After hearing Chen Zhen''s admiration, long Bufan just smiled modestly and said with an awe inspiring face: "I think senior brother Chen also knows that in another half a month, there will be a hundred sects war. We must strive to improve our strength for the glory of the sect."


    Smelling the speech, the originally indifferent eyes of more than a dozen black robed deacons present were slightly changed at the moment. There was a faint color of appreciation in their extraordinary eyes to the dragon.


    "Ha ha, that''s good!" Chen Zhen also immediately exclaimed with a laugh.


    It is the hope of almost everyone in lingxuanwu mansion to strive for the glory of the sect and raise the light of the sect!


    As the saying goes, a thousand days of military training is used for a while. They are all waiting... For an opportunity to win glory for the sect!


    Obviously, that opportunity is finally coming. That is the hundred wars that people have been waiting for for every 30 years!


    Because it is a battlefield that can promote lingxuanwu mansion to the fourth grade sect!!


    Therefore, when they heard that long Bufan was working hard for the hundred wars, they unconsciously resonated in their hearts.


    "All deacon senior brothers, if I''m all right, I''ll go back to the inner hall first."


    Long Bufan said with a smile, and then turned sideways around Chen Zhen. When he was about to leave, Chen Zhen suddenly thought of something and hurriedly shouted, "younger martial brother long, wait a minute."


    Long Bufan''s heart is cold. Did he find any Ni Duan of fire division?!


    "Well, I just remembered that the patriarch paid for it a while ago. If I see you back, I''ll let you go to the Cuizhu Pavilion in the inner hall to see him immediately." Chen Zhen said with a smile, but there was a trace of envy in his eyes.


    After all, there are thousands of disciples in lingxuanwu mansion. How many can the Lord remember? Therefore, it can be said that it is a great honor for many people to have disciples named by the Lord.


    This is because not only is his talent recognized and valued by the sect, but also his future status in the sect.


    Long Bufan was secretly relieved. At the same time, he was a little stunned. He was quite curious about how the Lord suddenly wanted to see himself?


    "Thank you, elder martial brother. I''ll go now."


    At the moment of doubt, long Bufan arched his hand at the more than ten black robed deacon senior brothers again to bid farewell, then turned around and quickly flew away with Xiaobai towards the inner hall of the sect.


    Deep in the inner hall of lingxuanwu mansion is the back of the top of the mountain. A green bamboo forest is planted here. In the forest, there is a path paved with green stone slabs. The bamboo leaves on both sides of the road are dense and lush. From time to time, there is a sound of birds singing, and the glow in the distance appears quiet and elegant.


    Long Bufan, who landed in the green bamboo forest, strolled along the bluestone path. While enjoying the scenery of the green bamboo forest, he muttered: "the environment here is really good, which is very suitable for the elderly."


    Xiaobai and Huorong, who are used to the wild virgin forest, are not interested in the emerald bamboo forest built by human beings. They are all boring and silent, and do not understand the state of mind that human beings love to enjoy.


    In such an elegant environment, long Bufan just became addicted to smoking, so he took out a cigarette from the storage bag and lit it. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. With the smell of nicotine in his mouth, his face immediately showed a comfortable expression.


    But... In this expression, there is a trace of memory


    After living in the firmament for so many years, he has integrated into the martial arts world. The name of long Bufan is also on the list of various forces. With the passage of time, he almost forgot his identity as an earth man in his previous life.


    However, now, only the obscure taste of the cigarette can make him experience the taste of his previous life again, as if he was still in that place as long as he closed his eyes


    The past is fleeting, and finally a sigh.