He roared angrily, and a terrifying sound wave rolled in, shaking the Golden-Winged Roc King so much that he lost his balance and staggered from side to side, almost falling to the ground with Meng Feiyan.

After stabilizing his body, the Golden-Winged Roc King was covered with divine light. Golden light bloomed, and the Golden-Winged Roc King was like a dazzling sun, shining brightly.

Meng Feiyan landed on the top of the Golden-Winged Roc King's head, with the Floating Life Pen floating on top. Although his meridians were blocked, he could still withstand the pressure from these peak-level cultivators with the help of the Floating Life Pen.

"Meng Fen, you just want to kill me, right? I'll just take it! Go ahead!"

Meng Fen frowned and said in a cold voice: "Meng Feiyan, surrender! The Emperor has ordered that your life will not be harmed. Follow us in Yuan Dao Palace!"

He had a stern face, and was very angry at Meng Feiyan's resistance, but what was even more terrifying was the emperor's anger!

As soon as the leader of the Meng family said he wanted to kill Meng Feiyan, he was killed by a gaze and his body was not found.

He dared not disobey the emperor's order and could only take Meng Feiyan back.

There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes as he stared at the Golden-winged Roc King.

The Golden-winged Peng King was startled. This strong murderous aura seemed to be an attempt to attack him!
It sighed softly: "I thought I could follow the master to fight in the upper domain, but I didn't expect to die just after arriving..."

Meng Feiyan's eyes flashed. The Golden-winged Peng King followed her out to protect her, and this was Qingxiao's mount. How could she just abandon it!

"Meng Fen! The Golden-winged Dapeng is my mount. If you want to hurt it, you'd better kill me first!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King was very surprised. After all, he was just a mount and didn't hold much weight in Meng Chen's heart. He didn't expect that Meng Feiyan would risk her life to save him!
Meng Fen laughed evilly: "Meng Feiyan, do you still think you are the direct descendant of the Meng family? Why do you think you can still protect it? We have a hundred thousand ways to kill it, believe it or not!"

"Haha!" Meng Feiyan sneered: "You can try it! It only takes a thought for me to self-destruct the Fu Sheng Pen!"

When the people in the Meng family heard that Meng Feiyan was going to self-destruct the Floating Life Pen, they immediately panicked.

This is the inheritance of the Meng family, and Meng Feiyan is its owner. If he wants to self-destruct, although it won't be as exaggerated as a matter of a moment, he won't encounter that much resistance either.

"Okay, okay! Meng Feiyan, you are so cruel!" Meng Fen cursed angrily and restrained his murderous intent.

Next to them, the leader of the Zhang family cultivators shouted, "Meng Feiyan, besides you, there is another person, right? Is his name Qingxiao? Where is he now?"

Meng Feiyan glanced at him coldly and said, "Second Elder, Qingxiao has already set off to the depths of the demon clan's territory. You can go and look for him."

The second elder's eyes were filled with anger: "Meng Feiyan, you are a criminal of the sect. If you can do something beneficial to the sect now, the sect can still help you escape the crime! If you continue to be uncooperative, I'm afraid you will eventually die!"

Meng Feiyan retracted her gaze and said coldly, "I really don't know. We separated after escaping to the Falling Star Mountains. He has the blood of the dragon clan, so it would be no problem for him to enter the demon clan's territory. How could he bring a burden like me with him?"

The high-ranking officials of Yuandao Palace were silent. This was the most likely possibility. After all, they had seen with their own eyes Qingxiao transform into a giant dragon and blocked the Emperor's attack.

Meng Fen snorted coldly: "Since you don't know Qing Xiao's whereabouts, then you should come back to the sect with us to be judged!"

Meng Feiyan did not refuse and asked the Golden Winged Peng King to take her to the space vortex where Meng Fen and his group were. There were too many powerful enemies and there was no possibility of escape. Moreover, once they took action, the Golden Winged Peng King would surely die, so he could only leave with them.

When they were about to leave, Leng Qianlan and Taoist Qingping, who were following behind them, were hesitant to speak. Their main purpose was to find Qingxiao, but now they had no clue. The people from Yuandao Palace were going to take Meng Feiyan away again, and they didn't know what to do!

However, the people from Yuandao Palace seemed to only want to bring them here, take Meng Feiyan with them and leave directly.

At this moment, their eyes lit up. They saw that some people from Yuandao Palace had not left yet, so they immediately went over to them.

If nothing unexpected happens, these people should be the ones sent by Yuandao Palace to find Qingxiao.

Leng Qianlan stepped forward, bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist, the Falling Star Mountains are vast, I wonder if you would like to join us in the search?"

Venerable Qingping also stepped forward and said, "It was thanks to the Emperor that we found this place. How can we give up halfway now? Why don't we work together to find it? After we find it, we can ask the sect for instructions and discuss the ownership of Qingxiao?"

Zhang Wanren, the leader of Yuan Dao Palace, looked at the two with a smile: "My two Taoist friends, we have the same mission, so we should work together."

They knew that Qingxiao was no simple man, a guy who could withstand the attack of the Emperor. Even if they were at the peak of Hedao, they would not dare to act rashly. It would be better to win over more people.

The three of them quickly reached an agreement and wanted to find Qingxiao's whereabouts. Zhang Wanren took out a compass and followed the emperor's instructions to use hand gestures to search.

Leng Qianlan asked doubtfully: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, what do you mean?"

Zhang Wanren said in a deep voice: "It's just some tricks of the Emperor. The Emperor left some things on Qingxiao. We can use those things to find his location."

Leng Qianlan and Reverend Qingping's faces were gloomy for a moment. The people from Yuandao Palace actually had a means of tracking them but it had never been used!
Or maybe they have already used it, but they just don't know it. But now I can't care so much, I still have to rely on the monks of Yuandao Palace to help find it!
In the cave, Meng Chen suddenly opened his eyes and took out the Jade Disc of Creation. At this moment, the Jade Disc was vibrating, which was very similar to the scene when the Emperor seriously injured him last time.

But this time the jade disc did not vibrate so strongly, and no one knew why.

Meng Chen's expression became solemn. If the Emperor came to kill him by force again, he would definitely die!
Meng Chen did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized his weak cultivation to bless the Jade Disc of Creation.

The Jade Disc of Creation vibrated, and the runes on it flickered with a faint light. Seeing that he could not suppress it, Meng Chen cut his palm, and blood dripped onto the Jade Disc of Creation. The Jade Disc of Creation, which had been vibrating continuously, stopped vibrating very quickly after coming into contact with Meng Chen's blood.

Meng Chen finally relaxed. The power of deduction was probably blocked, and his whereabouts should not be revealed.

But... Meng Feiyan is not by his side now. If the Emperor of Yuandao Palace were to make a deduction, the Jade Disc of Creation would not be able to resist.

Meng Chenteng stood up, with a worried look on his face, and walked out. But just as he reached the cave entrance, he heard a rustling sound.

Meng Chen's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect someone to come so soon. Could it be that Meng Feiyan and the Golden-winged Peng King have been captured?

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