The group talked and laughed and rushed to the battlefield of the Heavenly Desolation.

They rode on the usual flying war beast, the griffon.

The griffin was originally extremely ferocious by nature, although it was also a powerful and extremely powerful flying beast, but because the griffin was untamed, the Kyushu monks usually preferred the docile cloud beast.

But this time they are going to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, which is a famous fierce place, although there are many scavengers who go to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, but every time it is a life and death gamble, it does not mean that as a scavenger, they can travel unhindered on the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield.

If waste pickers could get to this point, they wouldn't be where they are today. Mixed reviews, uneven strength makes the scavenger team a chicken rib-like existence, to say that the strength must be there, and there are many masters, but they are all people who do not obey discipline, and if you really want to win them over, what you need is means.

However, Ning Qingqiu already has a draft.

If she couldn't do it, she wouldn't agree to the proposal to go to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield at all.

It was an ordinary monk who enslaved the griffin, but he also had a high-level cultivation of Jindan, not that a monk with such a cultivation would be rotten on the street, but because a destination like the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield was not something that ordinary car dealers could follow, and for this, Ning Qingqiu paid ten times the spirit stone of the ordinary trip.

Of course, it seems to others to be an unimaginable amount of money, but for Ning Qingqiu, it is just a small amount of pocket money.

Of course, in order to perfectly simulate the mentality of a scavenger, she still vividly showed a look of pain in her flesh.

At least now the grey-clad monks were treating them like ordinary scavengers.

It's a line he runs a lot.

His eyes swept over Ning Qingqiu's body, and he was still very shocked by the appearance of this group of people, although the monks are basically very few ugly, and there are many strange-looking ones, many monks like to make a "non-mainstream" according to their favorite style in order to be maverick, this is not unusual, the key is that Ning Qingqiu and they all broke through the average line, or even far exceeded, if such a person went to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, he would definitely be regarded as a target.

Everybody wants to take a bite out of them.

If you don't have enough strength and go to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield, it's just a dead word.

But there is something very special about the Heavenly Desolation Battlefield.

As a fierce place, its dangers are everywhere, it is possible that you are a Yuanying Monk who enters it in a moment, and there are no bones and souls scattered, it is possible that you are just a small shrimp in the Qi refining period, but it is a chance to get lucky, it is so uncertain and fluctuating.

Therefore, the gray-clothed monk understands very well those monks who want to go to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield to give it a go, the Kyushu monks or the human race have had an adventurous spirit since ancient times, and they are not afraid of death, and they are afraid of death and do not cultivate the truth, so they stand on this avenue, so no one will be surprised by the possible outcome of death.

It's just that when it comes to everyone's head, it's okay to fight hard.

Until the last moment, no one will give up easily.

Those who give up are ultimately confused or dead.

Such a person has no value to be remembered by Yun Huang.

Every monk doesn't want to end up in such obscurity.

They want to be the eternal immortal beings of the Terrans!

But for a lot of casual cultivators, this is undoubtedly a very difficult thing, because there are no real mentors and friends, they have no one to guide them, they all rely on their own exploration, which is undoubtedly to take a lot of detours, and then you need to watch out for enemies everywhere during the experience, maybe they are your enemies of life and death, maybe they are just strangers you don't know, maybe they are the closest and most trusted friends around you......

Anyone can become your enemy, there is no eternal friendship, only eternal interests, and this is undoubtedly an obstacle to their cultivation path for casual cultivation, and it is still a particularly powerful kind.

The Greyfriar asked, "Is this the first time you have gone to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield?"

Ning Qingqiu pursed her lips, and her face looked a little embarrassed.

I was also shocked in my heart.

Obviously, their disguise should be perfect, she went to study a lot of videos about the scavengers, and finally designed the outfit of the group, which can be said to be seamless, and there was originally a bit of pride and the idea of inviting credit, but now the strange griffin owner Grey Friar said this, only to feel that his face was burning red.

A little unwillingly, he asked, "Why do you say that?" We are a team of scavengers who have explored the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield several times, although we are not very experienced, but we are not novice rookies. How could it be the first time to go?"

A few men felt a little helpless to hold their foreheads.

My aunt, you said so, it's obviously three hundred taels of silver here, and now people must be able to confirm that all of them are real first-time novices.

The gray-clothed monk smiled faintly, and a little smile appeared on his ordinary face: "Girl, don't worry, in fact, I have encountered this situation too many times, many families or genius disciples of the sect like to change clothes, and then pretend to be a scavenger to go to the Heavenly Desolate Battlefield." ”

Ning Qingqiu was a little sluggish: "But how do you see it?"

It doesn't matter if you're wrong, the key is to correct your mistakes.

"The main thing is that you don't have the temperament of a scavenger. They are ghosts roaming the battlefield, with a greedy, murderous temperament at all times, like the kind of people who are only one step away from madness, so—"

The aura on their bodies is too peaceful, their eyes are too indifferent, and their temperament is also noble, without the feeling of outlaws.

Ning Qingqiu was silent for a moment, but he reflected on himself, but he really underestimated the heroes of the world.

I still have a lot of shortcomings.

Ning Qingqiu was about to say something, but was stopped by Mingyuan.

"Don't be discouraged, for us, if you can't hide people, you can't hide people, anyway, what we want to be blinded most is definitely not to be bright enough to be so bright, as long as we don't let go of our breath and reveal our true cultivation, we will be treated as a few small shrimps, the kind that can't turn over the wind and waves, so there's nothing to change. ”

Ning Qingqiu thought about it, and immediately put it down and didn't mention it.

The griffons were galloping, and soon they saw a large basin surrounded by billowing clouds and bloody aura in front of them!

This is the Heavenly Desolation Battlefield!