Chapter 431 I Am Really Sad

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In the 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 own Suzaku Fire Feather phantom, and then the power will descend when the Suzaku Holy Flame recognizes it.

In other words, even if there is a Suzaku Fire Feather phantom, if the Suzaku Holy Flame and the person's attributes are not compatible, the power cannot be obtained. According to previous statistics, the probability of the top disciples of the sect obtaining the power of the Holy Flame at the altar is only about 70%, and even the most talented disciples will fail.

"First, Yang Yuan, please go to the altar!" The 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 a calm expression.

"After Brother Yang Yuan obtains the power of the Holy Flame, he can break through the Return to Void Stage. I am really envious..." Mo Hai looked at the figure standing in the center of the altar and sighed.

An Lin didn't take it seriously and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged. If you can endure for a hundred years, you will have the hope of reaching the Return to Void Stage. After all, you are the most outstanding disciple of the Vermillion Bird Sect this generation."

"Well, then I will borrow your good words. An Lin, you are extremely talented. In another hundred years, you will definitely be able to achieve the Return to Void Stage!" Mo Hai said with a smile.

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

Mo Hai: "???"

"In at most ten years, I will be able to advance to the Return to Void Stage!" An Lin said solemnly.

Mo Hai: "..."

"Can we have a good chat today?" Mo Hai felt a little stuffy in his chest.

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

The feather phantom burned with golden flames, which was a phenomenon that only the top-grade Vermillion Bird Fire Feather Phantom had.

The Vermillion Bird Holy Fire in the night sky seemed to sense something, and a mysterious wave spread, attracting the golden fire feather, flying into the Holy Fire, and merging with the Holy Fire.

The holy fire trembled slightly, and then a white radiance descended. The radiance contained the purest flame power, pouring on Yang Yuan's body.

Many disciples who saw this scene cheered.

This phenomenon means that Yang Yuan has been recognized by the Suzaku Holy Fire and has been officially granted power.

They are cheering for the birth of a top powerhouse in the sect. After condensing the Suzaku Holy Flame, Yang Yuan will break through to the Return to Void Realm in a very short time!

The white radiance descending from the Suzaku Holy Fire made Yang Yuan's body seem to be covered with a layer of white gauze. The extremely rich and powerful flame energy was infused for three minutes before it slowly dissipated.

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

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

Lu Jiazhi released a red fire feather phantom, which was a mid-grade Suzaku Fire Feather.

He was trapped for several days in the secret and dangerous place to find the top-grade Vermillion Bird Fire Feather, so he only got a medium-grade Vermillion Bird Fire Feather in the end, which was a bit regrettable.

This time, the Holy Fire still descended with white light, but this power was just a layer of faint light covering the body, and it only lasted for about a minute before it began to dissipate.

Seeing this, Lu Jiazhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was recognized by the Holy Fire of the Vermillion Bird and was not unlucky.

Being able to condense the Holy Flame in the Qi Sea is a good thing, and he will not complain about gains and losses.

"The third one, An Lin, please go to the altar!" The great elder Chen Xinran continued to speak loudly.

At this time, tens of thousands of people in the Holy Fire Square became restless, and everyone cast their eyes on 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 there was not much nervousness on his face, but he walked slowly to the altar, looking at the Holy Fire above the sky with some curiosity.

The Holy Fire was pure white, very beautiful and pure under the starlight. The light of the white flame is eternal and can bring lasting warmth to the disciples of the Suzaku Sect. It seems that its presence can make people feel at ease, and it has been protecting the Suzaku Sect forever.

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

He released the Suzaku Fire Feather in his arms. It was a fire feather with golden flames, and it was a top-grade Suzaku Fire Feather.

When Ji Yongfang saw this top-grade Suzaku Fire Feather, there was an unwilling look on his face. He worked so hard but only got a mid-grade Suzaku Fire Feather, while An Lin, an outsider who suddenly broke into the Suzaku Sect, got a top-grade Suzaku Fire Feather...

The Suzaku Fire Feather was suspended in the void, waiting for the Suzaku Holy Fire to attract it in the spotlight.

However, a minute passed, and the Suzaku Holy Fire did not respond at all, and the square became a little 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 dissatisfied and wanted to defend An Lin.

They all knew that An Lin had failed.

An Lin did not get the approval of the Suzaku Holy Flame.

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

An Lin was also slightly stunned. Although he knew that there was a high probability that he would be rejected by the Suzaku Holy Flame, when this really happened to him, he still felt a lot of surprise and regret.

Ji Yongfang was stunned when he saw this scene, and then a look of joy appeared on his face.

What if An Lin could get the top-grade Suzaku Fire Feather? If he could not get the approval of the Holy Flame, he would be a waste after all!

Ji Yongfang recalled what he had said to An Lin, and felt happy. He felt a sense of superiority for having successfully turned the tables.

He suddenly sighed with a sad face and said, "Alas... Junior Brother An Lin, don't stand there stupidly. I am also very sad that I failed to get the recognition of the Suzaku Holy Fire! But what does not belong to you will never be obtained. Come down quickly!"

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

This made everyone stunned. Although there was nothing wrong with Ji Yongfang's words, they deepened An Lin's embarrassment.

Mo Hai, Lu Jiazhi, Shangguan Yi and Yang Yuan would not be unaware of Ji Yongfang's sinister intentions. They all looked at Ji Yongfang coldly, and the anger in their eyes was about to burst out.

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

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

"Rubbish." Shangguan Yi was even more direct.

Ji Yongfang said innocently: "What do you mean by saying these words? I just kindly persuaded Junior Brother An Lin to come down. I am also very sad that he failed to get the recognition of the Suzaku Holy Flame!"

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

An Lin also looked at Ji Yongfang. He didn't expect that he would jump out at this time. He really disgusted himself.

Ji Yongfang wanted to continue talking, but suddenly he thought of his parents' separation when he was young, the sadness of his admiration for Xu Xiaolan but not getting a single response, the blow of An Lin and Xu Xiaolan returning hand in hand from the Suzaku Sect, and the sadness of autumn leaves falling to the ground...

Endless sadness surged in his heart at the same time, and Ji Yongfang suddenly burst into tears.

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

"Mom... woooo... I'm so sad... woooo..."

The square was very quiet, and everyone stared at Ji Yongfang blankly.

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

Ji Yongfang cried so hard and so sadly...

Could it be that An Lin failed to get the recognition of the Suzaku Holy Flame, and Ji Yongfang was really sad?

Did they misunderstand Ji Yongfang...

Just like that, Ji Yongfang cried bitterly in front of tens of thousands of people, and couldn't help himself at all.

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

Elder Ji, whose temples were a little gray, had a gloomy face and said nothing. This was really embarrassing.

Crying loudly in front of tens of thousands of disciples, this matter can make other disciples and elders laugh for a hundred years...

He didn't know why Ji Yongfang was like this, and 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 put his hands behind his back and sighed, "Brother Ji, you don't have to be so sad. I haven't even cried yet, why are you crying?"

His words reached the ears of every disciple, and the disciples in the square who were holding back their laughter could no longer hold back and laughed out loud. What would it be like to have tens of thousands of disciples laughing together? That would be earth-shattering!

Ji Yongfang couldn't help but feel sad when he heard the deafening laughter. His reputation was ruined at this moment, and he couldn't help crying even more sadly...