Daoist Sect: Where Did My Vajra Ring Go?

Longing and longing.

The latest issue of the Great Xuan Civil Gazette finally reached the Southern Wasteland.

However, whether it was Qingqiu, Yuyuan, or any of the other Demon Race tribes with copying rights, they all handed the Great Xuan Civil Gazette over to the Green Grasslands at the first opportunity.

There was no helping it. The price offered by the Green Ox Clan was simply too high.

In any case, everyone already knew that this time, the Heavenly Dao Bloodline belonged to the Ox Clan. Each Demon Race could just set aside a few copies for their Great Sages to read. As for the demons below them, they could wait until the second batch had been copied. There was no harm in delaying things for a day or two.

Making money came first.

The Green Grasslands.

The Ox Clan's ancestral land, Oxpen Mountain.

Two days earlier, the ancestral demon Niu Pipi had returned from the Dao Palace, bringing news that the Daoist Sect had secured a heaven-shaking opportunity for the Ox Clan. The entire Oxpen Mountain had erupted into a frenzy.

Originally, they had known that going to the Dao Master's Cave Heaven for a stroll was unlikely.

They only looked simple-minded. They were not actually fools!

However, whether they made the request or not was a matter of attitude.

After all, they were an outsider race, and there had always been a layer between them and the Daoist Sect.

They had to bring up some conditions from time to time, so that the Daoist Sect would feel it had to rely on the Ox Clan, while the Ox Clan could also maintain some control over them.

Small conditions would not do. They would be too easy to satisfy, and it would be obvious that they were playing