After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

At the critical moment, Meng Shijiu's consciousness went up to protect Xie Fan's body without hesitation.

However, Jiang Li protected Meng Shijiu with her body.

Qianhua reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Jingjie's hair.

"Come back you!"

It had been a long time since Nepeta had been beaten in such a chaotic manner, and her scalp felt like it was about to be torn off.

"You...you are unreasonable! Let go!"

The last time he was hit so hard was when the Sword Spirit Sect faced Meng Jiujiu.

Unexpectedly, Xianhua learned to play rogue like this when she hung out with Meng Shijiu!

Xianhua refused to let go and pulled Jingjie some distance away before she dared to shout, "Jiang Li, follow Meng Shijiu and leave first with Xie Fan's body!"

Jiang Li was shocked when she saw Meng Jiujiu had no reaction, "Nineteenth, Nineteenth, are you okay?"

He just realized that Meng Shijiu's consciousness had clearly returned, but why didn't his body react at all?

After a moment of drowsiness, Meng Shijiu heard Jiang Li's anxious voice in his ears.

She raised her head in a daze and grabbed Jiang Li's hand, "Brother, I'm here..."

What she made was a deep male voice.

Meng Jiujiu was startled, and Jiang Li's face was even more shocked when she held her hand.

"Xie Fan? Why did you wake up first?"

Meng Jiu lowered his head and looked at his body...

Help! How did her consciousness get attached to Xie Fan?!

Meng Jiujiu wanted to cry but had no tears, "Senior brother, I am not Xie Fan, I am Jiujiu."

Although only a ray of spiritual consciousness returned and logically could not control Xie Fan's body, Xie Fan instinctively did not refuse Meng Shijiu.

So, she took over Xie Fan's body by accident.

Jiang Li couldn't adjust her surprised expression for a moment, and Qianhua shouted from behind, "Why are you still standing there, I can't stand it anymore!"

Jiejie is chasing after Qianhua because of her hair-pulling hatred.

Meng Jiu immediately summoned the "Ghost King" and chopped Jing Jie to the ground with one sword, almost severing half of his head.

Jingjie saved her life, but when she raised her head, she saw clearly that 'Xie Fan' was actually holding Meng Shijiu's fairy sword.

Others were dumbfounded, "You...how can you use Gui Qing?"

Meng Jiujiu was also shocked. It turned out that the 'Ghost King' was so powerful in Xie Fan's hands?

Even the body of 'Ghost Queen' couldn't help but say, "Why is it you? What about Xiao Nizi?"

Meng Jiujiu didn't bother to answer. A string of exquisite sword flowers drove all the entangled Shura tribesmen behind Jing Jie.

The sword energy swept across Jing Jie's forehead, cutting off all his hair.

Nepeta reached out to touch it and roared several times.

"Xie Fan, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated."

His hair, which was torn apart by Qianhua just now, now doesn't even have a few hairs left!

Her eyes were filled with frost and snow, "It's not easy to die, but I don't remember it."

The shocking sword light struck again. Jing Jie gritted his teeth and had no choice but to push the Shura clan's minions in front of him to block them, and he slipped away again.

Meng Jiu then breathed a sigh of relief.

'Ghost Qing' noticed that something was wrong, and he coughed suddenly, "Meng Shijiu, could it be that... your consciousness has wandered into different places?"

"Heaven, how could this happen? How can I change myself back?"

Meng Shijiu looked desperate.

Only then did Xianhua, who was out of danger, have time to laugh at Meng Shijiu. He patted Xie Fan on the shoulder and said, "This is the first time I've seen this person show such a rich expression. This is good, otherwise I would just

Don’t change it back.”

Meng Shijiu kicked him to the side.

Jiang Lei quietly looked at Meng Shijiu's original body, and then her eyes wandered to Xie Fan's body at this moment.

"Nineteen, what a nonsense! It was so dangerous just now. Instead of protecting your own body, you went to protect Xie Fan immediately?"

Meng Jiu curled her lips. She had already done it before she had time to think about it. What could she do?

Xianhua had goosebumps all over her body, "Stop it, stop it, although Xie Fan is quite cute now that he is not an ice cube face, your current expression really makes me feel a bit outrageous. Meng Jiu, please restrain yourself, otherwise Xie Fan will see

I'm going to vomit after being tortured like this."

Meng Jiujiu woke up suddenly, "By the way, we need to rescue Xie Fan quickly, he is still trapped in the palace of the king!"

She just carried Xie Fan's body away, while Jiang Li carried Meng Shijiu's body on her back, and they went straight to the palace of the king.

The event scheduled by Shu Chengyan was just a short while away. The guards were anxiously circling the palace, and they happened to run into Meng Jiujiu and others.

The guards looked at the unconscious Meng Shijiu on Jiang Li's back inexplicably, "Why did the princess faint again? The general is still counting on you to help!"

"I have helped you a long time ago. Your generals have now been brought to the palace of the king. The high priest of the Shura tribe is fighting with Xie Fan there. I will go over to save your generals now. Remember, no matter what Shu Chengyan tells you

Never use extreme measures. Otherwise, there will be no turning back!"

Meng Jiujiu explained it casually.

When the guards saw that she was clearly 'Xie Fan', they said that Xie Fan was at war with the Shura priests and were doubtful of her words.

Meng Jiujiu was anxious and looked directly at the guard, "Do as I say and don't talk nonsense."

In an instant, the guard's eyes lost their luster and they followed Xie Fanyan's instructions.

Meng Shijiu was shocked again.

Xie Fan actually has the ability to hypnotize people into obedience?

Why have I never seen him use it?

She had no time to be surprised. Under the leadership of the guards, she rushed into the palace of the king, but was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Shu Chengyan's hands were full of blood and he was holding a bloody short knife.

The king's heart had a gash, his eyes were wide-eyed, and his face was swollen. A large amount of bright red blood was flowing on the ground, soaking his brocade robe blood red. It looked like he had been dead for a long time.

Meng Shijiu ignored these two people and searched the room for Xie Fan and Jiang Wanyin.

Lin Neiguan also rushed in. When he saw the miserable condition of the king, he knelt down and cried wildly. Then he pointed his finger at Shu Chengyan.

"General Shu colluded with outsiders to murder the country's leader. Why don't you quickly arrest such rebellious officials and traitors!"

The short knife in Shu Chengyan's hand fell to the ground and he remained silent without saying a word.

Meng Jiujiu didn't believe it at all, "What happened to Shu Chengyan? Where are Xie Fan and the high priest of the Shura tribe?"

Shu Chengyan didn't respond to her.

Meng Jiujiu raised Shu Chengyan's head and realized that the blood in his eyes had not faded, as if something evil had confused his mind.

She said eagerly, "Hurry up and tell me where Jiang Wanyin took Xie Fan?"

Even if he is as strong as Xie Fan, his spiritual consciousness will be greatly damaged if he does not return to his true form for such a long time.

Not to mention, now she has taken over Xie Fan's body inexplicably.

What happened in this place when she left just now?

Shu Chengyan murmured unconsciously, "Xie Fan was... killed by Jiang Wanyin."