Chapter 43
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"If you're full of energy, then the Outer Hall Competition in half a year is perfect for you! Long Bufan, come to the Hall Master's Pavilion to see me. " Wang Yi glanced at Long Bufan indifferently. After he finished speaking, his figure flickered and in the next second, he had already disappeared.
Since the Hall Master had already given the punishment, the five black deacons did not stay any longer and left in the blink of an eye.
"Does the Hall Master have something to say to me?" Long Bufan was puzzled. Could it be that he saw through my Beast Transformation was a Hybrid Demon technique?
Since I'm here, I'll just take it as it comes.
Long Bufan rubbed his nose. His left hand pressed on his injured right shoulder as he stepped out of the sword technique room.
Yang Feng angrily stared at Long Bufan's back and angrily roared, "Long Bufan, you better not fall into my hands. I, Yang Feng, swear that I'll make you wish you were dead!!!"
Long Bufan continued forward and ignored him. From what had just happened, he had at least confirmed one thing in his heart. Yang Feng would not dare to continue attacking him in the Sect unless there were two possibilities. One was an assassination without anyone noticing, and the other was waiting for him to leave the Sect.
No matter which one it was, it was extremely disadvantageous to him. With Long Bufan's cautious personality, he would not allow such a dangerous person to continue to exist and threaten him.
But in the next half a year, all the cultivation resources in the Outer Hall had been taken away. It seemed that the only thing he could rely on now was the Hybrid Demon Technique. Therefore, the key was to increase his strength as soon as possible to prevent any accidents!
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Along the way, Long Bufan was very puzzled. The one who had made a mistake was not only him, but also Yang Feng. Why did the Hall Master only call for him?
"Could it be that he saw through my Hybrid Demon Technique?" Long Bufan was slightly startled.
Just like this, Long Bufan arrived at the entrance of the Hall Master's Pavilion with a bumpy mood.
The door was tightly shut. Long Bufan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He raised his hand and lightly knocked on the door.
"Come in." The dignified voice of the Palace Master came from within the room. Long Bufan pushed open the door that was carved with a giant sword. As he walked in, he smiled bitterly to himself. Ever since he had obtained the Hybrid Demon's Dragon Ring, trouble had constantly come knocking on his door.
Moreover, after revealing his strength, the big shots of the sects especially liked to talk to him in private. Yesterday, it was Elder Xu, and today, he was summoned by the Hall Master.
In short, it was all Yang Feng's fault. If it wasn't for him always looking for trouble, he wouldn't have exposed his trump card and attracted the attention of the higher-ups. The Bi Yi Hybrid Demons were notorious thousands of years ago. If they mistakenly thought that he was a Hybrid Demon descendant and captured him, what would he do?
The hall of the Palace Master Pavilion was spacious and bright. There were many red stone pillars arranged in an orderly manner. If someone who understood formations was here, they would definitely be able to tell that this was a trap formation.
According to legend, the expert who invented the Dragon Locking Array named it the Dragon Locking Array in order to capture a giant dragon alive.
At this time, Wang Yi was standing in front of the window sill on the left side of the hall. He was holding a kettle in his hand and carefully watering a few pots of sword orchids on the side of the table.
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