The baptism of tens of thousands of people has become a major landscape of Cangxuan Sect, and this landscape lasts for a long time, after all, the number of this source marrow baptism is too large to be achieved overnight.

Therefore, even the disciples of Jian Lai Peak who enjoyed the baptism the least, when their four dragon baptisms were over, it would take them a few days.

After that, the other peak disciples also finished their baptism one after another, but it was nearly ten days at that time.

At the end of the Peak Chief, the Holy Son, the time for the baptism of the Source Essence has been as long as a month.

However, this is not completely over, because on the source marrow baptismal platform, there is still the baptism of the last figure that has not been completed, and that figure is naturally Zhou Yuan who enjoyed the baptism of the Nine Dragons.

The pure source qi required for the baptism of the Nine Dragons was extremely large, so Zhou Yuan took the longest time.

And when Zhou Yuan was still sitting on the baptismal platform, the disciples of each peak had gradually dispersed, and the Qingyang Sect and other peak masters also left, leaving an elder who always paid attention to Zhou Yuan's baptism.

And when that time passed quietly, the Cangxuan Sect also regained its previous tranquility, but whenever the disciples of each peak mentioned the previous source pool sacrifice, they always couldn't help but turn their eyes to the direction of the source pool, where there was a golden light, and a figure could be faintly seen in it.

At this time, the eyes of many disciples will be a little envious and awe-inspiring, and they will make a lot of whispers.

"This week's Chief Yuan's baptism lasted too long, right?"

"Nine Dragons baptism, our Cangxuan Sect hasn't appeared for a hundred years, and it should be for a long time."

"I don't know how far Chief Zhou Yuan can be promoted after this Nine Dragons baptism?"

"It is said that the chiefs of the other peaks have all improved greatly this time, and they have truly stepped into the Nine Heavens of the Primal Realm... Of course, compared to the Ten Holy Sons, their Nine Heavens are certainly not on the same level. ”

"Hehe, the chief of Jianlai Peak's Baili Che broke through this time, but he was a little arrogant, I vaguely heard a rumor a few days ago, and the chief of Baili Che said that if he fought with Chief Zhou Yuan again at this time, the latter would definitely have no chance of winning."

"Hey, I'm afraid no one will believe this anymore, if people can beat him last time, they can continue to defeat him for the second time."

“......”

In the whispers of many disciples, Zhou Yuan's Nine Dragons baptism has gradually been nearly two months, and over time, many disciples are accustomed to the light that shines every day on the baptismal platform.

However, although Zhou Yuan was immersed in the baptism, the behemoth of Cangxuanzong would not stop because of him, so when the source pool sacrifice ended for nearly two months, Cangxuanzong ushered in a new batch of disciples who passed the mountain selection ceremony.

...

this day.

In a huge square, the atmosphere is boiling.

I saw countless young figures standing in the center of the square, their appearance was slightly green, and at this time, they were looking ahead with excitement and nervousness.

There, there are seven stone platforms, which represent the seven peaks of Cangxuan.

On the stone platform, the chiefs of each peak stood proudly, attracting awe-inspiring glances from below.

Especially those new disciples who had just passed the mountain selection ceremony, with a gaze like looking up, looked at the figures on the stone platforms that were held by the stars like the moon, like a high mountain.

That's the chief disciple of each peak!

Basically, it's what they're going to strive for in the future.

And when these young new disciples were looking forward to entering the inner mountain, on the stone platform of the Shengyuan Peak, it was Zhou Tai and Lu Yan who were the leaders.

"It's really unlucky, in this year's mountain selection ceremony, the head of the sect and the masters of the peaks are just watching from above, but they are going to send the chief to recruit them, but Senior Brother Zhou Yuan is still in the baptism, where can our Shengyuan Peak still send the chief!" Zhou Tai looked at the many new disciples in the square who were under the black pressure with no end in sight, and couldn't help but pour bitter water.

Lu Yan also smiled bitterly, Zhou Yuan obviously can't come now, and it is naturally even more impossible to invite him, so in the end, only the two of them can come, but the other six peaks all have chiefs, which undoubtedly shows that their side is weak.

"In order to prove fairness, from now on, the disciples who have passed the mountain selection ceremony can freely choose the peak here." At this moment, a deacon stepped forward, and a majestic voice rang out.

And as these words fell, countless new disciples in the square were all happy.

"The new disciples now are really lucky, and they can choose their peaks freely, in the past, the masters of the sect and the masters of each peak directly drew at will, and they were all scraped." Zhou Tai muttered.

Lu Yan said: "In the past, after all, it was the six peaks, and if the remaining peaks didn't want it, they would be thrown to our Shengyuan Peak, but now that our Shengyuan Peak has reopened, naturally we can't do this anymore, and we have to give our Shengyuan Peak a fair chance to run for disciples." ”

But as she spoke, she was a little worried between her eyebrows, and said: "However, the other six peaks are terrifying, except for the Holy Son who did not show up, all of them are the chief seats, and they are majestic, and our side is so weak, it will inevitably affect the choice of these new disciples." ”

At the end of the day, there aren't enough cards!

When Zhou Tai heard this, he could only smile bitterly, there was no way, who let Zhou Yuan, the chief baptism, not end it for almost two months...

As they spoke, the thousands of new disciples in the square were also constantly discussing with each other.

"Cangxuan Peak is the peak of the sect in charge, and the head of the Ten Holy Sons also comes from this peak, entering this peak to practice, there should be a lot of prospects."

"Cangxuan Peak is powerful, but there are also many talents, and if you want to obtain cultivation resources, I am afraid that there will be great competition."

"I'm very interested in Snow Lotus Peak, I heard that our Cangxuan Sect's first beauty, Senior Sister Li Qingchan, is this peak."

"If you want to enter the Snow Lotus Peak, then you have to look at your face first."

"Jianlai Peak is also good, like the sky."

"Is that the Holy Source Peak over there? It is rumored that this is the place where Cangxuan Ancestor retreats all year round. ”

"It is said that Shengyuan Peak has just opened the mountain gate, and there is not even a peak master... I'm afraid there is no future. ”

"No, I've heard that the Holy Source Peak seems to have achieved the first result in the Source Pool Sacrifice some time ago, and their chief is even more amazing."

"Oh? Is it? So why didn't the Chief show up? ”

“... I don't know. ”

“......”

Many disciples discussed for a while, and finally quickly swarmed towards the stone platform, and for a while the square seemed chaotic and noisy.

However, in this chaos, Zhou Tai and Lu Yan's faces were a little unpleasant, because at this time, in front of the Six Peaks Stone Platform, they were all overcrowded and the atmosphere was hot, but only here in their Shengyuan Peak, there were few people, and the occasional disciples did not look like they were gifted.

The two glanced at each other, and there was some depression in their eyes.

Especially not far from them, there is the stone platform of Jianlai Peak, and at this time, those disciples of Jianlai Peak are also looking at this scene playfully, presumably with the meaning of a joke.

What if the Source Pond Sacrifice was lucky enough to win their Sword Coming Peak, the foundation of the Holy Source Peak was still too poor, and on this occasion, it was impossible to compare with their Sword Coming Peak.

And in the center of them, there was a figure like stars holding the moon, it was Bai Li Che.

At this time, he was even more imposing than two months ago, obviously he had truly broken through to the Nine Heavens of the Primal Realm in the baptism, and his strength had increased greatly.

"Hehe, Baili Chief, it seems that this Saint Source Peak can't recruit many new disciples today, and it's really unlucky, on this occasion, the Chief can't even show up in the town, how can he compare with our Sword Peak?" Beside Bai Li Che, there was a disciple who said with a smile, obviously trying to pat himself on the back.

However, when Bai Li Che heard this, his face turned cold, and he said: "What do you mean, is it that if Zhou Yuan appears, can he change something?" ”

The disciple's ass slapped the horse's leg and was immediately a little embarrassed.

Bai Li Che's face was gloomy, obviously still angry at losing to Zhou Yuan at the Yuanchi Festival, he took a deep breath and said coldly: "I am not the same as before, if Zhou Yuan dares to fight with me again, it just so happens that I want him to give me back the previous one!" ”

The disciple hurriedly said: "That's inevitable, Senior Brother Baili has stepped into the Nine Heavens of the Primal Realm, given time, the position of the Holy Son can be expected, and it is just a fluke that Zhou Yuan can win before that." ”

Bai Li Che ignored him, looked at the many new disciples who were lined up in front of Jianlai Peak, and then looked at the door of Shengyuan Peak, and the anger in his heart eased slightly.

Hmph, Zhou Yuan, do you think that if you have some limelight in that source pool sacrifice, you can change something.

Shengyuan Peak wants to compare with Jianlai Peak, but it is still far behind!