
A Demon King was born among the inner disciples of the Soaring Cloud Sect and this disciple was in his own choosing the youngest disciple of one of the peak masters who was said to be able to see the future. This youngest disciple had likely known the identity of the Demon King but was reluctant to revoke it, either bewitched by its appearance or there was a hidden scheme that could not be revealed. After his identity was revealed in the inter-sect competition, the Demon King headed for the demon valley. Sweeping the homeland of the demons and demon cultivators in a bloody storm, bowing the head of the territory and occupying the highest peak among the Devils and demon cultivators.
After many years of silence, a news returned from the demon territory. It was a direct disciple of the peak herb of the Soaring Cloud Sect. It was reported that this disciple had turned into the path of the devil and was the cause of the disappearance of young men and young girls from various cities. Some say these unfortunate victims were not rediscovered, others say their bodies were too attentive to say because they were too cruel. It is said that these disciples were actually the minions of the demons, and these lost young men and young girls were the sacrificial offerings for the demon lord to improve themselves.
Lately the news has been rolling wildly across the continent. Some are unknown rumors and some are hidden facts. The news has become a go-to appetizer among dinners in a family, inside a crowded diner and the nimble lips of the storytellers in the tea house.
The news spread quickly by word of mouth. One after another the voice that questioned the cleanliness of the Soaring Cloud sect was now sprouting. If the sect did not also provide a satisfactory explanation, it was afraid that the reputation of thousands of years would collapse overnight.
Day after day Hualing was still waiting for news, both from the side of the true sect and from Yuan Qing. Day after day is an endless anxiety. Each time his legs seemed as if he would run towards the demon valley without command, but his rationality would remember him not to aggravate the problem. Day after day passed and the premonition about the siege towards the demon valley grew stronger. Maybe it was because Chen Qinyang who was not also found his existence, maybe also because cases of loss of people were increasingly widespread, he said, maybe it was because the sect was so quiet lately or maybe it was also because the two disciple teachers of the Sky sect were very calm recently. However, the silence of the two made Hualing even more restless.
"Little brother, prepare for the siege."
"On this journey, stay close to your brother." He said with a heavy expression, "You must have heard it, now there is a lot of speculation about you helping the Demon King from behind the scenes." Further.
Hualing. He was unable to answer because he knew, the answer that would escape his lips was not the answer Xie Shaosheng wanted. Let's say he's selfish, let's say he's biased.
"Your teacher and brother might have polled you who helped Yuan Qing escape that year, but outsiders wouldn't. In addition, this tolerance can only be done once. Although Yuan Qing is really our master in the ninth heaven, but he who is now is no longer a noble God; but rather a demon who crawls from hell." Xie Shaosheng knew very well how Hualing's temperament was, once he decided on something it would be difficult for outsiders to change it. Persuading him would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
"rest. Tomorrow at sunrise we will begin our journey." Xie Shaosheng said when he didn't get an answer. Once again he breathed heavily and left.