Text Chapter 277 The Ceremony Ends
Countless fire-breathing eyes converged on Zhou Yuan's body, which was full of anger.
After all, anyone who sees such a beautiful girl saying such a thing for a man will feel a little sad, why not them...
And among them, the most fierce gaze is naturally the white-eyed old man.
He stared at Zhou Yuan with burning eyes, and the sad look on his original face dissipated, and there was a faint taste of gnashing his teeth.
In these years, it was the first time he had seen someone with such outstanding talent in the source pattern, even if it was compared with Zhou Yuan and Xiao Xiao before, there was undoubtedly a gap.
Such a talent directly made the white-eyed old man's unwavering state of mind ripple.
In his eyes at this time, he is a perfect piece of jade, which only needs to be polished well, and his future attainments in the source pattern will inevitably be superb, even enough to surpass him.
So right now, when he heard that he rejected him, and the reason was that he just didn't want to be separated from Zhou Yuan, which made it a little difficult for the white-eyed old man to accept.
So even though he was extremely optimistic about Zhou Yuan just now, but now, he feels that this little baby seems to be a bit of an eyesore!
And in the face of the countless fire-breathing gazes, Zhou Yuan was also a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.
He also knew that this was just an excuse for his death, but what made him helpless was that he couldn't find something that was easy to accept, this kind of excuse was simply to recruit him to black.
After the white-eyed old man glanced at Zhou Yuan fiercely, he turned to the young man and said with a pleasant face: "Little girl, as long as you enter my Spirit Pattern Peak, there are countless source pattern ancient books on my Spirit Pattern Peak, rich in resources, looking at the entire Cangxuan Heaven, I am afraid there are few places to collect more than here." ”
"And when the time comes, you'll be able to flip through them as you like."
From Elder Zongming, the old man with white eyebrows already knew that he loved the source pattern classics, especially those who were old, so he was also doing what he liked right now.
And his words did make Dexiao's heart move slightly, but after a deep groan, she still shook her head a little regretfully.
Because she was a little unsure of letting Zhou Yuan alone in Shengyuan Peak, after all, Zhou Yuan's purpose in Shengyuan Peak was the second holy pattern, if Zhou Yuan had an accident when he obtained it, and she was not there, Zhou Yuan would probably be very dangerous.
"Little girl, if you go to the Holy Source Peak, no one will teach you the Source Pattern, so it will only waste your talent." The white-eyed old man said bitterly.
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, she has followed Cangyuan's side for so many years, and her source pattern attainment can actually be regarded as her true inheritance, but now she is only limited by her divine soul, if her divine soul is strong enough, she has self-confidence, and there are probably not many people who can surpass her in the cultivation of this Cangxuan Sect's inner source pattern.
The white-eyed old man also had a sad face when he saw that he had been rejected repeatedly, thinking that it was the first time he had met someone who didn't take their Spirit Pattern Peak seriously.
Qingyang taught them to also glance at each other, feeling helpless, this Zhou Xiaoyao is simply more personality than Zhou Yuan.
Qingyang Palm Sect saw the appearance of the white-eyed old man, and he had to speak, and said: "In this way, you can live in the Holy Source Peak on weekdays, but if you have time, go to the Spirit Pattern Peak, and the Lord of the White Eyebrow Peak will guide you in the cultivation of the Source Pattern, and you can also read the many Source Pattern classics on the Spirit Pattern Peak freely, how about it?" ”
When the white-eyed old man heard this, he hesitated, nodded and said, "What the master said, it's okay." ”
He felt that for now, it was better to coax this little girl first, and then talk about it, and in the future, she would gradually become a grandmaster in the source pattern, and she would naturally remember some kindness when she came.
At that time, it is not too late to talk about the future.
Xiao Xiao was a little surprised, thinking that he didn't expect them to pay attention to it to this extent, he immediately groaned, and felt that the other party's sincerity was indeed full, if he repeatedly refused, it was indeed a little faceless, after all, at the moment, she and Zhou Yuan were both disciples of Cangxuanzong.
Looking at this appearance, they will be here for a long time in the future.
So she finally nodded her head and said, "Then, if I have time, I will come to Spirit Pattern Peak for advice." ”
Seeing that she finally nodded, the white-eyed old man breathed a sigh of relief, and the sorrow on his face dissipated a lot, and he became happy.
At this time, many disciples in this heaven and earth looked at this scene, and only then did they understand that it turned out that this Zhou Xiaoyao was the most hidden person among their generation of disciples from the outer mountains.
These people worked hard to obtain the qualification to enter the Seven Peaks, but they were already so big that they were not even willing to go to the point where the Lord of Baimei Peak personally invited them.
Compared with her, even Zhou Yuan, who won the first place in the ceremony, feels inferior.
And as the top ten disciples finished selecting the peak, I saw Qingyang Sect Leader turn his head and nod slightly at the other five giants.
Rumble!
In the next moment, the six giants shot at the same time, only to see the vast source of qi rising into the sky, directly turning into overwhelming points of light, those points of light, different colors, carefully counted, exactly six colors, representing the six peaks.
These points of light were about to fall, and finally fell on the eyebrows of the more than 9,000 disciples.
In this way, it is to directly divide up all these disciples.
However, these disciples obviously do not have the qualifications to choose independently, but they are forcibly assigned by Qingyang Zhang, but for this result, these disciples are not dissatisfied, after all, I haven't seen it, there are still tens of thousands of disciples, and they don't even have the qualifications to enter the inner mountain?
In just half a pillar of incense, all the disciples were distributed, and the entire mountain range was filled with excited voices.
And those disciples of the outer mountains who did not occupy their seats were gloomy, they knew that they could only stay in the outer mountains to practice in the future, and if they could reach the four heavens of the primordial realm within a certain period of time, they would still be able to enter the inner mountains.
However, they also knew that by that time, they had already lost the opportunity, and even if they entered the inner mountain, they would be pressed on the heads by the more than 9,000 disciples now.
And many cultivation resources will obviously take precedence over the previous disciples.
It can be described as a slow step, a slow step.
If you want to go again and surpass, I don't know how much effort and opportunity it takes.
So this time, some people are happy and some are crying, and all living beings are in a variety of ways.
Qingyang Sect Leader looked down, and a grand voice resounded in the ears of every disciple.
"In three days, someone will come to pick them up."
"And from now on, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine disciples of Er are the disciples of my Cangxuan Sect's inner mountain, and I hope that after you enter the Seven Peaks, you will work hard to cultivate, and you must not slack off."
"The disciple obeys."
When many disciples heard this, they all responded respectfully.
Qingyang Sect nodded, above the sky, the vast source qi clouds rippled, and then gradually dispersed, and as the clouds dispersed, the six giants also disappeared.
With the departure of several giants, a deafening cheer broke out in this world, and this mountain selection ceremony that determined their fate was finally over.
Zhou Yuan also raised his head in the cheers of the sky, looked into the distance, and in the depths of his eyes, a touch of brilliance emerged.
Shengyuan Peak...
I'm really looking forward to it.
And he also knew that he was afraid that with becoming a disciple of the Inner Mountain, they could be regarded as truly stepping into the door of the Cangxuan Sect.
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