At this time, Chen Xiaobao and Yun Zhong didn't care about the outside world's reaction at all, and they had no time to care.

Because all their minds are focused on the green lotus pond hanging upside down in the sky.

The ripples in the Qinglian Cloud Pond are still stirring continuously.

Sixty-one laps, sixty-two laps, sixty-three laps...

Just when Elder Beichen and Chen Tongxuan were secretly fighting each other, the number of ripples in the water had reached sixty-nine circles!

We’ve reached the pass again!

One more lap, that's seventy laps, and it can condense the seventh-grade Xiaoqinglian!

At this time, Chen Xiaobao was unsure. He looked at Yun Zhong, his tone was slightly trembling, and he seemed very nervous.

"Yun, Yun Zhong, do you think we have a chance to gather the seventh-grade Xiao Qinglian?"

Yun Zhong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Seventh-grade Xiao Qinglian? I don't think we can condense the seventh-grade Xiao Qinglian..."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xiaobao suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. He let out an "ah" and deflated, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

Yun Zhong laughed, his laughter full of narrow-mindedness.

"Sir, it's impossible for us to gather the seventh-grade Xiao Qinglian, because we have to gather at least the eighth-grade Xiao Qinglian, or even the ninth-grade Xiao Qinglian!"

Chen Xiaobao was stunned, "Eighth grade, eighth grade Xiao Qinglian..."

Immediately, he came back to his senses and realized that Yun Zhong was teasing him, so he pretended to be angry and kicked him.

"Okay, now you're brave enough to tease me like this. If I don't beat you to tears, you're a fool!"

Yun Zhong nimbly dodged and avoided Chen Xiaobao's "tickling vaginal leg".

Chen Xiaobao said angrily: "Nine-grade Little Green Lotus, thank you for speaking out. The most precious treasure of the Three Thousand Dao Sects that suppresses luck is the Ninth-grade Green Lotus. Are you going to give us the most precious treasure of luck?"

Yun Zhong smiled slightly but said nothing!

However, there was a hint of expectation in his heart.

No one knows better than him how powerful the Tao Te Ching is.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the general outline of the Three Thousand Avenues!

Yun Zhong is confident that Qinglian Yuntang can stir up ninety water ripples, but he doesn't know how to reward it when the time comes.

Condensing a ninth-grade small green lotus?

Or, directly reward them with the ultimate treasure of luck, the ninth-grade Qinglian?

Just thinking about this, the Qinglian Cloud Pond hanging upside down in the sky shook slightly, and a circle of water ripples slowly took shape amidst the surprised cheers of everyone.

"Seventy laps, my God, it's the seventieth lap!"

"It's coming, it's coming, it's time to gather the seventh-grade Xiao Qinglian!"

"Second Young Master is mighty. This achievement is unique among the three thousand Taoist sects!"

"Fart, the entire three thousand Taoist sect that condensed the sixth-grade small green lotus just now is unmatched by anyone. The strongest Cangtian Ancestor only condensed the fifth-grade small green lotus! Now he has condensed the seventh-grade small green lotus, which should be called unprecedented.

No one will come after you!"

…

These extremely excited and discussed voices all came from the mouths of middle- and low-level monks.

The second-generation disciples, true disciples, and some elders all had complicated expressions. Some of their faces were still burning, as if they had been slapped hard.

Just now, they secretly despised Chen Xiaobao.

But now, they have to gather the seventh-grade Xiao Qinglian!

Of course, these are all people with a sense of right and wrong.

There were also some monks and some loyal supporters of Elder Beichen, but their eyes were still full of disdain.

What's so great? It's because of Yun Zhong that we can achieve such an achievement!

But in the next breath, their eyes changed!

In the sky, a crack in space appeared.

Within the cracks, the screen flashed rapidly.

Countless suns, moons and stars, countless rivers, seas and lakes, and countless mountains are vaguely visible!

In one glance, it seems like you can see all three thousand worlds!

Immediately, in these three thousand worlds, countless spiritual lights flew up, like stars, circling and dancing.

These streams of light, like fireflies, seemed to have received some mysterious summons, flying out of the cracks in space and hovering above Chen Xiaobao's head.

Ambilight, swirling and circling.

Slowly, they twine and condense together.

A sword slowly takes shape.

This sword has no sharpness, nor does it have the power to kill with a golden sword.

Light and clever, big and clever!

The sword is just a sword, nothing fancy.

All the sword cultivators up and down Qingxi Mountain, including the Sword Immortal Han Qianxi of the Punishment Hall, Chen Haoran who was hiding in the crowd, and even the enshrined elder Tianshu, were all looking at it in ecstasy!

What a sword!

What a sword!

What a pure sword spirit!

There are only swords in the three thousand worlds in heaven and on earth!

Not killing, not sharp, just a sword!

A sword is a sword!

The sword stabbed forward gently.

There was no brilliant sword light or sharp sword energy, just a dull stab.

But even Master Tianshu, the Sword Immortal in the Nascent Soul stage, could only feel a chill running up his back, and a wave of chill running up his spine.

That sword seems to contain the Dao of Sword, which is extremely mysterious and profound.

Its trajectory is obviously slow and clear.

However, in the eyes of Master Tianshu, there are infinite variables, which seem to encompass the entire world.

With one sword, he destroyed all nine realms!

Master Tianshu discovered to his horror that if he placed himself on the opposite side of that sword.

Faced with that plain, unremarkable sword.

There was no way he could hide or escape.

He could only watch helplessly as a sword struck, breaking his skin, piercing his throat, and strangling his Nascent Soul!

With one sword, everything will be wiped out into ashes, no luck at all!

horrible!

Master Tianshu has extremely high attainments in swordsmanship. Even when facing the old man with a dead sword in the Sword Tomb Paradise, he has never felt such despair.

However, in the face of this inexplicable sword, he stood up like a mountain, feeling invincible and unsurpassable.

While frightened, a hint of enlightenment suddenly arose in Master Tianshu's heart. He seemed to understand, what were those flowing lights and flying fireflies condensed into this sword?

They should be scattered in the three thousand worlds, a variety of sword intentions condensed by countless wills.

These sword intentions are now smelted into one, and they have begun to possess the artistic conception of the great sword.

At this moment, a set of nine star sword pills in Chen Xiaobao's hand soared into the sky and formed a straight line in the sky.

Nine-star chain.

The sword continued to thrust forward, stabbing squarely on the nine star sword pills.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the sword shattered into pieces and turned into countless flowing lights and flying fireflies, flying all over the sky.

A few of them flew into the Nine Star Sword Pills and merged with them.

What's more, they fell into the Qinglian Cloud Pond.

Qinglian Yuntang absorbed these flowing lights and flying fireflies, and suddenly shook, and water splashes rose into the sky.

There was a sharp sword intent in the sparkling water.

The ultimate in defense is attack!

At this time, the small green lotus in the Qinglian Cloud Pond has another petal, slowly blooming.

The flower blooms with seven petals, the seventh-grade small green lotus!

As soon as the seventh-grade Xiao Qinglianfu appeared, everyone felt frightened.

Before the sixth grade, Little Green Lotus was still a natural treasure. Although it was extremely precious, it was not shocking to the world.

But once it reaches the seventh level, it seems that quantitative changes accumulate, and finally sublimate and produce qualitative changes.

At this time, the little green lotus exudes an inexplicable aura, like an innate treasure, containing divine light, mysterious and unpredictable.
Chapter completed!