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Chapter 839

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So the expectation for the candidates for the Liaozhai World mission this time was bound to exist.

Of course, for cultivators at the Taiyi Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian levels, what they thought in their hearts was not just expectation, but also anxiety about the unknown.

After all, they had all participated in snatching the spots for this Liaozhai World.

Not long after, the countdown ended.

The originally gray registration button instantly lit up green. In the chat group, as long as the cultivator's cultivation did not exceed the Quasi-Saint level, they all chose to press this registration button that had already lit up.

This time, every cultivator who pressed the registration button was extremely anxious, although a few were very determined.

It was only a short time of less than a quarter of an hour before the registration ended, and similarly, under the arrangement of the system, the results came out very quickly.

At this moment, everyone was looking forward to seeing what the list of people executing the mission would be like.

"Ding, congratulations to Sun Wukong for successful registration."

"Ding, congratulations to Ao Lie for successful registration."

"Ding, congratulations to Marshal Tianpeng for successful registration."

"You have ten breaths left, please prepare..."

In the chat group, the list of those who successfully registered this time appeared before everyone's eyes quite quickly.

At this moment, everyone in the chat group knew who would be going this time.

Those who did not snatch the Liaozhai World mission this time were filled with annoyance.

Of course, there was also a portion of cultivators in the chat group who had a "watching the show" mentality; after all, cultivators above the Quasi-Saint level did not participate in the snatching of this mission at all.

Therefore, they were naturally in a state of watching the show.

"Hehe, Brother Monkey, it seems my luck isn't bad; I snatched one of the three spots."

Marshal Tianpeng, looking at the fact that he was one of the three spots, couldn't help but speak continuously, not just in his heart but also with his mouth.

That excitement could be said to be overflowing.

"It's a pity, I thought the four of us could take all three spots." Sun Wukong was not as happy as Marshal Tianpeng.

After all, having spent this time with General Juan Lian and Jin Chanzi, especially after the four of them cooperated to sweep away the treasures of Western Lingshan.

The bond between the four of them was no worse than the bond between the four master and disciples in the Journey to the West; it could even be said to be better and purer.

After all, in the original Primordial history, the four master and disciples of the Journey to the West Kalpa were only brought together under the calculations of various parties, so it could be said that their motives were impure.

But now, the four of them, led by Sun Wukong, held the same goal: to get rid of the fate of being manipulated in the Journey to the West.

It was precisely because of this pure reason that none of the four of them had the selfish motives they had in the original Journey to the West.

You must know that in the original Journey to the West Kalpa of the Primordial World, discord between master and disciples happened often.

Marshal Tianpeng would think about splitting the luggage and disbanding whenever he encountered trouble, while General Juan Lian was like a transparent person.

Even when encountering trouble, it was basically up to Sun Wukong to solve it, while Marshal Tianpeng and General Juan Lian were just coasting.

Unlike now in the Primordial World, where the four of them share joys and sorrows and treat each other with sincerity.

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