Su Jianyuan had just put a piece of mica gold that was useful to him into his storage bag.
He is quite restrained and does not stuff any good things into his storage bag when he sees them.
But even so, the two storage bags on his body were almost full at this moment.
But at this moment, Su Jianyuan suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He looked at the empty wall beside him, frowned and thought for a while, then as if he was not sure, he grabbed Li Xiu who was walking by: "Senior Brother Li, did you place an iron marrow bamboo shoot here just now?"
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Li Xiu was also a little unsure.
Along the way, there are so many natural and earthly treasures.
It is not even an exaggeration to say that the floor tiles used to pave the floor are treasures that can be taken back in exchange for sect contribution points.
In such a dazzling environment, even monks like them, whose memory and observation abilities are far superior to ordinary people, still find it difficult to remember exactly where what is placed.
"It seems not." Li Xiu pondered for a moment and patted Su Jianyuan on the shoulder, "Junior Brother Su, did you remember it wrong?"
"Well, I guess so." Su Jianyuan had always trusted Li Xiu. Now that the other party said that, he scratched his head and nodded.
At this moment, not far away, Chu Yan quietly touched his earlobe.
Because of wearing the Qianluo Ghost Mask, the echo ring was also hidden at the moment, but its function was not affected in any way.
Su Jianyuan certainly remembered correctly. There was indeed an iron marrow bamboo shoot where it originally stood against the wall.
After decomposing this kind of good stuff in the furnace, you can get excellent weapon-making materials, which are at least five or six times better than the refined iron obtained by decomposing ordinary sharp weapons. Chu Yan naturally cannot let it go.
On the other hand, just like everyone else, he filled the storage bag with treasures that the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion found useful, so as not to cause others to doubt his identity.
On the other hand, he puts what he really likes into the echo ring without anyone noticing.
Because of the huge space in the echo ring, Chu Yan didn't need to pretend to be able to fit it in. As long as he liked it, he would just take it.
So at this time, if anyone pays attention to Chu Yan, they will find him. Every time he stands in one place for a while, there will soon be fewer things within a three-meter radius in that area.
So Chu Yan had to move his position frequently.
After all, the ground is full of natural resources and treasures, and it is very suspicious that the place where you stand suddenly turns into a white ground.
Along the way, the expressions on almost everyone's faces gradually changed from the surprise before to the annoyance later.
Who would have thought that what they thought would be a fierce fighting game would actually have such huge wealth waiting for them to obtain it.
If I had known this earlier, I would have prepared a few more storage bags in advance.
Cao Feng was a hundred times more upset than others.
Because he was the first to realize that this trip to Thousand Gods Island was also a rare opportunity, but even so, the three storage bags on his body were still full.
And now is the first day of entering the Pantheon.
But after the surprise and annoyance, a feeling of sadness arose in everyone's hearts.
"If Junior Brother Shen and Junior Sister Xu are still here..." Jiang Chengxin said in a low voice.
Suddenly, everyone felt their noses were a little sore.
Xuanyue Sect, where Lin Miaoran was located, suffered the heaviest losses, as two-thirds of the participating disciples failed to enter the Pantheon.
At this moment, Lin Miaoran's eyes were red, but she tried hard not to shed tears.
In comparison, the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion were much more indifferent.
The Beast King Pavilion itself follows the rule that the strong are respected. In their hearts, the weak deserve to be eliminated.
So at this time, they only felt that they were not good enough for the death of their fellow sect, and they had no other feelings at all.
But Chu Yan was among them and acted indifferently, which was more natural: I don't even know you, your life and death have nothing to do with me.
The spread of this emotion diluted everyone's previous ecstasy.
Everyone present did not say anything else and continued to move forward.
Time flies and five days have passed.
At noon that day, a group of about twenty people, like ghosts, appeared at the foot of the mountain where the Pantheon is located.
Compared with the caution of these people, a tall young man with flaming red hair strode out with a nonchalant look on his face, walked to the open space, and looked up at the tall and majestic Pantheon.
His figure was as small as an ant compared to the majestic Pantheon.
But his waist is straight, and his shoulders, when viewed from behind, give people the feeling that they can carry mountains.
Hua Nongying and Lian Feiyun looked at each other and saw a horrified look in each other's eyes.
They had never thought beforehand that such a majestic building actually existed on this island.
What puzzles them even more is how Ji Kuangshen seems to know this island like the back of his hand.
After landing on the island, Ji Kuangshen gave them the feeling that they were in their own back garden.
After hurriedly walking, they arrived in front of the palace.
There were twenty-seven of them when they landed on the island, but now there are only twenty-three left.
Four of them were greedy and wanted to steal the island's resources after receiving clear warnings from Ji Kuangshen.
Among them, Ji Kuangshen killed two, and Hua Nongying and Lian Feiyun each killed one, which made everyone stop thinking about luck.
After a slight hesitation, Hua Nongying walked towards Ji Kuangshen and stopped one step behind him.
"If you have any questions, just ask."
Before Hua Nongying could speak, Ji Kuangshen's voice came over.
At this moment, Hua Nongying was stunned for a moment.
Because he felt that Ji Kuangshen's tone and tone today were different from usual.
On weekdays, Ji Kuangshen, just like his name, often gives people an arrogant and arrogant feeling that no one takes him seriously.
But his tone just now was full of indifference.
Shaking her head and putting this thought aside, Hua Nongying said respectfully: "Young Master Ji, this palace in front of you is the destination of our trip."
"Yes." Ji Kuangshen nodded, "But it's not called a palace. Its name is the Pantheon of Gods. It's the residence of the master of the island, Master Qian Shen."
"Master!" Hua Nongying was shocked, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from her back.
If you can be called a master, you will naturally be in the state of heaven!
"But you don't have to be afraid. Since this place is owned by Cang Yu Sect, Master Qian Shen has naturally fallen." Ji Kuangshen seemed to be particularly patient today.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Hua Nongying pondered for a moment and then said: "Since this is the destination, I would like to ask Master Ji on behalf of everyone. Since we are already here, can you please tell us the specific purpose of our trip?
What is it?
Otherwise, everyone will always feel unsure and will inevitably be constrained when it comes to doing things. If Mr. Ji's important matters are delayed, it will be very bad."