The sword intent danced with the thunder. In the small space of five miles in radius, various colored spiritual lights shone. After a dull thunder, the light dissipated and the black smoke and dust drifted away with the wind. Meng Chen was in the middle of it. He took back the Nine Lights of Brilliant Sky, but the lightning on his body was still wandering and flashing.

"I've been watching for so long, why hasn't he appeared yet?" Meng Chen shouted.

Behind Meng Chen, the space twisted, and after a moment, three figures emerged. They were all powerful men at the peak of Hedao!
Moreover, these three people are truly venerable ones, and they are all at the pinnacle of the Hedao!
Meng Chen looked at them, quite surprised. He really didn't understand why he had attracted so many terrifying beings when he had only been in Jiuxiao Territory for a few months.

Seeing that they seemed to be people of status, Meng Chen simply asked directly: "Why are you looking for me? What do you want to do?"

The leader looked down at Meng Chen and sneered, "You are just in the middle stage of Hedao, and you dare to call yourself a venerable? You are courting death!"

The thunder around Meng Chen suddenly intensified: "Why, do you want to challenge me in a duel?"

The leader's face was distorted, and he could no longer maintain his previous superior appearance.

He had just seen with his own eyes this monster kill seven late-stage Hedao cultivators. Even for him, who was at the peak of Hedao, it would have taken a lot of effort to do so, but the monster in front of him did it so effortlessly. It was really unbelievable.

"Don't try to gain the upper hand with words. Meng Feiyan and the golden-winged roc are in our hands. You'd better surrender!"

The thunder around Meng Chen paused. He originally wanted to kill a few more people, but he didn't expect this guy to throw out Meng Feiyan and the Golden-winged Peng King so quickly.

"Where are they now?" Meng Chen asked.

The leader said disdainfully: "Of course it's in my Yuan Dao Palace. As for the person who is looking for you, it's the former leader of our sect. Anyway, you can leave with us now, and we won't have to bother."

Meng Chen was silent for a moment and restrained the thunder around him.

Zhang Wanren sneered, "He's quite a sensible guy."

The two cultivators behind him were about to step forward to seal Meng Chen's cultivation, but Meng Chen gave a light shout and thunder sounded in his palm.

"Just because I'm going to Yuan Dao Palace with you doesn't mean I'm surrendering."

The two looked at the thunder in Meng Chen's palm with fear, and turned to look at Zhang Wanren.

Zhang Wanren snorted coldly: "Forget it, just take him back to the sect first!"

Meng Chen moved in the air and walked to Zhang Wanren and the others.

"stop!"

"Stop!"

At this time, roars were heard in the distance, and two groups of people hurried over.

Zhang Wanren's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go!"

The space channel was opened, and when the group was about to leave, a nine-story tower fell from the sky. With a loud bang, the force of suppression surged, and the space portal was flattened in an instant.

"Zhang Wanren, stop!"

Leng Qianlan came with seven monks, looking aggressive.

"Zhang Wanren, I didn't expect you to want to embezzle it. Stop right there!" Venerable Qingping shouted angrily.

Both of them brought people with them, and there was anger in their eyes.

Zhang Wanren's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Venerable Qianlan, Venerable Qingping, are you going to go against Yuandao Palace?"

Leng Qianlan sneered: "To go against the Yuan Dao Palace, this is originally a fight between the Yuan Dao Palace and my Jiuxing Sect and Xuanyuan Cave. Do you think you can scare us?"

Zhang Wanren's face darkened, his brows furrowed, and he was about to take action. Meng Chen quietly hid in the back, letting the three parties fight each other, while he watched from the side and reaped the benefits!
At this time, Zhang Wanren seemed to see through his thoughts. He waved away the people behind him and revealed Meng Chen.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxiao, who are you going to go with?"

Meng Chen was confused. He was still thinking about eating melons! This old fox actually pushed him out.

He acted like this because he calculated that he had to go to his Yuandao Palace because of Meng Feiyan and the Golden-winged Peng King!

Meng Chen would definitely not do what he wanted. He looked at Leng Qianlan, then at Reverend Qingping, and then said leisurely, "You two can have a fight! I will leave with whichever side wins."

Leng Qianlan and Reverend Qingping were delighted. No matter what, they had to fight for this matter, otherwise they would not be able to explain themselves when they returned.

Zhang Wanren was originally confident of victory and was even a little proud of himself, but when he heard Meng Chen's words, he looked at Meng Chen with disbelief on his face.

"Don't you want to see Meng Feiyan and Jin Chi Dapeng?"

Meng Chen glanced at him with disdain: "Why should I meet them? Meng Feiyan and I are just casual acquaintances. As for that golden-winged roc, it is just my mount. Life or death is not a big deal."

Zhang Wanren didn't believe it and shouted angrily: "But you promised before..."

Meng Chen crossed his arms and looked at him teasingly.

"I agreed only because I wanted to find out why the old man from Yuan Dao Palace wanted to see me. Now I can go to Xuan Yuan Cave and Jiu Xing Gate. You have no advantage. On the contrary, it may be safer over there."

Zhang Wanren's face turned completely black and his body trembled with anger.

"you you you……"

Seeing that there was still a chance, Leng Qianlan said to the Venerable Qingping beside him: "Venerable Qingping, now that the Yuandao Palace is powerful, how about we unite and drive them away first, and then decide on the ownership of Qingxiao?"

Venerable Qingping stared at the monks behind Zhang Wanren for a few seconds and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then it's up to you!"

Zhang Wanren wanted to say something, but the people from Xuanyuan Cave and Jiuxing Gate rushed over to kill them. In a three-way fight, the cultivation of Yuandao Palace fell into trouble.

Meng Chen himself stood not far away and watched, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

This is indeed the case. Originally, Meng Chen wanted to save some energy and just follow the people from Yuandao Palace, but he didn't expect them to start a fight.

Well, I'll find a chance to slip away. Now it seems like it's better for me to go to Yuandao Palace by myself!
Yuandao Palace, the ancestral home of the Meng family, Meng Feiyan knelt under the tablets of ancestors, followed by four gray-haired old men.

The old man holding the dragon-headed cane in his hand said hoarsely: "Unworthy descendant, unworthy descendant! Do you dare to say it again in front of all the ancestors!"

Although Meng Feiyan was kneeling, her body was standing straight.

"Why not? Qing Xiao and I are already married. There is no way I can marry that loser from the Zhang family!"

The four people at the back had different expressions, and their brows were full of worry.

"Someone! Take this unfilial girl to have her virginity examined! If she is really a virgin..."

He didn't say anything else. After all, Meng Feiyan was the owner of the Floating Life Pen and was difficult to deal with.

Meng Feiyan's heart tightened. Nothing had happened between her and Qingxiao. Although she could fake her loss of virginity with her appearance and aura, she would definitely not be able to hide it if they really checked. Was she going to expose it herself?
But even if he wanted to break it now, it was too late. The family would definitely send someone to keep an eye on him!
Two old ladies came forward, carried Meng Feiyan outside and dragged her into a small room.

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