Listening to the bamboo pavilion, Yun Shisan continued to explain the general situation of Jiuxiao Mountain, and Ning Chen was also listening quietly, quickly understanding this strange world.

"There are five halls on Jiuxiao Mountain, Taixuan, Tianzhu, Lihe, Qiluo, and Xuanji. Among them, Taixuan Hall lives in the head of the temple, Tianzhu Hall lives in the sword master, Lihe Hall is the medicine master, Qiluo Hall is the flower master, Xuanji Hall is the dream master"

"The headmaster is my master. He has a strict personality and is in charge of affairs in all kinds of mountains. The sword master is more casual and generally does not care about things. He is very popular among disciples. Yao Zun and Hua Zun have their own things to do. They don't appear many times on weekdays, but it is quite good for disciples. As for Meng Zun."

Speaking of this, Yun Shisan scratched his head and said, "I don't know much about Meng Zun. I just heard from Master that Meng Zun is the highest cultivation among the five of them. However, Meng Zun rarely appears in front of his disciples. Even if I have only seen it once."

Ning Chen listened very carefully, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel shocked. These five gods are undoubtedly in the innate realm. There are so many innate powerhouses in just one Jiuxiao Mountain, which is really hard to believe.

However, he knew that there were at most two powerful people in this realm in the Three Disaster Realm, which was much less than the land of China.

Yun Shisan said a lot, and finally when he came to Jiuxiao Mountain to recruit disciples, he stopped awkwardly.

He forgot that Ning Chen was just an ordinary person, and it was useless to say this.

Ning Chen didn't care. He couldn't stay in Jiuxiao Mountain for a long time. How to find a way to go back is the only thing he cares about now.

Yun Shisan thought for a moment and suggested, "Since you have no place to go, why not sign up. As an outer disciple, I stayed on Jiuxiao Mountain to do chores. I don't have much to do on weekdays, just sweeping the floor or something. It's not tiring. The most important thing is to have a place to live."

"kindness"

Ning Chen nodded and responded with yì.

"I will teach you some ways to practice the mind. Although you are just a little later, it is still OK to strengthen your body," Yun Shisan thought about it again and said.

"Thank you" Ning Chen thanked.

Yun Shisan wrote a mantra, and explained it carefully while teaching it, and was very patient.

Ning Chen silently recorded it. He also wanted to see how the martial arts in this world are different from that in China. The realm master obviously has been planning the land of China for a long time, so he must understand the things in this world.

The art of war is the most important thing. Know yourself and your enemy. No matter whether he can go back or not, it is always right to know more things.

Half a day later, Yun Shisan went out and briefly explained that as the chief disciple of Jiuxiao Mountain, there was no problem arranging a missed disciple from the outer sect.

There are not many disciples in Jiuxiao Mountain, but the place is amazingly large. Apart from the main peak, there are few other peaks, so the most insignificant one is residence.

Ning Chen chose a corner of the place, not far from the main peak, and was responsible for helping to clear the ladder before the main peak every day.

There are nine thousand,900 steps to climb the sky, and it is towering into the clouds. On weekdays, there will be formal disciples to clean it regularly. This task is actually much more leisurely than it seems.

However, Ning Chen swept very seriously. He would get up early every morning and start cleaning. After night, he would go back to his residence to rest.

After a long time, the formal disciples who were responsible for cleaning regularly found that they could no longer use the ladder to clean up the sky.

As the days of the outer disciples' competition approached, the disciples on the mountain became busy, preparing for this outer disciples' competition.

On that day, many great figures from other sects will come. As one of the major holy places for cultivation in the world, Jiuxiao Immortal Mountain naturally cannot lose its etiquette.

Ning Chen didn't care about these things at all, and only did what he should do every day.

The five masters still live high in the Five Immortals Palace. Except for the Sword Master, everyone else almost never shows up.

The morning light shines and the morning sun rises. Ning Chen is cleaning up the ladder as before. The disciples of Jiuxiao who occasionally go up and down the mountain have long been used to having such a person, and are not surprised at all.

Just as we swept up to the four thousand levels, the heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura came from the bottom of the mountain, and in a flash, it passed by the ladder ascending the sky.

The disciple with a slightly poor cultivation level was affected by this extremely powerful force and immediately flew out seriously injured, and his life and death were unknown.

Ning Chen was a little further away. When the mysterious strong man passed by, he didn't pay attention and continued to move forward.

A moment later, the mountain was robbed, and dozens of disciples joined forces, but they could not even take up a single move, causing heavy casualties.

Yun Shisan was furious and rushed out with a sword, trying to stop the murderer.

However, the gap between innate and acquired is not something that human resources can make up for. With just two moves, he was seriously injured and flew out.

Ning Chen came and looked at the disciple Yunxiao who was constantly injured in death and injury in peace, with no slight waves flashing in his eyes.

There were more and more casualties on the mountain. Ning Chen walked to the seriously injured Yun Shisan. After checking, he found that there was no danger of life, so he felt relieved.

"Senior brother, senior sister"

Xiao Shitou ran out and saw figures flying out. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a powerful palm force breaking out and coming to his death.

Ning Chen's expression turned cold, and his eyes were sharp, and the spiritual energy around him flipped violently. With a loud bang, he bumped into the power of his life-thrusting palm.

"ah"

The little stone was shaken away by the aftermath and fell to the ground, but it saved a life.

The black figure was shocked and knew that a real strong man had taken action.

At this moment, an ancient sword light flashed by, and a sword master dressed in a Confucian man appeared and forced the person to come up.

In the distance, Ning Chen carried the little stone to Yun Shisan and then stood quietly aside.

The still alive disciple Yunxiao quickly withdrew from the battle, unwilling to be a drag on the sword master.

The battle was extremely fierce. The sword master fought against the mysterious person with one sword, but for a moment, he had no advantage at all.

The next moment, the figure of the night got rid of the sword light, stepped under his feet, and rushed straight to the Taixuan Palace.

"presumptuous!"

The black shadow broke into the Taixuan Palace, and a very angry rebuke came out. The leader of Jiuxiao took action and fought against the people who broke into the palace.

A moment later, the black-clad figure flew out of the Taixuan Palace, fell from the sky, and quickly left.

"Do you want to leave like this when you trespass?"

In Xuanji Hall, a cold woman's voice came out. At the same time, millions of light gathered in front of everyone's eyes, condensed into a beautiful figure with a peerless charm.

The figure in black was not afraid at all, and she bullied her body, and the powerful palm was printed out with a bang.

Meng Xuanji's figure disappeared, and she had a backhand and rushed forward with a slam.

In an instant, the black figure let out a muffled groan, and the figure retreated quickly and slapped out another palm.

The terrifying palm power roared and ran, but this time it was not towards Meng Zun, but forced to the direction where Ning Chen and Xiao Shitou were.

A hint of horror flashed in Xiao Shitou's eyes, and he subconsciously grabbed Ning Chen beside him, but he forgot that the people around him seemed to be inferior to him.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, and was about to take action, but a beautiful figure flashed by, waved his hand to block the roaring palm power.

The figure of dark night grabbed the gap in this moment, folded its body in the air, and disappeared after a few flashes.

Meng Xuanji snorted coldly, glanced at the three people behind her, and said nothing. She stepped lightly on the lotus steps and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xuan Ji Palace.

The head of Jiuxiao appeared, his face was extremely gloomy. Looking at the disciples who were killed and injured on the ground, anger was almost gushing out in his eyes.

The next half day, the disciples on the mountain silently cleared the battlefield, and no one said a word.

Ning Chen is an outer disciple and cannot stay on the mountain for a long time, so he left quietly as soon as he fought.

No one cares. Many people know that this is an outer disciple who swept the ladder to the sky at the foot of the mountain, and he is just a mortal.

Days passed day by day, and this tragic scene seemed to be just a simple episode. The competition between outer disciples still arrived as scheduled. Many leaders and secular princes from famous sects arrived and gathered on Jiuxiao Mountain.

Ning Chen still swept the ladder every day, turning a blind eye to everything that happened on the mountain, and never climbed the mountain again.

Xiao Shitou occasionally goes down the mountain, and the little boy bun on his head is still very cute. The child's sadness will not last too long. After crying for a few times, it gradually fades away.

Ning Chen swept the floor, and Xiao Shitou jumped and played, making the stone steps that he had finally swept were covered with dust.

Ning Chen didn't care either. He smiled and swept the dust aside again, over and over again, never bored.

As night fell, Xiao Shitou returned to the mountain, and Ning Chen also returned to his residence and began to practice.

He didn't know what realm he was now. He had experienced the second innate tribulation, but there was no trace of true energy in his body. Even the dantian Qihai was the same as that of ordinary people, and there was no difference.

It is not that all cultivation is lost, nor is it that the cultivation is sealed or disappears, as if it has never been practiced.

Ning Chen practiced for a long time, and a trace of true energy began to appear in the sea of ​​qi, but it was still far from the gathering of cyclones. It was impossible to achieve cultivation in one or two days.

The cold moon shone brightly, and a trace of cold air entered her body. Ning Chen opened his eyes, got up and went outside the house, looking at the nine heavens high above, his eyes as cold as ice.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swirled, lingering around the body. The next moment, the figure under the moon disappeared and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

The nine heavens were cold and the cold wind was getting stronger and stronger. Ning Chen protected his body with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but he still felt a biting chill.

The biggest difference between innate and acquired is that innate can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, but acquired cannot.

Unfortunately, Ning Chen lost all his cultivation and his body was not much stronger than ordinary people. The more he went up, the more he felt overwhelmed.

Half an hour later, Ning Chen returned to the foot of the mountain, dissipated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all over his body, and began to practice again.

Now, he cannot go up to the nine heavens and must return to his original cultivation as soon as possible.

Xiao Shitou once said that he fell from the sky because there were only cliffs and no roads in the back mountain, and a big pit was smashed around him.

He didn't know why he was still alive or why he came to this place. The only clue was Xiao Shitou's words.

Since he fell from the sky, he had to find a way to go up again.

Perhaps, he could find something, or perhaps the way to go back was on the illusory nine heavens.

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