Chapter 1229
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Just like that, Long Bufan lived comfortably in Ling Xuanwu Province for more than half a month. Every day, he cultivated with Lin Shuang 'er, and in his spare time, he went sightseeing in the nearby mountains. He was very happy.
However, it was not until noon that this short and peaceful day was broken when a deacon of the Shrine Pavilion visited Ling Xuanwu Province.
This was because the deacon of the Shrine Pavilion had brought news that Long Bufan had to leave for the Shrine Pavilion in two days to officially become a disciple of the Shrine Pavilion.
When he heard this news, Ying Yuanzi jumped up with excitement on the spot. His old face was full of excitement, and it was as if he had become much younger in an instant.
One must know that any disciple of a sect was qualified to be selected by the Shrine Pavilion. This was an honor that almost all sects and forces in the Firmament and Continent dreamed of.
Because in this way, the sect behind the outstanding disciple selected by the Shrine Pavilion would be protected by the Shrine Pavilion, and no other forces would dare to harass them. More importantly, the sect would also be rewarded with abundant resources by the Shrine Pavilion to strengthen the sect.
Therefore, on the spot, Ying Yuanzi decisively agreed to the Shrine Pavilion deacon's request to inform Long Bufan to go to the Shrine Pavilion in two days.
In fact, Ying Yuanzi did this not because he wanted Long Bufan to leave Ling Xuanwu Province for the sake of benefits. Long Bufan was his proudest disciple, and in fact, Ying Yuanzi was also very reluctant to let him go.
He knew that Long Bufan's potential was far beyond this, but the cultivation resources in Ling Xuanwu Province were too small for the current Long Bufan, and it would limit his future martial arts development.
Therefore, in order for Long Bufan to have a better and wider platform in the future, he had to be ruthless and let him fly to a wider sky.
When dusk fell, Long Bufan and Lin Shuang 'er returned to the Sect with their hands clasped together. When they heard the news from Ying Yuanzi, they were at first excited, but then hesitant.
Because if that was the case, he and Lin Shuang'er would be separated once again. Once they parted, who knew when they would meet again.
Over the next two days, Lin Shuang'er kept trying to convince Long Bufan that she was fine and that he could go to the Shrine Pavilion to train without worry. However, Long Bufan could see the complicated emotions and reluctance in Lin Shuang'er's eyes.
As they were about to part, Long Bufan didn't know how to comfort her.
At night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Long Bufan was not in the mood to cultivate. He lay on his bed and looked at the night sky outside the window, tossing and turning restlessly.
He was going to leave tomorrow, so he didn't care whether cultivating in an unfamiliar environment was a blessing or a curse. Long Bufan tilted his head and glanced at the sleeping Xiao Bai and Fire Phoenix. Then, he quietly got up, walked around the cold and quiet corridor, and arrived at Lin Shuang'er's dormitory.
Looking at the tightly shut door, Long Bufan stood there for a long time. Finally, he used Teleportation and entered through the door.
Although the lights in the room had been extinguished and it was dark, Long Bufan could still faintly feel that Lin Shuang'er's room was tidied up very well. He could even smell a faint fragrance in the air.
Long Bufan concealed his figure and aura under the cover of the spatial runes. He quietly looked at the delicate figure lying on her side on the bed. He knew that Shuang'er had already fallen asleep, and he just wanted to take one last look at her.
When Long Bufan wanted to take a closer look, a light voice suddenly rang out in the room. "Long Bufan, is that you?"
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