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

Han Ying's sad eyes trembled, and she stood there in shock, gradually regaining confidence.

Yes, the five major immortal realms are all looking for Qi Fanfan.

The five major immortal realms all think that Qi Fanfan is fine, and Qi Fanfan is definitely not in trouble!

Han Ying took a breath to hold back all her emotions, and whispered: "If you want to pretend to be Qi Fanfan, then you may have to change the color of your hair, otherwise the White Tiger Immortal Realm Master Wei Jinyan will definitely see it at a glance."

"Hmm? Then what do you think we should do?" Qing Jiujiu asked.

"You can change your hair color and cast a cleansing spell."

In addition to making the body clean, the cleansing spell can also simply change the hair color.

But...

"I can't."

Qing Jiujiu's lips moved slightly, and she uttered three words lightly.

Si Han'er:? ? ?

Han Ying:! ?

The two were a little confused.

This spell is the lowest level spell, right?

Even if Qing Jiujiu ascended from the lower realm, she should have learned it there. How could she not know this magic?

Qing Jiujiu looked at the two of them doubting their lives and raised her eyebrows.

"What? Is it so strange that I don't know the body cleansing spell?"

"No, no."

Si Han'er shook her head like a rattle.

Han Ying also shook her head and helped Qing Jiujiu to cast a body cleansing spell. The dark blue hair turned silver-white.

Si Han'er touched her chin and stared at Qing Jiujiu's high ponytail for a while. She still felt that it was a bit different, so she shook her head.

"Your hair needs to be braided. I have seen Qi Fanfan. He has two triangular areas on his forehead, and braided them into a ponytail."

Han Ying frowned: "This is true, but it can't be done with the body cleansing spell."

"Let me do it."

Si Han'er took out a small comb from her arms.

After a short time with Qing Jiujiu, she already understood that Qing Jiujiu was different from the people in Qianyuan Fairyland. She only looked fierce, but she was actually very nice.

Si Haner stood behind Qing Jiujiu, let her lean back on the chair, untied her red hairband, neatly divided her silver hair in front of her forehead, and then braided it strand by strand.

Finally, she gathered all the braids on her head and tied it up high with a red ribbon into a ponytail.

There was a rebellious youthful spirit in her domineering look.

Han Ying's eyes lit up, and she was amazed for a moment.

This brother and sister are so beautiful.

How good-looking must the parents who gave birth to this brother and sister be.

Han Ying's cheeks were rosy, and she took out a small mirror at the right time and held it in front of Qing Jiujiu.

"It's so beautiful!"

Qing Jiujiu took a look.

Indeed.

It's much better than the ponytail she casually combed.

Seeing the two of them like this, Qing Jiujiu inexplicably thought of her second senior brother and sister Hua Xizi.

When she was in Jiuzhou before, they were the ones who combed her hair.

Qing Jiujiu shook her ponytail to calm down and smiled lightly.

"Thank you."

Si Han'er was stunned, and her face turned red like a tomato.

Wow! She actually said thank you!

"You guys should find a place to rest first. The fairyland master of the White Tiger Fairyland will be here soon."

Qing Jiujiu looked out the door.

About ten miles away.

They flew over, and although there was no sound of footsteps that shook the ground, there was a sharp fairy spirit.

Han Ying and Si Han'er looked at each other, feeling a little worried about Qing Jiujiu.

But they also understood that if the two of them stayed, they would only become a burden to Qing Jiujiu, so they retreated.

Facing them, the fairy spirit became stronger and stronger.

Even the cultivators in other fairy shops around Wanhua Tower felt this sharp fairy spirit.

"Hiss! Something big is going to happen!"

"Let's run away! When the immortals fight, the little immortals suffer. This is not something we can afford to offend."

"That's right. Let's run away as far as possible."

"That's right, that's right."

"The master of the White Tiger Immortal Realm is a descendant of the ancient white tiger. He is born with immortal roots. How can we, the low-level little immortals, compare?"

"Let's run away quickly."

These tiny discussions also reached Qing Jiujiu's ears.

The status in the upper realm seems to be more serious than that in the lower realm.

In the lower realm, as long as you have good qualifications, you can be accepted into the major sects and have the same opportunities to practice. You will not be favored because of your birth.

For example, Bai Ruochu and Bai Qingyao, in theory, the status of the prince should be much more noble than that of the princess, right? But in Jiuzhou, the princess Bai Qingyao has always had a higher status. Why? Because her strength is stronger than Bai Ruochu.

When Qing Jiujiu first traveled to Jiuzhou, she thought this class concept was more advanced.

I didn't expect that after ascending to the fairyland, this fairyland is not as good as the lower world..

Qing Jiujiu pushed open the door, stepped on the tiptoes, and flew to the top of Wanhua Tower.

There were vines climbing on the roof, with purple flowers blooming. As she stepped on it, the branches on the top layer shook, and large pieces of purple flowers flew.

She put her hands behind her back and looked up at the distant sky.

Wei Jinyan was the leader, followed by 10,000 immortal soldiers, flying quickly.

He was not going to confront "Qi Fanfan" directly, but was going to let these 10,000 immortal soldiers set up a "heavenly net" formation to cover the entire Wanhua Tower, and then fight a trapped beast to trap "Qi Fanfan" to death!

Thinking of this, Wei Jinyan's face full of flesh could no longer hide the smugness.

He was so smart!

It was about a few hundred meters away from the ancient tree of Wanhua Tower.

Wei Jinyan waved his hand back, suggesting that the immortal soldiers should outflank.

As a result...

Qing Jiujiu suddenly stepped out of the purple flower vines and flew out, hanging in the air.

Her dark green robe and silver hair fluttered, and under the golden mask, half of her right face was exposed, full of coldness.

The aggressive Wei Jinyan almost fell from the air when he met this look.

The 10,000 immortal soldiers who were about to encircle them were scared and fell down.

But they didn't hit the ground yet.

Qing Jiujiu quickly formed seals with both hands, condensing the immortal energy into a seal, and a barrier enveloped her, Wei Jinyan, and Wei Jinyan's 10,000 immortal soldiers in the air.

The system was surprised by Qing Jiujiu's hand seals.

System: You actually know ordinary magic?

Qing Jiujiu: I learned it from my master.

System: ? ? ?

A person who didn't even learn to write, actually knows magic?

Tongzi was shocked!

Qing Jiujiu: ...

She is the 109th disciple of Master after all.

Wei Jinyan collected his mind and looked at the barrier around him. He vaguely understood something and pointed his sword at Qing Jiujiu.

"Qi Fanfan, do you want to kill all 10,001 of us by yourself?"

"Why? Is it difficult?"

Qing Jiujiu raised her eyebrows and spoke indifferently, as if she was looking at an ant.

Wei Jinyan was choked by this tone.

If Qi Fanfan had not been dismembered, he could easily crush them.

But now Qi Fanfan has been divided into six parts, and the one in front of him is only one of them. Is he so confident that he can crush them with one-tenth of his cultivation?

Wei Jinyan didn't believe it.