Chapter 1615: Twenty-two lampholders are lit
When Yi Ran heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and said: "I have naturally heard the name of Yinmo, I also saw Ling Lang in the Tianchi Society of the Immortal Court seventeen years ago, but I didn't expect Ling Lang to be so talented to light these nineteen lampholders, and the prestige of this Tianyan candle is really not ordinary."
Tianchi Society, a banquet held by the Southern Immortal Court to convene top geniuses, not only the people on the Immortal List will go, but also other big power masters, or famous Dan Immortals, and the immortal generals in the Immortal Court will go.
While everyone was talking, the fifth lampholder had been lit by Wen Qingye, and the blazing fire shot straight into the sky.
"The fifth seat, not bad"
"Hmph, it's only five, and it's still far from Ronghui's fourteen?"
"Fifteen should be his limit"
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The master of the Black Xuan Clan looked at Wen Qingye and talked about it, and his eyes seemed to be looking forward to the moment when Wen Qingye made a fool of himself.
The Terran is one of the five major clans, and the Black Xuan Clan is still its vassal, if the genius of the Black Xuan Clan overwhelms the genius of the Terran Race, how can they not be happy?
At this moment, Wen Qingye felt as if his soul had been stripped away, and his body seemed to have lost his control, and he was wandering in another world.
Whew!
Suddenly, the surrounding flames began to move towards Wen Qingye, and Wen Qingye knew that this was the fire of the day.
He didn't dare to be careless, his mind was tight, and his eyes were slightly closed.
Little by little, the firelight was encroaching towards the warm night.
The sixth lampholder is lit!
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The seventh lampholder is lit!
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The fourteenth lampholder is lit!
At this moment, everyone was nervous, whether it was the master of the Black Xuan Clan or the disciple of Shanhai Garden.
Mo Fang couldn't help but exclaim: "Fifteen, it's really incredible, this hall master really seems to be a genius."
Lin Ke'er's beautiful big eyes looked at Wen Qingye in front of her, and her heart was pounding.
Chang Xiao's eyes narrowed, and he said to himself: "The more lamp holders you light, the stronger the flame will be that day, and when you reach a critical point, it is time for you to fall."
Yi Ran nodded and said, "Fifteen, it's not bad."
Yin Han chuckled and shook his head, and said, "This person is the first day of the Nine Netherworlds, and it is normal to light fifteen lampholders, if only fifteen are lit, it will be really disappointing."
"Oh?"
When Yi Ran heard Yin Han's words, he was surprised, this person was a genius on the first day of the Nine Netherworlds, why didn't he have his name on the Immortal List?
Rumble!
Another rapid flame light rushed into the sky, and you could clearly feel the temperature of the flames, and the masters of the Black Xuan Clan who were close to the platform couldn't help but blush, and subconsciously retreated a few steps back.
At this moment, Wen Qingye stood on the platform, as if the flames were about to rush in front of him.
The sixteenth lampholder is lit!
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The seventeenth lampholder is lit!
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The eighteenth lampholder is lit!
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When the eighteenth lampholder was lit, the gray sky was glowing with red, and the light of the flame in the sky reflected the top of the firmament.
"It's the eighteenth, and I'm about to catch up with the young patriarch"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can a nine-rank golden immortal surpass the young patriarch?"
"What is his bone age? Isn't he still cultivating for a hundred years?"
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The masters of the Black Xuan Clan all had a drastic change in complexion, and they couldn't believe it.
Yin Mo looked at Wen Qingye's back tremblingly, and said, "Is he really going to surpass me?"
Chang Xiao sighed with emotion: "This Wen Qingye is really a genius, no wonder someone wants to get rid of him"
At this moment, Yin Han put away his smile and looked at Wen Qingye's back with a solemn face, "This Wen Hall Lord is really good, the genius who can light up these eighteen lampholders will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future."
Feng Taicang saw the lampholder that was lit at this moment, and his heart sank slightly, this Wen Qingye's talent is so high, he once threatened him, if he grows up in the future, he will definitely take revenge on me, it seems that he has always underestimated this kid.
Thinking of this, a murderous intent rose in Feng Taicang's heart.
Yi Ran nodded appreciatively, it will be no surprise that this son will be a member of the Immortal List again.
Everyone was shocked, but the next scene was the one that shocked them the most.
I saw that the nineteenth lampholder suddenly lit up, and a kind of dazzling fire burst out, and the beautiful and moving light almost illuminated the heavens and the earth.
Rumble!
The nineteenth lampholder is lit!
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The twentieth lampholder is lit!
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The twenty-first lampholder is lit!
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The twenty-second lampholder is lit!
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The fire was stirring in the sky, and the figure standing above the platform was still motionless, and the wind was blowing strongly, stirring the hem of the white clothes and the long hair that fluttered and flew.
Everyone felt that their brains were blank, and this scene was so shocking and unbelievable.
"Twenty-two lampholders were lit at the same time, and in the history of my Black Xuan Clan, there are very few people who have achieved this, right?"
"Is it my eyes? How can I see twenty-two lampholders burning at the same time?"
"Is this the genius of the Terrans?
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The masters of the Black Xuan Clan present were all shocked, and some even kept jumping around under the platform, with a look of anger.
Lin Ke'er pouted and said, "Twenty-two, isn't that even more powerful than the young master of the Black Xuan Clan."
"That's right"
Mo Fang was also surprised, he never thought that this young man, who was about the same level of cultivation as himself, would directly light twenty-two Tianyan candles.
"This Wen Qingye actually surpassed me?" and the ink in the distance was still in a state of distraction.
Chang Yan frowned, and said puzzledly: "Why didn't this Tianyanhuo burn him?
I don't know why, an inexplicable worry suddenly rose in Chang Xiao's heart, if Yanhuo hadn't killed Wen Qingye this day, how could he have killed this Terran genius in front of everyone?
Yin Han looked at the fire above the sky, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Twenty-two lamp holders are lit at the same time, and this is the first time I have seen it, the human race is worthy of being one of the five major races, and there are many talents."
When Feng Taicang heard Yin Han's words, his heart became even more murderous, and this son must be eliminated.
Suddenly, a wonderful note came to him, and he couldn't help but think of the waiter.
"The waiter family and this kid also have some grievances, naturally I don't want this kid to come out, so it's not impossible to let the waiter's people kill Wen Qingye"
Yi Ran saw the twenty-two lamp holders lit up, and when he heard Yin Han's words again, he couldn't help laughing, and said secretly in his heart: "It's the first time I've heard the name of Wen Qingye, and when the time comes to alchemy, see how this son's heart is, if he has a good heart, he can cultivate it well, and it can be regarded as cultivating a talent for my human race."