The third person was a young man with a smile on his lips. His eyes were inexplicably firm and confident, and he stepped into the forty-fifth floor leisurely!

Chen Rufeng, who was originally lying on the ground and was weak, was violently startled. There was a look of disbelief on his face, and he tried to wipe his eyes, even beginning to wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.

After repeated confirmation, Chen Rufeng trembled and pointed at the person as if he had seen a ghost.

"No way, no way!!How could it be you!How could it be you??? I must be delirious...... It must be so......"

The third person in front of him was none other than Lin Lang, who he looked down on before!

What's even more terrifying is that at this time, he seems to be nothing, and he can't even see a drop of sweat on his face!

This is forty-five floors!!It is the forty-fifth layer that almost no one can reach!! Chen Rufeng roared loudly in his heart. He clenched his thighs hard, trying to wake up from the nightmare as quickly as possible.

Lin Lang ignored him, he didn't expect that he had walked to the forty-fifth floor so easily! The spiritual fire here had already transformed into the appearance of a fierce beast, either a bear or a tiger, constantly reuniting and dissipating, looking extremely wonderful.

At the same time, the pressure of the environment here is enormous. Lin Lang felt that his body was already slightly warm.

"This ...... Brother. Can you tell me your name, you have never seen such a talent in my life!"

Xia Chuan suddenly became a little nervous, except for the talent of the two closed disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect. It can be said that Lin Lang is the most talented person he has ever witnessed.

"Oh. In Xia Lin Lang, senior brother is polite!"

Lin Lang bowed his hand slightly.

"Don't, don't!!"

Xia Chuan hurriedly waved his hand.

"Senior brother, I can't afford it!"

Judging from Lin Lang's talent, becoming a closed disciple should be eight or nine. Such a person can only become his own senior brother in the future!

Mu Zhiyu's beautiful eyes flashed, she had been observing Lin Lang when he entered the tower. With the deepening of the Spirit Pagoda, there were fewer and fewer people in the more than fifty who had successfully stepped into the thirtieth floor, and in the end, only Mu Zhiyuan and Lin Lang were left.

Originally, Mu Zhiyuan was just attracted by Lin Lang's handsome appearance, but she really didn't expect Lin Lang's talent to be so high that even she couldn't match it.

"Brother, what's your name, I'll register it first!" Xia Chuan patted Chen Rufeng's back, and Chen Rufeng spit out a few words with a dead face: "Chen ...... As...... Wind. ”

A strong sense of humiliation arose. A second ago, he was still beaming at his unsurpassed talent. In the next second, they were immediately overtaken by the two. One of them was still a waste that he looked down on before! This made Chen Rufeng difficult to accept for a while.

"Miss Chika, let's go. ”

Lin ** got on the Mu Zhiqi on the side, and then looked at Chen Rufeng who was lying on the ground and shook his head. I've beaten him, and there's no need to humiliate him now.

"Hmm!"

Mu Zhiyuan seemed to be particularly willing to follow Lin Lang, and at this moment her little face was flushed, like a ripe apple. A pair of eyes are as gentle as water. I don't know if it's hot or what.

The breasts that have developed well are slightly wet with sweat, and you can even see a touch of snow hidden under the red clothes.

......

"Wait for me, you two! There will be no one stationed after the forty-fifth floor! So it's up to me to keep track of which floor you can go to!"

After writing Chen Rufeng's name on the paper, Xia Chuan hurriedly followed the footsteps of the two.

"Then thank you to this senior brother. Lin Lang thanked him.

"Don't call me senior brother, you will be my senior brother in the future!"

......

The 52nd floor of the Spirit Pagoda.

The wood kite has reached its limit. At this time, her delicate body was all wet with sweat, and her original proud figure was vividly displayed.

The cherry mouth pulled out a trace of crystal as it swallowed the hot air, and the whole person collapsed on the ground like a puddle of water. couldn't help but make people think about it, and Lin Lang, who was watching, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Xia Chuan over there can't care about enjoying the beautiful scenery here, and his situation is not much better. He could only barely stand up, and one level further on, he was at his limit.

"Under ...... Impotent. It seems that I can't continue to move forward with my senior brother!" Xia Chuan said with a wry smile. I didn't expect to meet such a freak this year.

"Brother Xia doesn't have to force himself. I'll go on my own for the rest of the road!

Lin Lang patted Xia Chuan's shoulder, and then walked straight deeper.

After Lin Lang left, Xia Chuan took out a spirit talisman from his arms and crushed it, and then lay on the ground with confidence.

Deacon Qin, who was guarding outside the tower, frowned.

"Xia Chuan, this kid actually ran to the fifty-second floor??Who is it...... Is it that little girl?"

"Senior Brother Xia has smashed the spirit talisman?" Lu Pinglang said in surprise.

"Hmm. It is estimated that Xia Chuan accompanied this person into the fifty-second floor. It's really not simple, it's comparable to Xia Chuan's talent. ”

Deacon Qin stroked his beard.

"Pinglang, can you go in and bring Xia Chuan out. Fifty-two floors were approaching his limit. He probably couldn't move now, otherwise he wouldn't have crushed the spirit rune. ”

After hearing this, Lu Pinglang smiled bitterly and said, "Old Qin, it's not that you don't know my talent, and you're just a little higher than Senior Brother Xia." If you enter the fifty-second floor, you don't have the strength to drag a person. ”

Deacon Qin thought about it too.

The most talented person present was Lu Pinglang. If you want to go deeper, you can only ask the two closed disciples and the elder to take charge.

"Pinglang, let's go and invite the second elder over. ”

"Yes!"

Lu Pinglang arched his hand and ran to the interior of the sect.

After a while, Lu Pinglang came back with a white-bearded old man. This old man was dressed differently from the disciples and deacons present. Wearing a plain white shirt, the only thing that is the same is that there is a golden silk vermilion bird embroidered on the chest.

The Vermilion Bird Sect stipulates that all the disciples and deacons must wear red power clothes specially provided by the sect on weekdays, and only the three elders and the head of the sect can wear them at will.

The identity of this old man is about to be revealed.

Although his figure is tall and tall, he is not tall, his long white eyebrows flutter in the wind, and his eyes are narrowed into a slit, which makes it even more difficult to see through his expression.

"Third Elder, why do you have time to come here?"

Deacon Qin was shocked. On weekdays, the head and the three elders are very busy. Especially these three elders, Song Donglai, he is not only the elder of the sect, but also the only spirit array master of the sect, and the large and small spirit arrays of the sect are arranged by him on weekdays.

Therefore, the trivial matters of the sect are generally handled by the Great Elder and the Second Elder. On weekdays, Mo said that he had asked the third elder for help, and it was not easy to even meet him.

"Lu Yuan, what the hell is going on? I heard that Xia Chuan, this kid is trapped in the spirit tower and can't get out?

Deacon Qin bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "The Third Elder is angry! We didn't expect that there would be such a talented person in this year's freshmen. actually dragged Xia Chuan to the fifty-second floor of the Spirit Pagoda......"

A cold sweat broke out on Deacon Qin's forehead. The Third Elder was usually moody and unapproachable, and he was even more difficult to deal with than the Great Elder and the Second Elder combined. At the moment, you can only put your posture to the minimum.

"Fifty-two floors?"

The wrinkles on Song Donglai's old face suddenly decreased a lot.

"Hmm...... Not bad. It's comparable to Xia Chuan's talent!It seems that my Vermilion Bird Sect has produced another good seedling!"

Deacon Qin breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case...... You see......"

"Hahaha!"

Song Donglai immediately nodded again and again.

"I'm going to bring people out, you guys are waiting for me here!Can't let Xia Chuan and this lovely disciple get hurt, hahahahaha!"

Although Song Donglai has not yet met Mu Zhiyuan on the fifty-second floor, he has already regarded her as a "lovely disciple".

Fifty-two aura affinity, that is an absolutely sought-after talent in any sect in the Wind and Fire Country, can it not be cute?!

Deacon Qin wiped the cold sweat on his head and blushed slightly. These three elders were really as moody as the rumors. One second I was angry, and the next second I was already laughing.