The clouds rolled and swept across the sky and the earth.
All the outer disciples raised their heads and looked at the Origin Qi clouds with awe. In the center, there was a rosette formed by Origin Qi. At this time, a figure was sitting cross-legged on it.
That figure was wearing a green robe. He looked like a middle-aged man, but he had white hair and his eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky, which made people feel unfathomable.
An indescribable magnanimity emanated from his body, like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, which was admirable.
He just sat on the rosette with a smile on his face, but the whole world seemed to vibrate slightly with his breathing.
Even though he has restrained a lot of pressure, the faint wisps of it still make the many outside disciples present feel endless pressure.
It felt like facing an irresistible god.
And this person is the current leader of Cangxuan Sect, Headmaster Qingyang.
At the same time, he is also the eldest disciple accepted by Patriarch Cangxuan.
But now, he is already the top being in Cang Xuantian, and can be called a giant.
Zhou Yuan marveled at the momentum of Headmaster Qingyang, and then he cast his gaze to the right side of Headmaster Qingyang, where he saw that the surging source of energy had transformed into three slightly smaller rosettes.
On the three rosettes, there were also three majestic figures sitting cross-legged.
Zhou Yuan looked at it intently, and the first thing that caught his eye was the figure of a slender figure with a delicate body. The figure was wearing a lotus-patterned palace dress, and her exquisite curves were highlighted. Her face was also extremely beautiful.
The black hair is rolled up, exuding a mature and elegant style.
That kind of style is something that even a perfect face like Ru Yaoyao never possesses, because it is a kind of accumulation that has been accumulated over the years.
"Hey, brother Xiao Yuan, that one should be the master of Snow Lotus Peak, one of the seven peaks of Cangxuan Sect, Liu Lianyi, also known as Fairy Lianyi..." Shen Wanjin secretly said beside Zhou Yuan.
"I heard that when this peak master was young, she was famous as a beauty in Cang Xuantian. Now it seems that she is truly worthy of her reputation."
"Snow Lotus Peak is also one of the most popular places in Cangxuan Sect. The disciples there are handsome men and even more charming women. In terms of appearance, they are definitely the top place in Cangxuan Sect."
Shen Wanjin had a look of salivation on his face, and then said regretfully: "But it's a pity, I can't get in."
"Why?" Zhou Yuan smiled.
Shen Wanjin touched his fat face and said somewhat depressedly: "Our Snow Lotus Peak master just likes good-looking people. When recruiting disciples, he is ranked first in appearance and second in talent... If I look like this, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble."
If you reach Snow Lotus Peak, you will be beaten out."
Zhou Yuan had a look of astonishment on his face. He couldn't laugh or cry. He obviously didn't expect that the peak master had such a personality. When recruiting disciples, he would first look at his face...
He sighed and shook his head, and then looked at the other two rosettes. The one leaning against the master of Ripple Peak was a gray-haired old man. The old man had a pair of white eyebrows, and the white eyebrows connected them, making him look like a white-haired old man.
Old faces always have a sad look.
Around the white-browed old man's body, aura is constantly rising, and it seems to be forming billions of mysterious and ancient lines, each of which makes people feel palpitating.
"His attainments in Origin Patterns... are very strong. Among the people I have met over the years, I am afraid that his attainments in Origin Patterns are the closest to Grandpa Hei." Yaoyao stared at the white-browed old man, her pretty face became extremely
He was solemn, and at the same time his eyes showed deep interest.
In her perception, the white-browed old man in front of her was probably second only to Cang Yuan in terms of attainments in Origin Patterns.
When Zhou Yuan heard this, he couldn't help being surprised. He was well aware of the unfathomable nature of Master Cang Yuan. He didn't expect that the white-browed old man in front of him could be evaluated like this by Yaoyao.
"If the prediction is correct, this should be the peak master of Lingwen Peak, Old Man Tianshu." Zhou Yuan said in a low voice.
In the entire Cangxuan Sect, in terms of attainments in origin patterns, this white-browed old man is probably the number one.
"If there is a chance, I would like to ask him about the source pattern." Yaoyao said with great interest. There are not many things that interest her, and the source pattern is one of them.
However, because she has followed Cangyuan for many years, her vision in Origin Patterns is extremely high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to take her seriously.
Zhou Yuan smiled bitterly, with the status of these peak masters, how could ordinary disciples have the right to approach them directly for advice.
He shook his head and looked at the third rosette. He could see that there seemed to be an iron tower sitting cross-legged. It was a shirtless old man. However, his body was not as rickety as the old man. He
His skin has a dark golden color, and the light flows as if it is made of metal. There are faint mysterious lines on the surface of the skin.
His body is also strong, and the white-browed old man beside him is covered in his shadow. With his arms folded across his chest, when he breathes, the blood in his body seems to be flowing like a torrent, and there is a constant muffled thunder in his body.
It comes out with terrifying pressure.
If he hadn't deliberately restrained himself, I'm afraid that the roar of Qi and blood in his body would have been enough to kill all the disciples of Taichu Realm present.
This old man's aura was completely different from that of the old man with white eyebrows. He looked extremely fierce, like a giant who had stepped out of the wilderness.
Zhou Yuan wiped his hands with cold sweat. This person was probably the peak master of Hongya Peak.
He is Gu Hongyi's ancestor, right? No wonder Gu Hongyi doesn't want to go to Hongya Peak...
"These three, together with Headmaster Qingyang, are the four disciples accepted by Patriarch Cangxuan..." Zhou Yuan's eyes moved slightly and he looked to the left side of Headmaster Qingyang. There, there were also
The torrential source of energy transformed into two rosettes.
On a rosette, there is a figure in linen clothes. If you look closely, you can see that the figure has a face like a handsome boy. His skin is as shiny as jade, and his expression is gentle.
On his knees, a mottled stone sword lay flat, faintly emitting terrifying waves.
Around him, there was a faint source of energy vibrating, but in that source of energy, there was a whistling sound of swords. It seemed that there was an unfathomable ocean of sword energy hidden around him.
Zhou Yuan just looked at the handsome young man for a while, then felt his eyes stinging and quickly looked back.
"This person... is probably the peak master of Jianlai Peak."
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered. According to what Gui Hongyi said, the peak master of Jianlai Peak was once a boy under the Cangxuan Ancestor, but now he obviously has a very high status in the Cangxuan Sect.
"The last one should be the Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak, the most senior person in Cangxuan Sect."
Zhou Yuan looked at the last figure, and saw that there, the sky looked dim, and there were lightning flashes in the clouds, as if there were thunder dragons shuttled among them.
On the rosette, an old man in black robes had an expressionless face. In his eyes, there was thunder, and a terrifying sense of oppression slowly spread out, causing the space to shatter.
In the body of the black-robed old man, Zhou Yuan felt a destructive force that was looming.
"This Peak Master of Thunder Prison Peak is so terrifying."
Zhou Yuan's expression was solemn. The master of Thunder Prison Peak was an old friend of Cangxuan Ancestor. They were friends of the same generation, so in the current Cangxuan Sect, even if Headmaster Qingyang saw him, he would always respect him.
"call."
Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and gradually suppressed the emotions in his heart. The six figures in front of him are now the six giants of Cangxuan Sect.
Their strength is unfathomable. It is no wonder that even if Cangxuan Ancestor died, Cangxuan Sect can still be ranked among the six holy sects of Cangxuan Heaven.
Behind these six giants, many figures with powerful auras can be seen. They must all be strong men in Cangxuan Sect. It seems that within Cangxuan Sect, they also attach great importance to the mountain selection ceremony.
On the clouds, Headmaster Qingyang's gaze was projected down. His gaze seemed to be everywhere, shining on every disciple. And with this glance, it was as if he could penetrate the netherworld and see through everyone's true identity.
Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao felt that when Headmaster Qingyang's eyes passed over them, they seemed to pause slightly before moving away.
At the same time, Headmaster Qingyang's loud and resonant voice was like rolling thunder, spreading throughout the heaven and earth from high in the sky.
"This time, the inner mountain is recruiting disciples. There are 9,999 seats, one person per table. I hope all the disciples will give full play to their abilities."
"The top ten in the Mountain Selection Ceremony can directly become inner mountain golden belt disciples."
"If he wins the first place, he will be given a volume of Heavenly Source Technique and another "Source Marrow Baptism"."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar among the many outer disciples below, and their gazes suddenly became fiery, full of high-spirited fighting spirit.
Headmaster Qingyang looked at the many disciples who were excited, and smiled slightly, and then his powerful voice sounded again.
"Disciples, let's begin the mountain selection ceremony."