Chapter 219: Mountain Changes
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Listening to the Bamboo Pavilion, Yun 13 continued to explain the general situation of Jiuxiao Mountain, and Ning Chen also listened quietly on the side, quickly understanding this strange world.
"There are a total of five halls on Jiuxiao Mountain, Taixuan, Tianzhu, Clutch, Qiluo, and Xuanji, among which Taixuan Hall lives in Zhangjiao, Tianzhu Hall lives in Jianzun, Clutch Hall is Yaozun, Qiluo Hall is Huazun, Xuanji Hall is Mengzun"
"The master is my master, his personality is more strict, he is in charge of the affairs of the mountain, Jianzun is more easy-going, he generally doesn't care about things, he is very popular with his disciples, Yaozun and Huazun have their own things to do, and they don't appear much on weekdays, but they are not bad for their disciples, as for Mengzun"
Speaking of this, Yun 13 scratched his head and said, "I don't know much about Mengzun, but I heard from Shizun that Mengzun is the highest cultivator among the five of them, but Mengzun rarely appears in front of disciples, even if I only see it once."
Ning Chen listened very attentively, and at the same time, there was a shock in his heart, these five statues were undoubtedly the existence of the innate realm, just one Jiuxiao Mountain had so many innate powerhouses, it was really hard to believe.
However, he knew that in this realm, there were only two powerhouses of the Three Tribulations Realm at most, which was a lot less than the land of Shenzhou.
Yun 13 said a lot of things, and finally stopped awkwardly when it came to Jiuxiao Mountain recruiting disciples.
He forgot that Ning Chen was just an ordinary person, and it was useless to talk about it.
Ning Chen didn't care, he couldn't stay in Jiuxiao Mountain for a long time, how to find a way to go back was the only thing he cared about now.
Yun 13 thought for a moment and suggested, "Since you have no place to go, it is better to report and stay on Jiuxiao Mountain as an outer disciple to do chores, and there are not many things to do on weekdays, just sweeping the floor or something, not tired, the most important thing is to have a place to live."
"Yes"
Ning Chen nodded and responded casually.
"I'll teach you some cultivation methods, although you are only cultivating a little later now, but you can still strengthen your body" Yun Thirteen thought about it again and said.
"Thank you," Ning Chen said.
Yun 13 wrote out a mantra, teaching and explaining carefully, very patient.
Ning Chen silently wrote it down, he also wanted to see how the exercises in this world were different from Shenzhou, that realm master had obviously been plotting the land of Shenzhou for a long time, and he had to understand the things in this world well.
The art of war is the first thing, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, no matter whether he can go back or not, it is always right to know more things.
Half a day later, Yun 13 went out and briefly explained, as the chief disciple of Jiuxiao Mountain, there was no problem in arranging a miscellaneous disciple from the outer gate.
There are not many disciples in Jiuxiao Mountain, but the place is amazingly large, except for the main peak, there are few people in the other peaks, so the most important thing is the residence.
Ning Chen chose a place with a sharp corner, not far from the main peak, and was responsible for helping to clean the ladder before the main peak every day.
There are 9,900 steps on the ladder to the sky, towering into the clouds, and on weekdays, there will be regular disciples cleaning it, and this task is actually much more leisurely than it seems.
However, Ning Chen swept very seriously, he would get up early every morning, start cleaning, and after the evening, he would go back to his residence to rest.
After a long time, the official disciples who were in charge of cleaning on a regular basis found that they no longer seemed to need to clean the ladder.
The day of the outer disciple competition is gradually approaching, and the disciples on the mountain are also busy preparing for this outer disciple competition.
On that day, there will be many big names from other sects coming, and Jiuxiao Immortal Mountain, as one of the several holy places for cultivation in the world, naturally can't lose its courtesy.
Ning Chen didn't care about these things at all, and only did what he had to do every day.
The Five Venerables still reside in the Five Immortal Palace, and except for the Sword Venerable, the others almost never show up.
The morning sun is falling, the morning sun is rising, Ning Chen is cleaning on the ladder of climbing the sky as before, and the disciples of Jiuxiao who occasionally go up and down the mountain have long been accustomed to having such a person, and they are not surprised at all.
Just as he swept up the four thousand steps, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura came from the bottom of the mountain, and in an instant, it swept over the ladder of ascending the sky.
The disciple who was a little worse in cultivation was affected by this extremely powerful force, and he was seriously injured and flew out, and his life and death were unknown.
Ning Chen was a little farther away, and when the mysterious powerhouse 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 couldn't even catch a move, and they suffered heavy casualties.
Yun 13 was furious, and a sword swept out, wanting to stop the murderer.
However, the gap between congenital and acquired can not be made up by manpower, and with just two moves, he was seriously injured and flew out.
Ning Chen came, calmly looking at the Yunxiao disciples who were constantly dying and wounded, and there was never a wave in his eyes.
There were more and more casualties on the mountain, Ning Chen walked in front of the seriously injured Yun Thirteen, and after checking it, he found that there was no danger of life, so he was relieved.
"Senior Brother, Senior Sister"
The little stone ran out, and saw the figures flying out one after another, and just as he was about to step forward, he saw a strong palm force breaking out and forcing his life.
Ning Chen's expression was cold, his eyes were bright, and the aura of heaven and earth around him shook violently, and with a bang, he collided with the force of his life-threatening palm.
"Ahh
The small stone was shaken out by the aftermath and fell on its back, but it saved a small life.
The black-clothed figure was shocked in his heart, knowing that a real strong man had made a move.
At this moment, the antique sword light crossed, and a sword venerable dressed as a Confucian appeared, forcing the person to come up.
In the distance, Ning Chen carried the small stone to Yun Thirteen's side, and then quietly stood aside.
The Yunxiao disciples who were still alive hurriedly withdrew from the battle, unwilling to become a drag on Sword Venerable.
The battle was fierce and abnormal, and Jian Zun faced the mysterious person with a single sword, and for a while, he couldn't have the upper hand at all.
The next moment, the dark night figure got rid of the sword light, stepped on it, and went straight to the Taixuan Palace.
"Presumptuous!"
The black shadow broke into the Taixuan Palace, and an extremely angry rebuke came out, and the Nine Heavens Palm Sect made a move to fight the people who broke into the palace.
A moment later, the black-clothed figure flew out of the Taixuan Palace, fell from the sky, and quickly left.
"Do you want to go like this?"
In the Xuanji Palace, a cold woman's voice came out, and at the same time, thousands of rays of light converged in front of everyone's eyes, condensing into a peerless and graceful shadow.
The black-clothed figure was not afraid at all, and he stepped forward, and his majestic palm power was imprinted.
Meng Xuanji's figure disappeared, and with a backhand palm, he met it with a bang.
In an instant, the black-clothed figure snorted in his mouth, and when the figure retreated sharply, he slapped out another palm.
The terrifying palm power roared wildly, but this time it was not towards Mengzun, but in the direction where Ning Chen and Xiao Shi were.
A flash of horror flashed in Xiao Shi'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 make a move, but he saw a shadow pass by, and waved his hand to block the palm power that came from the roar.
The figure of the night seized the gap of this moment, and his body folded in the air, and disappeared after a few flashes.
Meng Xuanji snorted coldly, glanced at the three people behind her, didn't say anything, stepped lightly, turned into a streamer and flew towards Xuanji Palace.
The Nine Heavens Palm Sect appeared, his face was gloomy and abnormal, looking at the disciples on the ground who were dead and wounded, his eyes were almost bursting with anger.
For the next half a day, the disciples on the mountain silently cleaned up the battlefield, and no one said a word.
Ning Chen was an outer disciple and couldn't stay on the mountain for a long time, so as soon as the battle ended, he left quietly.
No one cares, many people know that this is an outer disciple who sweeps the ladder under the mountain, just a mortal.
The days passed, and this tragic scene seemed to be just a simple episode, the big competition of the outer disciples still arrived as scheduled, and many famous sects and secular princes arrived, gathering on Jiuxiao Mountain.
Ning Chen still swept the ladder every day, ignoring everything that happened on the mountain, and never went up the mountain again.
The small stone will occasionally go down the mountain, and the boy's bun on the head is still very cute, and the child's sadness will not last long, and after a few tears, it will gradually fade away.
Ning Chen swept the floor, and the small stones were bouncing and playing on the side, and the stone steps that had been swept with great difficulty were covered with dust.
Ning Chen didn't care, smiled and swept the dust aside, over and over again, never getting bored.
When night fell, Xiao Shi went back to the mountain, and Ning Chen also returned to his residence and began to cultivate.
He didn't know what realm he was in now, he had already experienced the second tribulation of the innate world, but he didn't have a trace of true qi in his body, and even the dantian qi sea was the same as ordinary people, no different.
It's not that cultivation is wasted, it's not that cultivation is sealed, it's just gone, as if it's never cultivated.
Ning Chen had been cultivating for a long time, and in the sea of qi, a trace of true qi began to appear, but it was still far from the convergence cyclone, and it was impossible to cultivate in a day or two.
The cold moon was shining, and a trace of cold air entered his body, Ning Chen opened his eyes, got up and came outside the house, looking at the nine heavens high above, his eyes were as cold as ice.
The aura of heaven and earth swirled, lingering around the body, and the next moment, the figure under the moon disappeared, rushing straight above the nine heavens.
Nine days were extremely cold, the cold wind was getting stronger and stronger, Ning Chen protected his body with the aura 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, while acquired cannot.
It's a pity that Ning Chen's cultivation is completely lost, his body is not much stronger than ordinary people, and the higher he goes, the more he feels powerless.
Half an hour later, Ning Chen returned to the bottom of the mountain, dispersed the aura of heaven and earth around him, and began to cultivate again.
Now, he can't go up for nine days, and he must return to his original cultivation as soon as possible.
The little stone said that he fell from the sky, because there were only cliffs in the back mountain, there was no road, and there was a big crater around him.
He didn't know why he was still alive, why he came to this place, the only clue was the words of the little stone.
Since he fell from the sky, he had to find a way to go up again.
Perhaps, he can find something, or perhaps, the way to go back is above the ethereal nine heavens.
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