It had been passed down from generation to generation, and the War God Temple and the Demon Sect had become eternal enemies. Both sides competed and coexisted, and it had become a mission. However, both sides knew that it was almost impossible for them to completely destroy each other.
Not to mention that both sides were equal in strength. In fact, after so many years of fighting, their strength had spread far and wide. It could be said that the wildfire could never be extinguished. Even if the two largest camps fought, even if the winner was decided, or even if the former was destroyed, it would not take many years for a new Demon Sect to replace it, or even stronger.
This was a foundation that had been accumulated for countless years. It was almost impossible to uproot it.
Also, the existence of both sides was also a kind of balance. Their existence was reasonable. Therefore, be it good or evil, good or bad, everything was opposite. There was good and there was bad, and there was good and evil. Both sides were dependent on the other.
If one side disappeared, the other side would also disappear. This was the rule of heaven, the source of all things. Since that was the case, then they should live in peace. Why fight?
Only by fighting could there be balance. In battle, competition could bring out their characteristics.
He did not expect that the Demon Sect would come to the martial arts exchange. Originally, Qinchuan thought that the two sides were old enemies, how could there be a martial arts exchange. Now, it seemed that it was not what he had imagined.
The Demon Sect should be the same camp as the War God Temple. Originally, Qinchuan thought that the War God Temple here should be the largest War God Temple and the headquarters of all the War God Temples. However, the longer he stayed here, the more Qinchuan realized how small he was.
It was not just that he was small. Even though the War God Temple here was of such a high standard, Qinchuan felt that this was definitely not the headquarters of the War God Temple camp. In fact, there was no headquarters at all. Instead, there were many War God Temples, and they were extremely powerful alliances.
This kind of alliance was loose and belonged to the same camp. However, there was not much communication. This was the inheritance, the ancient teachings of the War God Temple.
Qinchuan did not think about this. Anyway, as long as he was strong enough, it would be fine. There was nothing to be afraid of. Status and reputation were secondary. In front of strength, everything else was empty.
When the people from the Demon Sect came, many people went to watch. In fact, many people had never seen the people from the Demon Sect before.
At least, he had never seen a member of the Devil Sect at this level. For example, Qinchuan had not seen a member of the Devil Sect for a long time. In the past, he had a lot of contact with members of the Devil Sect, such as the Devil King, Canglan, and his adopted daughter, all of whom were members of the Devil Sect.
Qinchuan also went and looked at the people from the Demon Clan coming in one after another. There were really a lot of people from the Demon Clan who came for the exchange this time. There were no less than a thousand people. It seemed that the martial arts exchange this time was going to be quite big.
There was nothing different about the people from the Demon Sect. Only people like Qinchuan, who had special eyes, could see the demonic energy in the other party's body. Ordinary people couldn't see anything and couldn't tell that they were different from ordinary people.
These people wore clothes that leaned towards dark colors, but there were all kinds of colors except for white. For example, black was pitch-black, red was blood red, and yellow was dark yellow, but not golden.
These clothes were a bit eye-catching, making people feel uncomfortable. This might be the only characteristic of the people from the Demon Sect. As for their appearance, there were beautiful and good-looking people, and there were ugly ones.
The Temple Lord came out with people to welcome them. It was said that the person who came was a Vice Sect Lord of the Demon Sect. However, the War God Temple also came out out of courtesy. After all, they had come from afar.
After settling them down, they set a date. The martial arts exchange would be in three days. They let the other party rest and recover their energy before the martial arts exchange began.
At night, they ate in a huge hall. Qinchuan and Yue Qingyin were also there. After all, they were the Temple Lord's disciples, so they were also there. There were also many others, such as the Vice Sect Lord and the Great Elder.
Qinchuan and Yue Qingyin were in a corner, talking and eating. They observed their surroundings and listened to the conversations around them. It was very lively. These people were all martial artists, and they were all experts. Every one of them was very bold and unrestrained, so this place felt very chaotic.
Qinchuan didn't know what was going on at the main table, but the table nearby was really noisy. There were four people from the Demon Sect and four people from the War God Temple at that table. "Come, come, let's drink.
Although we're all enemies, it's nothing. Even mortal enemies can love and kill each other. We don't have that many rules. I can't threaten the War God Temple, and you can't threaten the Demon Sect. Let's not care so much and drink to our heart's content first. "A young man from the Demon Sect laughed.
He wasn't very handsome, but he wasn't ugly. He was easy to look at, and there was even a trace of kindness between his brows. This person gave people a good impression, and the words he said were to everyone's liking.
However, a young man sitting next to him looked at him coldly. His eyes were filled with disdain. At this time, he lightly snorted and said, "Ye Wu didn't pay attention to your identity. Some words can be said, and some words cannot be said."
"Haha, why do you care? Who are you showing this face to? Are you tired? What's there to pretend for? "The young man laughed, not caring at all.
"You, hmph, I can't be bothered to argue with you." The cold young man lowered his head and drank.
"These are the top few of our Demon Sect's younger generation. Their futures are limitless, and they're also the Sect Lord's disciples." Ye Wu introduced them with a smile.
"Yes, the Sect Lord's disciples. These two are also the Sect Lord's disciples. Maybe we can exchange some pointers." A young man from the War God Temple smiled and pointed at Qinchuan and Yue Qingyin.
Qinchuan cursed in his heart. The person who spoke was the Vice Sect Lord's disciple. This move was really disgusting.
After hearing this, they naturally looked in Qinchuan's direction. Naturally, they also saw Yue Qingyin. With one look, the cold young man's eyes lit up. He stood up and walked over to Qinchuan's side, sitting down.
However, they were sitting opposite each other. This made Ye Qing want to send him flying with a kick, but he held back. This was the main hall, and it wouldn't look good if he caused any commotion. Let's see what they wanted to do first.
"Lady, you're as beautiful as a fairy. When I see you, my heart yearns for you. My name is Lin Tianyun, and I have some status in the Demon Sect. What's your impression of me? Can we try to get to know each other?" The cold young man acted like he was super handsome.
Qinchuan had the urge to slap him. Many people looked over, and the young man who introduced Qinchuan and Yue Qingyin smiled happily and proudly.
Qinchuan thought for a bit, walked over, and took out two small items.
These two items were very exquisite. They were blood-red in color and emitted a strange power that dazzled people. They also had a strange name.