Dragon Prince Yuan

Tens of thousands of people's origin baptism became a major landscape of the Xuanzheng sect, and this landscape lasted quite a long time. After all, the number of origin baptism is too large to be instantaneous.

So even if they enjoy the lowest sword of the baptism, the disciples, the four dragons, at the end of the baptism, took a few days.

Since then, other peak disciples have been gradually ending their baptisms, but that time has been nearly ten days.

At the end of each summit chief, the Son, the Source Marrow Baptism has lasted for a month.

But it's not over yet, because there's the last shadow on the Source Marrow Ballroom that's still unfinished, and that shadow is naturally the circumference of Kowloon baptism.

The pure source of gas required for Kowloon baptism is enormous, so the week takes the longest.

When Zhou Yuan sat on the baptistery table, the disciples of the peaks had gradually dispersed, and Qingyang and the other peak owners had also left behind an elder, constantly following Zhou Yuan's baptism.

And when the time passed quietly, the calm of the past was restored again, except that whenever the disciples of the peaks mentioned the previous Source Pool festival, they always had to look in the direction of the Source Pool, where there was also a myriad of golden beauty, in which a figure could be seen.

At this time, the eyes of many disciples will be some envy and awe, making a lot of whispering noises.

“Isn't this week's baptism of the Führer too long? ”

“Kowloon Baptism, our Xuanzheng Zong hasn't appeared in 100 years, and it should have been for a long time. ”

“I wonder how far Chief Zhou Yuan can go after this Kowloon baptism? ”

“It is said that the chief of the other peaks, this time has been greatly elevated, has truly entered the primitive Nine Heavens… Of course, their Nine Heavens are not on a single level compared to the Ten Sons. ”

“Oh, Chief Bailey of Jianlaifeng, this breakthrough, but some frowning, heard rumors the other day. Chief Bailey said that if he confronted Chief Zhou Yuan again at this time, the latter would certainly have no chance of winning. ”

“Well, I'm afraid no one will believe that anymore. If they beat him last time, they can continue to beat him for the second time. ”

“ …… ”

Among the many disciples' whispers, Zhou Yuan's Kowloon baptism gradually approached two months. Over time, many disciples were accustomed to the daily magnification of the light on the baptistery.

However, although Zhou Yuan was immersed in the baptism, the huge thing of the Ao Xuan Sect did not stop because of him, so nearly two months after the Festival of Nayuan Pool, the Ao Xuan Sect welcomed a new group of disciples through the selection of the Great Book of Mountains.

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This day.

A huge square with a boiling atmosphere.

Only countless young figures are seen in the center of the square, their appearance slightly green, at a time when they look forward with excitement and tension on the front.

There are seven stone platforms, which represent the Seven Peaks of Heaven.

On that rock platform, the chief of the peaks stood proud, drawing a gaze of awe underneath.

Especially those new disciples who have just passed the Bible of the Chosen Mountain, with a gaze of gaze, look at the moon held by the stars on that Taoist platform, like the gaze of a mountain.

That's the chief disciple of the peaks!

It's basically what they're striving for in the future.

And when these young new disciples were looking forward to entering the inner mountains, on the stone platform of Saint Yuan Peak, they were the leaders of Zhou Tai and Lu Yan.

“Bad luck, this year's mountain selection ceremony, the head teacher and the peak owners just watched above, but sent the chief to recruit, but Zhou Yuan's brother is still baptizing, where can we send the chief!” Zhou Tae looked at the many new disciples on the square who could not see the end of the black pressure, and couldn't help but pour out the bitter water.

Lu Yan also laughed bitterly. Zhou Yuan is obviously unable to come today, and it is even more unlikely that he will be able to invite them. Therefore, only the two of them will eventually come, but at the other six peaks, there is a chief sitting town, which undoubtedly shows that their side is weak.

“From now on, the disciples of the Great Book of Mountains will be free to choose their peaks for the sake of fairness.” At this time, a deacon came forward, and the sound of the male voice was echoed.

And with that coming down, countless new disciples in the square were delighted with their eyes.

“Now the new disciples are really good, and they are free to choose the peaks. In the past, the teaching and the owners of the peaks were just rowing and scratching them all.” Zhou Tai muttered.

Lu Yan said: "After all, it used to be six peaks. If the rest of the peaks don't want it, they will be thrown at us. But now that we at Saint Yuan Peak have reopened the mountain gate, naturally we can no longer do so. We must also give Saint Yuan Peak a fair chance to run for disciples. ”

But she said, there was some anxiety between her eyebrows, "But the other Six Peaks battle was frightening, except that the son didn't show up, all of them were chief sitting town, the wind and wind, our side is so weak, inevitably will affect the choice of these new disciples. ”

At the end of the day, there's still not enough cards!

Zhou Tai reported that he could only laugh once. I can't help it. Who let Zhou Yuan's chief baptize for almost two months is not over...

As they speak, the tens of thousands of new disciples in the square are also constantly discussing with each other.

“Cang Xuan Peak is the summit of the ruler, and the head of the ten sons comes from this peak, entering this peak cultivation, should have a good future. ”

“Cang Xuan Feng is powerful, but also talented. If you want to get training resources, you may also be very competitive. ”

“I am very interested in Xuelian Peak. I heard that our first beautiful Sister Li Qingchan of Cangxuanzong is this peak. ”

“To get into Snow Lotus Peak, you have to look at your face first. ”

“The sword peaks are good too, like the sky. ”

“Is that Saint Yuan Peak over there? Rumor has it this is where the Ancestors of Cang Xuan close down all the time. ”

“It is said that Saint Yuan Peak is a mountain gate that has just opened, without even the owner of the peak… I am afraid there is no future. ”

“No, I heard that the first achievement of Saint Yuan Peak earlier seemed to have been made at that Yuan Pool Festival, and their chief, even more so. ”

“Oh, really? Then why didn't the chief show up? ”

“… this is unknown. ”

“ …… ”

Many disciples negotiated for a while, and finally quickly flocked to the stone platform, and at one point the square seemed chaotic and noisy.

However, in this chaos, Zhou Tai and Lu Yan's face was a bit ugly, because at this time, in front of the Six Peaks stone platform, the crowd was overcrowded and the atmosphere was hot, but only they, here in Saint Yuan Peak, were rare people, occasionally the disciples, did not look like talented excellence.

Both looked at each other with some depression in their eyes.

Especially not far from them, is the stone platform of the sword peak. At this time, the disciples of the sword peak also looked at the scene in a dramatic way, which must have meant watching a joke.

Source pool sacrifice fortunately won their sword peak, so what? Holy source peak is still too bad, on such occasions, it is impossible to compare to their sword peak.

And in the middle of them is a star with a moonlight figure, precisely Bailey.

At this time, he, even more so than two months ago, apparently made a real breakthrough in baptism to the ninth day of his primitive kingdom, and his strength increased dramatically.

“Oh, chief Baili, it seems that there are not many new disciples in Saint Yuan Peak today, which is really unlucky. On such occasions, the chief can't even show up in the town, how to compare to our sword peak?” Next to Baili, there was a disciple laughing, obviously trying to kiss his ass.

But Bai Li cheerfully said, his face was cold, and he said, "What do you mean, what can the weekend change if it shows up? ”

The disciple's butt slapped on his leg, and it was a little awkward.

Baili's face was gloomy and obviously still angry about losing to Zhou Yuan at the Source Pool Festival. He took a deep breath and said coldly: “I am not before now. If that Yuan dares to fight me again, I will have him return my previous! ”

The disciple hurried: "It is inevitable that Brother Baili has set foot in the primitive realm of nine heavens. With time, the Son's throne is within reach. It was only a blessing to win before the week. ”

Bai Li-chul ignored him, looked at the many new disciples in the long line before the sword peak, and looked at the doorkraw bird on the side of Saint Yuan Peak. The anger in his heart slowed down slightly.

Hmm, Zhou Yuan, do you think you can change something at the Source Pool Festival?!

Saint Yuan Feng wants to compare to Sword Peak, it's not even close!