Everyone except him got the Holy Fire.

Even if you have weak talent, you will symbolically get the fire of the sage and will not be able to get the gift for a long time.

When the sky gets darker and dusk is coming, many people lose patience.

"It's really strange. Even if you have poor talent, you will at least get the Sage Fire and leave."

"Ha, who is right?"

"I just said that Ye Qingtian must be lucky. His cultivation and sword intent were all brought by the initiation."

"The ancestor of this kind of person must be despised, and he should have deprived him of his holy disciples."

"Ye Qingtian, don't waste your time, get out quickly!"

"Get down!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, and soon a wave formed, rising and falling.

It was really too long that Ye Qingtian sat cross-legged, and was motionless like a statue on this temple.

The enthronement ceremony started just at noon, and now it was dusk and the sky was much dimming.

On the altar, the peak masters were also whispering, showing a look of confusion.

"I think there is something wrong with Ye Qingtian!"

Fengyuan Bansaint, who was not opposite to the Master of Zi Lei Peak, suddenly spoke: "Ye Qingtian's cultivation and sword intent may have been obtained from the initiation, and his misconduct was disgraced by the ancestors.

He was not given a holy fire."

"Although there is no precedent, it is not impossible..." Some other peak masters whispered.

"Saint Elder, this may be a warning from the ancestor, and Ye Qingtian cannot be the Holy Biography."

"This is amazing. If the ancestor is angry, then he will be disrespectful!"

The sounds of successive voices made the Lord of Zi Lei Peak seem very nervous. He said, "Saint Elder, wait a little longer!"

Feng Yuan Bansheng saw his nervous expression and felt relieved, just as he was about to continue speaking.

A glimmer of light flashed in the holy elder's eyes and suddenly said, "Wait for half a stick of incense, the ancestor will not accept him, I will accept him."

The Lord of Zi Lei Peak was relieved and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Elder Holy!"

The other peak masters showed shock. This holy elder was too optimistic about Ye Qingtian, and he actually valued it so much.

"quiet!"

The Holy Elder looked up and shouted coldly, and the shouting from all directions was immediately suppressed.

No matter how unhappy these people are, Ye Qingtian dare not go against the Holy Elder.

Time passed by minute by minute, Lin Yun was still motionless, and he turned a deaf ear to everything outside.

Seeing that half of the incense stick was about to come, the Master of Zi Lei Peak became increasingly nervous and wiped his forehead from time to time.

The other peak masters kept whispering, and they all felt strange.

Only the Holy Elder waited quietly.

Fengyuan half-saint kept staring at the time and suddenly said, "Saint Elder, time has come."

But at this moment, the two fish and dragons above the altar sank at the same time, and the holy fire of the heavenly way suddenly went out.

The sky suddenly darkened and night suddenly fell.

The strange scene shocked everyone, and a terrible aura surged out from the depths of the altar.

"What's going on?"

This scene that had never been seen shocked everyone and looked particularly frightened.

Dong!
Chapter completed!