After several days of honing their skills in the secret realm, quite a few people have emerged from it, and the changes on the leaderboard are quite noticeable.

But no matter how it changes, the names at the top seem to be fixed.

First place: Lin Wuwang, 7300 points.

Second place: Shen Qingqing, 6700 points.

Third place: Song Hemian, 5400 points.

Fourth place: Lu Qiwu, 3200 points.

Fifth place: Zhou Baichuan, 3100 points.

Of the top five, three were from the Qingyun Sect, and one each from the Fenglei Sect and the Wuji Sect.

As for the two sects that didn't make the list...

The Medicine King Sect is full of alchemists, so it's normal that they're not on the points leaderboard. That's why only the Lingxiao Sect is left. Not to mention the top five, there isn't a single person in the top ten. There's only Xie Mo, who's wandering outside, and he barely managed to get eleventh place all by himself.

Cheng Jiangui retorted indignantly, "That's because Ye Jin came out; otherwise, we would have been on the list too."

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect nodded: "You're right."

After all, from what they've seen along the way, it seems that only Ye Jin in the Lingxiao Sect can do anything worthwhile in the secret realm.

Xie Mo, holding the token, was still on his way to regroup with the main force. He would avoid people when he encountered them, and would only fight a few if he really couldn't avoid them. He was the kind of person who would act like a turtle if others didn't attack him.

As for the other three from the Lingxiao Sect...

They have now set up a temporary arena with the contestants from the Yuntian Sect. Many teenagers are gathered around the "arena" in a large circle, watching with great interest the fight between Qi Jue and Li Huan.

The Qingyun Sect Master was utterly bewildered: "Were they there to be spectators?"

"Who...who said that?"

Cheng Jiangui puffed out his cheeks, trying to defend his apprentices: "My apprentices are all very proper, okay?"

For example.

The young man looked over, then instantly looked away.

Yunxi sat next to a stone monster, her fingers dancing with delight. Drawing on her years of botanical expertise and various social experiences, she skillfully wove a large wreath to fit the little stone's head shape.

After some twists and turns, Shen Tingsong finally obtained the Ten-Thousand-Year Tai Sui. He was wondering whether to share it with Yun hope when he turned around and was utterly shocked by the young man's words: "Don't you have anything better to do?"

Yunxi tilted her head: "Isn't this doing something quite proper?"

The little stone monster tilted its head, and with the flower wreath on its head, it no longer looked fierce at all, completely blending into the Lingxiao Sect's group.

The disciples of Yuntian Sect couldn't help but gather around.

Shi Baizhou praised, "Your hands are so skillful!"

"That's a must..."

Yunxi straightened her back in a super cool way, put her hands on her hips and said smugly, "When you're out in the world, you always have to learn some skills to help yourself."

She also found a small mirror for the stone monster.

The mirror was only the size of a palm. The little stone monster carefully held it up and tried very hard to see the upper half of its face reflected in it. It saw pink and tender little flowers, and two pink halos appeared on its grayish cheeks, making it look very happy.

Yunxi found it amusing and patted its head. "Looks like I was mistaken earlier. You don't seem fierce at all~"

It seemed to understand, nodding very slightly.

They seemed afraid the flower wreath would fall off.

"Then why did you scare me just now?" Yunxi squatted down beside him, trying to communicate with Shitou.

The sect leader of Qingyun Sect sighed helplessly and said, "The scenery here is just too beautiful."

The group was incredibly harmonious.

Until the teleportation mirror lights up.

Li Huan, who had been defeated, was teleported out.

The few clever members of the Yun Tian Sect suddenly looked up: "Huh? Where's our senior brother?"

After Li Huan was released, he did two things.

First, he ran up to Nightfall, wielding the Ice Soul Sword, and exclaimed, "Nightfall, I've finally met you! Let's have a fight!"

The second thing was that he was kicked into the sky by Ye Jin, and with a "whoosh," he turned into a shooting star and flew away.

Cheng Jiangui: "..."

Looking at the remaining Yuntian Sect disciples inside the secret realm, they stared at each other blankly for several seconds before realizing that their senior brother had already left them.

Suddenly, a young boy in the crowd had tears in his eyes. Biting his lip, he stepped forward with high spirits: "I will avenge my senior brother!"

"We can't let our senior brother's sacrifice be in vain..."

"..."

Shi Baizhou said weakly, "Senior Brother should still be alive..."

Qi Jue was sensible in his actions. Their exchange was just a polite one. The boy only cut Li Huan's token and didn't bully him at all.

If we're talking about who bullied Li Huan the most, it would probably be Ye Jin.

That kick was really powerful; by the time Li Huan realized what was happening, he was already in the air.

He looked up, then looked down at Nightfall.

As he felt the pain, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he praised himself: "As expected of Nightfall, as expected of the opponent I chose~"

The Yun Tianzong members exchanged bewildered glances. They were missing one of their immature senior brothers, but...

The group quickly calmed down, realizing they could fight just as well whether or not the senior brother was there.

A teenager volunteered, raising his hand and shouting, "Me! Me! Me! I'll play with you next!"

Qi Jue did not reply.

No one replied to them.

The boy blinked and noticed that several people from the Lingxiao Sect were squatting in a circle around the rock, as if they had something fun to do.

The Yuntian Sect's group obediently went over to peek.

The stone monster was drawing crookedly on the ground with its short, stubby fingers, like those of a radish.

"?"

"What is this?"

The Yuntian Sect disciple asked in confusion, "It drew an egg?"

The painting is quite long and depicts some of the little experiences of the stone monster. Since it cannot speak, it uses this method to vent its little emotions.

however……

The crowd exchanged bewildered glances, somewhat unable to decipher his subtle emotions.

Only Qi Jue, watching, had eyes that turned into fried eggs, and covered her hands, sobbing softly, "Waaaaah, so pitiful!"

"It's so pitiful..."

"Huh?" Yunxi rubbed her eyes, looked again carefully, and couldn't contain her curiosity any longer: "Fourth Senior Brother, what did you see?"

"That's easy to understand!"

Qi Jue pointed to the egg: "This is it. It was a stone wandering the world when a pervert stole its underwear. In order to catch up with its beloved underwear, it chased the pervert all the way here and got stuck in the crack in the rock."

"Then it made this place its home, lived here for over a thousand years, and recently encountered a monster digging up its home..."

He was about to say, "I've encountered another pervert," but then the boy paused, seemingly sensing a hint of murderous intent emanating from his junior sister beside him. He quickly took a roundabout route and said, "The pervert... then jumped out..."

Qi Jue concluded, "It's so pitiful."

"..." Three vertical lines appeared above Yunxi's head.

"You're making this up, right?" Shi Baizhou asked, puzzled. "How could a pervert steal someone's underwear?"

Cheng Jiangui: "???"

"And does Stone need to wear underwear?"

As they asked the questions, everyone unconsciously looked at Little Stone's legs...

"!!!"

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