"What's the big deal?"

After hearing Qin Cheng say it, everyone's expressions also moved.

"Senior Sister Song Yue, there will be nothing wrong, right?" Chu Ting said nervously.

"If she said that, there should be no problem."

Qin Cheng shook his head.

With myself here, the safety of this little apprentice must be kept.

"However, if we are lucky, we might be able to earn dozens of times more morning star energy than we kill these five-patterned illusion beasts."

After Qin Cheng finished speaking, the few people glared at the eyes in an instant.

How many times more than the five-patterned phantom beast?

What is this concept?

If they can really get it, then the nine people present don’t have to continue working hard and directly condense the mark.

However, on the way to come, Qin Cheng encountered a phantom beast with eight patterns or above.

Song Hui and the other two were also confused. They came with Qin Cheng, and they saw a lot of morning star aura. Who is Song Yue? Have they seen this person?

"Let's go, I can't explain it clearly for a while. When you get to the place, you will know it."

Qin Cheng stood up, and everyone flew up with curiosity, and the group quickly disappeared into the forest.

The other side.

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

In the morning mist forest, walking alone at night is quite dangerous for monks, because they will be surrounded by phantom beasts at some point.

But Xu Zhenggang looked calm and didn't seem to be worried about these things.

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

Because this involves all my plans in the Morning Mist Forest.

After about one incense stick of flight, Xu Zhenggang suddenly fell.

He flipped his hands and took out a golden spirit bird from the beast-controlling bag, opened his hand, and the spirit bird flew away and quickly disappeared in the middle of the night.

After a few breaths, the void ahead of him gently swayed, and two figures suddenly appeared.

The two figures were wrapped in black air, with only two eyes exposed, as if they didn't want people to see their identity.

After looking at Xu Zhenggang, the two walked towards the rear.

Xu Zhenggang also followed and walked a short distance. The outline of a temple gradually appeared in the forest ahead.

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

Therefore, it is quite stupid to build a building here. After all, monks still have to look for the place of Condensing Stars everywhere, let alone huge buildings like palaces.

But when Xu Zhenggang saw the exquisite hall in front of him, he was not surprised at all, as if the person he wanted to meet should have built a temple, which was like this.

There were also many monks sitting cross-legged around the forest that walked towards the hall.

When they saw Xu Zhenggang, some people looked up coldly, while others did not respond.

Finally, under the leadership of the two men in black, Xu Zhenggang walked into the palace.

"Haha, Brother Xu, you haven't seen each other for three years, and you are still as charming as ever."

As soon as I pushed the door open, a series of hearty laughter sounded inside.

The lights in the hall were brightly lit, and the dark and dangerous forest of morning mist seemed to be lit up in the world.

When the sound rang out, Xu Zhenggang saw a young man wearing a jade crown standing up from the throne with a smile.

The young man had a thin face and a rebellious look. He was wearing luxurious clothes and a strong sense of dignity.

The most eye-catching thing on him was his long blonde hair.

The hair is thick, each of which is golden and transparent, like gold, making it look abnormally evil.

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

Because the young man's temperament and cultivation aura were obviously not a human cultivator, but a demon clan.

He and Xu Zhenggang are not only not from the same province, but also from the same tribe.

"Fellow Taoist Peng Ao, you haven't seen each other for three years, your cultivation has improved very quickly. Now I am no longer your opponent." Looking at the other party's fierce and powerful cultivation aura that was almost at the second decline of the Tribulation Realm, Xu Zhenggang smiled playfully.

"Don't say that, when I turned into Mingzhou, I hadn't been secretly helping me, I would have been unable to escape. You and I only talk about friendship, regardless of status."

The blonde young man stepped forward and personally brought Xu Zhenggang to the chief seat. Then he sat on the other side and asked the attendant to serve spiritual wine.

"But I really didn't expect that when you and I parted, you would suddenly contact me a few days ago, and your thoughts really surprised me." The blond young man took a sip of wine and smiled faintly.

"To be honest, I thought at first that fellow Taoist had set up a plan on purpose and wanted to cheat me, the prince of the Peng clan."

"As a result, Brother Peng investigated and found that Brother Peng and I were sincere and had no conspiracy, right?" Xu Zhenggang sneered.

"Of course, the Heavenly Reunion is a time when all ethnic groups and states compete for honor. Be more careful for your brother, I believe you can understand it." Peng Ao said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take the risk. Let's talk about the matter at the end of this." Xu Zhenggang waved his hand.

"I have brought the person to your designated location. How are you preparing here?"

"The seventh-grade Xuansha Formation has surrounded the surroundings, and more than 30 powerful demon clans in our clan are ready to take action at any time. Before taking action, my people will use poison to greatly reduce their cultivation."

The blonde young man Peng Ao's eyes were full of viciousness.

"Plus with your and my arrangements, these people can't escape."

"No, Brother Peng can prepare well, so I will sell these human monks to you." Xu Zhenggang nodded and said.

"Since you are ready, is what I want, right?"

Peng Ao waved his hand and suddenly his two subordinates brought a huge treasure chest from a distance.

After opening, the various treasures inside almost shook the palace as bright as day.

Xu Zhenggang's eyes suddenly became straight.

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

In this huge treasure chest, there are as many as hundreds of immortal herbs, as well as various spirit stone crystals, etc. In short, they are all things they needed before and are not adulterated.

Seeing that Xu Zhenggang was taking action directly, Peng Ao did not stop him, but smiled and waited for the other party to investigate one by one.

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

“The quality is pretty good, it’s the things I want.”

Xu Zhenggang closed the treasure box and pulled out a ray of inspiration, and was about to grab it and send it to the storage bag.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious."

But at this time, Peng Ao fired a breath and shattered the ray of spiritual light.

"What are you doing?" Xu Zhenggang frowned.

"Brother Xu is so anxious. The morning star energy we Peng clan needs hasn't been obtained yet. How can we give these things to you in advance?"

"Don't you believe me?" Xu Zhenggang said.

"This is not true, but I swear by the royal soul blood in dealing with fellow Taoists, and I will definitely not break the contract."
Chapter completed!