The Holy Son Peak stood in the clouds, shining brightly, attracting the eyes of many disciples to be blazing and respectful.

They knew that the ten disciples who were able to leave their names on this Holy Son Peak must be the existence that stood at the peak of the countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect in the contemporary era, speaking of which, they were the kings among the countless disciples of Cangxuan Sect, standing at the highest place, looking down on everyone.

Countless disciples had envy in their eyes, but they were looking forward to what kind of scenery it would be if one day, they would be able to leave their names on this Holy Son Peak.

It's just that the rational ones also know very well how much effort and opportunity they need to put in to get to that point.

Now they are, except for the top ten people in the ceremony, all the disciples are just the most ordinary black belt disciples in the Uchiyama, and in front of them, there are also gold belt disciples and purple belt disciples.

And the so-called Ten Holy Sons, only the most outstanding purple-belted disciples are qualified to compete, and the purple-belted disciples who are slightly weaker are afraid that they don't have that courage.

It can be seen from this that there is a big gap between them and the ten holy sons, which can be described as a cloud and mud difference.

The ten Holy Sons on the Holy Son Peak, I'm afraid that these disciples who have just entered the inner mountain don't even have the qualifications to contact them, and that's not a level at all...

In the midst of the sighs of many disciples, the seven envoys suddenly made a move, and suddenly saw the source qi cloud splitting apart and turning into seven pieces...

"Then we will take you to the peaks where you belong, and you will be separated here for the time being."

Hearing the words of the seven envoys, many disciples also hurriedly said goodbye to the acquaintances temporarily, and the sky was very lively for a while.

Zhou Yuan raised his eyes and saw that Qiao Xiu, Zhao Kun, Song Wanxi and others beside him had been separated, but behind him, there was still a familiar figure.

It was the chubby Shen Wanjin.

Compared with the disciples of the other six peaks, there are very few disciples who have entered the Holy Source Peak on their side, but there are hundreds of them, this is because the Qingyang Sect Leader considered that the Holy Source Peak could not be left unattended, so he forcibly assigned some to come, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be fewer disciples who choose the Holy Source Peak.

And Shen Wanjin was also one of the disciples who was forcibly assigned.

However, compared to the other bitter melon seed-faced disciples, Shen Wanjin was smiling and grinning, and he didn't seem to be disappointed at all.

"Aren't you sad?" Zhou Yuan also couldn't help but smile and asked.

Shen Wanjin had a flattering smile on his face and said, "I have a hunch, with Brother Xiao Yuan, even if this Saint Source Peak collapses, I feel that you can mix well!" So where your thighs are, I, Shen Wanjin, will follow! ”

He looked at the young lady on the side again, and said, "And isn't this, is there still a little sister?" ”

Zhou Yuan couldn't help but laugh angrily, this guy really planned to hug his thighs to the end.

However, he didn't say much, he felt that Shen Wanjin's character was not bad, and he was able to follow him into the Holy Source Peak, but he was also able to take care of it.

"By the way, Brother Xiao Yuan, just now Senior Sister in Red asked me to bring you a letter." Shen Wanjin suddenly took out a rolled-up note from his arms.

Zhou Yuan was stunned, took it and opened it to see that there was a juanxiu font on it.

"Be careful of Lu Hong."

"Lu Hong?" Zhou Yuan frowned slightly, he had inquired in the past three days, and it seemed that one of the three elders of the Holy Source Peak was called Lu Hong.

But why did Gu Hongyi tell him to be careful?

Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and finally he seemed to think of something.

"Lu... Could it be from Lu Feng, Lu Xuanyin's Lu family? ”

He had heard that Lu Feng say before that there was an elder in their Lu family, who was in the position of an elder in that Jianlai Peak, but wasn't this the Holy Source Peak?

He raised his head and looked at a cloud of source qi not far away, and in front of him, he saw Gu Hongyi, who looked at him and winked at him.

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude.

At this time, the seven envoys were already waving their sleeve robes, and suddenly the source qi clouds began to separate, and finally swept away in several directions towards the inner mountain of Cangxuan Sect.

The envoy of Shengyuan Peak fell in front of Zhou Yuan and them, he was about middle-aged, but he was kind, and said with a smile: "I am the deacon of Shengyuan Peak Receiving Hall, you can call me Deacon Fangzheng." ”

When many disciples heard this, they hurriedly gave their respects.

"Next, I'll take you directly to the Holy Source Peak." Fang Zheng waved his hand, and then he rode up on the clouds, directly carrying many disciples and heading into the distance.

The source qi clouds roared by, countless ancient palaces loomed in those clouds, among the mountains, and there were constantly streamers passing in the sky, most of them were young figures, but all of them were strong in the source qi, with black or gold belts wrapped around their waists...

Compared with the outer mountains, the inner mountains have only begun to truly reveal the heritage of the Cangxuan Sect.

After half a pillar of incense, Fang Zheng slowed down, and at this time, as soon as Zhou Yuan and the others looked up, they saw that in front of them, there were continuous mountains rising into the sky, submerging into the sky, and those mountains were full of palaces, majestic and magnificent.

Between these mountains, there are mysterious fluctuations that emanate from them, which make people palpitate.

"This is where the Holy Source Peak is!"

Hearing what Fang Zheng said, many disciples cast their eyes, only to see that among the mountains and mountains, there was a faint mist, as if the real dragon was hidden in the wind and clouds, making it impossible to see it thoroughly.

Still, they felt a mysterious sense of oppression.

"The main peak of our Holy Source Peak has been sealed with the fall of Cangxuan Ancestor, but according to the rules, I will still take you to the foot of the main peak to pay respects." Fang Zheng smiled, then pressed the head of the falling clouds, and landed at the foot of the most majestic and invisible giant mountain hidden in the mist.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw that there was an ancient temple there, and when Fang Zheng fell here, his expression became much more solemn.

Seeing him like this, many disciples didn't dare to speak, and they all held solemn and quiet.

In front of the ancient hall, there was a bluestone square, and at this time, many disciples found that the square was empty, only a rickety old man, dressed in sackcloth, holding a broom, where he slowly swept the yellow leaves.

They swept their eyes and found that the old man, who was trembling slightly, did not have any source qi fluctuations around him, so he stopped paying attention.

However, when Fang Zheng saw this old man, he bowed with a solemn face.

It's just that the old man didn't have any reaction, as if he was deaf and dumb.

Fang Zheng looked at the many disciples and said in a low voice: "This old man is the house slave of the ancestor back then, and he can be regarded as the person who has followed the ancestor for the longest time, but his talent is not good, so the cultivation of the source qi is only superficial. ”

"The old ancestor remembered his affection, collected a lot of precious source materials, and refined a "Tianshou Pill" for him, so that his longevity was long, speaking of which, his seniority would not be lower than the Lei Jun Peak Lord of Lei Hell Peak. ”

"It's just that he has a strange personality and doesn't like power, and after the fall of the ancestor, he has been working as a mountain sweeper in this Holy Source Peak."

"You can't wait for it, you should call it "Xuan Lao". Fang Zheng admonished.

When many disciples heard this, they didn't dare to slack off, and they all hurriedly bowed down to the old man.

Zhou Yuan also looked at the old man with some surprise, Cangxuan Ancestor didn't tell him this information at the beginning, thinking that it should be because Cangxuan Ancestor at that time was just an obsession.

Then his gaze crossed the foot of the mountain, followed the mountain road, and cast his gaze on the main peak of the Holy Source Peak that was covered by the mist...

And at the moment when his gaze was cast, he suddenly noticed that the ancient holy pattern in the depths of his pupils seemed to fluctuate slightly at this time.

Although that kind of fluctuation was subtle, it made Zhou Yuan's heart shake violently, and his heart turned upside down.

But his face remained calm, only the palm in his sleeve was clenched with some excitement.

This was the first time he had felt such a movement of the "Barrier-Breaking Holy Pattern", and it seemed that it was really as Cangxuan Ancestor said, that the second Holy Pattern was on top of this main peak!

It's just that the main peak is sealed, how can he enter?