The competition on the mountain is getting more intense day by day, involving the hearts of countless people.

At the foot of the mountain, Ning Chen still swept the floor calmly every day. After sweeping, he went back to practice, day after day, and the same thing.

Jian Tianzhu is not an idle person. It really cost him his life to watch these children fight every day.

Therefore, he would rather watch the young man at the foot of the mountain sweep the ladder.

The high-quality ones are seen, and the location of Jian Tianzhu and the situation at the foot of the mountain are fully visible. There is more fun every day to watch the young people at the foot of the mountain sweep the floor.

Day after day, Jian Tianzhu gradually became a little impressed by this young man. It is really commendable to be able to stick to something like this at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

Even if it's just the most ordinary sweeping floor.

The ladder is an unusual place, enough to reach 9,900 steps. It is enough for ordinary people to walk back and forth, not to mention cleaning every day.

"Junior brother, what are you looking at?"

The head of Jiuxiao had long noticed that Jian Tianzhu was absent-minded and asked.

"nothing"

Jian Tianzhu smiled and replied.

Meng Xuanji glanced over, just like the coldness of the past, without any emotion.

"The legitimate son of King Xilin is good." Master Jiuxiao was worried and reminded again.

"Please rest assured, I said I'll accept it," Jian Tianzhu chuckled.

The head of the Jiuxiao nodded with peace of mind. Many of the outer disciples who signed up this time are of great origin. Although Jiuxiao is not afraid, he will not offend him, so he will naturally not offend him.

Yao Zun smiled faintly. It seemed that the head sect was being tortured this time, for fear that they would not help.

"I want the little girl who has entered the fairyland," Hua Zun spoke and said calmly.

"Well, simple martial arts is indeed not suitable for her. It is a good choice to learn the art of listening to flowers with you." Master Jiuxiao nodded and responded.

The Climbing the Fairyland and Jiuxiao Mountain belong to the top sect in this world. The two sects have always been in a good relationship. This time, the head of the Climbing the Fairyland sent her little daughter, probably because she wanted her to worship Hua Zun as her teacher.

"I will accept the eldest daughter of Everlasting Regret Heaven. This woman is as evil as her father. It's better to let Thirteenth pressure on you," said the leader of Jiuxiao.

"That old man, I'll take over the little prince from the royal family in the west. His emperor obviously wants to prolong his life. He is afraid of death and face, and is not afraid of people making jokes." Yao Zun said with a statement.

All four expressed their opinions, but Meng Xuanji was left without speaking, so the four of them looked over.

There was never a successor in Xuanji Palace, and it was not a good thing. Taking this opportunity, they, the stubborn junior sister, asked to let go.

Unfortunately, they still underestimated Meng Xuanji's persistence.

Meng Xuanji was still looking at the martial arts platforms below calmly, and her beautiful face had not changed from beginning to end.

Two days later, the competition finally ended, and the top three were not very surprised. The first place was Changhentian's eldest daughter, Chang Jiangli, and the second place was King Xilin's legitimate son, Yu Huatian, and the third place was not too deep. The scenery was born in an ordinary family.

The ceremony of apprenticeship began afterwards, and all the disciples gathered together. Ning Chen also went up the mountain bored and mixed in the crowd. He was extremely inconspicuous. Xiao Shitou searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

Jian Zun, Hua Zun and others kept their promises and took the few people they had agreed to take them to the disciples. The other Jiuxiao disciples who were qualified to accept disciples also accepted the little disciples they liked.

Xiao Shitou became a formal disciple as he wished. He worshipped under Yun Shisan's sect, and his little face was almost blooming with a smile.

Ning Chen smiled at Xiao Shitou in the crowd and was happy for him. As for whether the little guy saw him or not, he didn't know.

During the process of becoming a disciple, Xiao Shitou kept winking at the Yao Zun sitting high. Yao Zun smiled helplessly and signaled him to concentrate on his salute first.

Yin Shuangshuang stood behind Hua Zun and said a few words timidly. Hua Zun frowned. After a long time, she sighed softly and nodded.

"Master, I want someone alone," Hua Zun and Yao Zun spoke at the same time and said.

After the two of them said that, they looked at each other, Yao Zun chuckled, "Qi Luo, you first."

Hua Zun nodded politely and said, "Thank you, my little disciple is soft-hearted. It just so happens that Qiluo Palace also lacks a water carry person. I will accept a registered disciple."

In the crowd, Ning Chen saw that the hall of apprenticeship was about to end and was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone say his name, and his heart suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart.

"Ning Chen?" After hearing this name, Master Jiuxiao thought about it, but didn't care. He was just a registered disciple. To put it nicely, he was a registered disciple. To put it nicely, he was a miscellaneous person, and it didn't matter how much he received.

Behind Hua Zun, Yin Shuang twisted his fingers and felt a little less guilty.

"Old Yao, where are you?" asked the head of Jiuxiao.

Yao Zun's face looked a little strange and said, "I want this person too."

The sword master was intrigued and asked, "Recorded disciple?"

"Huh," the Medicine Lord nodded and said.

The Master Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes without hesitation, and one of the venerables spoke, nothing, it would be abnormal for the two venerables to ask for one person at the same time.

"Call it up, I want to see who this person is, too?" Jian Zun said.

The crowd was in agitation and looked around. No one had any impression of this person named Ning Chen.

Yun Shisan naturally knew that he quickly opened his eyes and looked for it among the crowd. This was a good thing. Being able to be accepted as a registered disciple by the five masters was a rare result for Ning Chen, who had no cultivation at all.

Soon, Yun Shisan found the figure in plain clothes who was staying at the end of the crowd, walked forward quickly, and pulled it out.

Compared to Yun Shisan's anxiousness, Ning Chen seemed less excited and had no expression of happiness at all.

"It's you?" Jian Zun said in surprise after seeing Ning Chen.

"Junior brother, do you know him too?" Master Jiuxiao frowned and asked.

"I don't know" Jian Zun came to his senses, smiled, and said, "But, since both venerables want people, I will join in the fun, young people, how about going to my Tianzhu Hall? Anyway, they are all registered disciples. Instead of going to their pickup water and burning fire, it's better to go to my place to continue sweeping the floor."

Your uncle!

Ning Chen cursed in his heart, and this sword master obviously just watched the fun without much trouble.

"Junior brother, don't mess around," said the leader of Jiuxiao.

"Hehe" Jian Zun smiled softly, not caring.

Master Jiuxiao looked at the figure below and said lightly, "Your name is Ning Chen, right? I will give you a power now, Hua Zun and Yao Zun, you can choose one by yourself."

Hua Zun and Yao Zun also watched, but they didn't care who Ning Chen chose. Young people with such qualifications really couldn't arouse their interest.

"It's okay to choose me." Jian Zun was very interested and spoke again and said.

Ning Chen looked at the five people on the platform calmly, and he didn't feel anything in his heart, he just felt bored.

Yun Shisan was so anxious that he couldn't find such an opportunity to hang lanterns. So hurry up and express his opinion.

Xiao Shitou also kept winking, asking Ning Chen to choose the Medicine Lord. He spent a lot of effort to make the old man relieved.

"Report to the head, I don't want to be a registered disciple," Ning Chen politely refused.

Everyone present was not stupid, so naturally they could hear the refusal in their words. The face of the Master Jiuxiao suddenly became ugly, and he was really ungrateful.

Yun Shisan and Xiao Shitou were anxious, but they didn't dare to speak, so they could only stand there and kept winking.

The sword master was also stunned by this answer, but he soon came to his senses, and the playfulness on his face became even stronger.

This little guy is even more interesting than I thought.

"Get out." The head of Jiuxiao suppressed his anger and waved his hand.

Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

"Slow down"

Meng Xuanji stood up, and the next moment, a flowing light passed by and a palm slapped.

Ning Chen subconsciously wanted to fight back, but as soon as he raised his hand, he forced himself to hold it back and took the palm.

With a bang, the plain clothes flew out and retreated several feet away.

Ning Chen got up, bite the tip of his tongue, and a smear of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Meng Xuanji narrowed her eyes and said, "I will accept you as a disciple."

The Master Jiuxiao, Yao Zun and others were all shocked. Looking at the former, I didn't understand why.

Jian Zun reacted the fastest. Although he didn't know why Meng Xuanji made this decision, his intuition told him that he must grab the person Meng Xuanji chose.

"I accept you as my disciple." Jian Zun put away his joking face and said seriously.

Yao Zun and Hua Zun both frowned. What's going on?

The Master Jiuxiao didn't see why, and looked at Meng Xuanji next to him.

Meng Xuanji didn't explain a word, but just glanced at Jian Tianzhu and said lightly, "If you can beat me, you will take this person away."

Jian Zun's expression stopped and smiled in Shanshan. He almost forgot about this.

Ning Chen just watched quietly, and after the two of them finished speaking, he said, "I don't like learning martial arts."

"presumptuous!"

The head of Jiuxiao could no longer help but slammed the table and shouted angrily.

Ning Chen lowered his head and didn't say anything, he would do whatever he wanted.

Many disciples under the platform were stunned. This was the first time they saw this situation. There were people who would like to become disciples in the world, and they would even dislike them. They would not eat them and would have to step on them.

Chang Jiangli and King Xilin's legitimate son, Yu Huatian's eyes began to flash, but he had not yet understood what was going on.
To be continued...