As everyone passed through the light curtain, the scenery in front of them immediately changed, from barren mountains to a land filled with spiritual energy.

Green mountains, green waters, gurgling streams, surrounded by exquisitely built pavilions and pavilions make this valley a paradise.

But the cultivators were not in the mood to indulge in the beautiful scenery. They all raised their heads and looked at the sky above the valley.

When they came to this place of temporary rest, what they were most concerned about was the performance of Kyushu.

In the light curtain that enveloped the valley, there were a few shining stars hanging impressively.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that these are real extraterrestrial stars, but they are the appearance of stars composed of brilliance.

There are fourteen of these stars in total, and monks who enter the Morning Mist Forest will definitely recognize them as exactly the same as the shadows of stars in their bronze rings.

And among them, everyone can easily feel where their own power lies.

The phantoms of these fourteen stars are like a list hanging under the sky, showing the strength and weakness of various forces in front of everyone's eyes.

Venerable Xinghe, the reason why he uses this method to make the power of each force public is also to spur those weak forces. If they don't want to lose face for a long time, they must cultivate the talents of the younger generations to improve their own side.

"Sure enough, my guess was not wrong at all. Our two families are the worst off. My prediction is too accurate."

Qin Xue glanced at the shadows of stars in the sky, feeling extremely bitter.

Among the fourteen stars in the sky, excluding the three monsters who had just stepped into the morning mist forest, among the nine stars representing Kyushu, only Gyeongju and Seolju were the worst.

Especially in Xuzhou, it was really miserable. The stars were dim and dull, and even the afterglow emitted by Longzhou, which was the brightest, was not as bright.

This also shows that if the two states really go to war one day, Longzhou may be able to destroy their Xuezhou Star Palace several times without any effort.

Yan Wangshu didn't look good either. Qingzhou was not so weak originally, but the result this time was also quite bad.

Although there was a reason for the star guardian beast's nirvana, Yan Wangshu blamed himself and thought it was his own responsibility.

"Don't be too depressed, you two. Don't forget that our three states are also the last three human states to enter the Morning Mist Forest. If your results are slightly worse for the time being, what does it matter."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Song Muyun quickly comforted the two women.

"Brother Song, although you say so, you see that we came in together, but the achievements of you Yanyunzhou monks, the star brilliance you have achieved exceeds that of Mingzhou and is close to Yunzhou." Qin Xue said with a bitter smile.

"Mingzhou is the worst among the three neutral states, and Yunzhou is the worst among the three states that support Longzhou. How can you compare me with them?" Song Muyun was speechless.

Everyone was talking as they walked, and when they arrived in front of a water bridge, an old man was standing upright in front of the bridge.

"I have met the palace lords of various states and fellow Taoists."

The old man smiled and saluted everyone.

"Your Majesty, the Palace Master, knew that Sanzhou was here, so he specially sent me here. Following the instructions of Palace Master Ying, I invite all fellow Taoists to go to the main hall for a banquet."

"Ying Han, are you so anxious to let us participate in the discussion? There are still a few days left, why are you so anxious?"

Song Muyun frowned.

"You go back and tell him that we have come a long way and have to rest for a day. If you have anything to do, let him talk about it tomorrow."

"Well...the other palace masters of the six states are here. It would be bad if you don't go, palace master Song." The old man said with a bitter smile.

"What's wrong? Why don't you go talk to the six states? Why don't you let them go back and wait another day?"

Song Muyun waved his hand and pulled the old man away directly, and everyone filed across the bridge.

"Longzhou is getting more and more arrogant. He randomly sent a housekeeper here just to invite us. Ying Han didn't show up and said nothing, and his son didn't even show up."

After crossing the water bridge, Song Muyun sneered.

"Brother Song, why do you think Ying Han is so anxious to find us?" Qin Xue said.

"What else can be done?" Song Muyun snorted.

"It's nothing more than relying on Longzhou's power to talk about the cliche of Jiuzhou joining forces again. In addition, they will shock us in person and let us see how tyrannical they are in Longzhou."

While speaking, Song Muyun raised his hand and pointed at the fourteen stars in the sky.

"Yes, he is so anxious to show off, so we won't give him this chance." Qin Xue nodded.

"But in the end, we Jiuzhou still have to sit down and talk, and we can't avoid it." Yan Wangshu said.

"Yes, I really hope that one force can suddenly surpass Longzhou and teach these arrogant guys in Longzhou a lesson, preferably from our three states." Song Muyun said with a helpless smile.

However, I am afraid this idea can only be imagined in my mind.

Want to achieve it?

Song Muyun sighed and looked at the sky.

I'm afraid it would take dozens more monks from one state to successfully enter this place.

But how is this possible?

"If Qin Cheng is really here, I wonder if a miracle can be created."

Yan Wangshu also glanced at the sky subconsciously, and his mind changed.

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"Fellow Taoists, are you kidding us? What kind of treasure is this? Isn't this the most dangerous place in the Morning Mist Forest?"

In the Morning Mist Forest, when Chu Ting and others led the cultivators to the outskirts of the Phantom Beast Danger Zone, the dozen or so cultivators who followed were all stunned.

Looking at the penetrating green mist in front of me, I can still hear the roar of phantom beasts from time to time.

Just like when Chu Ting and others first came here, the cultivators looked dull and felt their heads buzzing.

They had been looking forward to the journey and had a heated discussion. They really thought they had discovered some paradise where the energy of the morning star could be easily obtained.

After fantasizing for a long time, they found that the treasure land was not found, but they were led to the most dangerous area in the entire Morning Mist Forest!

Now, following Song Hui, the most unsteady Yunzhou casual cultivators could no longer sit still and shouted to leave.

After all, they are not rich in time, so you waste your time playing tricks on us.

Although the other monks from Sanzhou haven't said anything about leaving yet, their eyes are obviously wrong.

"Fellow Taoists, we really didn't lie to you. Think about it, without a special method, how could I condense the teleportation mark with my strength?" Song Hui reluctantly persuaded.

"Then Fellow Daoist Song, please tell us what method you used to collect the Qi of the Morning Star." An old man frowned.

If they hadn't discovered that they were not the only ones here, there were also monks from the three states, and Qingzhou and other three states had a good reputation, they would have thought that Song Hui was being coerced by someone to trick them.

"I can't talk about this..." Song Hui scratched his head.

"Song Nephew, I have watched you grow up. How can we trust you if you can't say anything?" The old man was speechless.
Chapter completed!