciple greatly affected Meng Jiu, she had not been so happy for a long time.

A bright smile bloomed on her calm face.

Where is Xie Fan!

She wanted to share the good news with Xie Fan.

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In the field, Jiang Li supported Meng Shijiu, who had his eyes closed.

"Qu Lin, what did you do?"

His face was filled with anger, and his usual elegant and gentle appearance was completely gone.

After Meng Jiujiu was flashed by the glass mirror, he suddenly fell into coma and became unresponsive.

Qu Lin felt a little guilty, "If your Sword Spirit Sect is willing to admit defeat, Meng Jiu will wake up..."

Su Su pushed Qu Lin away with contempt on his face.

"Why explain so much to them? It's too late to admit defeat now! I want to trap Meng Shijiu's heart and soul alive in the illusion mirror!"

Is her soul trapped?

Jiang Lei inquired about Meng Jiujiu's situation.

Sure enough, we found that her heartbeat was extremely slow and her spiritual veins were weak, which was obviously a symptom of separation of heart and soul!

Seeing that Meng Jiujiu had really fallen into a coma, Su Su laughed proudly.

"Jiang Li, are you still fighting? If you stop like this, your Sword Spirit Sect will lose this round."

Jiang Li remained silent and carefully leaned Meng Shijiu, who was smiling, on the sidelines.

Qu Lin was surprised, "Jiang Lei, do you really want to win?"

The judge's pen suddenly jumped out from the bottom of Jiang Li's sleeve, like a broken bamboo, and pierced Qu Lin's vital gate.

Qu Lin opened his Wuyu umbrella to resist. When his pen touched the umbrella paper, his attack should have been weakened, but this time, the pen advanced another three inches in the air!

Qu Lin's eyes widened and he watched helplessly as the judge's pen drilled a big hole in his Wuyu umbrella!

Immediately afterwards, the murderous stroke went straight across his eyes, blurring his sight with blood, and he could no longer see!

Qu Lin was frightened and frightened, covering his eyes and rolling over.

How can it be?

Meng Shijiu is just a monster, how could Jiang Li in the Nascent Soul stage destroy his life umbrella!

Su Su was also shocked, "You, you don't want to die too?"

Jiang Li's judge's pen was stained with blood.

He actually used blood as a sacrifice to take Qu Lin's life!

Jiang Lei picked up the glass mirror from Qu Lin's feet and walked to Su Su step by step.

Su Su used a broken jade flute to resist a few attacks at first, but when she saw Jiang Li's face clearly, she was almost too frightened to move.

They were a pair of extremely empty eyes, with nothing left except murderous intent and anger.

"Let Nineteen out."

Jiang Li only said one word, and the judge's pen was pressed against Su Su's neck, as if he was about to kill the chicken without any trouble.

Su Su whined repeatedly.

"Spare me, spare me..."

She didn't lie, but Jiang Li refused to give up.

Seeing that the pen was about to pierce Su Su's throat, Gu Rufeng rushed onto the field.

"Jiang Lei, calm down. If you kill the daughter of the master of Miaoyin Pavilion, Nineteen will really be hopeless!"

Gu Rufeng protected Su Su, but his eyes were full of disgust.

"Miaoyin Pavilion used crooked tricks in the arena and did this to fellow Taoists. I am ordered by my master to remove Miaoyin Pavilion from this Shen Ying Conference. Su Su, you'd better send out the nineteen as soon as possible, otherwise Lingbi Valley will definitely do it."

Tell the world what has happened, Miaoyin Pavilion will never be allowed to compete again."

Su Su panicked and stammered, "Once your heart, your heart and soul are trapped in the illusion mirror, you can only get out on your own. Even if Jiang Li kills me, it will be useless!"

Gu Rufeng's heart sank.

"Senior Brother Jiang, take Nineteen and follow me to show Master. Maybe he can find a way."

After he said that, he wanted to pick up Meng Shijiu, but Jiang Li ruthlessly pushed Gu Rufeng's hand away.

"You don't deserve to touch her."

Jiang Lei slowly picked up Meng Shijiu.

"Nineteen will wake up. She is the smartest and strongest person I have ever met."

He didn't know who he was talking to, and there was a hint of insanity in his words.

Gu Rufeng's hands froze in mid-air, and his heart was filled with bitterness. Only then did he realize that Jiang Lei's fraternal love for Meng Jiujiu was not just that of a brother to his sister.

Once Meng Shijiu fails to wake up, Jiang Li is afraid that he will never give up.

What if even the master can’t do anything?

Gu Rufeng suddenly thought of senior 'Meng Chen' who was always around Shijiu these days.

He once had that terrifying coercion, and his hidden strength was absolutely heaven-defying, but now that Nineteenth has encountered a catastrophe, why has 'Meng Chen' disappeared...

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Meng Shijiu asked the strange disciple where "Meng Chen" was all the way and went straight to him.

Against the backlight, Xie Fan was dressed in a purple robe, with red-gold silk threads outlining the collar and cuffs of blooming roses.

Fairy and graceful, proudly born.

Meng Jiu had never seen a boss who took care of herself so carefully. She paused and felt a little at a loss.

Xie Fan seemed to sense her presence. He raised his head slightly and his hot eyes fell on Meng Shijiu, instantly igniting her heartbeat.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Meng Shijiu's face turned red, "You also know that I won the game?"

Xie Fan leaned towards her calmly, his voice was sultry.

"You are now known as a decent person, and you have fulfilled your wish."

Is it considered a wish?

Meng Jiu felt her head was heavy. What else did she wish for?

"You are a woman after all, why do you need to fight and kill people to survive? Why don't you stay with me, travel around the mountains and rivers with me, and eat delicious food all over the world."

Xie Fan's slender fingers spread out faintly in front of her eyes.

He is inviting himself to spend a lifetime together.

And it seemed like an offer that couldn't be refused.

Meng Jiujiu couldn't bear to look away from Xie Fan's face. She hoped that this future of traveling hand in hand and eating and drinking without worries was real.

"What a wonderful dream..."

She murmured, "We can't let the boss know that I have no pursuit."

'Ghost King' immediately unsheathed himself and attacked Xie Fan fiercely in front of him.

Xie Fan looked slightly startled, "How did you figure it out?"