"Senior, please give us a mission!”
Emperor Jun, Houtu, and Prince of the East also reacted and spoke almost at the same time. However, Houtu and Prince of the East did not stop at all. Instead, they exchanged points faster and faster.
However, no one had expected that Qing Xuan would not respond to their respectful pleas. It was as if they had not heard them at all.
After half an incense stick of time, when they were about to be completely disappointed, Qing Xuan's voice rang out again in the myriad worlds.
"If there are any more missions, I will post them in the group.”
Qing Xuan's words were simple. After he finished speaking, he fell silent again.
"Thank you, Senior Group Leader!"
Although Fiend Ancestor Rahu, Laozi, and the others were disappointed that they didn't get a new mission, they didn't dare to show it. Instead, they became even more respectful.
After all, they weren't stupid. They knew that if they wanted to get a new mission, they couldn't avoid the mysterious group leader, Qing Xuan.
Not only that, the group leader also had the power to kick people out of the group. If they accidentally angered Qing Xuan, the consequences would not be something they could bear.
Moreover, they had already tasted the benefits. How could they be willing to give up such a good opportunity?
'Ding…congratulations to Hou Tu for exchanging 300 Monster Cores, you have received…'
'Ding…congratulations to Prince of the East for exchanging 500 Water race inner cores, you have received…'
The exchange in the group continued, but as time passed, whether it was Fiend Ancestor Rahu, Laozi, or the others, they couldn't help but worry.
"Although I still have a lot of things in my hands, according to this trend, I'll run out of them sooner or later!”
In the hidden small world, Demon Ancestor Luohou frowned. Today was different from the past. There were no subordinates to help him collect any treasures, cultivation methods, or spiritual treasures. He even had to guard against Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who had attained the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit. The treasure vault he left behind was obviously not enough.
Especially when he thought about the lottery, Fiend Ancestor Rahu couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. Because until now, he still couldn't figure out the rules. He didn't know how much he had to pay to get a chance!
"Although there are many natural treasures in the Primordial World, but…"
In the Heavenly Court of the Demon Tribe, Emperor Jun looked at the accounts that his subordinates had just presented and could not help but frown.
He was the demon race's Heavenly Emperor. Although he had to increase his own strength, he could not ignore the problems of the demon race's hearts.
As a result, all kinds of natural treasures, cultivation techniques, or spiritual treasures that were circulated among the demon race were naturally indispensable. Therefore, there were relatively fewer things that could be used by him.
Most importantly, although the Primordial World was huge, there would always be a day when they would finish plundering it. If he could not obtain the Primordial Chaos Dao Fruit before that day, he could only think of a way to start a war.
As he was thinking, Dijun couldn't help but look in the direction of the East China Sea.
Recently, Prince of the East had been jumping around too much. Perhaps he should get rid of him first and then occupy the four seas so that the demons could temporarily increase their income and reduce their expenditure!
"Although our clan still has many heavenly resources, we still can't withstand this consumption. Perhaps he really should think of a way.”
On the shore of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Houtu frowned. This time, she did not bring many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Cultivation Methods, and Spiritual Treasures with her when she left the Sorcerer Tribe. She had almost run out of them after exchanging for so many items.
Perhaps the Wu Tribe didn't cultivate the Original Spirit and only refined their bodies with the Evil Spirits in the world, so they didn't have a high demand for most of the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, Cultivation Methods, or Spiritual Treasures. However, the speed of plundering couldn't match the speed of consumption, which was still a problem that Houtu had to pay attention to!
"What should we do?"
In the Taoist temple of Kunlun Mountain, Laozi closed his eyes and watched the Devil Ancestor Luohou, Houtu, Emperor Jun, and Prince of the East exchange points in the group chat. He felt more and more depressed.
The three of them had been cultivating diligently. Although they had some wealth and had robbed the Two Sages of the West, they still couldn't withstand his consumption.
However, if he saw that the others in the group had obtained different opportunities through the lottery, but he had obtained nothing, he would only feel more and more indignant!
He was a member of the Pangu Clan and the leader of the Three Pure Ones. Why should he worry about such trivial matters as Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, cultivation techniques, and spiritual treasures?
"Brother, are you really not allowed to continue with your divination?”
In the Nameless Taoist Temple on Mount Buzhou, Goddess Nvywa frowned when she saw her brother Fuxi's pale face. She was not only worried, but also angry.
" Little sister, I've used up too much energy recently. I'm afraid…"
Fuxi sighed. He really wanted to ask his little sister what was wrong with her and why she was suddenly interested in all kinds of treasures. With their cultivation base, what was the value of those things?
Especially in order to collect those things, he had frequently deduced and divined. Although he did not hurt his origin, the loss of strength was not a good thing for the siblings.
The Untainted World was not a peaceful place. The two siblings had caused trouble for Ancestor Minghe some time ago. If someone came to their door, how could they protect themselves without enough strength?
The East Sea was turbulent. Before the blood could spread in the sea, it was quickly collected by the creatures under Dong Wang Gong's command.
"I can't waste it, not even a little bit!”
Dong Wang Gong looked at the scene of the surface of the sea being cleaned up quickly. His eyes sparkled, and he was also worried.
In the past few days, he had already ordered people to clean up the battlefield. He didn't want to waste the blood and minced meat that he didn't care much about, let alone the inner cores and corpses of the Water Tribe.
After all, although those things were useless to him and the people below, they could still be exchanged for some exchange points in the myriad worlds group.
Exchange points were something that could be accumulated to get enough chances to draw the lottery.
However, as time went by, the days of the Eastern King were getting harder and harder.
It was not that the dragons of the Four Seas dared to interfere with the hunting operation of the East Prince. Although there were many remnants of the dragon race in the past, the weak ones were almost wiped out by him. The remaining ones were almost all powerful races.
If there weren't that many of them, Prince of the East wouldn't be afraid of them.
Unfortunately, there were not many ifs in this world.
At this moment, what worried Donghuang Wang the most was that he might cross the bottom line of those races and attract their joint counterattack!
At that time, if the Four Seas Dragon Tribe joined forces and joined forces, the situation would only become more troublesome!
"Fellow Daoist Dong Wang Gong, the Ice Jellyfish and the other tribes have already sent representatives to discuss. Should we stop for the time being?”
A streak of light stopped beside Prince Donghuang. The Queen Mother of the West appeared and reported the latest news with a serious expression.
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