This young man was naturally Kong Ju who had arrived at Lingyu Pavilion early.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Kong Ju scratched his head with a wry smile after hearing the senior sister's response.

Facing the gaze of the senior sister, he immediately explained: "Junior brother, I just resigned from the position of the Miscellaneous Book Building. I have never been to Lingyu Pavilion. I don't know much about the rules. I am sorry that I made a fool of myself."

"No wonder you look so unfamiliar to me." The female disciple didn't care. She smiled and added, "But I can register you here in advance. When the sect appoints you, I can add you directly."

"Then thank you very much, senior sister." When Kong Ju heard that he could make one less trip, of course he was more than happy to do so, and he immediately bowed and thanked her with his eyes.

"You're welcome, but Junior Brother, your cultivation is not high, so you must be careful when you go to the Frost Moon Altar. That place is not the territory of our Cangwu Sect, and disciples from other sects will also go there to collect. It is inevitable that there will be friction."

Kong Ju was not ugly in appearance and his words were pleasant to the ears, so Sun Feiyuan gave him a reminder quite enthusiastically.

"When the time comes, follow the team closely. It will be helpful to have the help of fellow disciples."

"Junior brother, I understand." Kong Ju nodded quickly.

"The rewards for the Frost Moon Altar gathering mission are not fixed. You need to hand in three Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma. After completing the task, you will be rewarded with 20 Spirit Crystals and 10 Contribution Points."

"You can keep the extra Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma for yourself, or hand it over to the sect at the rate of ten spirit crystals plus five contribution points per plant."

"If there is no problem, please give me your badge to register."

With the enthusiastic help of Sun Feiyuan, Kong Ju completed the advance registration for the Frost Moon Altar collection commission.

Before leaving, I specially thanked this enthusiastic senior sister again.

After Kong Ju left, a male disciple next to Sun Feiyuan who was in charge of the registration said jokingly, "Junior Sister Sun, why are you so warm-hearted today?"

"I don't know, I just think this junior brother is quite pleasing to the eye." Sun Feiyuan was quite frank.

Then he muttered quietly, "It's just that kind of natural feeling. I just want to help him."

Standing at the door of Lingyu Pavilion, Kong Ju looked at the gray and white fortune above his head and smiled.

"I finally got to experience the benefits of good fortune. Nothing would have gone so smoothly in the past."

The time to go to Frost Moon Altar has been determined.

It is scheduled for two months later.

This gave Kong Ju ample time to retreat and strive to reach the fourth level of Yanglun.

Even the senior sister who was in charge of registration said that Frost Moon Altar was not the territory of Cangwu Sect.

That is to say, the collection of Yue Ning Bing Zhi must involve disciples from other sects.

If a conflict breaks out at that time, we will be in a passive position if we don’t have the strength.

If you meet someone cruel and ruthless, your life might be in danger.

Just when Kong Ju was considering whether to go back to seclusion first or to inquire about the news of Frost Moon Altar.

A nervous-looking girl suddenly ran up from the long staircase outside Lingyu Pavilion.

She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a childish face and a petite stature. She ran very fast and bumped into several passing disciples.

Those disciples wanted to get angry, but when they saw the girl's pretty appearance, they did not utter any unpleasant words.

The girl looked around as she ran, as if she was looking for someone.

Suddenly, she saw Kong Ju, who was standing in a daze at the door of Lingyu Pavilion. She looked like she had seen a savior, and her dark eyes were full of surprise.

"Senior Brother Kong!" The girl's crisp voice woke Kong Ju from his daze.

Then he saw the girl running towards him.

"Junior Sister Zhou." After taking a closer look at the person's appearance, Kong Ju thought of something and smiled playfully.

Of course he knew the girl in front of him. She was a disciple who entered the outer sect at the same time as him and Shangguan Yuzhou.

Her full name is Zhou Tingyu.

If he remembered correctly, this Zhou Tingyu had admired Shangguan Yuzhou since the beginning. She loved to hang around him whenever she had time, and called him "Senior Brother Shangguan" all the time.

Kong Ju, who had a closer relationship with Shangguan Yuzhou, naturally teased the girl a lot, and after a few interactions, the two became familiar with each other.

The most important thing is that when he was striving for the position in the outer sect's miscellaneous library, this girl helped him, for which Kong Ju was grateful.

Zhou Tingyu's talent is slightly higher than Kong Jue's. She has three spiritual orifices and is now in the third level of Yanglun.

Her previous cultivation speed was almost on par with Kong Jue's.

It's just that Kong Ju has been getting spiritual springs in the past few months, and has been killing insects in the spiritual fields to hone his spiritual power.

Now it is almost the fourth realm.

"Senior Brother Kong, come with me quickly. Senior Brother Shangguan is fighting with someone. Let's go and help!" Zhou Tingyu's face was anxious. She chattered and reached out to grab Kong Ju's arm without caring whether he agreed or not.

"Isn't it normal for him to fight with others?" Kong Ju wanted to resist at first, and shouted to shake off Zhou Tingyu's hand.

Kong Ju was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't use any strength, but just tried to persuade Zhou Tingyu with a helpless tone.

"Don't pull me, I don't want to go. Nothing will happen. When have you ever seen Brother Shangguan suffer a loss?"

When disciples of different sects fight with each other, nothing serious will happen. They will just get beaten up.

Zhou Tingyu had never fought with anyone before, so she obviously didn't know the rules. She was so worried that she became confused and completely ignored Kong Ju's words.

He held Kong Ju's arm and refused to let go.

Kong Ju sighed and gave up trying to persuade her. He could only say weakly, "Junior Sister Zhou, please let go. I will walk by myself..."

He and Shangguan Yuzhou are old acquaintances and have had the experience of seizing opportunities together. It would be okay for him to go there. If the situation is really not right, he can always run away.

At the foot of Lingyu Pavilion, many outer disciples gathered on both sides of the long stairs.

He watched with great interest the three people fighting on the bluestone steps.

Shangguan Yuzhou fought one against two, swinging the long sword in his hand with a sharp sword light, and was not at a disadvantage at all.

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His sword's momentum was erratic, sometimes fierce and powerful, and sometimes turning into a continuous drizzle.

Although attacked from all sides, they were able to advance and retreat in moderation and remained calm.

"Shangguan Yuzhou, today I want you to know what the consequences are for offending me, Wu Changan!" One of his opponents was a man with greasy hair, unkempt appearance, and a rough appearance.

He had reached the fourth level of Yanglun cultivation, and holding a giant sword that was almost as tall as an adult and extremely heavy, he attacked Shangguan Yuzhou frantically.

He beat her and cursed her: "You son of a bitch, you came to my cave door to yell and curse me when I was in seclusion. I won't be able to vent my hatred if I don't beat you to a pulp today."

His companion who attacked with him was also at the fourth level of Yanglun, holding two swords. He attacked fiercely and cheered loudly, "Why waste time talking to him? He is one against two. If he defends for too long, he will lose."

"Brother Wu, do you dare to ask the brother next to you to step down and have a man-to-man duel with me?" Shangguan Yuzhou laughed loudly. Facing the offensive of the two men, he still had time to make a joke:

"In a sword fight, outnumbering others won't sharpen your sword."

"Fuck you!" Wu Changan didn't buy his nonsense and cursed directly.

Together with his companions, he responded to Shangguan Yuzhou's proposal with a more fierce attack.

The two sides fought fiercely for a while, and the smile on Shangguan Yuzhou's face gradually disappeared, and he seemed a little overwhelmed.

Wu Changan and the helpers he found were all at the fourth level of Yanglun, and their realm was not lower than his.

The reason why he was able to resist so hard was entirely because he had learned the Piaoyu Sword Technique from Chu Jianghe's cave.

He switched between the Piaoyu Sword Technique and the Ba Chi Sword Technique, combining both hardness and softness, and was able to barely cope with it.

But the attack lasted for a long time and the spiritual energy was consumed greatly. Based on his many years of combat experience, Shangguan Yuzhou judged that he might not win today.

"I have to find a chance to escape." With a slight turn of his eyes, Shangguan Yuzhou was not the kind of person who would fight to the death. Seeing that he could not gain any advantage, he had already started looking for a way to retreat.

Shangguan Yuzhou's declining condition was also seen by the disciples who were watching the fun on both sides.

"Shangguan Yuzhou is dying."

"It's already amazing. One against two, both opponents of the same realm. It's amazing that Shangguan Yuzhou can hold out for so long. He is worthy of being a genius among the last batch of disciples."

"His swordsmanship is strange. It's not entirely the Eight-foot Sword Sutra that he practiced. There are other swordsmanship. It seems that he has learned a new swordsmanship."

…

Although everyone thought that Shangguan Yuzhou could not beat the two together, no one thought he would suffer a loss.

After all, with the strength he had shown, even if he couldn't win and wanted to escape, there was no way Wu Changan and the other two would be able to stay.

Dang! Shangguan Yuzhou's sword power suddenly increased, and at the same time he shook off the two people who were besieging him.

Then he quickly dodged and dived down the mountain stairs, apparently preparing to escape.

"Don't let him run away!" Wu Changan had long hated Shangguan Yuzhou. If he missed this opportunity, he would never have the chance to deal with him again.

He was not willing to let him go, so he and his companions chased him.

In this instant, an unexpected situation occurred that no one present had expected.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard in the air.

Three feather arrows shot out from the stairs above Lingyu Pavilion, directly covering the route where Wu Changan and the other man were chasing Shangguan Yuzhou.

The two were forced to stop.

Puff, puff, puff! The sharp arrow missed its target, and the arrow pierced through the stone slab and embedded itself in the bluestone steps.

A biting chill emanated from the arrow, covering the pierced bluestone steps with white frost.

(End of this chapter)