Boom, boom.
Just as countless monks were discussing, the clouds on Feixian Peak dissipated a little, revealing a small path leading to the top of the mountain.
A powerful voice came from the mountain:
"The monks from the lower world, Qin Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan, and Xu Caihe, have the fate of becoming immortals and can ascend the Feixian Peak."
Countless monks exclaimed:
"Is this the way to get to Feixian Pavilion?"
"This is the first time I've seen the fairy mist on Feixian Peak dissipate!"
"It really is the style of an immortal!"
"Now that the road is open, we can follow it!"
Suddenly, dozens of streaks of light flew up, and someone rushed towards the path leading to Feixian Peak.
But the next moment, all these people were bounced back, spitting blood and their faces turned pale.
"Fuck! Xu Kongming, the head of Tianyun Sect, and Yue Li, the head of Chiyun Mountain!"
"There are also people from Beihuang Tiannu Mountain, Yubing Mountain, and Lingshou Mountain!"
“They are all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage!”
"Even they can't go up?"
Amid the monks' shocked shouts, Xu Kongming turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood in frustration:
"Damn it, it's just a mountain. What's so great about it!"
Yue Li silently got up, walked to Qiu Zhihe, and knelt on one knee:
"Greetings, Saint Lady. Chiyunshan is willing to stay at the foot of the mountain and provide support for Sect Leader Qin."
"Shit! The guy named Yue!" Xu Kongming was stunned. He finally reacted and quickly slid over and knelt in front of Qiu Zhihe skillfully.
"The Tianyun Sect is willing to follow the Saint Girl and help Sect Leader Qin!"
The people around were stunned, and then they understood.
"They surrendered in time because they saw that it was hopeless to go up the mountain. If Qin Gengyun and the other two got any treasures on Feixian Peak, it would be a great opportunity for them to be immortal if they just gave them some!"
"Damn it, is it too late for me to go over and kneel now?"
"Hey, the Zhenyang Sect hasn't arrived yet. Why are you choosing sides so quickly? What if the final winner is the Zhenyang Sect?"
There was a lot of discussion all around, but Qiu Zhihe had a calm expression. She ignored Xu Kongming and Yue Li and slowly walked towards the path leading to Feixian Peak.
"What is the Saint going to do?"
"Does she want to force her way through the mountain, too?"
"That's not necessary. Her husband and friends were going up the mountain anyway!"
Amidst countless shocked and puzzled gazes, Qiu Zhihe had already walked to the path. She looked up at the Feixian Peak shrouded in fairy mist, sneered, and took a step forward.
Suddenly, there was complete silence all around.
Just now, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators were blocked here and seriously injured.
Where is Qiu Zhihe?
The next moment, Qiu Zhihe's small feet wearing cloud-patterned embroidered shoes were already on the mountain road.
Suddenly, the surroundings vibrated violently, creating wave-like patterns.
"This is... a seventh-grade magic array?!"
"It turns out to be a seventh-grade magic array. No wonder no one can get up there!"
"Nonsense, didn't Saint Xia go up?"
"That's Saint Xia!"
Qiu Zhihe took another step, and the vibrations around him became stronger and stronger. The ripples turned into huge waves, making a sharp whistle.
But Qiu Zhihe remained calm and took another ten steps.
"Saint Lady Xia, please stop. Feixian Pavilion has only been sending immortals for hundreds of years and has ignored the disputes of the world. Those who have climbed the pavilion can leave the mountain at midnight today."
Qiu Zhihe then stopped and said calmly: "Then I will wait until the hour of midnight."
"So the Saint is worried about her husband's safety on Feixian Peak?"
"Not really, didn't you hear that the person who went up to the pavilion that time got into trouble?"
"For the safety of her husband, she broke into the seventh-grade formation alone and forced Feixianfeng to make a public promise. Is this what a husband-loving demon is like?!"
"Goddess, please give me a wife like this!"
Amid the voices of amazement and envy from countless cultivators, Qiu Zhihe stood on the mountain road and turned to look at Qin Gengyun:
"Husband, let's go up the mountain."
Qin Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan, and Xu Caihe then walked up the mountain road holding the Ascension Order. When they came to Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun whispered worriedly:
"Madam, are you okay?"
Just now, Qiu Zhihe resisted the seventh-grade formation with all her might. On the surface, she seemed calm, but in fact, she also consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Qiu Zhihe showed a gentle smile on her face: "Don't worry, my husband, I am better than Xia Qinglian."
Qin Gengyun felt helpless. His wife was still jealous at this time. He warned her:
"My lady, you must be careful at the foot of the mountain."
Then he turned to look at Fang Xue, Si Minglan, Wei Wan and others who were guarding the mountain road:
"I'll leave the things down the mountain in your hands."
Fang Xue nodded: "Uncle Qin, don't worry, I will protect Sister Qiu!"
Yun Wu shouted, "Brother Qin, if you guys don't come down by midnight, I will swallow up all the spiritual energy on Feixian Peak!"
Qin Gengyun and the other two then turned around and walked up the mountain path.
Qin Gengyun and Mo Xiaolan were relatively calm, but Xu Caihe was timid and trembling all over:
"Brother Qin, Sister Xiaolan, we really won't die, right?"
Mo Xiaolan comforted him, "No, even if a fight breaks out, we will protect you."
Xu Caihe said weakly: "Then what should I choose when choosing treasures?"
Qin Gengyun said: "Caihe, you chose the Holy Underworld Water, Xiaolan, you chose the Soul-Replenishing Seal, thank you very much."
The Holy Underworld Water is used to repair Xia Jinglian's colorful bones, and the Soul-Replenishing Seal is used to complete Nalan Yan's remaining soul.
Xu Caihe nodded with tears in her eyes, and Mo Xiaolan smiled and said, "Why should we thank each other?"
Qin Gengyun and she smiled at each other and walked side by side on the mountain road. When they reached the mountainside, it suddenly started snowing heavily.
"Xiao Lan, I remember when we first met in Yunling Town, the snow was as heavy as it is now."
Qin Gengyun said with a smile.
"You remembered it wrongly."
Mo Xiaolan shook her head: "The first time we met was when you just moved to Narrow Rain Alley. I helped you move things. It was daytime and it wasn't snowing."
Qin Gengyun thought about it and laughed: "Yes, I only remember that we drank at the noodle stall that night, but I forgot that we first met in the narrow rain alley."
Noila Mo also laughed: “In fact, everyone feels differently about the same thing.”
Qin Gengyun was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Xiaolan, I'm sorry."
Noila Mo was puzzled: “Why do you have to say sorry?”
Qin Gengyun wanted to speak, but Mo Xiaolan smiled brightly:
"My wish is to seek the Tao and ascend to heaven. Now I am in the late Nascent Soul stage and have a chance to ascend. I am satisfied. You have done nothing wrong to me."
Qin Gengyun nodded, and the two walked side by side, listening to the snow.
"Brother Qin, Sister Xiaolan, you are so warm and touching!"
Xu Caihe followed behind and cried pitifully:
"But can you wait for me?"
The three of them climbed for an hour and finally reached the top of the mountain.
The surrounding area is filled with fairy mist, with towering ancient trees, flocks of white cranes and gurgling streams. It is truly a holy place for immortals.
On a huge pine tree that grew obliquely from the cliff, an old man with white hair and a youthful face was standing among the branches. He smiled at the three people and said:
"Fellow Daoist Qin, Fellow Daoist Mo, Fellow Daoist Xu, I have been waiting for you for a long time."