In the extreme east, at the end of heaven and earth, Aman has been in a coma. Prince Yan was in the first disaster. In desperation, he sealed some of his power with the Ningyuan sword and forcibly escaped.
Prince Yan took Aman away from the far east, and quickly swept towards the west.
There is no doubt that something happened to Ning Chen.
In front of the Valley of Ascension, the blue light flashed, and then quickly entered it, and when he entered his eyes, only the scabs after the war and the tragic state of the sky burning the world were left.
There was no more life in the Valley of Ascension, and all the people were buried in the terrifying sea of fire, not even the body was left.
Prince Yan sighed deeply in his heart, he knew that he was late.
A Man, who was in a coma, was getting weaker and weaker day by day. Prince Yan continued to nourish his heart with innate qi, delaying the time as much as possible.
Ah Man is filled with Ling Jinghua's heart, and the two are connected by blood. Once Ning Chen has an accident, Ah Man will also be greatly affected.
The academy, the master deduced for a long time, finally shook his head and sighed, "I can't see it"
Prince Yan frowned and said slowly, "How can this happen? You should be able to see whether you live or die."
"There is only one possibility, he is no longer in this world," the Master replied.
Prince Yan was silent, and after a long time, he walked away.
"I'm looking for it"
The three simple words are as heavy as Mount Tai. Prince Yan went to the underworld to retrieve the Zhige Sword, and immediately brought Aman to the Valley of Ascension again.
Ah Man woke up once in the middle, and after saying a word, he passed out again.
"He's still alive"
It was just a feeling in his heart, without any reason, A'man believed that Ning Chen was still alive as always, firm and persistent.
"Be careful." Haoran's righteousness condensed, the master appeared, and the space distorted violently between the wave of his sleeves.
Prince Yan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the three swords flew out, turning into a streaming disc and spinning into the sky.
The next moment, the three swords turned into thousands, the sword rain fell, and the entire space shattered.
Prince Yan moved and led Aman into it, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
After the two left, Haoran's righteousness suddenly dissipated, and the world returned to peace.
In the realm of nothingness, above the nine heavens, the bright red blood in a drop of flame frantically devoured everything around it, soul power, resentment power, heaven and earth aura and so on.
The phoenix blood was burning, and a sharp phoenix ming sounded above the nine heavens, gradually manifesting the shape of a phoenix.
However, at this moment, in the phoenix blood, another consciousness continued to resist, and the condensed phoenix shape quickly dissipated and reshaped.
Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from ashes, Phoenix's dead soul is awakening, and another consciousness in Phoenix's blood is also unwilling to be swallowed up, relying on the instinct of survival to counteract Phoenix's consciousness.
Above the nine heavens, a huge black hole appeared, and around the phoenix blood, everything was swallowed into it, and together with the phoenix blood, it turned into flesh and blood, and quickly solidified.
I don't know how long later, in the Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain, a figure slammed down from the sky, startling all the beasts around.
Half a day later, a boy who looked about twelve or three appeared in the back mountain, and when he saw the young man lying on the ground, he was immediately startled.
The little boy shook for a long time, and the people on the ground showed no signs of waking up, so he had to run all the way back to his senior brother and ask for help.
Not long after, a disciple of Jiuxiao, who looked to be in his twenties, was dragged by the little boy, his face was reluctant, but he couldn't resist.
"Senior brother, hurry up," the little boy said anxiously.
"How could there be outsiders in the back mountain, you must be wrong," Yun Shisan said helplessly.
"Look, look quickly," the little boy urged, pointing to the grass in the distance.
Yun Shisan followed and saw that there was really a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old lying there. After being shocked, he quickly walked up.
"It's not a big deal, it's just that the inner organs are slightly shaken, where should it fall?"
After Yun Shisan probed for a while, he carried him on his back and hurried towards his residence.
Hearing the elder brother's words, the worry on the boy's face was swept away, and he jumped after him.
In the immortal mountain of Jiuxiao, surrounded by clouds and mists, the palaces go straight into the sky. As a famous and upright sect in the world, Jiuxiao has always been a holy place for cultivation that all beings in the world yearn for, and the strength of the sect has always been ranked among the top five in the world.
Yun Shisan picked up a person in the back mountain. After passing the boy's small trumpet mouth, it was soon known to everyone on the mountain. Everyone came to take a look at it curiously, and then left bored.
Just a mortal, they thought there was something special.
Yun Shisan had no choice but to send off batch after batch of juniors and juniors, and when he went to settle accounts with the little boy, he no longer knew where the latter was hiding.
Listening to the bamboo pavilion, Ning Chen finally woke up after being asleep for nearly half a month. The moment he opened his eyes, the situation on Jiuxiao Mountain was changing, which suddenly alerted the powerhouses in several palaces.
"what happened"
Eyes looked down from the top of the peak, checked for a long time, but did not see any abnormality, so they could only give up.
Ning Chen got up and walked outside. He happened to meet Yun Shisan who had just returned from the Taixuan Hall. After watching for a while, he immediately said, "Thank you."
Yun Shisan smiled and said, "You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything, I just brought you back."
Ning Chen didn't dwell on this question. He glanced at the strange surroundings and asked, "Where is this?"
"Jiuxiao Mountain"
Yun Shisan walked back to the room, put down the stack of bamboo slips he was holding in his arms, and replied immediately.
Ning Chen frowned, a very unfamiliar name, never heard of it.
"Are you hungry, I'll take you to dinner?" Yun Shisan said very carefully.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen thanked him again, he wasn't hungry, but he wanted to go out and have a look.
The two walked in the direction of the dining hall. Along the way, they chatted while walking. Ning Chen listened most of the time, and occasionally asked a question, and Yun Shisan would also explain patiently.
When he was about to reach the dining hall, Ning Chen had basically confirmed that he was no longer above the Eastern Divine State.
"Which sect does the realm master belong to?" Ning Chen suddenly asked.
Yun Shisan glanced at the former strangely. In this world, there are still people asking such an idiot question.
"My head fell, and I don't remember many things," Ning Chen explained calmly.
Yun Shisan nodded in understanding and said, "The realm master is in charge of the Holy Land of the Four Extremes. However, the realm master has been in seclusion and has not appeared for nearly a hundred years."
Hearing these words, a cold light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and sure enough, he came to the place where he shouldn't have come.
The Master said that the barriers between the realms can only be broken by the powerhouse of the three disasters, and the three of them must cooperate. How did he get involved here
Moreover, his physical body was clearly destroyed in the skyfire, why is he still alive.
Numerous questions flashed through Ning Chen's mind, and he couldn't figure it out, so he could only let it go temporarily.
Now, what he can be sure of is that he has come to an unfamiliar realm, and he will not be able to go back for a while.
After the two entered the dining hall, they found a seat and sat down. Few people came in to eat at this time, and there were not many people in the dining hall.
However, Yun Shisan was obviously a good-natured person in Jiuxiao Mountain. As soon as he sat down, three or five young disciples gathered around with a smile on his face.
"Senior brother, I beg you for one thing." A good-looking female disciple walked to the back, beating her back and pinching her shoulders.
"What's the matter?" Yun Shisan's eyes immediately raised vigilance, but he still asked kindly.
"Don't you want to recruit new disciples in a few days? One of my cousins also signed up. Look, can I join you?" The woman said with a smile.
Jiuxiao didn't like fighting, and the people in the door were more focused on cultivation, and recruiting disciples was notoriously strict in the world, especially the Venerables of several immortal halls, it was even more difficult to recruit a disciple for a hundred years.
The rules for accepting disciples in Jiuxiao Mountain are very simple. The outer sect disciple competition is held every three years, and the top three will definitely be accepted.
However, there are very few people in Jiuxiao Mountain who have the qualifications to accept apprentices. Apart from the five Venerables, there are also some disciples with outstanding cultivation bases who have this qualification.
Yun Shisan is the eldest disciple of the Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain. His cultivation has reached half a step innate, and he is only half a step away before he can truly step into the immortal hall where he has his own innate, and naturally he has the qualifications to accept apprentices.
Of course, this qualification is not unlimited, and each disciple can only accept one at most at a time, so this number of disciples is quite precious.
"I promised Xiao Shishi that I will accept him this year," Yun Shisan said with a look of embarrassment on his face. Ning Chen smiled without leaving a trace, Xiao Shi was the one who first discovered him in the mouth of Yun Shisan, and he has not yet officially apprenticed, so he is not considered a formal disciple of Jiuxiao Xianshan. However, the little boy is an immortal. Dian Venerable picked it up when he traveled abroad
I have grown up on the mountain since I was a child, and my cultivation aptitude is not bad. It is only a matter of time before becoming a formal disciple.
Sure enough, after hearing this answer, the woman's eyes flashed with disappointment immediately, and she walked away with her plate gloomily. In the Taixuan Hall, a serious and unsmiling man sat in the hall, looked at the four people beside him, and said, "This time the outer disciples' competition has the largest number of applicants over the years, and there are even other great sects and royal families. people, these days have
After a lot of headmasters and princes sent letters, I hope to accommodate one or two, you can choose a few relatively good ones to earn your money."
"I'm free, it's not bad to take one or two back to clean the courtyard," a young man dressed as a Confucian laughed.
"It depends on the situation, there are good ones, just accept one," a purple-clothed woman thought for a while and replied.
"I also digest one of the old man, and I can't make it too difficult for the headmaster," an old man with a gray beard laughed.
"Junior sister, how about you?" The man asked, looking at the young woman beside him.
He invited all four of them in such a big battle today, just to let this cold-hearted junior sister relax. "I don't accept apprentices." The woman remained unmoved and said flatly.