"Something big happened?"

After listening to Qin Cheng's words, everyone's expressions changed.

"Sister Song Yue, will she be fine?" Chu Ting said nervously.

"As far as she's concerned, she should be fine."

Qin Cheng shook his head.

As long as I am here, the safety of this young apprentice must be protected.

"However, if we are lucky, we might be able to earn dozens of times more Morning Star Energy than if we killed this five-marked phantom beast."

After Qin Cheng finished speaking, several people immediately stared.

Dozens of times more than the five-marked fantasy beast?

What is this concept?

If they can really get it, then the nine of them present will not need to continue working hard to condense the mark directly.

But, could it be that Qin Cheng encountered a fantasy beast with eight or more lines on the way here?

Song Hui and the other three were equally confused. They came with Qin Cheng. How could they see a large amount of Morning Star Qi? Who is Song Yue? Have they seen this person?

"Let's go. I can't explain it right now. You'll understand it when you get there."

Qin Cheng stood up, and everyone also flew up curiously, and the group quickly disappeared into the forest.

The other side.

When Qin Cheng went to join Chu Ting and others, Xu Zhenggang was flying alone in the dark forest.

In the morning mist forest, it is quite dangerous for a monk to walk alone late at night, because he will be surrounded by phantom beasts at any time.

But Xu Zhenggang had a calm face and didn't seem to be worried about this.

Even if there is danger, he must leave this profession.

Because this involves all of his plans in the Morning Mist Forest.

After flying for about a stick of incense, Xu Zhenggang suddenly fell.

He turned his hand and took out a golden sparrow from the beast control bag, opened his hand, and the sparrow flew away and quickly disappeared into the night.

After a few breaths, the void in front of him shook slightly, and two figures suddenly appeared.

These two figures were completely wrapped in black air, with only two eyes exposed, as if they didn't want anyone to know their identities.

After sizing Xu Zhenggang up, the two walked towards the back.

Xu Zhenggang followed suit and after walking for a short distance, the outline of a palace gradually appeared in the forest ahead.

In the Morning Mist Forest, a monk can only stay here for a maximum of seven days, regardless of whether he has condensed his mark or not.

Therefore, it is quite foolish to build any building here. After all, monks still have to look for a place to gather stars, let alone a huge building like a palace.

But when he saw the exquisite palace in front of him, Xu Zhenggang was not surprised at all. It seemed that the person he wanted to meet was supposed to build palaces and behave in this way.

Around the forest heading towards the main hall, there were many monks sitting cross-legged.

When they saw Xu Zhenggang, some people raised their heads indifferently, while others did not react at all.

Finally, led by the two men in black, Xu Zhenggang walked into the palace.

"Haha, Brother Xu, I haven't seen you for three years, but you still look charming."

As soon as he pushed the door open, a burst of hearty laughter could be heard inside.

The lights in the temple are brightly lit, and the dark and dangerous morning mist forest seems to light up the world.

When the sound sounded, Xu Zhenggang saw a young man wearing a jade crown deep in the palace, standing up from the throne with a smile.

The young man has a thin face and stern eyes. He is dressed in luxurious clothes and has a strong air of nobility.

The most striking thing about him is his long blond hair.

The hair is thick, each strand is golden and translucent, like gold, and looks strange and strange.

If there were outsiders here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw the person Xu Zhenggang met.

Because this young man's temperament and the aura of cultivation he exudes are clearly not a human monk, but a demon clan.

Not only are he not from the same state as Xu Zhenggang, he is not even of the same race.

"Fellow Taoist Peng Ao, I haven't seen you for three years. Your cultivation has improved very quickly. Now I am no longer your opponent." Looking at the opponent's fierce and powerful cultivation aura, which has almost reached the second level of transcending tribulation,

Xu Zhenggang said with a playful smile.

"Don't say that. When I transformed into Mingzhou and entered Mingzhou, if you hadn't secretly helped me, I might not have been able to escape. The only thing between you and me is friendship, regardless of status."

The blond young man stepped forward and personally led Xu Zhenggang to the chief seat. Then he sat on the other side and asked the attendants to serve him the spiritual wine.

"But I really didn't expect that after we said goodbye, you would suddenly contact me a few days ago, and your idea really surprised me." The blond young man took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

"To be honest, I initially thought that fellow Taoist priest was deliberately setting up a trap to deceive me, the prince of the Peng clan."

"After some investigation, Brother Peng found that Brother Peng and I were sincere and there was no conspiracy, right?" Xu Zhenggang sneered.

"Of course, but when all races and states compete for honor in the Heavenly Summit, I should be careful, brother, and I believe you can understand." Peng Ao said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take the risk. Let's stop reminiscing about old times and talk about business." Xu Zhenggang waved his hand.

"I have brought people to the location you designated. How are your preparations?"

"The Seventh-Rank Xuansha Formation has surrounded the surroundings, and more than 30 powerful monsters from our clan are ready to take action at any time. Before taking action, my people will use poison to severely degrade these people's cultivation."

The eyes of the blond young man Peng Ao were full of evil.

"Coupled with the arrangements you and I have made, these people will not be able to escape."

"Yes, Brother Peng can make good preparations, so I will sell these human monks to you in vain." Xu Zhenggang nodded.

"Now that you are ready, are the things I want also ready?"

Peng Ao waved his hand, and two men immediately brought up a huge treasure box from a distance.

After opening it, the auras of various treasures inside almost made the palace as bright as day.

Xu Zhenggang's eyes suddenly straightened.

He stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed a few treasures, and observed them carefully.

In this huge treasure box, there are hundreds of fairy grasses alone, as well as various spiritual stones, crystals, etc. In short, they are all what he needed before, and they are not adulterated.

Seeing Xu Zhenggang taking action directly, Peng Ao did not stop him. Instead, he smiled and waited for the other party to finish exploring one by one.

"Brother Xu, do these treasures still meet your requirements?" Peng Ao said.

"The quality is pretty good, just what I want."

Xu Zhenggang closed the treasure box, pulled out a spiritual light, and was about to grab it and put it into the storage bag.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious."

But at this time, Peng Ao shot out a breath and shattered the spiritual light.

"What are you doing?" Xu Zhenggang frowned.

"Brother Xu is too impatient. The Morning Star Qi our Peng Clan needs has not yet been obtained. How can we give you these things in advance?"

"You don't believe me?" Xu Zhenggang said.

"That's not true, but when I made a deal with my fellow Taoist, I swore on the soul blood of the royal family that I would definitely not break the contract."
Chapter completed!