Chapter 407 Is She the Saint of Our Luodian?
However, the moment Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue entered the challenge tower, the crowd outside the tower suddenly became agitated.
People looked at him with surprise and confusion, their eyes full of shock and puzzlement.
The discussions came one after another, surging like waves.
Someone widened his eyes with curiosity, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Who are they? Not only did they suddenly appear at the door of the Challenge Tower, but they were able to open the door of the Challenge Tower and enter the Challenge Tower."
"Yes, the Challenge Tower has been closed and no longer accepts any challengers. Who are they? How could they enter the Challenge Tower?"
The person next to him also had a puzzled look on his face, his brows furrowed, and he kept stroking his chin.
Another person echoed, "That's right, wasn't the Challenge Tower closed a few months ago and has not been open since? Why are they able to enter?"
"Is there something special about them that allows them to enter the Challenge Tower?" someone said thoughtfully, tapping his cheek with his fingers.
At this time, someone speculated: "Perhaps they have obtained the permission of the owner of the Challenge Tower, or they have mastered some special method. After all, this Challenge Tower is not a place that can be entered casually."
"I think so too..." someone agreed, raising his chin slightly with a determined look.
"You didn't see that woman. The red ball of light in her hand, I guess it must be some special secret technique to open the challenge tower."
Everyone was guessing, and the discussion in the crowd was getting louder and louder, full of surprise and confusion.
Some people even started whispering to each other, discussing whether they could also find a similar way to enter the Challenge Tower.
For a moment, the whole scene became lively and people's faces were filled with excitement and desire.
Suddenly, someone suggested: "Since they can all enter the Challenge Tower, why don't we go in and take a look? I heard that the rewards in the Challenge Tower are very rich, maybe we can get rare treasures!"
There was a greedy gleam in his eyes, and he seemed to be eager to enter the challenge tower.
But another person poured cold water on them, saying, "Come on, did you see that? The door is already closed. The door was immediately closed when the two of them entered the tower. How can we get in?"
There was a hint of helplessness and frustration in his tone, and he shook his head helplessly, which instantly calmed down the originally excited people.
Everyone looked at each other and sighed inwardly.
"Hey, the door of this challenge tower is really closed. How come it closed so quickly?"
"Yeah, what a pity. I still want to enter the challenge tower and see if I can participate in the challenge."
A young man in blue muttered to himself, with a look of loss in his eyes and his head hung.
"That's right. I heard that the rewards on the challenge stage are very rich. Passing each level can improve your cultivation by one level..." the person next to the blue-clothed boy echoed.
Another young man in white frowned slightly and said solemnly: "Although the reward is generous, the challenge is also relatively difficult!"
The person next to the young man in white answered, "I heard that most people can only challenge to the third level, and few people can successfully challenge the fourth level..."
The person next to him echoed, "That's right. I heard that a few months ago only a man and a woman successfully passed the top level. I don't know what the reward for the top level is, but it must be very generous..."
Just as everyone was talking, a group of young men and women in blue and white clothes quietly appeared on the left side of the Challenge Tower.
The leading young man was wearing an elegant green robe, and his figure was as slender as a tall pine tree.
He raised his chin slightly, with a hint of coldness on his handsome face, looking like a king standing high above everyone else.
This group of people were none other than the disciples of Qianluo Palace.
The blue-clothed man in the lead was none other than the Holy Son of Qianluo Palace—Mu Lingyu.
At this time, Mu Lingyu was holding a white ball emitting red light in his hand.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the white ball in his hand that was emitting red light, his eyes full of surprise and confusion.
Then he looked towards the direction of the Challenge Tower, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
This white sphere can detect the breath of the saint.
When it glows red, it means there is a Saint nearby.
However, at this moment, the light of the red ball was unusually strong, even brighter than ever before.
Could it be that...she is the saint that Qianluo Palace has been looking for for ten thousand years?
Mu Lingyu's heart was full of doubts and surprises. He didn't dare to easily believe his own guesses, but he couldn't ignore what was happening before his eyes.
In order to confirm his inner guess, he decided to verify it himself.
So he carefully moved the white ball slowly towards the challenge tower.
His eyes were fixed on the white sphere, without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing any change.
In an instant, something amazing happened - the red light emitted by the white sphere became brighter and brighter!
"This..." Mu Lingyu's eyes suddenly widened and he stared at the ball in his hand in disbelief.
There was a look of astonishment on his face, as if he had been struck by lightning.
So...she is really a saint? !
At this moment, Duan Tian, who was standing next to Mu Lingyu, also noticed this scene.
He saw the white ball in Mu Lingyu's hand emitting a brighter and brighter red light, and his eyes widened instantly, revealing shock and disbelief that was difficult to conceal.
His mouth was slightly open, as if an egg could fit in it, and his body stood there stiffly, motionless.
"Son, this..."
Duan Tian was so surprised that his eyes were dumbfounded. His hand raised unconsciously and pointed at the white ball, but he couldn't utter a word.
At this moment, the red light released by the white sphere became brighter and brighter...
Doesn’t this mean that the woman who just entered the Challenge Tower is the true saint that they, Qianluo Palace, have been searching for for ten thousand years?
However, Mu Lingyu did not pay much attention to Duan Tian's shock. He held the white ball tightly and walked towards the challenge tower with firm steps.
Seeing this, Duan Tian hurriedly followed.
The others from Qianluo Palace followed closely behind.
As they approached the challenge tower step by step, the shock in Mu Lingyu's heart was gradually replaced by determination and excitement.
When they arrived at the entrance of the challenge tower, the white sphere was already as dazzling as a small sun, emitting a strong red light.
Duan Tian looked at the white ball with a strong red light in Mu Lingyu's hand in disbelief. His eyes were wide open and full of shock.
His mouth opened in surprise into a big O shape, as if an egg could fit in it.
It seems that the girl who just entered the Challenge Tower is the Saint of Qianluo Palace! !
Duan Tian's heart was in turmoil at this moment. He was both excited and nervous.
The exciting thing is that if the girl is really a saint, then the grand plan of Qianluo Palace will have hope of being realized.
What makes me nervous is that I don’t know what situation I will face next. What if that woman is difficult to deal with?
What if she doesn't cooperate and is unwilling to return to Qianluo Palace?
Duan Tian stared at the white sphere that was emitting dazzling red light, while thinking about various possible countermeasures in his mind.
Duan Sisi, who was standing next to Duan Tian, had bloodshot eyes, as if she could see through the white ball.
She stared at the white ball in Mu Lingyu's hand, her face became extremely ugly, like the sky covered with dark clouds, so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip from it.
Her hands were clenched into fists and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was trying to suppress the anger in her heart.
damn it!
Saint!!
So... the bitch who just entered the Challenge Tower is really the real Saint? !
Duan Sisi's heart was filled with jealousy and resentment.
At this time, Duan Tian took a few deep breaths and suppressed the shock in his heart.
His chest rose and fell slightly, showing his inner unrest.
Then, he asked Mu Lingyu carefully:
"Son, the red light emitted by this white ball is so bright, so the woman who just entered the Challenge Tower is the Saint of our Qianluo Palace?"