Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 279: The Mountain Sweeper

The Son's Peak stands in the clouds and shines brightly, attracting the eyes of many disciples and admiring them.

They knew that the ten disciples who could be named on the summit of the Son must have stood at the peak of the myriad contemporary disciples of the Cangxuan Sect. They were, by the way, the kings among the myriad disciples of the Cangxuan Sect. They stood at the top and looked down upon the people.

The eyes of countless disciples are envious, but there is some expectation that one day they will also be able to leave their names on this summit of the Son, what a view that would be.

But rationally, they also know exactly how much effort and opportunity it takes to get there.

Today they, with the exception of the top ten in the Great Book, all disciples are just the most common black belt disciples in the inner mountains, with gold belt disciples and purple belt disciples in front of them.

And the so-called top ten sons, only the most outstanding purple belt disciples are eligible to compete, the slightly weaker purple belt disciples, I'm afraid they don't have the guts.

So what is the difference between them and the top ten sons, is the difference between the clouds.

The ten sons on the summit of the Son, I'm afraid they just entered the inner mountain disciples, are not even qualified to contact them, which is not a level at all...

Among the many disciples exclamation, the seven-digit trigger was sudden, suddenly only the source gas cloud split, turned into seven pieces...

“Then I will take you to your peaks, and you will be separated for a while. ”

Hearing the words of seven interlocutors, many disciples also hurried to say goodbye to acquaintances for a while. It was an abnormality to be lively all the time.

Zhou Yuan glanced at Joshua, Zhao Xiao, Song Wanxi and others next to him have been separated, but behind him followed a familiar figure.

It was that fat, slippery Shen Wanjin.

Compared to the other disciples of the Six Peaks, their side of the disciples entered the Holy Source Peak less pitifully, but hundreds of people, which is also due to the fact that the Qingyang Chaplain took into account that Holy Source Peak was unattended, so some were forcibly allocated, otherwise, I'm afraid there would be fewer disciples who chose Holy Source Peak.

Shen Wanjin is also one of the disciples forcibly assigned.

However, compared to the other bitter melon face disciples, Shen Wanjin looked like a giggle, and did not seem half disappointed.

“Aren't you sad?” Zhou Yuan also couldn't help but laugh and ask.

Shen Wanjin smiled, "I have a feeling that you can mix with Xiaoyuan, even if this Holy Peak collapses, I can feel you! So where is your thigh, I will follow Shen Wanjin! ”

And he looked at the other side of the door, and he said, "And this isn't it, is there a big sister? ”

Zhou Yuan couldn't help laughing. This guy is really going to hug his thigh to the bottom.

However, he didn't say much about Shen Wanjin's character, but he thought it was good enough to follow him to Saint Yuan Peak, but he was able to take care of it.

“By the way, Brother Yuan, just now Brother Red asked me to bring you a letter.” Shen Wanjin suddenly pulled a rolled note out of his arms.

Zhou Yuan Yi, then opened it, with the font of Juan Xiu on it.

“Be careful with Lu Hong. ”

“Lu Hong?” Zhou Yuan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled. He had heard about it for the past three days, as if one of the three elders of Shengyuan Peak was called Lu Hong.

But why are you telling him to be careful?

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed and seemed to think of something in the end.

“Lu... is it from the land wind, Lu Xuanyin, their Lu family? ”

He had heard the land wind say before, they had an elder in the Lu family, and the sword came to the top of the elder position, but isn't this Saint Yuan Peak?

He raised his head and looked at a source gas cloud not far away. In front of him, he saw the beautiful Gu Hongkai, who looked at him and blinked at him.

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, expressing gratitude.

At this time, the seven-digit junction caused the sleeve robe to swing, and then the source gas cloud began to separate, and finally swept away in several directions towards the mountain in the Aoguan Sect.

The conductor of Saint Yuan Peak landed in front of Zhou Yuan. He looked like a middle-aged man, but he was kind and smiled. “I am the Deacon of Saint Yuan Peak Connection Church. You can call me the Deacon of Fang Zheng. ”

Many disciples heard the words and hurried to salute.

“Next, I'll take you straight to Saint Yuan Peak.” Fang waved, then drove up the cloud, carrying many disciples directly, to the distance.

Source gas clouds whistle past, countless ancient palaces in those clouds, mountains are hidden, and there is constant flow of light in the sky, most of them are young figures, but one is a strong source, with black or gold belts wrapped around the waist...

Compared to the outer mountains, the inner mountains have only begun to truly reveal the backdrop of the Cangxuan sect.

After half a column of incense, Fang slowed down, and as soon as Zhou Yuan looked up, he saw that there were mountains in front of him, rising up in the sky, not into the sky, and those mountains were filled with palaces and magnificent.

In these mountains, mysterious fluctuations emerge in secrecy, causing palpitations.

“This is where Saint Yuan Peak is! ”

Hearing Fang Zheng, many disciples cast their eyes, only in the mountains and mountains, with a faint mist covering, as if the dragon was hidden in the wind cloud, so that it could not be seen completely.

However, they still feel a mysterious sense of oppression.

“Our main peak of Saint Yuan Peak has been sealed with the fall of our ancestors, but according to the rules, I will still take you to the foot of the main peak.” Fang Zheng smiled, then pressed down on the cloud and landed on one of the most majestic mountain feet hidden in the mist.

And at the foot of the mountain, there was only an ancient palace, and when it landed here, the divine colors became muddled.

Seeing him like this, many disciples also dared not speak, all holding Sumu quiet.

In front of the ancient palace, there was a bluestone square, at which time many disciples found the square empty, only an old man with a thick figure, dressed in linen, with a broom in his hand, where he swallowed slowly the dead yellow leaves.

They swept their eyes and found that there was no fluctuation in the source gas around the old man, who was trembling slightly, so they stopped paying attention.

However, when he saw the old man, he bowed in disgrace.

It's just that the old man doesn't respond in any way, like he's deaf and dumb.

Fang looked at many disciples, whispered: “This old man, who was a servant of the ancient ancestors, is kind of the oldest to follow the ancestors, but his talents are not good, so the source gas cultivation is also only shallow. ”

“Ancestor remembered him very much, collected many precious sources, refined a 'Tianshou Dan' for him, making his life long, by the way, his rank will not be lower than that of Lord Lei Jun Feng of Ray's Peak. ”

“It's just that he has a strange personality and is not happy with power. After the fall of the ancestral meteor, he has been a 'mountain sweeper' at Holy Source Peak. ”

“You can't wait, call it ‘Xuan Lao’.” The party is admonishing.

Many disciples did not dare to be lazy when they heard the words, all of them hurriedly bowed to the old man to salute him.

Zhou Yuan also looked at the old man with some surprise. Although he had not been told this information at the time, he thought it was because the old man was just an obsession.

Then his gaze crossed the foot of the mountain and followed the path to the main peak of Mount Holy Source, which was obscured by mist...

And the moment he cast his eyes, he suddenly realized that the ancient holy lines deep in his eyes seemed to fluctuate slightly at this time.

That fluctuation, though slight, caused Zhou Yuan's heart to shock, and the river fell into the sea.

But his face remained calm, just the palms in his sleeves, some excited gripping.

It was also the first time he felt the "broken holy line” so moving, it seemed, as Ancestor Xuan said, that the second holy line, right above this main peak!

However, when the main peak is sealed, how can he enter?