Everyone looked at it intently, but found that the figure was a young white-haired boy with a slender and strong body, a handsome face, fluttering clothes, and an indescribable temperament.

Above his head, a white ruler was floating, about one foot long and a mysterious rule flowing on the ruler, emitting a terrifying aura.

No matter how stupid the many warriors on the field were, they could guess the origin of the jade ruler in their hearts at this moment.

The treasure of the Jietian Sect is a magic weapon that has been lost for thousands of years with the fall of the previous generation of leader Jun Yin.

——The sky-cut ruler.

"Who said just now that the sky-cutting ruler has been lost for thousands of years and has been...can't be found?"

The figure glanced at the huge crowd around him, looking smiling. Whether it was the iconic white hair or the sky ruler, it clearly stated his identity.

When the scene was about to get out of control, after all the hostile forces towards the Jietian Sect jumped out, Lu Qingchen, who had been hiding in the crowd, finally stood up in front of thousands of gazes.

His appearance made all the warriors who spoke out loud and mocked the Jietian Sect shut their mouths,

A small number of the warriors even took a few steps back and dodged their eyes, for fear that they would be seen by the white-haired boy and the people from the Jietian Sect on the field and settle the matter later.

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

The sixth elder who saw this scene in the center of the square could no longer help laughing, venting his long-standing emotions. The haze in his heart just now was swept away, leaving only a strong joy and excitement.

"The sky-cutting ruler is really the sky-cutting ruler!"

Jian Xuan, Yan Kuang and others, who were standing on the observation deck, looked at the white jade ruler floating above Lu Qingchen's head, and couldn't help but clench his fists, with a slightly excited expression.

Even genius warriors like them who are born in overlord forces rarely see treasures like the heavenly artifact with their own eyes, let alone this sky-cutting ruler that has been lost for thousands of years and is said to be able to cut off everything in the world.

"I didn't expect that the treasure of the Jietian Sect, which had been lost for thousands of years, was actually found today..."

Jian Xuan murmured to himself, his face full of incredible words. He never expected that he would have the honor of seeing the legendary magic weapon of the Heavenly Dao Jiezi.

Yan Kuang, Chu Yan'er, and several female disciples from the Yauchi Holy Land on the other side were also shocked by the sudden appearance of the scene in front of you.

However, Lei Xuan and Ximen Yujing had the least reaction. The former knew about this in advance, while the latter was cold-hearted and did not like to speak.

But even so, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the little princess of the Taixuan Sword Sect. Obviously, she didn't guess that such a big sensation would happen at the Jietian Sect Ceremony.

"Damn it, it turned out to be the Sky Cutting Ruler, how is this possible!"

On the other side, when the young genius Huang Haoxuan from the royal family saw the sky ruler, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The appearance of the Zhetian ruler made them destroy the Zhetian Sect and completely failed to seize the treasure.

Feng Xueer of the Feng Clan also frowned. The Feng Clan is close to the Bu Tian Sect, and the Jie Tian Sect is enemies with the Bu Tian Sect. Now the Jie Tian Sect’s treasure is retrieved, whether it is the Feng Clan.

It is not good news for the Butian Sect.

"It's really a loss for the wife and the soldiers."

Feng Xueer couldn't help but feel annoyed when she came to Tiancheng this time, not only did she get nothing, but she also inexplicably sent out a large top-grade spiritual vein and ten large top-grade spiritual veins.

"Miss, the sky-cutting ruler is of great importance. Do you want to tell the clan leader?"

The old man from the Feng tribe standing behind Feng Xueer whispered, saying that he had never expected that the sky ruler would appear, and his whole face looked very bad.

Feng Xueer nodded and then took out a white talisman. It was the sound transmission note. With a wisp of spiritual power injected, the sound transmission note slowly lit up. After a moment, a slightly majestic voice sounded from the sound transmission note.

"Xue'er, is there anything wrong?"

Hearing this voice, Feng Xueer quickly told the whole story about the Tianzhe ruler, without missing any process, and even Lu Qingchen's appearance and figure were carefully discussed.

It was not until a long time later that the conversation between the two ended, and the notes that transmitted the music also dissipated with the light, and made a "click" sound, and it was directly broken. It was obvious that the number of uses had reached its limit.

"My father asked us to attend the evening banquet of the Jietian Sect, try to figure out the details and strength of the white-haired boy, and by the way, who will be the leader of this generation of Jietian Sect."

Upon hearing this, the old man from the Feng clan nodded slightly. Neither of them spoke anymore, but turned their eyes to the center of the square again and continued to observe the situation on the field.

However, what they did not expect was that the white-haired boy on the field did not attack the warriors who smeared the Jietian Sect just now, ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

After just glanced at the people in the Star Temple, he disappeared in the square with the great elder of the Jietian Sect, leaving millions of warriors looking at each other on the spot.

It took a long time before many warriors on the field realized that the birth ceremony of the Jietian Sect had ended, the Holy Son had been elected, and it was announced to the people of the world.

For a time, the name "Chen Qing" resounded throughout the heavenly realm, and after many warriors returned, it spread among the eight major realms and even the primitive continent, causing countless warriors to frown and ponder.

Because of this name, they had never heard of it before. A warrior who could be recognized by the magic weapon of the Heavenly Dao, would never be so nameless.

At the same time, the young geniuses who came to watch the Jietian Sect ceremony also immediately passed this important news back to the forces behind them.

Among these forces, the reactions of the Butian Sect, the Yaochi Holy Land and even the Chaos Heavenly Palace were the most violent.

.........

The East Wilderness of the Primitive Continent, the East Pole Domain, and the Holy Land of Yaochi.

This is the holy land that is praised by countless warriors in the cultivation world as the most immortal aura, and is regarded by many supreme overlords as the most suitable pure land for practice.

The Yaochi Holy Land is located in the richest and most vast Eastern Pole Region in the East Wasteland area. The mountains are majestic and beautiful, and are surrounded by a faint white fairy mist all day long.

Auspicious beasts are rampant, cranes are dancing, strange stones are everywhere, and spiritual grass is growing, like a fairyland hanging above the nine heavens, making countless warriors yearn for it.

"What, this generation of saint son of the Jietian Sect is called Chen Qing?"

In a quiet and elegant residence, Luo Zisu was wearing a white dress and knelt on a large bed made of white jade. She had a graceful figure, white skin, and exquisite and beautiful face.

In her palm, a white musical notes were emitting a faint light, and a woman's voice came from inside.

"That's right, it's called Chen Qing, and the Tianzhe ruler that has disappeared for thousands of years in the Jietian Sect is also on him."

The woman's voice was gentle and gentle, but when it fell into Luo Zisu's ears, it was like a thunder. The sky-cutting ruler that had been lost for thousands of years actually appeared. How could it be?

In shock, Luo Zisu almost forgot to speak. She didn't react until the woman's voice sounded again.

"Senior Sister Yiyun, is the Chen Qing you mentioned like a young man and has white hair?"

After hesitating for a while, Luo Zisu asked such a question.

"How do you know?"

On the other end of the sound transmission note, a hint of doubt and surprise appeared on Fairy Yiyun's face. However, Luo Zisu did not answer her question, but threw down a sentence "I understand", then got up from the jade bed and hurriedly left the residence.
Chapter completed!