Two days later.

Western Dynasty, Chiyan Town.

"My Lords, if we travel another thousand miles east, we will reach the land of Dongxiu."

The garrison commander was standing respectfully in front of Qin Gengyun, Xia Qinglian and others.

The group passed through several towns along the way and were all treated with the highest courtesy.

First, the new emperor Wu Heng issued an order for the Western Dynasty to form an alliance with the Qinglian Sect.

Second, the story of how Saint Xia led the Qinglian Sect to save West Emperor City has spread throughout the West Emperor land.

"My Lady Saint, if you have no other instructions, I will take my leave."

At this time, the town guard was asking Xia Qinglian respectfully.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"My dear Saint, you are too kind to me. I admire you sincerely!"

The guard bowed to Xia Qinglian again, then backed out of the banquet hall.

Liusu was surprised and said, "These people have been too respectful to Miss along the way. They seem to be more loyal to her than to the Emperor."

Qin Gengyun smiled and said, "They are grateful to you for saving West Imperial City, but they are also afraid of your strength. This is called respect and fear."

Xia Qinglian frowned slightly: "Why do they all call me Saint Lady?"

Liusu said with a smile: "This shows that they all regard you as a god, isn't that good?"

Suddenly, a sharp whistling sound was heard in the sky, and an arrow made of spiritual power flew in like lightning and shot straight towards Xia Qinglian.

"My wife!"

Qin Gengyun was about to step forward to block it, but Xia Qinglian had already raised her hand and released a stream of spiritual power to stop the flying arrow.

But this spiritual arrow seemed unwilling to be captured, and continued to vibrate and make a buzzing sound.

The spiritual energy fluctuations contained in it were extremely powerful. Xu Caihe, Zhou Ling'er, Liu Xiaotang and several others who had not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage felt difficulty breathing and their faces turned pale.

Xia Qinglian snorted coldly, and the flying arrow was covered by a ball of white frost and quickly turned into ice.

Finally it fell to the ground and turned into ice crystals.

These ice crystals quickly dispersed into a stream of spiritual energy, and turned into a line of text in the banquet hall:

"Feiyun Mountain has become an empty mountain, waiting for Saint Lady Xia to take over."

Xia Qinglian said coldly: "It's Chen Qingmo."

Wei Wan was horrified: "Feiyun Sect is tens of thousands of miles away from here. This spiritual energy arrow has flown so far and still has such power. Chen Qingmo must have reached the state of incarnation!"

Qin Gengyun frowned: "It's both a message and a demonstration."

Su Hongling snorted, "No one in this world can reach the state of Divine Transformation. Chen Qingmo is at most half a step into Divine Transformation."

Yun Wu asked curiously: "Sister Su, can you beat Chen Qingmo?"

Su Hongling laughed: "When I am healed, I will beat that pervert to a pulp!"

Ye Xiyue sneered: "Xia Qinglian and Chen Qingmo are at most a draw. You can't even beat Xia Qinglian, and you still dare to talk nonsense?"

"Ye Xiyue, do you want to be beaten again?"

Su Hongling was furious. Xia Qinglian snorted. She glared at Ye Xiyue fiercely before sitting down.

Xue Wu said: "Saintess, are we really going to Feiyun Mountain?"

Xue Wen drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and said roughly, "Why not? Feiyun Mountain is so big and has abundant spiritual energy. It's much better than the Southern Demon Land!"

The others also nodded. The land of the Southern Demon was barren, lacking in spiritual energy, and the cultivation resources were far inferior to those of the Eastern Demon.

In order to rebuild the Qinglian Sect, they naturally had to recruit more disciples.

If it were still in the Southern Demon Land, I'm afraid not many people would come.

Feiyun Mountain is rich in spiritual energy, and Feiyun City at the foot of the mountain is also a prosperous city. If the Qinglian Sect can completely control this place, it will naturally be surrounded by followers.

Therefore, almost everyone in Qinglian Sect supported going to Feiyun Mountain.

Xia Qinglian looked at Qin Gengyun, who smiled and nodded at her. Xia Qinglian slowly stood up and looked around at everyone:

"I decided... to return to Qinglian Mountain."

"Return to Qinglian Mountain?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Xue Wen couldn't help but say, "Saintess, the land of the Southern Demon is barren and lacks spiritual power. Besides... Qinglian Mountain has been destroyed. It will be difficult for us to achieve anything if we go back!"

Others also agreed.

Although they also want to return to their homeland and recreate the former splendor of Qinglian Mountain.

But the Qinglian Sect had been destroyed once, and no matter how passionate they were, they had to face the reality.

The former Qinglian Sect suffered from insufficient spiritual energy in the mountain gate, and had few top fighters, which is why it was slaughtered by the three major sects.

If I go back to Qinglian Mountain, I'm afraid I'll make the same mistake again.

From a rational point of view, going to Feiyun Mountain is the best choice at the moment.

Xue Wu thought for a moment and said, "Saintess, Brother Qin, Qinglian Mountain is lacking in spiritual energy, which is not conducive to the cultivation of disciples. Do you have a solution?"

Xia Qinglian and Qin Gengyun smiled at each other and looked at Yun Wu.

"With her here, why worry about lack of spiritual energy?"

"Little Five Miss?"

Everyone looked at Yun Wu with confusion on their faces.

Could it be possible that this ordinary little girl Xiaowu could create spiritual energy out of thin air?

Even if she has some special abilities, it is impossible for her to make the entire Qinglian Mountain full of spiritual energy.

Wei Wan, Fang Xue and others who knew Yun Wu's identity looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Qin Gengyun said to Xue Wen and Xue Wu: "Don't worry, the two elders, Qinglian Mountain will soon become the place with the most spiritual energy in the world."

Xue Wen snorted, obviously not believing it.

Xue Wu pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "I believe in the Saint and Brother Qin."

He then added: "It's just that the Qinglian Sect has always been the representative of the Demon Sect in the eyes of the world. Even though we have reversed our image in the Western Emperor Land, the other three regions still regard us as the Demon Sect."

"Even if we rebuild the Qinglian Sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have the same appeal as the Zhenyang Sect."

Xue Wu paused and looked around at everyone in the Qinglian Sect:

"Everyone, I'm thinking that if we change the name of Qinglian Sect, it may be helpful to restore the reputation of the sect and make more cultivators willing to join."

"What?! Change the name? I don't agree!"

Xue Wen was the first to object.

"Elder Wu, the Qinglian Sect has been passed down for five hundred years since its founder Sheng Tanglian. If the name is changed, is it still the Qinglian Sect?"

"Yes, we are members of the Qinglian Sect when we are alive, and we are ghosts of the Qinglian Sect when we die!"

Everyone was very emotional and opposed it.

Xia Qinglian lowered her head in deep thought, then suddenly raised her hand. Everyone gradually quieted down, and she slowly said:

"Five hundred years ago, Patriarch Sheng Tanglian founded the Qinglian Sect, but was ambushed and killed by Zhen Yangzi. The Qinglian Sect went from prosperity to decline, and was driven out of the East Cultivation Sect and settled in the South Demon Sect."

"Since then, Qinglian Sect has been called the Demon Sect by the world."

"In our generation, they were destroyed by the three major sects."

"In fact, the Qinglian Sect has long disappeared."

“The only ones left are us.”

"I don't want everyone to make the same mistake again and bear the stigma of being a member of the Demon Sect."

“I want to lead you all onto the grand road, to be respected by the world, so that you can walk in the sunshine.”

Xia Qinglian's words silenced the excited Qinglian Sect members. Many of them thought of the tragic massacre at Qinglian Mountain and the days of hiding under different names.

"But, can we make others look at us differently just by changing our name?"

"Of course not, but this is the first step."

Xia Qinglian looked around at everyone: "Do you have any other opinions?"

She has always been good at subduing people with force, and she can say so much because we are all brothers in the sect.

Everyone looked at each other, and Xue Wen asked:

"Saint, what name should we change to?"

Xia Qinglian looked at Qin Gengyun beside her and a smile appeared on her face:

"Qin Lian Sect."