Under the rooftop, a group of disciples lined up to wait for the arrangement, and what happened just now was still vivid.

Several people in charge of recruiting disciples also sighed, the young man who released a peerless brilliance, ascended to the nine heavens strongly, and was not recognized by God, and even his cultivation disappeared, although that cultivation was originally very low, but after this experience, I don't know if he can get out of the shadows, but even if he walks out, he is just a mortal, he has become a waste, and he will never have the opportunity to be so frivolous again.

"Let's start the distribution now, this little guy is good, don't rob me!" a white-bearded old man laughed and pointed at Zhan Crazy.

The rest of the people all showed disdain, Wang Hai shook his head and said, "Senior brother is so afraid that it is not appropriate, it is up to them to make their own decisions! The two juniors from the Liuyun Sect, as well as this young man, you have entered my Jiuxiao Gate this time, and when you come to my Yunxiao Peak, I will accept you as a personal disciple, and ask the peak master to guide you in your cultivation, including the exercises and spirit stones you need in the future, you don't need to worry!"

Wang Hai's move even stimulated several people, the disciples of the five generations of disciples, then they directly became the disciples of the sixth generation after they entered, and the strong man who had not been in the world for many years instructed them to cultivate, and even provided all the exercises and spirit stones needed for cultivation, so tempting, who could not be tempted, the three of them were all shaken and began to think about which side to join.

The old man who spoke before was quite dissatisfied with Wang Hai's actions, and said, "Several, what he said I can give to you Xuanxiao Peak, let's think about it carefully!"

Wang Hai raised his eyebrows, it seems that a few old guys are not so easy to let go today, these three people have reached the highest point of the four thousand steps, infinitely close to the existence of the five thousand steps, and the only one who broke the shackles, climbed the Nine Heavens Roof, and asked the Nine Colors Lotus has become a waste.

"I won't say more, if any of you three wants to join my Jade Peak, I believe that with your talent, my old peak master of Jade Peak will personally accept you as disciples, and we will be senior brothers in the future!"

An old man continued, that is the fifth generation disciple of Yuxiao Peak, his words are obviously more tempting, becoming a disciple of the master of the first peak is better than the identity of the sixth generation of disciples, and the rest of the disciples who have the opportunity to get started are all looking at the three of them eagerly, that is only limited to their treatment, it is really tempting, as if that person is themselves, more nervous than the three of them.

What happened after that, Chen Nan didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he couldn't feel the existence of the power in his body, as if he had really become a waste, and before he arrived at the Nine Heavens Hall, he walked aimlessly, looking depressed, as if he was a little depressed.

He was thinking about the whole story, could it be that he really angered the sky because he ascended to the Nine Heavens Rooftop, or did this sky never recognize him?

He didn't know, but this frustration was not depression after all, maybe it was a moment of decadence, just a moment, a person who was damned by heaven couldn't scare him, ascended to the nine heavens, the sky oppressed him, he still went up, fighting with the sky, what.

At this moment, before the Jiuxiao Hall, it was extremely quiet, without the excitement when recruiting disciples, it was restored to the tranquility of the past, and the fallen leaves were flying all over the ground, only a rickety old man lowered his body and swept the floor with a broom, and when he found the arrival of Chen Nan, he straightened his back with difficulty, looked at him with cloudy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Young man, why are you so sullen, did you fail the assessment?"

Responsible for cleaning the Jiuxiao Hall for many years, he has seen a lot of people who go out with a look like Chen Nan, not everyone who comes to participate in the assessment can pass smoothly, this is also a common thing, the old man's face is engraved with the traces of time, and the vicissitudes of life have left an indelible memory on his face.

"Sort of!" Chen Nan thought about it, if he couldn't pass this level, he would indeed become a waste, and it would naturally be impossible for Jiuxiaomen to want him.

"It's okay if you figure it out, I was also because I failed the assessment, and I didn't want to leave, so I stayed here to sweep the floor, but these hundreds of years have passed, and the cultivation has not grown at all, young man, I think you are good, why don't you take my broom, and help me sweep the floor in the future, I have been sweeping for hundreds of years, and my old man is also a little tired!" The old man pressed his calloused hand on his back, as if he was about to die.

Chen Nan's heart was dark, this old man's innate peak realm, hundreds of years have passed and he is still cultivating like this, the life span of the innate powerhouse has been used up, if he really can't make a breakthrough in the end, he is likely to die of old age.

The old man didn't seem to care about Chen Nan's answer at all, and gave the broom to Chen Nan, and left slowly with his body down, the rickety figure in the wind of Xiao Se looked particularly lonely, Chen Nan felt something, but it was the ruthlessness of the dark world, the wind and frost of the years were not something that mortals could resist after all, the old man mostly knew that the limit had come, and wanted to find someone to help him sweep the floor, although he did not join Jiuxiao to become even the lowest disciple, but after sweeping for hundreds of years, he finally had a sense of belonging.

Chen Nan didn't think too much, he couldn't figure out a lot of things at the moment, he didn't know what was going on, so he quietly took it and looked at the broom, sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground, the cold wind was howling, and there would be such a sad artistic conception in this fairyland-like place.

The ground is full of withered yellow leaves, I don't know where the fairy mountain falls, and it sweeps away the loneliness of mortals, maybe from now on, the Jiuxiao Mountain Peak behind the Jiuxiao Palace, he can only look up, in this life, there is no fate.

"What is this??"

Suddenly found that the ground under his feet was a little different, Chen Nan was shocked, this old man did not sweep the ground clean, but painted in the dust of these fallen leaves, a landscape map, quite a bit of artistic conception, sweeping the floor can be swept like this, it is also powerful, I can't bear to destroy these paintings like this, but I still sweep it with a broom.

The broom swept over, and the fallen leaves on the ground finally became a pile, Chen Nan looked back at the clean ground behind him, but he was a little lonely, but a cold wind suddenly came, blowing away the fallen leaves all over the ground, Chen Nan opened his eyes again after the wind and sand, but he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

The fallen leaves and dust that he swept away returned to its original appearance after the gale, and the landscape map reappeared, no different from before, and he was surprised in his heart, and then thinking about the old man's unfathomable smile, he suddenly understood something.

There is a way in all laws, the old man is afraid that it is not what he imagined, because the person who failed the assessment and died here for a hundred years, Chen Nan's heart suddenly became a lot clearer, silently holding a broom, following the traces swept by the old man, and tracing the wonderful trajectory one by one.

Regardless of the ethereal fairy mountain in the distance, regardless of the noise, Chen Nan quietly swept the floor alone, immersed in the peculiar perception, following the inexplicable truth, and swept the floor quietly.

The wind was bleak, and a lonely figure came on the ground.

"Who are you?" One person came behind him, a man dressed in black like ink, with a thin figure, long black hair covering half of his face, his eyebrows were as sharp as a sword, and his eyes were clear, but with eternal sadness, "What about the old man who swept the floor?"

"He's gone!"

Chen Nan just glanced at it, and then swept the ground again, although no matter how he swept it, the traces on the ground still hadn't changed, and the pattern might only be as clear as in his eyes.

"Are you a disciple who failed the assessment?" The words of the man in black were exactly the same as those of the old man, Chen Nan raised his head and nodded, "Yes!"

"Follow me and help me do something!" Although the man in black looked indifferent, he had an irresistible magic, and he didn't ask Chen Nan what he meant, and turned around and left.

I felt a little inexplicable in my heart, this man in black brought him a lot of feelings, and he didn't think about it, and just followed.

"Damnation, it doesn't mean anything! The only one who can really defeat a person is himself!"

The man in black turned his head slightly, and his whispered words shocked Chen Nan's heart, what about the damnation, if you give up, why do you need the sky to press you, you yourself have already collapsed, there was a bit of surprise in your eyes, and a nameless flame rose.

What about the damnation of heaven, heaven and earth are not allowed to be nothing, if the heavens oppress me, I should break the heavens and stand up, the heavens deceive me, I should destroy the heavens and be born, the heavens and the earth cannot be tolerated, so that I can go against the sky.