"Zhao Yi, Sun San, will we be killed?"
Zhao Yi, Qian Er, and Sun San were escorted by the Qin Lianmen people and walked towards the top of the mountain tremblingly.
Just now, the three of them took advantage of the chaos in the crowd, bypassed the guards at the foot of the mountain, and quietly ran up the mountain.
Because Xia Qinglian was at the top of the mountain, they wanted to run to the top of the mountain to ask Xia Qinglian in person whether she was the goddess.
As a result, the three were captured before they reached halfway up the mountain.
In fact, the guards had already discovered them, but they just wanted to see if they had any accomplices, so they waited for a while before taking action.
When they caught them, they found out that they were three noobs who didn't even have the Golden Core.
Qian Er begged for mercy before the interrogation even started, while Zhao Yi and Sun San shouted that they wanted to see some "Goddess".
The guard was planning to throw them directly off the mountain, but then Xue Wu came and asked a few questions. He learned that the three people were from Yunling Town, and immediately remembered that the leader and the saint girl had met in Yunling Town.
So he took the three of them to the top of the mountain.
As soon as Zhao Yi and his two companions arrived, they saw a group of important figures. The spiritual pressure emanating naturally from their bodies almost suffocated them.
Qian Er's legs felt weak and if there hadn't been someone supporting him, he would have fallen to his knees.
Zhao Yi and Sun San also looked pale. Sun San suddenly saw the tall figure standing on the edge of the cliff.
Although his back was facing them, Sun San still recognized him at a glance:
"Goddess, it's Goddess!"
Zhao Yi also saw Xia Qinglian and his eyes immediately filled with tears. Although Xia Qinglian's face was completely different from that of the goddess, her figure was exactly the same!
"What are you yelling about? Do you want to die?!"
The Qinlian sect disciple who was escorting the three people shouted, and the three men immediately dared not make a sound and were escorted in front of Xia Qinglian.
Xia Qinglian turned around and looked at the three people with a pair of cold eyes.
Plop.
Sun San knelt down, his voice trembling: "Goddess, we finally found you!"
Zhao Yi also knelt down, looking equally excited.
Qian Er also recognized it at this time: "It really is exactly the same as the goddess' figure..."
He quickly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Goddess, please spare my life!"
Xia Qinglian looked at the three people and chuckled: "So it's you."
Her smile was like a blooming white lotus, elegant and charming. The three men did not dare to look at her for too long and kowtowed to her repeatedly.
"What brings you here?"
Xia Qinglian asked.
Sun San said: "Your Majesty, we want to come and see if Saint Xia is the Goddess."
Xia Qinglian asked: "Now that you know, what are your plans?"
Sun San said: "Your Majesty, we are going back to Yunling Town to continue guarding your temple."
"Temple?" Xia Qinglian was puzzled.
Zhao Yi said hurriedly: "Your Highness, your Goddess Temple is now the most popular temple in Yunling within a thousand miles. It gathers countless merits every day. We are willing to guard this temple for you in case of future needs!"
"I see. I am a witch, but I didn't expect to gain merit."
Xia Qinglian nodded and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly:
"In that case, I will give you a gift."
Xia Qinglian waved her hand, and the Broken Mountain that had just been subdued by Qin Gengyun flew over and fell into her hands.
This magical weapon already had some spiritual awareness and was still struggling in Xia Qinglian's hand. Xia Qinglian sneered and wiped the sword with his left hand.
The sword was like a person whose mind had been wiped out, and it immediately became stiff and motionless.
Xia Qinglian threw it casually in front of Sun San: "Inject spiritual power into the sword, and this sword will be able to be driven by you."
The three of them were stunned, looking at the magic sword in front of them in disbelief.
This is the immortal weapon that just turned into a mountain and almost split Qinglian Mountain in half!
The goddess actually gave it to us?
Sun San tried to send his spiritual power into the sword, but the sword did not resist at all and was as docile as a lamb.
Zhao Yi and Qian Er also injected their spiritual power respectively. In an instant, the sword drilled under the feet of the three people and lifted them into the air.
The three people screamed, and Xia Qinglian said: "This sword will send you back to Yunling Town."
As soon as she finished speaking, the magic sword carried the three people and flew eastward.
"ah!!"
“I’m going to fall!”
Qian Er was thrown down, but fortunately Zhao Yi caught him. However, Zhao Yi was also in a miserable state, with his whole body lying on the sword.
Sun San shouted to Xia Qinglian from afar: "The Broken Mountain has been destroyed. What is the name of this sword? Please tell me, Madam!"
Xia Qinglian spoke calmly, her voice reaching the ears of the three people: "Goddess Sword."
…
Zhenyang Sect.
The master's immortal palace.
"My husband, since Xia Qinglian's spiritual power is no longer at its peak, why don't you go to Qinglian Mountain yourself and kill them all?"
Black Phoenix snuggled in Chen Qingmo's arms and said with admiration.
Chen Qingmo sat cross-legged with a calm expression: "I don't care what the sects in the world are like. All I want is Xia Qinglian. When she loses more spiritual power, I will take action. There is no need to get hurt unnecessarily."
"Xia Qinglian is indeed beautiful, but she already has a husband and is pregnant. Why does her husband still miss her so much?"
Hei Huang felt a little jealous, but after taking a glance at Chen Qingmo, he immediately lowered his head and dared not speak again.
Chen Qingmo stood up, threw Black Phoenix aside, and asked calmly:
"How's Qingyu?"
Black Phoenix knelt on the ground and quickly replied: "She has woken up, but she can't accept that she lost to a maid, and has been losing her temper. I will definitely discipline her!"
Chen Qingmo stopped talking. Hei Huang looked up at him and asked again:
"Husband, are you really going to go to the Immortal City to watch the ceremony in half a month?"
Half a month later, Qin Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan and Xu Caihe will ascend to Feixian Pavilion. By then, all the cultivators in the world will gather in Jianxian City to witness this grand event.
Chen Qingmo sneered: "Of course I will go, but I'm not going to watch the ceremony. I'm just going to meet an old friend, kill a few people, and steal a few things."
…
Feixian Peak.
The mountains are majestic and surrounded by fairy mist.
A green pine tree that reaches into the sky grows diagonally on the cliff. An old man with white hair and a youthful face sits on a thick branch, flipping through a scroll.
Written on this scroll are the names of those who once dominated the four regions, but now, these people have long gone to the fairyland.
This scroll contains the list of all the ascenders in Hongzhou Continent.
It records the names of these ascenders and the time of their ascension.
The old man flipped through the pages for a while, and when he came to the pages of an ascender from five hundred years ago, he paused.
Because five hundred years ago, there was a place where a name should have been written, but it was blank.
The boy standing by asked curiously, "Master, why is there a missing name here?"
The old man smiled and said, "It's not that he missed it, he just missed himself."
The boy was puzzled: "Master, who is he?"
The old man stroked his white beard, but did not answer. He asked, "Where is your senior sister?"
The boy replied, "My senior sister went to the Northern Wilderness. She played everywhere and picked fights along the way. She has been traveling for more than ten days. Now she is still a thousand miles away from the Western Imperial City. She should arrive tomorrow."
The old man smiled and said, "West Royal City is going to be lively again."