Qilisi was the first to withdraw from the war for the eldest sister's throne.
Because she is afraid of Yaoguang.
Although Kui Niu Da Gu and Tian Lei Bang are both rare celestial weapons in the Three Realms, in terms of attack power, Tian Lei Bang is superior.
When Yaoguang started to unpack the Tianlei Bang baggage he was carrying behind him, Qilisi gave up.
Seeing Qilisi hiding aside, Axiang felt a little suspicious. She just met these three women in Qilin Mountain last night. She only saw Qilisi's Kui Niu drum and knew that Yaoguang could blow the horn of the dead, but she didn't
You know, the bag Yaoguang carries on his back all day contains the legendary thunderbolt.
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She didn't think Yao Guang was a highly cultivated person, but why was Qili, who owned the Kui Niu drum, so afraid of Yao Guang?
Qingying knew how scary Yaoguang was, and she was afraid that Miss Axiang would suffer, so she came out to smooth things over.
Said: "This...can we talk about it later? I just observed that the prey you are interested in, Miss Axiang, is not a monk in heaven, but a cultivator in the human world."
A Xiang turned around and saw that it was true, that little old man had been fighting with the heavenly monks in battle armor.
Robbery is robbery, but you cannot rob cultivators in the world.
The prey that I had been looking for for a long time was now in vain and I had to look for it again.
This small episode put an end to the quarrel between Yao Guang and A Xiang, two girls who wanted to become the eldest sister. However, Qilisi was a little disappointed not to see A Xiang being tortured.
She doesn't like Axiang from the bottom of her heart. To be precise, she doesn't trust Axiang.
Until now, she has not seen Axiang's face, so Qilisi has no sense of trust in Axiang. Even if sister Qingying said that Axiang is a descendant of the evil god's blood, it still cannot dispel Qilisi's doubts. The show is over.
, Qilisi said: "Robbery is risky, so be careful when entering the business. I just saw cultivators being killed or injured from time to time, falling from mid-air to the ground. So many people died in such a large battlefield.
,Those ones
People's magic weapons should also have fallen to the ground, why don't we go down and take a look first, maybe we can pick some up."
Qingying and Yaoguang agreed happily, but Axiang felt a little unhappy.
Those currently killed in the battle are all cannon fodder disciples who are not very high in cultivation. What kind of high-grade magic weapons can these disciples possess? At most, they are some magic weapons. It is estimated that even spiritual weapons cannot be found.
Axiang is a master of immortality who has a higher eye than the top. She defines things that she did not snatch with her own hands as collecting rags.
However, the other three women seemed to have discovered a huge business opportunity and flew down happily, and Axiang had no choice but to follow.
The battlefield is basically between a few hundred feet to a thousand feet above the ground. Apart from corpses and fallen magic weapons, there are no fighting scenes on the ground. The four people quickly fell from the air and soon landed on Huming.
On the suddenly dark ground. This is the wasteland to the south of Qixing Mountain. There are no rolling mountains in sight, only endless plains. In fact, what is marked on the map is the Southern Border Wasteland, which is sandwiched between the southern mountains of Middle-earth and the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Border.
space, about two thousand miles wide from north to south
Flat areas, even hills are rare.
So this is a paradise for cavalry.
More than 500,000 storm cavalry and more than 9 million human cavalry fought in this wasteland for more than half a year, and then, in the early morning of this morning, the victory was finally won.
This place is too far away, at least for the people of China. It requires climbing over many rolling mountains to reach it.
Therefore, the people of Middle-earth, who have always liked farming, have turned a blind eye to this vast and fertile wilderness for thousands of years and called it barbarians.
In recent thousands of years, the five Zhuang ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang have begun to sporadically dig out terraced fields on the northern edge of southern Xinjiang to plant crops, and that's it.
So much so that the weeds on this wasteland are like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, the fish in the deep sea, and the lush crops in the land of the people of Middle-earth.
Fortunately, it is March in spring, last year's dead grass has withered and fallen, and this year's new grass has just broken through the soil, covering everyone's ankles.
Facts have once again proved that the greatness of Qilisi, the number one little ricer in the Three Realms, lies in her mouth, teeth, and stomach, rather than her flexible brain.
A business opportunity defined by Axiang as collecting junk is not a business opportunity at all.
You can't see clearly from the sky, but when you get to the ground, oh, my goodness, the ground is already crowded with people collecting rags.
There are Taoist disciples, Buddhist disciples, southern Xinjiang wizards, Xiangxi corpse exorcists, and demonic disciples and casual cultivators.
They cautiously and nervously wandered back and forth in the wasteland below the battlefield, saying they were looking for injured human cultivators, but inside they were doing a business of collecting rags, which was their main business.
Sometimes fighting for a lost magic weapon dropped on the battlefield can trigger a fight among these people.
There was a person nearby who screamed and fell from above. Before he could hit the ground, several cultivators wearing different sects' costumes flew past, and they were mentally calculating the landing point of the unlucky guy.
Cultivators in the human world are not fat, but cultivators in the heaven are fat. Especially the armor on their bodies and the storage rings on their fingers are scarce goods in the world. If you are lucky enough to find a sound-transmitting mirror, you can make a fortune.
Already.
No one cares about the life or death of the person who fell down. He is a cultivator in the human world. If he is not dead, he will be carried away. If he is dead, he will be robbed by the first arrival like the monks in heaven.
Looking at this group of wolves and tigers, they used swords and magic weapons to chop a still breathing Taixu monk into a pulp, and peeled off the defensive armor on his body that had been broken into pieces.
The four girls were dumbfounded.
Ah Xiang said: "You are really a collector of rags."
People are strong and weak, mountains are big and small, and rag collectors are also classified into high and low.
It is obvious that Miss Axiang can become a tyrant in the green forest who blocks roads and robberies in a short period of time. Now that she has switched to collecting rags, she is bound to become the king of rags that everyone respects.
Who told her to be highly cultivated and greedy?
Another person fell from the sky nearby. He hit the ground silently, just like the sound of a bag of sand falling down. He was obviously dead in the air. Axiang and others appeared next to the corpse.
, he is still a monk from the Taixu Department. The armor on his body is still shattered. There is a huge hole in his heart that is enough to take out the heart. He does not know what magic weapon he was injured by.
Its heart was pierced.
A Xiang looked down on the shabby armor and saw that he was still holding a long sword in his hand and a Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, so he squatted down and prepared to do it. It turned out that four or five of them were very good.
A young disciple wearing a splendid costume rushed up to him and immediately became unhappy when he saw someone trying to steal his business.