"Look, someone is flying with a sword!"


    A dark shadow passed by. Below the outer Hall of lingxuanwu mansion, a group of disciples who had just joined the outer hall looked up at the black haired youth in the sky, and suddenly said in surprise. Their eyes were full of admiration. After all, not everyone can have the forced skill of sword flying, let alone such a young boy.


    Hearing the cry, the dragon flying on the sword bowed his head and saw a group of young men and girls looking up at the gate of the outer hall below. Looking at these younger martial brothers and sisters, long Bufan smiled and recalled the scene when he just entered the outer Hall


    "Wow, he''s so handsome. He''s smiling at me!!" when he saw long Bufan smiling, a flower maniac below suddenly screamed with excitement.


    "Eh, isn''t he the Dragon extraordinary?" at this time, a short haired boy with sharp eyes in the crowd recognized the White Mink on long extraordinary''s shoulder. In lingxuanwu mansion, almost only long extraordinary raised a mink and followed him every day. It can be said that this is a symbolic identity of long extraordinary.


    "What? He is elder martial brother long, the champion of outer temple zongbi!"


    "Wow, I finally saw him. He''s my idol!!"


    "Yes, look at his tall and straight back and charming eyes. Tut Tut, it''s really a handsome word..."


    When he knew that the person flying above was a dragon, in an instant, a stone aroused thousands of waves, and the people below immediately began to talk. Today''s long Bufan is the first person in the outer hall except the inner hall of zongmen. Even in the factotum area, long Bufan, who was once a factotum, can be said to be the goal pursued by many factotum disciples.


    Just as he flew into the outer hall, a dignified voice suddenly came from long Bufan''s mind: "come to the main hall."


    Voice in secret!


    Long Bufan was stunned and suddenly stopped flying. He recognized the voice. It was Wang Yi, the Lord of the outer hall!


    It is conceivable that Wang Yi''s strength has at least reached the cultivation of Shenhai realm.


    Shenhai is divided into nine kinds with high and low quality. One star Shenhai is the second and nine star Shenhai is the highest.


    Ouyang Di, the elder of yin and Yang sect who was killed by long Bufan, was just a cultivation of xingshenhai.


    "Lord Wang Yi suddenly came to me. What''s the matter?"


    The Dragon Bufan whispered to himself with doubt. Immediately, he moved his soul, turned his sword and flew to the main Pavilion in the south.


    Soon, long Bufan landed in front of the gate of the main hall, put the blue ice sword into the storage bag, pushed open the hall door carved with a huge sword and entered it.


    The hall of the main hall is spacious and bright. As before, Lord Wang Yi is standing in front of the windowsill on the left side of the hall with a kettle in his hand and is carefully watering several pots of sword orchids on the side of the platform.


    Wang Yi stopped watering the flowers, turned and looked at long Bufan. After looking back and forth at him for a while, he smiled and said, "I haven''t seen you for half a year. You have grown a lot."


    Long Bufan smiled and joked, "yes, you eat well and sleep well in the territory."


    Wang Yi glances at long Bufan strangely. This guy is usually careless and doesn''t speak seriously. However, when he meets something really important, he completes it unexpectedly well.


    "Lord of the king''s temple, what can I do for you?"


    Long Bufan lifted up his trouser legs, impolitely pulled up the chair next to him and sat down, telling his confusion.