Dragon Prince Yuan

When Zhouyuan's Baptism of the Eight Dragons returned to Saint Yuan Peak, it unexpectedly caused another sensation, for which the disciples of the three veins were all tongue-in-cheek and unbelievable.

After all, this fact is somewhat mysterious. The power of the thousand beasts is comparable to that of the Nine Heavens of the First Kingdom of the Tai Dynasty, and with the strength of the Zhou Yuan, it is obviously impossible to hunt them down in any case.

However, however suspicious and speculative they may be, Zhou Yuan Bailong Baptism is after all a fact, so no matter how jealous many disciples envy, they are only hot eyes.

When the matter passed to Shen Taiyuan's ear, the harsh and ancient elder also couldn't help but be greatly surprised. In the early class that day, he also heavily praised Zhou Yuan, looking at Zhou Yuan's eyes, even more filled with enthusiastic expectations.

Clearly, Shen Taiyuan felt too many surprises as he entered the door.

In fact, when Zhou Yuan was first given importance, Shen Taiyuan himself was also somewhat suspicious, because he was equally clear that not all the election ceremonies were the first, all of Chu Qing's pride in the day.

But he didn't have many choices, the other six peaks of the Xuanzheng sect were strong, directly would cut off the most talented disciples, and their holy peaks could only go down more and more, difficult to improve.

Today, Lu Hong Airborne Shengyuan Peak was dispatched. If Lu Hong's pulse took the head of Shengyuan Peak, then his old face would be a disgrace. In the future, he would not be able to raise his head.

Therefore, the arrival of the Zhou Yuan was regarded by Shen Taiyuan as the last life-saving straw.

But what surprised Shen Taiyuan was that since the Zhou Yuan entered his door, he had surprised him once, which also allowed him to start a little bit of confidence in the Zhou Yuan.

Perhaps the ancestors have blessed them with an amazing disciple before the fall of Saint Yuan Peak.

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“I heard that the week, in the Source Marrow Baptism, reached the Baptism of the Eight Dragons? ”

Today's courtship hall, it is Lu Hong's turn, while Lu Hong's end sits high, his eyes glanced down, obviously this message spread throughout the Holy Source Peak, also penetrated his ear.

Beneath it, the head of many disciples was Yuan Hong, who had no waves. He nodded and said calmly: "It was indeed the Baptism of the Eight Dragons, which I saw with my own eyes that day. ”

The other disciples in the palace heard rumors, but also burst into a whisper burglary, and their eyes filled with envy.

“A little bit.” Lu Honghong snorted, and the face of the elderly also swept past the cold. On that day, he voluntarily solicited Zhou Yuan, but was rejected by the latter. Now naturally, he does not want to see Zhou Yuan so smoothly.

Yuan Hong slowly said: “However, before I heard rumors in the dark about Jianlaifeng's brother, Zhou Yuan's Baptism of the Eight Dragons may have been assisted by Master Li Qingchan's sister, because Zhou Xiaocao once helped Master Li Qingchan against Master Kong. ”

The words were more like thunderbolts, causing a sudden outburst of shock in the hall.

“Master Li Qingchan baptized Zhou Yuan's Eight Dragons?!” The eyes of many male disciples are unbelievable, who doesn't know that Master Li Qingchan is an iceberg goddess. He is always distant from the opposite sex. He doesn't know how many good disciples admire her, but he doesn't dare to open his mouth.

So when they heard that Zhou Yuan's Eight Dragons Baptism could be assisted by Li Qingchan, they found it difficult to accept.

How could that boy be liked by Sister Li Qingchan?

Yuan Hong looked at Lu Hong, and his face slightly curled: “That Zhou Yuan is not enough to be afraid, but that Zhou Xiaocai..."

If Zhou Xiaocai is really qualified to intervene in the level of Confucius Saint and Li Qingchan, it shows that her own strength is necessarily extremely horrible. If she is also involved in the chief struggle of Shengyuan Feng, then even Yuan Hung is not too sure.

Lu Honghong glanced slightly, "This week is really not easy... but don't worry too much, because technically, she is not under Shen Taiyuan Gate. ”

The White Eyebrow Peak owners of Spiritual Peak attach great importance to immortality, so that none of their three elders of St. Yuan Peak could bring it under the door, resulting in immortality at St. Yuan Peak being quite unique.

But that is also why we are unable to participate in the chief struggle without such a status.

Moreover, from the performance of the latter on a weekday basis, it seems that she is not interested in this struggle at all...

Yuan Hung heard that this only slightly nodded and the divine color restored calm.

Lu Honghong said softly: “We have a few days left to try that hole...”

His gaze, over the palace, ended up in the front three positions of the golden futon, precisely on the unknown body of the guardian sitting in the first seat of the Golden Belt disciple.

At this time, the latter, dressed in black, had a long body, except that there appeared a faint light of brutality in his eyes.

When he realized Lu Hong's gaze, Wei Xuan smiled slightly, and there was a slight arrogance in his smile. "Don't worry, Master Lu, it's just a baptism. Although Bailout of Eight Dragons is effective, it is not possible to turn a sheep into a wolf. ”

“That purple cave, their pulse, whoever dares to reach out, I will chop it off. ”

He understated the room, but revealed himself sharply, clearly full of absolute confidence in himself.

“Oh, Brother Wei should also give some face, don't win too easy, after all, between the peaks, meet from time to time.” There was a laugh from the disciples, and the words were equally full of confidence in the unseen.

Everyone else is laughing when they hear things.

There was no apprehension about the hole trial a few days later, and it looked like a pair of winning tickets were holding.

Lu Hong also nodded slightly, his cold face slightly eased, his heart sneered. Shen Taiyuan was a little overjoyed these two days, and his eyes were really short. A kid who had just entered the door was fortunate enough to get an eight dragon baptism. Do you really think he could change anything?

Just to make you proud, when the hole comes to try, you will know, compared to my genius cloud pulse, your pulse of crooked dates, as early as Luzon, honestly shrink aside, do not come to block his path.

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In the whole of Saint Yuan Peak, when the Baptism of the Eight Dragons of Zhou Yuan was boiling, he was the protagonist, but he was not so proud to forget, swaying everywhere. Instead, as soon as he returned to Saint Yuan Peak, he stayed in the cave, quietly diving, and digested the benefits of this Baptism of the Eight Dragons.

He is also well aware that a Baptism of the Eight Dragons does not represent anything. It is indeed only his luck. Without swallowing and Li Qingchan, he would not have been able to achieve Baptism of the Eight Dragons himself.

However, he would not be complacent about it, because at any given time, even by leverage, it was also a form of strength.

Giving up your strengths and going to the tip of the horn is not boldness, but stupidity.

So when the Baptism of the Eight Dragons came to an end, Zhou Yuan converged his mind and digested his own gains. He knew what he needed to deal with next was the forthcoming hole trial.

This hollow test was the real first battle after he arrived at Saint Yuan Peak.

If he wants to acquire the Purple Source Cave and become a Purple Belt disciple at the fastest possible speed, with a view to qualifying for the chief contest at the end of that year, then this cave trial will require him to perform.

Deep in the cave, Zhou Yuan, sitting in the spring eye, opened his eyes. In his eyes, the light gradually converged, and the source of his body fluttered, is also in the Qi house as much as possible.

After a few days of cultivation, the circumference has been the source of the surge in the body and the maximum control.

He bowed his head and slowly held his palms together, laughing slightly.

After such a long time at St. Yuan Peak, there was finally a hard battle. I hope that the disciple under Lu Hongmen will not disappoint him.