After the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion left, only the Broken Star Tower and the Xuanyue Sect were left at the foot of the mountain.
After a moment, Jiang Chengxin sighed: "As expected of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, their disciples see this issue more thoroughly than we do."
Of course Jiang Chengxin didn't mean to abandon his companions.
What he said was that although this time it was a competition, the Pantheon was also an opportunity.
"The Beast Emperor Pavilion is extremely strict with the disciples in the sect. All resources must be snatched and snatched away with hands." Jiang Panmeng said, "I heard that most areas in the Beast Emperor Pavilion are allowed to be in the sect.
The disciples fight privately, and they follow the principle that if they are strong, they deserve more resources, which is completely different from our Shattered Star Tower."
Broken Star Tower strictly prohibits disciples from fighting privately within the sect's territory, and there are even pickets of disciples patrolling the area.
If there is really a conflict, there are places like the Immortal Weapon Arena and the Star Thunder Platform available to the disciples.
As for the Beast King Pavilion, it is a thorough way of cultivating disciples.
The law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, is perfectly displayed in the Beast King Pavilion.
"In this case, we are usually protected very well by the sect." Fan Cheng sighed.
"When we leave the sect one day in the future, we will find that the world of monks is one of the weak and the strong. The Beast Emperor Pavilion has only implemented this idea since childhood. Whether it is other sects or the Beast Emperor Pavilion, there is nothing wrong in their approach."
Li Xiu pondered for a moment and then said: "This trip to Thousand Gods Island has been more mentally tough for me than I expected."
Others also nodded.
No matter what Cao Feng said before, there was some element of deception in it.
But at least, he tore a gap in the monk's bloody world and showed it to everyone.
For these disciples who have been protected by the sect for many years, such a display has tempered their hearts.
This kind of training is something that the sect cannot provide except for resources. It is equally important for the improvement of monks.
At this moment, everyone present, more or less, has the feeling of looking at their own immortal path from a higher position than before.
"Well, the Beast Emperor Pavilion is probably almost at the Pantheon, so we can't fall behind," Jiang Cheng said in his heart.
"But Junior Brother Chu—" Su Jianyuan said.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Chu Yan has not appeared yet.
"Is there something that has delayed you?" When Jiang Panmeng spoke, he looked towards Lin Miaoran.
None of them had seen Chu Yan since they came to Thousand Gods Island.
The only person who had contact with Chu Yan was Lin Miaoran.
Jiang Panmeng and the others naturally didn't think that Chu Yan would have an accident, because the golden light that meant someone had died never appeared again.
However, among those present, except for Lin Miaoran, they probably never dreamed that the reason why the golden color did not appear was simply because Chu Yan trapped Gongsun Yingming in the formation instead of killing him.
The person who was really not present was Gongsun Yingming, not Chu Yan.
Lin Miaoran naturally knew Chu Yan's whereabouts.
She just watched with her own eyes as Chu Yan mixed in with the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion and went to the Pantheon Temple.
However, Lin Miaoran would not leak this matter without Chu Yan's permission.
So at this time she could only look regretful: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be a big problem. After all, the Pantheon is open for ten days. He may be improving himself somewhere now and wants to wait until
I might come back at the last minute."
Lin Miaoran's analysis is in line with Chu Yan's character.
Everyone looked at each other and could only accept this statement for the time being.
"In that case, let us set off too!" Jiang Chengxin greeted, and everyone in Broken Star Tower followed closely behind, heading towards the Pantheon.
"Senior Sister Lin, we—" the Xuanyue Sect disciples looked at Lin Miaoran.
Originally, Lin Miaoran was just their junior sister, but in the world of monks, apart from being ranked by seniority after becoming a disciple, at other times, rankings were generally based on realm.
Now that Lin Miaoran has been promoted to the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm, she can naturally be called Senior Sister.
The current status of Xuanyue Sect disciples is very embarrassing.
Nine people entered Thousand Gods Island, but now only three of them are left.
With such a small number of people, unless a miracle occurs, Xuanyue Sect can be said to have withdrawn from the competition for the state religion early this time.
At this thought, the two male disciples of Xuanyue Sect looked dejected, like cocks that had been defeated in a fight.
However, Lin Miaoran smiled slightly at this moment, and a gleam flashed in her eyes: "Of course we will follow, maybe there will be some good show to watch."
"What a show?" Another male disciple was stunned.
Lin Miaoran didn't explain any more and walked forward.
The mountain path leading to the gate of the Pantheon was completely built using supernatural powers to cut the mountain. Although it is thousands of years apart, when you step on it, you can still feel the aura of killing and make people shudder.
However, whether it is the Beast King Pavilion disciples who are the first to go to the Pantheon Temple, or the Broken Star Tower and Xuanyue Clan who are following closely behind, they all know that after Cangyu Clan occupies the Thousand Gods Island, it is absolutely impossible to hold the treasure mountain without
When I entered, I had already plundered all the most valuable things.
As for the restrictions set by Master Qian Shen, that is even more of a joke.
Your Master Qian Shen is just a casual cultivator at most, but the one who comes to occupy your island is a sect!
Any Tiankui from Cangyu Sect could stretch out his hand and slap Master Qian Shen to death hundreds of times.
What's more, when the Cangyu Sect obtained Thousand Gods Island, Master Thousand Gods had already fallen, and the remaining restrictions were just dead objects that could function because of the maintenance of materials.
Entering the gate of the Pantheon, except for one main passage, there are densely packed rooms all around.
Most of the rooms have obviously been ransacked, but there are still some left behind.
For example, Jiang Panmeng discovered a bronze lamp with a simple shape.
This lamp is as long as an adult's hand. As long as spiritual energy is injected into it, it can immediately form a light shield to protect at least three people.
However, the power of this bronze lamp is limited. It is estimated that the maximum extent is that it can only withstand a full blow from a third-level monk in the Pulse Condensation Realm, so it cannot be called a magic weapon, let alone a spiritual weapon.
"The group of people from Beast Emperor Pavilion arrived before us, and they are probably at the front now. I don't know what their harvest will be." Fan Cheng said while looking at the bronze lamp in Jiang Panmeng's hand.
What Fan Cheng didn't expect was that not long after they walked forward, they passed through a corridor and arrived in front of an empty hall, and they met Cao Feng and the others in the Beast King Pavilion.
Soon, Lin Miaoran and others also arrived.
Therefore, the disciples of the three major sects obviously came to the Pantheon one after another, but not long after entering the main hall, they gathered again.
But at this moment, the expressions of the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion were obviously much uglier than those of Broken Star Tower, Xuanyue Sect and others.