Jin-robed Xuantian squinted his eyes, a ripple appeared in his calm and cold eyes, and looked thoughtfully at the boy shrouded in light.

"Ahem, I should have passed this level!" Sensing the strange silence on the field and the strange looks he was receiving, Murong Xu withdrew the world power light and the world power heart, put down the brown rough stone, and turned to look to the side.

Mo Zhu asked.

This dry cough instantly brought everyone's attention back, and they despised themselves fiercely in their hearts, feeling very annoyed for their dazed behavior just now.

Just for a moment, they thought that boy was good-looking and even wanted to get close to him. Ha, they must be crazy.

"The first level of cultivation test is completed, let's move on to the second level to get crystals from the fire!" Mo Zhu waved his hand, and the surrounding scene changed again.

The sky with rolling dark clouds disappeared, the roaring wind disappeared, there was no crowd, no high platform, she was left alone, in the sea of ​​fire, with the crackling sound of flames filling her ears.

The feverish heat surged in, and tongues of fire bared their teeth and claws at her, seeming to engulf her.

Her eyes were filled with red, endless fire, endless burning heat waves, and the scorching high temperature made her skin red. The water in her body was lost rapidly, and she soon felt thirsty.

But in an instant, there was a burning sensation in the white robe. Murong Xu was suddenly startled, and with his thoughts, he put up the boundary force shield. If he delayed any longer, he was afraid that the clothes would be burned to ashes, and then he would be naked and exposed to everyone.

in front of.

Wow!

Outside the illusion that Murong Xu couldn't feel, all the disciples were in an uproar, shocked by the surging fire wave in front of them, and their eyes showed horror.

Has the initiation ceremony become so difficult this year?

Even standing far away, one could feel the scorching waves of fire. The surging sea of ​​fire would melt people on the spot. The scorching heat made them sweat profusely and they just wanted to escape far away.

They could imagine how much suffering it was. If their initiation ceremony had also involved a sea of ​​fire, they had no confidence that they would be able to pass it.

No, I don't have any confidence at all.

Everyone was thankful that they had not been tortured by the fire, and at the same time they sympathized with Murong Xu inside. Their expressions had unconsciously changed from the schadenfreude at the first level to pity.

Yes, it's pity, the kind of pity that determines that the task cannot be successfully completed.

If the first level is said to be difficult, then compared with this level, it is simply not worth mentioning, and it is instantly weak.

Zi Lao frowned and took a deep look at the seat of the Palace Master Xuan Tian. He sighed in his heart, that's all, let's see, it doesn't matter even if he can't enter the inner circle, his disciple will always be his disciple.

"Tsk, tsk, I think Brother Mo is determined to prevent this kid from entering the inner circle." An old man shook his head and looked sympathetically at Murong Xu who was in the sea of ​​fire.

"Hey, don't you think this illusion can't be created with Brother Mo's ability?" Another old man sneered, with a gleam in his eyes.

"You mean?" The old man in front was suddenly startled and stared at him in surprise, with shock in his eyes.

Everyone next to them also had a ghostly expression, and then collectively looked in the direction of His Highness the Palace Master.

"It turns out that His Highness the Palace Master personally set up the trap." The old man suddenly realized and murmured.

With this wave of fire, this momentum, this scorching temperature, and endless acupuncture points as far as the eye can see, who else but the palace master Xuantian could create such a realistic and lethal illusion?
Chapter completed!