C1299 drop plane
"If Long Bufan is unable to pass the trial, it would be useless even if the two of you have to fight till you lose blood."1
After a while, Lan Zha finally shouted with a clear voice that was somewhat irritating, and her voice, finally made Chu Yun and Pavilion Master Xiao stop their bickering.
The Old Hall Master of the Sky Hall also stood out at this time, coughed a few times, and calmly covered the trace of a smile at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Two pavilion masters, according to the rules of our Temple Hall, if any of the Sky Hall's disciples wish to advance to become a core Hall, they must pass the trial of a trial ground in order to have the qualifications to enter the cultivation world."
Chu Yun and Pavilion Master Xiao looked at each other and turned their heads with a cold snort. It was clear that they knew the rules of the Temple Hall as well and this was a rule that the Great Honored Warrior had initially set down, so even they were unable to change it.
"Long Bufan, I'm optimistic about your potential. A mere trial ground is nothing, I'll wait for your arrival at Golden Lightning Pavilion." Pavilion Master Xiao looked at Long Bufan with a smile, and said that.
Chu Yun also looked at Long Bufan and said: "The gates to the Fire Scale Pavilion will always be open for you."
Seeing the two of them fighting over Long Bufan, the other three pavilion masters were not surprised. Instead, they felt that it was a pity that Long Bufan did not possess the talent that they needed, because the resources of the five pavilions had always been obtained by the disciples of the pavilion. In other words, the larger the number of disciples in the pavilion, the greater the chance of obtaining more resources.
Actually, the Temple Hall's resources did not originate from the continent of the firmament, but from a broken plane, called the plane of descent. Because no one knew what kind of disaster occurred in the ancient times, that place had become a ruined place, with the destruction of all living things and even the space of the plane showing faint signs of collapsing.
And because there were no living beings, as time passed, the land that was left behind became rich with mines and countless treasures. Therefore, every ten years, the Temple Hall would take advantage of the weak energy flow of the Lost Realm and open a path, sending the Five Pavilion Disciples inside to search for treasures.
Of course, if the five pavilion masters were to head there personally, they would naturally find even more treasures. However, since the Realm of the Fallen Spirits was on the verge of collapse, if too powerful a cultivator were to enter, it would probably cause the plane to tremble or even collapse.
As a result, for the sake of protection, the Temple Hall only sent the Five Pavilion Disciples s over and set a rule. Half of the resources obtained in the Lost Continent would be turned over to the various pavilions in the Temple Hall, while the other half would be given to them as a special reward.
Of course, in the abandoned plane, although there were no living beings, it was not without its dangers, because the neighboring races would be like the Temple Hall, waiting for the abandoned plane to open up a path when the spatial energy is weak, and sneak in to plunder the resources.
One of them, was the strange demon that had invaded the continent of the firmament in the past!
In the process of plundering resources, these races who came from different planes of existence would compete for it, engaging in a truly brutal life or death struggle.
It was already the ninth year since he had entered the plane of existence. In other words, there was still a year left before he could open the tunnel and fight over the resources with the other races.
Therefore, the various pavilion masters of the Temple Hall, naturally hoped for more outstanding disciples to join them and strengthen themselves in order to obtain an additional bit of resources from the Lost Continent.
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