The third person was a young man with a smile on his face. His eyes were inexplicably firm and confident, and he stepped into the forty-fifth floor leisurely!
Chen Rufeng, who was lying weakly on the ground, suddenly woke up. His face was full of disbelief. He wiped his eyes hard and even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.
After repeated confirmations, Chen Rufeng shivered and pointed at the person as if he had seen a ghost.
"Impossible, impossible!! How could it be you! How could it be you??? I must have lost my mind... It must be like this..."
The third person in front of me is none other than Lin Lang, whom I looked down on before!
What's even more terrifying is that he seems to be fine at this time, and there isn't even a drop of sweat on his face!
This is the forty-fifth floor! It is the forty-fifth floor that almost no one can reach! Chen Rufeng roared loudly in his heart. He pinched his thighs hard, trying to wake up from the nightmare quickly.
Lin Lang ignored him, and he didn't expect that he could reach the forty-fifth floor so easily! The spiritual fire here has transformed into the appearance of wild beasts, either bears or tigers, constantly reuniting and dissipating. Look, It looks amazing.
At the same time, the pressure brought by the environment here is also huge. Lin Lang felt that his body was already slightly heated.
"This... little brother, can you tell me your name? I have never seen such a talent like yours in my life!"
Xia Chuan suddenly became a little nervous. Apart from the talents of the two disciples of the Suzaku Sect, it can be said that Lin Lang is the most talented person he has ever witnessed.
"Oh, I'm Lin Lang, senior brother, you're welcome!"
Lin Lang slightly arched his hands.
"No, no, no, no!"
Xia Chuan waved his hands hurriedly.
"Senior brother, I absolutely cannot afford it!"
Judging from Lin Lang's talent, becoming a close disciple should be a close call. Such a person can only become his senior brother in the future!
Mu Zhiyuan's beautiful eyes flickered. She had been observing Lin Lang when he entered the tower. As the spiritual tower went deeper, the number of more than fifty people who had successfully entered the thirty floors became fewer and fewer, and finally only Mu Zhiyuan and Lin Lang were left alone.
Originally, Mu Zhiyuan was only attracted by Lin Lang's handsome appearance. She really didn't expect that Lin Lang's talent was so great that even she could not match it.
"Brother, what's your name? Let me register here first!" Xia Chuan went to pat Chen Rufeng on the back, and Chen Rufeng spat out a few words with a pale face: "Chen... Ru... Feng."
A strong sense of humiliation arose spontaneously. One second, he was proud of his talent that no one could match. The next second, he was overtaken by two people. One of them was the trash he looked down on before! This made Chen Rufeng It was hard to accept for a while.
"Miss Zhiyuan, let's go."
Lin ** went to Mu Zhiyuan who was standing aside, then looked at Chen Rufeng lying on the ground and shook his head. He had already beaten him, so there was no need to humiliate him now.
"Um!"
Mu Zhiyuan seemed to be particularly willing to follow Lin Lang. At this moment, her little face was as red as a ripe apple. Her eyes were as gentle as water. I don't know if it was because of the heat or something.
The well-developed breasts were slightly wet with sweat, and you could even see a touch of snow hidden under the red clothes.
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"Wait for me, you two! There is no one stationed after the forty-fifth floor! So it is up to me to record which floor you two can advance to!"
After writing Chen Rufeng's name on the paper, Xia Chuan quickly followed the two of them.
"Then thank you so much, senior brother." Lin Lang thanked him with a cupped hand.
"I told you not to call me senior brother, you will be my senior brother from now on!"
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The fifty-second floor of the pagoda.
Mu Zhiyuan had reached her limit. At this time, her delicate body was completely wet with sweat, and her original proud figure was even more vividly displayed.
Cherry's little mouth pulled out a trace of crystal as she exhaled hot air, and her whole body collapsed on the ground like a puddle of water. It made people think about it, and Lin Lang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Xia Chuan over there couldn't care less about admiring the beautiful scenery here, and his situation was not much better. He could only barely stand, and if he went one step forward, he would reach his limit.
"I'm... incompetent. It seems I can't go on with my senior brother!" Xia Chuan said with a bitter smile. I didn't expect to meet such a weirdo this year.
"Brother Xia, there is no need to force yourself. I will go on my own for the rest of the journey! Take good care of Miss Zhiyuan!"
Lin Lang patted Xia Chuan on the shoulder, and then walked deeper.
After Lin Lang left, Xia Chuan took out a magic talisman from his arms and crushed it before lying on the ground with peace of mind.
Deacon Qin, who was guarding outside the tower, frowned.
"Xia Chuan, this kid actually ran to the fifty-second floor? Who is it...could it be that little girl?"
"Junior brother Xia crushed the magic talisman?" Lu Pinglang asked in surprise.
"Hmm. I guess it was Xia Chuan who accompanied this person to the fifty-second floor. It's really not easy. It's actually as talented as Xia Chuan."
Deacon Qin stroked his beard.
"Pinglang, can you go in and bring Xia Chuan out? The fifty-second floor is close to his limit. He probably can't move now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to crush the talisman."
After hearing this, Lu Pinglang smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Qin, it's not like you don't know that my talent is just a little higher than that of Junior Brother Xia. If I enter the fifty-second floor, I won't have the strength to drag someone down."
Deacon Qin thought the same thing.
The most talented person present is Lu Pinglang. If you want to go deeper, you can only invite the two close disciples and the elder to head the sect.
"Pinglang, you'd better go and invite the second elder over."
"yes!"
Lu Pinglang cupped his hands and ran towards the inside of the sect.
After a while, Lu Pinglang came back with an old man with a white beard. This old man was dressed differently from the disciples and deacons present. He was wearing a plain white shirt, and the only thing that was the same was that there was a golden red bird embroidered on the chest.
The Suzaku Sect stipulates that all disciples and deacons must wear red attire specially provided by the sect, and only the three elders and the head can wear whatever they want.
The identity of this old man is now revealed.
Although his figure is tall and straight, he is not tall. His long white eyebrows flutter in the wind, and his eyes are narrowed to a slit, making it even harder for people to see through his expression.
"Third Elder? Why do you have time to come here?"
Deacon Qin was shocked. The leader and the third elder were usually busy people. Especially the third elder Song Donglai. He was not only the elder of the sect, but also the only spiritual formation master of the sect. The large and small spiritual formations of the sect were usually
He arranged everything.
Therefore, the trivial affairs of the sect are usually handled by the first elder and the second elder. On weekdays, not to mention asking the third elder for help, it is not easy to even meet him.
"Lu Yuan, what's going on? I heard that Xia Chuan is trapped in the pagoda and can't get out? How did you arrange your manpower?"
Deacon Qin bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Third Elder, calm down! We didn't expect that there would be such a talented person among this year's freshmen. He actually dragged Xia Chuan to the fifty-second floor of the spiritual pagoda..."
Deacon Qin broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. The third elder was usually moody and kept away from strangers, but when he got angry, he was more difficult to deal with than the first elder and the second elder combined. At the moment, he could only keep his posture to the lowest level.
"Fifty-second floor?"
The wrinkles on Song Donglai's old face suddenly disappeared a lot.
"Hmm... Not bad, not bad. On par with Xia Chuan's talent! It seems that our Suzaku Sect has produced another good talent!"
Deacon Qin then breathed a sigh of relief.
"In that case...look..."
"Hahaha!"
Song Donglai nodded immediately.
"I'll go bring them out, you guys wait for me here! We can't let Xia Chuan and this lovely disciple get hurt, hahahahaha!"
Although Song Donglai has not yet met Mu Zhiyuan on the 52nd floor, he already regards her as a "lovely disciple".
With fifty-two spiritual energy affinity, any sect in the Wind and Fire Kingdom would be an absolutely sought-after talent. How could it not be cute?!
Deacon Qin wiped the cold sweat from his head and was slightly ashamed. These three elders were really as moody as the rumors. One second he was about to get angry, and the next second he was laughing.