The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 235: The Finale of “The Saint of Demon Sect” and “The Fairy of Righteousness&

One hundred years later.

The peak of Qinglian Mountains.

Thousands of monks gathered here.

Among them, there are more than a hundred gods, and the rest are at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

There are righteous, evil, imperial, and independent cultivators.

So many powerful people gathered together, even in the Qinzhou Continent for hundreds of thousands of years, there has never been such a grand scene.

One hundred years ago, at the foot of Anyue City in Yuning State.

The Black Ice Goddess Qin Xueyan revealed the truth about the upper realm and called on the cultivators of Qinzhou Continent to unite, practice hard, and fight against the brutal upper realm together.

Afterwards, Qin Xueyan and her husband Fang Yang disappeared, but her words caused an uproar in Qinzhou Continent.

At first, many people did not believe it, and even Lieyang Mountain colluded with the Demon Sect and the Chaos Mountain, intending to attack and kill Qingtang Sword Sect while Lin Su, Qin Xueyan and other strong men were in seclusion.

After a fierce battle, Ling’er, the new leader of Qingtang Sword Sect, practiced “Record of Heavenly Beasts. Nine-tailed Fox Volume” to the ninth level, transformed into the Nine-tailed Goddess, and killed Mo Wentian, the leader of Lieyang Mountain.

Elder Wang Yujiao killed the leader of the Demon Control Sect, and Chen Wanrou killed the leader of Chaos Mountain.

The last internal strife in the cultivation world of Qinzhou Continent was quelled.

Afterwards, the Qingtang Sword Sect released a photo stone, which contained the battle scene of the day when Qingtang Mountain collapsed.

The cultivators of Qinzhou Continent then realized that what Qin Xueyan said was true.

Disaster from the upper realm could strike at any time.

From then on, there was no longer a distinction between good and evil on the Qinzhou continent. The cultivators no longer fought each other. Everyone worked hard to practice, and even helped each other and shared resources and skills.

The spiritual world flourished and ushered in the greatest prosperity in tens of thousands of years.

Countless geniuses emerged, and almost every year someone successfully transformed, and the number of people who entered the Nascent Soul stage was several times more than before.

Qin Xueyan, who awakened the world of cultivation, was also revered as the Goddess of Mysterious Ice.

Two days ago, the goddess came out of retreat and called on the world to climb the Butian Peak together and go to the battlefield in the upper realm two days later.

The monks gathered here one after another, united as one, with high morale. At this time, several colorful lights appeared in the sky, and the monks saluted one after another:

“Meet the Nine-Tailed Goddess, meet Elder Wang, Elder Chen, and Elder White Tiger!”

Ling’er, Wang Yujiao, Chen Wanrou, and Buhei came walking on the clouds. All three of them had already entered the state of spiritual transformation. The white tiger had completely transformed into a human form, with a divine light flashing on its body, but its expression was still as delicate and innocent as that of a young girl.

Someone asked anxiously, “Four fairies, where are the Xuanbing Goddess and Master Fang now?”

They came in response to the call, and after years of training, they are now eager to reach the upper realm.

Ling’er and the other two looked at each other with complicated expressions. Wang Yujiao said:
“Master Sister and Fang Yang have already gone to Butian Peak to see Saint Wa, but…”

Butian Peak.

“Dad, Mom, we still haven’t found Grandma Mo!”

A young man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes hurriedly flew in front of Qin Xueyan and Fang Yang. Qin Xueyan had a serious expression, and Fang Yang sighed and pointed forward.

“Qin’er, look.”

Fang Qin looked up and was stunned for a moment.

The giant tree that reached the sky had been broken in the middle, and above it, there was originally a hole in the sky, which was blocked by the Bu Tian Peak.

But at this moment, the hole has disappeared.

“Could it be that Grandma Mo repaired the hole in the sky? But where did she go?”

Fang Qin was puzzled. Fang Yang walked to the broken towering tree. There was a stone table with a jar of wine and a letter on it.

Fang Yang picked up the letter and read slowly:

“Sister Xia and Qin Gengyun fought bloody battles to prevent the Qinzhou Continent from suffering. Yan’er and Fang Yang, you just need to stabilize the lower realms. Leave the battle against the sky to us.”

“When we have pacified the upper realm, we will come back and drink with you all!”

“Mo Xiaolan stayed.”

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