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A huge pillar of light rose from above the many disciples of Shengyuan Peak, shining for hundreds of miles.

The Seven Peaks disciple looked at the pillar of light, and his face was also full of amazement, after all, the shock brought by the Holy Source Peak winning the first place in this Source Pool Sacrifice was obviously much higher than that of Cangxuan Peak obtaining the first place.

Of course, judging from the previous situation, Cangxuan Peak was still in an advantageous position for a while, but when Zhou Yuan took out the Ten Thousand Zhang Water Beast Source Marrow, Shengyuan Peak caught up.

After all, the quality of the source marrow of the Wanzhang Water Beast was too high, and the Holy Source Peak added up to nearly fifty percent, which would undoubtedly be a blockbuster level, so at the last moment, the Holy Source Peak surpassed Cangxuan Peak and won the final first.

However, it doesn't make much sense to say this, because strictly speaking, the contribution of the source marrow on the side of the Holy Source Peak, I'm afraid that more than ninety percent, has to be counted on Zhou Yuan, the head of the dying.

If it weren't for their existence, Saint Source Peak would have been wiped out and eliminated under the anger of Jian Lai Peak as soon as he entered the Source Pool, let alone want to get the first place in the Source Pool Sacrifice...

At the time when the disciples who were all over the mountains sighed because of the amazing achievements of Shengyuan Peak, at the highest place, Qingyang Zhangjiao and the others also nodded lightly when they looked at this scene.

"It's really not easy for Shengyuan Peak to achieve such results, and Elder Shen has made a lot of contributions. Qingyang Sect Leader's gaze looked at Elder Shen Taiyuan, who was also excited not far away, and said with a smile.

When Shen Taiyuan heard this, he hurriedly bowed, and said with some shame: "This is not my credit, but Zhou Yuan's credit." ”

He was telling the truth, because since Zhou Yuan entered the Holy Source Peak, although he had done his best to give cultivation resources, Zhou Yuan was able to get to this point today, relying more on himself.

Even for some source art guidance, Zhou Yuan rarely came to ask him for advice, and sometimes Shen Taiyuan wanted to do his duty to teach, but he was bitter and had no chance.

Qingyang Sect Leader nodded, and said with some relief: "At the beginning, I thought that with his talent, it was a bit of a waste to invest in the Holy Source Summit, but I didn't expect it to be such a match in the end." ”

Shen Taiyuan also nodded sympathetically, Zhou Yuan was the first in the mountain selection ceremony after all, with his talent, even if he entered the other six peaks, he would be able to gain some attention, but no one expected that he would eventually choose Shengyuan Peak.

"In another month, this year's new disciples will also pass the mountain selection ceremony, at this time, Shengyuan Peak has achieved such impressive results, presumably it will be able to absorb many new disciples at that time. Shen Taiyuan was a little eager in his heart, now that the gate of the Holy Source Peak has been reopened, he needs this kind of advertising to expand his reputation, so that those new disciples can invest in the Holy Source Peak and become fresh blood, so that they can continue to grow in the Holy Source Peak.

It can be said that Zhou Yuan helped them to obtain the first place in the Source Pool Sacrifice of the Holy Source Peak, and it came at a good time.

Qingyang Zhangjiao looked at the disciples who were all over the mountains, and the grand voice sounded again: "The ranking has appeared, Jianlai Peak should enjoy the baptism of the four dragons, the Holy Son, the chief, enjoy the baptism of the six dragons." ”

"Spirit Pattern Peak, Snow Lotus Peak, Hongya Peak, Thunder Hell Peak... When enjoying the baptism of the six dragons, its holy son, the chief, can enjoy the baptism of the eight dragons. ”

"Cangxuan Peak ranks second, the disciple can enjoy the baptism of the seven dragons, and his holy son, the chief, can enjoy the baptism of the eight dragons. ”

Whenever the voice of Qingyang Sect fell, except for Jianlai Peak, the disciples of the other peaks all erupted into deafening cheers, for most of the disciples of each peak, the baptism of the six dragons can be described as unattainable, and even some of the top purple-belt disciples need some luck to be able to enjoy them occasionally.

As for the baptism of the Seven Dragons, even if it is the chief, it may not be able to get it, generally speaking, this is the standard configuration of the Holy Sons of each peak.

The ten holy sons of Cangxuanzong, there are only a handful of people who can live the baptism of the eight dragons now, so this time, when all the holy sons learned that they could enjoy the baptism of the eight dragons, they were also a little satisfied.

They knew that they were able to enjoy the baptism of the Eight Dragons this time, it should be because they had all obtained some of the essence of the water beasts.

"Shengyuan Peak ranks first, and all disciples deserve the baptism of the Seven Dragons..."

The source marrow ranking of the Holy Source Peak only slightly surpassed Cangxuan Peak, so in terms of source marrow baptism, the disciples of Cangxuan Peak were exactly the same, and they did not surpass.

However, for this, none of the disciples of Shengyuan Peak showed disappointment, but cheered out in ecstasy, even the top purple-belt disciples such as Zhou Tai and Lu Yan could not hide the excitement on their faces.

Because they have never enjoyed the baptism of the seven dragons so far.

"Chief Might!"

"Mighty!"

In the excitement, all the disciples of Saint Source Peak shouted loudly, and the atmosphere was fanatical, because they all knew very well who their Seven Dragons baptism came from this time.

The disciples of the other peaks were also a little envious, after all, the baptism of the Seven Dragons, even for them, was a little unattainable.

Qingyang Sect Leader smiled, his gaze finally stayed on Zhou Yuan, and said in a grand voice: "Zhou Yuan, you are the chief of the Holy Source Peak, you have made great contributions, and you have made great contributions in hunting thousands of water beasts, and obtained the largest share of the source marrow, according to the judgment, this Source Pool Festival, you can enjoy..."

"Nine Dragons Baptism!"

When the last four words fell, a monstrous uproar erupted in the entire heaven and earth, and countless eyes looked at Zhou Yuan's figure with blazing eyes, their eyes full of longing and coveting.

Even some of the Holy Sons had envy in their eyes.

Baptism of the Nine Dragons!

That is the highest point of the source marrow baptism, not to mention that no one in this generation of holy sons has reached it for the time being, and even in the past hundred years, no holy son has been able to reach this step.

No one expected that in a hundred years, the person who reached the baptism of Kowloon for the first time was not a holy son, but just a chief...

And he is also the chief of the Holy Source Peak!

In that crowd's attention, Zhou Yuan's heart also fluctuated slightly, although he had expected it before, but when Qingyang Sect Leader announced, he was still a little difficult to completely calm down.

As early as when he first entered the Holy Source Peak, he had enjoyed the baptism of the Eight Dragons, so he knew very well the effect of the Baptism of the Source Marrow, if he could enjoy the baptism of the Nine Dragons again this time, it would undoubtedly make him go one step further.

His strength has been improving for more than a year since he came to Cangxuanzong.

And the distance between him and the Great Martial King is also gradually getting closer.

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, he raised his head and looked in the extremely distant direction, which was where the vast expanse was, and he knew that there, his father was pouring out the strength of the country, confronting the powerful Dawu Dynasty under great pressure, buying time for him.

"Father... Wait for me, when I return to Da Zhou, I will fulfill my promise, and everything that the Martial King took from our Da Zhou, I will take it back again!"

Zhou Yuan's palms were slowly clenched, and his eyes were resolute.

At the highest place, when the announcement of Qingyang Sect Leader completely fell, he waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly there was infinite power descending, all the disciples disappeared out of thin air at this moment, and when they reappeared, they had found themselves on the huge baptismal platform above the source pool.

The baptismal table is like a pyramid, and the higher you are, the tallest you are.

And Zhou Yuan is sitting cross-legged at the top, looking down, and can see a figure with no end in sight.

Thundered!

The source qi between heaven and earth was boiling violently at this time.

There is an endless mysterious breath, falling from the sky, the sky and the earth are hazy, and in the midst of it, the dragon's groans come out as if nothing...

Zhou Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky, where a dragon shadow fell from the sky, bringing pure and majestic power.

His eyes gradually closed, and he began to enjoy the first Nine Dragons baptism in Cangxuanzong in a hundred years...

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