Chapter One Hundred and One
These people were stunned for a moment, and Wang Zhong knew that Zhao Junyi had guessed correctly, these guys really didn't have any background, they were casual cultivators like Lin Shuangcheng, and when facing a Heavenly League staff like Zhao Junyi in the territory of the Heavenly League, they were born in a weak position.
And he thinks that it is difficult for these three guys to achieve great things, although they have some skills, but they are hesitant to really do big things, and they are not simple at all. Just like in the water before, if you come up, you will lead the fierce beast to this side, and without saying a word, you will involve the three of you in the battle group, but I am afraid that I don't know what the result will be now.
The leading monk's chest rose and fell fiercely several times in a row before he calmed down and said to Zhao Junyi: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Zhao family in Nine Rivers City, I don't know what to call a friend?"
Zhao Junyi saw that he was soft, and his heart suddenly fell, it seems that under the rule of the Heavenly Alliance, there is still a little benefit to having a top force pressed on his head, and no one dares to make trouble easily.
If it were a change to the usual, this group of people would directly besiege and kill, not to mention, and it would even be possible to wash away the Zhao family's blood in order to avoid retaliation.
And in her opinion, these three people are all nine layers of qi refining, although the previous fighting method has consumed a lot of energy, but when it really starts, there is only one nine layers of herself here, although Lin Shuangcheng has a good foundation, but when he was against Qin Shiyu, he could only barely maintain it, as for Wang Zhong, the sixth layer of qi refining, he was only afraid of being fierce and auspicious, so it was best not to do it.
"Zhao Junyi!" Zhao Junyi responded coldly: "If there is nothing else, if not, go your own way." ”
As soon as Zhao Junyi said this, the eyes of the three people on the other side immediately changed, and Wang Zhong also had a bad heart, and the other party obviously knew what the meaning of this name represented, the eldest lady of the Jiuhe Zhao family.
Zhao Junyi was still too tender, she didn't understand the mentality of these low-level cultivators in the cultivation realm.
The identity of the eldest lady of the Zhao family not only cannot save her from trouble, but will cause these people to be more greedy.
Killing an ordinary Zhao family member will get two precious magic weapons, and you will have to risk the trouble of being wanted by the All-Heaven Alliance, and the gains outweigh the losses.
But killing a lady of the Zhao family, it must be as simple as getting more than two magic weapons, in their opinion, the wealth of the cultivators is carried with them, and the net worth of the eldest lady of the Zhao family must be much richer than that of ordinary qi refining cultivators.
If they were really able to kill them and seize the treasure, these few people might be able to muster together enough cultivation resources to build a successful foundation.
The cultivation realm has always been like this, the weak eat the strong, kill people and seize treasures, as long as there are enough interests to drive, anything is possible.
And the most important thing is that at the moment, this is a deserted Onozawa, as long as it is safe, killing these three people is simply unaware.
Even if Zhao Junyi's strength is relatively strong, if she drags her down by one person, solves the remaining two first, and finally works together to deal with her, she will definitely be able to succeed.
And in the final analysis, the strength of the Jiuhe Zhao family is still too weak, the Zhao family is not a big family, and the highest cultivation in the clan is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and there are no real people in Jindan, so the deterrent power is really limited.
It's not even as deterrent as the wanted ones of the Heavenly Alliance, but these are suddenly not so important under the temptation of treasures and resources.
Most of the low-level monks, in such a situation, will probably have such thoughts.
In the cultivation realm, the monks at the bottom often refer to those who have no background, no qualifications, and no resources.
Among these monks, there are very few who can honestly and orderly buy property and practice.
It stands to reason that there should be the most honest people at the bottom of any civilization, but in the cultivation realm, it is the opposite, because this is a world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, even if you plant a spiritual field with peace of mind and raise a few spirit beasts in exchange for cultivation resources, but the premise is that you have enough ability to keep your industry.
For low-level monks, most of them cannot, so it is impossible to expect these people to manage property honestly.
Even if it is a mountain spiritual land with a slightly higher concentration of spiritual energy, there will be people who will come to occupy it, and without the corresponding strength, you will not be able to have security at all, let alone make progress in cultivation.
Therefore, for these low-level monks, everything is only based on the benefits, as long as there are enough gains, even the biggest risk is worth trying. At this point, even if it is a senior master with advanced cultivation, it is not much better.
Of course, security must also be taken into account, after all, the premise of all benefits is still alive.
This is the case with the king in the previous life, even if he is in the rebel army, he will never do anything without seeing rabbits and eagles, and he will never do things without absolute benefits, and he must be able to ensure his own safety.
The kind of people who shouted slogans and righteousness, each one died in front of him, although a large part of the reason was because the rebels used their loose cultivators as cannon fodder and had to obey.
The rebels are not a loose cultivation organization, but a force that resists the Heavenly Alliance, and the leaders have decided from a priori that they will not be loose cultivators, but those gate factions who do not want to be merged with the sect.
Of course, there are only a few people like Wang Zhong who put absolute safety first, and most of them are in the middle ground where they are willing to take risks, as long as they can roughly ensure safety and are driven by sufficient interests, the cultivators will definitely go all out.
The three monks in front of them were able to form a group and take great risks to hunt fierce beasts far beyond their abilities, and their temperament was actually already visible, and everyone else died, leaving only the three of them, and their strength could also be seen.
Although there is some procrastination and hesitation in doing things, it is just human nature, and at this moment, Zhao Junyi's words completely let go of their greed, and they have made up their minds, and they are not ambiguous when they move.
The small flag in the leading monk's hand was never returned, and the sound of the howling of the resentful spirit suddenly came from inside, and the prelude to the battle began.
It's just that most of the time, the heavens will always play a joke on the cultivators, arranging some variables to disrupt the plans or scripts they have conceived, and finally lead to different heads.
It was as if the wraiths were still roaring, and the first roar had not yet been frightened, but some of the heads had already fallen.
Fate always likes to joke with people, and no one would have thought that when the three of them were vicious, the first to make a move was actually Wang Zhong, who seemed to be the weakest in cultivation at the sixth level of Qi refining, and although this move was not big, the effect was earth-shattering.
At this moment, the air became extremely silent, whether it was the remaining two monks or Zhao Junyi and Lin Shuangcheng, they looked at Wang Zhong with wide eyes, unable to believe the facts in front of them.
Only the mournful howl of the resentful soul broke the silence, and countless black smoke surged wildly, blocking the mana divine light shot out by Wang Zhong, making his second sneak attack useless.
If you want to do it, you can't talk nonsense, and you have to be surprised at the first time and achieve the greatest results, which is Wang Zhong's many years of experience in fighting. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Zhutian Xuanyuan Jiezhong Literature" to read it for free for the first time.