Three days later.
Zhenyang Mountain.
There was a crowd of people in front of the mountain gate.
There are also huge crowds of people on the six peaks: Jietian, Huashen, Danxia, Xiyue, Jianzhong and Wangyou.
Everyone looked up at the sky above the six peaks, their eyes filled with reverence.
These are all disciples from the three major sects, and there are also many independent cultivators who came from the four regions.
A few days ago, many core leaders of the three major sects were slaughtered by Xia Qinglian alone in Xihuang City.
The leader of Feiyun Sect, Bai Liu, died, the leader of Leijian Sect, Su Longxiang disappeared, and the elders and most of the disciples of Zhenyang Sect were killed.
The acting leader of Zhenyang Sect, Tan Tai Mingyue, the senior sister of Xiyue Peak, Ye Xiyue, as well as Wei Wan, Fang Xue and others all rebelled against Zhenyang Sect.
For a time, the righteous path was in danger and the flames of evil were rising.
The righteous monks are in a panic, not knowing where the future lies.
At this time, Chen Qingmo, the head of Zhenyang Sect, came out to integrate the three major sects and turn the tide.
Within a few days, the world returned to the right path.
Not only were the disciples of the three major sects willing to follow Chen Qingmo's orders, but even countless independent cultivators also rushed to Zhenyang Mountain, wanting to contribute to the righteous path.
At this moment, above the six peaks, a graceful figure in plain clothes slowly appeared.
He was handsome and elegant, with a calm temperament. He lowered his head slightly and looked down, and said in a deep voice:
"My fellow Taoists, today's gathering is a ceremony for our three major sects to fight against the Demon Sect and integrate the righteous forces of the world!"
"The devil Xia Qinglian has returned from the dead and slaughtered countless righteous monks in West Royal City!"
"The Qinglian Sect has revived, and the world will once again be plunged into a tragic situation of devastation."
"As the head of Zhenyang Sect, I, Chen Qingmo, will fight to the death with that devil for all the creatures in the four regions!"
"Gentlemen, are you willing to fight alongside me?"
Chen Qingmo's voice quickly spread throughout Zhenyang Mountain and Zhenyang City, and then spread throughout the entire Dongxiu area.
Soon, at the foot of Zhenyang Mountain and in Zhenyang City, countless people shouted in unison:
"We are willing to follow Master Chen to eliminate demons and defend the Way!"
"We are willing to follow Master Chen to kill the witch!"
The land of Dongxiu was originally the territory of the three major sects, and they hated the Demon Sect to the core. At this moment, they were inspired by Chen Qingmo's words. Suddenly, everyone's blood boiled, and they couldn't wait to fight to the death with the witch Xia Qinglian!
whoosh!
Suddenly, a strange voice came from afar, drowning out the huge sound of countless people shouting in unison.
Everyone turned around in shock and looked towards the source of the horrifying noise.
The next moment, countless people's pupils shrank in disbelief.
"That is..."
"A flying arrow transformed from spiritual power?"
"Why is it so big?"
Under everyone's horrified gaze, an arrow longer than an iron rod came flying towards them, seemingly tearing the surrounding air apart.
After the flight, it left behind crack-like marks in the air.
"Who sent this?"
"The power of the immortal, the power of the immortal!"
"Master Chen, be careful!"
Amid countless exclamations, the spiritual arrow actually shot towards Chen Qingmo on the sixth peak!
"Oh."
Chen Qingmo chuckled, raised his hand and sent out a wave of spiritual power, which collided with the flying arrow.
But before the wave of spiritual power hit it, the arrow suddenly turned and flew into the sky.
When it rose to the same height as the sun, the flying sword suddenly exploded, turning into ice and red flames all over the sky.
Countless people turned pale in an instant: "Mysterious Ice and Fire! It's the witch Xia Qinglian!"
"It is said that the witch is still in the Western Emperor's Land, at least tens of thousands of miles away from the Zhenyang Sect. How could this arrow fly thousands of miles and seem to have intelligence? How could it have such power?"
"Xia Qinglian, the Saint of the Demon Sect, is the best in the world, the best in the world, and unstoppable..."
"I heard that Xia Qinglian seemed to have only killed some of the disciples of the three major sects in West Imperial City, and did not harm any innocent people."
"Could the rumor be wrong?"
In the face of absolute power, many people began to whisper, as if trying to find a reasonable excuse for their possible future joining the Demon Sect.
At this time, the frost and red flames in the air turned into a line of large characters, which looked like a flying fairy scroll, and the entire Zhenyang City could see it.
"Seven days later, at Qinglian Mountain, the founding ceremony will be held, and we are waiting for the cultivators from all over the world."
This line of text once again caused an uproar.
"The founding ceremony?"
"Then Xia Qinglian wants to establish a sect?"
"Isn't she the Saint of the Qinglian Sect?"
"The Qinglian Sect is gone, so why can't she create her own sect?"
"Then why choose Qinglian Mountain? The spiritual energy in the Southern Demon Land is poor. If she chooses a spiritual mountain in the Eastern Cultivation Area, no one would dare to stop her, right?"
"Today is the Zhenyang Sect's Homecoming Ceremony. Xia Qinglian chose this time to send a letter with a flying arrow, inviting cultivators from all over the world. This is a challenge to Sect Master Chen!"
"The power of this arrow is truly as powerful as that of an immortal!"
The casual cultivators immediately started talking about it, and had a clearer understanding of the horror of the Demon Sect's Saint.
Many of the independent cultivators who were queuing in front of the mountain gate of Zhenyang Sect, ready to join the sect, looked hesitant.
After all, they are not disciples of the three major sects, so they can follow suit and say "fight for the righteousness of the world".
But if you really want to fight such a terrible enemy, you still have to think carefully about how many lives you can give.
For a moment, the atmosphere at the gate of Zhenyang Sect quickly changed from excitement to silence.
Many people have begun to reflect on whether their choices today are correct.
However, Zhenyang Sect is still the leader of the righteous sect in the world. The Qinglian Sect was destroyed by the three major sects a few years ago. Although Xia Qinglian came back to life, it is still the number one in the world.
But the Qinglian Sect is eventually declining in numbers, and it is hard to say how many people will be able to attend the sect's founding ceremony in seven days.
You can't offend the Zhenyang Sect for something that is still uncertain, right?
While people were hesitating, many of them received messages from fellow Taoists or relatives and friends.
"All the people in the Northern Wilderness Mountains just received a letter from Xia Qinglian, inviting them to attend the ceremony in seven days!"
“The thirty demon sects in the Southern Demon Land have just received Xia Qinglian’s spiritual arrows!”
"The twenty cities and seventy-two towns of the Western Dynasty have also received spiritual energy arrows!"
"The new emperor of the Western Dynasty announced that he will go to Qinglian Mountain in seven days!"
"The eighty-seven sects of the Eastern Orthodox Dao have just received spiritual energy arrows!"
“…”
Soon, people finally understood that all the sects in the four regions of Hongzhou received the spiritual arrows at the same time!
Suddenly, there was deathly silence at the foot of Zhenyang Mountain.
There are more than 300 large and small sects of cultivation in the four regions of Hongzhou. In other words, Xia Qinglian actually sent out more than 300 spiritual arrows that can fly thousands of miles!
Such a feat is simply unheard of!
This level of cultivation is simply horrifying!
Some people began to retreat quietly and slowly left Zhenyang Mountain.
Not long after, a large area in front of the Zhenyang Sect's mountain gate, which was crowded with people, became empty.
“Master, this…”
Several commanding disciples were confused upon seeing this and all looked at Chen Qingmo.
Chen Qingmo looked calm. He looked up at the large characters made of frost and red flames in the sky, and a smile appeared on his face:
"She is exactly the same as she was back then."
"Chen Qingmo!"
Suddenly, a person flew over on a sword. She was wearing a pure white dress and had a dignified temperament. The surrounding Zhenyang Sect disciples were startled.
"Uncle Tantai?"