Kong Ju had long expected that this guy would not die so easily.

So he made agreed marks on the tree trunks and rocks near the crypt.

That was part of the plan the three of them had planned before they set out. If they got lost, they would use the marks to guide themselves.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kong Ju saw Feng An's head poking out from the ground.

Between his brows, Kong Ju saw the fatigue that was difficult to conceal.

It seems that Feng An has been living in fear these days.

The latter used the dim light from the narrow crack in the ground to see Kong Jue, who was holding the barbecue in his hand. The guy's guarded expression relaxed.

"I finally found you, Junior Brother Kong. It took me so long to find you." While muttering, Feng An smiled and walked down the crack. At the end, he did not forget to restore the shelter that covered the crack.

As soon as he landed, Feng An saw Shangguan Yuzhou who was wrapped like a dumpling.

After a slight surprise, Feng An showed bitterness on his face.

"After Junior Brother Shangguan and I got off the boat, we teamed up to kill several Blood Robe League disciples who were at the sixth level of Yanglun. It would have been safer to just kill some of the remaining forces on the periphery. Junior Brother Shangguan thought they were too weak and insisted on going closer to the central area to take a look."

"How can I stop him?"

"As a result, we were besieged by a group of disciples from the Blood Robe Alliance. I lured away two of the Sixth Level Yanglun Realm and three of the Fifth Level. The most powerful one, the Seventh Level Yanglun Realm, chased after Junior Brother Shangguan and killed him."

"I thought he was in big trouble this time, but I didn't expect him to be so lucky."

"I had expected this. I know Brother Shangguan's character better than you do." Kong Ju was not surprised by Feng An's explanation. He almost guessed what was going on.

I guess only I can stop this guy, Feng An can never stop him.

At this point, Kong Ju did not forget to add: "Don't look at how badly he was injured. Senior Brother Shangguan killed the one who was in the seventh level of Yanglun. If he had just run, I guess he wouldn't have been injured so badly."

As Kong Ju said this, he turned around to look at Shangguan Yuzhou, who was lying in the crack of the ground, his breathing now quite steady.

Being able to kill Yang Lun Qijing proved that he had the ability to escape from that realm, but he ultimately chose to fight head-on.

In this regard, Kong Ju only wants to say that you are worthy of being Senior Brother Shangguan, the bravest man in the Cangwu Sect.

The price of bravery is this horrible appearance.

"What!" After hearing what Kong Ju said, that Shangguan Yuzhou had killed a person in the seventh level of Yanglun, the shock on Feng An's face was not fake at all.

If one were to say that a person at the fifth level could kill a person at the seventh level, all the outer disciples in the Cangwu sect would probably roll their eyes and think that he was bragging.

Even Shangguan Yuzhou didn't dare to brag about this, but he actually did it.

Kong Ju didn't explain and just smiled without commenting.

He didn't tell Feng An that he had also killed one, a man who used sperm to breed.

Otherwise, this guy's spiritual heart might be unstable.

After a brief exchange between the two, Feng An said no more. He walked silently to Shangguan Yuzhou and checked his injuries, frowning deeply.

He is not like Kong Ju who has not even started learning the art of alchemy. After so many years of practicing in the outer sect, he has gained a basic understanding of the art of alchemy.

One can tell at a glance how bad Shangguan Yuzhou's current condition is.

"It's a close call. His internal organs and meridians are all injured, and the spiritual energy in his dantian is a mess. If it were someone else, he would have died long ago due to this injury."

"I can only wait until I return to the sect for treatment."

Feng An was also a man of sentimental character, even though he knew that he could not be of much help in treating Shangguan Yuzhou's injuries.

He took out some pills from his pocket and gave them to Shangguan Yuzhou.

After doing all this, Feng An didn't hesitate to grab a rabbit leg from the campfire and started to eat it.

Then he curled up in the corner of the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

"Sorry to trouble you, Junior Brother Kong. I can't hold on any longer." Feng An's tired voice echoed from the cracks in the ground before he fell asleep.

"Rest assured and rest, I'm here." Kong Ju comforted softly.

Feng An just said that in the encounter that day, he single-handedly led away everyone except Yang Lun Qijing.

Although it was only mentioned briefly, one can imagine the danger involved.

These days he was busy looking for Kong Jue and had hardly any rest.

Now that Kong Ju was on duty, he felt completely relieved and began to feel sleepy.

The space in the crack in the ground returned to silence again. Kong Ju took the remaining part of the rabbit in an orderly manner and ate it slowly. Looking at Feng An's sleeping back, he was already thinking about the opportunity.

"Since Senior Brother Feng is here, I can take some time off these few days to look for opportunities."

"Although time is running out, we should at least try it."

"Let's go find the two herbs for refining Gu Yuan Dan tomorrow, give it to Senior Brother Shangguan, and then we'll take action!"

…

The next morning, it was still dark.

Kong Ju walked out of the crevice early in the morning in the night that had not yet faded away, and headed towards the mountains, intending to look for the two missing medicinal herbs.

Of course Feng An stayed in the crevice to protect Shangguan Yuzhou's safety.

Now that the war is drawing to a close, there are fewer and fewer disciples of the Blood Robe Alliance, and there is no longer any need to hunt them down.

Kong Ju's plan was very safe. He would first find the medicine for Guyuan Dan, have Shangguan Yuzhou take it, and then leave to see if he could find any clues to this opportunity.

Kong Jue spent half a day searching for the last two herbs, and finally found them around a deep pool more than a hundred miles away from the fissure.

Kong Ju carefully picked two orange-yellow peach-shaped fruits from a knee-high plant covered with thorns by the deep pool, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Guyuan Fruit! With this main ingredient, the efficacy of the medicine can be improved to about 70% even if the missing ingredient is not needed."

Basically all the ingredients for Guyuan Dan have been gathered and taken back to the crevice, Kong Ju can set off with peace of mind.

Kong Ju was delighted.

Boom! A tremor of the earth suddenly came from outside the two mountains.

The aftermath of the vibration could still be felt by Kong Ju's legs even though they were separated by two mountains.

The sudden change made the smile disappear on his face.

He looked towards the direction where the sound came from with sharp eyes.

It is very close. Kong Ju judged that it was only seven or eight miles away by mountain road at most.

Of course, this is not the most important thing.

What made Kong Ju feel solemn was that after the tremor, the spiritual power suddenly fluctuated in that direction.

Two auras so strong that even Kong Qi felt a little oppressive suddenly rushed up into the sky.

Boom! Then came the sound of more intense spiritual energy collisions.

"Someone has started a fight. Their strength is not low, around the eighth level of Yanglun."

After judging the strength of the two opponents, Kong Ju subconsciously crouched down, activated the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, and controlled his breath.

Seven or eight miles is not a very far distance for a cultivator at the eighth level of Yanglun.

If it were sensed, Kong Ju would be implicated.

Restraining his breath, Kong Ju began to slowly retreat from the deep pool, not wanting to get involved in this battle.

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Even if one of the two people fighting will definitely be a disciple of his Cangwu School.

However, with Kong Ju's current strength, he could not get involved in a battle of that level.

It is better to retreat and protect yourself.

Kong Ju had just walked two or three miles when the two men who had been fighting in the mountains also came out of the ravine.

With the help of the Eye-Cleansing Mantra, Kong Ju saw that one of them was wearing blood-stained clothes.

His blood-red sword light, which carried a brutal aura, slashed across the sky wherever the sword tip pointed, and struck the stone walls of the surrounding mountains, immediately causing rocks to roll down and leaving deep gullies on the mountain walls.

The other man had nothing in his hands, but he used all kinds of domineering Taoist techniques to blast his opponent with the movement of his ten fingers.

Surprisingly, he was not at all inferior.

The place where the two men were fighting happened to be seen by Kong Ju.

With the help of the excellent eyesight blessed by the Eye-Cleansing Mantra, he could even see the two people's faces clearly at this distance.

The blood-robed monk had long flowing black hair and a feminine face full of mockery. His handsome appearance did not look like that of a man, and Kong Ju shuddered at the sight of it.

"Han Dong!"

It was Han Dong, the culprit who single-handedly caused the disaster at Frost Moon Altar.

It can be said that this is the most terrifying enemy Kong Ju has encountered so far.

Now when Kong Ju looked at him again, he found that his aura was even stronger than when he was at the Frost Moon Altar. He had already reached the eighth level of Yanglun.

As for Han Dong's opponent, he was a disciple of the Cangwu School who looked like a scholar in a green shirt.

He was also at the eighth level of Yanglun, and his attainments in Taoist arts were unfathomable. Facing Han Dong's terrifying sword attack, he fought back evenly.

Sometimes a golden barrier would appear in front of it, and sometimes a fire dragon magic would appear.

Sometimes it transforms into dozens of phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Judging from his strength, Kong Ju judged that he would definitely not be worse than the one he had seen on the Giant Spirit Boat before, the one ranked ninth in the outer sect named Wei Cheng.

It can only be high, not low.

"Why don't these two big brothers fight in the central battlefield? They have come here to fight." After taking a quick look, Kong Ju dared not stay and ran even faster.

Of course, he concealed his aura very carefully, for fear that Han Dong behind him would notice him.

The last time at Frost Moon Altar, Bai Xue was there to provide cover, but this time there is no Bai Xue, and Kong Ju cannot guarantee that he will not be discovered.

Moreover, Han Dong is stronger this time. It is hard to say whether the same method can deceive him twice.

Kong Ju ran all the way, covering about ten miles of mountain road.

We are almost out of the battle range of those two evil stars.

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed suddenly.

Han Dong's blood-colored sword energy suddenly surged, and the long sword flew out of his hand and turned into a sky sword, and the sword light slashed down from the sky.

On the Cangwu sect's side, the disciple in green clothes was unable to resist at all.

His defensive barrier was broken by a sword, and his body was smashed to the ground, declaring his defeat.

"Sword-wielding technique!" Spitting out blood, the green-clothed disciple looked at the sword light hanging in the sky with an expression of disbelief.

And Han Dong's majestic figure standing on the flying sword.

"Su Yunxi, with your strength, can you be ranked fifth in the Cangwu Sect?"

Looking down from above, Han Dong spoke in a mocking voice, yet his speech pace was still so slow.

The young man called Su Yunxi by Han Dong was not so easy to kill. He gritted his teeth and cast a spell despite his seriously injured body.

Whoosh! His entire figure turned into light and shadow, crossing a mountain in an instant.

"You can't run away!" Han Dong curled his lips and chuckled, then flew into the air and chased after his disciple.

Kong Ju had already laid down in the grass the moment Han Dong flew away with his sword, not daring to even breathe.

After both parties disappeared into the distance, he hurriedly got up from the ground, looked in that direction, and said with lingering fear:

"What bad luck! I run into this plague god again."

"I didn't expect that he could actually control the sword. Su Yunxi, who was ranked fifth among the outer sect, was chased and hacked by him. I'm afraid there are not many outer sect members of Cangwu Sect who can match him."

Through Feng An, Kong Ju also learned about the preciousness of sword-wielding skills, which are often the sect's secrets that only inner disciples can learn.

The sword-controlling skills of the Cangwu School can be exchanged for contribution points, but that is also a sky-high price.

Huangfu Wuqin said personally that Han Dong's spiritual essence was comparable to that of the earth.

Now with the help of sword-controlling skills, he is sure to be able to kill anyone in Yanglun Jiujing.

"I have to run quickly. This plague god is nearby. How can I find any opportunity here?" With this thought in mind, Kong Ju mobilized all his spiritual power and ran out like a sharp arrow.

I was afraid that Han Dong would kill Su Yunxi and come back.

(End of this chapter)