Chapter 629

"Say what you want, but listen or not, that's our business." Li Xiu said coldly.

Cao Feng's eyes flashed a sharp light.

However, at this time, he obviously had his own ideas, so he took a deep breath, forced down his anger, and said: "this time we are participating in the national religion election on behalf of our respective families. We have no blood feud. At most, we are only in charge of our own affairs.

I can also understand the feeling of death of my fellow disciples, because there are also disciples in our emperor's Pavilion who have died.

But have you ever thought that the immortal road is so long, if you go far enough, the death of relatives and companions is inevitable.

In the future, you may even be closed for 50 years. When you come out again, things will be different. At that time, do you still plan to avenge your friends 50 years ago? "

After a pause, Cao Feng continued: "according to the concept of our emperor's pavilion, the so-called companions are just the people who accompany you at a certain time on the immortal road. They used to have friends, and they will have friends in the future. If some of you will be promoted to Tianxin in the future, will you still make friends with the monks in today's ningmaijing?"

Cao Feng's words calmed everyone down.

Although he said it cruelly, it was reality.

At present, the 14 people at the foot of the mountain, although they represent their respective clans to participate in the national religion election this time, their future achievements are bound to be high and low.

If you remember this competition, it's love, but not duty.

The low achievers will only choose to keep this competition in their memory, and will not ask for high achievers.

Because at that time, the difference between the high and the low was like the difference between the immortal and the ordinary.

"So what you mean is --" a disciple of xuanyuemen had already guessed the meaning of Cao Feng.

"I mean it's simple." Cao Feng's eyes flashed one by one on everyone's faces. "Even if the dead die, they are fighting for the glory of the clan. If some of you only want to revenge, I'm sorry. I think you are too short-sighted to be my opponent. If you really want to compete, you can't go higher and farther on the immortal road in the future!"

Although his words are reasonable, they are also suspected of deliberately mocking Li Xiu and others.

Li Xiu sneered again and again: "what kind of road to take is everyone's inner choice. If you easily say that you are shaken, it is the unstable heart of Tao. Such talents are not worthy to be rivals."

Cao Feng gritted his teeth and did not entangle with Li Xiu on this issue. He continued: "there are many opportunities for competition in the future, and there is no lack of time for this moment and a half. In a word, the dead can't be revived, but the living can live a better life. This is the cruelty of Xianlu, and also the driving force of Xianlu to make people struggle! "

Cao Feng doesn't give others a chance to talk.

He raised his hand and pointed to the towering Pantheon: "I think everyone has got something from the flowers and grasses on qianshen island. Now, a bigger treasure house has been opened in front of us!

Do you think the general election is just a contest? It would be naive of you to think so.

Any competition on Xianlu Road, any competition, is a competition for resources, is an opportunity to open the gap with others.

The ten thousand temple was the mansion of the thousand gods. Although the thousand gods were only a casual monk, they were located in the sea area of hundreds of thousands of miles. Although they were not as rich as zongmen, they were unimaginable to us.

It's also a great opportunity for us to enter the Pantheon this time. If we are lucky enough to get some powerful skills, techniques, even magic powers, then even if we can't win in the national religion election, we can go back and improve our strength greatly! "

Speaking of this, Cao Feng stopped for a moment, gave everyone a moment to think, and then continued: "there is only one national religion, but the opportunity belongs to each of us!"

What Cao Feng said is very true.

If you want to go farther than others on the immortal Road, you can't have less money and land.

And money is the first!

At this time, the pantheon in front of them is such a good opportunity.

Cao Feng's words make two facts clear.

One is that walking on the immortal road is impossible. Your best friend may not be as far away as you. When you think of him one day, you will find that he has died a long time ago.

Secondly, this trip to qianshen island is not only a competition, but also a big chance. If we grasp it, then our strength will be greatly improved.

Although many people were still unconvinced at the scene, they had to admit that Cao Feng saw it through.

"I've lived and died more than you think." Cao Feng glanced at the crowd who bowed his head and thought, "but the competition is still a competition. When the eight wasteland halberds appear, I will not be merciful. On the future immortal Road, I will never fall behind anyone

"Yes, brother Cao!"

The disciples of the emperor's Pavilion roared like a bell.

The other two disciples trembled.

Chu Yan was standing among the disciples of the emperor's pavilion, looking at the solemn look on his face. Suddenly, his mind moved.

He found that he seemed to have misunderstood the disciples of the emperor's pavilion.

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

The fact that the emperor's Pavilion can stand on one of the six gates shows that their "way" is in line with the immortal road.

Broken Star Building and xuanyue gate are naturally the same.

There is no unified way for Xianlu.

As long as everyone follows his own heart, he can walk out of his own way.

Read so, Chu Yan heart, as if there is something, at the moment to break out of the general cocoon.

He found that his previous understanding of Xianlu was a little narrow.

The way they choose is to take themselves as the center.

The heart of Chu Yan's protection is his choice.

"In that case, let's see who has stronger faith in his heart."

After thinking about this problem, Chu Yan's heart was clear and clear, no doubt, even his eyes became more thorough at the moment.

If Cao Feng knew, his words would solve the doubts of a disciple in the broken Star building, indirectly help the other party to improve their vision and strength. I don't know what kind of expression it would be.

"I've finished what I should say. Everyone, I'll see you in the Pantheon!" Cao Feng said in a loud voice, turned and led the disciples of the emperor's Pavilion up the mountain road to the gate of the Pantheon.