"father!"

"Fuck! Why are you here, Lao Zhou?!"

Xu Caihe and Zhou Ling'er were surprised to see their parents coming and walked forward.

Xu Jiangxing is tall and slender, dressed in white, and looks like a handsome uncle.

Zhou Shineng is short and fat, and looks like Maitreya Buddha when he smiles. However, his wife beside him is very charming. It is obvious that Zhou Ling'er inherited her mother's beauty.

Zhou Shineng touched Zhou Linger's head with a smile: "My precious daughter is here, how can we not come?"

Xu Caihe said to Xu Jiangxing worriedly: "Dad, you are the mayor of Zhenlian City. If I join the Qinlian Sect, won't the Zhenyang Sect blame me?"

General Xu said, "I guard Zhenlian City for the people in the city and for all the people in the world, but what the leader of Zhenyang Sect did is not the right way, so it's better for me not to be the city lord."

Zhou Shineng, who was standing next to him, laughed and said, "Yes, Caihe, thanks to you sending a message to your father, we learned that the Zhenyang Sect, where we have served for so many years, is in such a state. We decided to leave Dongxiu with our whole family and come to you two girls!"

At this time, Qin Gengyun and Xia Qinglian also came over. Xu Jiangxing and Zhou Shineng immediately bowed respectfully:

"Meet Master Qin, meet Saint Lady Xia."

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "Thank you, two seniors. We will be a family from now on."

Liusu ran over and held Xu Caihe and Zhou Linger's arms: "Caihe, Linger, you will be my deputy ministers from now on!"

As everyone was talking, a group of cultivators flew over from the horizon. They were all female cultivators, and each of them was charming. The one leading them had a calm, gentle and graceful temperament.

“Coo-coo!”

Tianhuangnu flew over happily. The people who came were the women of Tianhuang Mountain, and the leader was Tianhuangnu’s sister Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin smiled as she looked at the phoenix beast that flew in front of her: "Sister, we are here to watch the ceremony today and give you some support."

“Coo-coo!”

The Phoenix girl flew around Zhu Lin happily, and Zhu Lin was a little surprised:

"Sister, why can't you speak anymore?"

She couldn't help but look at Qin Gengyun, somewhat dissatisfied. "Although my sister agreed to be your mount, you can't treat her like this, can you?"

The Phoenix Girl finally reacted and quickly changed back to human form, her face flushed:

"Sister, don't get me wrong, Master...Fellow Daoist Qin is very kind to me, I'm just used to it..."

Zhu Lin was even more surprised, and observed her expression carefully, and whispered:

"Sister, you haven't been killed by Qin Gengyun..."

“No, no!” Tian Huangnu waved her hands repeatedly: “The master and the eldest lady are just…”

"Just what?"

The Tianhuang girl lowered her head. She couldn't say that Qin Gengyun and his wife often did that kind of thing on my back, right?

boom.

Suddenly, a huge roar was heard in the sky.

Countless people at the foot of Qinglian Mountain raised their hands in astonishment, only to see a black dot appear in the distant sky.

The black spot came closer and closer, gradually becoming clearer, and people exclaimed:

"What kind of sword is this? It's so huge?!"

"There's someone on the sword!"

This is a fairy sword as huge as a mountain. The sword body emits a cold light, illuminating the heaven and earth.

There was a man standing on the sword, wearing scholar's cloth, with a neat bun and a righteous face.

"It's Master Chen!"

"Master Chen of the Zhenyang Sect!"

"He's here too?!"

The monks who were registering for entry were all paused, and many monks who were waiting in line to test their spiritual roots also quietly stepped back.

Chen Qingmo stood on the giant sword, his voice calm:

"Chen Qingmo from Zhenyang Sect, I'm here to congratulate you."

"The Qinlian Sect has a pure spiritual body. Qinglian Mountain has become a fairy mountain in the world from now on. This is cause for celebration!"

"This sword is called Broken Mountain. It is just a small gift, not a token of respect. Please accept it, Sect Master Qin."

As Chen Qingmo finished speaking, he stood in the clouds, and the giant sword under his feet continued to move forward, slowly falling towards Qinglian Mountain like a mountain collapsing.

The giant sword's target was obviously Qinglian Mountain, but the terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword terrified tens of thousands of monks at the foot of the mountain.

Those with weaker cultivation were directly pressed to the ground. Even Xu Kongming, Yue Li and several other Nascent Soul cultivators had difficulty breathing and could hardly move.

Everyone looked in horror at the giant sword above their heads that even blocked out the sky.

"Break the mountain? Are they going to split Qinglian Mountain in half?!"

"What level of cultivation does Sect Leader Chen have? His moves are so terrifying!"

"Is there anyone in the Qinlian Sect who can block this sword?"

Those who had just been vying to join the Qinlian Sect were now nervous. They had not expected that Chen Qingmo's cultivation level was so terrifying.

The power of this sword has already surpassed the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Even if it is not the Divine Transformation stage, it is at least half a step away from the Divine Transformation stage.

If the Qinlian Sect could not block this sword, Qinglian Mountain would be split in half.

That means the Zhenyang Sect is still the number one sect in the world, and Chen Qingmo is truly the number one in the world.

The founding ceremony of the Qinlian Sect was a joke.

Not only will tens of thousands of cultivators who come to watch the ceremony not join the Qin Lian Sect, they will even switch sides on the spot and fight against the Demon Sect for the "righteousness" of the world.

Chen Qingmo stood in the clouds and spoke calmly:

"Saint Lady Xia, I have no ill intentions. I just want to invite you to discuss the Dao at Zhenyang Mountain. If you agree, this sword will stop. How do you think?"

Chen Qingmo looked down.

Xia Qinglian, how much spiritual power do you have left now?

Eighty percent?

Or 70%?

No matter how strong you are, as long as you are not at your peak, you cannot block this sword.

Not to mention your husband who isn’t even at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Today, the Qinlian Sect will not be able to succeed.

Everyone on Qinglian Mountain had a solemn expression on their face. Xia Qinglian looked at Chen Qingmo with cold eyes.

"Damn it, I'll do it!"

Su Hongling picked up the sledgehammer, and Ye Xiyue next to her said coldly:

"He holds a sword and specifically asks Qin Gengyun to take it. If we rush forward, the Qinlian Sect will lose."

Su Hongling asked, "How can Qin Gengyun handle this alone?"

Ye Xiyue said calmly: "Then the Qinlian Sect is not qualified to be the opponent of the Zhenyang Sect. At this moment, everyone at the foot of the mountain will stand on the side of the Zhenyang Sect."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Qin Gengyun.

"Husband."

Xia Qinglian also looked at Qin Gengyun and held his hand, but there was no panic in her eyes, only tenderness and trust.

"Madam, let me go and receive the great gift from Master Chen."

Qin Gengyun smiled, patted her hands gently, then jumped up and faced the huge flying sword.

"What is he going to do?!"

"Want to take this sword alone?"

"How is it possible? Unless Xia Qinglian takes action, who can take this sword?"

"Is Saint Xia going to watch her husband die?"

Countless people watched Qin Gengyun rush towards the huge immortal sword, as if he was an ant trying to block the falling sky.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in Qin Gengyun's hand. This little light was extremely concentrated and brilliant, as if it had condensed all the power between heaven and earth.

This bit of brilliance crashed into the mountain-like giant sword.