1519: C1519 covert observation

C1519 covert observation

"And as time went on, countless geniuses and earthly treasures like the Temple Hall began to grow there, as well as many remnants of treasures similar to our Temple Hall s. Therefore, every twenty years, when the spatial energy s that have fallen into the plane are at its weakest, our Temple Hall will open a teleportation channel and send a group of disciples to search for treasures inside. As for the disciples that have obtained the treasures, half of them will be handed over to the Temple Hall, while the other half will be given to him as his own reward. "2

Originally, Long Bufan was still surprised about this world, but when Bai Weng mentioned that there were many remnants of treasures inside, and that the Disciples of the Divine Hall could still enter to search for treasures, his expression immediately became lively, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

This kind of betting was equivalent to the celebrities who had gone abroad to fish for money in their previous life. Temple Hall had contributed a lot and spent a lot of money, but in the end, only collected half of the treasures and resources from each disciple.

It was obvious that his original intention was to train the Disciples of the Divine Hall.

Bai Weng suddenly asked: "Are you interested to participate?"

Long Bufan was startled, but immediately asked back, "Can I?"

Bai Weng smiled and nodded, then said: "Counting the time, there are already nineteen rings of years. In half a year, it will be the time where the spatial energy will be at its weakest."

Hearing these words, Long Bufan immediately became excited. To their Martial Cultivator s, half a year's time could be spent cultivating and it would be over very quickly.

Bai Weng shook his head, and said meaningfully: "Don't be happy too early for now. If you want to obtain this position, you need to make it into the top three hundred in the Five Pavilion Disciples Competition three months from now, before you are qualified to go to the Realm of the Fallen Spirits for treasures. After all, the teleportation gate can't hold too many people, so this is why a seed selection competition is held.

Hearing that, Long Bufan frowned his brows slightly, he had walked in a circle, wasn't he talking nonsense, the Battle of Seeds was restricted to Five Pavilion Disciples, and his Deacon Hall did not participate, which also meant that he, who had just been promoted to black-robed deacon, was completely fine.

Seeing Long Bufan's expression, Bai Weng also laughed, and said: "In Temple Hall, I still have some authority, if you are interested, I can make an exception and arrange a place in the competition. Whether or not you can make it to the top 300 ranks, will depend on yourself."

Long Bufan's face revealed surprise, he immediately cupped his hands towards Bai Weng, and said: "Thank you, Master Bai Weng."

However, at this time, Bai Weng, who had been walking slowly, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Long Bufan, and asked: "Long Bufan, I believe you should already know that you possess half of the supernatural blood, right?"

Long Bufan's heart skipped a beat, although he did not know why Bai Weng suddenly asked that, he still nodded his head: "En."

"Actually, five years ago, when I first met you in the Auction Pavilion of the Sky Flame Emperor's capital, I had already discovered that you weren't a pure-blooded human. From now on, while observing in secret, I felt more and more that you were the most unique diabolic descendant I have ever seen, and that you were able to completely suppress the murderous intent in the supernatural blood and preserve your human nature even after you had turned into a demon."

Bai Weng smiled slightly, and continued with a clear voice: "That's why I specially ordered for the deacons of the Temple Hall to not disturb you."

It turned out that five years ago, he had been possessed by the Fire Phoenix Spirit Body at Auction Pavilion and this Bai Weng had been secretly watching him for a long time now.

Then, when he was helping the Fire Phoenix undergo its rebirth in the ancient tomb of the Thunder Flame Mountain Range, Bai Weng had been observing from the inside of the ancient tomb all along.

Thinking about it, Long Bufan couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end. The excitement of being allowed to participate in the competition just now vanished like smoke in thin air.

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