Tens of thousands of disciples applauded and cheered at the same time, celebrating Mo Hai's successful absorption of the brilliance of the holy flame.
Then, many disciples looked at Ji Yongfang sympathetically, looking at this legendary and tragic character.
"It's really bad luck that the sacred fire was sluggish when he was on the altar."
"At first, I felt bad for An Lin absorbing too much holy flame, which made Mo Hai unable to absorb the holy flame. Now, I feel much better..."
"Hey, you say that, what does Senior Brother Ji think?"
"He has cried three times in front of tens of thousands of disciples, it is really horrible."
"Before Mo Hai said that Senior Brother Ji was the number one crying god of the Vermillion Bird Sect, I still didn't believe it, but now I really believe it!"
"This level of misery is almost comparable to that of Senior Sister Shangguanyi, isn't it?"
"Who says no? We must hold back and stop laughing at him."
"Okay, let's laugh tomorrow..."
…
Ji Yongfang has been beaten repeatedly, and now he has no place to be ashamed, and he no longer dares to argue with An Lin. He only hopes that this ceremony can end quickly, and then leave here quickly!
Elder Ji looked at the holy flame very intently, but couldn't perceive anything.
In the end, he could only sigh and shake his head, turning his eyes elsewhere.
Mo Hai returned to An Lin's side, with a smothered smile on his face, and said, "Brother, I really have you. See how Senior Brother Ji has been bullied by you. He will probably miss you for the rest of his life!"
An Lin gave Mo Hai a blank look: "I won't take the blame for this. I didn't do anything from the beginning to the end. He is the one who suffers on his own. Don't blame me."
Ji Yongfang swayed slightly when he heard these words, and took a few steps to the side.
Mo Hai laughed unkindly: "This is the most coquettish."
At this time, Chen Xinran, the great elder of the Vermillion Bird Sect, spoke loudly again: "The sixth one, Shangguan Yi, please go to the altar."
"Senior Sister Shangguan, come on!" An Lin cheered.
"Relax, don't worry too much about other things." Lu Jiazhi also said.
Shangguan Yi slightly nodded to An Lin and the others. She had already prepared for failure, so there was not much nervous expression on her face. She moved lightly with lotus steps and walked towards the altar without saying a word.
Tens of thousands of disciples also began to focus on the woman in white.
If An Lin and Ji Yongfang were unexpected sensations, then Shangguan Yi was the unexpected master. The disciples felt that if something did not happen to Shangguan Yi, something would be abnormal.
Even the elders at the elders' table were all attentively looking at the woman on the altar, and made all kinds of preparations.
"Elder Xiao, how is the weather? Is there any abnormal energy fluctuation?"
"No, the weather within a hundred miles is normal, and no abnormal energy has been found."
"Elder Zhu, have you noticed any unknown objects approaching?"
"There are three strange beasts that have moved within forty miles, but they have been burned to death by me."
"Elder Liu..."
…
Shangguan Yi released the high-grade Suzaku fire feather that he had obtained, and then, like a pious believer, he looked up at the Suzaku holy fire directly above.
Many disciples couldn't help discussing in a low voice.
"Do you think that Senior Sister Shangguan Yi will be recognized by the Vermillion Bird Sacred Flame?"
"It's kind of hanging, she's been unlucky all the time..."
"And it's not like you don't know that her physique is completely insulated from the flame system. With such a physique, how could she obtain the brilliance of the flame energy of the Suzaku Holy Flame?"
"You can't say that. There are not many accidents that happened to her. If it's as we expected, then it's not an accident, so this time, Senior Sister will definitely do it!"
"Even if there is an accident, it can't be developing in a good way..."
"Then what else could be unexpected, is it possible that the holy flame will be frozen by her
…
At this moment, the pure white flames trembled slightly, and the flame energy that purified everything began to spread in all directions.
A power that descended from the sky began to lead the phantom of Suzaku's fire feather to the sky, and then it was swallowed by the holy fire!
The eyes of tens of thousands of disciples became hot, and a very excited thought rose in their hearts: Shangguan Art... finally succeeded!
Shangguan Art is like a beautiful white water lotus blooming in the night sky at this moment.
Her eyes were slightly red, her heart surged violently, and she almost cried.
For so many years, she has been sticking to something and working hard in a certain direction...
She loves the Vermillion Bird Sect more than anyone else, and she wants to use the flame spell more than anyone else.
Today, she has finally been recognized by the Suzaku Holy Flame! The projection of the brilliance of the holy fire can allow the Yan to dredge the meridians, condense the holy flame in the sea of qi, and then you can really use the magic of the flame system!
The white holy flame started to move, ready to descend on the brilliance of white flame energy.
At this moment, the flames of the holy fire suddenly exploded, and the endless white light illuminated the entire night sky like daytime.
Immediately afterwards, the holy flame turned into a holy sword with a length of thousands of meters, hanging high in the sky.
Everyone was stunned, not understanding what happened.
Shangguan Yi's delicate body flickered even more, with bursts of bitterness in her heart, why do accidents always happen
The more than twenty elders on the elders' table were stunned for a moment, and then stood up at the same time. The aura burst out in their bodies, and it was extremely vast and turbulent. Among them, ten elders even reached the void return state. The terrifying aura combined is enough to crush the sky. .
The holy sword turned around, pointed somewhere in the void, and stabbed directly.
"Boom!"
The white flame and sword light traversed the sky, like a galaxy, dividing the sky into two halves, stretching for hundreds of miles!
Most of the residents in Baihua Prefecture could see this terrifying sword light. It was so dazzling and invincible in the night sky that it seemed to burn the entire sky.
Tens of thousands of disciples were completely dumbfounded, completely unaware of what happened.
Anlin's heart throbbed uneasy, as if a terrifying force was approaching.
He silently took out the Shengxie Sword and stared at somewhere in the void.
The sword light dissipated, and where the power passed, there was an extremely huge gap, and blue blood slowly flowed out, and a fishy and fragrant smell permeated the air.
"The Vermilion Bird Sacred Flame really lived up to its reputation. It killed the void beasts in our holy land with just one blow, but it was still a step too late..."
A voice containing endless majestic majesty sounded, making the listeners feel surrendered. That kind of high-ranking emperor's voice seemed to be full of ants in the world except her.
The crack slowly expanded, from tens of feet at the beginning, to a huge black crack with a width of more than ten miles.
At a glance, it looks like a huge scar torn open by mighty force in the void.
"Everyone of the Vermilion Bird Sect, please use the sacred fire of your noble sect."
Another cold voice sounded, which also contained extremely terrifying Wang Wei, but it was a little immature.
After hearing this voice, An Lin's pupils shrank, and he froze in place again, his heart agitated.
Hold the grass! Why are they again!
(end of this chapter)