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

Qi Fanfan rubbed his eyes in disbelief and looked at Qing Jiujiu again. Qing Jiujiu was missing again.

It was probably because she didn't get enough rest and was dazzled.

That's right, how could Jiujiu have demonic energy? She wasn't a demon cultivator.

Qi Fanfan walked forward and put his hand on her shoulder.

"Don't be sad, brother, there is a way."

Qing Jiujiu's shoulders paused, and she raised her head. Tears welled up in her dark Ruifeng eyes, and her lips moved slightly.

"You, what did you say."

"I said, brother has a way. He is very important to you. Brother can bring him back to life."

Qi Fanfan comforted softly.

Qing Jiujiu looked at Qi Fanfan in a daze with tears in her eyes.

The ninth-grade soul-returning pill was useless to the master. Brother was not an immortal doctor. How could he have a way to bring the master back to life?

However, although Qi Fanfan was unreliable most of the time, he was never vague when he was serious.

So, Qing Jiujiu believed it.

"What can you do?"

Qi Fanfan narrowed his eyes slightly, with an unfathomable look on his face.

"I said, there is a way. Have you forgotten what kind of physique your brother has?"

Qing Jiujiu suddenly had an idea and asked back.

"Tai Sui physique?"

"Well, have you forgotten the legend about Tai Sui on Blue Star? In addition to being immortal, he can also revive the dead and prolong life." Qi Fanfan whispered.

Qing Jiujiu thought about it, and it seemed that there was such a thing.

Qi Fanfan took out a small dagger from somewhere, lifted his sleeves, and before Qing Jiujiu could react, he gritted his teeth and cut off a piece of meat with the knife. The blood dripped onto the ground and touched the grass on the ground, and the grass on the ground grew fiercely instantly.

"Brother!"

The red color stung Qing Jiujiu's eyes. Qing Jiujiu cried out, stood up, and looked at Qi Fanfan's wound.

Miraculously, Qi Fanfan's wounds all healed, without even a trace of injury.

"Is this the Tai Sui constitution?"

Qi Fanfan looked at Qing Jiujiu's expression and deliberately made her happy.

"Look, brother is awesome, brother always says brother has a way, don't worship me, your brother, I'm just a legend!"

"Hahaha..."

Qi Fanfan put one hand on his waist, and then handed the meat in his hand to Qing Jiujiu.

"Hurry up and take it to save the people you care about."

Qing Jiujiu looked at the 'meat' in Qi Fanfan's hand, the meat became transparent, looked like a piece of jelly, and smelled a little bit of fragrance.

She hesitated.

Qi Fanfan urged.

"Hurry up, stop dithering."

"If you don't hurry up, this person's soul will leave his body and fly away. You can't save him even if you want to!"

Qing Jiujiu took the thing in Qi Fanfan's hand, walked to Mo Ye, carefully opened Mo Ye's lips, and fed the "meat" into Mo Ye's mouth.

Mo Ye's pale face slowly began to condense blood color.

Finally, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Mo Ye's pupils shrank slightly, and his pale and dry lips moved slightly.

"Jiujiu?"

"Master! You are finally awake!"

Qing Jiujiu threw herself into Mo Ye's arms and hugged Mo Ye tightly.

"I thought you were dead! I was scared to death!"

She buried her face in Mo Ye's chest, smelling the familiar smell of Mo Ye, which was like her father's. She didn't want to cry, and she didn't want to be seen crying, but Mo Ye still felt a wetness in his chest.

Mo Ye slowly raised his hand and slowly touched the back of Qing Jiujiu's head.

"Master is fine, isn't Master fine? You cry like this, huh, it seems like you are mourning for Master."

Mo Ye's cold face showed a playful and doting smile.

Seeing how Mo Ye treated Qing Jiujiu, and how Qing Jiujiu relied on Mo Ye, Qi Fanfan felt his eyes burning.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you talking about! If it weren't for me, you would have died, okay? Hurry up and thank your lifesaver!"

Qi Fanfan whispered to Mo Ye.

Following the voice, Mo Ye looked towards Qi Fanfan. Seeing his face that looked exactly like Qing Jiujiu, he was surprised for a moment, and then immediately realized that the man in front of him should be Jiujiu's brother.

They really look exactly the same.

Mo Ye gently patted Qing Jiujiu's back.

Qing Jiujiu took a breath and stood up.

"Master, this is my brother."

Qing Jiujiu introduced him to Mo Ye.

Mo Ye stood up and cast a cleansing spell on himself, and his body was as clean and tidy as before.

"Well, I know that you opened the door to the heaven and came to the upper realm just to find your brother."

Qi Fanfan exclaimed. "What? You forced yourself to come up first for me."

Mo Ye looked at Qi Fanfan and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?Doesn't your brother know?"

Qi Fanfan pursed his lips. Damn, he was angry.

Qing Jiujiu felt that the atmosphere between the two was wrong.

She smiled at Mo Ye: "Oh, haha, yes, there are too many things to do, I forgot to say, this is not important."

She walked to Qi Fanfan again and nudged Qi Fanfan with her elbow.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so mean to my master?"

Qi Fanfan said with his lips still and only the two of them could hear: "No reason, I just can't stand it, what's wrong?"

Qing Jiujiu:...

What is this Qi Fanfan doing again.

Qing Jiujiu muttered in her heart, with a smile on her face.

"Oh, hahaha... By the way, master, it was indeed my brother who cut his flesh to save you. He is a man of few words, don't mind it. "

While comforting Mo Ye, she continued to move her teeth and lips to say to Qi Fanfan: "I really didn't expect that my brother still has the physique of Tang Monk. Fortunately, the five masters of the fairyland didn't know about this physique before."

Qi Fanfan rolled his eyes.

That is, what if outsiders knew about his physique?

Mo Ye's face turned pale again, his back bent a little, and he coughed softly.

"Cough!"

Qing Jiujiu hurriedly stepped forward to support Mo Ye.

"Master, are you okay?"

Mo Ye supported Qing Jiujiu's shoulders, with a slight smile on his cold face, looking at Qi Fanfan and whispered: "I'm fine, don't worry. "

Qi Fanfan felt that this look was showing off, a blatant show off.

How could this be!

Qi Fanfan crossed his arms and sneered secretly.

"There must be something wrong. He came to the fairyland with a mortal body, which is equivalent to countless fists hitting him from all directions at the same time. It would be strange if he was okay."

"Ah! Yes, how could I forget this!"

Qing Jiujiu lowered her eyes and looked at Mo Ye with a look of heartache.

"Master, let's go, I'll take you to the portable space."

As she said that, she flashed and took Mo Ye into her own portable space.

Qi Fanfan was left alone in the wind.

"Hey! I said, hey! "

Qi Fanfan spat angrily.

Suddenly, two figures flashed, and Qing Jiujiu and Mo Ye appeared in front of Qi Fanfan again.

Qi Fanfan pretended to be angry and snorted at Qing Jiujiu.

"What? Are you thinking about your brother? Humph!"