"The target of the hunt is a group of remnants of a force called the Blood Robe Alliance. They specialize in using the blood of monks and mortals to assist their cultivation. Every one of them has blood on his hands. Once you encounter them, do not hesitate, just kill them with all your strength."

"Blood Robe Alliance? Using the blood of cultivators and mortals to practice?" This sentence made Kong Ju's mind flash back to Han Dong and the attire of the female Blood Robe disciple who intercepted him outside the Frost Moon Altar.

Both of them were wearing bloody clothes.

Combined with the information he got from the second-tier disciples of the Cangwu Sect, he was basically certain that the Blood Robe Alliance was most likely the force behind Han Dong.

Using the blood of monks and mortals to practice means that they use the essence of the human spirit to nourish the spirit wheel.

It's just that Cao Meng's words were vague, and it should be that the sect had specifically instructed not to leak information related to the essence of the human spirit.

What Kong Ju could understand, Feng An, who had experienced the disaster at Frost Moon Altar, could naturally also perceive.

He immediately glanced at Feng An standing beside him. The latter nodded slightly with a solemn expression, but did not communicate.

However, there was also a disciple on the boat who was quick-witted and asked a question that everyone was concerned about.

"Excuse me, Senior Brother Cao, is there anyone in the Blood Robe Alliance who has reached the Ascension Wheel Great Realm?"

This issue concerns the life and safety of everyone, so almost all the disciples turned their eyes to Cao Meng.

No matter how powerful the enemy in the Yanglun realm is, there is still hope of escape. However, if you meet a strong man in the Shenglun realm, there is almost no chance of survival.

Cao Meng laughed at the disciple who asked the question and consoled him, "Don't worry, the top leaders of the Blood Robe Alliance, the strong ones above the Ascension Wheel Realm, were surrounded and defeated by the eight elders I sent last night. Those who escaped are also being pursued. You don't have to worry about encountering enemies of that level."

As if he felt that he had not explained it in detail enough, he added more.

"The enemies of the Blood Robe Alliance who were in the late stage of the Yanglun Realm were also ambushed and intercepted by the junior brothers and sisters of the first echelon of the outer sect."

"You only need to deal with the remaining forces of the Blood Robe Alliance who are at the sixth level of Yanglun and below."

"Brother Cao, since this is an experience, there will be contribution points to the sect, right?" This was asked by Shangguan Yuzhou.

He had just been 'bewitched' by Feng An, who was talking about the miraculous inner sect sword-wielding technique, and now his mind was full of contribution points, so he asked the question.

"Of course!" Cao Meng patiently answered every disciple's question.

Although he looks rough, he treats his fellow students very conscientiously, like a senior brother, and answers every question carefully.

"The rewards for this training are determined based on the number of enemy monks you are able to kill and their cultivation levels."

"The fourth level cultivator of Yanglun will be rewarded with five contribution points, the fifth level will be rewarded with ten, the sixth level will be rewarded with twenty, the seventh level will be rewarded with forty, the eighth level will be rewarded with seventy, and the ninth level will be rewarded with one hundred and fifty."

I heard that the enemies in Yanglun Ninth Realm can get 150 contribution points.

All the disciples on the boat had strange expressions on their faces.

It was not because of the attractive number of contribution points, but because Cao Meng actually talked about the ninth level of Yanglun in front of their ship where there was not a single disciple who had reached the seventh level of Yanglun.

That is the ultimate level of Yanglun realm. Killing them is like killing chickens.

Even Shangguan Yuzhou pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly.

Ever since he was beaten up by Huangfu Wuqin, he has restrained himself a lot, knowing how terrible the suppressive power of realm is.

"With each higher realm, the contribution value reward increases almost exponentially." Kong Ju muttered about the reward, but in his heart he was concerned about another issue, thinking with a helpless look on his face.

"Those above the seventh level of Yanglun are probably prepared for the first echelon of our outer sect masters."

"I will just kill the enemies at the sixth level and below. Of course, if I face the enemies at the seventh level of Yanglun, I may be able to kill them with the help of Senior Brother Shangguan and Senior Brother Feng."

"As for the eighth and ninth realms of Yanglun, forget it. I'll be very lucky if he doesn't chase me and kill me."

Thinking of this, Kong Ju suddenly remembered what Cao Meng said, that enemies above the seventh level of Yanglun Realm would be dealt with by the first-tier outer sect disciples.

It's easy to talk about it on paper, but there will always be times when you can't keep up with it.

If one or two of them really run away and we are caught in the act, we won’t be able to escape.

"I still have to be careful. Saving my life is the most important thing, and earning contribution points is secondary. I don't know if my Guanghan Taiyin Sutra will have the same effect if buried in the snow."

Although Kong Ju had Elder Zhou Shangxiang's poison pill as a trump card, he was still planning how to save his life in extreme circumstances.

After all, there is only one poison pill, and it will be gone once used, not to mention whether he is willing to use it on this experience.

What happens after using it? If he encounters someone he can't beat in the future, he really won't have such a powerful trump card.

The result obtained is, of course, not the best.

While Kong Ju was thinking about how to save his life, Cao Meng suddenly said something that made him stunned.

"Of course, you can choose not to participate in the battle. For example, you can find a place to bury yourself and wait until the battle is over before coming out. The condition is that you cannot leave the combat zone."

"The headmaster said that those who can survive in the flames of war are considered outstanding and will also be approved."

The speaker did not mean it. Shangguan Yuzhou almost laughed out loud after hearing what Cao Meng said, and looked at Kong Ju with a pair of teasing eyes.

It seemed to be talking about the scene where he met Kong Ju at Frost Moon Altar and he wanted to bury him alive in the snow.

"Haha!" How could Kong Ju not understand Shangguan Yuzhou's meaning? He smiled awkwardly and muttered in a strange tone, "Did the master really say that?"

Cao Meng was still seriously explaining the feasibility of this method.

"But I want to remind you that there is no place in that area that is absolutely safe, because the people of the Blood Robe Alliance can sense the fresh blood flowing in your body through their cultivation techniques."

"The only people who can block that kind of induction are the dead. So don't have unrealistic fantasies."

Hearing Cao Meng's unquestionable voice, Kong Ju's narrow eyes narrowed.

That day, he successfully concealed the truth from Han Dong by burying himself in the snow at the Frost Moon Altar and relying on the special nature of his martial arts to reduce his body temperature and the activity of various organs to the lowest level.

"Since we can hide it from Han Dong, we can also hide it from others. It may not be impossible."

During this training, Cao Meng explained every detail in detail, and he tried his best to respond to any disciple's questions.

As for the female disciple named Hua Yan, she hardly spoke a word.

A comparison between the two will reveal the difference.

Finally, Cao Meng and Hua Yan also returned to the cabin, leaving the outside world to these outer disciples.

It seemed that Cao Meng's comforting action had worked, and everyone was no longer as tense as before.

Even though it was still tense, I could feel the atmosphere was a little more relaxed.

Kong Ju saw all of this and just smiled without saying anything.

No conversation along the way.

Two hours after setting out from Cangwu Sect.

The outer disciples who had experienced the novelty of their first time aboard the Giant Spirit Boat now only felt bored.

Some people simply sit cross-legged on the spot and practice.

Kong Ju and the other two were also part of the team that was sitting cross-legged on the huge deck bow practicing.

Until the giant boat entered an area.

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Boom! A huge roar suddenly came from the ground below and spread into the sky. The sound easily penetrated into the giant spirit boat.

Kong Ju, who had closed his eyes for a long time, opened his eyes immediately when he heard the sound.

"What's wrong!"

"It seems like there's a fight going on down there."

"This kind of commotion can only be caused by our outer sect's first-tier senior brothers and sisters."

…

Shangguan Yuzhou, Feng An, and countless disciples on the deck made the same move as him.

The nearby disciples even stuck their heads out of the hull and looked at the ground below.

Kong Ju also took three or two steps to the edge of the deck and looked down.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Kong Ju quickly locked onto the source of the sound.

Looking down from a high altitude, I saw two ant-sized figures fighting a desperate battle in a dense forest in the hills below.

One of them was wearing the outer sect uniform of the Cangwu sect, and the other was covered in bloodshot clothes.

Judging from their aura, Kong Jue believed that both of them were at the eighth level of Yanglun Realm.

Both fought with all their might, their spiritual powers raging, crushing the ancient trees in the forest and causing wood chips to fly all over the sky.

Various Taoist techniques intertwined and collided, and deafening sounds continued.

But the distance was too far, and Kong Ju couldn't see clearly the appearance of his senior brother from his own sect.

All that could be seen was his spiritual power being a thick dark yellow. His Taoist magic could even cause mountains to collapse. Huge rocks were moved by him and smashed madly towards the opponents of the Blood Robe Alliance.

"It's Senior Brother Wei Cheng, who ranks ninth in the first echelon." Feng An determined the identity of the senior brother from the Cangwu Sect based on his Taoist skills and spiritual power, and explained to Kong Ju quietly, "The one from the Blood Robe Alliance was able to fight Senior Brother Wei Cheng back and forth, so he is definitely not an unknown person."

"With this kind of strength, can he only rank ninth in the first echelon of outer sect? How powerful must the top ten be?" Kong Ju couldn't help but sigh at the level of the younger generation of Cangwu sect.

During the brief conversation between the two, the giant spirit boat had already passed over the heads of the two people fighting on the ground.

Deputy Hall Master Shi Jinchi, who had control over the Giant Spirit Boat, didn't seem to be willing to help.

After all, this is an external training.

No one knows what the final outcome will be.

No one cares anymore.

After passing the battle between the two people in Weicheng, the giant boat had already sailed to the core area of ​​the battlefield.

The same battle scenes were repeated over and over again on the earth.

The first echelon of outer sect disciples were constantly engaged in fierce fighting with the Blood Robe Alliance.

The earth is devastated.

For the disciples on the Giant Spirit Boat, the waves of spiritual pressure were terrifying and entered the boat like waves.

Many disciples on the boat were frightened and turned pale.

Only a small number of disciples were able to maintain their composure.

Kong Ju watched everyone's performance and whispered softly, "No wonder the master wanted to change this training to such a dangerous place. The disciples of our generation really need to see blood."

Obviously, the giant boat will not stop in this area.

Because this is the battlefield for the outer sect's most powerful echelon of disciples.

The battlefield belonging to the disciples on the ship is still further away.

However, with the speed of the giant spirit boat, it only took a cup of tea to reach their training area.

Before the ship came to a standstill.

Two inner disciples, Cao Meng and Hua Yan, suddenly walked out of the cabin.

Cao Meng held a jade slip in his hand with a serious expression, as if he had received some news and wanted to announce it.

But this time he didn't speak, but Hua Yan spoke first.

Her voice was hoarse, which did not match her appearance, and her throat seemed to have been injured.

"According to the order from above, there are several mortal families of my Cangwu sect disciples staying in Beiling County, and they haven't had time to evacuate yet." Hua Yan took the jade slip from Cao Meng's hand, his eyes swept over the countless disciples on the deck, and said word by word: "I will select a few disciples to cover their evacuation."

(End of this chapter)