The baptism of the source marrow of tens of thousands of people has become a major landscape of Cangxuan Sect, and such a landscape lasts quite a long time. After all, the number of the baptism of the source marrow this time is too large and cannot be achieved overnight.

So even the disciples of Jianlai Peak who enjoyed the lowest baptism took several days when their four dragons baptism ended.

After that, the other disciples of the peak also ended their baptism one after another, but it was nearly ten days.

When I was at the head of each peak, the Holy Son ended, the time for the baptism of the source marrow was for a month.

But this has not been completely over yet, because on the Source Marrow Baptism Platform, there was still the last figure of the baptism that had not been completed. That figure was naturally Zhou Yuan who enjoyed the baptism of the Nine Dragons.

The pure source energy required for the baptism of Kowloon is extremely huge, so Zhou Yuan took the longest time.

When Zhou Yuan was still sitting cross-legged on the baptistery, the disciples of each peak gradually dispersed, and the Qingyang sect and other peak masters also left, leaving an elder who always paid attention to Zhou Yuan's baptism.

As time passed quietly, the Cangxuan Sect also restored its previous peace again, but whenever the disciples of each peak mentioned the previous source pool sacrifice, they would always turn their eyes to the direction of the source pool. There was still a golden light, and a figure could be seen in it.

At this time, the eyes of many disciples will be a little envious and awe, and they will make many whispers.

"This week, the baptism of the head of the head of state lasted too long, right?"

"As the baptism of the Nine Dragons, our Cang Xuan Sect has not appeared for a hundred years, so it is also worth it for a long time."

"I wonder how far Chief Zhou Yuan can be promoted through this baptism of Kowloon?"

"It is said that the chiefs of other peaks have made great progress this time and have truly entered the ninth level of Taichu Realm... Of course, compared with the ten holy sons, their foundation is of course not on the same level."

"Haha, Chief Baili Che of Jianlai Peak made a breakthrough this time, but he was a little proud. He heard the rumor a few days ago. Chief Baili Che said that if he fought with Chief Zhou Yuan again at this time, the latter would have no chance of winning."

"I'm afraid no one believes this anymore. If they can defeat him last time, they can continue to defeat him for the second time."

“…”

Between the whispers of many disciples, Zhou Yuan's Nine Dragon Baptism gradually took nearly two months. Over time, many disciples have become accustomed to the light that shines on the baptism platform every day.

However, although Zhou Yuan was immersed in baptism, the giant Cang Xuanzong would not stop because of him. So when the Yuanchi Festival was nearly two months old, Cang Xuanzong welcomed a new group of disciples who passed the mountain selection ceremony.

...

This day.

The atmosphere was boiling in a huge square.

I saw countless young figures standing in the center of the square, their appearance was a little green, and at this time, they were looking ahead with excitement and nervousness.

There are seven stone platforms, representing the seven peaks of Cangxuan.

On the stone platform, the chiefs of each peak stood proudly above them, attracting awe-inspiring eyes below.

Especially those new disciples who had just passed the mountain selection ceremony, with a look of looking up, they looked at the figures on the stone platform like stars holding the moon and looking up at the mountains.

That is the chief disciple of each peak!

It is basically their future goal.

But when these young new disciples were looking forward to entering the inner mountain, Zhou Tai and Lu Yan were the leaders on the stone platform of the Shengyuan Peak.

"It's really unlucky. At this year's mountain selection ceremony, the heads and the masters of each peak were just watching from above, but they were going to send the chief to recruit them. However, Junior Brother Zhou Yuan is still baptizing. Where can we send the chief to our Shengyuan Peak?" Zhou Tai looked at the many new disciples in the square who were so dark that they could not see the end, and couldn't help but feel bitter.

Lu Yan also smiled bitterly. Zhou Yuan obviously couldn't come now, and Yaoyao naturally could not invite him, so in the end they could only come. However, the other six peaks were all in charge, which undoubtedly made them look weak.

"The head of the sect has an order. In order to prove fairness, from now on, disciples who pass the election ceremony can choose their peaks here." At this time, a deacon came forward, and a powerful voice resounded.

As these words fell, countless new disciples in the square looked delighted.

"The new disciples are really lucky and can choose peaks freely. In the past, the heads of the sect and the masters of each peak were just randomly scratching, and they were all scraped." Zhou Tai muttered.

Lu Yan said: "After all, there were six peaks. If you don't want the rest, you will throw them to our Shengyuan Peak. But now our Shengyuan Peak has reopened the gate, so we naturally cannot do this anymore. We have to give our Shengyuan Peak a fair chance to run for disciples."

But as she said that, she was worried about her eyebrows and said, "But the other six peaks are scary. Except for the Holy Son, they are all in charge, and they are majestic. Our voice is so weak that it will inevitably affect the choice of these new disciples."

After all, the cards are not enough!

Upon hearing this, Zhou Tai could only smile bitterly, "There is no way, but the baptism of Zhou Yuan, the chief, has been almost two months but it has not ended yet...

While they were talking, the thousands of new disciples in the square were constantly discussing with each other.

"Cangxuan Peak is the peak under the command of the head of the sect, and the heads of the ten saints also come from this peak. If you enter this peak to practice, you should have a great future."

"Cang Xuan Peak is powerful, but it is full of talents. If you want to obtain cultivation resources, you may be very competitive."

"I am very interested in Xuelian Peak. I heard that the first beauty of our Cangxuan Sect, Li Qingchan, is this peak."

"If you want to enter Xuelian Peak, you have to look at your face first."

"Sword Lai Peak is not bad, it's at its peak."

"Is the Shengyuan Peak over there? It is rumored that this is the place where Ancestor Cang Xuan has been in seclusion for many years."

"It is said that the gate of Shengyuan Peak has just opened, and there is not even a peak master... I'm afraid there is no future."

"No, I heard that the Shengyuan Peak seemed to have achieved the first place in the Source Pool Festival some time ago. Their chief is even more amazing."

"Oh? Is it? Then why hasn't the chief shown?"

“…I don’t know this.”

“…”

Many disciples discussed for a while and finally rushed towards the stone platform. For a moment, the square seemed chaotic and noisy.

However, in this chaos, Zhou Tai and Lu Yan's faces were a little unfavorable, because at this time, they were crowded and hot in front of the Six Peaks Stone Platform, but only the Shengyuan Peak was scarce, and the disciples who came occasionally did not look like outstanding talents.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with a little depressed.

Especially not far away, there was the stone platform of Jianlai Peak. At this time, the disciples of Jianlai Peak were also looking at this scene jokingly, probably because they were a bit ridiculous.

So what if Yuanchiji defeated their Jianlai Peak by chance? The foundation of Shengyuan Peak is still too poor. On such occasions, it is impossible to compare with their Jianlai Peak.

And in the middle of them, there was a figure like stars holding the moon, which was Baili Che.

At this time, he was even more powerful than two months ago. He was obviously truly breaking through to the ninth level of Taichu Realm during baptism, and his strength increased greatly.

"Haha, Chief Baili, it seems that the Shengyuan Peak cannot recruit many new disciples today. It's really unlucky to say that the chief is unable to show up in this situation. How can we compete with our Jianlai Peak?" Beside Baili Che, there was a disciple who smiled, obviously trying to flatter him.

However, Baili Che's expression turned cold when he heard this, and said, "What do you mean is that if Zhou Yuan appears, can he change anything?"

The disciple flattered the horse's leg and was immediately embarrassed.

Baili Che's face was gloomy, obviously still angry about losing to Zhou Yuan on the Yuanchi Festival. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "I am no longer the same as before now. If Zhou Yuan dares to fight me again, I will let him return the previous one to me!"

The disciple quickly said, "That is inevitable. Senior Brother Baili has entered the ninth level of Taichu Realm. With time, the position of the Holy Son can be expected. It is just a lucky chance to win before Zhou Yuan."

Baili Che ignored him and looked at the many new disciples in a long queue in front of Jianlai Peak, and then looked at the doors on the Shengyuan Peak. The anger in his heart slowed down a little.

Humph, Zhou Yuan, do you think that if you can change something by making some limelight on the Source Pool Festival?

Shengyuan Peak is still far behind if you want to compare with Jianlai Peak!
Chapter completed!