C826 reunion of old friends
"Buzz buzz!"1
Just then, a teleportation array at the side suddenly released a bright light. This time, the number of people that appeared was much more packed than the one that Long Bufan and the others were in just now.
From the crowd, a black silhouette drilled out, his face full of unhappiness as he angrily snorted: "With such a large number of people, can't you teleport twice? Temple Hall is really frugal, and even took a million of my primeval stone, so dark!"
The one who spoke was a youth with long hair dressed in black clothes. He was carrying a black iron rod that was as thick as an arm on his shoulder. There was a fanatical fighting spirit hidden within his bright eyes.
Very quickly, another handsome youth dressed in yellow clothes came out, his clothes in a mess, and an unhappy voice came out of his mouth: "That's right, without paying the one million primeval stone s, you can't enter the teleportation circle, those deacon of the temple pavilion s really know how to find a chance to earn money."
Hearing these two somewhat familiar voices, Long Bufan's ears slightly moved, and his figure that was flying above suddenly stopped in midair, and his gaze swept down. He was shocked to see two familiar people.
Although it had been three years since they last met and the contours of their faces had become slightly more mature, Long Bufan was still able to recognize them with a single glance.
These two were Hei Yan of the Martial Aura Sect and Jiang Yu of the Puppet Cult. Three years ago, when they were training together in the secret realm, they had a comrade-in-arms experience surrounding and annihilating the domineering Yin Yang Sect disciples.
Looking at the two figures that were complaining below, the corners of Long Bufan's mouth slowly raised into a smile. Unexpectedly, the two fellows that were on the same level as him had also defeated disciples from their respective sects and obtained the Great Sect Competition's slot.
Long Bufan smiled and called out: "Hei Yan, Jiang Yu, long time no see."
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by Hei Yan and Jiang Yu below. The two of them were startled, and when they raised their heads to look, they saw the The youth's figure floating in the sky, and looked at the long forgotten delicate and pretty face. In an instant, a smile appeared on both of their faces.
Hei Yan immediately flew up and stopped in front of Long Bufan, laughing: "Long Bufan, I knew you would definitely come to participate in this Great Sect Competition, haha ?"
At the same time, Jiang Yu flew into the air, his eyes flickered as he looked at Long Bufan, in his eyes there was a feeling that they had not seen each other for a long time.
When they had parted ways in the secret realms, the three of them had agreed to meet again at Hundred Sects War. Now, all three of them had fulfilled their promise.
"Long Bufan, although we haven't met for the past three years, I have heard a lot about you. It's just like two months ago, when you offended Luo Ming from the Puppet Cult in the Thunder Flame Mountain Range, Jiang Yu told me everything."
Hei Yan patted Long Bufan's shoulders. It was still the same unrestrained and unrestrained manner, and he laughed heartily, "However, Luo Ming is really unlucky, killing a disciple from the same sect in order to blame you, yet we met this Jiang Yu brat. He was not afraid of the other party's father, who has the identity of an elder, and directly went on a rampage to catch him and convict him in the sect, turning him into a miserable state."
Hearing that, Long Bufan was startled, but then he suddenly realised that no wonder when they were searching for the ancient tomb in the Thunder Flame Mountain Range, only the people from the Yinyang Sect came to surround them, and did not see the figure of Luo Ming and the rest of the people from the Symbol Puppet Sect.
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