Chapter 1927

When Luo Batian showed worry, Gu Yang looked calm, without showing the slightest anxiety.

He clearly knew how powerful the flame controlled by Mo Qingyun was.

The power of that kind of flame is definitely not comparable to that of Holy Soul Bingyan.

As long as Mo Qingyun is sacrificed, everyone will definitely be shocked, and Ziling's flame will be eclipsed.

On the alchemy square.

After taking out all the alchemy materials, Mo Qingyun stopped wasting time and started to arouse the fire of civilization in his body.

Soon, a flame full of rhythm of life slowly gathered in Mo Qingyun's body.

The flames of civilization gathered outside Mo Qingyun's body, creating a powerful coercion that suppressed the surrounding flames.

Even Ziling's Holy Soul Bingyan couldn't avoid this situation, and the light suppressed by the fire of civilization dimmed.

"How...how did this happen? What kind of flame is this?"

Seeing the dim light of the Holy Soul Bingyan, Zi Ling was shocked, and her eyes showed fear.

At this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little panic, worried that he would lose in this competition.

Judging from the situation in front of him, anyone who is not a fool can find out that Mo Qingyun's flame is even stronger.

The Holy Soul Bingyan, which was his hole card, was not as good as Mo Qingyun's flame. This blow was too big for him.

"That... that seems to be the fire of origin!"

When everyone was shocked, one of them recognized Mo Qingyun's flame and uttered a shocked voice.

Following this person's words, the surroundings of the entire Alchemy Square immediately became full of voices.

"Is... the fire of origin, is it the legendary fire of civilization?"

"The fire of civilization, isn't it only the master of civilization who can control it? Could it be that Mo Qingyun is the reincarnation of the master of civilization?"

"The rumor is that anyone who controls the fire of civilization is expected to become the new master of civilization in the future."

"You mean, Mo Qingyun has the hope of becoming the master of civilization, which is too scary."

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After recognizing Mo Qingyun's flame, everyone immediately showed shock, feeling like a stormy sea.

It has to be said that this news was as shocking as a thunderstorm to them.

"Wen... the fire of civilization!"

Hearing the conversation of the people around him, Luo Batian's pupils widened immediately, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

He couldn't be more clear about what the fire of civilization represented.

In this way, Mo Qingyun can't be provoked even more, unless he wants to die with Mo Qingyun.

"Fortunately, when I was in Yuntian City, I didn't do anything to Mo Qingyun, otherwise I would cause big trouble."

At this moment, Luo Batian felt a little rejoicing in his heart, rejoicing that he did not do anything to Mo Qingyun at the beginning.

Otherwise, he would get into big trouble and retreat into the endless abyss.

When Luo Batian felt rejoicing, he also made a decision, secretly said: "From now on, you must never be an enemy of Mr. Mo, such a person is not something I, Luo Batian, can provoke."

From Luo Batian's point of view, he and Mo Qingyun have no enmity, and there is no need to let the relationship deteriorate.

In addition, once the news of Mo Qingyun's control of the fire of civilization is spread, it will definitely attract the attention of the powerful immortals.

At that time, Mo Qingyun will definitely be cultivated as the master of civilization and become the most terrifying figure in the fairy clan.

In this way, whoever dares to be unfavorable to Mo Qingyun is making an enemy of the entire fairy clan.

Compared with Luo Batian's mood, Ziling's thoughts are just the opposite, and his killing intent towards Mo Qingyun is even greater.

"This kid has actually controlled the fire of civilization. He is expected to become the master of civilization in the future. He must not be allowed to live."

At this moment, Ziling's killing intent towards Mo Qingyun immediately reached an unprecedented level, and secretly said: "With Mo Qingyun's growth potential, if I kill him, maybe I will be promoted to be the number one holy son."

Now in Ziling's eyes, anything is better than killing Mo Qingyun, because it will have too much impact on the dark demons.

With the potential shown by Mo Qingyun, if he can survive, he will definitely become a confidant of the dark demons.

Although her killing intent towards Mo Qingyun skyrocketed, Zi Ling didn't act immediately, and planned to wait until the alchemist's trial was over.

Now there are countless strong people here, and with his strength alone, he can't kill Mo Qingyun here instantly.

Besides, even if he killed Mo Qingyun now, he still couldn't leave here alive.

If he died, even if he killed Mo Qingyun, it would be meaningless.

Although getting rid of Mo Qingyun was of great significance to the Dark Demon Clan, he didn't want to sacrifice himself because of it.

"Hmph! After the alchemist trial is over, I will deal with you slowly."

Zi Ling dared to think carefully, so he suppressed the killing intent in his heart and devoted his attention to alchemy.

At this time, an old man in the watching seat looked at Mo Qingyun in shock.

This old man is none other than Mu Junteng who was taken away.

"Mo Qingyun, you really impress me. I never thought you could control the fire of civilization."

Looking at Mo Qingyun in the alchemy square, Mu Junteng showed jealousy and resentment, and said: "Even if you control the fire of civilization, it won't be long before it will completely dissipate in this world."

In Mu Junteng's view, with Gong Pingyang's terrifying means, it is not difficult to kill Mo Qingyun.

Thinking of when Mo Qingyun was taken away and he could return to his body, Mu Junteng smiled even more, and said: "No matter how evil your talent is, if you can't grow up, you can't be called a genius. It will only be slowly forgotten by everyone."

After Mu Junteng said something to himself, his eyes turned to Gong Pingyang, and his expression became complicated.

Under Mu Junteng's gaze, Gong Pingyang turned his head to look at Mo Qingyun, and sneered, "I never imagined that this kid's talent would be so terrifying. If this is the case, the old man will not be able to give up even more."

"If the old man replaces his identity and is cultivated by the major forces, 70% of them will grasp the new master of civilization."

The more Gong Pingyang thought about it, the more complacent he became, and the coldness in his gaze towards Mo Qingyun was no longer concealed.

If it weren't for the countless strong people here, he couldn't help but want to do it.

While Gong Pingyang was daydreaming, a one-eyed young man not far away also looked at Mo Qingyun with dark eyes.

"Boy, last time I was careless and asked you to escape from Qianlong Snow Mountain, but you can't escape from my grasp."

It turned out that this one-eyed young man was Chen Yiche from Qianlong Snow Mountain. Unexpectedly, he also took his home and left the Holy Medicine Valley.

Chen Yiche took a look at Mo Qingyun, and he had the same thought as Gong Pingyang, secretly said: "If I seize this kid, I will not only be expected to become a sage of alchemy in the future, but may also become the new master of civilization."

Chen Yiche thought about it for a while, then he looked away, and began to refine his elixir.

Mo Qingyun didn't know anything about the thoughts of Ziling and others, and of course it was rare for him to know.