I have a role in the heavens

In three days, under the expectation of many disciples, in the blink of an eye, nearly ten thousand people gathered in the huge square. It was a dark place, noisy and full of people, and everyone's faces were full of excitement. He was extremely nervous and excited, his eyes were shining with light and expectation, and he seemed to have begun to dream about the beautiful life after entering the inner mountain.

Xiao Yuanyan stood at the front, and everyone stared at this proud figure with awe. After the selection ceremony, everyone knew how terrifying this man's strength and cultivation were. Even Even Lu Feng, the supreme genius, could not resist his slap, which was shocking.

Xiao Yuanyan felt the countless blazing gazes behind him, and he was not surprised at all. Among them were awe, jealousy, resentment, and admiration. They were all different, but to him there was no difference. No real dragon would care about the eyes of ants.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanyan's expression moved slightly. He looked up and saw seven streams of light shooting from the sky, turning into seven Origin Qi clouds and falling on the square. This was the person responsible for welcoming new disciples from Qifeng. arrive.

The Origin Qi cloud settled, and seven figures stood on it. Their whole body was shining with brilliance, and their appearance was unreal. They exuded powerful Origin Qi fluctuations and spread, leaving all the disciples in silence. A majestic and loud voice echoed in everyone's ears. Side, enlightening.

"We are the guides from Qifeng. If you are ready, please follow us into the inner mountain."

"boom!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. The excitement and excitement on their faces could not be suppressed. Everyone looked at the seven figures with burning eyes.

When the seven guides saw this, they just smiled and did not admonish the disciples. They understood the mood of these disciples very well, and they also came here in the same way. The seven people waved their sleeves and robes, and suddenly a billowing source of energy roared in. They saw the source of energy rising in the square, directly turning into clouds, carrying all the disciples on their backs, and rising into the sky.

Rolling clouds swept across the sky, and the mountains flew by quickly under their feet. It took a full time for a stick of incense to fly before the speed of the clouds began to slow down. Xiao Yuanyan looked down, his eyes narrowed, and a trace appeared in his eyes. The extremely complex source pattern shimmers with light, staring at the mountains below. It is boundless, unremarkable, and has no imaginable atmosphere, which makes people disappointed.

"The mysterious source pattern barrier can actually open up an independent space. No wonder the disciples outside the mountain don't know where the seven peaks are!"

As soon as these words came out, the seven guides looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces. Their eyes focused on this unusually calm young man. He was worthy of being the leader of this mountain selection ceremony. The existence of the divine soul transformed into the source. His attainments in the Way of Patterns were so profound that he could tell at a glance that there was something mysterious about this place.

The faces of the seven guides showed solemn expressions. They waved their sleeves and robes, and each of them had a source of energy flying out. The seven sources of energy were intertwined with each other and condensed to form a light seal, which slowly touched the void in front of them. Together. The void vibrated like water waves, causing ripples and tearing apart bit by bit.

"boom!"

In an instant, the vast and majestic source energy of heaven and earth spurted out from it. In the originally empty sky and earth, there were countless spiritual birds flying, and the sound of clear chirps echoed between heaven and earth.

Towering peaks rise from the ground and reach into the sky. There are waterfalls pouring down from the giant peaks, just like the Tianhe River. They are so powerful that they make a roaring sound that shakes the void.

There are huge clouds of Origin Qi floating in the sky, and there are palaces standing there. Countless lights and shadows step on the clouds of Origin Qi, roaring into the sky, and it looks like a majestic and spectacular scene of an immortal palace.

When all the new disciples saw this scene, they all looked dumbfounded and felt extremely shocked. It was indeed the inner mountain of Cangxuan Sect, majestic and infinitely special.

Xiao Yuanyan's face was still extremely calm. As the seven guides took a step forward and entered, he immediately felt the rich and abundant source of heaven and earth energy rushing towards his face and instilling it into his body. His expression was as usual, and the Kunpeng Xiaoyao Qi was circulating in his body. , the pores and acupoints all over the body are opened, and countless tiny vortices are formed around it, swallowing immeasurable source Qi, flowing through the eight meridians, pouring into the Qi Palace, merging with the black and yellow airflow stored inside, and condensing into bright spots of light. It merges into the gorgeous and dreamy galaxy, flowing slowly, mysteriously and vastly, making people intoxicated.

Among the clouds of Origin Qi, in addition to countless palaces, there is also a mountain peak standing. The mountain wall is as bright as a mirror, with thousands of edges. It is extremely steep. The entire mountain peak shines with light. On the top of the mountain are three golden peaks. The big characters caught everyone's eyes, and the silver hooks and iron paintings were vigorous and powerful, making people feel the endless majesty and glory.

"Saint Child Peak!"

"Is this the legendary Saint Child Peak?"

In Cangxuan Sect, each generation of disciples will compete to select the ten strongest people, and they are also called the ten saints of Cangxuan Sect. They stand above all the disciples, arrogant among the others.

In order to encourage other disciples to practice, Cangxuan Sect established this Saint Son Peak and engraved the names of the ten saint sons on it. Enjoying the reverence and awe of all disciples, it can be said that he became the ten saint sons and left his name on Saint Son Peak. It is the lifelong dream and pursuit of every Cangxuan Sect disciple.

The disciples stared at the Saint Child Peak with burning eyes. They all had the strength of the Taichu Realm and had amazing eyesight. They carefully looked at the names engraved on the Saint Child Peak and read them one by one.

"Zhao Zhu, ranked tenth among the ten holy sons, comes from Jianlai Peak."

"Ye Ge, ranked ninth, comes from Spirit Pattern Peak."

"Shang Chunqiu, ranked fourth, comes from Hongya Peak."

"Li Qingchan, ranked third, comes from Snow Lotus Peak."

"Kong Sheng, ranked second, comes from Jianlai Peak."

"Chu Qing, ranked first, comes from Cangxuan Peak."

The disciples kept looking past the names of the ten saints. They seemed to be able to feel that each name contained huge energy and was awe-inspiring. For a moment, the noise dissipated and there was silence. Everyone stared blankly. Looking at the mountain with the ten saint sons engraved on it, his eyes were full of yearning and awe.

The disciples looked enviously, imagining how glorious it would be if they could have their names engraved on the Saint Child Peak in the future, but then they woke up, with a bit of dejection on their faces.

The Ten Great Saints are not something that ordinary black belt disciples can compete for. At least the most outstanding purple belt disciples are required to be qualified to compete. They are still far behind.

"However, if it is this person, he may become one of the top ten disciples. After all, he is the future master of Spirit Pattern Peak!"

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the proud figure in the front. His back was straight and as straight as a sword. He didn't have any sharp aura around him, but it made everyone feel in awe. This figure was personally chosen by the old man Tianshu. The former master of Spirit Pattern Peak was extremely talented and possessed a monstrous talent. If the master of Thunder Prison Peak had not stopped him, he would have been promoted to a purple belt disciple within three years of entering the inner mountain, and he was expected to participate in the competition among the top ten saints.

Xiao Yuanyan withdrew his eyes from the mirror-like mountain wall, and a square of chaos appeared in the deepest part of his eyes. The huge and boundless world-destroying mill slowly rotated, swallowing the infinite energy of chaos, crushing the heavens, destroying all things, causing Chaos agitated, and illusory worlds opened up and manifested in one direction, but in the end they were destroyed and perished. In just an instant, countless worlds came and went, which was extremely mysterious.

"Interesting, the Ten Saint Sons, it piqued my interest a little!"

Xiao Yuanyan's lips were slightly open, his voice was low, clear and refreshing, like a mountain stream, a gurgling stream, calm and clear, flowing slowly in the hearts of Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao, giving them an extremely firm idea.

"If it were him, he would definitely be able to become one of the top ten Holy Sons, or even become the First Holy Son!"

While all the disciples were sighing with envy, the seven guides suddenly started to take action again, tearing apart the source energy clouds and turning them into seven areas. They looked back at the crowd and spoke.

"Next, I will send you to the seven peaks where you belong!"

The disciples parted ways tonight. Zhou Yuan, Yaoyao, Gu Hongyi and Xiao Yuanyan said hello and stepped onto the clouds of their respective peaks. As their guides left, Xiao Yuanyan also went to Spirit Pattern Peak. .

The Origin Qi clouds roared past, and countless ancient palaces were looming among the clouds and mountains. There were constant streams of light passing by in the sky. Most of them were young figures, but all of them had strong Origin Qi and had black belts wrapped around their waists. Or the Golden Belt. Compared with the outer mountains, the inner mountains begin to truly reveal the foundation of Cangxuan Sect.

After half a stick of incense, the speed slowed down. Xiao Yuanyan looked up and saw mountains in front of him, soaring into the sky. There were palaces on the mountains, majestic and majestic. In each mountain peak, there were thousands of source patterns faintly emerging, composed of billions. Thousands of source traces gathered together, and there was a faint aura of terror, making people feel extremely awe-inspiring.

"This is where the Spirit Pattern Peak is!"

The lead envoy stopped at the source of the clouds, with a proud look on his face. He is the deacon of Lingwen Peak. His name is Jiang Zheng. His cultivation level is not weak. He has a cultivation level in the Divine Palace realm. He is not weaker than the one who led him in the first place. Xiao Yuanyan worshiped Mu Wuji of Cangxuan Sect.

Xiao Yuanyan and others looked at the mountains, which were shrouded in a faint mist, as if a real dragon was hidden in the wind and clouds, making it impossible to see clearly. It gave people a majestic and ancient feeling, which shocked everyone.

"I will take you to the main peak to meet the peak master!"

Jiang Zheng fell down from the Origin Qi clouds and landed at the foot of the most majestic peak in the mist. Everyone walked towards the top of the mountain. There was an ancient palace there, which was the most famous Lingwen Palace in Lingwen Peak. The oldest and mysterious source pattern in Cang Xuantian is the holy temple for those who practice the source pattern avenue.

Xiao Yuanyan's expression was solemn, like a pilgrim, and he walked firmly towards the top of the mountain. What he was in awe of was not Old Man Tianshu, nor the Spirit Pattern Palace, but the billions of source patterns that represented the origin of the great avenue of this world. The avenue has no boundaries. , practitioners need to have the heart of walking on thin ice and act bravely and diligently.

The new disciples were walking on the stone stairs of Spirit Pattern Peak. There were Spirit Pattern Peak disciples coming and going around them. Everyone looked curiously at Xiao Yuanyan, who was at the front of the team. Their eyes showed concern and curiosity as they pointed. There was a lot of pointing and discussion.

"The one at the front is the leader of this mountain selection ceremony, Xiao Yuanyan, right?"

"I heard that the peak master made a promise and chose him as the next master of Spirit Pattern Peak. Is it true or not?"

"What virtues and abilities does he have that he can actually become the candidate for the peak master?"

"I'm afraid it's going to be exciting now. Ye Ge is a saint, how could he allow a young boy to stand on top of him!"

"That's right, I heard that Senior Brother Ye Ge has led people to stop in front of the Spirit Pattern Palace, wanting to test the abilities of the future peak master!"

"Really, then why don't we go and see the excitement!"

Before Xiao Yuanyan could worship at Spirit Pattern Peak, he was recognized by Old Man Tianshu as the candidate for the next peak master, which caused an uproar in Spirit Pattern Peak. You must know that Ye Ge, who is ranked ninth among the ten saints, is a disciple of Spirit Pattern Peak. The leader, the popular candidate for the next peak master, is now being suppressed by a young boy who has just entered the Spirit Pattern Peak. How can we not make people curious about what kind of existence Xiao Yuanyan is? The old man of Tianshu chose him as his successor so firmly.

A strange scene appeared on the Spirit Pattern Peak. Countless disciples followed the new disciples and headed towards the Spirit Pattern Palace on the top of the mountain. Their eyes flashed and they stared at the figure in the front. It was not too big a deal to watch the excitement.

Xiao Yuanyan has keen senses and has also heard the discussion of the disciples of Lingwen Peak. He has already expected this. As a newcomer, he has become the candidate for the future master of Lingwen Peak, which will naturally arouse opposition from some people. If they want to wear the crown, He must bear its weight. If he is afraid, then he is not worthy of becoming the future master of Spirit Pattern Peak.

Xiao Yuanyan's expression was calm, his steps were steady, and there was no wave in his heart. He was unpredictable and as deep as the sea. He ignored everyone's gaze and headed towards the ancient palace on the top of the mountain with determination, without any hesitation or fear.

The huge and ancient palace stands on the top of the mountain, surrounded by thousands of stone ladders. Standing under the stone ladder, you can feel the majesty of this spiritual pattern palace.

At this time, countless disciples had gathered in front of the hall, and everyone's eyes were focused on this thin figure. Their eyes were full of scrutinizing and inquiring looks, like lasers, trying to reveal Xiao Yuanyan's internal and external details. See everything clearly.

Xiao Yuanyan stopped and looked at a figure at the front of the crowd. He was wearing a Taoist robe. He was slender and tall as a pine, with loose black hair. His facial features were like sculptures, and a pair of eyes in particular were as black as ink and obsidian, twinkling. It shines with light, giving people an unfathomable feeling. There are countless ancient lines engraved on his robes. The lines are sometimes bright and sometimes dark, exuding strange fluctuations.

This young man in a robe had a warm smile on his face, his robes were swinging, he was handsome, outstanding, and charming. He looked at Xiao Yuanyan carefully, his dark eyes showed a slight fluctuation, and he frowned slightly and said softly.

"This must be the leader of this mountain selection ceremony, Junior Brother Xiao Yuanyan!"

Although Ye Ge had never met Xiao Yuanyan, he said with great certainty that he seemed to be very familiar with Xiao Yuanyan.

Xiao Yuanyan's expression remained unchanged, his eyes calmly staring at Ye Ge, the Ninth Saint Son, who was also the only Saint Son in Lingwen Peak. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a bit of unruly sarcasm, as if he had no regard for everything in the world. Full of disdain and contempt, he responded.

"You are the Ninth Saint, Ye Ge. It seems that you are nothing more than that. It is really disappointing!"

Ye Ge is the chief disciple of Lingwen Peak, ranking ninth among the ten saints. His cultivation has reached the eighth level of Taichu Realm, and is only a hair away from the ninth level. Such cultivation strength is actually so despised by Xiao Yuanyan , immediately caused an uproar.

"boom!"

Everyone showed disbelief and stared at Xiao Yuanyan, the guy who spoke arrogantly. Did he know what he was talking about? He was Senior Brother Ye Ge, one of the ten saints of Cangxuan Sect.

"This guy is so arrogant, he actually dares to talk to Senior Brother Ye Ge like this!"

"He is really arrogant. Does he really think that he is already the peak master of Spirit Pattern Peak?"

Xiao Yuanyan turned a deaf ear to everyone's comments and stared at Ye Ge. When he saw the smile on his face disappear, his eyes flashed with a stern look, he suddenly smiled and said lightly.

"A good dog doesn't block the road. What do you want to do here?"

"If you don't get out of the way, do you think I can force my way through?"

When Ye Ge heard this, he felt angry, but this was the Spirit Pattern Palace, and he was not allowed to act recklessly. Everything could only be done according to the rules, otherwise even if he was one of the top ten saints, he would not be able to bear the consequences, and his face was filled with worry again. He smiled and said with deep meaning.

"I learned today that Junior Brother Xiao has entered Spirit Pattern Peak. The disciples of Spirit Pattern Peak want to see what Junior Brother Xiao is capable of. After all, no one has ever received such attention from the Peak Master. He has become the next Peak Master before he has even joined Spirit Pattern Peak. The choice!”

"so what?"

Xiao Yuanyan rolled his eyes and changed his usual humble and low-key style. He looked extremely arrogant and asked Ye Ge disdainfully.

"So in order to welcome Junior Brother Xiao, we disciples have arranged a Origin Pattern Barrier in front of the Spirit Pattern Palace. If Junior Brother and Sister Xiao are interested, they can try it. As long as they pass through this barrier, the gate of the Spirit Pattern Palace will naturally open. Will open it for you!"

"Of course, the Peak Master also knows about this, otherwise we wouldn't dare to act so recklessly!"

Ye Ge seemed to remember something, raised his hand and hit his head, and said harmlessly. The meaning is obvious. What we are doing is in line with the rules of Lingwen Peak. Even the peak master, the old man Tianshu, can't stop it. Don't expect others to help you.

Xiao Yuanyan understood that there were many disciples in Lingwen Peak, and Ye Ge and others had put up such a big battle. As the peak master, the old man Tianshu naturally knew it, but he had sufficient confidence in Xiao Yuanyan's ability and did not think that Ye Ge The others were able to stump Xiao Yuanyan, so they followed the trend and chose to acquiesce, letting everyone see Xiao Yuanyan's ability, which could just build some prestige and convince the public in the future.

Ye Ge waved his hand gently at this time, and saw the disciples behind him disperse. A huge mist spread from the front of the Spirit Pattern Palace, with countless Origin Patterns shining faintly. This was a huge Origin Pattern barrier, exuding The powerful source energy fluctuations are like an abyss, which makes people feel frightened.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Xiao is afraid, right? If you don't dare to enter, you can enter the Spirit Pattern Palace from other directions, but don't leave this gate!"

Ye Ge seemed to be worried that Xiao Yuanyan would not accept the move, so he directly used the provoking method. If Xiao Yuanyan did not dare to break through, he would be looked down upon by the disciples of Lingwen Peak and would no longer be qualified to become the next peak leader. This move is not bad. The poison directly pushed Xiao Yuanyan into a blind corner, unable to allow him to retreat.

"hehe!"

Xiao Yuanyan was so smart that he didn't know Ye Ge's sinister intentions. He didn't say anything about it, and only responded with a "haha", which made Ye Ge's temples have veins popping up. He was inexplicably angry and wanted to smash the opponent's hateful face.

Xiao Yuanyan took one last deep look at Ye Ge, stepped into the source pattern barrier without hesitation, and disappeared in front of everyone with astonishing courage.