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

Qing Jiujiu jogged along, trying to avoid places where there were no people.

One good thing about the Supreme God Realm is that the buildings are well planned.

Roads are roads, palaces are palaces, and there are road signs at every intersection.

Occasionally someone would recognize her and call out, but before the words fell, Qing Jiujiu would run away.

Being small has its advantages.

For example, when she grew up, Qing Jiujiu was embarrassed to do the airplane run.

But now she can do it without restraint.

After running for half an hour, and a few moments, she finally arrived at the Changle God Realm.

Unlike the Guanghan Palace where the Taixu Holy Realm was located before, the Changle God Realm is full of flowers, and all you can see are white and pink flowers, as beautiful as rouge and snow.

The palaces of the Changle Fairy Realm are hidden among these flowers, plants and vines.

Between the palaces, there are not very wide roads.

The amazing thing is that there are small vendors on both sides of the road, selling rouge, powder, preserved fruit snacks, and some cleverly shaped jewelry with storage functions.

It made Qing Jiujiu feel as if she had returned to Kyushu.

As Qing Jiujiu walked, she couldn't help but slow down.

A group of people gathered in front of a wall with notices posted on it.

Qing Jiujiu crouched her head and pushed through the crowd, squeezed to the front, and looked up.

As a result, the writing of the Supreme God Realm was more complicated than that of Kyushu, winding and twisting. It was neither hieroglyphics nor cuneiforms, but a bit like Latin, and it was written with chicken feet.

"What's written on it?"

Qing Jiujiu looked up and asked a fat aunt on the side.

The fat aunt held a handful of melon seeds in her hand, and while eating, she pinched her tone.

"You don't know this, is this your first time in Changle? The Empress is looking for a husband!"

"Looking for a husband?" Qing Jiujiu's eyes widened.

"Yes, it will start in an hour. I hope someone can defeat the Empress and marry her this time."

The fat aunt shook her head as she spoke.

Qing Jiujiu frowned.

Hiss, does this mean...

The Changle Divine Realm has to look for a husband every once in a while?

"Then, is there honey for the husband?"

"Yes, but... you are a girl? Or a little girl?" The fat aunt looked Qing Jiujiu up and down.

"Oh, that, I asked my brother about it."

Qing Jiujiu smiled awkwardly.

The fat aunt nodded, that's it.

"By the way, where exactly is it?"

"Look? Right there." The fat aunt raised her hand and pointed, "Hundred Flower Mirror."

Qing Jiujiu smiled brightly at the fat aunt: "Thank you."

After that, Qing Jiujiu tiptoed to grab a handful of melon seeds from the fat aunt's hand and ran away.

The fat aunt took a look at the melon seeds in her hand: "Hey! Whose child is this?"

Qing Jiujiu changed into men's clothes to make it easier to walk.

Two small tufts were tied into a small bun on the top of her head, tied up with a light green hairband.

The clothes on her body were also changed to indigo shorts.

They looked exactly like Qi Fanfan when he was a child.

She trotted all the way to the place.

At a glance, she finally understood why the Hundred Flower Mirror was called the Hundred Flower Mirror.

This is a turquoise mirror that looks about the same size as West Lake.

Flowers lingered around the mirror, thumb-sized butterflies and bees transformed into divine spirits fluttered back and forth, and the air was filled with the sweet smell of honey.

Although there was still an hour before the event started, the surrounding area was already full of people.

There were burly men, handsome young men, weak scholars... and their cultivation levels were also from low to high.

Qing Jiujiu looked around again, and then saw layers of wine jars piled up in the corner.

Her eyes instantly widened.

Wine!

That's wine!

But, since I'm a girl, I can't participate in this martial arts competition.

If I don't participate in the martial arts competition, I can't drink.

Qing Jiujiu's round eyes drooped instantly.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

There are so many wine jars, and no one should notice if I drink one or two jars, right?

Qing Jiujiu quietly slipped over there.

Well, her body became smaller and her personality became naughty again.

Fortunately, the Great Elder was not here, otherwise she would be punished.

(Well, not the kind that the senior brothers protect)

With a short stature, she shuttled among the crowd, but her legs were tall. Everyone was paying attention to when the game would start, and no one noticed Qing Jiujiu at all.

In this way, Qing Jiujiu successfully touched the wine jar.

The wine jar was not big, only twice as tall as Qing Jiujiu.

She found a wine jar placed alone and touched it.

There was a wine jar in front of her and a wall behind her. She was sandwiched betweenIn the middle, so no one saw it.

Qing Jiujiu was holding the wine jar and thinking in her heart.

I have to drink quickly later.

Anyway, the drinking event will not start until the end of a round of competition.

As long as she drinks quickly and sneaks away quietly, she will not be discovered by anyone.

Qing Jiujiu opened a hole in the wine seal, then pinched a transformation technique, turned into a small bee, and flew in through the small hole.

As soon as she entered, the aroma of wine that hit her face made her dizzy and she fell directly.

"Gulp gulp gulp..."

Gulp after gulp of wine went directly down her throat into her stomach.

First it was sweet, then fragrant, and finally sweet, and then...

Qing Jiujiu's mind emerged with scenes of the happiest things that had happened in the past.

When she was young, her parents lived in harmony.

When she was in Jiuzhou, she was accompanied by her senior brother and master.

The days when Tianji Pavilion and Jiuxiu fought side by side...

Scene after scene, it really makes people drunk even if they don't drink.

This is really the best wine she has ever drunk in the world.

Qing Jiujiu drank it "gulp, gulp" one mouthful after another, and the whole jar of wine was empty in a short time.

A furry bee, with a bulging belly, lay in the wine jar, bubbling and sleeping soundly.

A stream of heat surged out from her dantian.

It instantly filled her whole body.

Qing Jiujiu's body grew a little bigger from the appearance of a five-year-old to the appearance of an eight-year-old.

Her cultivation also quickly recovered from one-third to two-thirds.

Fortunately, the wine jar was big enough, and fortunately Qing Jiujiu was still very short and young at the age of eight, otherwise the wine jar would have burst.

An hour passed quickly.

On the Hundred Flowers Mirror, a divine maid in a yellow skirt came up and said to the great gods.

"Welcome everyone from all the Supreme God Realms to come to our Changle God Realm to participate in the competition."

"To thank you, our empress will let each of you great gods taste a bowl of beauty honey before the competition this year, so that someone can beat our empress this year!"

The divine maid's lips curled up and her chin was raised high. Although the words were very polite, the meaning revealed was that she despised them.

Look.

It has been so many years, and there is no one who can beat this Supreme God Realm.

No one has been able to defeat our empress yet.

The fighting spirit of the great gods surrounding the Hundred Flowers Mirror was instantly aroused, and they all vowed to defeat the empress.