;&; Farthest East, at the end of the world, A'man has been unconscious. Prince Yan was in the first disaster. In desperation, he used Condensing Abyss Sword to seal part of his power and forcefully escaped.
Prince Yan took A'man away from Farthest East and flew rapidly towards the west.
There is no doubt that something happened to Ning Chen.
In front of Featherfall Valley, cyan light flashed, and then quickly entered it. When the eyes came into view, only the devastation after the war and the tragic scene of the sky burning the world were left.
There was no life left in Featherfall Valley. All the people were buried in the terrifying sea of fire, not even the bodies were left behind.
Prince Yan sighed deeply in his heart, knowing that he was late.
In the coma, A'man's body became weaker and weaker day by day. Prince Yan continued to use Xiantian True Qi to nourish his heart and delay the time as much as possible.
A'man has a heart filled with Rhombus Crystal Flower, and the two are connected by blood. Once something happens to Ning Chen, A'man will also be greatly affected.
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 could it be like this? Whether you are alive or dead, you should be able to see it."
"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'll find it"
Three simple words, but so heavy as a mountain. Prince Yan went to the underworld to retrieve War-Stopping Sword, and then brought A'man to Featherfall Valley again.
A'man woke up once, said a word, and then passed out again.
"He's still alive"
It's just a feeling in the heart, without any reason. A'man believes that Ning Chen is still alive as always, firmly and persistently.
"Be careful." Grand Righteous Qi condensed and the Master appeared. As he waved his sleeves, the space became violently distorted.
Prince Yan nodded, waved his hand, and the three swords flew out, turning into a stream of light discs and spiraling into the sky.
The next moment, the three swords transformed into thousands, the sword rain fell, and the whole space shattered.
Prince Yan moved, taking A'man into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After the two left, Grand Righteous Qi suddenly dispersed, and the world returned to peace.
In the realm of nothingness, above the nine heavens, a drop of bright red blood in the flames is wildly devouring everything around it, including soul power, resentment, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, etc.
The sky fire is always burning, Phoenix Blood is burning, and the sharp phoenix calls are heard in the nine heavens, gradually manifesting the shape of the phoenix.
However, at this moment, in Phoenix Blood, another consciousness continued to resist, and the condensed phoenix shape quickly dispersed and reshaped.
Phoenix Nirvana, Rebirth from Fire, the dead soul of the Phoenix is awakening, and another consciousness in Phoenix Blood is also unwilling to be swallowed up, relying on the instinct of survival to counterattack the Phoenix consciousness.
Above the nine days, a huge black hole appeared. Everything around Phoenix Blood was swallowed into it, turned into flesh and blood together with Phoenix Blood, and quickly solidified.
After an unknown amount of time, in Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, sending all the beasts running away.
Half a day later, a boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old jumped up and down the mountain. He was startled when he saw the young man lying on the ground.
The little boy shook for a long time, but no one on the ground showed any sign of waking up, so he had to run all the way back to his senior brother and ask for help.
Not long after, a Jiuxiao disciple who looked to be in his twenties was dragged over by a little boy. His face was full of reluctance, but he couldn't resist.
"Elder brother, hurry up," the little boy said anxiously.
"How could there be outsiders in the back mountain? You must have seen it wrong," Yun Shisan said helplessly.
"Look, look quickly," the little boy pointed at the grass in the distance and urged.
Yun Shisan As he looked around, he saw a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old lying there. After being startled, he quickly walked up.
"It's nothing serious. It's just that my internal organs were slightly shaken. I guess I fell somewhere."
Yun Shisan After investigating, he picked it up and rushed towards his residence.
Hearing the elder brother's words, the worry on the little boy's face disappeared and he jumped up to follow him.
Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, one palace after another reaches straight into the sky. As one of the most famous and upright sects in the world, Jiuxiao has always been a holy land of cultivation that all living beings 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 the boy's little trumpet, everyone on the mountain soon knew about it. Everyone came over curiously to take a look, and then left in boredom.
He was just a mortal, and they thought there was something special about him.
Yun Shisan had no choice but to send away batches of junior brothers and sisters. When he went to find the little boy to settle accounts, he no longer knew where the latter had hidden.
In the Bamboo Listening Pavilion, Ning Chen finally woke up after sleeping for nearly half a month. The moment he opened his eyes, the situation in Nine Heavens Mountain changed, which immediately alarmed several powerful men in the palace.
"What's going on?"
They looked down from the peak for a long time, but found nothing unusual, so they had no choice but to give up.
Ning Chen got up and went outside. He happened to bump into Yun Shisan who had just returned from the Grand Profound Hall. He stared at it for a moment and then 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 did not dwell too much on this issue. He glanced at the unfamiliar surroundings and asked, "Where is this?"
"Nine Heavens Mountain"
Yun Shisan walked back to the room, put down the pile of bamboo slips in his arms, and answered immediately.
Ning Chen frowned, it was a very strange name, I had never heard of it before.
"Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat." Yun Shisan said very carefully.
"Thank you"
Ning Chen thanked him again. He was not hungry, but he wanted to go out and have a look.
The two of them walked all the way towards the dining hall. Along the way, they talked and walked. Ning Chen listened most of the time. Occasionally, when he asked a question, Yun Shisan would patiently explain.
By the time they were approaching the dining hall, Ning Chen had basically confirmed that he was no longer above Eastern Divine Continent.
"Which sect does the realm master belong to?" Ning Chen asked suddenly.
Yun Shisan glanced at the former strangely, there are still people in this world asking such idiotic questions.
"I hit my head and can't remember many things," Ning Chen explained calmly.
Yun Shisan then nodded in understanding and said, "The Realm Master is in charge of Four Extremes Sacred Lands. 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 the depths of Ning Chen's eyes. Sure enough, he was in the last place he should be.
The Master said that the barriers between realms can only be broken by the three disaster experts, and only three people must cooperate. How did he get involved here?
Moreover, his body was obviously burned in the heavenly fire, so why was he still alive?
Many questions flashed through Ning Chen's mind. He couldn't figure it out and couldn't figure it out, so he had to put it down temporarily.
Now, what he can be sure of is that he has arrived in a strange realm and will not be able to return for a while.
After the two of them walked into the dining hall, they found a seat and sat down. At this time, few people came in to eat, and there were not many people in the dining hall.
However, Yun Shisan was obviously a good guy in Nine Heavens Mountain. As soon as he sat down, three or five young disciples gathered around him with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Brother, I have to ask you a favor." A good-looking female disciple came to the back and said, slapping her back and squeezing her shoulders.
"What's the matter?" Yun Shisan's eyes immediately became wary, but he still asked kindly.
"Aren't we going to recruit new disciples in a few days? A cousin of mine has also signed up. See if I can become your disciple," the woman said with a smile.
Jiuxiao doesn't like fighting, and everyone in the sect focuses more on cultivation. He is notoriously strict in recruiting disciples, especially the several Immortal Palace venerables, who find it difficult to recruit even one disciple in a hundred years.
Nine Heavens Mountain The rules for accepting disciples are very simple. A competition for outer disciples is held every three years, and the top three will definitely be admitted. As for the others, those who are willing to accept can enter, and those who do not accept will leave.
However, Nine Heavens Mountain has very few people who are qualified to accept disciples. Apart from the five venerables, there are only some disciples with outstanding cultivation who have this qualification.
Yun Shisan is the eldest disciple of Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain. His cultivation level has reached the half-step of innateness. He is only left with the last half step before he can truly step into innateness and have his own Immortal Palace. Naturally, he is qualified to accept a disciple.
Of course, this qualification is not unlimited. Each disciple can only accept at most one disciple at a time. Therefore, this quota of apprentices is quite precious.
"I promised Little Stone that I would take him in this year," Yun Shisan said with a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Ning Chen smiled without leaving any trace, Little Stone is what Yun Shisan said. The little boy who first discovered him has not yet officially become a disciple, so he is not considered a Nine Heavens Immortal Mountain. A formal disciple of, however, the little boy was picked up by Venerable Immortal Palace when he was traveling. He grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and his cultivation qualifications are not bad. It is only a matter of time before he becomes a formal disciple.
Sure enough, after hearing the answer, the woman's eyes immediately flashed with disappointment, and she walked away gloomily holding her plate.
Grand Profound Hall, a man with a serious face sat in the hall, looked at the four people next to him, and said, "This competition for outer disciples has the largest number of applicants in the past. There are even people from other great religions and royal families. Many sects and princes have sent letters these days. I hope we can be accommodating. Can you choose a few relatively outstanding ones to be your disciples?"
"I'm free to take one or two back to clean the courtyard." A young man dressed as a Confucian scholar said with a smile.
"It depends on the situation. There are good ones, so you can just accept one." A woman in purple thought for a while and replied.
"Old man, I have to digest it too. I can't make it too difficult for the headmaster," an old man with a gray beard said with a smile.
"Junior sister, what about you?" The man looked at the young woman aside and asked.
He had such a big battle today and invited all four of them here just to make this cold-tempered junior sister relax.
"I don't accept disciples," the woman said calmly, still unmoved.
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