Chapter 54 Central Battlefield
When Kong Zhen was observing the two inner disciples there, Cao Meng’s voice did not stop, and his rough voice continued to sound on the giant spirit boat: “This time in our training area, It is Beiling County, which happens to be the edge of the area ruled by our Cangwu Sect to the north."
"The target of hunting is a group of remnant forces called the Blood Clothes Alliance, who specialize in the blood of monks and mortals. To assist in cultivation, everyone’s hands are covered with blood. If you encounter them, don’t hesitate to kill them with all your strength.” The costumes of Han Dong and the female blood-clothed disciple who intercepted him outside the Frost Moon Altar flashed through Kong Xian's mind.
Both of them were wearing bloody clothes.
Coupled with the information obtained from the second echelon disciples of the Cangwu Sect, he was basically certain that the eighth achievement of the Blood Clothes Alliance was the force behind Han Dong.
Cultivation with the blood of monks and mortals means that they use the essence of human souls to cultivate the spirit wheels.
It's just that Cao Meng said it in a cryptic way. It should be that the sect has specially instructed not to leak information about the human spirit essence.
What Kong Zhen can understand, Feng An, who has experienced the disaster of Frost Moon Altar, can naturally also detect it.
He immediately glanced at Feng An beside him with the corner of his eye. The latter nodded slightly, with a solemn expression, and did not communicate.
However, the disciples on the boat were also very thoughtful and asked a question that everyone was concerned about.
"Senior Brother Cao, does the force called the Blood Clothes Alliance have any strong men in the realm of ascending the wheel?"
This issue is related to everyone's life safety, so all the disciples almost They all looked at Cao Meng.
No matter how powerful the enemy is in the Yanglun realm, there is still hope of escape, but if you encounter a strong person in the Shenglun realm, there is almost no chance of survival.
Cao Meng laughed at the disciple who asked the question, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the top brass of the Blood Clothes Alliance, the strong men above the Ascending Wheel realm were surrounded and defeated by the eight elders I sent last night, and none of them escaped. You don’t have to worry about encountering enemies of that level during the pursuit.”
He seemed to think that he didn’t speak carefully enough, so he added specifically.
“The enemies of the Blood Cloth Alliance in the late stage of Yanglun Realm are also ambushed and intercepted by the junior brothers and sisters of the first echelon of the outer sect.”
“You only need to deal with those who are in the sixth Yanglun Realm and below. The remaining forces of the Blood Clothes Alliance are enough.”
“Senior Brother Cao, since it’s training, there are also sect contribution points to be gained, right?” Shangguan Yuzhou asked.
He had just been 'bewitched' by Feng An and talked about the magic of the inner swordsmanship. Now his mind was filled with contribution values, so he asked questions.
"Of course!" Cao Meng patiently answered every disciple's question.
Despite his rough appearance, he treats his classmates like a senior brother and answers every question carefully.
“The rewards for this experience are determined based on the number of enemy monks you can kill and their cultivation level.”
“The monks in the Four Realms of Yanglun will be rewarded with five contribution points. , the five realms reward ten, the six realms twenty, the seven realms forty, the eight realms seventy, and the nine realms one hundred and fifty.”
Hearing that enemies in the nine realms of Yang Lun can get one. A contribution value of one hundred and fifty.
All the disciples on the boat looked strange.
It’s not because of the attractive number of contribution points, but because Cao Meng actually talked about Yanglun Ninth Realm in front of a disciple who didn’t have a single Yanglun Seventh Realm in their cultivation.
That is the ultimate level of raising a wheel. Killing them is like killing a chicken.
Even Shangguan Yuzhou pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically.
Ever since he was beaten by Huangfu Wuqin, he has restrained himself a lot, knowing how terrifying the repressive power of the realm is.
"Every time you reach a higher level, the reward for the contribution value will almost double." Kong Zhi muttered about the reward this time, but he was concerned about other issues in his heart, thinking with a look of laughter and tears on his face.
“I’m afraid the seventh level of Yang Lun and above are all prepared for the masters of the first echelon of our outer sect.”
“I’ll just kill the enemies in the sixth level and below, of course. Facing Yang Lun Seventh Realm, if we have the help of Senior Brother Shangguan and Senior Brother Feng, we may or may not be able to kill him. "
"As for Yang Lun Eighth Realm and Ninth Realm, don't even think about it. He won't chase him. I'll kill you, I'll burn the incense."
Thinking of this, Kong Zhi suddenly felt what Cao Meng said, that enemies above the seventh level of Yang Lun can only be dealt with by the first echelon disciples of the outer sect.
Though talking on paper is easy, there are always times when you can’t stand it.
If one or two of them really escape by then, I might not be able to escape if I encounter an encounter here.
“You still have to be careful, life-saving is the first priority, earning contribution points is secondary. I don’t know if burying it in the ground or my Guanghan Taiyin Sutra will have the effect of burying it in the snow.”
Although Kong Jiang has Elder Zhou Shangxiang’s poison pill trump card, he is still plotting a plan on how to save his life in extreme circumstances.
After all, there is only one Poison Pill, and it will be gone once you use it, let alone whether he is willing to use it for this experience.
What happens after you use it? If he encounters someone he can't beat in the future, he really won't have such a strong trump card.
The result obtained is of course that it is better not to use it.
While Kong Ji was thinking about saving his life, Cao Meng suddenly said something, which made him freeze in place.
"Of course, you can choose not to participate in the battle. For example, you can find a place to bury yourself and come out after the battle is over. The condition is that you cannot leave the battle area."
"The leader said that those who can survive in the flames of war can be regarded as outstanding, so they will be approved."
The speaker was unintentional. Shangguan Yuzhou almost laughed out loud after hearing Cao Meng's words. , a pair of eyes looked at Kong Xian with a teasing meaning.
It seems to be talking about the scene when he met Kong Xian at the Frost Moon Altar and wanted to bury himself alive in the snow.
"Haha!" How could Kong Zhi not understand what Shangguan Yuzhou meant? He smiled awkwardly and muttered in a weird tone: "Is that really what the leader said?"
Cao Meng is still there Seriously explain the feasibility of this method.
“But senior brother would like to remind you that there is no place in that area that is absolutely safe, because those people from the Blood Clothes Alliance can feel the fresh blood flowing in your bodies through their cultivation techniques. .”
"The only people who can block that kind of induction are dead people. So don't have unrealistic illusions."
Hearing Cao Meng's unquestionable voice, Kong Ji's narrow eyes narrowed.
That day, he buried himself in the snow at the Frost Moon Altar. Relying on the particularity of his technique to minimize his body temperature and the activity of various organs, he successfully hid it from Han Dong.
“Since we can hide it from Han Dong, others can also hide it, so it’s not necessarily impossible.”
This time, Cao Meng explained every detail clearly. , no matter which disciple asks a question, he strives to respond.
As for the female disciple named Hua Yan, she almost didn’t speak.
The two compete to determine their superiority. Even Kong Xian's favorability towards Cao Meng has skyrocketed.
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 comfort had an effect, and everyone was no longer as tense as before.
Even though I'm still nervous, I can feel that the atmosphere is a little more relaxed.
Kong Geng saw all these things and just smiled without saying a word.
No words all the way.
Two hours after Cangwu faction set off.
The outer disciples who had already experienced the novelty of boarding the giant spirit boat for the first time now only feel boring.
Some people simply sit cross-legged on the spot and practice.
Kong and the other three were also among the team sitting cross-legged on the bow of the huge deck to practice.
Until the giant spirit boat entered an area.
Boom!
A huge roar suddenly entered the sky from the ground below, and the sound easily penetrated into the giant spirit boat.
Kong Ji, who had closed his eyes for a long time, heard the sound and immediately opened his eyes.
“What’s going on!”
“It seems like there’s a fight down there.”
“This movement can only be caused by the senior brothers and sisters in the first echelon of our outer sect. You must have done it."
...
Shangguan Yuzhou, Feng An, and countless disciples on the deck also had the same action.
The nearby disciple even stretched his head out of the hull and looked at the earth below.
Kong Zhen also walked to the edge of the deck in twos and twos and cast his gaze below.
With his extraordinary eyesight, Kong Ji quickly located the source of the sound.
Looking down from a high altitude, in the hills below, two figures the size of ants were fighting to the death in a dense forest.
One of them was wearing the clothes of the outer sect of the Cangwu Sect, and the other was dressed in blood clothes.
Judging from their auras, Kong Ji concluded that the strength of both of them should be around the Eighth Stage of Yang Lun.
This battle was fought with all the strength, the spiritual power was raging, and the ancient trees in the forest were overwhelmed, and sawdust flew all over the sky.
Various Tao techniques intertwined and collided, and deafening sounds continued one after another.
It's just that the distance is too far, and Kong Jiang can't see clearly the appearance of the senior brother in his sect.
You can only see his spiritual power showing a thick dark yellow color, and his Taoist skills can cause the mountain to collapse. Huge boulders are attracted by it and smash towards the opponents of the Blood Clothes Alliance crazily.
"It's Senior Brother Weicheng, ranked ninth in the first echelon of combat power." Feng An judged the identity of the Senior Brother of the Cangwu Sect based on Taoism and spiritual power, and softly explained to Kong Xian from the side. Said: "That guy from the Blood Cloth Alliance can fight back and forth with Senior Brother Weicheng, and he is by no means an unknown person."
"With this kind of strength, the first echelon of the outer sect can only rank first Ninth? How good are the top ten?" Kong Zhen couldn't help but sigh at the level of the younger generation of Cangwu Sect.
During the brief exchange between the two, the giant spirit boat had passed over the heads of the two fighting on the ground.
Deputy Hall Master Shi Jinchi, who has control over the giant spirit boat, seems to have no intention of helping.
After all, this is outer sect training.
No one knows what the final result will be.
No one cares anymore.
Because after passing through the battle between the two men in Wei City, the giant spirit boat had already sailed to the core of the battlefield.
The same battle scenes are repeated on the ground.
The disciples of the first echelon of the outer sect were constantly fighting fiercely with the Blood Clothes Alliance.
The earth is devastated.
For the disciples on the giant spirit boat, the formations were a terrifying spiritual pressure, spreading into the giant spirit boat like waves.
Many disciples on the boat were frightened, and their faces were all earth-colored.
Only half of the disciples can barely maintain their composure on the surface.
Kong Zhi saw everyone's performance in his eyes and murmured softly: "No wonder the master wants to change this experience to such a dangerous place. The disciples of our generation really need to see blood."
Obviously, the giant spirit boat will not stop in this area.
Because this is the battlefield for the disciples of the first echelon of the outer sect.
The battlefield belonging to the disciples on the ship is still further away.
However, with the speed of the giant spirit boat, it took only a tea time to reach their training area.
Before the ship stalled.
Two inner disciples, Cao Meng and Hua Yan, suddenly walked out of the cabin.
Cao Meng held a jade slip in his hand and looked serious, as if he had received some news and wanted to announce it.
But this time he did not speak, but Hua Yan spoke first.
Her voice had a hoarseness that did not match her appearance, and her throat seemed to have been injured in some way.
"According to the order from above, there are several mortal families of my Cangwu sect in Beiling County who are staying here. They haven't had time to evacuate yet." Hua Yan said as he took the jade slip from Cao Meng and looked at the countless disciples on the deck. He swept over and said word by word: "I want to select a few disciples to cover their evacuation."
(End of Chapter)