The clouds rolled, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

All the disciples of the outer mountains raised their heads, and their eyes looked in awe at the source qi clouds, in the center of the position, there was a source qi to form a lotus, and at this time, a figure sat on it.

The figure, dressed in a green robe, looked like a middle-aged man, but he had white hair and deep eyes, like a starry sky, which made people feel unfathomable.

An indescribable bearing, emanating from his body, is like an abyss, which is admirable.

He just sat on the lotus seat with a smile on his face, but the whole world seemed to vibrate slightly with his breathing.

Even though he had already restrained a lot of coercion, the faint wisps of it still made the many outer mountain disciples present feel endless pressure.

It was like being faced with an irresistible shrine.

And this person is the current leader of Cangxuanzong, Qingyang is in charge.

At the same time, he is also the eldest disciple of Cangxuan Old Ancestor.

But now he is already the top existence in this Cangxuan Heaven, and he can be called a giant.

Zhou Yuan was amazed by the momentum of this Qingyang Sect Master, and then his eyes were cast on the right side of the Qingyang Sect, only to see there, the surging source qi turned into three slightly smaller rosettes.

On those three rosettes, there are also three dignified figures sitting cross-legged.

Zhou Yuan's eyes looked intently, and the first thing that caught his eye was a delicate and slender figure, that shadow, wearing a lotus-patterned palace dress, the exquisite curves were highlighted, and her face was also extremely beautiful, with green silk pulled up, exuding a mature and elegant style.

That kind of style, even if the face is perfect as a premature death, has never been had, because it is a precipitation that has gone through the years.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yuan, that one should be the peak master of Snow Lotus Peak, one of the seven peaks of Cangxuan Sect, Liu Lianyi, who is known as the Ripple Fairy..."Beside Zhou Yuan, Shen Wanjin said secretly.

"I heard that when this peak lord was young, he was a great beauty who was famous in the sky, but now it seems that he really lives up to his name."

"Snow Lotus Peak is also one of the popular ones in Cangxuan Sect, the disciples on it, the men are handsome, and the women are even more delicate and moving, in terms of appearance, it is definitely the top place in Cangxuan Sect."

Shen Wanjin coveted his face, and then said regretfully: "But unfortunately, I can't get in." ”

"Why?" Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

Shen Wanjin touched his fat face, and said a little depressedly: "Our Snow Lotus Peak Peak Master, I just like to be good-looking, recruit disciples, and even more so in terms of appearance and talent... I'm like this, I'm afraid that if I go to Snow Lotus Peak, I will be beaten out. ”

Zhou Yuan was stunned, crying and laughing, obviously he didn't expect this peak master to have such a personality, and recruit disciples to look at his face first...

He sighed and shook his head, and then looked at the other two rosettes, leaning on the Ripple Peak Lord, it was a white-haired old man, the old man had a pair of white eyebrows, and the white eyebrows were connected, so that his old face always had a sad taste.

Around the white-eyed old man, there is a constant rise of breath, faintly, as if hundreds of millions of mysterious ancient lines have been formed, and each line makes people feel palpitations.

"His provenance skills... Very strong, among the people I have seen over the years, I am afraid that his attainments in the source pattern are the closest to Grandpa Black. Staring at the white-eyed old man, his pretty face became extremely solemn, and at the same time, there was a strong interest in his eyes.

In her perception, the white-eyed old man in front of her was probably second only to Cangyuan in terms of attainments in the source pattern.

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised, he knew the unfathomable depth of Master Cangyuan, but he didn't expect that the white-eyed old man in front of him would be able to get such an evaluation.

"If the expectation is good, this should be the peak master of Spirit Pattern Peak, the old man of Tianshu." Zhou Yuan said in a low voice.

In the entire Cangxuan Sect, in terms of origin pattern attainment, I am afraid that this white-eyed old man should be the first.

"If I have the chance, I would like to ask him about the source pattern." Xiao Xiao said with interest, there are not many things she is interested in, and the source pattern is one of them.

However, because she has followed Cangyuan for many years, her vision in the source pattern is also extremely high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take it seriously.

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, with the status of these peak masters, how could ordinary disciples be qualified to ask them directly for advice.

He shook his head, and looked at the third lotus, only to see that on it, there seemed to be an iron tower figure sitting cross, it was a shirtless old man, but his body was not as rickety as the old man, his skin showed a dark gold color, the light flowed, as if it was made of metal, and the surface of the skin had a faint mysterious pattern.

His body is also strong, and the white-eyed old man on the side is hidden in his shadow, he holds his arms to his chest, and between his breaths, the blood in his body seems to be running like a torrent, and there is constantly a muffled thunder in his body, with terrifying coercion.

If he hadn't deliberately restrained himself, I am afraid that the roar of qi and blood in his body alone would have been enough to shock all these Primal Realm disciples present.

This old man's momentum is completely different from that of the white-eyed old man, and he looks fierce and incomparable, like a giant stepping out of the wilderness.

Zhou Yuan wiped a handful of cold sweat, this one is probably the peak master of Hongya Peak.

He is Gu Hongyi's ancestor, right? No wonder Gu Hongyi doesn't want to go to Hongya Peak...

"These three are the four disciples of the Cangxuan Ancestor with the Qingyang Palm Sect..."Zhou Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the left side of the Qingyang Palm Sect, where there was also a surging source qi turned into two rosettes.

On a lotus seat, there was a figure in sackcloth, and if you looked closely, the figure actually had a handsome young man-like face, his skin was as lustrous as jade, and his expression was gentle.

On both knees, a mottled stone sword lay flat, faintly emanating terrifying fluctuations.

Around his body, there was a hidden source qi vibrating, but in that source qi, there was a sword whistle sound, and it seemed that around his body, there was a vast ocean of hidden sword qi, which was unfathomable.

Zhou Yuan just looked at the handsome young man for a while, and then felt a tingling in his eyes, and quickly took it back.

"This person... I'm afraid it's the peak master of the Sword Peak. ”

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, according to what Gu Hongyi said, this peak master of Jianlai Peak used to be a boy under the throne of Cangxuan Old Ancestor, but now he obviously has an extremely high status in this Cangxuan Sect.

"That last one should be the peak master of Thunder Hell Peak, the person with the highest rank in the Cangxuan Sect."

Zhou Yuan looked at the last figure, only to see that the sky was dull, and there was thunder flashing in the clouds, as if there was a thunder dragon shuttling among them.

On the lotus seat, an old man in a black robe was expressionless, and in his eyes, there was a thunderbolt swimming, and a terrifying sense of oppression slowly emanated, causing the space to shatter.

In the body of this black-robed old man, Zhou Yuan felt a destructive power, looming.

"This Thunder Hell Peak Peak Master is so terrifying."

Zhou Yuan's face was solemn, this Thunder Prison Peak Peak Master was an old friend of Cangxuan Old Ancestor, and they were on an equal footing, so in the Cangxuan Sect today, even if the Qingyang Sect saw him, he would maintain three points of respect.

"Whew."

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and gradually suppressed the emotions in his heart, and the six figures in front of him were the six giants of Cangxuan Sect today.

Their strength is unfathomable, no wonder even if the Cangxuan Ancestor falls, the Cangxuan Sect can still be ranked among the six holy sects of Cangxuantian.

Behind these six giants, you can also see many powerful figures, obviously they should all be strong people in the Cangxuan Sect, it seems that the Cangxuan Sect also attaches great importance to the mountain selection ceremony.

On the clouds, Qingyang Zhangjiao's gaze was projected, and his gaze seemed to be everywhere, shining on every disciple's body, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the netherworld and see through the details of everyone.

And Zhou Yuan and Xiao Xiao felt that when Qingyang Zhang's gaze swept over them, they seemed to pause slightly before moving away.

At the same time, the loud and loud voice of Qingyang's master was also like rolling thunder, which spread all over the world from the high sky.

"This time, Neishan will recruit disciples, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine seats, one person at a time, look at the disciples, and do your best."

"The top ten in the selection ceremony can directly become the disciples of the Inner Mountain Golden Belt."

"If you win the leader, you will be given a scroll of Heavenly Source Technique, and at the same time, you will be given another "Source Essence Baptism". ”

As soon as these words came out, among the many disciples from the outer mountains below, there was an uproar suddenly, and their eyes suddenly became hot, full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

Qingyang Palm Sect looked at the many disciples who were boiling, and also smiled slightly, and then the majestic voice resounded again.

"Disciples, choose the mountain ceremony, let's start."