The source marrow baptism of tens of thousands of people has become a major sight of Cangxuanzong, and this kind of sight lasts for a long time. After all, the number of source marrow baptisms is too large to be accomplished overnight.
Therefore, even the Jianlaifeng disciple who enjoyed the lowest baptism, it took several days when their four dragon baptism was over.
After that, the other peak disciples ended their baptisms one after another, but that time was nearly ten days.
After the leaders of the peaks, the time for the baptism of the source marrow by the end of the holy child has been as long as one month.
But this hasn't completely ended yet, because on the source marrow baptistery, there is still the last figure in the baptism that hasn't ended. That figure is naturally Zhou Yuan who enjoys the Kowloon baptism.
The pure source energy required for the Kowloon baptism is extremely large, so Zhou Yuan has to spend the longest time.
And when Zhou Yuan was still sitting on the baptismal platform, the disciples of the peaks had gradually dispersed. Sovereign Qingyang and the other peak masters also left, leaving behind an elder, always paying attention to Zhou Yuan’s baptism. .
And when that time passed quietly, Cangxuanzong once again restored the peace of the past, but whenever the disciples of the peaks mentioned the previous source pond festival, they always unavoidably cast their gaze in the direction of the source pond. , There was still golden light, and a figure was faintly visible among them.
At this time, the eyes of many disciples will be a little envy and awe, and they will make many whispers.
"This week's chief Yuan's baptism lasted too long, right?"
"Well for the Jiulong Baptism, our Cangxuan Sect hasn't appeared in a hundred years, so it should be a long time."
"I don't know how far Chief Zhou Yuan can go through this Kowloon baptism?"
"It is said that the chiefs of other peaks have been greatly improved this time, and have truly stepped into the Nine Heavens of the Beginning Realm... Of course, compared with the ten saint children, their background is of course not on the same level. "
"Haha, the chief Bailiche of Jianlaifeng broke through this time, but he was a little raised. A few days ago, he heard the rumors vaguely. The chief Bailiche said that if he played against Chief Zhou Yuan at this time, the latter would definitely have no chance of winning. "
"Hey, I'm afraid no one will believe this again. If people can beat him last time, they can continue to beat him a second time."
"..."
In the whispers of the many disciples, Zhou Yuan's Baptism in Kowloon was gradually going to be nearly two months, and over time, many disciples became accustomed to the daily light on the baptistery.
However, although Zhou Yuan was immersed in the baptism, the behemoth Cangxuanzong would not stop because of him, so when the source pond festival ended for nearly two months, Cangxuanzong ushered in a new one who passed the ceremony of selecting mountains. Batch disciples.
...
This day.
On a huge square, the atmosphere is boiling.
I saw countless young figures standing in the center of the square, their
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The appearance is slightly green, but at this time, they are looking forward with excitement and tension.
There were seven stone platforms there, which represented the seven peaks of Cangxuan.
On the stone platform, the chiefs of the peaks stood proudly on it, attracting awe-inspiring gazes from below.
Especially those new disciples who have just passed the Ceremony of Selecting the Mountains, with their eyes up-looking, looking at the figures on the stone platform like the moon held by the stars, like the mountains standing up.
That is the chief disciple of each peak!
Basically it is their goal in the future.
And when these young new disciples were looking forward to entering the inner mountain, on the stone platform of the holy source peak, it was Zhou Tai and Lu Yan two leaders.
"It's really unlucky. This year's mountain election ceremony, the head teacher, and the peak masters of each peak are just watching from the top. Instead, they have to send the chief to recruit, but Junior Brother Zhou Yuan is still in the baptism. Where can we be on Saint Genesis Peak? Send the chief!" Zhou Tai looked at the many new disciples who could not see the end in the square, and couldn't help but feel bitter.
Lu Yan also gave a bitter smile. Zhou Yuan is obviously unable to come now, and Yaoyao is naturally more unlikely to be able to invite them, so in the end only the two of them can come, but the other six peaks all have the chief seat, which undoubtedly seems to be them This side is weak.
"The teaching has a purpose, in order to prove the fairness, from now on, through the selection of the mountain ceremony, all the disciples can freely choose the peak here." At this time, a deacon came forward, and his voice resounded vigorously.
And as these words fell, the countless new disciples on the square were all overwhelmed with joy.
"Now the new disciple is really good for life, and he can choose peaks freely. In the past, the teachers and the peak masters of each peak directly scratched them, and they were all scored." Zhou Tai muttered.
Lu Yan said: "It used to be Six Peaks after all, and the remaining peaks are not needed. They will be thrown to our Saint Genesis Peak. But now that our Saint Genesis Peak has been reopened, we can't do this anymore, and we have to let us Saint Genesis. Feng has a fair chance to run for disciples."
But as she said, there was some worry between her eyebrows, and said: "But the other six peaks are scary. Except for the son who didn't show up, all of them are the chiefs. They are majestic and majestic. We are so weak and it will inevitably affect these newcomers. Disciple's choice."
After all, the cards are not enough!
When Zhou Tai heard this, he could only smile wryly, no way, who made Zhou Yuan, the chief baptismalist, not over for almost two months...
While they were talking, the thousands of new disciples in the square were also constantly discussing with each other.
"Cangxuan Peak is the peak where the master is in charge, and the head of the ten saint children also originated from this peak. Entering this peak for cultivation should have a promising future."
"Cang Xuanfeng is great, but he is also full of talents. If he wants to obtain training resources, he is afraid that there will be great competition."
"I am very interested in Xuelian Peak. I heard that Senior Sister Li Qingchan, the first beauty of Cangxuanzong, is this peak."
"If you want to enter Snow Lotus Peak, then you have to look at
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Own face. "
"Sword Laifeng is also not bad, like the sky."
"Is the Saint Genesis Peak over there? It is rumored that this is the place where the ancestor Cang Xuan retreats all year round."
"It is said that Saint Genesis Peak just opened the gate, and there is no peak owner... I am afraid it has no future."
"No, I heard that Saint Genesis Peak seemed to have achieved the first result in the Origin Pond Festival some time ago. Their chief is even more remarkable."
"Oh? Really? Then why did the chief never show up?"
"...I don't know."
"..."
Many disciples discussed for a while, and finally rushed to the stone platform quickly, and the square seemed chaotic and noisy for a while.
However, in this chaos, Zhou Tai and Lu Yan’s expressions were a bit unpleasant, because at this time, in front of the Six Peaks Stone Platform, they were all overcrowded and the atmosphere was fiery, but they were the only ones here at Saint Genesis Peak There are few figures, and the disciples who come together occasionally don't look like talented individuals.
The two looked at each other, both of them were depressed.
Especially not far away from them is the stone platform of Jianlaifeng. At this time, the disciples of Jianlaifeng also watched this scene jokingly, presumably because of a joke.
What if Yuanchi Festival had the chance to win their Sword Laifeng? The Saint Genesis Peak's background is still too poor. On this occasion, it is impossible to compare with their Sword Laifeng.
And in the middle of them, there was a figure like a star holding the moon, it was Bai Liche.
At this time, he was even more vigorous than two months ago. Obviously, he really broke through to the Ninth Heaven of the Primal Beginning Realm during the baptism, and his strength greatly increased.
"Haha, Chief Baili, it seems that Saint Genesis Peak can't recruit many new disciples today, and it's really bad luck to speak of it. On this occasion, the chief can't even show up in the town. How can we compare with Jianlaifeng?" Beside Bai Liche, a disciple smiled, apparently trying to flatter.
However, Bai Liche's expression became cold when he heard the words, and said, "What do you mean, if Zhou Yuan shows up, can he change anything?"
The disciple flattered his horse's leg and felt a little embarrassed.
Bai Liche's face was gloomy, and he was obviously still angry about losing to Zhou Yuan at the Yuanchi Festival. He took a deep breath and said coldly, "I am no longer what I was before. If Zhou Yuan dared to fight me again, I just want him to return the previous one to me!"
The disciple hurriedly said: "That is inevitable. Brother Baili has entered the Ninth Heaven of the Primordial Beginning Realm. Given time, the position of the Holy Son can be expected. It was just a fluke to win before Zhou Yuan."
Bai Liche ignored him. He looked at the many new disciples in the long line in front of Jianlai Peak, and then at the Men Keluoque on the Saint Genesis Peak. The anger in his heart was only slightly slowed down.
Hmph, Zhou Yuan, do you think that something can be changed if there is some limelight at that source pond festival.
Saint Genesis Peak wants to compare with Jianlai Peak, but it is still far behind!
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