Chapter 763
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"The Imperial Capital Auction … after three years?"
Long Bufan muttered to himself in a low voice with a surprised look on his face. His mind quickly searched for any information related to this sentence, and the scene of the auction three years ago appeared in his mind …
Although it had been three years, that one time could be said to be one of the more unforgettable experiences in his life.
He vaguely remembered that it was the Fourth Prince, Long Yunfei, who had treated him that day. It was also the first time he had entered an auction for wealthy merchants. Also, that was the first time he had met the Fire Phoenix, and he had almost been burned to death by the Fire Phoenix demon spirit that had invaded his body.
Fortunately, he had been saved by a mysterious expert, and that expert was the mysterious white-haired man in front of him. He had used a confinement technique to seal the Fire Phoenix demon spirit within Long Bufan's body.
Long Bufan still remembered the words he had said, "If you don't have the Phoenix bloodline in your body to resonate with the Fire Phoenix's original soul, it will repel you and release flames that can burn everything. My green cage can only protect you for three years. If you don't find the Phoenix blood essence to integrate into your bloodline, the Fire Phoenix will break out of its cage three years later and burn you alive just like it did just now."
Therefore, Long Bufan had agreed to help the Emperor of the Heaven Fire Country to help the Third Prince, Yang Baiyu, ascend the throne. As a result, he had received a piece of land and two drops of Fire Phoenix blood essence as compensation.
It was also during that bloody battle for the throne that he had killed three people from the Yin-Yang school, and had formed a grudge with the Yin-Yang school. For the past few years, they had been in a situation where only one of them would be killed.
"So it's Senior. I haven't seen you for three years, and you're still so … untraceable." Long Bufan said with a smile, and then cupped his hands in a junior's salute.
Although the white-haired man in front of him had a young and handsome face, Long Bufan would never believe that this guy was only in his twenties.
Because, from the aura and the unconcealable vicissitudes of life in his eyes, Long Bufan guessed that the person in front of him was surely a monstrous existence like the Grey Robed Sword Saint or Hong Tianyun who had lived for hundreds of years.
Although Long Bufan was indebted to the white-haired man, he was still secretly on guard in his heart. After all, it was impossible to know what was in a person's heart, and he had to be on guard against others.
The current Long Bufan was no longer the poor, pitiful nobody from three years ago. He was not afraid of anyone plotting against him. However, things were different now. Putting aside the huge amount of Primal Crystal Stones and all kinds of elixirs, just the Spirit-devouring Evil Sword and Seven-colored Fiery Phoenix Spear were enough to make many people lose their minds.
This was because the Talisman Puppet Sect's Luo Ming was already a precedent. Long Bufan had no choice but to be cautious when traveling outside.
A fiery red glow condensed in the Fire Phoenix's eyes, and there was an extremely vicious Demonic Beast aura faintly rising. It was obvious that it was ready to attack if anything went wrong.
The white-haired man stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile still hanging on the corners of his mouth. He was not the slightest bit concerned about the fierce aura of the Fire Phoenix.
He smiled as he looked at the vigilant Long Bufan, and did not show any signs of attacking. Instead, he turned his gaze to the surroundings of the great hall, and curiously sized up this space.
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