Chapter 1571
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Awesome?
Hearing this unfamiliar word, Temple Master Yang looked at Long Bufan in confusion and asked, "Awesome … What does that mean?"
Long Bufan coughed dryly. The words of his previous life were naturally incomprehensible to the people of this world, so he immediately explained with a hollow laugh, "In other words, the Zhang Family Ancestor in Zhang Huayun's body was very powerful in the past, right?"
Temple Master Yang shook his head and said calmly, "This old master is not sure. Although the Zhang Family concealed this matter very well, it was more or less leaked out. Although the Yuan Spirit consciousness only appeared for a few minutes, it shocked all the members of the Zhang Family at that time. It even alerted the Zhang Family's Old Ancestor, who was preparing to break through to the Emperor Realm in seclusion, to come forward and confirm that it was indeed the Yuan Spirit remnant of their Zhang Family Ancestor. As for which Zhang Family Ancestor was in Zhang Huayun's body, the Zhang Family's Old Ancestor, who came forward to confirm it, did not say a word and was very respectful. Therefore, this old master guessed that it should be a character from the same era as Sir Bai Weng. Only then would it have the qualifications and status to make the Zhang Family's Old Ancestor so respectful. "
"Since then, Zhang Huayun, who had the Yuan Spirit consciousness of the Zhang Family Ancestor in his body, was naturally pardoned and his status in the Zhang Family quickly rose to the status of a direct descendant, with the intention of cultivating him to become the next successor of the Zhang Family."
After listening to Temple Master Yang's narration of Zhang Huayun's past in one breath, Long Bufan secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This situation was good, just like the Soul Ghosts in his previous life, which possessed the bodies of living people.
Thinking of this, Long Bufan's hair stood on end and he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
After understanding Zhang Huayun's experience, Long Bufan also completely understood why Temple Master Yang said that talent was not the only thing that Zhang Huayun relied on. It turned out that there was such a mysterious and powerful existence in his body!
"Looks like I've gone overboard this time."
Long Bufan took in a deep breath as his eyes slowly turned grave. If this was the case, then … the battle on the Blood Martial Arena in two days would likely be somewhat troublesome.
"However, the mysterious soul of the Zhang family's ancestor seems to be in a state of deep sleep most of the time. After that time more than ten years ago, he has almost never appeared again."
When Palace Master Yang saw Long Bufan's grave expression, he stroked his beard and smiled. Soon after, he said meaningfully, "But even without the mysterious soul of that ancestor of the Zhang family, Zhang Huayun is not as simple as you think. His talent is very strong, and his ambition is not small. Once he grows up in the future, he may be able to turn the Shrine Pavilion upside down. Therefore, you now understand why I was too impulsive when I said that you would accept his challenge. "
Long Bufan spread his hands and said in a noncommittal manner, "If it's a blessing, it's not a curse. If it's a curse, it can't be avoided. What will come will eventually come. Moreover, I'm sure that Temple Master Yang also knows that I cannot avoid this battle."
As he spoke, Long Bufan's Spiritual Sense moved slightly, and the Dragon Bone Scales Spear appeared in his hand in a flash. Immediately, a ferocious and overbearing aura abruptly spread from the spear.
"Not bad, it's a good spear." Temple Master Yang could not help but praise Long Bufan when he saw the Dragon Bone Scales Spear in his hand. Long before Long Bufan had arrived at the Sky Hall, he had already received the Sound Transmission Talisman and knew everything that had happened at the Divine Weapon Hall auction. Therefore, he naturally knew that Long Bufan had accepted Zhang Huayun's challenge because of this Spirit Spear.
"I won't say any more nonsense. I'll bring you to the Illusionary Killing Array." Temple Master Yang sighed softly. After speaking, he leaned on his walking stick. His body seemed slow, but each step he took covered a distance of several hundred feet as he walked out of the hall.
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