"Suddenly disappeared for such a long time, everyone should be very worried... It''s time to go back." long Bufan murmured in a low voice. Immediately, his spirit consciousness sank into the storage bag and searched for the golden transmission jade slip from many treasures collected and scraped from hundreds of battlefields.
Looking at the golden transmission jade slips in his hand, long Bufan directly crushed them without hesitation.
"Pa ~!"
With a crisp sound of fragmentation, the golden energy soon condensed into a portal about tens of feet wide.
"Go."
As soon as the portal appears, the dragon is extraordinary, Xiaobai, fire phoenix, one person and two animals move and plunder into it.
The coordinates of the jade slips are the great wasteland ancient city in Xizhou. This is an abandoned city. When the hundred sects war started, long Bufan and other sects gathered here to wait for the transmission into the hundred sects battlefield.
With the end of the hundred wars, the abandoned city was once again desolate and uninhabited.
At this time, on an altar in the center of the abandoned city, the space suddenly rippled like a wrinkled plane. Immediately, under the space distortion, three shadows were projected and appeared on the ancient altar stone platform.
It''s the dragon, Xiaobai and Fire Phoenix.
"Strange..." Xiaobai looked around with dark eyes and said suspiciously, "boss, why is there no one here to meet you, a hundred times champion?"
The fire phoenix looked white and kept silent, too lazy to pay attention to the little silly mink.
Long Bufan smiled and asked, "if it were you, would you wait here for half a year?"
Little Bai raised his head and said with a loyal face: "of course, boss, you are my most important person. Even if I wait ten or a hundred years, I will wait for you to come back."
Hearing the speech, long Bufan was shocked. Although these words sounded silly, they moved long Bufan.
"Thank you." long Bufan spoiled and touched Xiaobai''s head.
"At my current speed, I should be able to arrive in five days."
Long Bufan glanced at the distant sky in the East. This is Xizhou, a long distance from lingxuanwu mansion in dongxuanzhou.
"Come on, we should go home."
Soon, the Dragon Bufan whispered, and the whole man flew into the sky. Facing the cold wind, he swept away from the distant sky. Behind him, a mink and a phoenix also followed.
However, just as their three figures quickly disappeared in the vast sky, on the empty altar stone platform, a slender blue figure slowly emerged like a ghost.
This man has elegant temperament and white hair, which looks a little strange in the sun.
"This boy, after staying in a hundred battlefields for half a year, is he finally willing to come out?"
Looking at the direction of long Bufan and their going far in the sky, Bai Weng smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth and said faintly: "I haven''t seen them for half a year, but my strength has improved a little. Let you go back to talk about the past first, and then let someone pick you up as a hundred champions and go to the temple Pavilion."
In fact, as early as six months ago, the temple Pavilion also thought that long Bufan had died, but two months later, it found that the number of demon corpses in 100 battlefields had decreased sharply, which attracted the temple pavilion''s close attention. Later, it was found that long Bufan was not dead, and there were two spirit beasts with strength up to the star realm.
When he saw that scene, the people in the temple Pavilion were really stunned for a while. However, at Bai Weng''s order, he prevented the deacon of the temple pavilion from disturbing long Bufan, and did not spread the message that long Bufan was not dead, so as not to disturb his latent cultivation.
In this way, until today, long Bufan just came out of the hundred battlefield.
Hoo -!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew dust all over the ground. On the altar, the figure of Bai Weng had disappeared