Demonic Cult Traces

Chapter 43: Traces of the Demonic Cult

"Senior Brother, if it were that simple, you wouldn't be so serious. Please elaborate further for us."

Everyone looked towards Dao Xuan. Cang Song Zhenren's expression turned grim as he asked Dao Xuan, "It's indeed not that simple."

Dao Xuan Zhenren surveyed the Peak Lords present before speaking to them, "Legend has it that although the high-ranking figures of the Refining Blood Hall were all executed by our righteous path ancestors, the 'Wanfu Ancient Cave' still remains. Within it, there's a hidden treasure cave containing countless rare treasures and scriptures of evil arts that have yet to be discovered."

"Regardless of whether this rumor is true, I am aware that these Demonic Cult followers are moving around, seemingly plotting something. They have gathered near the 'Wanfu Ancient Cave,' searching for something. It's possible they are looking for the legendary 'Blood Devouring Pearl.'"

Upon hearing this, Cang Song Zhenren was momentarily surprised and confused, then regained his composure and fixed his gaze on Dao Xuan Zhenren. "But wasn't that demonic artifact lost when the Black Heart Elder died?"

"That's not necessarily true. Although the Black Heart Elder was slain by our righteous path predecessors, the 'Blood Devouring Pearl' may not have been lost to the world. After all, we have never seen it."

"To be safe, we cannot stand idly by. If these Demonic Cult followers truly find the 'Blood Devouring Pearl,' it will undoubtedly bring great disaster to our righteous path."

At this point, the Peak Lords' expressions also trembled. Tian Buyi, who had recently suffered a setback at the hands of the Demonic Cult, sneered, "These heretics, what delusions!"

After hearing Dao Xuan Zhenren's words, a long silence fell upon the group as they pondered. After a while, the stern Master Shui Yue was the first to speak, "What are your thoughts, Sect Leader Senior Brother?"

"After receiving Yi Cai's letter, I immediately sent messengers to Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple. Both sects are extremely concerned about this matter and have sent word that they will dispatch their most outstanding disciples to Kong Sang Mountain to stop the Demonic Cult followers, eliminate evil, and bring peace to the world." Dao Xuan Zhenren informed everyone.

"Then, Sect Leader Senior Brother intends for us to send disciples as well?" Tian Buyi asked, his brow furrowed, as the Peak Lords began to understand.

"Precisely!" Dao Xuan Zhenren smiled at them. "Speaking of which, our last trial at Nine Yin Mountain was fruitless. This is another excellent opportunity. As you saw during the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament these past few days, Qingyun Sect has produced many talented individuals, showing a thriving scene. However, most of our disciples have not undergone sufficient tempering."

"Especially Cang Song Junior Brother's disciples Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, Shui Yue Junior Sister's disciples Su Changqing and Lu Xueqi, and Junior Brother Tian's surprisingly quiet Zhang Xiaofan, along with Zeng Shushu and other disciples, are all brilliant talents of our Qingyun Sect."

"Therefore, I plan to use this opportunity to send the top eight disciples from the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament to Kong Sang Mountain. On one hand, they can thwart the Demonic Cult's secret schemes, and on the other hand, they can gain experience and broaden their horizons."

After speaking, Dao Xuan Zhenren's gaze fell solemnly upon Master Shui Yue. He said to her with utmost seriousness, "Especially Changqing. The peculiar lightning technique he displayed today, which broke through several realms in succession, was witnessed by all of you."

"It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call him a once-in-ten-thousand-years prodigy. If he remains confined to our Qingyun Sect, it would be a waste of his talent, like Zhong Yong's plight. Allowing him to roam the martial world is like releasing a dragon into the sea, letting it soar and forge its own great path!"

Shui Yue frowned. She was well aware of Su Changqing's unique abilities. However, on a personal level, no matter how outstanding Su Changqing's talent, he was still her disciple, and she cared for him deeply. The thought of sending him to face the Demonic Cult now still made her uneasy.

"Shui Yue Junior Sister, you need not worry." Dao Xuan Zhenren continued, "Not only will other disciples accompany them on this journey, but Su Changqing's own strength and disposition are sufficient to protect himself. Have you forgotten that the one who helped you at Nine Yin Mountain might very well have been Changqing?"

"Moreover, this child likes to hide his strength. I fear that the power he has displayed so far is less than a tenth of his true capabilities."

At this, the others present inwardly marveled.

"Furthermore, I've heard that in the past hundred years, Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley have produced many talented disciples. If we remain indifferent, I fear the position of champion among the righteous path will be handed over to others."

"Su Changqing has astonished us at Qingyun Sect once; he might very well astonish other righteous sects. Then, the world will know that our Qingyun Sect has produced a once-in-ten-thousand-years prodigy!" Dao Xuan Zhenren continued to explain.

They all deeply agreed with this viewpoint.

"Alright, this matter is decided. Shui Yue Junior Sister, you may first ask Changqing if he is willing. I believe he will make his own decision." With these concluding remarks, the handling of the Demonic Cult matter was settled.

After the Peak Lords departed one by one, Dao Xuan Zhenren, alone in the grand hall, revealed a proud smile and murmured to himself, "Hmph! Aren't you all boasting about how many exceptionally talented disciples your respective sects have produced?"

"Now, with our Qingyun Sect producing a Su Changqing, let them understand that there is always someone better. All your prodigies and talented youths will pale in comparison to Su Changqing."

"Hahaha!" With that, bursts of laughter echoed through the magnificent hall.

Meanwhile, on the other side, at the residence of Little Bamboo Peak.

Su Changqing was meditating and cultivating. He was focusing on the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique he had comprehended that day, which primarily controlled the command of the thunder pool and offensive power. He intended to use the next few days to fully grasp it.

The battle for the champion against Qi Hao was scheduled for three days later. Today, his brilliant display had astonished everyone, and his name, Su Changqing, was bound to spread. He could already imagine the multitude of troubles that would follow.

He mused that after this Seven Meridians Martial Arts Tournament, he would definitely strive to enter the Core Formation realm as soon as possible. Then, he would find an opportunity to leave the sect for training, seeking his own destiny in the mortal world.

Just then, Shui Yue knocked on his door.

"Changqing, are you asleep yet?"

Su Changqing quickly got up and opened the door, allowing Shui Yue to enter. He politely greeted her, "Master, to seek your disciple so late, is there something important?"

"There is indeed something important to discuss with you." Shui Yue sat down on a chair and began to recount to Su Changqing the matter that the Sect Leader Senior Brother had discussed with the Peak Lords in the hall.

"To go to Kong Sang Mountain for training?" Su Changqing was immediately overjoyed. He hadn't expected that just as he was thinking of leaving the sect, the sect already had plans. It was exactly what he wanted, so Su Changqing agreed without hesitation, "Master, I am willing to go!"

Last time at Nine Yin Mountain, he was too focused on finding the Desolate Orchid Water Lily to break through and didn't have a chance to properly deal with those Demonic Cult members.