Clouds rolled, sweeping across the world.

All the disciples from the outer mountain raised their heads and looked at the source energy clouds in awe. In the center, the source energy formed a lotus seat. At this time, a figure sat cross-legged on it.

The figure, wearing a green robe, looked like a middle-aged person, but it had white hair and deep eyes, like a starry sky, making people feel unfathomable.

An indescribable aura emanated from his body, like a deep and shady mountain, which was admirable.

He just sat on the rosette with a smile on his face, but the whole world seemed to shake slightly with his breath.

Even though he had restrained a lot of pressure, the faint traces of light still made many disciples present feel endless pressure.

That feeling was like facing an irresistible god.

And this person is the current leader of Cang Xuan Sect and the head of Qingyang.

At the same time, he is also the eldest disciple accepted by the ancestor Cang Xuan.

But now he is the top existence in Cang Xuantian and can be called a giant.

Zhou Yuan was amazed at the momentum of the Qingyang sect, and then his eyes turned to the right side of the Qingyang sect, and he saw that the turbulent source energy turned into three rosettes that were slightly smaller.

On those three rosettes, there were also three figures full of dignity sitting cross-legged.

Zhou Yuan looked at it intently, and the first thing that caught his eye was a slender and graceful figure. The figure was wearing a lotus palace outfit, with delicate curves highlighted. Her face was also extremely beautiful, with her black hair tied up, exuding a mature and elegant style.

That kind of charm, even if it is a perfect appearance, has never been possessed, because it is a kind of precipitation that has gone through the years.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Yuan, that person should be the master of Xuelian Peak, one of the seven peaks of Cangxuan Sect. Liu Lianyi, known as the Fairy of Rich Yi..." beside Zhou Yuan, Shen Wanjin secretly said.

"I heard that when this peak master was young, he was a great beauty famous for Cang Xuantian. Now it seems that she deserves her reputation."

"Snow Lotus Peak is also one of the popular ones in Cang Xuan Sect. The disciples above are handsome men and beautiful women. In terms of appearance, they are definitely the top spot in Cang Xuan Sect."

Shen Wanjin looked coveted and immediately said regretfully: "But it's a pity, I can't get in."

"Why?" Zhou Yuan smiled.

Shen Wanjin touched his fat face and said with some depression: "Our master of Xuelian Peak just likes good-looking people. He recruits disciples and is the best in appearance and second in talent... I am afraid that if I go to Xuelian Peak, I will be beaten out."

Zhou Yuan looked stunned and laughed and cried. Obviously, he didn't expect that this peak master was so unique. He first looked at his face when he recruited his disciples...

He sighed and shook his head, then looked at the other two rosettes. The one who leaned against the Ripple Peak was a white-haired old man. The old man had a pair of white eyebrows, and the white eyebrows were connected, which made his old face always have a frown.

A breath continued to rise around the old man with white eyebrows, and faintly it seemed as if billions of mysterious and ancient patterns had formed, and each pattern made people feel palpitations.

"His attainment of source patterns... is very strong. Among the people I have seen in these years, I am afraid that his attainment of source patterns is the closest to Grandpa Black." Yaoyao stared at the old man with white eyebrows, his pretty face became extremely solemn, and at the same time, a strong interest appeared in his eyes.

In her perception, the old man with white eyebrows in front of her was probably second only to Cang Yuan in the origin pattern.

Zhou Yuan was also shocked when he heard this. He had a deep understanding of Master Cangyuan's unfathomableness. He did not expect that the old man with white eyebrows in front of him could get such an evaluation from Yaoyao.

"If what you expected is good, this person should be the master of Lingwen Peak, the old man Tianshu." Zhou Yuan whispered.

In the entire Cangxuan Sect, in terms of origin patterns, I am afraid that this old man with white eyebrows should be the first.

"If you have the chance, I would like to ask him about Yuanwen." Yaoyao said with interest. She was not interested in many things, Yuanwen was one of them.

However, because she has followed Cang Yuan for many years, her vision on the source pattern is also very high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take it seriously.

Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly. With the status of these peak masters, ordinary disciples are not qualified to ask them for advice directly.

He shook his head and looked at the third lotus seat. He saw that there seemed to be an iron tower figure sitting cross-legged on it. It was a shirtless old man. However, his body was not as hunched over like the old man. His skin was dark gold-like and the light flowed, as if it was cast from metal. There were mysterious patterns on the surface of the skin.

His body was also strong, and the white-browed old man beside him was covered in his shadow. He hugged his arms and chest. While breathing, the blood in his body seemed to flow like a torrent. There was constant muffled thunder in his body, which was filled with terrifying pressure.

If he hadn't deliberately restrained himself, the roar of qi and blood in his body would probably be enough to kill all the Taichu Realm disciples present.

The old man had a completely different aura from the old man with white eyebrows, and he looked extremely fierce, like a giant stepping out of the prehistoric world.

Zhou Yuan wiped his cold sweat. This person was probably the leader of Hongya Peak.

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

"These three, together with the head of Qingyang, are the four disciples accepted by the ancestor Cang Xuan..." Zhou Yuan's eyes moved slightly and looked at the left side of the head of Qingyang, where there was also a surging source energy that turned into two rosettes.

On a lotus seat, there was a figure in a man in a clothes. Looking closely, the figure actually had a handsome boy-like face. His skin was shining like jade and his expression was gentle.

On his knees, a mottled stone sword was placed flat, and a terrifying wave was emitted faintly.

In its body, there was hidden source energy vibrating, but there was a roar of swords coming from the source energy, as if there was a vast ocean of sword energy hidden around it, which was unfathomable.

Zhou Yuan just looked at the handsome boy for a while, and then felt his eyes tingling and quickly put them back.

"This person...is probably the master of Jianlai Peak."

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed. According to Gu Hongyi, the peak master of Jianlai Peak was once a boy under the seat of Cang Xuan Ancestor, but now he is obviously in the Cang Xuan Sect with a very high status.

"The last one should be the master of Lei Yu Peak, the person with the highest generation in Cang Xuan Sect."

Zhou Yuan looked at the last figure and saw that there was a dull sky, with lightning flashing in the clouds, as if there were thunder dragons passing through it.

On the rose seat, an old man in black robe had no expression on his face. There was thunder wandering in his eyes, and a terrifying sense of oppression slowly emanated, causing the space to shatter.

In the body of the old man in black robe, Zhou Yuan felt a destructive force looming.

"The Lord of Thunder Prison Peak is so terrifying."

Zhou Yuan's face was solemn. The Lord of Lei Jue Peak was an old friend of Cang Xuan's ancestor. They were of peer relationships. Therefore, even if the leader of Qingyang in Cang Xuan's sect sees him, he will maintain three points of respect.

"call."

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and gradually suppressed the emotions in his heart. The six figures in front of him were the six giants of Cang Xuan Sect now.

Their strength is unfathomable. No wonder even though the Cang Xuan Ancestor Cang Xuan is still ranked among the Six Holy Sects of Cang Xuan Tian.

Behind these six giants, many figures with powerful auras can be seen. Obviously, they should be strong people in Cang Xuan Sect. It seems that Cang Xuan Sect attaches great importance to the selection ceremony.

On the clouds, the head of Qingyang's eyes were cast, and his eyes seemed to be everywhere, shining on every disciple. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the underworld and see through the details of everyone.

Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao felt that when the Qingyang Master's eyes flashed over them, they seemed to have paused slightly before moving away.

At the same time, the loud voice of the head of Qingyang, the loud voice of the Hongda sect, was like a rolling thunder sound, spreading all over the world from the sky.

"This time, Ichiyama recruits disciples, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine seats, one platform and one person. I hope all the disciples will do their best."

"Those who choose the top ten mountain ceremony can directly become disciples of Uchiyama Jin Bian."

"If you win the leader, you will be given a scroll of Tianyuan Technique and a "Source Marrow Baptism" at the same time."

As soon as this statement came out, an uproar came from the many disciples of the outer mountain below, and their eyes suddenly became hot and filled with high fighting spirit.

The head of Qingyang looked at the many disciples who were boiling, and smiled slightly, and then his powerful voice resounded again.
Chapter completed!