To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 50 Skylark Terrace

Saying goodbye to Feng An's residence, Kong Jiao went home all the way, worried.

Sighing and smiling from time to time.

"I just came back from Frost Moon Altar. I haven't nursed it for two months yet, and I'm going out to see blood again."

"But since this is training, you shouldn't encounter any too strong enemies, such as Han Dong and others. Such masters must be left to the first echelon of disciples to deal with."

"I am a small Wheel-Nurturing Five Realm, I think it is safe."

Having said that, things are unpredictable.

Especially on the battlefield, you are guaranteed to encounter a strong person like Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage.

After all, he could meet Han Dong even if he went to Shuangyue Altar to collect medicine.

"I have to go back early to make preparations, and also remind Senior Brother Shangguan."

"This leader is really courageous. How many of these disciples in the outer sect have never seen human blood, and they are not afraid of dying outside."

When I returned to Cave Mansion, Shangguan Yuzhou's figure had been waiting in front of Cave Mansion for a long time.

The two got together and exchanged information.

Sure enough, the information Shangguan Yuzhou learned from a Wheel-Nurturing Late Stage disciple was not very different from what Feng An got.

"The news on both sides of us is the same. It is almost certain that this outer sect experience will be very dangerous." Kong Jiao said with emotion.

He looked at Shangguan Yuzhou, who was eager to try, with excitement in his eyes.

For a combat fanatic, the battlefield may be a good destination for Shangguan Yuzhou.

"But we still need to make some preparations. Don't die outside." Shangguan Yuzhou lowered his head and thought for a moment, then disappeared without a trace, not knowing what to prepare for.

Kong Jiao was left standing at the entrance of the cave for a long time, and then he simply turned around and went to the rocky ground to practice his halberd technique.

He had the life-saving poison pill that he had just exchanged from Elder Zhou Shangxiang.

It actually has one more powerful trump card than before going to Frost Moon Altar.

There is no need to prepare anything else. Just practice when you need to. If you can practice Gui Po City Destroying Halberd to Great Accomplishment as soon as possible, it can also become a powerful trump card for him.

"I am no longer what I used to be. I can kill in all six realms of Wheel-Nurturing. This experience may not be a bad thing." Kong Jiao's confident voice came softly.

Half a day later.

At noon.

Boom~

A melodious bell suddenly sounded from the peak at the highest point of the outer gate.

The sound is not loud, but the penetrating power is very strong, and the sound waves cover the entire outer door.

As long as the disciples are still in the Ashen Parasol Sect, they can hear the melodious sound echoing in the mountains.

Many junior disciples looked at each other in confusion after hearing the sound of the bell, not understanding the meaning of the bell.

Those veteran disciples who were in the fifth realm of Wheel-Nurturing or above had solemn expressions on their faces, and many even called out the name of the Law Weapon who sounded the bell.

"Dragon Bell!"

Dragon Roar Bell, the Law Weapon used by the outer sect to summon disciples.

There are sect rules in the Ashen Parasol Sect. Once the dragon chanting bell rings, as long as the disciples who are still in the sect and have cultivated to the fourth level of Wheel-Nurturing or above, they must go to the Skylark Terrace within an hour.

"The Dragon Bell has not sounded for nearly twenty years."

"The last time it was sounded was when the Huo De Sect was annihilated. Nearly half of the outer disciples were killed or injured. This time it is sounded again, which is not a good thing."

"The knell is ringing again!"

Several senior disciples gathered together, all with sad expressions on their faces.

Many of them are disciples who survived the Huode Sect rebellion.

Now that I heard the dragon bell ringing again, I was filled with fear.

At the same time, Kong Jiao's figure walked out of the rocky ground as the bell rang.

Sweat soaked his clothes, but he didn't care. He looked straight at the direction of the sound of the bell and said softly: "Is it so fast?"

Skylark Terrace.

Located on the main peak of the outer gate of Ashen Parasol Sect, it is a platform built by the ancestors of Ashen Parasol Sect who cut off the mountainside with a powerful sword.

Enough to accommodate ten thousand people.

On weekdays, few disciples are willing to come here because Skylark Terrace is not a good place to go.

It is a place that is always accompanied by some huge battles and disputes in the sect.

Especially twenty years ago, after the battle to annihilate the Huode Sect, nearly half of the outer disciples were killed and wounded. They also gathered at Yunque Terrace at that time, which became a shadow in the hearts of the previous generation of outer disciples.

Now when the Dragon Bell rings again, no matter how hard the old disciples who are still alive resist in their hearts, they have no choice but to walk up the steps of the Skylark Terrace again.

It passed in a stick of incense.

After hearing the bell, Kong Jiao, who came alone, was already standing at the foot of the Skylark Terrace. He raised his head and glanced at the white jade stairs that stretched to the top of the Skylark Terrace, and let out a heavy breath.

"The legendary disaster place of Ashen Parasol Sect is going to be visited today."

After saying that, he immediately gathered his thoughts and slowly stepped onto the stairs of the Skylark Terrace.

Kong Jiao didn't walk very fast, and around him, the outer disciples were naturally passing by him in an endless stream.

Most people looked sad, but a few people looked excited. They simply used their spiritual energy to shoot up the skylark platform from the bottom of the stairs.

On the way, Kong Jiao saw no less than a hundred disciples of the sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing, who were in the second echelon of the outer sect.

People with strength are different. You can rarely see fear on their faces.

It was only the first echelon of combat power, but none of the disciples above the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing were seen. They should have been notified in advance, just as they were the first batch to know about the outer sect training.

As we approach the summit of Skylark Terrace.

call out! A very fast figure passed by Kong Jiao in an instant, so fast that his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could only see a shadow passing by, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.

Then a battle broke out ahead.

The disciple who passed by Kong Jiao directly intercepted the strong, shirtless men in front of him.

The two of them didn't say much and just took action.

The disciple who took the initiative had an erratic figure, holding a long sword at a tricky angle, and kept attacking the strong man.

The strong man uses his slowness to beat the fast, and his iron fists dance so tightly that he is not left behind.

The disciples on the stairs were not surprised. They were happy to watch the excitement and pointed at the two people fighting.

"You Liufeng and Zhu Dan started fighting again."

"The two have had a grudge for a long time. In the past, whenever they met at the outer gate, there would be a fight."

"However, the strength of the two of them is about the same. I'm afraid it will be difficult to tell the winner."

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"Two Wheel-Nurturing Six Realms!" Kong Jiao saw this scene, and after judging the strength of the two men, he bypassed the fighting area and continued moving forward.

Battles like this happen all the time in the outer gate, and usually no lives are lost.

Kong Jiao has no interest in watching. Although his current strength is only the fifth level of Wheel-Nurturing, after absorbing the essence of frost and snow and acquiring the Guanghan Taiyin Meridian, the ordinary sixth level of Wheel-Nurturing is really no match for him.

When Kong Jiao walked onto the Skylark Terrace, it was already crowded with people.

Because no elders had arrived on the high platform, these disciples were relatively relaxed. The bustling crowd gathered into small groups, speculating on the reason for the dragon bell ringing this time.

Kong Jiao glanced across these crowds one by one.

It was found that these people were roughly divided into two camps.

A camp is a group of monks from the fifth realm of Wheel-Nurturing and those below the fifth realm of Wheel-Nurturing. They have the largest number, accounting for nine out of ten, and are located behind the Skylark Terrace.

One camp is the exclusive area of ​​the Six Realms of Wheel-Nurturing.

Their number is small, only about two to three hundred people.

But they all stood at the front of the Skylark Terrace.

The two camps are clearly separated, leaving an empty area at the border that does not interact with each other.

In any case, the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing is already the second echelon of combat power in the outer sect, and of course it must be distinguished from other disciples.

Kong Jiao is not surprised, this is the world.

So after sweeping his eyes back and forth between the two camps, he took steps towards the rear camp.

However, just after taking two steps, a lean figure suddenly walked out of the second echelon's combat force camp and stood in front of Kong Jiao.

Kong Jiao's face changed slightly, and he immediately raised his head. He relaxed only when he saw Feng An's familiar face.

It turns out that Feng An came to Skylark Terrace early, and now that he has recovered his strength, he will naturally be in the team of the Sixth Level of Wheel-Nurturing.

(End of chapter)