Dean Song Ji, who was on the stage, saw the moment when the standings were refreshed, with a slight smile on his lips.
What he likes most is when a dark horse comes out!
It caused a severe impact on those originally pampered and pampered people, making them realize that there are people outside the sky and mountains outside the mountains.
The way of cultivation is to keep moving forward.
Song Ji narrowed his eyes, and the little girl in red quite agreed with his taste.
…
In a certain hall of the Holy Monastery.
The middle-aged man with sharp edges and corners, a tall but not rugged figure, showed admiration in his eyes. He just heard him say: "The more I look at this little girl, the more she looks like my apprentice."
Jun Fang choked out and said, "Nan Batian, this little girl may not choose your teacher."
Nan Batian glanced at the white-haired old man and said solemnly: "She must be my apprentice!"
"Fengxian, you see he wants to steal your apprentice."
"Oh." Lou Fengxian took a sip of tea slowly and looked disapproving.
Seeing this, Nan Batian thought that Lou Fengxian was going to give up the opportunity to compete with him for the little girl named Yunzheng as his disciple, and his joy level instantly increased by several degrees.
He sat down and continued to watch, with a smile on his face.
He didn't notice the look of determination in Lou Fengxian's eyes as he raised his eyes.
Gu Wulan and Xiao Xumo naturally saw Lou Fengxian's expression, and then glanced at Nan Batian who was smiling. They looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.
I'm afraid that after the assessment, Fengxian and Batian will start a war.
A distinguished figure wearing a black robe, the corners of his lips slightly raised under the mask.
Bai Ling was also surprised by Yunzheng's strength. He sent a message and asked Rong Shuo: "Is that woman a physical practitioner?"
"Not entirely. To be precise, she has officially entered the path of physical cultivation."
Bai Ling was shocked.
Haven’t officially entered the physical cultivation path yet?
Then isn't her physical strength very strong?
She is indeed the woman Rong Shuo likes, and her taste is really unique.
Not to mention that Rong Shuo doesn't like Yingying Yanyan, he doesn't like her either.
Bai Ling was a little more curious about Yunzheng at this moment.
What kind of woman could seduce the Emperor of Wanshuo Palace in Zhongling Continent to miss her even more?
He seriously suspected that Rong Shuo came to rescue him just as a pretense to visit Yunzheng...
I have to say that Bai Ling's thoughts at this moment are true.
——The assessment is within the secret realm.
Suddenly, the small balls in everyone's hands lit up. At this glance, it was discovered that the first place in the standings had been replaced.
The name of the first place is clearly - Yunzheng!
In an instant, in the vast secret realm, a conversation similar to this suddenly rang out:
"Who is Yunzheng? Why have I never heard of him?"
"How come she suddenly soared to the first place in the standings, and even pushed the Seventh Prince Feng Xinglan down? That's so awesome!"
"It seems she is still a woman..."
"Four hundred and thirty-seven points. I'm only in my twenties now. Comparing people to each other is irritating."
"Hey, since she has so many points, if we take a gamble and find her and defeat her, wouldn'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 looked down at the scoreboard on the small ball and murmured: "Yun Zheng..."
Afterwards, his expression remained indifferent.
He was not embarrassed that he was knocked off the top of the standings.
Feng Xinglan took back the small ball and took out a map of the secret realm made of kraft paper.
On the map, except for the central area, the surrounding area is divided into four realms.
They are: a green spring environment with dense and vigorous spiritual plants.
The hot summer environment has dangerous areas such as volcanoes.
In the withered and deep autumn, there are mysterious and unknown things.
The cold and frosty winter is characterized by extremely low temperatures and layers of snow-capped mountains.
The central area is completely blank.
At this time, he narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced into the grass not far away.
A golden flame holy lion of the seventh level of the holy beast walked out slowly.
A pair of golden beast eyes, filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.
"Roar--"
The sound made the surrounding trees tremble.
Feng Xinglan took back the map of the secret realm and raised his hand to summon a sword with silver light shining coldly.
The sword points at the Golden Flame Holy Lion!
A battle breaks out!
…
On the bank of a wide river.
"Who is Yunzheng?" the handsome-looking man in Chinese robes asked doubtfully.
"I know."
The speaker was a beautiful and charming woman.
The handsome man raised his eyebrows with interest, "Yueyue, do you know this Yunzheng? What is her origin? She can actually edge out Feng Xinglan to become the number one."
Before Lou Chuyue could speak, a woman who looked like Xiaojiabiyu next to her said with disdain: "Fourth Prince, this Yunzheng is from a small country."
Dongfang Jingchong, who was called the Fourth Prince, raised his eyebrows in surprise.
Jin Suo continued: "She also tried to compare runes with us at Chuyue, which made other people laugh out loud!"
Lou Chuyue felt happy listening to what Jin Suo said, but when she thought that Yunzheng was ranked first in the standings, her mood suddenly worsened.
She, Lou Chuyue, was originally ranked tenth, but after being squeezed by Yunzheng and Mu Yin, she fell out of the top ten and became the twelfth.
Lou Chuyue's face darkened slightly.
When Dongfang Jingchong saw Lou Chuyue's face looking a little embarrassed, he immediately came to her side and asked worriedly: "Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"
As he said that, Dongfang Jingchong wanted to reach out to feel her pulse, but she dodged it with quick eyes and quick hands.
"I'm fine. Thank you Fourth Prince for your kindness." Lou Chuyue lowered her eyes slightly, a look of disgust flashed through her eyes.
Dongfang Jingchong's hand paused in the air.
However, he did not notice Lou Chuyue's emotions. He said warmly: "Yueyue, don't call me Fourth Prince, just call me Jing Chong."
Lou Chuyue was about to answer, but his eyes were attracted by the magnificent figure on the other side of the river.
Lou Chuyue's eyes lit up and his face became vivid.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Lou Chuyue quickly walked to the shore and waved to Dongfang Jingyu.
Dongfang Jingyu, who was on the other side of the river, heard someone calling him and glanced sideways.
It was at this glance that people saw his appearance clearly.
His facial features are soft, his handsome face is a bit sickly and flirtatious, and he has a kind of beauty that makes people unable to take their eyes away. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a sickly beauty.
He has a thin body and seems to fall down when the wind blows.
One can't help but feel pity in his heart.
Dongfang Jingyu is His Highness the Crown Prince of Qinglong Kingdom.
It is also tenth in the standings at this moment.
Dongfang Jingyu just glanced at them and then looked away.
He didn't seem to want to communicate with Lou Chuyue and others, so he summoned a holy beast, the ice-eyed white tiger, and rode on it.
In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.
Unlike Feng Xinglan who is cold and distant, Dongfang Jingyu has a melancholy and withdrawn personality.
However, he likes to communicate with animals.
Because he is currently the genius with the highest talent in beast control in Dongzhou, a seventh-level beast master.