"You want to talk, but whether you listen or not is our business." Li Xiu said coldly.

Cao Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

However, he obviously had his own ideas at this time, so he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "This time we represent our respective sects in the state religion election. There is no blood feud. At best, we are each our own master.

That’s all.

I can understand the feeling of a fellow disciple dying, because we also have disciples in the Beast King Pavilion die.

But have you ever thought about it, the road to immortality is so long, and if you go far enough, the death of your loved ones and companions is inevitable.

In the future, you may even be in seclusion for fifty years, and when you come out, you will have changed. At that time, are you still planning to avenge your friends from fifty years ago?"

After a pause, Cao Feng continued: "According to the concept of our Beast Emperor Pavilion, the so-called companions are just people who stay with you at a certain period of time in Xianlu. There are former partners in the past, and there will be future partners in the future. Between you,

If someone is promoted to Tianxin in the future, will you still make friends with monks who are currently in the Pulse Condensation Realm?"

Cao Feng's words made everyone quiet down.

Although what he said was cruel, it was reality.

Although the fourteen people at the foot of the mountain currently represent their respective sects in the national religious election this time, their future success is bound to be high or low.

When the time comes, if those who become high remember this competition, it is a matter of affection, but not a duty.

Chengdu will only choose to keep this game in his memory and will not use it to ask for anything from Chenggao.

Because at that time, the distinction between high and low was like the difference between immortals and mortals, and they were no longer on the same level.

"So what you mean is-" A disciple of Xuanyue Sect had already vaguely guessed what Cao Feng meant.

"What I mean is very simple." Cao Feng glanced at everyone's faces one by one, "Even if the deceased died, they were fighting for the glory of the sect. If some of you only think about revenge, then I'm sorry, I think

You are too short-sighted and you are not worthy of being my opponent. If you really want to, it is better to decide who can go higher and further on the path of immortality in the future!"

Although his words were reasonable, they also seemed to be deliberately mocking Li Xiu and others.

Li Xiu sneered again and again: "Which path to take is everyone's inner choice. If you are easily shaken by your words, it means that the Taoist heart is unstable. Such people are not worthy of being opponents."

Cao Feng gritted his teeth and did not dwell on this issue with Li Xiu. He continued: "There will be many opportunities for competition in the future, and there is no shortage of time. In short, the dead cannot be resurrected now.

But living people can live a better life, this is the cruelty of the Immortal Road, and it is also the motivation for the Immortal Road to keep people striving!"

Cao Feng didn't give others a chance to speak.

He raised his hand and pointed at the towering Pantheon: "I think everyone has gained something from the spiritual flowers and herbs of Thousand Gods Island, and now, a larger treasure house has been opened in front of us!

Do you think the national election is just a contest? If you really think so, you are too naive.

Any game or competition on Xianlu is a competition for resources and an opportunity to widen the gap between you and others.

The Pantheon Temple was the residence of the Thousand Gods back then. Although the Thousand Gods were just a casual cultivator, they dominated the sea area with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles. The wealth they possessed was not as good as that of the sect, but for us,

But it is unimaginable.

Entering the Pantheon this time is also a huge opportunity for each of us. If we are lucky and get some powerful skills, spells, or even magical powers and magic weapons, then even if we cannot win the national election in the end, then

After returning, your strength will be greatly improved!"

When he said this, Cao Feng paused, gave everyone a moment to think, and then continued: "There is only one state religion, but the opportunity belongs to each of us!"

What Cao Feng said is very true.

If you want to go as far as others on the path to immortality, you must have a wealthy couple and a dharma land.

And wealth comes first!

The Pantheon displayed in front of them at this time was such a God-given opportunity.

Cao Feng's words made two facts clear.

First, it is impossible to walk on the path of immortality without death. Your best friend may not be as far away from you as you are. When you think of him one day, you find that this person has died a long time ago.

Secondly, this trip to Thousand Gods Island is not only a competition, but also a great opportunity. If you seize it, your strength will make a huge leap.

Although many people present were still unconvinced, everyone had to admit that Cao Feng saw it very clearly.

"I have experienced more life and death than you can imagine." Cao Feng glanced at the people who were bowing their heads in thought, "But competition is still competition. When the Eight Desolation Divine Halberds appear, I, the Beast Emperor Pavilion, will never have any subordinates.

Be merciful. In the future, I, the disciples of Beast King Pavilion, will never lag behind anyone on the path to immortality!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Cao!"

The disciples of the Beast King Pavilion roared in unison, the sound was like a loud bell.

The other two disciples couldn't help but tremble.

Chu Yan was standing as a disciple in the Beast King Pavilion, looking at the solemn expressions on the faces of the people around him, and suddenly his mind moved slightly.

He realized that he seemed to have misjudged the disciples of the Beast King Pavilion before.

Each sect only has different concepts of cultivating disciples, but there is no one who is right or wrong.

The fact that the Beast King Pavilion can stand in one of the six major sects shows that the "path" they follow is in line with the path of immortality.

The same is naturally true for Broken Star Tower and Xuanyue Gate.

There is no unified path to immortality.

As long as everyone follows their own heart, they can naturally find their own way.

With such a thought, Chu Yan felt as if something was about to break out of his cocoon at this moment.

He found that his previous understanding of the Immortal Path was still a bit narrow.

The disciples of the Beast King Pavilion are self-centered, which is the path they choose.

Chu Yan's protective heart was the path he chose.

"If that's the case, let's see which of us has stronger faith."

After figuring this problem out, Chu Yan's heart became clear and he no longer had any doubts. Even his gaze became more clear at this moment.

If Cao Feng knew that his words had solved the doubts in a disciple of Broken Star Tower and indirectly helped him improve his horizons and strength, I don't know what his expression would be like.
Chapter completed!