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Chapter 278 Holy Son Peak

In three days, many disciples came quickly as they looked forward to it.

In the huge square, thousands of disciples surrounded here, a large area of ​​darkness, with a boiling voice, and all the disciples' faces were filled with tension and excitement.

Today is the time for them to step into the inner mountain.

Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao stood among the crowd, beside them were Qiao Xiu, Zhao Kun, Song Wanxi, Chen Wanjin and many other disciples. At this time, the eyes of the disciples of the Lord Capital were all filled with a strong sense of awe.

The mountain selection ceremony three days ago made them understand who is the most hidden among this generation of foreign mountain disciples...

Zhou Yuan saw those eyes and sighed a little. Three months ago, it was the same place, but at that time, they ignored it, and even attracted a lot of ridicule because of the identity of that first-class disciple.

At that time, perhaps no one expected that the young man they were mocking would be so dazzling that it would be so dazzling that people dare not look directly at the mountain selection ceremony three months later.

"Brother Xiao Yuan, in Neishan, if you have any places you need in the future, just say hello and we will come to help you." Zhao Kun patted his chest and said heroically.

The others also nodded sincerely, looking at Zhou Yuan with a little grateful look. Zhou Yuan is undoubtedly a great contribution to their ability to enter the top ten this time.

Zhou Yuan just smiled at this.

"But Brother Xiao Yuan, how could you choose to go to Shengyuan Peak? Nowadays, many disciples are avoiding where they can." Qiao Xiu said with some regret.

Zhou Yuan smiled and did not explain, because he knew that in the eyes of many people, his choice was simply unreasonable, but he could not tell people that he was going to the Holy Source Peak for a holy pattern, right?

While they were talking, suddenly there were seven streams of light coming from the sky, turning into seven clouds of source energy, and finally landing above the square.

The clouds of the source energy have settled, and many disciples have just seen them, and seven figures are standing on it.

The powerful source air pressure emanated from their bodies, and the boiling square suddenly became quiet.

The seven figures looked around, and a strong voice sounded, saying, "We are the seven-peak guide envoys. If you are ready, please follow us into the inner mountain."

boom.

In the square, many disciples became excited again, and the noisy sounds could not be suppressed.

Seeing this, the seven guides just smiled and did not suppress them. After all, they came here like this back then, knowing how excited these young girls are now.

As the seven people waved their sleeves, a rolling source air suddenly roared. Only when the source air rose in the square, it turned into clouds, carrying all the disciples and soaring into the sky.

The rolling clouds swept through the sky, and many disciples were excitedly looking at the mountains that were sweeping by quickly under their feet.

This flight lasted for a full stick of incense, and then many disciples realized that the speed began to decrease.

"Are you going?" Many disciples quickly looked forward.

But they were soon stunned, because at this moment there were still endless mountains ahead, and there was no so-called inner mountain scene.

Yaoyao hugged Twist, her ethereal and clear eyes narrowed slightly. She looked at the void in front of her and said to herself: "What a powerful source barrier, it can actually open up space..."

Just as her voice fell, Zhou Yuan saw that a source energy suddenly rose in the sleeves of the seven guides. The seven source energy intertwined with each other, as if a light seal was formed, slowly touching the void in front of him.

Then, many disciples were shocked to see that the void in front of them actually rippled and then tore them apart bit by bit.

tumultuous!

At that moment, it seemed as if there was a magnificent source of heaven and earth gushing out from it, and the world in front of me changed instantly...

In the originally empty world, there were countless spiritual birds flying, and the sound of clear sound echoed between the world.

The towering peaks rose from the ground and entered the sky.

Above the giant peak, there was a waterfall pouring down, like the Milky Way, and the rumbling sound of water spread.

There are even huge clouds of source air floating in the sky. There are temples standing above these clouds, countless lights and shadows step on the clouds of source air, whistling in the sky.

What a majestic and magnificent view of the immortal palace.

Many disciples stared at the scene like a fairyland in front of them in a daze.

The seven guides looked at the shocked disciples and smiled. With a wave of their sleeves, the clouds of the source air carried them into the torn void.

Once you enter it, everyone feels the abundant source energy of heaven and earth coming, making people calm and calm, and the source energy in their bodies becomes much more active.

Obviously, the strong source energy of the heaven and earth here is far stronger than that of the outer mountains.

"Huh, what is that?"

Suddenly, many commotions came from themselves, and Zhou Yuan also looked up at the distance according to the sounds. He saw that in the sky there, there was a mountain standing in a thick cloud of source air.

The mountain peak has a smooth mountain wall as smooth as a mirror, and the mountain walls are shining with a dazzling luster. At this time, at the top of the mountain wall, the three golden words seem to exude a kind of majesty, attracting everyone's attention.

"Sacred Son Peak!"

"This is the Holy Son Peak?" A disciple exclaimed with fanatical eyes.

"What is the Holy Son Peak?" More people asked questions in confusion.

"In our Cangxuan Sect, every generation of disciples will strive to select the ten strongest people, and they are also known as the ten saints of Cangxuan Sect, and they stand at the top of all disciples."

"In order to inspire other disciples, Cang Xuanzong established the Holy Son Peak, engraved the names of the ten saints on it, and enjoyed the worship and respect of many disciples."

"It can be said that becoming the top ten saints and leaving their name to the Holy Son Peak is the lifelong dream and pursuit of every disciple of Cangxuan Sect."

After hearing this, many disciples were shocked, and then, the eyes were filled with awe and respect, and turned to the so-called Holy Son Peak.

Zhou Yuan also looked at the smooth mountain wall with surprise.

His eyes, from bottom to top.

"Zhao Zhu, the top ten saints, ranks tenth, from Jianlai Peak."

"Ye Ge, ranked ninth, comes from Lingwen Peak."

“…”

Zhou Yuan's eyes leaped over one by one, and he could feel that every name seemed to contain weight and was afraid to underestimate it.

"Shang Chunqiu, ranked fourth, comes from Hongya Peak."

"Li Qingchan, ranked third, comes from Xuelian Peak."

"Kong Sheng, ranked second, comes from Jianlai Peak."

"Chu Qing, ranked first, comes from Cang Xuan Peak."

Many disciples were silent, with a little burning and respectful look at the ten names engraved on the mountain walls.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were also flashing. He knew that these ten people might be the most outstanding among the contemporary disciples of Cang Xuan Sect.

However, he found that none of the ten saints came from Shengyuan Peak...

He scratched his head and couldn't help but smile helplessly.
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