A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Outside the Spirit Beast Territory, several big guys gathered together and looked at the points ranking list in the air.

"It seems that the kids are very lucky this time. None of them crushed the jade token." The dean of Xizhou College sighed.

"Nanzhou is very strong this time!" Dean Dongzhou teased and added fuel to the fire.

In the points ranking list, both South Continent College and North Continent College were getting very anxious. The points fluctuated up and down, with almost no difference, and the competition was very fierce.

Who can blame them for having two academies, one has Jun Beiwan and the other has Zhao Yujiao!

Dean Nanzhou looked at his own academy's incredible points and felt a little uneasy at having so many points.

Even if the chief member doesn't come out, some of the substitute members should be able to crush the jade token and come out!

What's more, eight days have passed. According to previous years, there will definitely be substitute members eliminated from the four major colleges.

But this year, there is not a single one.

Dean Nanzhou hesitated for a long time, but still politely asked the only elder of Xuanling Hall present.

"Elder Cai, are you sure that the children in the Spirit Beast Territory did not crush the jade tokens on their own initiative?"

Dean Xizhou glanced at him and waved his fan: "Why, you still want everyone to come out! Can't you hope for something good?"

Dean Beizhou sneered and said gloomily, "Yes, Elder Cai, is it true that no member of Nanzhou College has crushed the jade token to come out?"

Elder Cai of Xuanling Hall shook his head, his tone indifferent, with a hint of nobility: "No."

After receiving the affirmation from Xuanling Palace, the four deans continued to tease each other, completely unaware that earth-shaking changes had taken place in the Spirit Beast Domain.

Looking at the four deans who were bickering with each other again, a strange expression flashed across Elder Cai's eyes, just like... the supreme God, looking down on ignorant and stupid people.

These deans are easy to deal with, but the difficult ones are the aristocratic families and the Cang Yan City which has been jumping around a lot recently.

In the Spirit Beast Domain, all the students from Nanzhou College have been surrounded by dark green dense forests.

Bei Wan in phoenix form was in the center, with phoenix fire rising up, blocking the attack of the slimy vines, but there were only two injured and weak substitute members in the circle.

Previously, she tried to contain everyone in the Phoenix Fire and rely on it to rush out in one go, but the consumption was too great and the forest was too vast, so it was not feasible.

The rest of the people were all outside the fire circle. They couldn't always hide under Bei Wan's protection. If they couldn't get out, even if Bei Wan's fire could protect them, they would be trapped to death.

"This slime...is so annoying!"

Wei Chenyu was panting, and the Divine Sword in his hand was a little timid. These vines could be cut off, but dark green mucus would spray out the moment they were cut. The sword spirit seemed to be very afraid of this mucus.

In order to resist the mucus, they also have to free up some of their spiritual power to cover their entire body to prevent it from being contaminated, and they also have to dig out flesh and bones.

Yu Jue smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I was severely beaten before coming here."

On the way here, the seniors from Cang Yancheng "tortured" them a lot. Thanks to that torture, otherwise they would not have the energy or mind to curse and complain.

Zhang Zixing caught a glimpse of the boy next to him, and was in the mood to tease and praise him: "Meng Shiwu, you are quite strong!"

It now seems that the strength of this alternate member Meng Shiwu is almost the same as that of their several chief members.

Zhang Zichen scolded his brother: "Be serious!"

Zhang Zixing pursed his lips: "Brother, let me talk for a while!"

Otherwise he would not be able to hold it any longer. These trees were too difficult to deal with. They were like a quagmire. Once you stepped in, you would have to wait for death.

In the current atmosphere, if you don’t say something, your heart will really sink quickly.

Meng Shiwu glanced at Zhang Zixing as if he had sensed something, and it was obvious that the young man was almost unable to hold back.

With one sword, he cut off the attacking vines. The sword trembled as it smashed the skull on it. The broken skull scratched across Meng Shiwu's cheek, but he used his spiritual power to scrape off that small piece of skin.

The blood made the boy's handsome and flamboyant face look more charming. He said in a brisk and cheerful voice, teasing Zhang Zixing: "It's okay. If you can't hold on any longer, just go into the fire circle! It's not shameful!"

The little phoenix in the fire circle even chirped in response.