Meng Feiyan had thought about all this long ago and had made plans on the way back.

"First, the Meng family needs to protect Qingxiao and me." Meng Feiyan said.

The old man from the Meng family hunched over, raised his head, and stared at Meng Feiyan sinisterly.

"I can protect you, but it is impossible to protect Qing Xiao. All the major sects are looking for him now. The old master of Yuan Dao Palace is also looking for him. The Meng family cannot protect him."

Meng Feiyan's face darkened and he withdrew his gaze coldly.

"Forget it, there's no point in talking. Just kill me!" Meng Feiyan said.

Hearing this decisive answer, the four elders of the Meng family had different expressions. The Great Dream Sutra, which could improve at least ten times, had a fatal attraction to them.

They have been stuck in the Tribulation Realm for too long. Although they are called Emperors, they are powerless to take power in the top forces in the Nine Heavens Domain, such as the Yuan Dao Palace. If they can obtain a part of the Great Dream Sutra, they will have a chance to break through the realm.

This opportunity was too tempting for them to refuse!
The four people's minds were flowing, and they were exchanging ideas quickly.

After a long while, the elder of the clan said in a deep voice: "You can agree to it. After all, the old clan leader didn't say he would hurt his life."

Meng Feiyan nodded and continued, "Second, do not interfere in my relationship with Qingxiao, and cancel the so-called marriage with the Zhang family!"

The elder of the clan did not hesitate at all: "Okay, I agree."

"Third..." Meng Feiyan wanted to continue, but she glanced at the four old guys and snorted, "Since we are all from the Meng family, I can give you the skills first to show my sincerity. Of course, if you dare to lie to me, the Fu Sheng Pen will explode!"

The patriarch of the Meng family hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

Meng Feiyan took action immediately and threw the jade slip engraved with the Great Dream Ancient Scripture to the patriarch’s elder.

The clan elder immediately began to investigate, and when he saw the words "The Great Dream Ancient Scripture" inside, he was immediately shocked.

As the longest-lived person in the Meng family, he had heard of this name, which only existed in the legends of their ancestors and no one remembered it now.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became, but the smile on his face suddenly froze after a while.

Because this ancient scripture of the Great Dream is not complete, only a part of it.

He looked at Meng Feiyan with a lingering feeling, and the latter said helplessly: "That's all. It's enough for the current Meng family, and even more than enough."

The three elders in the back also quickly obtained the contents of the ancient scripture from the head elder. After taking a rough look at it, they were also astonished.

The Meng family has obtained this Great Dream Ancient Scripture, and the Meng family will surely rise again. This is the way out for the Meng family! Otherwise, the Meng family will sooner or later fall out of the upper echelons of the Yuan Dao Palace.

After all, as of now, except for these three old guys, there is no one in the Meng family who has reached the Tribulation Realm. How sad!

"Good, good, good! Meng Feiyan, you have done a great job!" The elder of the great clan grinned, and the wrinkles on his old face were slightly smoothed out.

Meng Feiyan was not delighted, and said calmly: "This technique was deduced with the help of Qingxiao. If you can protect him, you may be able to deduce a complete version in the future."

Meng Feiyan stared at the four old guys with burning eyes, which made them feel excited. That was the complete Great Dream Ancient Scripture! Just this incomplete Great Dream Ancient Scripture could increase their combat power by fifteen to twenty times, and even loosen the bottleneck of their realm that had trapped them for thousands of years.

Meng Feiyan exchanged pleasantries with the four old guys for a while before sending them away, feeling relieved at last.

"Qingxiao, it seems like I'm taking advantage of you. Fortunately, these words can't be removed, otherwise I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to negotiate."

She rubbed her fingers over the line of small characters, and felt the skin where the characters were was getting hot, making her whole body feel like it was burning. At this time, outside the Falling Star Mountains, Meng Chen looked at the embarrassed Zhang Wanren and his group with a complicated expression.

The battle was extremely fierce, and the Qingping Venerable of Xuanyuan Cave was killed directly. Only two people were left alive and escaped.

Leng Qianlan of Jiuxingmen was seriously injured, but none of the other helpers survived.

Zhang Wanren also suffered heavy losses, with only Zhang Wanren and two other venerables left.

Meng Chen originally planned to take advantage of their fight to escape, but who would have thought that these guys were so cautious. Every time Meng Chen tried to escape, they would stop fighting and stare at him.

This was an extremely unbelievable scene, but it actually happened, and Meng Chen felt extremely depressed.

Zhang Wanren and the two Yuandao Palace monks were already blood-soaked, and walked in front of Meng Chen with blood all over their bodies and murderous aura.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxiao, I'm sorry, our Yuandao Palace has won, and you still have to go back with me!" Zhang Wanren opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which was very creepy.

Meng Chen quickly comforted him: "Congratulations, I was originally thinking of going alone while you were fighting, but I didn't expect you to win. Then let's go together!"

Zhang Wanren and the two venerables were silent, their faces gradually becoming distorted.

Zhang Wanren raised his hand and pointed at Meng Chen, his fingers trembling unconsciously.

"What do you mean?" he asked in disbelief.

Meng Chen took a deep breath and sighed, "Uh, that's what you think it means."

Zhang Wanren's hands were shaking more and more violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to say it yourself, so say it!"

Meng Chen was quite embarrassed, and after a moment he continued: "Well, since you've begged me so much, I'll tell you in detail. I was planning to go to Yuan Dao Palace quietly when you guys started fighting, but I didn't expect you guys to win. There's nothing I can do, let's go back together."

Zhang Wanren spat out a mouthful of blood and roared, "Qingxiao! You are courting death, do you know that? How dare you harm us like this? You deserve to die!"

The two venerables next to him also had angry expressions on their faces and walked towards Meng Chen viciously.

Meng Chen faced them without any fear: "You are injured now, are you sure you want to fight me?"

Zhang Wanren and the two venerables' faces turned pale. They were very angry and really wanted to take action. However, they also had to consider a reality. They had been deceived and fooled by this bastard and were seriously injured. They might not be able to win if they really fought. Even if they could win, if this bastard got away, where would they go to chase him?
In order to avoid unnecessary complications, it is better to bring Qingxiao back to the sect as soon as possible.

Zhang Wanren suppressed his anger and said with a dark face: "There is no need to fight, let's go back to Yuandao Palace as soon as possible!"

Meng Chen nodded, and then said: "Then please lead the way."

Zhang Wanren said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist Qingxiao, we will provide you with the coordinates, and you can use the laws of space to open the space tunnel and leave together."

Meng Chen crossed his arms and showed no intention of taking action.

"You are the ones who want to take me back, why do you want me to lead you across the void?"

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