"They are on their way. Elder, please arrange a ring for me first." Yun Zheng said with a smile.

When the elder in charge of the martial arts field heard this, he didn't think too much about the word "they". He nodded in understanding.

"Little ancestor, please follow me."

Elder Liang of the Wuchang respectfully brought the young ancestor and an elite disciple in white to the arena.

The arena is located in the middle right of the martial arts field.

The disciples in the martial arts field also obviously noticed Yun Zheng and others.

"Hey, isn't she the little ancestor?"

"It must be her. I saw the Sect Master calling her 'little ancestor' last month."

"Didn't you see Elder Liang following closely beside the girl in red? Elder Liang usually looks quite majestic, but now he seems quite humble."

"Haha, if it weren't for the fear of the Sect Master..."

The unfinished words were an implicit mockery.

Yun Zheng and others stood on the No. 13 ring.

When Elder Liang was about to ask Yun Zheng if she needed a chair or something—

The girl in red took out a high stool from her storage ring, then put it down and sat down very skillfully and naturally.

Elder Liang: “…” Why does this little ancestor always carry a bench with him?

The cold man in white standing behind Yun Zheng unconsciously raised the corners of his thin lips, and the coldness in his eyes gradually melted.

Yun Zheng tilted her head and looked up at him, "Elder Liang, what is the highest level of cultivation for an outer sect disciple?"

Elder Liang was stunned for a moment, then replied, "It's the Great Perfection of the Breaking Qi Realm."

Breaking through the Qi realm to perfection?

Yun Zheng was a little surprised. How come these outer disciples were so arrogant and conceited, but they were only at the first level of 'Spirit Fusion'?

The fusion of souls is divided into six realms: the realm of breaking qi, the realm of breaking yuan, the realm of breaking mystery, the realm of breaking soul, the realm of breaking space, and the realm of breaking life.

The Qi Breaking Stage is exactly the first stage of 'Spirit Fusion'.

Then she thought about it and realized that her nephew Duanmu Zheng's cultivation seemed to be in the late stage of the Profound Breaking Realm.

"Little Ancestor, although all of our outer disciples are at the Qi Breaking Stage, their strength is not bad! You know, the cultivation level at the 'Spirit Fusion' stage is difficult to break!"

"I know this." Yun Zheng nodded in agreement.

Elder Liang cautiously probed, "Then... do you still want to compete with the outer disciples?"

Yun Zheng's delicate face showed a matter-of-fact look, her brows raised wantonly, "Of course I have to compete."

How to obtain Lingyu quickly?

Lingyu is the currency of Zhonglingzhou and is more precious than Lingshi!

A piece of spiritual jade is equal to 10 million high-grade spiritual stones.

What's more, Zhonglingzhou no longer uses spirit stones, and all transactions are done with spirit jade.

The smile on Elder Liang's lips froze, and he muttered to himself, this little ancestor's personality is really unusual.

Afterwards, Elder Liang was unwilling to give up and gave Yun Zheng several ways out, but Yun Zheng refused to give in and insisted on competing.

Seeing this, Elder Liang could only turn his back and secretly send a message to his own sect leader while Yun Zheng was not paying attention. The content was: Sect leader, the young ancestor is desperate and wants to compete with the outer disciples. Sect leader, please stop her. If anything happens to the young ancestor in the outer sect martial arts field, Liang will be blamed.

"eleven?"

"Here." Mu Yunshuo lowered his eyes and looked at her.

"Do you think I can defeat them?"

"Little Ancestor..." Mu Yunshuo's deep eyes seemed to soften a little, and he added slowly: "Anything is possible."

Elder Liang, who had just returned from secretly delivering a message, happened to hear these words and almost tripped himself.

Elder Liang looked at Mu Yunshuo with a strange look in his eyes. Seeing that Mu Yunshuo looked so cold and aloof, yet spoke such sincere and unflattering words, he thought to himself, could this elite disciple have been saved by this little ancestor? Without the gratitude of a life, he would never say such words.

Yun Zheng held the slender brush between her slender fingers and turned it casually, with a sly smile on the corner of her lips.

He was so obvious about it, did he really think I couldn't see anything?

At this time, there was a commotion outside the gate of the outer martial arts field, and there were many complicated footsteps. Everyone immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

There were five elite disciples in white leading the group, followed by a group of about a hundred disciples in yellow.

Elder Liang frowned suddenly. What are these disciples doing?

So many people came to the outer sect martial arts arena at the same time, are they here to fight? That's outrageous.

"you……"

"Greetings, young ancestor. We have brought here the yellow-robed disciple who spoke ill of you." Xie Mingchen's voice sounded strong and powerful, but if you listened carefully, you could find a hint of shame, anger and resentment hidden in it.

Xie Mingchen lowered his head and was stared at by everyone. His cheeks suddenly felt hot.

It is really hard to talk about that the chief disciple of a sect actually did such an act of abusing his power to oppress others!

"Greetings, young ancestor." The other four elite disciples also saluted.

After the ceremony, Qin Anyan glanced at Mu Yunshuo vaguely.

Not only her, most of the female disciples present were attracted by his cool temperament and appearance. When they saw the person they liked, they would always show a hint of shyness on their faces.

Elder Liang was shocked when he heard what Xie Mingchen said.

What?!

Say bad things!

What's going on?

Elder Liang looked at Yun Zheng in confusion, only to see Yun Zheng suddenly stand up and put the brush between her fingers behind her.

"Little Ancestor, this is..." What's going on? Didn't they say they were going to compete? Why did they bring such an outer disciple into the arena?!

Yun Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, just watch."

Elder Liang was suddenly at a loss. This little ancestor's thoughts were too difficult to guess!

She took a few steps forward until she was literally looking down at them all.

"Xie Mingchen, you did a great job." Yun Zheng praised with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Xie Mingchen and others became even more angry with Yun Zheng.

Looking at their angry but daring expressions, Yun Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, a fierce questioning voice rang out from among the hundred or so yellow-robed disciples. "Even if you are the sect master's ancestor, it is a fact that your cultivation is weak. Can't we say a word to you? If you want to punish us for this, we have nothing to say! But justice will prevail!"

Mu Yunshuo's eyes suddenly became dangerously deep, and he almost couldn't help but want to take action. He restrained himself and slowly lowered his gaze to her.

How will she respond?

"Fair?" Yun Zheng scoffed, then her smile gradually faded. Her dark eyes stared at them coldly, "Did you just say my cultivation was weak? Didn't you say anything else?"

The outer disciples were suddenly choked, and the martial arts field became quiet in an instant.

They looked at each other, feeling more or less guilty.

They said much more than that and also used some insulting words.