. see him"The man said coldly, “I’m afraid not.”He looked over: “You can’t possibly not know how the young master was injured, Mr. Jiang isn’t a fool.”"I still advise you, stay away from the young mas...Having stayed at Tianzong Sect for a few months, Ning Shu had gotten to know the sect inside and out. However, most of the disciples treated him with respect on the surface, but behind his back, they were very discontented. As a result, over time, the only one who remained friendly with him was Zhou Wu Chang.

What are they discussing

Along the way, Ning Shu heard those disciples inside the door seemingly discussing something about a secret realm.

Zhou Wuchang heard this and also showed a few signs of dejection: "They were discussing entering the secret realm next month. The Tianzong Sect opens a secret realm once a year. But the places are limited. I have several senior brothers above me, and several younger brothers and sisters below me. My master doesn't like me the most, so I'm afraid I won't get a share this year."

Ning Shu didn't understand the affairs within his own sect, only knowing that Zhenren Xuan Yang had many disciples. Zhou Wu Chang's performance wasn't the best or worst; he was often overlooked in his daily life.

I couldn't help but offer a few words of comfort.

Zhou Wuchang managed a wry smile, then thought of Cang Ming again and couldn't help but ask: "Have you asked the Godly Venerable"

"What is the boy's background"

Ning Shu heard Cang Ming's name and couldn't help but recall what happened that night. She felt a little embarrassed for a while before saying, "Master never gave any instructions."

Zhou Wu Chang frowned, but said nothing.

When Ning Shu was about to return to Tianqi Mountain, he felt that the name Cang Ming had a strange sense of familiarity. It seemed like he had heard it somewhere before, but he searched his mind and couldn't find that familiar feeling.

So I just had to put it out of my mind.

Zhou Wuchang had no idea; he just couldn't remember for the moment. However, Ning Shu's fate was about to undergo a drastic change from then on.

...

Entering the secret realm is, for disciples within the sect, a great opportunity. As Shen Wu Zun's only disciple, Ning Shu naturally qualifies.

He carried the storage pouch given by his master. Although he didn't know what was inside, it must have been useful.

Many disciples went to the secret realm this time.

Every time, they will be randomly teleported separately. Ning Shu, as the disciple of Si Kong Hengyu, has received a lot of attention.

Those people say it's impossible not to feel envious and jealous, but even if they have a lot of resentment inside, they won't show it on their face.

Holding the teleportation stone, Ning Shu only felt a shift in the scene before he found himself within the secret realm.

I only saw trees and spirit grasses around me.

Ning Shu didn't see any other disciples from the sects, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Although it was a secret realm training, there was still some competition involved. Even among disciples from the same sect, there was rivalry.

It is said that the prizes this time are several high-grade magic weapons, which is no wonder so many disciples want to compete for them.

Ning Shu didn't understand what a high-grade magic weapon was. He held the sword given to him by his master, paying attention to the surroundings, fearing that some ferocious beast might emerge from all directions.

He had only walked for a while and hadn't noticed any danger. However, he heard several voices coming from a distance: "Good-for-nothing, hand over what you have!"

Ning Shu only felt that the voice was somewhat familiar, he looked up. He saw several disciples from the same sect wearing blue and white clothes, surrounding one of them in the middle.

But the disciple surrounded remained silent and endured.

"What's the point of wasting time talking to him, just grab it."

Those few people wore sinister expressions, and immediately stepped forward, starting to attack.

Ning Shu also noticed that a man was watching the scene with an indifferent expression. It was Xue Ziqiu, who had tried his spiritual roots with him!

Those people beat that fellow disciple half to death.

Then the disciple still guarded fiercely what was under him.

"Brother Xue, he refuses to hand over the things." one of the men said with a sinister expression.

"This was left to me by my mother. Why should I give it to you!" The inner disciple who had been bullied spat blood from the corner of his lips, his eyes filled with disgust and resentment, as if he wanted to tear them all apart.

But this enraged the disciples of those sects, bringing forth even more punches and kicks.

Xue Zi Jiu curled his lips and smiled, "Break his hand and bring me the thing. He's a clueless fool." Though he was smiling, there was a coldness in his laughter.

Ning Shu never expected to encounter such bullying from fellow disciples. However, since he had run into it, he couldn't just ignore it.

Then he went out: “Xue Zi Jiu.”

A few people came over.

Besides Xue Ziqiu and his two original attendants, there were two other people Ning Shu didn't recognize.

< Xue Zi Jiu's face changed. >

In a fleeting moment, his expression shifted dramatically. There was jealousy, resentment, and a hint of distortion: "So it's Master Ning after all."

According to seniority.

Even though Xue Zi Jiu is now the most favored disciple of Yuan Heng Zhen Ren, he still has to bow down to Ning Shu.

"I wonder what Uncle Ning has to say" Xue Zijiu's expression changed slightly before returning to normal.

Ning Shu glanced at the embarrassed disciple of the sect sprawled on the ground and said, "I heard everything you just said."

Several people looked at each other nervously, their faces grim. It wouldn't have been so bad if anyone else had come, but the opponent was a disciple of the Divine Sovereign's inner sect, and his only apprentice. If he were injured, they would be the ones who suffered.

Xue Zi-jiu obviously thought of this too, his eyes narrowed as he said, "Master Ning, are you meddling in matters that don't concern you"

Ning Shu pursed her lips and said, "If it's not yours, don't force it. Besides, it's something close to the other person."

Xue Zi Jiu said lightly, "Uncle Ning, you misunderstand. That thing was mine to begin with, but this kid stole it."

That disciple of the sect tightly held the jade pendant in his hand and, upon hearing this, retorted, "Xue Ziyou, you're lying! This was clearly left to me by my mother. How did it become yours"

Ning Shu did not speak, only looked at the several people.

Xue Zi's expression changed again and again, then he put on a new face. Finally, he took one last deep look at the disciples of the sect lying on the ground, and left with several others.

After he left, Ning Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked over and reached out, asking, "Are you alright"

Then the disciple looked at him blankly, then shook his head: "Thank you."

"Seeing that he was unharmed, Ning Shu could only say, "When you see those people, stay away from them." After saying that, he got up and was about to leave. "

"What's your name" someone called out from behind.

"Ning Shu."

The boy's eyes were clear, and his face was fair and clean, very handsome.

Zhao Rang tightened his grip and said, "I know you...Master Ning."

Ning Shu's expression showed surprise.

Zhao Rang remained silent for a moment, then said, “I’m afraid there isn’t a single person in the entire sect who doesn’t know Shi Uncle Ning.” His handsome face was marred by injuries, but his eyes shone with brightness.

Ning Shu saw that he looked rather impoverished and thought that the other party might not be having an easy time either. After some thought, she took out a tube of ointment from her bag and placed it in Zhao Rang's hand: "Here you go, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Tianqi Peak to find me."

Unlike the other disciples, Zhao Rang's eyes held only gratitude and a hint of longing, without any jealousy or other emotions.

Ning Shu had always been soft-hearted. He spoke in a gentle tone, "Xue Zi Jiu might not give up easily, be careful."

Zhao Rang clutched the poultice tightly. He opened his mouth, his lips chapped and dry, and said, "Thank you, Master Ning...."

Ning Shu smiled.

After he turned and left, Zhao Rang looked at the thing in his hand, then glanced at the direction the boy had gone, lost in thought for a long time.

....

After parting with Zhao Rang, Ning Shu continued her journey along the path she felt drawn to. The secret realm held both opportunities and dangers.

But the few people at that time, including Xue Ziyou, were in a very bad mood.

"That Ning Shu is just lucky!" The two people spoke up for Xue Ziqiu, feeling wronged for him: "Clearly, Senior Brother Xue has better spiritual roots and is more outstanding!"

Xue Zi-jiu sneered.

Although he was dearly loved by Yuan Heng, how could he compare to Ning Shu, the disciple of a divine immortal What good fortune!

He raised his eyes and looked ahead.

However, before Xuezi entered the secret realm, his master had given him some advice. He told him which places in the secret realm were dangerous and he should avoid them if he encountered them.

Among them, there was a fierce beast in the middle stage of Jindan, which had been lurking inside for a long time. Its cultivation base is probably even stronger now. Xue Zijiu is a vengeful person. After all, in the secret realm, how many people could escape when they encountered a ferocious beast

He smirked repeatedly.

Several people's faces turned pale, and they couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Xue Zi-jiu said lightly, "What's the matter, you don't dare"

Those few hurriedly bowed their heads and said, "We listen to Senior Brother Xue."

.....

"Greetings, Master Ning. It's good to see you again."

A few people blocked the boy's path with ill intentions.

Ning Shu frowned and said, "What do you want to do"

"He didn't want to do anything, he just thought that Master Ning, being the disciple of a god, was being too much of a bully." A few people looked at each other, showing disdainful expressions.

Ning Shu held her sword and retreated several steps.

He frowned, naturally feeling he couldn't beat the several of them. So he could only run away while they weren't paying attention.

But at this moment, the other person standing behind the tree saw Ning Shu had been tricked and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

Xue Zijiu had known all along, this Nascent Soul stage beast was extremely sensitive to the smell of a certain herb. And right now, under their careful plan, the other party ran precisely to where the beast would be drawn.

Ning Shu walked further and felt that this place was becoming increasingly remote. He sensed something was amiss.

Come to a halt.

Xue Zi Jiu and his men had already blocked the road. Xue Zi Jiu let out a cold smile: "Uncle Ning, meddling in other people's business comes at a price!"

A tremor ran through the ground, and the leaves rustled loudly.

Seeing Xue Zi-jiu and several others' faces change drastically, they didn't even care about anything else, hastily retreating.

Ning Shu also felt a sense of ominousness, his face paled slightly. He saw a monster emerge from the cave, huge in size, its eyes like copper bells.

That monster, seeing him, charged towards him in a few strides.

Ning Shuxin's heart skipped a beat, his mind went blank, and he instinctively pulled something out of his storage pouch and threw it away...

Originally planning to leave, Xue Zijiu saw what it was and immediately changed his mind, a look of jealous distortion twisting across his face!

He didn't expect Ning Shu to have a top-grade magic weapon in her hand!meone who would be easily provoked anyway. 。Even though Liu Cuijing might have had a crush on Zheng Feng, she was still quite afraid when she saw me angry. She quickly stepped back and said, " ...I'll...