Dragon Prince Yuan

Three days, many disciples awaited, quickly arrived.

In a huge square, thousands of disciples clustered here, a big piece of black pressure, the sound boiling, all the disciples' faces filled with tension and excitement.

Today, it is time for them to enter the inner mountains.

Zhou Yuan, who died in the crowd, beside them, were the disciple clusters of Joshua, Zhao Xiao, Song Wanxi, Shen Wanjin and many other disciples. At this time, when the eyes of many disciples were projecting, they all had a strong color of awe.

The selection of the mountain festival three days ago has made them understand who is the deepest hidden disciple of this generation...

Zhou Yuan looked at those eyes, but there was some hidden exclamation. Three months ago, it was the same place, but at that time, they were ignored, and even because of the identity of the first-class disciple, they attracted a lot of ridicule.

And at that time, no one might have thought that the teenager they were laughing at would be dazzling at the selection ceremony three months later.

“Brother Xiaoyuan, in the future, if you need anything, just say hello and we will help you.” Zhao Qiang patted his chest, Hao Mai's way.

Others also nodded sincerely. There was some gratitude in looking at Zhou Yuan. They were able to make it to the top ten, and Zhou Yuan was undoubtedly a credit.

Zhou Yuan just laughed at it.

“But Xiaoyuan, how did you choose to go to Saint Yuan Peak? Many disciples can avoid it today.” Joshua said with some regret.

Zhou Yuan laughed, without explaining it, because he knew that in many people's eyes, his choice was a little unreasonable, but he couldn't tell anyone that he was going to Saint Yuan Peak for a holy print, could he?

As they spoke, suddenly there were seven streams of light coming from the sky, turning into seven clouds of gas, and finally landing above the square.

The source gas cloud settled, and many disciples only saw it, on it, standing seven shadows.

Strong sources of pressure emanated from their bodies and instantly calmed the boiling squares.

Seven shadows glanced around, and a strong voice rang out, "We are the seven peaks, if you are ready, let us go into the inner mountains. ”

Boom.

In the square, many disciples got excited again, and the noise couldn't hold down.

And the seven of them were just laughing and not pressing, and after all, they came here, knowing how excited these teenagers and girls are today.

The seven men's sleeve robe swung, suddenly came with a rolling source of breath, only to see the source gas rise in the square, directly into the cloud, bearing all the disciples, and rising.

Rolling clouds swept through the sky, and many disciples watched the mountains swiftly sweep under their feet with excitement.

It lasted long enough for so many disciples to realize that the speed had begun to decline.

“Is it coming?” Many disciples rushed forward.

Soon, however, they were stunned, because the mountains in front of them were still endless, and there was no view of the so-called inner mountains.

Holding swallowed, the clear eyes of the sky squinted slightly. She measured the void in front of her and said to herself: "What a powerful source line, it can open up space...”

Just as her voice went down, Zhou Yuan saw that in the sleeve robe caused by the seven digits, suddenly a source gas rose and the seven sources gas intertwined with each other, as if a light mark had been formed, slowly touching the void in front.

Then, many disciples vibrated and saw that the void in front of them was riddled and torn apart little by little.

Rush!

At that moment, it seemed that there were pounds of heaven and earth gas coming out of it. The world in front of us changed instantly...

In the empty heavens and earth, there are countless spiritual birds dancing, purring sounds, echoing between the heavens and the earth.

An Emerald Mountain peak rises to the sky.

On the giant peak, waterfall currents plummet down, like galaxies, bursting with water.

Even the sky floats with huge source gas clouds, above which stands a palace, with countless light shadows pedaling the source gas clouds, whistling through the sky.

What a magnificent view of the Immortal Palace.

Many disciples stare at the fairy realm.

Seven interlocutors looked at the many disciples in shock, also smiled, the sleeve robe waved, the source gas cloud was carrying them from the tearing void to step in.

As soon as they entered, everyone felt the abundance of heaven and earth, causing people to feel calm and calm, and the body's energy became much more active.

Obviously, the heavens and the earth are much stronger than the mountains.

“Hey, what's that? ”

Suddenly, there was a disturbance in many disciples, and Zhou Yuan looked up at the distance along those sounds, only to see there in the sky, in a thick cloud of source gas, with a mountain standing.

The mountain peak has a smooth mirrored mountain wall with a brilliant shine, and at this time, at the top of the mountain wall, three large golden letters, as if a sort of majesty, attracts the attention of all.

“Son of a bitch! ”

“This is Son Peak?!” Some disciples' eyes shouted with enthusiasm.

“What is Son Peak?” More people are questioning.

“In our Cangxuan Sect, each generation of disciples will contend to elect the ten strongest, and they, also known as the Ten Sons of Cangxuan Sect, will stand at the top of all disciples. ”

“In order to inspire other disciples, the Cangxuan Sect established the Son's Peak, inscribing the names of the ten greatest sons, and enjoying many disciples to worship and admire. ”

“It can be said that becoming the top ten sons, named Son Peak, is the lifelong dream and pursuit of every disciple of the Xuanzheng Sect. ”

After listening to all this, many disciples were shocked, and then, with awe and reverence, they cast their eyes on the so-called Peak of the Son.

Zhou Yuan is also amazing, looking at the smooth mountain wall.

His eyes, from below and above.

“Zhao Candle, the Ten Great Sons, ranked 10th, comes from the Sword Peak. ”

“Ye Song, ranked ninth, comes from the Peak of Spirituality. ”

“ …… ”

Zhou Yuan's gaze, one jump at a time, he could feel that each name, as if it had weight, was frightening.

“Shang Chunqiu, ranked fourth, comes from Hong Yip Peak. ”

“Li Qingchan, ranked third, comes from Xuelian Peak. ”

“Kongsheng, second in rank, comes from the Sword Peak. ”

“Chu Qing, ranked first, comes from the Peak of Qianxuan. ”

Many disciples, all peacocks silent, looked with some burning and reverence at the ten names engraved on the mountain wall.

Zhou Yuan is also blinking, he knows that these ten people, should probably be the most outstanding of the contemporary disciples of Xuanzheng Zong...

However, he found that none of the top ten sons came from Holy Source Peak...

He scratched his head and couldn't help laughing.

Looks like Saint Yuan Peak is a little miserable...