The little divine beast Mingyan only did what it couldn't hear, lest it get beaten up again.
Yuan Yuan remained calm and even had the composure to read the replies from those old guys in the Lingyun Sect.
The Lingyun Sect Leader, Xiaoyao, personally wrote a reply, indicating his willingness to exchange spirit stones for Xiao Mo'er's safety.
Yuan Yuan asked for a whopping 50 million spirit stones, which would probably infuriate those old guys.
Moreover, they are top-grade spirit stones.
It's estimated that this is all the Lingyun Sect can offer.
He needed to find a way to plunder the remaining spirit stones from other immortal sects. He set a target and had the little divine beast send demons to deliver messages to those immortal sects.
Little Divine Beast Mingyan: ……
Looking at the letter in her hand in disbelief, she asked Yuanyuan, "Did you hear what I just said?"
"You...I...was thrown into the Valley of the Underworld by the Demon Lord?"
"No rush." Yuan Yuan sat calmly, his face, which resembled that of the Demon Lord, showing no expression whatsoever.
Little Divine Beast Mingyan: ……
I'm impressed by this old man; he's so much like the Demon Lord, even his cold-bloodedness is similar.
Is this the kind of behavior where he doesn't even care about his own mother?
Yao Yao was also anxiously scratching her head, but looking at her brother's expression, she felt... that her mother should be alright.
Otherwise, my brother would have gotten anxious long ago.
She leaned closer, her chubby little face looking intently at her brother, and whispered, "Brother, will Mom really be alright?"
"fine.
"What's going on with the Demon Lord watching over things?" Yuan Yuan was still looking at the catalog of all the immortal sects on the continent.
The spiritual energy on this continent is scarce, and there are very few immortal sects. No wonder they can't even defeat the demons.
There were still some left, but many were slaughtered by the demons.
That's too few; we need to bring out some older guys.
The question is how to get those reclusive old guys from the immortal sects to come out on their own.
Seeing her brother's unhurried demeanor, and hearing that the Demon Lord was watching... Yao Yao was immediately...
Could it be that the Demon Lord is watching me?
Little Divine Beast Mingyan: ……
He asked incredulously, "I didn't even know the Demon Lord was watching your mother, how did you know?"
“Because… I’m smarter than you.” Yuan Yuan gestured with her finger and then commanded without any politeness, “Get to work.”
If you don't handle it well... you need to understand the consequences.
Little Divine Beast Mingyan: ……
So angry that he closed his eyes, he almost deformed on the spot.
He would have exploded on the spot if he wasn't afraid of scaring Yao Yao.
This is practically a second Demon Lord, all he knows is ordering people around.
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go."
Neither of you, old nor young, are good people.
Yuanyuan ignored his nagging and said to her sister, "Prepare to refine the pills."
"Refining pills...who are they for?" Yao Yao blinked, then suddenly realized, "Is it for a mother?"
Afraid that Mother will get hurt?
"No, give it to that inhuman demon lord."
He's still useful to us, but when he's no longer useful... you can kill him if you want!
"We don't particularly need a father." Yuan Yuan calmly marked the names of the immortal sects with spirit stones using her finger.
Yao Yao: ...
In the process of petrification.
If they weren't siblings from the same mother, she would have thought... her brother had been possessed.
It was one thing for her to not speak when she was little, but now she can't understand what I'm saying.
But her brother's decision must have made sense, so she went to prepare the medicinal herbs.
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Xiao Mo'er in the Netherworld Valley felt so scared that she went insane. She cursed at the Demon Lord, "Bastard, son of a bitch, I wish you... not eight hundred years."
No, eight thousand years.
She put her hands on her hips and reached out to wipe the sweat from her brow.
This place is both gloomy and hot; what a horrible place.
Fortunately, the demonic energy did not harm her, but it was still quite frightening when a strangely shaped ghost floated by!
She couldn't stay in one place forever, so she tried to walk further in.
Then, it got hotter and hotter, but soon... her eyes lit up.
His mouth was watering as he looked at the gleaming golden weapon.
Judging from the appearance of that weapon, it's not a spiritual weapon at all; it should be... a celestial weapon?
No...no...no...it's...a divine artifact?
Xiao Mo'er's hands trembled with excitement.
Although she had never seen a divine weapon, she had seen a celestial weapon, and the radiance of the celestial weapon was nowhere near as bright as the weapon before her.
She really wanted to pounce on him.
But that weapon didn't even look at her.
He ignored her and even looked down on her.
Xiao Mo'er: ...
The outstretched claws retracted.
He greeted the weapon in a friendly yet awkward manner, "Hi!"
Busy with what?
Weapons: ...
Where did this lunatic come from?
It simply turned around and firmly stuck the plant in place.
Xiao Mo'er: ...
She was being ignored.
She shouldn't have coveted the divine artifact.
"Sorry to bother you, bye-bye."
Even if she were given the divine artifact, she wouldn't be able to refine it.
She continued walking forward, and this time she drooled even more, her eyes no longer blinking.
The treasure, shaped like a lotus flower, was even more dazzling in its golden light than the weapon from before.
It wasn't just glittering gold; it was... the whole thing exuded a beautiful feeling.
But Lotus was too busy admiring herself to pay any attention to her.
Xiao Mo'er: ...
She raised her hand, her little face beaming with a smile, and waved goodbye.
Don't you all want to go out with me and meet other men?
What's so great about this place?
But none of those magical artifacts paid any attention to her.
She had no choice but to keep walking.
I drooled the whole way.
There are just too many weapons here.
Besides ghosts, there are all sorts of magical artifacts, in every shape imaginable.
But she soon discovered that these artifacts, having lost their masters, seemed to... also enjoy forming cliques.
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