Mu Xueyang returned to Penglai Courtyard, cultivated the three Feng Miao body methods to Xiaocheng, and then transported the nine turns into cultivation. (Hmph, who made my Xueyang talented and intelligent?)

Mu Xueyang fell into thinking about the nine turns-

Nine turns.. Where did it come from?

When I first got it in the primeval labyrinth, it was just an unknown ancient book, mixed with many books in a study, and at first glance, there was nothing wrong with it. But when Mu Xueyang got it, it was when the Ancient Mystery Realm was on the verge of collapse, and at that time, all the books were attracted by a spatial crack, and it was the only one that didn't move.

At that time, Mu Xueyang could only barely stand firm.

Mu Xueyang only felt that the book was different, so he grabbed it casually and rushed out.

But the book was motionless, and Mu Xueyang couldn't reach it if he wanted to let go, as if he had lost control of his body.

Mu Xueyang tried hard to urge the blood soul to do anything, but he couldn't achieve it, so he could only let the gravitational pull of the spatial crack pull his body...

Just when Mu Xueyang's body was about to lose its support, the ancient book rose out of thin air, carrying Mu Xueyang into the air, and then rushed towards the spatial crack!

Mu Xueyang was shocked, but she could only watch herself and the ancient book be rolled into the void when she lost control of her body...

In the void, the ancient book emitted a soft light to protect Mu Xueyang, this light carried Mu Xueyang through the void, and the spatial blade couldn't get close at all...

Mu Xueyang looked at the void around him, but as if he understood something, a ray of spiritual light flashed and disappeared quickly. Mu Xueyang was unwilling, tried to recall, and slowly forgot about the surroundings.

When she woke up, she was in his back garden....

At that time, she got nine turns and also knew him.

Her bloodline does not seem to be recognized by the Nine Turns, there are contradictions everywhere, and as a last resort, Mu Xueyang has spent countless years to change the contradictions in it, and finally it has become the Nine Turns.

But in this life, every time the nine turns are transported, there seems to be something different, there is no contradiction, and even, Mu Xueyang feels that the nine turns seem to be cooperating with him....

Nine turns... Yes.. Psychics?

So why did it take itself through the spatial rift and into his back garden?

Mu Xueyang never believed in fate...

······ (division division, unbearable dividing line!)

National ratio.

In the early morning, Mu Xueyang was still in doubt and did not wake up.

Gu Nian didn't know why Mu Xueyang wanted to participate in the national competition, but she thought that it was not good to be woken up during cultivation, and it might affect Mu Xueyang's future, so she didn't wake her up until... The registration time has passed...

On the second day of the national competition, Mu Xueyang is breaking through....

She controlled the wisps of aura to rush to the center of the dantian, compressing, condensing, compressing, and condensing again······

Dancheng.

Her Jin Dan seemed to be a little different, pale gray, and a little transparent, but the space in the Jin Dan was far from being comparable to ordinary Jin Dan.

Mu Xueyang thought:

"It should be a matter of the Nine Turns! In my previous life, I only cultivated the Nine Turns when I went to the Earl Realm, and it seems that I missed a lot of its mysteries!"

"Hey, today... Oops!"

Mu Xueyang has already opened the valley, he doesn't eat anything, goes out, flies!

Acceleration acceleration and acceleration and finally...

"In the third game of the second day of the preliminary round, Sanxiu Lanyu will fight against Wu Naruto Wucheng!"

The next day? Oh my God! I missed the national competition! Oh no, I want to think...

Dongling Guobi Article 43.... Hmmm! That's right, great, there's still a chance!

Mu Xueyang stopped on the stage instantly, and the host, General Jin Feiyu, frowned, and did not shout the last three words, "Please play!"

There was also a lot of discussion in the audience:

Passerby A: "Hey, who is this person? Even if she is beautiful, she can't ignore the rules, right?"

Passerby B: "Who knows? Maybe it's a disciple of a big family's sect, let's see how General Jin is!"

Passerby A: "Uh-huh, that's right. Who the hell is this person? She's so beautiful, she can't be a nobody, right?"

Passerby C: "This.... It seems like... Well.. Who, I can't remember..."

······

General Jin spoke, and his majestic voice shook the audience: "Quiet!"

looked at Mu Xueyang: "Who are you? If you want to compete, wait!

Mu Xueyang's pure white dress contrasted with the bright red on the ground, and the black silk fluttered, indifferently: "Article 43 of the Dongling National Competition Regulations, if you want to participate in the competition without signing up, you must defeat all the opponents on the day before you can participate." ”

Mu Xueyang beckoned to Lan Yu and Wu Cheng on both sides of the stage, and looked at General Jin: "Please perform!"

"Is there such one?"

"I don't know! Who is idle and has nothing to do to see Article 43!"

"It's just..."

General Jin thought for a while, and then said: "There is indeed such a rule, in this case, you will face a whole day of wheel warfare, can you stand it?"

"The old general is worried!

"Okay! Go on the field in order of number to challenge this girl, challenge the winner, and go directly to the semi-finals! The loser will be cancelled!"

Those racers have a fiery light in their eyes - hey! Defeat a little girl who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead can advance, you know, according to the rules, you need to defeat three opponents! Especially the middle number, just by the consumption of the people in front of you, you can also win, right?

"Name?"

"Mu Xueyang!"

Offstage:

"Mu Xueyang, isn't that the waste of the Mu family? how is it possible...."

······

"Mu Xueyang? Okay. Seventeenth player Lan Yu, please play!"

Mu Xueyang looked at the blue jade, flashed, the dragon chanted the sword, the neck, the spiritual power, push!

Lan Yu fell off the stage, Mu Xueyang won!

The crowd was in an uproar!

"No. 18 player Wu Cheng, please play!"

Mu Xueyang wins!

"No. 19 player is famous, please play!"

Mu Xueyang wins!

·····

After Mu Xueyang's exhausting day of wheel battles, she finally got the qualification.

The surprise in General Jin's eyes was replaced by surprise, and he said in an excited tone: "Mu Xueyang, pass the test of the 43rd regulation of the Dongling National Competition, obtain the qualification, number 1772, and continue to participate in the rematch the day after tomorrow!

Mu Xueyang breathed a long sigh of relief and went back to Mu's house!

[I played for an afternoon...