Chapter 1238
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As they flew closer, Long Bufan also saw a figure standing at the bow of the spirit boat. It was a young man wearing a red martial arts robe, and judging from the aura fluctuations on his body, he was already a martial artist who had stepped into the Heavenly Body Tier.
"A gatekeeper actually has the strength of the Heavenly Body Tier." Long Bufan was secretly shocked. If this level of person was placed in a sect, he would at least be a person at the level of a hall master. However, in the Shrine Pavilion, he was only a gatekeeper …
"Who are you? What is your purpose here? " The red-robed young man stood in front of the spirit boat and glanced at Long Bufan indifferently as he asked, his face carrying a trace of undisguised arrogance.
This kind of arrogance was actually not deliberately displayed by the red-robed young man, but was deeply engraved in his bones since he was born in the Shrine Pavilion.
"I am Long Bufan, a disciple of the Spirit Profound Martial Association. A few days ago, I was invited by the Shrine Pavilion to come here to cultivate," Long Bufan said with a calm expression, neither servile nor overbearing.
Although he was born in Ling Xuanwu Province, this red-robed man who looked like a gatekeeper was not enough to make him humble.
"Long Bufan?" The red-robed young man sized up Long Bufan. "You are the champion of the Hundred Sect Tournament half a year ago?"
Long Bufan nodded and replied, "Yes."
"The person who everyone mistakenly thought was dead half a year ago was actually you." The red-robed young man revealed a playful smile, and then sized up Long Bufan again with a strange gaze. He turned around and said indifferently, "Follow me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he urged the Scarlet Flame Dragon to turn the spirit boat around and flew straight down. He actually did not have the slightest intention of letting Long Bufan ride the spirit boat together.
Xiao Bai immediately transmitted her voice in dissatisfaction, "This fellow's attitude is too arrogant!"
Long Bufan smiled faintly and didn't say anything. The difference in strength between the Shrine Pavilion and Ling Xuanwu Province was equivalent to the economic gap between a big city and a small village. Therefore, the attitude of the red-clothed young man was a bit like the residents of a big city who saw a villager in the countryside. He had a sense of pride and disdain in his heart.
Soon after, Long Bufan, who was in mid-air, moved and followed the spirit boat down. Very quickly, he landed beside the protective light barrier on the island.
"You're not a true member of the Shrine Pavilion yet. Once you're inside, don't act like a country bumpkin and wander around."
The red-robed young man stood in front of the spirit boat. After giving a few instructions, his ten fingers quickly formed a rune seal. It turned into a golden light that suddenly shot out from his fingertips. Then, like sinking into a swamp, it directly sank into the huge protective light barrier in front of him.
Long Bufan stood to the side and silently memorized the red-robed young man's finger technique and rune seal. "A rune seal to enter the protective light barrier?"
Buzz —!
As the rune seal was inserted, the surface of the light barrier in front of the red-robed young man suddenly rippled rapidly. The faint energy fluctuations that were emitted made Long Bufan, who was next to him, feel a sense of danger surging into his heart.
Just the energy fluctuations that were emitted were enough to show that the power of this formation was extremely terrifying.
"If this formation is activated, even a martial arts expert who has stepped into the Divine Transformation Realm will definitely be instantly blown to pieces by the formation's energy. No matter how strong the Phoenix Blood Essence is, it won't be able to reconstruct a physical body." Huo Yong was slightly startled when he felt the ripples from the formation's light barrier in front of him. His tone was somewhat serious as he transmitted his voice. Even he felt a strong sense of danger from this protective light barrier.
It was no wonder that countless Yimo armies couldn't break this formation when they attacked this place back then.
Long Bufan nodded in agreement. He wasn't too surprised. After all, it would be strange if the Shrine Pavilion's protective formation didn't have this kind of power.
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