Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Seeing that group of black-robed deacon troops flying over, Long Bufan suspiciously muttered to himself, but, looking at the Spirit Qi on their bodies, he did not feel any ill intent.    

"Sou sou sou ?!"    

While they were wondering, the dozen or so black-robed deacon s had already flown in front of them and landed in front of Long Bufan in an orderly fashion.    

The leader of the black-robed deacon was a young man who looked to be around twenty years of age. was not unfamiliar with the young man's appearance, he was the same young man who had received Long Bufan, Lei Meng, Long Yunfei and the rest into their group one year ago, Chen Zhen.    

"Strange?"    

Chen Zhen's eyes swept across his surroundings with a stern and severe gaze. After a moment of doubt, his gaze landed on Long Bufan.    

However, when he looked at Long Bufan, his gaze wasn't as sharp as before. His cold and indifferent face slowly revealed a trace of a smile, and he said: "Junior brother Long, long time no see.    

"Yes." Long Bufan smiled back and nodded his head, and asked curiously: "Senior Brother Chen, I see that you are looking for something?"    

Chen Zhen realized that Long Bufan was not an outsider so he spoke the truth, "Earlier, when we were patrolling nearby, we noticed three auras passing through the sect's defensive array, so we immediately came over to take a look. But now, we realized that it was only you and Little White, and the other aura had suddenly disappeared before we arrived."    

Hearing this, Long Bufan came to a realization, and secretly praised the black-robed deacon s of the sect quite a bit. Regardless of whether they were disciples of the Spirit Profound Martial House s or not, as long as someone enters, they must come forward to check to prevent any enemies from invading.    

After all, Hong Tianyun's invasion two months ago had already set off a warning.    

Since he knew that it was nothing important, Long Bufan was relieved. He pretended to be quiet and looked at Chen Zhen, then asked with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, the aura you're talking about, does it have any fire origin energy fluctuations?"    

Upon hearing Long Bufan's words, Chen Zhen's expression immediately became cold as he nodded his head, "Yes, and its aura is not ordinary either, at the very least, it possesses the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm."    

"Junior brother Long, based on what you said, have you seen that person walk in?"    

Chen Zhen's luminous gaze stared at Long Bufan's eyes, as though he wanted to see if the change in his eyes was real or fake.    

Long Bufan has lived two lives, with his intelligence, how would he not know about Chen Zhen's petty thoughts? He said righteously without a single ripple in his eyes, "Of course I've seen it before, because that aura is my clone."    

Saying that, Long Bufan did not care about the suspicious look in Chen Zhen's and the other black-robed deacon's eyes, but rather focused on the fire essence in his body. With a thought, he suddenly activated the Mysterious Devil Art Spirit Qi.    

In the next moment, Long Bufan's body surged with a dense fire elemental energy, following that, a figure also separated out from his body, his entire body releasing a fire elemental aura.    

"This ?"    

Looking at the two identical Long Bufan, Chen Zhen and the rest were all shocked.    

However, Chen Zhen immediately recalled that during the previous sect's trial by fire competition, Long Bufan seemed to have once displayed a similar clone cultivation technique, and as a result, after their stunned reactions, they quickly adapted to it and returned to normal.