After saying goodbye to Feng An's residence, Kong Ju went home with a heavy heart.
Sigh and smile bitterly from time to time.
"I just came back from the Frost Moon Altar. I haven't even been raising it for two months, and I have to go out and see blood again."
"But since this is a training, we shouldn't encounter any very strong enemies, such as Han Dong and his ilk. Such masters must be left to the first-tier disciples to deal with."
"I am just a small person in the fifth stage of Yanglun, I think I am safe."
Having said that, things are unpredictable.
Especially on the battlefield, you might encounter a strong man in the late stage of Yanglun.
After all, he would run into Han Dong whenever he went to Frost Moon Altar to collect herbs.
"We have to go back early to make preparations and remind Senior Brother Shangguan."
"This sect leader is really courageous. There are so many outer sect disciples who have never seen human blood, but they are not afraid of dying outside."
When I returned to the cave, Shangguan Yuzhou had been waiting in front of the cave door for a long time.
The two got together and exchanged information.
Sure enough, the information Shangguan Yuzhou learned from a disciple in the late stage of Yanglun was not much different from what he got from Feng An.
"The news from both sides is the same. It is almost certain that this outer sect training will be full of dangers." Kong Ju sighed.
He looked at Shangguan Yuzhou, who seemed eager to try, with excitement in his eyes.
For a combat fanatic, the battlefield might be a good destination for Shangguan Yuzhou.
"But we still need to make some preparations, so we don't die outside." Shangguan Yuzhou lowered his head and thought for a while, then ran away without a trace, and no one knew what he was preparing.
Only Kong Ju was left standing at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and then he turned around and went to the rocky area to practice his halberd skills.
He had the life-saving poison pill that he had just exchanged from Elder Zhou Shangxiang.
However, I now have one more powerful trump card than before going to Frost Moon Altar.
There is no need to prepare anything else. Just practice when it is time to do so. Mastering the Guipo City Destroying Halberd to perfection as soon as possible will also become a powerful trump card for him.
"I am no longer the same as before. I can kill anyone in the six realms of Yanglun. This experience may not be a bad thing." Kong Ju's confident voice came softly.
Half a day later.
Noon time.
Dong~ A melodious bell sound suddenly rang out from the highest peak of the outer gate.
The sound is not loud, but it has strong penetrating power, and the sound waves cover the entire outer door.
As long as the disciples are still in the Cangwu Sect, they can hear the melodious sound echoing among the mountains.
Many junior disciples looked at each other in confusion after hearing the bell, not understanding the meaning of the bell.
The veteran disciples who were above the fifth level of Yanglun had solemn expressions on their faces, and many of them even called out the name of the magical instrument that made the bell sound.
"Dragon Roar Bell!"
The Dragon Roar Bell is a magical instrument used by the outer sect to summon disciples.
The Cangwu sect has its own rules. When the Dragon Roar Bell rings, all disciples who are still in the sect and have cultivated to the fourth level of Yanglun must go to Yunquetai within one hour.
"The Dragon Roar Bell hasn't rung in nearly twenty years."
"The last time it was rung was when we were wiping out the Huo De Sect, and nearly half of the outer sect disciples were killed or injured. It's not a good thing that it's ringing again this time."
"The death knell is ringing again!"
Several senior disciples gathered together, all with sad faces.
Many of them are disciples who survived the Huode Sect Rebellion.
Now when I hear the dragon roar bell again, I feel mostly fear.
At the same time, Kong Ju's figure walked out from the rocky ground as the bell rang.
His clothes were soaked with sweat, but he didn't care. He looked straight in the direction of the bell sound and said softly, "So fast?"
Lark Terrace.
Located on the main peak of the outer sect of Cangwu Sect, it was created by the ancestor of Cangwu Sect who cut off the mountainside with a powerful sword.
Enough to accommodate 10,000 people.
On weekdays, few disciples are willing to come here, because Yunquetai is not a good place.
Especially twenty years ago, after the battle to annihilate the Huode Sect, nearly half of the outer disciples were killed or wounded. They also gathered at Yunquetai at that time, which became a shadow in the hearts of the previous generation of outer disciples.
Now that the Dragon Roar Bell rang again, no matter how the old disciples who were still alive resisted in their hearts, they had to walk up the stairs of the Skylark Terrace again.
It passed in the time of an incense stick.
After hearing the bell, Kong Ju, who had come alone, was already standing at the foot of Yunquetai Mountain. He looked up at the white jade steps that led all the way to the top of Yunquetai and let out a long breath.
"Today I will go to the legendary disaster site of Cangwu Sect."
After saying this, he collected his thoughts and slowly stepped onto the stairs of the Skylark Terrace.
Kong Ju did not walk fast, and naturally, outer disciples passed by him in an endless stream.
Most people had sad looks on their faces, but a few looked excited and simply used their spiritual energy to soar all the way up to the Skylark Terrace from the bottom of the stairs.
On the way, Kong Ju saw no less than a hundred disciples who were at the sixth level of Yanglun, the second echelon of outer sect combat power.
People with strength are different, and you rarely see fear on their faces.
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It was just the first-tier combat force, but not a single disciple above the seventh level of Yanglun was seen. They should have been notified in advance, just as they were the first group to know about the outer sect training.
As we approached the summit of Lark Tower.
Whoosh! A figure passed by Kong Jue very quickly in an instant, so fast that his eyes shrank slightly. He only saw a figure passing by, and couldn't even see the face clearly.
Then a battle broke out ahead.
The disciple who passed by Kong Ju directly intercepted a strong man with naked upper body in front of him.
The two of them didn't say much and started fighting right away.
The disciple who took the initiative to attack was erratic, holding a long sword and attacking the sturdy man continuously at tricky angles.
The strong man used slow force to beat fast force, and his pair of iron fists were so powerful that no one could penetrate them, but he did not lose the upper hand.
The disciples on the stairs were not surprised at all. They were happy to watch the fun and pointed at the two people fighting.
"You Liufeng and Zhu Dan are fighting again."
"The two have been grudges against each other for a long time. Whenever they met in the outer gate, there was always a fight."
"But the two are equally strong, so I'm afraid it will be hard to tell who will win."
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"Two people in the sixth level of Yanglun realm!" After seeing this scene and judging the strength of the two people, Kong Ju bypassed the battle area and continued to move forward.
Battles like this happen all the time in the outer sect, and usually no one is killed.
Kong Ju had no interest in watching either. Although his current strength was only at the fifth level of Yanglun Realm, after absorbing the essence of frost and snow and learning the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, ordinary Yanglun Realm cultivators were no match for him.
When Kong Ju walked up to Yunque Tower, it was already crowded with people.
Because no elders had arrived at the platform yet, the disciples were relatively relaxed. The bustling crowd gathered into small groups, speculating on the reason for the ringing of the Dragon Roar Bell.
Kong Qi glanced through the crowd one by one.
It was found that these people were roughly divided into two camps.
One camp is a group of cultivators at or below the Yanglun Fifth Realm. They are the largest in number, accounting for eight or nine out of ten, and are located behind the Skylark Terrace.
One camp is the exclusive area of Yanglun Six Realms.
They are relatively small in number, only about two or three hundred people.
But they all stood at the front of Yunque Terrace.
The two camps were clearly divided, leaving an empty area at the border where the two camps had no interaction.
No matter what, Yanglun Sixth Realm is already the second-tier combat power of the outer sect, and of course he must be distinguished from other disciples.
Kong Ju was not surprised. This was how the world was.
So after his eyes scanned the two camps, he took a step and walked towards the camp behind.
However, after taking just two steps, a lean figure suddenly walked out from the second echelon of combat power and stood in front of Kong Ju.
Kong Ju's expression changed slightly and he looked up immediately. Only when he saw Feng An's familiar face did he relax.
It turned out that Feng An had arrived at Yunquetai early. Now that his strength had recovered, he naturally wanted to be in the team of Yanglun Liujing.
(End of this chapter)