Chapter 800

Henry Chu’s idea is very simple and clear.

Since it is a dangerous thing, it means that the person who sent it has evil intentions, and he should not be curious.

Don't even open it.

Just throw it away.

The farther you throw it, the better.

It's best to just throw the Dragon Star.

Thinking of this, Henry Chu rushed outside Lingzhu Mountain and grabbed the Qiankun Bag from the air. This time he used all his strength.

With just a whooshing sound, the Qiankun Bag flew out of Yulongxing on the spot.

"If I guess correctly, this Qiankun bag may be a trap, and it uses opening as a medium."

"Once I open it, it will be fatal."

"Accumulating so much merit is indeed useful. It can always be a warning sign at critical moments."

Henry Chu took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

He turned around and returned to the cave to continue practicing.

His spirit has not yet fully recovered.

Since the state has not reached its peak, there is no need to go out.

Just recover well.

Outside the Yulong Star.

On top of a building ship.

Several Taiyin Tower fallen cultivators stood quietly.

An Mingrong came from the air, and when she was about to land on the boat, her face and body shape changed like waves in the water.

Soon he looked like Dong Taicheng.

"Messenger." All the Taiyin Tower cultivators bowed their hands respectfully.

Dong Taicheng nodded slightly and turned to look at Yulongxing, "Five times of the Nether Mist falling disaster, five Nethermist Demon Seeds have been planted on Yulongxing."

"That was the result of self-obliteration of the five most powerful Mingwuzi. It is the most powerful."

"The perfect environment for resurrection has been laid out for the Mist Mother."

"Yu Longxing is the place where the Mist Mother is resurrected!"

"Chu Xuan, who has reversed the five levels of evil karma, is the first food after Mingwu Mother wakes up!"

"Now, we just have to wait."

He looked confident.

It's like I have a plan in mind.

Everyone remained silent and looked at Yulongxing.

The fallen cultivators of the Taiyin Tower have never seen the Mist Mother, and they only know about it from classics or word of mouth.

Therefore, I also want to know what the resurrection led by the messenger will look like.

However, time passed by minute by minute.

Yulongxing remained unchanged.

Dong Taicheng's expression gradually changed from relaxed to ugly.

"What's going on..."

"An Mingrong and Henry Chu have contacts, so they must have a good relationship."

"I disguised myself as An Mingrong and sent a big gift to Henry Chu. Even if I vaguely sense that there is danger in the Qiankun bag, I should at least open it out of curiosity."

He secretly speculated, "In the Qiankun Bag, there is a Mist Mother Seed left behind by the Mighty Mist Mother, the evil karma and evil beads that were refined by me after the death of those meritorious monks, and the Corruption God Poison that I carefully prepared."

"As long as Henry Chu opens it, he will definitely be attacked by the evil karma evil beads and the rotten god poison."

"Evil karma and evil beads will reverse his merits in a short period of time and turn them into bad karma and burn them."

"The Corrupt God Poison will corrode his soul, making it difficult for him to concentrate and mobilize his consciousness."

"In this way, he will become the first food of the Mist Mother, and it will be a hearty meal."

"But why..."

Dong Taicheng closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

It was shocking to find that the mark of divine consciousness on the Qiankun bag had never been broken.

And he was actually thrown into the starry sky beyond Yulong Star!

The other party can actually hold back like this!

No curiosity at all!

"Damn it! The first step of the plan failed!"

Dong Taicheng looked calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

He never expected that a person's curiosity and greed could be suppressed to such an extent.

That's the thing you want most, and you can actually control your hands and not open it!

You boy...

Dong Taicheng gritted his teeth, "It seems that one of my clones must be sacrificed."

As soon as he thought, a handsome and tall figure immediately rushed out of the cabin and flew towards Yulongxing.

The resurrection of the Mist Mother is a big plan decided by the top brass of the Taiyin Tower.

He is the executor.

Therefore, he made a plan before carrying out this plan.

He just didn't expect that he would actually use it.

It was not easy to refine his clone, but it had to be sacrificed for the sake of the grand plan.

"This damn Henry Chu made me have to sacrifice a clone. When Mother Mingwu is truly resurrected, you will be the first to take the sacrificial flag!"

Dong Taicheng looked at the Yulong Star in the distance with a cold light in his eyes.

The handsome clone flew all the way, got the Qiankun Bag, and landed straight towards the Yulong Star.

Without saying a word, he landed at the gate of the Great Yulong Sect.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky.

The disciples walking around looked confused.

But it was just confusion.

No one came up to ask, everyone was doing what they were supposed to do.

The handsome clone's expression froze.

"What's going on with the disciples of the Great Yulong Sect?"

"You saw a stranger coming and you didn't react at all?"

He shook his head repeatedly and headed straight for Lingzhu Mountain.

When he came to Lingzhu Mountain, he opened the Qiankun bag without hesitation and crushed the evil karma and evil bead.

Two layers of golden wheels of merit rose from the back of his head, but the golden light of hundreds of feet of merit was immediately stained with blood red, and all of it was transformed into the evil light of evil karma.

He took out the Mist Mother Seed again, dug out his chest, and planted it in his body.

Then he sat down cross-legged and allowed the Mist Mother Seed to grow freely.

The dark fog gradually enveloped the place from light to thick.

The evil karma magic light was completely swallowed by it.

Thick dark fog immediately rose from the five places of Yulong Star, which were the five dark fog demon seeds buried in advance.

The dark fog came very quickly.

After a while, it expanded wildly.

In the thick and deep dark fog, an ancient evil thought came out.

That was the ancestor of countless dark fog children, the source of dark fog... the dark fog mother!

In the dark fog, a large number of dark fog monsters followed and slaughtered living beings.

Whether it was the disciples of the Great Yulong Sect, or the independent cultivators, or the mortals, they all perished in this terrible disaster.

Many unexpected cultivators did not even have the opportunity to resist, and were torn into pieces by the dark fog monsters.

But there were also many cultivators of the Great Yulong Sect who quickly calmed down, resisted together, and barely survived.

After all, the Great Yulong Sect today is no longer the slack sect of the past.

The disciples here have long been tempered by blood and fire, and their strength has been greatly improved.

Over the Yulong Star.

Dong Taicheng noticed the death of his clone, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.

"Let's go, the news will spread soon, we just need to wait." He said in a low voice.

"Yes."

A full month later.

A merchant ship of the Qingxie Merchant Alliance arrived at Yulong Star as scheduled, ready to do business.

Because the monks of the Great Yulong Sect suddenly seemed to have awakened and practiced hard and bought practice resources, the Qingxie Merchant Alliance weighed the pros and cons and specially increased the frequency of coming to Yulong Star.

But this time, when they brought a whole ship of goods to the sky above Yulong Star, they saw the terrible dark fog covering Yulong Star at a glance!

"Oh my God, the gate of the Great Yulong Sect has been covered by the dark fog, and the range is very large!"

"Quick! Spread the news!"