Dean Song Ji on the stage had a slight smile on his face when he saw the updated scoreboard.

What he likes most is when a dark horse emerges!

It gave a severe shock to those spoiled and pampered children, making them realize that there are always people better than you.

The way of cultivation is to keep moving forward.

Song Ji narrowed his eyes. The little girl in red was quite to his taste.

…

In a hall of the Holy Temple.

The middle-aged man, with sharp features and a tall but not rough build, showed admiration in his eyes. He said, "The more I look at this little girl, the more she looks like my apprentice."

Jun Fang said in a retorted tone, "Nan Batian, this little girl may not necessarily choose you as her master."

Nan Batian glanced at the white-haired old man and said in a deep voice: "She must be my disciple!"

"Fengxian, look, he's trying to steal your apprentice."

"Oh." Lou Fengxian took a sip of tea slowly and leisurely, looking disapproving.

Upon seeing this, Nan Batian thought that Lou Fengxian was going to give up the opportunity to compete with him for the little girl Yun Zheng as her disciple, and his mood instantly became happier.

He sat down and continued to watch, with a smile on his face.

He didn't notice the determination in Lou Fengxian's eyes when she raised her head.

Gu Wulan and Xiao Xumo naturally saw Lou Fengxian's expression, and then looked at the smiling Nan Batian. The two looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

I'm afraid that after the assessment, Fengxian and Batian will start a big battle.

A noble figure in a black robe, the corners of his lips slightly raised under the mask.

Bai Ling was also surprised by Yun Zheng's strength. He asked Rong Shuo via voice transmission, "Is that woman a physical cultivator?"

"Not entirely. To be exact, she has officially entered the path of physical cultivation."

Bai Ling was shocked.

Haven’t officially embarked on the path of physical cultivation yet?

Then her physical strength must be very strong!

As expected, she is the woman Rong Shuo likes. Her taste is indeed unique.

There were so many beautiful girls, not only Rong Shuo looked down on them, but he also looked down on them.

Bai Ling was now more curious about Yun Zheng.

What kind of woman could seduce the Emperor of Wanshuo Palace in Zhongling Continent to miss her so much?

He seriously suspected that Rong Shuo's coming to rescue him was just a cover to visit Yun Zheng...

I have to say, Bai Ling’s thoughts at this moment are true.

——Assessment in the secret realm.

Suddenly, the small ball in everyone's hand lit up, and they found that the person at the top of the standings had changed.

The name of the first place is - Yun Zheng!

Suddenly, in the vast secret realm, a conversation similar to this was heard:

"Who is Yun Zheng? Why have I never heard of him?"

"How did she suddenly soar to the top of the leaderboard and even push the Seventh Prince Feng Xinglan down? That's amazing!"

"It seems to be a woman..."

"Four hundred and thirty-seven points, and I only have about twenty points now. Comparison is the thief of frustration."

"Hey, since she has so many points, why don't we make a bet, find her, and defeat her. Then, won't the more than 400 points belong to us?"

"This method works!"

"Let's go find her."

At the same time, a stunning man in white clothes and blue hair glanced down at the scoreboard on the small ball and murmured, "Yun Zheng..."

Afterwards, his expression remained indifferent.

He was not ashamed of being pushed off the top of the standings.

Feng Xinglan took back the small ball and took out a secret map made of kraft paper.

On the map, except for the central area, the surrounding areas are divided into four regions.

They are: a green spring landscape with lush and flourishing spiritual plants.

The scorching summer land contains dangerous areas such as volcanoes.

The withered and deep autumn landscape holds mysterious and unknown things.

The cold and frosty winter has extremely low temperatures and layers of snow-capped mountains.

The central area is blank.

At this moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the bushes not far away.

A seventh-level sacred beast, the Golden Flame Holy Lion, slowly walked out.

A pair of golden animal eyes, filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"roar--"

The sound shook the surrounding trees.

Feng Xinglan took back the secret map and raised his hand to summon a cold sword that was shining with silver light.

The sword points at the Golden Flame Holy Lion!

A tug-of-war battle begins!

…

On the bank of a wide river.

"Who is Yun Zheng?" asked the handsome man in a gorgeous robe in confusion.

"I know."

The person who spoke was a beautiful and charming woman.

The handsome man raised his eyebrows with interest, "Yueyue, do you know this Yun Zheng? What's her background? She was able to squeeze out Feng Xinglan and become the first place."

Before Lou Chuyue could say anything, a petite and beautiful woman next to her said with disdain, "Fourth Prince, this Yun Zheng is from a small country."

Dongfang Jingchong, who was called the Fourth Prince, raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Jinsuo continued, "She even dared to compete with our Chuyue in runes. She's simply making people laugh!"

Lou Chuyue was in a good mood when she heard what Jinsuo said, but when she thought that Yun Zheng was ranked first on the standings, her mood suddenly turned bad.

Lou Chuyue was originally ranked tenth, but after being squeezed out by Yun Zheng and Mu Yin, she fell out of the top ten and became twelfth.

Lou Chuyue's face darkened slightly.

Dongfang Jingchong saw that Lou Chuyue looked a little embarrassed, so he immediately came to her side and asked worriedly, "Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"

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