Fenghuo Pavilion.
The temporary residence of Qingshan Sect disciples.
"What!? Are you saying... that disciples from other sects are challenging that illusion?!"
Yang Zhengxin couldn't believe what he heard.
Lu Ze will never set foot in the illusion he created again in his life!
But the disciples in the sect actually said,
The disciples of the other four major sects are all madly rushing to get on the list!
"Yes... and the Lingxiao Sect specially hung the ranking list in the center of the Yunling Hall so that everyone can see the rankings!"
The inner disciple who brought the message said with a bitter face.
"So, how are the performances of each sect?"
"Tianxuan Sect and Lingxiao Sect have been competing for first place, Yunxian Palace is third, and Wuji Sword Sect is second."
“They are all so enthusiastic…”
After hearing his disciple's report, Yang Zhengxin frowned.
He still disdains Lu Ze's illusion.
But somehow, it has now exceeded the standard of comparison among sects.
Even if he looked down on it, he still had to consider the reputation of the sect.
At the very least, you have to consider your own face.
According to his disciples, his performance is currently at the bottom...
"Where's Xu Huoyao? Is he involved?"
Yang Zhengxin asked hurriedly.
Xu Huoyao is the most talented true disciple of Qingshan Sect in recent years, with a very high level of comprehension.
If the true disciples of other sects began to emerge, Yang Zhengxin felt that Xu Huoyao would not be far behind.
Yang Zheng naturally placed the responsibility of protecting the sect on Xu Huoyao.
"Senior Brother Xu? He..."
Just as the inner sect disciple was about to speak, there was a commotion outside the house.
"Brother! Don't be impulsive...don't be impulsive!!"
"Get out of here! Get out of here! I'm going to smash his head in the Refining Equipment Pavilion right now and let him know which is harder, the ground spikes or my fists!!!"
“…”
Yang Zhengxin's expectant smile froze on his face.
He stood up and opened the door.
The person talking outside the door was none other than the true disciple Xu Huoyao.
At this moment, he was stopped by a true disciple and two inner disciples, and black and purple flames all over his body exploded uncontrollably.
He was obviously very angry.
"Asshole! Stop it now!"
Yang Zhengxin shouted angrily.
A divine power descended, suppressing the overflowing black and purple flames.
"Master..." Xu Huoyao, who had regained consciousness, hurriedly leaned forward. "I'm sorry, I was reckless..."
"Hmph, I was just praising you to the other elders a few days ago for your significant improvement in character... What made you so impulsive?"
Yang Zhengxin asked with a cold snort.
"I just wanted to gain some face for the sect, so I bought a miniature illusion tower and the illusion crystal that says 'If you are a cultivator, you will advance to the next tenth level.'"
"But I didn't expect...it to be so weird..."
"Those ground spikes don't look like pre-set traps at all. They're like they have intelligence. No matter where I go, I can't avoid them!"
"Disciple suspects that it was that brat who was deliberately manipulating everything behind the scenes, so that our Qingshan Sect can't hold our heads up high..."
"That's why I..."
As soon as Xu Huoyao mentioned what happened in "If You Are a Cultivator, Go to the Next Ten Levels", his face instantly became extremely ferocious.
He has a hot temper.
Now that he has been insulted like this, he is naturally very angry.
“…”
Yang Zhengxin was speechless.
He had originally hoped to turn things around with the help of Xu Huoyao.
This guy is even more vulnerable than me...
"Forget it, you should prepare for the martial arts performance later."
Yang Zhengxin waved his hands in annoyance.
"It's better not to have this ranking."
"When we officially perform the martial arts show... we'll show them how powerful we are!"
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Lingxiao Peak.
A training hall exclusively for true disciples.
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