Night, old library.

Ning Que walked up to the old library and found that the old library felt very different tonight.

Although there are people in the fate-knowing realm waiting for him here, why does it always feel eerie, like entering a haunted house?

Wrong!

Ning Que shook his head, impossible!

How could he be frightened by ghosts?

If there is really a ghost, then there must be someone high up. With that senior here, what can I do...

Ning Que's last memory was a streak of light and shadow, and a sentence.

"It was almost discovered. It wouldn't be good if outsiders knew about this secret passage."

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Half an hour later.

Looking at the unconscious Ning Que, Jiu Ge helplessly covered his face, looked at Chen Pippi who was guilty of committing crimes and said, "I mean, Pippi, do you know what you did?"

Chen Pipi smiled awkwardly and rubbed his hands: "Senior Brother Ninth, how could I have known that this guy would suddenly block the door!"

"What should we do now?" Jiuge asked.

Chen Pipi scratched the back of his head and said, "How about leaving him here?"

"Throw it here? What if he wakes up?" Jiuge asked doubtfully.

"Yes." Chen Pipi scratched his head, "How about covering him with a quilt?"

Jiu Ge rolled his eyes at Chen Pipi and said, "Okay, I guess this time I'm going to miss the date."

Since God's will is this, then don't worry about Jiu Ge.

Jiu Ge has so many things going on right now. When Ning Que can practice, he still has to find a way to delay Yan Se. If Yan Se knew in advance that Ning Que would practice, Master, the old man would probably beat him to death.

As we all know, Master’s mind is actually quite small.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Se was older and more shameless than him, would the Master be willing to share Ning Que with him?

Wait a minute, it seems that the master is older than Yan Se, right?

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Ning Que woke up, and then tried hard to open his eyes for the first time. He used his last strength to raise his head and look around, trying to see if he had arrived in the underworld and whether the underworld really existed in this world.
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A big, white, round face appeared in the air very close to him. The eyes on the round face were narrowed into two small dots, with suspicious and curious eyes shining in the small dots, staring at him.

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Because this big face was round, white, smooth and plump, resembling the long-lost full moon in his hometown, Ning Que, who was suffering from injuries and was slightly confused, did not feel scared, but felt very close to him.

"So wretched, could he be a kid from the underworld?"

The big round face so close at hand didn't scare Ning Que. He suddenly opened his eyes, but Chen Pipi was startled.

"Who are you calling a ghost!"

Chen Pipi wished she could give him such a slap, but she still held it back.

Ning Que frowned and looked to the side, confirming that he was still on the second floor of the old library. The night outside the window had darkened, and the female professor by the window had left at some point, and he found that there was only an unknown little girl left here.

There is no one else except Fatty.

"You are..." Ning Que also touched the slightly swollen back of his head.

"If you are looking for Senior Brother Ninth, I see you lying here, you have already left just now." Chen Pipi did not answer Ning Que's question, but opened the book on his own.

When Ning Que heard this, his face fell instantly. Was the opportunity to enter cultivation just gone?

Thinking of this, Ning Que also looked at Chen Pipi fiercely.

Wait, the little fat guy just said Jiuge was his senior brother, wouldn’t that mean...

Thinking of this, Ning Que suddenly felt much more relaxed.

It's not shabby if you go through the back door.

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The second day, the mountain behind the academy.

"Ninth Junior Brother, fight with me." Second Senior Brother Jun Mo's tone revealed a strong fighting spirit.

Jun Mo is tall and tall, wearing a rather ancient hat and an ordinary college summer suit, with a gold-woven ribbon tied around his waist.

There is an atmosphere of strict etiquette, and the whole person standing here is like a palace that cannot be moved.

"Second senior brother, can we not fight?" Jiuge looked at the high crown on Jun Mo's head and said weakly.

"No!" Jun Mo refused directly.

"Okay." Jiuge was also helpless. Jun Mo's pride was that he was indeed the number one in the back mountain.

What Yan Se said is so good.

"The second child in the academy is indeed the most proud one in the world!"

After all, the second senior fellow in the academy is a very proud person, and at the same time he is proud of himself.

It seems that this fight must be fought!

"Then, second senior brother, please enlighten me." Jiuge also sighed slightly and drew his sword directly.

If you were to fight with the second senior brother, if you still hid the weapon, the second senior brother would definitely not be happy if you were as proud as the second senior brother, so Jiu Ge simply showed his sword.

"Okay!"

Jun Mo shouted loudly and swung his sword forward.

Jun Mo's weapon is a "rectangular" iron sword, just like Jun Mo's character, upright and generous.

But Jiuge's weapon is a slender sword. The soft sword is as light as a willow branch, with a soft light flowing around the blade.

The blade of the rapier was very sharp, and could break rocks with every slash. However, it was blocked by Jun Mo's iron sword.

"Come on, Ninth Junior Brother, let me see how much progress you have made!"

Jun Mo shouted and swept his iron sword across, causing a gust of wind and sand to hit Jiu Ge's face. The blow was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes and even their ears hurt so much.

Jun Moxiu's Haoran Sword is originally a killing sword and is extremely powerful. Ke Haoran used the Haoran Sword to defeat many strong men from all Taoist sects. Among them, some of the Apocalypse Realm strongmen who broke through the Five Realms were all defeated by Ke Haoran. Watching

The Lord was also defeated by Ke Haoran, and they couldn't even touch the corners of Ke Haoran's clothes.

Haotian is the strongest sword in the world. His heart is upright and he has no doubts about how to draw the sword, destroying all who stand in his way!

Jiu Ge didn't dare to neglect, he gripped the rapier tightly and charged forward.

With a bang, the rapier and the iron sword collided, erupting with shocking sparks. The two figures flashed quickly, creating countless potholes on the ground, and dust flew up, blocking the sunlight.

Both of them moved at an alarmingly fast speed, and almost only an afterimage was visible.

Jiuge and Jun Mo are evenly matched, both are masters of swordsmanship, and they are also experts in using swords.

"Junior Brother Ninth, take another move and break it!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two people continued to attack and defend against each other, and their sword energy and strength continued to explode.

Jiuge felt the power transmitted from the rapier and knew that this should be the limit of what he could bear. Moreover, compared with his second senior brother, his swordsmanship was far behind, and he was no match at all.

This battle is destined not to last for too long.

Sure enough, after a while, the two of them stepped back a few feet and stopped.

When the battle ended, the two figures appeared. Jun Mo's clothes were a little messy, the high crown on his head was about to fall off, and there was a trace of blood on Jun Mo's face.

Jiu Ge's side was even worse. Jun Mo had a small cut on his right shoulder, not a big one. If Jun Mo had used more force, Jiu Ge would probably have to recuperate.

In this round, Jiuge lost.

Jiuge smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It seems that the pride of Second Senior Brother is indeed worthy of pride!

"Junior Brother Ninth, you have made some progress." Jun Mo took back his sword and praised lightly.

Looking at the second senior brother with messy hair, Jiu Ge couldn't help but twitch his lips.
Chapter completed!