Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 544: Week Yuan Outbound

On a huge square, the atmosphere boils down.

In front of the seven stone platforms, there are new disciples converged, but compared to the other six peaks, there is no doubt that this side of St. Yuan Peak is somewhat less popular. After all, St. Yuan Peak is indeed much weaker than the other six peaks.

Plus, on such occasions, their chief of Saint Yuan Peak has never appeared. It is not possible to compare the situation with the other six peaks by relying solely on Zhou Tai and Lu Yan disciples, so it is also unexpected that the situation is cold.

Zhou Tai and Lu Yan are also separated depressed. In this way, I'm afraid the gifted new disciples will be taken away by the other six peaks. When the six peaks are full, I'm afraid they will stay, and some crooked dates.

Their eyes swept past the crowd and suddenly looked at the center of the square, where dozens of figures were still watching.

Zhou Tai and Lu Yan are the first places to look at the dozens of shadows.

Of course, it's not just the two of them who are watching, even the other six peaks, who are all staring at the heads of those people if nothing happens.

It was a young girl in green, with bright eyes and beautiful teeth. The silk was tied to the ponytail and slightly more skillful. The pair of eyebrows were fine and had a sense of sharpness.

The young girl, named Pastoral Little Barbarian, is said to be from a large family on the mainland of the Holy Land, and has a brilliant gift and is ranked first in this mountain selection ceremony.

This woman is refreshing and has a strong and winning heart, so in this generation of new disciples, the prestige is quite weak, at this time the new disciples surrounding her are also ranked well in the selection of mountain ceremony.

In this way, it is obvious that the head of the pastoral barbarian horse is the foresight, wants to see how she chooses. After all, at this election ceremony, everyone has the right to choose freely. Unlike in the past, other than the first place, everyone is divided freely by the peak owners.

“Sister Barbarian, are you still hesitating? Which of the six peaks do you like? If you go, we'll follow you!” Next to Pastoral Little Barbarian, there were some teenagers who laughed and asked, and looked into the eyes of the teenage girl, clearly full of admiration.

The young girl, named Pastoral Little Barbarian, heard the story, her eyes wandered away, but somehow she turned to the sparsely numbered Stone Tower of Saint Yuan Peak.

“Saint Yuan Peak?” The rest of the disciples were stunned. "Sister Barbarian, aren't you interested in St. Yuan Peak? It is said that St. Yuan Peak does not even have a peak owner...”

Liam Xiaobin swept them and groaned softly: "What do you know? The mountain gate of Saint Yuan Peak is now reopened. Although there are no peak owners sitting in the town, there are a lot of resources to cultivate. Now is the time to stimulate precision cure, as long as you have talent, you can keep going up, while the other six peaks, too deep, are slightly swollen. ”

“And... do you know how long it took the chief brother of Saint Yuan Peak to get to the top? ”

Other new disciples face each other, they were only disciples of the outer mountains before, they were not entitled to contact the information of the inner mountains, naturally do not know these.

Pastoral smallmouthed and raised a long jade finger. “It's only been more than a year," said Pastoral Brother, the first of our previous generation's selection ceremonies. ”

“I remember the brother's name, it should be Zhou Yuan...”

The eyes of the other disciples were also a little shocked, "For more than a year, became the chief? ”

This rate of promotion is kind of scary, Naishan disciples, black belts, white belts, purple belts… After these three levels, you can compete for the chief, and many people, I'm afraid, can't even achieve the speed of promotion at the first level a year.

“Isn't it too easy to be the head of St. Yuan Peak?” Someone muttered, apparently feeling that the moisture might be too high.

“I heard that at the Source Pool Festival earlier, Saint Yuan Peak was led by this Zhou Yuan chief, and that even the chief of Jianlai Peak was defeated in his hands, and it can be seen that he is capable.” Pastoral Little Barbarian.

And there was this beautiful girl whispering, “Then why hasn't the head of St. Yuan Peak ever shown up?" After all, we are outside the mountains, and the news of the inner mountains is just nothing. ”

There was also some hesitation in the pastoral rhetoric, because she was able to understand that the news was at its limit and naturally did not understand why the chief of St. Yuan Peak had not appeared on such occasions.

“Did I really get the moisture?” She whispered to herself.

“Just ask! ”

As soon as Liam Xiaobarian eyeballs turned, he stopped hesitating and came straight to Saint Yuan Peak.

And as the first place in this mountain selection ceremony, the pastoral action is always followed, so when the people of the other peaks saw her go straight to Saint Yuan Peak, it was a slight surprise.

Even Zhou Tai and Lu Yan were somewhat surprised to look forward to the fast paced pastoral barbarism, but they knew very well that at this time, this young girl, was kind of a shampoo.

After all, last year's mountain selection ceremony first was the Zhou Yuan, and now everyone can see the achievements of the Zhou Yuan clearly, so it is necessary to have some expectations about the new mountain selection ceremony first.

“Please ask the two brothers and sisters...” Liam Xiaobang came to the stone table to give a boxing salute to Zhou Tai, Lu Yan, and did not turn the corner. "I heard that Shengyuan Peak won the first prize at the previous Yuanqi Festival? ”

Zhou Tai and Lu Yan glanced at each other and nodded, nodding their faces unchanged: “Yes, the previous Origin Pool Festival was indeed the first privilege of my Saint Origin Peak. ”

Liam Xiaobing blinked, "Chief Zhou Yuan of Saint Yuan Peak, defeated Chief Baili of Sword Lai Peak at the Yuan Pool Festival? ”

Zhou Tai couldn't bear to be proud, "This is a well-known thing. ”

“Boom!”

However, just as he had fallen, there was a violent source of gas fluctuations erupting on a stone platform not far from here, and the platoon fell on the sea generally against Zhou Tai and Lu Yan.

Zhou Tai and Lu Yan hurriedly looked at each other and saw the gloomy face of the hundred years.

“Two purple belt disciples, how dare you insult my name?” Bailey stared at Zhou Tai and said slowly.

Zhou Tai was under tremendous pressure and bit his teeth: “Chief Baili, what are you doing? So many people saw what happened that day, can't you argue? ”

Lu Yan was also angry: “You already lost to Zhou Yuan. Are we wrong? ”

The chief sight of the other peaks, the eyebrows slightly wrinkled, this hundred miles of clarity is also really narrow, losing to the Zhou Yuan is well known, rather than spilling air on the two purple belt disciples here, it is really a bit of disregard for identity.

Bailey said: “Before that, it was just my carelessness. At this time, you told Zhouyuan to show up in front of me again. Do you see if he still has the guts to attack me?! ”

Boom!

A strong source of gas, like a storm, erupted from his body. It was a real nine days, a half step and nine days stronger than he had been before. I don't know how much.

Obviously, with the breakthrough to Nine Heavens, Bailey Cher's response to previous failures has also become more and more bitter.

Zhou Tai and Lu Yan were both subjected to that kind of pressure, but they could only bite their teeth to resist. After all, Baili at this time was indeed stronger than before, and it was not even the two of them who could resist.

In the square, the atmosphere was a bit confusing, although many disciples were somewhat unfamiliar with the behavior of Baili, but when they saw that Saint Yuan Peak was suppressed to look like this, they shook their heads with darkness. The new disciples who had previously raised some interest in Saint Yuan Peak were also beginning to shake a little.

And not far away, there is a deacon who finds this situation, and he immediately has to drink to stop it.

Boom!

But just at this moment, between the heavens and the earth, there seemed to be a sudden thunderbolt, and in that distant place, huge golden columns of light swept into the sky, all clearly visible a hundred miles away.

A whizzing sound, like rolling thunder, spreading.

And then everyone saw, as if there was a golden light that swept across the sky and eventually descended from the sky like a meteor, directly onto the stone platform of St. Yuan Peak.

Golden light scattered, with a long young figure coming out of it, and when he stepped out, it came from the source pressure of Baiqi, almost instantly crushed away.

His eyes still had fine light, like a falcon, staring directly into the direction of Baili, at the same time, there was a thunderous sound in the calm, and it rang in the square.

“What do you want to do with the Purple Belt disciple? If you want to play again, how about I come with you? ”