Among the more than 10,000 enemies, a dozen escaped, and the rest automatically left the illusion naked.
Chi Jiujiu stood on the snowy peak, her eyes sweeping over the equipment scattered on the ground, including swords, formation flags, elixirs, etc. The number was so large that it was dazzling.
Dozens of furry contracted beasts of various breeds lay weakly on the snow, waiting for new owners to contract them.
The black-clothed disciples passed over the clothes and magical instruments, and wrapped their spiritual consciousness around the storage ring and storage bag. After putting them in their bags, they did not even look at the other items again.
When I get back and have some free time, I’ll clean out the storage ring and see if there’s anything good in it.
Seeing that the disciples had almost finished collecting the items, Chi Jiujiu asked loudly to the crowd, "Are you all done? If you are, then continue forward and find the remaining disciples as soon as possible."
There are still three hundred disciples missing, and I don’t know where they have gone.
Chi Jiujiu jumped lightly onto Diaoye's back.
The black-clothed disciples returned to the "invisible" Sister Python. It was no wonder that more than 10,000 people could not see Sister Python at the beginning. It was because the white bath towel covered the python's body too tightly.
Sparse.....Sparse.....
A long string of handsome men in black moved strangely on the snowy mountains.
Above, a beautiful female cultivator in a white feathered dress was riding a golden eagle, looking very majestic.
Xuantian Sect Master: Aside from two Nascent Soul-level disciples from the Hexian Sect, the rest are actually in the Spiritual Transformation Realm?!
＜Master Xuanyuan: !!!＞
＜Master Mo: !!!＞
The other sect leaders asked: What is the origin of the Hexian Sect? How could they have so many disciples who have reached the Divine Transformation stage and are under 30 years old?
In a fantasy world.
Chi Jiujiu set off in a grand manner with the disciples of the Hexian Sect.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect five miles away rushed to the battlefield at an extremely fast speed, and then picked up a large number of earth-level magic weapons and swords neatly.
"Senior Sister, aren't we picking up Xuan-level artifacts this time?"
"We have enough Xuan-level artifacts. Junior brothers and sisters, hurry up and catch up with the people from the Crane Immortal Sect. Don't lose them."
The fifty people from the Hehuan Sect quickly took possession of the Earth-grade artifacts.
Then they followed Sister Mang's trail and tracked her.
At the same time, a thousand disciples from the small sect also arrived at the foot of the snow-capped mountain. They also saw the cores of the sixth and seventh-level spiritual fruits on both sides of the ditch.
The thousand people were suddenly so excited that they couldn't express it in words.
"Everyone, hurry up and pick them up. There are so many high-level fruit cores. Once they are returned to the sect and nurtured for a thousand years, they will bloom and bear fruit."
"If we can advance to the Golden Core Stage... or even the Nascent Soul Stage, these spiritual fruits will be of great benefit to our cultivation!"
A thousand people picked up all the fruit cores beside the ravine without leaving a single one.
Soon, the disciples of the small sect came to the snowy battlefield where Chi Jiujiu and others were.
Within the ten-mile radius of the snow-capped peaks, the uniforms of the disciples of the major sects were scattered all over the ground. Next to the uniforms were several thousand Xuan-level swords and a large number of other Xuan-level artifacts.
They went from being excited to being shocked.
"Pick it up quickly, don't let others find it!"
There were a thousand people, each holding a storage bag. They first picked up the weapons, then the pills, talismans, formation flags, etc. Finally, the group carefully searched their clothes to see if there was anything hidden.
One of the young disciples looked at Tianjie's white underwear.
He hesitated for a moment, wanting to pick it up as well.
But this is someone else's underwear, it really... makes him so confused!
"What are you standing there for?"
The young disciple came back to his senses, "Brother, the inner garments of these disciples from the big sects are of heavenly rank..."
A certain senior brother paused.
He also noticed this situation, heavenly grade clothing!
Among tens of thousands of piles of clothes, hundreds of them contain heavenly-grade underwear.
A certain senior brother narrowed his eyes slightly, hiding his eager expression. After thinking for a few seconds, he quickly glanced around.
They saw that there was no one else within a radius of ten miles except them.
He leaned close to the young disciple's ear and whispered, "Junior brother, hurry up and put away the underwear. You don't need the underwear anymore!"
Take the underwear home and wash it, it can still be worn.
You should know that the heavenly-grade robes can block some attacks from Jindan-stage cultivators. It is a rare treasure and it would be a waste if you don't pick it up.
The younger disciple saw that his senior brother had spoken.
He glanced at the cooperating disciples from other sects and saw that no one else noticed the heavenly-grade underwear on the ground.
So the young disciple began to "sneak around"... pulling aside the clothes of the big sect disciples on the surface of the pile of clothes, and pulling out the underwear inside in seconds.
Then, he very quickly packed the good quality underwear into the storage bag.
"Hua, hua, hua." One piece of underwear after another was put into the bag.
A minute later, the other disciples who had joined together realized something was amiss. Turning back, they discovered that a young disciple had actually picked up someone else's underwear?!
Gradually, the number of people picking up underwear increased from two to a thousand.
As they picked up more, they found that five hundred sets of heavenly-grade underwear were not enough for each person. They simply became too lazy to choose and just put the piles of clothes into their pockets.
Who cares if it’s underwear or panties?
Wait until you come out of the illusion and then look carefully.
In the outside world, beside the Zhantian Monument, the leaders raised their heads slightly and looked at the situation in the snow mountain area in the Zhantian illusion.
Then, the leaders of each sect were shocked by the actions of the thousand disciples from the small sects.
The sect to which the disciple's clothing belongs: ???
No way, you guys are doing this and it makes me feel bad.
The head of the Hehuan Sect: Well done. Fortunately, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect did not do anything too outrageous.
The leaders of several small sects:!!!
You can’t see me, you can’t see me, I really want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into... The disciples of our sect are too... Can’t they just not take other people’s clothes?
As their leader, it's too embarrassing.
Shen Mojin: He clenched his fist and coughed softly... These disciples really have no mysophobia at all.
In the illusion.
After Chi Jiujiu practiced on Diaoye's back for a quarter of an hour, the group arrived at another steeper slope.
The current direction is crawling downwards.
It changed from the original 45-degree upward angle to a 60-degree downward angle.
Chi Jiujiu looked down from a low altitude and saw that after going down the snow slope, there was a big canyon. Of course, the ten-meter-wide canyon was also covered with thick white snow.
After passing the Grand Canyon, there is a snow-capped mountain with a gentle slope.
Looking out from this position, she saw no more high peaks on the opposite side. She expected that they would soon be out of the snow-capped mountain area.
The cold air blew across her cheeks, bringing a chill.
After Chi Jiujiu added a protective shield, she spoke to Sister Python who was crawling below, "Sister Python, be careful when crawling downhill. We don't seek speed, we only seek stability."
Sister Mang, "Okay."
However, once they reached the downhill section, the slope was too steep and Sister Mang lost control of her body and slid down quickly.
The disciples leaned forward due to inertia, and in the end they could only use their spiritual power to maintain their posture.
Seeing this, Chi Jiujiu ordered the golden eagle to fly faster. Just two minutes after the disciples slid down the canyon quickly, a familiar and powerful spiritual sense appeared again.
"Who?" Chi Jiujiu said coldly.
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