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Chapter 749 She is not a waste

Entering the third floor, Su Moliang felt a dazzling sunlight coming directly, forming a huge contrast with the dim and closed second floor, which made her feel a little unable to open her eyes.

She blocked the dazzling sun with her hands, squinted her eyes, and looked into the distance.

I saw the yellow sand in front of me, the heat waves rolling, and the distance was full of rolling hills, made of golden sand and gravel, showing a golden color, extending to the horizon like a wave, with no end at all.

The strong wind rolled up yellow sand, like wisps of smoke from cooking stoves, sweeping from the horizon in circles, and the heat waves suffocated and burning.

Song Mingxing entered the third floor for the first time and saw everything in front of him, and sighed in shock, "The third floor is actually a vast desert!"

They were obviously underground, but they were in the scorching desert. The contrast with the two layers above was too great, which was beyond Song Mingxing's expectations.

However, just as he was murmuring, several light curtains suddenly flashed in the distance, and instantly scattered in every corner of the desert.

Seeing this, Su Moliang frowned slightly and pondered, "It seems that other opponents have arrived, and it seems to be randomly distributed in other parts of the desert."

When Song Mingxing heard this, his face flashed with surprise and asked in confusion, "Random distribution? The desert is so big, how do we fight?"

As he spoke, he looked at the vast yellow sand in front of him, and suddenly felt like a drop in the ocean, very small, and had no direction and no idea.

He had never participated in the third level competition and had no experience at all, and couldn't help but seem at a loss.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that in the middle of the desert, the yellow sand rolled up by the strong wind instantly turned into a huge image.

In the image, the sky is clear and green, and the clouds are not stained. Below the clouds is a towering mountain. The mountain is red, like a flame burning, blooming with bright and dazzling colors. It's so beautiful!

However, the picture was so familiar that Song Mingxing was so shocked that he widened his eyes and shouted excitedly, "Isn't this Cangyan Mountain?"

Cangyan Sect is located on Cangyan Mountain. As a disciple of Cangyan Sect, Song Mingxing is naturally very familiar with the environment he has lived in for five years.

However, he could not have imagined that Cangyan Mountain would float in the sky above the desert, which was so magical.

Song Mingxing was shocked, but Su Moliang had to calm down, because she knew that the picture in front of her was not real, but just an illusion, just like the mirage that modern times call it!

"Miss Su, what does it mean to suddenly appear in the sky?" Song Mingxing asked with a frown in a daze.

At this time, Su Moliang stared at the illusion in the distance with a torch, pondered for a moment, and expressed his guess, "I think that is probably the light curtain leading to the Stars and Holy Land. This level should be a test for whoever can get to this light curtain as fast as possible will win."

The desert is vast and boundless, but a mirage suddenly appears, which is undoubtedly the most important breakthrough in this level.

After hearing this, Song Mingxing suddenly realized something and nodded repeatedly. He felt it was reasonable and said quickly, "Then let's go quickly. If it's too late, others will take the lead."

This level is full of elites, and with their strength and speed, the competition is very fierce.

When Su Moliang heard this, his eyes were slightly condensed. He looked around carefully, shook his head solemnly, and reminded in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. The road should be quite uneasy."

When Song Mingxing heard this, his expression was shocked and he immediately understood.

If you want to reach the teleportation light curtain in the middle, there will definitely be many obstacles along the way, and it is definitely not a simple matter.

Thinking of this, Song Mingxing's face also darkened, and his expression became a little more vigilant.

Seeing that he understood, Su Moliang didn't say anything nonsense. He just told him to be careful and took the lead in walking towards the illusion in the middle of the desert.

Even though she knew the difficulties were difficult, she had to go, and Wang Feng was still waiting for her to detoxify.

But the desert was vast, and the illusion seemed to be right in front of me, but it was actually as far as the sky. Su Moliang and Song Mingxing walked for nearly two hours in front of the scorching sun, but there was no progress. It seemed as if they were standing still, and a deep despair couldn't help but surged.

However, at this moment, Song Mingxing suddenly heard footsteps coming from the left, from far to near, and there was a lot of noise.

He suddenly raised his eyes and saw a large group of people walking on the small sand dune on the left. Familiar faces came into his eyes, which made him stop and changed his face.

These people are all famous figures in the Cangyan Sect and famous geniuses in the three halls. The most eye-catching ones are Bai Xuanxuan in the Danyang Hall and Guan Yingkang in the Wanbeast Hall.

These two people and Jiang Lichuan are called representatives of the three halls and are very powerful. Now that they come together, they look like a strong team. This is an invincible combination.

Seeing this, Song Mingxing's heart sank. Even under the scorching sun, his spine still involuntarily surged with chills.

"Miss Su, we are in big trouble!" He swallowed his saliva as if his throat was dry.

When Su Moliang heard this, he followed his gaze and saw Bai Xuanxuan walking towards this side with a clever smile. His brows frowned slightly, and his face became even colder.

Bai Xuanxuan saw Su Moliang discovering herself, and the smile on the corner of her lips became even more intense, and the sound like a trickle of water rose gently. Under the hot sun, it was like a sweet spring, refreshing, "I really didn't expect that you actually advanced to the third level, and it really didn't disappoint me."

Although the content of the words was praise, the tone was sour and needles were hidden in the cotton.

A disciple of Cangling Palace next to Bai Xuanxuan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this scene, "Hey, isn't this a famous waste in our Cangling Palace? Is Song Mingxing? Why did he even advance to the third level? This is incredible!"

Bai Xuanxuan's follower, Lu Chuman, heard this, was relatively honest, at least he could not pretend to be kind, staring at Su Moliang, and explained sarcastically, "You don't know anything about this. I heard that Su Moliang brought a large group of waste to our Cangyan Sect to participate in the palace examination. Some of his strength was just at the level of the Holy Spirit Master. No matter how useless Song Mingxing was, he was not as good as Su Moliang's follower. In my opinion, they were lucky and were separated from the waste, so they advanced to the third level!"

Hearing this, the other disciples were full of surprise and could not believe that a group of holy spirit masters had come to the Cangyan Sect.

When did their sect have such low threshold? Even the cat and dog have come to the sect to participate in the palace examination? It is really unreasonable.

After hearing Lu Chuman's words, Bai Xuanxuan grinned in a sarcastic curve that was not easy to detect. Although her eyes were smiling, it did not reach the bottom of her eyes. At first glance, it was cold and clearly a disdainful sneer.

Song Mingxing had seen Su Moliang's strength and knew how powerful she was, but when she saw that she was implicated by her, she became an unspeakable waste. For some reason, she suddenly felt angry and even boldly retorted, "You guys are talking nonsense! Miss Su is not a waste, she is a genius, a genius who is even more powerful than Jiang Lichuan!"

Even Jiang Lichuan can kill, even Jiang Lichuan's king beast can steal, even Bai Xuanxuan and Guan Yingkang don't have the courage, but Su Moliang did it.

How can such strength be called a waste?
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