At this moment, the other three sect leaders, who were waiting far outside the void, finally reaped some rewards.

Several unique pills were discovered among Shen Qingqing's belongings.

The sect leader of the Medicine King Sect placed the pill in his palm, examined it carefully, and sighed, "It's a pill used by the demon race to repair their souls."

Besides the elixirs, they also discovered two different cultivation techniques.

"These are all some evil cultivation techniques." The sect leader of Wuji Sect frowned, and then picked out an inconspicuous little black token from among the supplies. "This is also a token of the Demon Clan."

As the demonic resources were gradually found, the Qingyun Sect Master's heart sank deeper and deeper.

"It seems that this Shen Qingqing has indeed colluded with the demon race." The heads of the major families who came with her looked at each other and came to the same conclusion.

The Qingyun Sect Master's back gradually bent, and he aged considerably in an instant.

He had actually considered this scenario before, but experiencing it firsthand was still too much to bear.

After half an incense stick had burned, he said softly, "This time, I failed to discipline them properly."

"It's not your fault!"

The sect leaders had known each other since they were young, and they all knew each other very well. They also knew that sect leaders like Qingyun Sect Leader and Cheng Jiangui did not become sect leaders voluntarily.

When he was young, the sect leader of Qingyun Sect was a sword fanatic who was devoted to learning swordsmanship. After becoming the sect leader, he rarely managed the affairs of the sect and only wanted to promote the swordsmanship of Qingyun Sect.

Saying it's due to poor management? That's just one side blaming themselves.

"No one can control whether someone falls into demonic possession," said the head of the Qi family, whose words were relatively fair.

Good and evil,

It's just a matter of a single thought.

The demon race's cultivation methods are somewhat dirty, but these unorthodox methods can accelerate cultivation.

Over the past thousand years, they have witnessed countless people fall from the righteous path into the demonic race for their own selfish interests.

Those who fall into demonic possession will gradually become ruthless, cruel, and bloodthirsty.

It is precisely for this reason that after the war between the righteous and the demonic, both sects and aristocratic families explicitly forbade their disciples from becoming demons, and would severely punish anyone found doing so.

Over the years, they have rarely found any disciples who have fallen into demonic possession.

The discovery of Shen Qingqing is but a drop in the ocean, one in ten thousand, in the history of the Yuan Yue Continent.

Even so, the sect leader of Qingyun Sect was filled with self-reproach and was too frustrated to speak.

Seeing this, the sect leader of Wuji Sect didn't know how to comfort him, so he changed the subject: "Speaking of which, today should be the opening day of Wuxiang Temple, right?"

Since the items on Shen Qingqing's body have revealed her demonic possession, she will be subject to her punishment in the Void Realm for the foreseeable future.

The Wuji Sect Master kindly patted the Qingyun Sect Master on the shoulder: "You've been working too hard lately. Why don't we go back together?"

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect shook his head.

Even though Shen Qingqing had been exposed and would remain in the void, he didn't want to leave now. He whispered, "And there's the Sword of All Living Beings..."

To this day, they still don't know where Shen Qingqing hid the Sword of All Living Beings, or what it went through.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect was a sword fanatic who would rather be injured himself than see those divine swords in danger.

Seeing this, the sect leader of the Wuji Sect did not press the matter.

He sighed, looking up at the sky and lamenting, "I hope it's not what we think..."

……

Inside Musou-ji Temple.

Lin Wuwang turned to look at the side, finally managing to pull himself together, and said softly, "Shall we go over there too?"

Zhou Baichuan nodded.

There are three options available: first, to obediently cross the bridge like the Medicine King Sect; second, to kick everyone across like the Wind and Thunder Sect; and third, to build a human ladder like the Cloud Heaven Sect.

Zhou Baichuan remained silent for a moment, feeling that neither of the proposed solutions was very respectable.

"What method should we use?" he asked Lin Wuwang.

The young man hadn't really thought about it much. The morale of their Qingyun Sect was very low.

Lin Wuwang lowered his head and thought for a moment. Of the three less-than-honorable options, he chose the most respectable one: "Let's cross the bridge!"

The chief disciple made the final decision, and the other disciples followed suit, obediently lining up by the bridge.

Seeing that the queue had grown even longer, Lu Qiwu immediately became slightly angry and said timidly, "What are we going to do? Are we going to have to wait in line behind the Qingyun Sect?"

If that's the case, then the delay will be far too long.

A small hand suddenly appeared among a group of bewildered junior brothers and sisters.

"Me! Me! Me!"

Yue Rou's eyes lit up, and she volunteered, "I have a way!"

Sword cultivators and talisman cultivators are banned from this kind of competition, but Yue Rou declared that she wasn't. She happily pulled a tank-like cannon from her storage pouch, hands on her hips, and proudly declared, "Yun hope taught me this!"

Yunxi: "???"

The little girl suddenly jumped up, her jaw dropping in utter astonishment: "I just gave you a sketch, and you actually made it right away?!"

Yun hope had no choice but to prostrate herself in awe: "A weapon cultivator is terrifyingly powerful!"

Yue Rou raised her little head, her nose sticking out high: "Hmph~"

Lu Qiwu circled around the cannon, seeing something like it for the first time, and asked curiously, "How do you use this?"

Yue Rou shook her head, patted the cannon's entrance, and said, "Just go in!"

"Oh~"

Lu Qiwu obediently crawled inside, and in the few seconds waiting for launch, his big eyes were filled with anticipation.

Yue Rou took out a tinderbox, lit it on the back of the cannon, and fired it towards the direction of Wuxiang Temple.

"biu~"

Lu Qiwu took off from the spot, turning into a shooting star, flying farther than the others, directly flying out of half the map.

Qin Huan stared in disbelief, then clapped in admiration: "This thing is amazing!"

"Not only can it take us there, it can take us very far. Cherish life, stay away from the embers of night."

Yue Rou blushed a little from the praise and scratched the back of her head, "Hehehe~"

For the next half incense stick's time, she imitated the cat and the tiger, and blew all the other senior and junior brothers away.

Finally, there's the adorable Yue Rou.

She climbed into the cannon herself and generously said to Yunxi, "If you can't get through, you can keep this for yourselves~"

Yunxi said, "No need."

Yunxi: "But I can help you put it away after you leave and return it to you after the competition."

The little girl can go, but the tanks and cannons are to be kept.

Yue Rou was initially reluctant to part, but after hearing Yun hope's words, she was so moved that she cried, "Waaah, you're so kind."

Yue Rou waved to them, threw the firecracker behind the cannon, and with a "biu," she blasted herself into the air.

Yunxi kindly helped her put the cannon away.

At that time, the major sects displayed their skills, and everyone crossed the bridge.

Lingxiao Sect only had Ye Jin on the opposite side, while the other four were still squatting in place.

Cheng Jiangui and the Fenglei Sect Master kicked over the three elders of the Medicine King Sect. The two sword cultivators were left behind because they were too despicable.

The contestants and referees squatted in a neat row.

Cheng Jiangui asked, "Aren't you going over there yet?"

"If we don't go now, all the treasures will be snatched up."

Gazing at the vast and boundless Wuxiang Temple in the distance, the little girl fell into deep thought once again.

She was a little confused and asked, "Why do we have to go?"

"?"

Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "What do you mean?"

Yunxi peeked her little head out towards the bottom of the cliff.

Below the sheer cliff lies a mysterious white mist; from afar, nothing can be seen.

She raised an eyebrow, and only after everyone had left did she take out her token and send a message to Ye Jin, who had gone to play there: "Third Senior Brother, come back soon~"

Actually, the group had already planned it out from the beginning.

Yunxi thought, "There must be a lot of people vying for the good stuff over there. We're generous, so we won't fight with them!"

"We'll just jump off the cliff!"

Cheng Jiangui: "!!!"

……

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