2579: C2579 This Is a Dream

C2579 This Is a Dream

Bai Piao continued to speak stubbornly.

He could cut off his head and blood, but he could not lose his face!

Faang Fann and the others did not think too much about it. They were ready to continue walking towards the eighth floor of the Tower of Light.

However, at this moment, the Heaven Grade student of the Academy of Light on the sixth floor was already overwhelmed with emotions!

"This... Good fellow. I'm afraid that thirty breaths of time have passed by now..."

"That kid really brought people to stand firmly on the seventh level?"

"No... that's not right... there must be a problem here..."

"That kid is a Quasi-Sage, and the strongest one beside him is a peak five-star Saint realm..."

"How can he survive on the seventh floor of the Tower of Light with such a configuration..."

"Usually, other than those who are at the Saint Venerable realm, the rest of cultivator will basically have his hair cut off in the tower..."

"Impossible! ... Yes! Absolutely impossible!"

" What are you thinking about? ... You're really stupid to think so much... "

"Sigh... I am definitely drunk and dreaming!"

"Zhuang Shengxiao's dream butterfly fan..."

"Real and fake, real and fake, interesting..."

"I, du Zui, am the only one awake in the world! I am the only one who is drunk when everyone in the world is drunk! Good! Good! "

" Burp... "

The heaven-grade student of the Radiant Academy, the drunkard, turned over and laid on the ground, looking casual and calm. He then picked up the wine gourd in his hand and shook it. There was no movement at all.

"The wine is gone again..."

"Burp... Go ahead and brew the wine. You can stop cultivating for a hundred years, but you can't stop drinking for a day..."

The heaven-grade student of the Radiant Academy mumbled and tossed the wine aside.

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At this moment, outside the Radiant Pagoda, everyone saw the seventh and eighth floors lighting up one after another, and at this moment, they were completely seething with excitement!

"Which Saint Venerable mentor entered the Tower of Light?"

"We've been guarding the entrance all this time, but we didn't see anything!"

"That's right... What's going on..."

"Holy sh * t! ... It was said that the seventh floor of the Tower of Light could increase one's cultivation speed by 60 times, and the eighth floor could increase one's cultivation speed by 80 times. This... This is too awesome! "

"One thousand and ten thousand, how can one be so formidable? Let's not talk about anything else. Anyway, I'm convinced now. Perhaps this is a big shot... "

" Gulp... Isn't it good to be arrogant? When can I advance to the Holy Venerable Realm... "

"Don't overthink it, alright? It's unrealistic... "

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After all, the seventh to ninth levels of the Tower of Light were not often used, so they usually did not light up. Now that it suddenly lit up, it naturally attracted a lot of attention.

From a certain point of view, this was a very common way of thinking, and there were no related problems.

However, murong Yu, who was in the crowd, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat...

She was sure that after she arrived at the periphery of the Tower of Light, she had never come to any Saint Venerable Realm instructors...

In other words, the person who opened the eighth floor of the Tower of Light was not some Saint Venerable Realm mentors, it was very likely... It was very likely that he was a student...

Among the students, the one who had this possibility instantly thought of Faang Fann...

According to her calculations based on the time, that was also the case...

"The eighth level..."

"That's something that even I can't easily step foot into..."

"Does this guy want to treat the Radiant Tower as nothing?"

"What exactly is he trying to do..."

Murong Yu muttered softly, and a nervous expression appeared on her face...

It was definitely a lie to say that he didn't feel anything at all. After all, things had already come to this point, and there would be more or less some waves in his heart...

At this moment, thinking about it in his heart, it was indeed a rather unpleasant feeling.

He kept thinking about these things in his heart...

The more he thought about it, the harder it was for him to completely let go of it...

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