The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!



Yun chujiu looked at the corpse of the person from the Divine Devil Temple and thought of Chi Ying who was in the spiritual beast bag. She rolled her eyes and thought that this body might be useful in the future.

Therefore, she put the corpse into her storage ring and returned to the battlefield.

At this time, the battlefield was nearing its end. All the people from the Divine Devil Temple, except for the leader, were annihilated.

Although everyone was frustrated that they hadn’t been able to capture the leader, there was nothing they could do.

They first arrived at Ascension Island to settle the aftermath before rushing to the nameless sword sect.

To everyone’s surprise, when they arrived at the nameless sword sect, the Divine Devil Hall troops that had surrounded the nameless sword sect had already retreated.

It wasn’t just the nameless sword sect. The people who had surrounded the Xuanwu sect and Xuanji sect had also retreated.

However, the beads of the two sects had already been taken away by the people of the Divine Devil Hall. The process was the same as Ascension Island. Both were stolen by spies.

In fact, if Hei Xinjiu hadn’t accidentally exposed Wan Qingbo’s matter, the nameless sword sect’s beads would have been lost long ago.

After an urgent discussion, master Ouyang and the others decided to go to the nine pavilions to settle the score.

However, when they arrived at the nine pavilions, they realized that the building was empty. The huge nine pavilions were already empty.

Although they didn’t understand, there was nothing they could do.

However, they still had many things to do. For example, they had to search for the remnants of the nine pavilions and the Divine Devil Hall. For example, they had to re-divide their territory and help with the reconstruction of the Flying Flower Island.

Of course, Hei Xinjiu didn’t care about these things. What bothered her the most was that the Divine Devil Hall had gotten their hands on the pearls from the Xuanwu sect and Xuanji sect. How was she going to explain this to Hei Zhu?

Fortunately, hei Zhu had swallowed two pearls not too long ago, so she did not do anything evil for the time being.

Hei Xinjiu thought about it and decided to find a suitable nest for the group of giant winged birds in the Spirit Beast Bag. Otherwise, she would not be able to feed these birds.

As Qu Fang had stayed on the Flying Flower Island, and Zhao Hui and the others were inner sect disciples who had gone on a sect mission, Hei Xinjiu had to leave the nameless sword sect alone.

Master Ouyang had been very busy recently, so he had no time to take care of her. When he found out that this fellow had left the nameless sword sect alone, he was furious!

This little girl was getting bolder and bolder. Wasn’t she afraid of encountering the remnants of the Divine Devil Hall or the nine pavilions? !

He immediately sent a voice transmission talisman to Hei Xinjiu, telling her to scram back!

However, the voice transmission talisman did not succeed.

Master Ouyang’s heart immediately jumped to his throat. Did his precious disciple seek his own death? !

Master Ouyang quickly sent people to look for Hei Xinjiu. The other sects also sent people to look for Hei Xinjiu after receiving Master Ouyang’s request for help.

On the other side, after Hei Xinjiu left the nameless sword sect, she looked at the map for a long time. In the end, she felt that the sea of water mirror, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the nameless sword sect, was very suitable.

Not only was the sea of water mirrors not prohibited from flying, but it was also rich in products. Most importantly, there was a tall cliff that was suitable for shadow-skimming giant-winged birds to build their nests.

When those shadow-skimming giant-winged birds heard that Hei Xinjiu was finally going to help them find a place to build their nests, they were so excited that they were about to cry! They thought that they would only be able to live in the spirit beast pouch for the rest of their lives.

Hei Xinjiu sat on the flying spirit tool and wandered for a few days before she finally arrived at the sea of water mirrors.

Looking down through the porthole, she saw that the blue sea was as smooth as a mirror, and it was extremely beautiful.

Hei Xinjiu nodded her head in satisfaction. It seemed that she had chosen the right place.