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

The cheers shook the sky.

Well, Qing Jiujiu is still not awake.

It has been a long time since I drank such delicious wine. After drinking a whole jar in one breath, I must be drunk for a while, right?

On the stage, everyone was stunned.

A child?

Although it is a boy?

But he looks only eight years old.

And although, as a god, the appearance does not represent the actual age.

But... some things always require a mature god body to do, right?

The goddess looked at Qing Jiujiu's appearance carefully.

That is really a sharp-edged, ice-carved jade, handsome, and handsome. If he grows up a little bit, I am afraid that even the Junhua God Emperor who died on the road will be directly compared.

As for age?

It doesn't matter, just cultivate slowly to grow up, anyway, the empress is really in a hurry to find a husband.

So, the goddess hurriedly shouted loudly.

"A new challenger is coming!"

"The first round is not over yet, a new challenger is coming!"

The owner of the crescent-shaped sword that was hit by Qing Jiujiu's wine jar was immediately unhappy.

"This is not right, she is obviously a child, how can she be a prince consort?"

"Besides, who can she compete with on the stage alone?"

He raised the sword and waved it at the maidservant of the goddess very impolitely.

"That's right! That's right! Who will compete with her? How can we compete? Let her go down quickly!"

"Go down! Go down!"

Bursts of shouts reached Qing Jiujiu's ears.

Qing Jiujiu half-opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a group of fierce and ferocious men.

She was startled and opened her eyes completely.

Could it be... that she was caught stealing wine?

Qing Jiujiu dusted off her clothes, hesitated to stand up, and was thinking of an excuse to walk...

The maidservant of the goddess continued to speak.

"Why can't she go on stage? Our competition doesn't have any clear age or body size regulations. It only says that all gods can participate regardless of their cultivation."

"Besides, she even drank the beauty honey, which means she has registered and is qualified to participate. She must participate."

Qing Jiujiu was confused.

What does it mean? She's participating in the competition now?

I thought that as long as she stole the wine, she wouldn't have to get involved in this muddy water.

The big man holding the crescent-shaped sword snorted when he heard it.

"It's okay to compete, but she must have an opponent. I saw that she was able to roll over to my side with the wine jar just now. I guess she wanted to challenge me. Well, then I will fight!"

Before the maid of the god could speak, the big man's crescent-shaped sword chopped at Qing Jiujiu's head.

Qing Jiujiu's pupils shrank, and she stepped on the tiptoes, flying back a few steps like a dragonfly skimming the water.

This... Are the people in the Supreme God Realm so impatient?

Those watching the game in the audience quickly added another table.

"Come on, come on, another table is open, ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you."

The young man who opened the gambling table waved his fan and introduced in a very serious manner.

"This is Qu Kejing, two feet three inches tall, holding a fifth-grade crescent-shaped sword of the Supreme God. He has a third-grade jade god bone and is at the Great Perfection of the Supreme Gods!"

He pointed at the big man with his fan.

At this time, the big man just made another leap, chasing Qing Jiujiu and slashing down with a knife. Qing Jiujiu just dodged, and the knife slashed on the surface of the Hundred Flowers Mirror, and even cut a gap in the indestructible surface of the Hundred Flowers Mirror.

You can see its power.

The young man pointed his fan at Qing Jiujiu again and looked her up and down.

But he, who is known as the know-it-all in the Supreme God Realm, only felt that she looked familiar, but could not remember her specific identity.

"This young man... I don't know his name, maybe he is a son of a god."

"I see the god around him... he seems to have no god power."

"This god bone... seems to have no..."

"This realm... realm..."

Bai Xiaosheng was confused.

"What is the realm?"

The people watching the battle asked anxiously.

Bai Xiaosheng frowned and said twistedly.

"Realm... maybe because she is a second-generation god, and a second-generation god with poor talent, I only feel a little god and a lot of fairy spirit from her."

"Ah? What?"

"Hahaha..."

"Hahaha... No wonder she only hides and doesn't fight, it turns out she is a fairy?"

After one person took the lead, the whole audience burst into laughter.

The second-generation god is not uncommon here.

Most gods choose partners with good attributes, only those who are higher than themselves, and never those who are worse than themselves. In this way, the second-generation gods born are often more talented than them.

However, there are also occasional accidents, where a child is born with poor talent and is only a god in the lower world.

Then they will directly and cruelly throw him to the lower world.

For someone who is born a fairy, they are afraidIt won't be lost, just strangle it to death as soon as it is born, to save the embarrassment.

The maid's face flushed red, it was bad, she was so busy looking at her beauty that she forgot to check her cultivation first.

It seems that this good-looking child will die here, alas.

"I bet on Qu Kejing!"

"I also bet on Qu Kejing!"

"I also..."

For a moment, all the spectators bet on Qu Kejing.

Qing Jiujiu raised her eyebrows, feeling unhappy.

Originally, she wanted to just lose casually, not cause trouble, and leave quickly.

Now... everyone bet on her to lose?

Oh, this really touched her back.

Hum, then she will let these gamblers lose everything at once.

Qing Jiujiu curled her lips, and Ruifeng's eyes flashed with cunning.

She raised her hand and shouted at Qu Kejing: "Wait a minute!"

Qu Kejing braked suddenly, leaving a mark on the mirror.

"What? Want to surrender directly?"

Qu Kejing looked Qing Jiujiu up and down, then sneered: "Forget it, since you are young, if you surrender now, I will spare your life."

Qing Jiujiu rolled her eyes at him.

"Who said I want to surrender?"

She walked towards the God Maid, took out a handful of God Stones, and stuffed them into her hands.

"Hey, beautiful sister, please help me bet on me to win. If I win, I will give you half."

As she spoke, Qing Jiujiu also blinked at her.

The God Maid blushed.

So cute, and polite, and called me beautiful sister.

He is so confident, he must have a magic weapon given by his parents, right? Maybe he can really win.

Thinking of this, the God Maid nodded shyly.

"Well, OK."

She trotted down the stage and pressed all of Qing Jiujiu's magic stones on it. After thinking for a while, she pulled out a top-grade hairpin from her head and pressed it down as well.

Qu Kejing was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

How unreasonable! Shame! It's a huge shame!

He heard what Bai Xiaosheng said just now. This brat is just an immortal.

A mere immortal wants to win, it's just a daydream!

"You ungrateful brat, I'm kind enough to spare your life, but you use this method to humiliate me, take your life!"