Dragon Prince Yuan

Pick the Great Book of Mountains, it's getting closer.

Outside the mountains, there is an atmosphere of painstaking cultivation, everyone is competing for seconds to strengthen cultivation, trying to make themselves stronger before the mountain selection ceremony.

After all, everyone knows what choosing Yamadai stands for.

That represents their future.

They crossed many continents before they were given the opportunity to enter the Cangxuan Sect. If they did not seize the opportunity to enter the inner mountains, they would surely return to their years. Even if they could enter again later, it would be the best opportunity lost. At that time, some of their peers, I'm afraid, had already overtaken them.

So, in the face of that incredibly important selection ceremony, no one outside the mountain can relax.

Even the weekend.

In the mountains, Zhou Yuan sat with his eyes closed. Around him, there was an audacious golden source exhaling and vibrating. In secrecy, there were three source gas floods in the circle. Inside those three sources, it seemed concealed to be able to see three hidden shadows, a fierce and overbearing atmosphere emitted, and there was a slight dragon barking.

Boom!

Three sources of gas flood suddenly shocked, the blue stone sitting on the circumferential disk suddenly appeared with cracks, and the air all made a low explosion sound.

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes, slowly opened, his eyes glowing, then gradually converged.

He exhaled a white gas, with a slight joy in his eyes. After much of this half month of painstaking cultivation, he cultivated the Kowloon Dictionary. Finally, he refined the blood of three dragons of the genus Origin Beast, and built three dragons of the source gas.

Next, if you can grind it properly, these three Kowloon classics will certainly have strong power.

“Looks like your Kowloon Dictionary is getting a little smaller.” During Zhou Yuan's delight, a Qian shadow of red clothes came and carried a fragrance. Gu Yuan's long legs stood in front of Zhou Yuan, smiling and moaning.

Zhou Yuan glanced at her and laughed: “Recently you Holy State disciples can't deal with us disciples, you come every day. ”

During this time, she still came to accept the Zhou Yuan pointing fiction, half unaffected by the intensification of the conflict between the two disciples.

Gu Hongkai whispered, “What are you doing with me?" ”

She knew that the disciples from the mainland of Shenzhou were too superior, so conscious of the superiority of the first class, rather than the disciples from the mainland of Shenzhou, were also proud sons from all continents, nature's arrogance, between collisions, naturally create contradictions.

There was nothing she could do to stop the conflict, but she did not want to get involved in it.

"'If you think so,' said Zhou Yuan. ”

Although Gu Hong is also proud of her personality, she rarely bullies others with her own identity background, which is also something Zhou Yuan appreciates.

Gu Hongyuan sat down in front of Zhou Yuan and said with great interest: “After the selection of mountain festival, which peak do you want to enter? ”

Zhou Yuan Yi, not answering, asked back: “What about you? ”

Gu Hongyuan held the parchment with his little hand. “Of course, I'm going to enter the Peak of Cangxuan, which is the peak of the Palace Teacher, one of the most popular peaks of the disciples. ”

“Isn't your ancestor the owner of Hung Yip Peak?” Zhou Yuan wondered.

Gu Hongyuan put his mouth aside and said: “Flood Cliff Peak is a mastery of external refining technique. One by one, he practiced all over his muscles. It's like a goose. It's ugly. I don't want to go to Flood Cliff Peak. ”

Once Zhou Yuan, the source gas cultivation, if entering the hall, has internal refining and external refining. The so-called internal refining, is purely the source gas in the gas cultivation hall, the source is strong with starry rivers and endless pounds.

And the so-called external refining, will be to quench the flesh with the source gas, the merging of the two, the flesh raised hands between the feet, can break the heavens and the earth, reportedly to the ultimate, enough to make the flesh holy, to that step, is really between the fingers, can break the stars.

However, whether it is internal or external refining, it needs to reach a certain degree. At the very least, the current Zhouyuan is not qualified to reach this stage, because after all, its own energy is not strong enough, even Qi Fu is not satisfied, talk about internal refining and external refining.

“What about the other peaks?” Zhou Yuan asked curiously.

Gu Hongyuan smiled. "For example, Sword Rai Peak is a sword breeding from its own source, turned into sword energy, sharp and unparalleled, can chop the star river, discussing the sharpness, it is the first of its kind in the Qianxuan sect. ”

“So Sword Peak is also very popular with disciples. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes moved, the land wind said before, he had an elder at the height of the Sword Lai Feng.

Gu Hongmei looked around and lowered his voice: “As far as I know, the Peak Lord of Sword Lai Feng was the founder of the Ao Xuan sect, a boy under the throne of the Ao Xuan ancestors. ”

“But then he listened to the ancestors preaching, and he got his own sword, so after the ancestors fell, he stood on his own sword to peak. ”

“But Ancestor never said to accept it as a disciple, so technically, he can't be a goddess. ”

“In the future, be aware that the word" boy "should never be mentioned in front of this peak owner, which is his taboo. ”

Zhou Yuan Yi, I didn't think that the master of the Blade Lai Peak was not the disciple of Ancestor Xuan, but the boy under his seat. I'm afraid this kind of thing is also a secret of Ancestor Xuan. If Ancestor Gu is not the master of the Flood Cliff Peak, it would be difficult to know.

“Are the other peak owners the disciples of the ancient Xuan?” Zhou Yuan asked.

“Qianxuan ancestors received four disciples, and now our master disciple, my ancestor and spiritual peak owner, Xuelian peak owner, are the other three disciples. ”

“What about Ray Hell Peak?” Zhou Yuan noticed that Gu Hong had missed something.

“Master of Ray Hell Peak... I'm afraid this is one of the highest of our generation.” Gu Hongkai lowered his voice: “He is also not a disciple of Ancestor Xuan, but a former friend of Ancestor. When Ancestor Xuan Zong was founded by Ancestor Xuan Zong, his late friend came to surrender. The Ancestor gave him many points to make him accomplish something. Later, he set up the Peak of Thunder Hell and took over the power of punishment of Xuan Zong. ”

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, unexpectedly the Qi Feng of Xuanzheng Zong, there is still such a story.

However, this complication also cautioned Zhou Yuan, who in the holy land once said obscurantically that there might be a reason for his falling, inside of the Ao Xuan sect.

It's probably just some kind of speculation from the Ancestors, so he's not sure either.

But anyway, Zhou Yuan felt that he had to be a little cautious.

“Oh, and the last one, which is Saint Yuan Peak, is one of the most unique peaks in the Ao Xuan sect, because that was the place where the Ao Xuan ancestors shut down, now that the ancestors have fallen for many years, the main peak of Saint Yuan Peak is sealed, there is some fading away, few disciples will choose.” Gu Hong added.

Zhou Yuan nodded, just wanting to talk, a faint move, looked up outside the mountains, suddenly there was some disturbance.

Zhou Yuan glanced and saw only the many disciples practicing there, such as the tidal separation, their faces with some colour of fear.

He frowned slightly, stood up, and then saw, as many disciples withdrew, a woman in a brown dress walked slowly.

The woman's face was also beautiful, her skin was white, just the pair of willow eyebrows, slightly sharp and cold, and in her jade, she held a blue sword.

Zhou Yuan's eyes eventually stopped at his small, barbaric waist, where there was a gold belt surrounded by a thin line of lumbar limbs.

Zhou Yuan's eyes stifled slightly.

Inner Mountain Gold Belt Disciple.

Gu Hong also saw the woman at this time. Immediately, Liu Mei tightened up and slowly said: “Why is she here? ”

“Who is she?” Zhou Yuan asked.

Gu Hong looked at him helplessly and said: "Lu Xuanyin, Jianlai Feng Jin with disciple. ”

Zhou Yuan understood. Come here.

This, I think, is the same tribal sister Lu Feng once said.

Looks like the visitors are bad.