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Heaven and earth are like cages, trapping people who don’t want to stay. Ning Chen knows very well what he wants and ignores anything else.

He is not a passionate person, nor a kind person. Just like a tragedy on the mountain, he will not take action even if it happens again.

He didn't feel much about everything that happened in this situation, nor did he want to interfere too much.

Nine days later, the competition on the mountain began. All five venerables of Jiuxiao appeared. Together with the heads of many major sects and secular princes, the aura appeared faintly, which put a lot of pressure on everyone present.

Ning Chen glanced at everyone present, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The innate world is indeed much more than the land of China.

Among these people, in addition to the five masters in Jiuxiao, there are four powerful men in the innate realm, one of whom is a secular prince.

The status of Jiuxiao Mountain can be seen in this competition, especially Meng Xuanji, among the five masters, is obviously the focus of everyone.

He heard Xiao Shitou say that Meng Zun was already a powerful man in the fourth tribulation of the innate world twenty years ago, and no one knows what step he has now.

The first round of grouping came out soon. Ning Chen's first match was a 15 or 16-year-old girl with her cultivation level in the third grade of acquired nature, but she looked timid and obviously a little afraid of life.

Ning Chen went on stage and looked at the little girl who was almost scared to tears, with a little helpless look on her face.

On the platform, many eyes were watching the game. This was the first day's competition. They also wanted to see if there were any amazing young people appearing.

Ning Chen did not have any promotions, and he thought more about how to lose this game without leaving any trace.

The little girl didn't take action, Ning Chen stopped moving. After waiting for a long time, the audience around him were impatient and began to urge him loudly.

The little girl was scared and subconsciously made a move. Ning Chen immediately cooperated and flew out and fell to the martial arts platform. In order to show reality, he deliberately knocked his forehead and dripped a trace of blood.

Xiao Shitou covered his eyes with shame, which was so embarrassing.

The masters of various sects on the platform also smiled helplessly. The third grade of acquired rank is just the threshold for entering martial arts. However, this young man is even weaker, and he is obviously an ordinary person.

Without a single victory or a single move, Ning Chen was eliminated very hard and was directly eliminated.

The competitions on several other martial arts platforms are also in an orderly manner. Jiuxiao Mountain has strict age restrictions on recruiting disciples, not over twenty years old, and has strong autonomy. Therefore, as long as you can show enough talent, even if you cannot enter the top three, you may be admitted to the disciple.

Of course, if you act so miserably like Ning Chen, no one will accept it as long as your mind is not in the water.

Xiao Shitou's opponent was also a young boy. The two of them played back and forth for a long time. In the end, Xiao Shitou won half a move and barely knocked him down, and he couldn't even close his mouth happily.

The competition between the outer disciples continued, but Ning Chen was not good enough to leave in front of everyone, so he could only wait patiently for the sunset.

There are still geniuses. A young man about seventeen years old has reached the peak of the eighth grade. He is only one last step away from entering the realm of heaven. He immediately attracts the attention of many people as soon as he takes action.

"The legitimate son of King Xilin is indeed extraordinary." Master Jiuxiao nodded with satisfaction. This young man was a powerful candidate for the top three without any questions. More importantly, he was only seventeen years old and his future was limitless.

"Junior brother, how about it?"

"not bad"

Jian Tianzhu smiled and replied.

He knew the commander's meaning was to want him to accept this person, but he didn't care. There were more people in Tianzhu Hall, not many people, and fewer people. However, he prefers the young man who swept the ladder. Compared to his disciples, Tianzhu Hall lacks one who can sweep the courtyard.

As the sun sets west, the competition is one-third, so I have to stop for a while and continue tomorrow. Ning Chen has been impatient for a long time. Hearing the order to end the competition, he immediately patted his butt and left.

As night fell, Ning Chen was still practicing quietly in his hut, re-editing the book of life again, but the difficulty was less than the first time.

The silver light gathered little by little, and more than half a month later, it finally began to show signs of condensation. The small cyclone rotated extremely slowly, and the weak seemed to dissipate at any time.

At this moment, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly opened and he looked outside the door, and a cold light flashed.

Someone is here.

"Dangdang"

The door knocked, very careful, showing the uneasiness of knocking on the door owner.

Ning Chen got up, walked up to open the door, and saw the model of the visitor under the moonlight.

The soft and weak figure in front of the door, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, was a pretty model timid and timid, like a frightened little rabbit, and would be scared away whenever there was a storm.

Ning Chen recognized the person in front of him at a glance, the girl who fought with him today.

"I...I'll apologize to you." The little girl stuttered a little, not knowing that she was born like this, but she was still scared.

Ning Chen frowned. How did she find this place? He should be considered relatively low-key. There are more people in the vast crowd, and more than him, less than him.

"Yes... sorry..." the little girl continued to stutter and apologized in a panic.

"There will definitely be a winner or loser in the ring competition, and I am not injured. You don't need to apologize to me," Ning Chen said calmly.

"You... are injured... are injured." Yin Shuangshuang pointed to the former's forehead and said cowardly.

Ning Chen sighed in his heart, not knowing whose child he was. He was so brave and dared to send him to Jiuxiao Mountain with confidence.

"I'm fine, and I'm going to have a rest, please go back."

"Yes...sorry...I'm leaving now"

Yin Shuangshuang apologized again in a panic and quickly turned around and left.

Ning Chen watched the stuttering girl leave, but he didn't take it seriously and continued to go back to the house to repair it.

In the remaining days, Ning Chen had never even been to the mountain. Whether to accept disciples in Jiuxiao Mountain was not his business. Now, the only thing he cares about is how to restore his cultivation as soon as possible.

He is now in a state of emptiness and has no cultivation. Once he accidentally makes a sudden attack in the state of mind, he will lead to the third tribulation of the innate world and will be very happy.

He can guarantee that with his current situation, as long as he causes a third catastrophe, he will definitely die and cannot die again.

He finally saved his life, but he didn't want to just be confused and throw it away.

The little stones will come down from time to time, sometimes reporting good news and sometimes reporting worries.

The little guy was eliminated in the second round. After a long time of discomfort, Ning Chen comforted him for a long time and finally coaxed him over.

"Brother Ning, do you want to become a disciple? I have a way?" One day, Xiao Shitou said mysteriously before leaving.

Mu Chengxue, thinking of this, Ning Chen sighed in his heart, let’s see you again if you are destined to be...
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