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Chapter 1064

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In the projection of the golden light screen, there were only 100 stone seats at the bottom of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform. As for those who were transmitted here, there were only 63 people. Those who could appear in the Battle Platform were the sect disciples who stood out from the Hundred Sect Battle Platform. It also meant that these people were the top geniuses of the younger generation in the Firmament and Continent.

It was not difficult to find one person among these people.

However, the elders and disciples of the Spirit Profound Martial House looked over again and again, but they still could not find Long Bufan's figure. This point, they could not help but feel that it was inconceivable.

"Boss did not appear in the Battle Platform. Could it be that he needs to go to the toilet?"

Lin Yan, Long Yunfei, and Lei Meng looked at each other and saw a touch of seriousness and worry on each other's faces. They comforted themselves.

This was because only the sect disciples who were transmitted to the Battle Platform were qualified to watch the battle through the golden light screen. Other sects could of course watch, but they had to pay a high price in exchange for a golden jade talisman from the Shrine Pavilion. They could watch the inside story of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform and witness the birth of the champion of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform fairly and fairly.

Time passed minute by minute. The sun set and the sun rose. When a new day arrived, the number of people on the stone seats on the battle stage had already risen to seventy-five. However, Long Bufan's figure still did not appear after an entire day and night.

Lin Shuang 'er's face was cold. No one could see through her thoughts, but her jade-like hands tightly pinched the gauze revealed the worry in her heart at this moment. Waiting for Long Bufan's appearance, every second was like a year. It was incomparably torturous.

Gradually, the people of the Spirit Profound Martial House started to let their imagination run wild.

Some people thought that Long Bufan was dead, and the golden scroll malfunctioned and did not send his body back to the sect. Therefore, the light screen projection of the Hundred Sect Battle Platform appeared. Some people thought that Long Bufan should have something to do and temporarily left the Battle Platform. Another group of people boldly guessed that Long Bufan's promotion had been replaced by someone else through the back door …

As for the truth, there were different opinions. Some agreed, some regretted, and some refuted.

"Cousin, what do you think?" Lin Yan walked forward and asked Lin Shuang'er calmly. He knew that Lin Shuang'er had a sharp mind and should be able to discover something.

Lin Shuang Er lowered her beautiful eyes, and there was a tinge of sadness in them. Soon after, she lifted her head and looked at the golden light screen. Her beautiful face was filled with conviction as she softly said, "There are still ten days until the Hundred Sect Battle Stage finals. After ten days, I will be here to watch how he becomes the leader of the Hundred Sects."

Her clear voice was like a drop of jade.

After she finished speaking, Lin Shuang'er turned around. Her pair of jade-like feet took leisurely steps. In the faint morning mist, she was like a fairy walking towards the clouds. Her fluttering white dress and flying black hair gradually disappeared at the end of the square.

Such a stunning temperament was rare in the world.

In an instant, the entire noisy square in the Inner Hall became strangely quiet for a short while. Countless pairs of eyes were focused on the beautiful white figure with graceful curves. It felt as though she was a fairy that had descended into the mortal world from the immortal realm. She was so beautiful that it caused one to feel suffocated. At the same time, she also gave one an unreachable cold elegance.

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