Chapter 480: The Great Feast

Although the battle for chief came to an end, the aftermath caused by that still made the entire Cangxuan Sect boiling.

And the most surprising thing about this chief battle is undoubtedly the super dark horse that emerged from Shengyuan Peak, Zhou Yuan.

Before the battle for the chief began, I am afraid no one could have imagined that this new disciple, who had just entered the sect for only a year, would complete such a remarkable and shocking record in the battle for the chief with such a brave attitude...

And in one year, from an ordinary disciple to the chief, this is undoubtedly a breakthrough in the previous record of Cangxuan Sect.

After this battle, in this Cangxuan Sect, Zhou Yuan is probably a real man.

The battle is over, and the disciples of Shen Taiyuan's lineage are in a carnival, and this time the battle for the chief, their lineage, can be regarded as completely gaining face in the sect, and this feeling of great attention has not appeared in the hearts of many disciples for a long time.

So, Shen Wanjin, who had skyrocketed in value because he had invested 20,000 yuan jade in Zhou Yuan, directly waved his hand and heroically chartered the Baixiang Building in the inner mountain, and feasted all the senior brothers, attracting the enthusiastic support of many disciples.

Shen Wanjin also carefully invited the disciples of Lu Song's first line, after all, this time the chief battle, the two veins can be regarded as a little united, although it failed in the end, but it undoubtedly made the two veins closer.

Regarding Shen Wanjin's invitation, the disciples of Lu Song's lineage were a little hesitant at first, but in the end, Elder Lu Song opened his mouth and agreed.

Obviously, in the face of the increasingly powerful Shen Taiyuan lineage, Elder Lu Song was also showing goodwill.

As a result, this feast was again with the participation of Lu Song's disciples, and the momentum was extremely strong for a while.

Baixiang Building.

The atmosphere was boiling, the disciples of the two veins gathered, and the noise continued.

On the big table in the center, Zhou Yuan's figure is undoubtedly the stars holding the moon, beside him, holding and swallowing, and the food on the table is constantly being swallowed and swallowed, and all of them are swept away.

However, many disciples are obviously used to the appetite of Tuntun, so they just drink a lot of wine and don't grab it, and they are a little afraid to do it, because whoever dares to reach over to Tuntun is a fierce appearance with bared teeth and grinning, even if it is made in its mini form, it is even more cute.

As the protagonist of this banquet, Zhou Yuan was naturally the busiest, but he also knew the excitement of the disciples of the two veins, so he did not refuse to come, which made the atmosphere even more boiling.

But she ignored everyone, just drank a little wine by herself, and no one dared to harass her.

After all, in this Holy Source Peak, who doesn't know the special of the untimely death, although there is no identity of the Holy Son, but that kind of strength is not weaker than the Holy Son, if she can play in this battle for the chief, I am afraid that the chief position will be no suspense.

Halfway through the wine.

Then Lu Yan stood up suddenly, her pretty face was a little red because she had drunk too much, her beautiful eyes stared at Zhou Yuan, and she said a little drunkly: "Zhou Yuan, I didn't like you before, but now I look at it, it's true that I Lu Yan doesn't have any eyesight, but this time our Shengyuan Peak is thanks to you to save the last face, this glass of wine should be regarded as my previous apology!" ”

As soon as her voice fell, she drank the big bowl in her hand, the wine flowed down, and her clothes were wet, but it looked quite heroic, attracting a lot of applause.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan was a little embarrassed, and finally smiled bitterly, and drank the bowl of wine next to him, Lu Yan always commented on him in the past, feeling that he was not qualified enough, and sometimes it did make him a little annoyed, and in the end he could only stay away, but overall, there was not much grudge between the two.

"Both of our veins are disciples of the Holy Source Peak, although there are disputes, but there is always a little bit of unity, in the future, I hope that our Holy Source Peak can restore the glory of the past in this Cangxuan Sect." Zhou Yuan looked at the other disciples and said with a solemn face.

The disciples of the two veins also restrained their laughter, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and the gaze that looked at Zhou Yuan had a little more respect.

Now Zhou Yuan is already the chief disciple of their Saint Source Peak, and his status and identity will be completely different from the past.

"Hehe, it's really a big breath, ignorance is really fearless." And at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded.

"Who?!" The disciples of the two veins looked angry and got up and shouted.

Rumble!

However, what responded to them was a powerful source qi coercion, which shrouded down like a sea, directly causing the faces of the disciples of the two veins to change greatly, and the body that stood up was directly pressed back alive.

On the stairs, there was the sound of footsteps, and a group of people strolled down, and at the forefront, it was the Holy Son of Jianlaifeng, Zhao Candle, and behind him, there were some disciples of Jianlaifeng, staring at everyone with unkind eyes.

When the disciples of the two veins saw Zhao Candle's figure, their complexions couldn't help but change, and they swallowed back the scolding in their mouths.

As one of the top ten holy sons, Zhao Zhu's status and strength in the Cangxuan Sect were obviously far from being comparable to those of their ordinary disciples.

Zhou Yuan also frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Candle who came out to stir up the situation, and said, "I remember that this Baixiang Building was contracted by us tonight?" ”

The corners of Zhao Candle's mouth lifted slightly, and a Jianlaifeng disciple behind him also sneered, and said sarcastically: "This Chief Zhou Yuan, don't you know that the top floor of Baixiang Building belongs to the Holy Son alone?" If you can wrap the bottom, can you even wrap the top floor? ”

In addition, there was a disciple of Jian Lai Peak who smiled secretly: "After all, Saint Source Peak has not had a Holy Son for many years, and it is normal to not know about this." ”

The other Jianlaifeng disciples burst out laughing.

The faces of the disciples of the two veins below were ugly, but under the power of Zhao Candle, they didn't dare to refute it anymore, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

Zhou Yuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "Senior Brother Zhao Candle, I heard that this time Elder Lu Hong has lost the chief position, and Jian Lai Feng will also lose a lot of cultivation resources?" ”

Zhao Candle's face suddenly froze, and his eyes stared at Zhou Yuan with some coldness, he naturally knew about this matter, and now the entire Jian Lai Peak regarded this as a great shame, and it was because of this that he appeared here, all he did was to show some evil anger.

"Senior Brother Zhou Yuan, your courage is really not ordinary, since you know the reason for this, you dare to get involved." Zhao Candle said coldly.

Zhou Yuan said with a smile: "Our lineage also belongs to the Holy Source Peak, why can't we mix?" If you have any opinion on this, you can go and make a clear statement to the head of the sect and deprive us of the qualification to participate. ”

"Sharp teeth!" Zhao Candle's eyes were cold.

He looked around, but few disciples dared to look at him, and finally waved his robe, sneering and sneering: "Just with you puppies and kittens, you dare to pretend to restore the glory of Shengyuan Peak, and laugh to death." ”

"A mere chief picked up is worthy of such a celebration, I think, your Holy Source Peak should first think about how to produce a Holy Son, for so many years, the Holy Son is almost insulated from your Holy Source Peak!"

Hearing his mean words, the disciples of the two veins were also pale, and Lu Yan was about to be furious as soon as he slapped the table, but he was quickly held down by the disciples on the side.

Seeing this, Zhao Candle smiled sarcastically, and went straight to the outside of Baixiang Building, with him, he wanted to see if the disciples of these two veins were in the mood to celebrate here.

Zhou Yuan looked at his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and just as he was about to say something, a cold and pleasant voice as clear as a mountain spring came out faintly.

"Holy Son... Isn't it remarkable? ”

The eyes in the Baixiang Building converged, and Zhao Candle's footsteps also slowly stopped, turned his head, and those eyes finally stopped on the shock-like shadow beside Zhou Yuan. ()

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