The sense of isolation comes from the golden desert under my feet.
The junction must be somewhere under the feet.
only…
Where exactly
Ye Qingluo put his perception to the strongest, staring at the desert under his feet.
Suddenly, what Ni Ruopan said suddenly came to mind.
The unmoving sun overhead...
right!
sun!
Ye Qingluo suddenly raised her eyes, covered her eyes with her hands, and looked at the dazzling sun.
The entire golden desert, apart from the gold everywhere, is the sun in the sky, which is something made by the Shangxuan Pagoda.
This sun must be the crucial way to break the formation.
The sun radiated a scorching and dazzling light, and Ye Qingluo closed his eyes so sharply.
Half-closed his eyes, after staring at the sun for a long time.
Sure enough, I found the difference.
There seems to be a shadow in the sun...
Lots and lots of shadows.
After seeing it more and more clearly, the shadows gradually overlapped.
Only ten shadows remained.
Those ten people...
But no... is that them
Ye Qingluo frowned, and quickly realized...
Inside the sun are the shadows of all the students from their participating classes!
Therefore, when she looked at the sun and examined the shadows reflected by the sun, she reflected the shadows of ten of them.
That is to say...
The origin of the sense of isolation is the sun!
right!
She feels now... this sense of isolation, like being blocked in another world...
This world is the sun!
"The sun is the connecting point of the divide!"
As soon as Ye Qingluo finished speaking, Qiao Jin and Long Yunzhan flew up.
The figure quickly rushed towards the direction of the sun.
The profound energy in his hand quickly tore the sun apart.
When the two stood firmly on the ground.
The entire golden desert was suddenly filled with mist.
There are no traces or outlines of anything around.
Their first test, evil thoughts and greedy thoughts, passed!
When the surrounding white fog dissipated, Ye Qingluo and the others discovered that the group of people was now in a dark and vast underground palace.
That's right.
The space was replaced by another one, which is the second level.
When they looked around, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
In this underground palace, moss grew on the ground made of large bluestone piles in all directions.
There is a lot of space here, and those students who were forced to come in because of the golden desert are all here, like terracotta warriors.
But the expressions of these students are not the same.
Some people's faces are calm and unwavering, while others' faces are pale and bloodless, some people's eyelids move slightly as if they are about to wake up, and some people's foreheads are constantly dripping with cold sweat.
What kind of space did the Shangxuan Pagoda create
Qiao Jin stared at those students, with a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes: "Do you want to do it now?"
To be honest, after entering the Shangxuan Pagoda, Qiao Jin's emotions were always on the verge of going berserk.
That's why in the golden desert, people will be corrupted by evil thoughts and want to take away those golden sands.
Ever since he forcefully kissed Yan Xiaoyi that day, he would inexplicably think about that kiss and the hug that day every day.
The more I think about it, the more confused I become.
The more chaotic it was, the more he wanted to escape.
The backlog of emotions in my heart is ready to go.
I really want to fight fiercely and vent the emotions in my heart.
Ye Qingluo glanced at him, and put his palm on his shoulder.
A burst of profound energy overflowed from the palm of his hand.
This profound power flowed into Qiao Jin's heart like a clear source.
Ye Qingluo said lightly: "No, go around them. If you want to seize the opportunity, you can't wake them up. Moreover, it's too late to do it now. Let's go to the next level first."