"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.


Chapter completed!