Holy area.
The wonderful city built by the monks has expanded a bit compared to the original.
Because there are no fixed rules in the divine domain.
Therefore, the architectural style is also very imaginative.
Even if there are many buildings that violate the principles of mechanics, as long as they are constructed using plot points, they can be completed without any need for any relevant theory or knowledge to support them.
Just as a large number of monks were doing their own things and busy with their own work.
Suddenly colorful thunderclouds sounded in the sky.
All kinds of rays of light bloomed, rendering the entire sky into various alternating colors.
A palace in the clouds suddenly formed.
A majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"This is the mission hall, where all the worlds and creations are located. You can explore on your own."
After the sound disappeared, everyone discovered that as long as they were in the divine realm, they could enter the mission hall with just a thought.
In an instant, a large number of monks poured into the hall.
The strange thing is that no matter how many people enter the hall, it never seems crowded.
The monks can even use their own thoughts to block other people around them.
Do not let others see what tasks you have taken in the mission hall.
Of course, most people still like to be lively when they are not taking on tasks, so they do not block it.
In the main hall, a huge light curtain flickered.
Various tasks are constantly jumping on the light screen.
Those who are interested in taking the task only need to reach out and touch the task bar.
"This...isn't this an online game?" The monk who had played the game in the strange world couldn't help but said.
"Did you just find out?"
"Our worlds, don't they all have some traces of online games?"
"Don't call it a game... I still feel like we are characters on the Internet!" Another monk said.
"S-level mission...Killing S-level weirdos will reward you with 100 million plot points. This...who can handle this mission?" A monk looked at the mission with a bright red logo flashing by and couldn't help but question it. Make complaints.
The old man Ba Xi, who was also in the mission hall, looking for a mission suitable for him so that he could make money to support Ke Xiaoliang, his eyes flashed... and he locked onto the mission of killing the S-class weirdo.
"The art of eating ghosts... I do know some details about the art of eating ghosts. I can more or less guess what the intentions of the two underworld judges and ghost kings are. The real art of eating ghosts is not spread by them. It looks like that. But...well! They planted the tree, but they may not eat the fruit." Old Man Baji paid attention.
Although he had never been to a strange world, he had spent a lot of money in the wasteland before, and it was not in vain.
He didn't let go of the information he needed to know.
"Wait a minute, upgrading the Demon Sealer's level and expanding the Demon Sealer's career at different stages is actually a long-term cycle mission. After accepting the mission, in addition to the plot points rewarded by itself, there is also a plot point rewarded by the mission. , which is equivalent to a double reward.”
"This...I'm going to study the method of demon-sealing. I had previously imagined dual-appointment as a demon-sealing person, performing two or more initial demon-sealings in a row, but I gave up because of the incompatibility of the demons rioting in my body. This I told you never to give up, as long as you get it done, I will give it away!" said a monk who looked ordinary.
When he said this, he didn't show any concern at all, and he obviously didn't mind if someone plagiarized his ideas.
Or maybe he has mastered a certain key point.
"A-level mission, go to Saibei Grassland to intercept and kill Gu Shentong and Liu Changren! Wait...! Gu Shentong is in Mobei Grassland?"
"The head of the ancient magical power is worth 30 million, and the head of Liu Changren is worth 10 million...! I can do it! I'm here!" A group of monks who discovered the New World immediately accepted the mission and went to the world of high martial arts.
Chasing these two people is more than just a simple mission reward.
Many people can take the mission, but only the one who kills it can get the reward.
There is no possibility of receiving multiple prizes.
Otherwise, wouldn’t Ke Xiaoliang die?
Li Xingzhou, who was also in the mission hall at this time, naturally saw this A-level mission.
"Why is it that the head of the ancient magical power is worth 30 million, but my head, Li Xingzhou's, is only worth 10 million?" Li Xingzhou secretly resented in his heart.
Then click on your own system panel.
The above shows that if he dies in the world of high martial arts and is revived as Liu Changren's deviated identity, keeping his original strength intact, it will cost 12 million plot points.
After all, Liu Changren is not only a top grandmaster now, he has also developed a unique Qi and Blood martial arts, integrating the true meaning of martial arts into most of his flesh and blood. It can be called a martial arts myth... It costs more than 10 million to resurrect after one death... This is very That's reasonable!
Li Xingzhou felt sad and a little depressed.
Originally he thought he had discovered some way to make money.
Only now do I know...it turned out to be a loss-making business.
"Wait a minute...the ancient magical power is worth thirty million...this is interesting!"
"I don't need him anymore anyway. Kill him... in exchange for plot points, that's no problem!" Li Xingzhou began to have evil intentions.
Although he was still the nominal master of the Blood Demon Palace, Li Xingzhou did not dare to return to the Blood Demon Palace until he recovered from his injuries in reality.
At this time, even in another world, he had hidden his whereabouts and had no contact with the monks of the Blood Demon Palace.
To avoid making a mistake and missing out on the hidden treasure.
All kinds of expenses in the divine world, as well as the exchange of some pills that were helpful in recovering from injuries, had almost emptied Li Xingzhou's family fortune.
"Thirty million is a bit too little!"
"I have to seduce the ancient magical power and do a few big things. When the reward increases, I will chop off his head and use it to collect the reward!" Li Xingzhou thought to himself.
"The reward for turning in the full version of Tathagata Palm will be five million plot points, and the reward for turning in the Twenty-Three Swords will be three million plot points..." Mo Tingyuan looked at these two B-level tasks and fell into deep thought.
"Sure enough, he doesn't really know the ninth form of the Tathagata Palm and the twenty-three swords. He is just bluffing."
"Wait... It's not necessarily true. The task refers to submission, not research and development... Maybe someone has already researched it, but they just didn't submit it? No! No! If someone creates the follow-up of these magical skills, that mighty Naturally, you already know, and there is no need to arrange any more tasks." At this time, Mo Tingyuan was looking at the various tasks on the task list, and at the same time, he was searching for the figure of the Eight Fierce Old Man in the hall.
The Eight Evil Old Man cooperated with Ke Xiaoliang and the Yuqi Sect to study the blood of the ancient gods. After all, the news spread within a certain range.
Although the Blood Demon Palace was very angry, it kept threatening Ke Xiaoliang, the Eight Fiends and the Yuqi Sect.
Mo Tingyuan, the leader of the Ten Demon Sect, also had a fire in his heart.
Such a big and good thing, the supreme elder of his family, together with the devil, actually cooperated with Yi Zhengdao to develop, but excluded his own sect... Anyone who knew this couldn't help but think more about it.
