Sect Leader Ling came over to the altar to join them.

The rescue team from the Tianjian Sect has arrived, so he no longer needs to maintain order outside Baihua City.

Although the space crack was opened a little artificially and two people were sucked in, it finally closed slowly under the effect of the previous spell and no one was needed to watch it.

Sect Leader Ling swept his spiritual sense and immediately discovered that the missing Venerable Youyue had returned, and Venerable Zhiwu was also here.

He immediately grabbed the suspect and brought him to the two venerables.

There were more people here than he thought.

Venerable Youyue, Venerable Zhiwu, their disciples, and another person lying on the ground?

Sect Leader Ling wanted to see more closely, but the figure was blocked by someone.

Venerable Youyue and Hua Qinglian both blocked Xie Yunhe.

Sang Qing squatted behind and looked at Xie Yunhe lying on the ground.

I silently thought to myself that I had offended Junior Brother Xie.

He moved Junior Brother Xie's hair over his face, covering his entire head.

When Sect Master Ling saw Xie Yunhe again, he saw a monk lying peacefully on the ground with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, his entire face wrapped in black hair.

"Who is this little friend?"

Sect Leader Ling looked at the monk whose head was covered with black hair and couldn't help but ask the other people present.

Who is this person? He looks so weird.

"It's a friend of mine. He was exhausted from killing monsters just now and is now trying to regulate his breathing."

Hua Qinglian said seriously.

"What about his hair?"

Sect Leader Ling was skeptical and asked, "Why are you covering your face with your black hair to regulate your breathing?"

Hua Qinglian: "This is one of his secret cultivation methods, Master, let's not ask."

Others nodded.

Even Venerable Zhiwu nodded excitedly when he saw others nodding.

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is very impolite to casually spy on other people's secrets.

Sect Leader Ling shut up.

Maybe there is such a magical kid who insists on lying on the ground to practice in broad daylight.

This was just a minor incident.

Sect Leader Ling glanced at Hua Qinglian, and finally showed the black-robed man in his hand to the others.

"Venerable Youyue, this is the person who cast the spell to reopen the space rift. Venerable Zhiwu has captured him."

Sect Leader Ling explained the origin of the man in his hand to Venerable Youyue.

Venerable Zhiwu seemed to have just remembered the existence of this person and echoed, "Yes, we caught him right away."

Venerable Youyue frowned: "Who is this person?"

Sect Leader Ling was silent for a moment, then lifted the hood of the man in black robe.

A straight, honest and upright face appeared in front of everyone.

Venerable Youyue, Venerable Zhiwu and Sang Qing did not recognize this face, so they did not react.

But at this moment, Hua Qinglian shouted in shock: "Dad?"

Hearing this, everyone else was shocked.

Who is Hua Qinglian's father?

It’s Hua Xuanxiao, the head of the Hua family!

One of the most accomplished people in the Hua family.

Venerable Youyue: "Is it really Hua Xuanxiao?"

Sect Leader Ling nodded heavily.

"There are no signs of disguise, and after investigation, the natal spirit plant in his body also matched, it is him."

The most shocked among the crowd was Hua Qinglian.

In just a short while, she had learned what had happened in Baihua City from the two venerables' retelling and Sang Qing's supplement.

A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, a crack in space appeared, monsters invaded, the goddess sacrifice was forced to stop, and the monks killed the monsters.

She originally thought that someone was targeting Baihua City.

I didn't expect it was her father?

I finally know where the vague sense of disharmony that I had been feeling before came from.

Why didn't the elders of the family and her father show up for such a big thing?

In addition to the enthusiastic monks from other cities who came to watch the ceremony, those who participated in the battle outside and inside the city were the pillars of the Hua family who were in the early to middle Nascent Soul stage, as well as the new generation of Hua family monks.

So, what about the Hua family’s high-end combat power?

Although the Hua family is a family affiliated with the Tianjian Sect, it also has a high status in the world of immortal cultivation because of its unique family secrets.

Maybe one day if I get hurt I’ll have to ask the Hua family for help.

Although the Hua family cultivators are slow in cultivation, there are still a few elders in the late Nascent Soul stage. Why can't they control the situation in the city?

Hua Qinglian couldn't believe it, this was done by Hua Xuanxiao.

How can the Hua family explain this to the monks who fought bloody battles for them?

Hua Qinglian felt her head was in a mess for a moment.

She looked at Hua Xuanxiao. Hua Xuanxiao had no expression on his face at this moment. He seemed a little cold and inhuman, with his eyes looking at the ground.

Her impression of her father was actually a little vague.

When she was little, he looked somewhat like a loving father, but after her mother died, his true colors were revealed.

First, he married his pregnant stepmother into the family, and then concubines were brought into the house one after another.

He was originally quite gentle towards his stepmother, but became indifferent after he found out that the baby was a girl.

He stayed in his aunt's room all day.

But her stepmother is not someone to be trifled with. Hua Qinglian has always suspected that her father's failure to give her a younger brother or sister was due to her stepmother's doing.

But it doesn't matter now.

She really didn't expect Hua Xuanxiao to have the courage to do this!

Is this good for him? Why would he do something that would harm the entire Baihua City?

"Does Hua Xuanxiao have the cultivation level of the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

Venerable Youyue suddenly spoke.

Hua Qinglian's thoughts were also interrupted. Upon hearing this, she immediately refuted: "No, his cultivation has remained in the late Nascent Soul stage for many years!"

Sect Leader Ling frowned: "But he is already in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

Everyone's eyes turned to Hua Xuanxiao.

At this time, he had been tied up tightly with the rope.

The Immortal Binding Rope is a low-grade magic weapon of the same quality as Sect Leader Ling's. It can bind people whose cultivation is lower than his and prevent them from using their spiritual power.

It is quite useless for people with average cultivation, but it is like adding wings to a tiger when used by Sect Leader Ling.

Sect Leader Ling is a cultivator in the fusion stage.

One of the most powerful fighters in the Tianjian Sect.

Hua Xuanxiao was certainly no match for him.

Venerable Zhiwu: "Huh, he's actually in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Has your father been practicing secretly?"

Hua Qinglian was confused: "I don't know. I haven't met him alone for a long time."

How did this person secretly cultivate to the Spirit Transformation Stage?

Venerable Zhiwu tilted his head, remembered something, walked towards Hua Xuanxiao, and picked up the boning knife again.

Hello, hey, hey, what are you doing?

Everyone was horrified.

Sect Leader Ling did not stop him. He knew that although Venerable Zhiwu was obsessed with studying medicine, he had never been vague about important matters.

And he also had a vague guess in his mind.

Wasn't there something about monsters recently?

Venerable Zhiwu aimed the boning knife at the back of Hua Xuanxiao's head, searched it for a moment, and then cut it with precise precision!

Hua Qinglian closed her eyes, not daring to look at the scene of juice splashing on her head.

However, she seemed to hear no movement, only a dull "dong" sound, and she couldn't help but open her eyes again.

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