In the bamboo pavilion, Yun Shisan continued to explain the general situation of Jiuxiao Mountain, and Ning Chen also listened quietly, quickly understanding this strange world.
"There are a total of five halls on Jiuxiao Mountain, Taixuan, Tianzhu, Lihe, Qiluo, and Xuanji. Among them, Taixuan Hall is home to the head teacher, Tianzhu Hall is Jianzun, Lihe Hall is Yaozun, and Qiluo Hall lives. It is Huazun, Xuanji Hall is Mengzun" "The headmaster is my master, with a strict personality, in charge of all affairs on the mountain, Jianzun is more easy-going, generally no matter what, very popular with his disciples, Yaozun and Huazun have their own affairs. I have to do it. I don’t appear many times on weekdays.
It’s not bad, as for Mengzun” Having said that, Yun Shisan scratched his head and said, “I don’t know much about Mengzun, but I just heard from the master that Mengzun has the highest cultivation level among the five of them. The only one, but Meng Zun rarely appears in front of the disciples, even I only
I've only seen it once"
Ning Chen listened very carefully, and at the same time, there was a shock in his heart. These five statues are undoubtedly the existence of the innate realm. It is hard to believe that there are so many innate powerhouses in just one Jiuxiao Mountain.
However, he knew that in this realm, there were at most two powerhouses in the Three Disaster Realm, which was a lot less than that of Divine Land.
Yun Shisan said a lot of things, and finally stopped embarrassingly when he said that Jiuxiao Mountain was recruiting disciples.
He forgot that Ning Chen was just an ordinary person, and it was useless to talk about it.
Ning Chen doesn't care, he can'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 don't have a place to go, why don't you sign up and stay on Jiuxiao Mountain as an outer sect disciple to do errands, and there are not many things to do on weekdays, just sweeping the floor or something, not too tired. , most importantly, there is a place
Fang live”
"kindness"
Ning Chen nodded and responded casually.
"I'll teach you some spiritual cultivation techniques. Although you're a little late in your cultivation, it's still possible to strengthen your body." Yun Shisan thought for a while and said.
"Thank you," Ning Chen said thanks.
Yun Shisan wrote a passage of formulas and explained them carefully while teaching them. He was very patient.
Ning Chen silently wrote down that he also wanted to see how the exercises in this world were different from those in China. The realm master had obviously been plotting against the land of China for a long time, and he had to understand the things of this world well.
The art of war is the first and foremost, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, no matter whether he can go back or not, it is always right to know more about some things.
Half a day later, Yun Shisan went out and briefly explained that, as the chief disciple of Jiuxiao Mountain, there was no problem in arranging a chorus disciple from the outer sect.
There are not many disciples in Jiuxiao Mountain, but the place is amazing. Except for the main peak, there are few people on the other peaks. Therefore, the most important thing is accommodation.
Ning Chen chose a place with nooks and crannies, not far from the main peak, and was responsible for helping to clean the climbing ladder in front of the main peak every day.
There are 9,900 steps on the ladder, towering into the sky. On weekdays, there will be regular disciples to clean it regularly. This task is actually much more leisurely than it looks.
However, Ning Chen was very serious about cleaning. Every morning, he would get up and start cleaning. After the evening, he would go back to his residence to rest.
After a long time, the official disciples who were regularly responsible for cleaning found that the climbing ladder seemed to be no longer needed for them to clean.
The day of the Outer Sect Disciple Competition is approaching, and the disciples on the mountain are also busy preparing for the Outer Sect Disciple Competition.
On that day, there will be many big figures from other sects coming. As one of the several holy places of cultivation in the world, Jiuxiao Xianshan 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 statues are still high in the Hall of Five Immortals. Except for Jianzun, others almost never show their faces.
The morning sun was falling and the morning sun was rising. Ning Chen was cleaning up the ladder as usual. The disciples of Jiuxiao who occasionally went up and down the mountain were already used to having such a person, so they were not surprised at all.
Just when the four thousand steps were swept up, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura came from the bottom of the mountain, and after a flash, it passed over the climbing ladder.
The disciple with a slightly inferior cultivation base was affected by this extremely powerful force, and immediately flew out with serious injuries, and his life and death were unknown.
Ning Chen was a little further away. When the mysterious powerhouse passed by, he didn't pay attention and continued on.
A moment later, the mountain was robbed, and dozens of disciples joined forces, but they couldn't take a single move, causing heavy casualties.
Yun Shisan was so angry that he swept out a sword, trying to stop the perpetrator.
However, the gap between innate and acquired can be made up by manpower. With just two moves, he was seriously injured and flew out.
Ning Chen came, and calmly looked at the Yunxiao disciples who were constantly being killed and injured, and there was never the slightest turbulence in his eyes.
There were more and more casualties on the mountain. Ning Chen walked up to the seriously injured Yun Shisan. After checking, he found that his life was not in danger, so he felt relieved.
"Brother, Sister"
Little Stone ran out and saw silhouettes flying out constantly. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a forceful palm breaking out and coming in desperately.
Ning Chen's expression turned cold, his eyes lit up, and the spiritual energy of the whole body was violently turned around, and with a bang, he hit the force of his life-threatening palm.
"what"
The small stone was shaken by the aftermath and flew out, and it fell in all directions, but it saved a small life.
The figure in black was startled, knowing that there was a real strong shot.
At this moment, the ancient sword light passed by, and the swordsman dressed as a Confucian appeared, urging the person who came up.
In the distance, Ning Chen carried the small stone to Yun Shisan's side, and then quietly stood by.
The Yunxiao disciples who were still alive quickly withdrew from the battle, not wanting to be a drag on Sword Sovereign.
The battle was fierce and unusual. Jian Zun faced the mysterious incoming person with a single sword, but for a while, he could not gain the upper hand.
The next moment, the shadow of the night escaped from the sword light, stepped on it, and went straight to the Taixuan Hall.
"presumptuous!"
The black shadow broke into the Taixuan Hall, and an extremely angry scolding came out. Headmaster Jiuxiao took action and fought against the people who broke into the hall.
After a while, the figure in black flew out of the Taixuan Hall, fell from the sky, and left quickly.
"Breaking into Jiuxiao, just want to go like this?"
In Xuanji Hall, a cold female voice came out. At the same time, thousands of rays of light gathered in front of everyone, forming a beautiful shadow of peerless elegance.
The black-clothed figure was not afraid at all.
Meng Xuanji's figure disappeared, she slapped her backhand and greeted her with a bang.
In the instant fight, the figure in black groaned, the figure hurriedly retreated, and another palm was shot.
The terrifying palm roared and galloped, but this time it was not towards Meng Zun, but in the direction of Ning Chen and Xiao Shi Shi.
A flash of panic flashed in Xiao Shi Shi's eyes, and he subconsciously grabbed Ning Chen beside him, but he forgot that the people around him were not as good as him.
Ning Chen sighed in his heart, and was about to shoot, but saw a shadow pass by, waving his hand to block the roaring palm force.
Hei Ye's figure seized the gap at this moment, folded his body in the air, and disappeared after a few flashes.
Meng Xuanji snorted coldly, glanced at the three people behind her, and said nothing, the lotus strode lightly, turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xuanji Hall.
Headmaster Jiuxiao appeared with a gloomy expression on his face, looking at the dead and wounded disciples on the ground, his eyes almost burst out with anger.
For half a day, the disciples on the mountain silently cleaned up the battlefield, and no one said a word.
Ning Chen was an outer sect disciple and couldn't stay on the mountain for long, so he left quietly as soon as the battle was over.
No one will care, many people know that this is the outer disciple who sweeps up the ladder at the foot of the mountain, just a mortal.
Day by day, this tragic scene seems to be just a simple episode. The big competition of the outer disciples is still coming as scheduled. The headmasters and secular princes of many famous sects have arrived and gathered on Jiuxiao Mountain.
Ning Chen still scans the climbing ladder every day, ignores everything that happens on the mountain, and has never climbed the mountain again.
The little stone would occasionally go down the mountain, and the little bun on his head was still very cute. The sadness of the child would not last long, and after a few times of crying, it gradually faded away.
Ning Chen swept the floor, and Xiao Shi was playing around with him, making the stone steps that he finally swept covered with dust.
Ning Chen didn't care either, smiled and swept the dust aside, over and over again, never getting bored.
When night fell, Xiao Shishi went back to the mountain, and Ning Chen also returned to his residence and began to practice.
He doesn't know what realm he is now. He has already experienced the second congenital calamity, but he has no true qi in his body. Even the dantian qi sea is the same as ordinary people, there is no difference.
It is not that the cultivation base is completely useless, nor that the cultivation base is sealed, or that it has disappeared, as if it has never been cultivated.
Ning Chen practiced for a long time, and a trace of true qi began to appear in the sea of qi, but it was still far from the gathering cyclone. It was impossible to cultivate in a day or two.
The cold moon shone brightly, and a trace of cold air entered his body, Ning Chen opened his eyes, got up and walked outside the house, looking at Jiutian high above, his eyes were as cold as ice.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth rolled around, lingering all over the body, and the next moment, the figure under the moon disappeared and shot straight to the top of the nine heavens.
The nine days were extremely cold, and the cold wind was getting stronger and stronger. Ning Chen protected his whole 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.
It's a pity that Ning Chen's cultivation base is completely lost, and his body is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
After half an hour, Ning Chen returned to the foot of the mountain, dissipated the spiritual energy of the whole body, and started to practice again.
Now, he can't go up for nine days, and he must restore his original cultivation as soon as possible.
Xiao Shi said that he fell from the sky, because there are only cliffs in the back mountain, no roads, and a big hole was smashed around him.
He didn't know why he was still alive, why he came to this place, the only clue was Xiao Shi's words.
Since he fell from the sky, he must find a way to go up again. Maybe he can find something, or maybe the way to go back is on the illusory nine heavens.