Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

C773 hope in one's heart



C773 hope in one's heart

And after hearing Chen Zhen's respectful tone, Long Bufan merely smiled modestly, and said with a stern expression: "I believe Senior Brother Chen also knows, that in another half a month, Hundred Sects War will come. For the glory of the sect, we must work hard to increase our strength."    

    

Hearing this, the originally apathetic eyes of the dozen or so black-robed deacon s present slightly changed at this moment. Their gazes as they looked at Long Bufan each and every one of them faintly revealed a hint of admiration.    

    

"Haha, well said!" Chen Zhen immediately laughed out loud in admiration.    

    

To fight for the honor of a sect and to shine within a sect, this was practically the wish of every single person in Spirit Profound Martial House!    

    

It was as the saying went, he needed to raise his troops for a period of time. They were all waiting ? They were waiting for a chance to bring honor to their sect!    

    

Evidently, that chance was finally coming. It was the Hundred Sects War that everyone had been waiting for a long time, every thirty years!    

    

Because, that was a battlefield that could allow Spirit Profound Martial House to become a Fourth Grade Sect!    

    

Therefore, when they heard that Long Bufan was working hard for the Hundred Sects War, unknowingly, their hearts began to resonate with one another.    

    

"Various Deacon Senior Brother, if there is nothing else, I will return to the inner hall first."    

    

Long Bufan cupped his fists and said with a slight smile, then turned and walked around Chen Zhen and the others. Just as he was about to leave, Chen Zhen suddenly thought of something and hastily called out: "Junior brother Long, wait a moment."    

    

Long Bufan's heart trembled. Could it be that he discovered some kind of fire clone's Ni Duan?!    

    

"It's like this. I just remembered that a while ago, Lord Sect Master had ordered for you to go to the inner hall's Emerald Bamboo Pavilion to see him if you came back." Chen Zhen said with a smile, but there was a trace of envy deep in his eyes.    

    

After all, the Spirit Profound Martial House had thousands and thousands of disciples, how many could the Sect Master remember? Thus, to many people, a disciple that the sect master could call upon for an audience could be said to be an extremely glorious matter.    

    

This was because not only was his talent recognized and valued by the sect, but he would also have a bright future in the sect.    

    

At the same time Long Bufan secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he was also slightly startled. Why would the Sect Master suddenly want to see him?    

    

"Thank you senior brother, I will go now."    

    

As he was feeling doubtful, Long Bufan once again clasped his hands at the dozen senior brothers from the black-robed deacon s to show them that he was leaving. Then, he turned around and brought Little White to quickly fly towards the inner hall of the sect.    

    

In the depths of Spirit Profound Martial House's Inner Palace, there was a mountain peak at the back. Here, a green bamboo forest was planted, and there was a small path paved with green stones, the bamboo leaves on both sides of the road were dense and lush, and from time to time, the cries of birds could be heard.    

    

Long Bufan who had landed in the middle of the Emerald Bamboo Forest strolled along the bluestone path. While admiring the scenery of the Emerald Bamboo Forest, he muttered his praise: "The environment here is really not bad, and is very suitable for old age."    

    

As for Xiao Baihehuorong who was used to wild, primitive forests, she was not interested in this kind of bamboo forest that was built by humans.    

    

In such an elegant environment, Long Bufan just so happened to be addicted to cigarettes. As a result, he took out a cigarette from the storage bag and lit it up, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.    

    

But... There was a faint trace of reminiscence within this expression ?    

    

After living in the continent of the firmament for so many years, he had already assimilated into this martial cultivation world, and the name Long Bufan was also spread throughout the list of forces. As time passed, he almost forgot that he was a person from Earth.    

    

But now, only the obscure taste of the cigarette could make him experience the taste of his previous life once again. It was as if as long as he closed his eyes, he was still in that place ?    

    

The scenes from the past flashed past one after another. Finally, they let out a sigh.    

    

    

    


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