In the very center of the square, there is a white altar.

Those who receive the power of the Holy Flame need to stand in the center of the altar and sacrifice their Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Phantom, and then when the Vermilion Bird Holy Flame approves, the power will descend.

In other words, even if there is a Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Illusory, if the Vermilion Bird Flame and that person's attributes are not compatible, they will not be able to gain power. According to past data, the probability of the top disciples of the sect obtaining the power of the Holy Flame in the Dharma Altar is only about 70%, and even the most talented disciples will miss.

"The first one, Yangyuan, please go to the altar!" Great Elder Chen Xinran said loudly.

Yang Yuan glanced at An Lin, then turned his gaze to the holy flame above the sky, and walked towards the white altar with an indifferent expression.

"After Senior Brother Yangyuan obtains the power of the Holy Flame, he will be able to break through the Void Period, I am really envious......" Mo Hai looked at the figure standing in the center of the altar and said with emotion.

An Lin didn't care, and opened his mouth to comfort: "Don't be discouraged, you have survived for hundreds of years, and there is hope to reach the return period, after all, you are the best disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect in this generation." ”

"Well, then I'll borrow your auspicious words. An Lin, you have excellent talent, and in another hundred years, you will definitely be able to achieve a return to the void! Mo Hai said with a smile.

An Lin sneered: "Hehe, are you looking down on me An Lin?" ”

Mo Hai: "??? ”

"Ten years at most, I will be promoted to the relapse period!" An Lin said solemnly.

Mo Hai: "......"

"Can you have a good chat this day?" Mo Hai's chest was a little stuffy.

At this moment, Yang Yuan had already released the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather Illusory in his arms and suspended it in the void.

The feather phantom burns with golden flames, which is the vision of the high-grade Suzaku fire feather phantom.

The Vermilion Bird Flame in the night sky seemed to sense, and a mysterious fluctuation spread, attracting the golden fire feather and flying towards the holy flame, merging with the holy flame.

The flame trembled slightly, followed by a white glow. That light contained the purest flame power, pouring on Yang Yuan's body.

Many disciples who saw this scene cheered one after another.

This phenomenon represents that Yangyuan has been recognized by the Vermilion Bird Sacred Flame and has been officially given power.

They were cheering and shouting for the birth of a top powerhouse of the sect, and Yang Yuan, after condensing the Vermilion Bird Holy Flame, would break through to the realm of returning to the void in a very short period of time!

The white light that descended from the Vermilion Bird Flame made Yang Yuan's body seem to be covered with a layer of white gauze, and the extremely rich and powerful flame energy was instilled, and the time lasted for three minutes before it slowly dissipated.

Yang Yuan's indifferent face also had some joy at this moment, and he bowed deeply to the many disciples and elders who were cheering for him, and then walked off the altar.

After Yangyuan went down, it was Lu Jiazhi's turn to walk to the altar.

Lu Jiazhi released a red fire feather phantom, which was a medium-grade Vermilion Bird fire feather.

He searched for a top-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather in a secret place, but was trapped for several days, so in the end, he only got a medium-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, which is really a bit regrettable.

This time, the flame still rained down with white light, but the power only had a faint layer of light enveloping the body, and it lasted only about a minute before it began to dissipate.

Lu Jiazhi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, but fortunately he was recognized by the Vermilion Bird Flame and did not arrive home unlucky.

Being able to condense the Holy Flame in the sea of qi was a good thing, and he would not complain about the gains and losses because of this.

"The third, An Lin, please go to the altar!" Great Elder Chen Xinran continued to speak loudly.

At this time, the tens of thousands of people in the Flame Square were agitated, and everyone turned their eyes to the altar, looking at the man who was both strange and familiar.

An Lin had long been accustomed to this kind of big scene, so he didn't have much nervousness on his face, but walked unhurriedly towards the altar, looking at the holy fire above the sky with some curiosity.

The flame was pure white, beautiful and pure under the starlight. The light of the white flame is eternal, and it can bring lasting warmth to the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect, and it seems that it can make people feel at ease, so it protects the Vermilion Bird Sect for eternity.

For some reason, An Lin always felt that the Holy Fire was very close to him.

He released the Vermilion Bird Fire Feather in his arms, which was a golden flame leaping fire feather, a top-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather.

Ji Yongfang saw this top-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, and there was an unwilling look on his face. He worked so hard to get the middle-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, and An Lin, an outsider who suddenly entered the Vermilion Bird Sect halfway, obtained the high-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather......

The Vermilion Bird Fire Feather was suspended in the void, waiting for the Suzaku Flame to be lured by the Flame of the Vermilion Bird in the eyes of all eyes.

However, a minute passed, and the Suzaku Flame did not react, and the square became somewhat quiet.

The expressions of tens of thousands of disciples changed, some sighed, some showed regret on their faces, some shook their heads slightly, and some looked unconvinced, wanting to fight for An Lin.

They all knew that An Lin had failed.

An Lin was not recognized by the Suzaku Sacred Flame.

Xu Xiaolan pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and stared at the man on the altar.

An Lin's expression was also slightly stunned, although he knew that there was a high probability of being rejected by the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire, but when this really happened to him, he still had a lot of surprise and regret.

When Ji Yongfang saw this scene, he was stunned at first, and then a happy color appeared on his face.

What if An Lin can get the top-grade Vermilion Bird Fire Feather, if he can't get the approval of the Holy Flame, he is a waste after all!

Ji Yongfang recalled what he had said to An Lin at the beginning, and his heart was full of joy, and a sense of superiority that had successfully won back a city arose.

He suddenly said with a sad sigh on his face: "Alas...... Senior Brother An Lin, don't stand stupidly on it, you can't get the approval of the Vermilion Bird Holy Flame, and Senior Brother is also very sad! But what doesn't belong to you can't be obtained after all, come down! ”

Ji Yongfang's voice was very loud, and he used his vitality so that all the disciples present could hear it.

These words made everyone stunned, and these words came out of Ji Yongfang's mouth, although there was nothing wrong with it, but it deepened An Lin's embarrassment.

Mo Hai, Lu Jiazhi, Shangguan Yi and Yang Yuan could not know Ji Yongfang's sinister intentions, they all looked at Ji Yongfang coldly, and the anger in their eyes almost erupted.

"Senior Brother Ji, next time in the Fire Refining Arena, please give me advice." Mo Hai said with a calm face.

"You've touched my bottom line." Yang Yuan also looked at Ji Yongfang.

"Garbage." Shangguanyi is more direct.

Ji Yongfang said with an innocent face: "What do you mean by saying these words, I just kindly persuaded Senior Brother An Lin to come down, he failed to get the approval of the Vermilion Bird Holy Fire, I am also very sad!" ”

His words spread throughout the square, causing disgust among many disciples, but it was difficult to fight back in person.

An Lin also looked at Ji Yongfang, he didn't expect him to jump out at this time, he was really disgusted.

Ji Yongfang wanted to continue talking, but suddenly he thought of the parting of ways between his parents when he was young, the sadness that he admired Xu Xiaolan but couldn't get a trace of response, the blow of An Lin and Xu Xiaolan holding hands in the Vermilion Bird Sect, and the sadness of the autumn leaves falling into the earth......

Endless sadness surged into his heart at the same time, and Ji Yongfang suddenly cried out loud with a "wow".

Ji Yongfang had already attracted the attention of tens of thousands of disciples, and at this time, he cried loudly, and tears flowed out, making all the disciples look at him in astonishment.

"Mommy...... Woowoo...... I'm so sad...... Woowoo woo ......"

The square was extremely quiet, and everyone looked at Ji Yongfang blankly.

Mo Hai, Lu Jiazhi, Yang Yuan and Shangguan Yi were also a little confused.

Ji Yongfang cried so hard and was so sad......

Could it be that An Lin failed to get the approval of the Vermilion Bird Flame, and Ji Yongfang was really sad?

Did they misunderstand Ji Yongfang......

In this way, Ji Yongfang cried to death in front of tens of thousands of people, completely unable to help himself.

"Hahaha, Elder Ji, your son is really interesting." Elder Zhu laughed.

Elder Ji, who had some pale sideburns on the side, had a calm face and didn't say a word, this face was really embarrassing.

Howling and crying in front of tens of thousands of disciples, other disciples and elders can laugh for a hundred years......

He didn't know why Ji Yongfang was like this, he couldn't sense the interference of other forces at all, could it be that his son really had such a deep relationship with An Lin?

An Lin held his hands behind him and sighed: "Senior Brother Ji, in fact, you don't have to be so sad, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying?" ”

His words reached the ears of every disciple, making the disciples in the entire square who were holding back laughter couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud. What is the scene where tens of thousands of disciples laugh together? That was earth-shattering!

When Ji Yongfang heard this earth-shattering laughter, he couldn't help but feel sad, his reputation for a lifetime could be said to be completely ruined at this moment, and he couldn't help crying even more sadly......