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Only those who have provided great help to the Yaoxian Valley can obtain the Yaoxian Token.
Usually, you get gray tokens.
At any time, when you come to Yaoxian Valley, you can request to refine a low-grade elixir that you need.
Low-grade elixir is already extremely precious, and it is not easy to obtain it in the heavens.
Middle-grade elixir requires a lot of precious elixir to be refined.
Ordinary immortals can't refine high-grade elixir at all, and the amount of elixir needed is too much.
Usually, only first-class forces can come up with enough resources to refine high-grade elixir.
A golden Yaoxian order can allow Yaoxian Valley to refine a required high-grade elixir for free.
It is enough to imagine how precious this golden medicine fairy token is.
It can also be seen how much Li Zhengyang attaches importance to Meng Chuan.
Li Zhengyang said with his hands behind his back: "You are holding this Yaoxian Token. If something happens and your strength is not enough to keep Meng Chuan, take out this Yaoxian Token and give it to Xu Xingchao."
"Presumably a top-grade elixir is the price, and they will definitely let Meng Chuan go!"
How much background can a third-rate Meng family have?
I'm afraid it would be difficult to refine mid-grade elixir.
No matter how great the hatred is, killing Meng Chuan will not get anything valuable.
Certainly not as good as a top-grade elixir.
As for killing people and taking away the Yaoxian order, their Yaoxian Valley would never refine pills for such people.
And kill the murderer.
As a backup, this Yaoxian order will definitely be able to keep Meng Chuan.
After Huang Feijian received the Yaoxian order, he said firmly, "Don't worry, Guzhu, I will definitely bring Meng Chuan back safe and sound!"
Chapter 273
Several steep sword peaks are connected together to form a large sword formation.
Indistinctly, sword energy howled among the mountains, giving off a chilling air.
Wanjian Xianzong.
A huge dungeon was built underground.
Several hundred disciples of the Meng family were imprisoned in this dungeon.
In the most central cell, Meng Dahao was tied to a pillar, with an iron chain hooked around his spine.
This is the fairy lock.
As long as it hooks the spine, all the immortal energy in the body cannot be displayed.
Can only be stuck here.
Da da da...
Clear footsteps sounded.
crunch...
The iron door opened, and an old man with gray beard walked in from the outside.
It is the suzerain of Wanjian Xianzong, Xu Xingchao.
"Dahao, you are looking forward to your clansmen being able to bring the fairy map to the heavens and hand it over to our Wanjian Immortal Sect."
"Otherwise, all the forces of your Meng family in the heavens will be wiped out!"
The Meng family has developed in the heavens for thousands of years. From a few people at the beginning, there are now more than 1000 direct descendants.
Most of the clansmen were imprisoned in this cell.
The rest are minor characters.
It won't have a big impact on Wanjian Xianzong.
"Bah!" Meng Dahao was tall and burly, with many maggot-like scars on his body, which were all caused by Wanjian Xianzong's torture.
"Xu Xingchao, you look like a dog, who would have thought that you would do such a shameful thing behind your back!"
"You will never die!"
"Even if you get the fairy picture, you can't get the fairy treasure!"
The Meng family has developed in the heavens for thousands of years, from a small family without any name to a third-rate family with thousands of people, all thanks to Meng Dahao.
I thought that it would develop slowly, and sooner or later it would be able to develop into a second-rate, or even a first-rate fairy clan.
But who would have thought that everything would be destroyed by Wanjian Xianzong in one day and one night.
Not to mention the destruction of thousands of years of foundation, there are still many clansmen who died in the hands of Wanjian Immortal Sect.
"Hahaha..."
"I don't want to die?" Xu Xingchao showed a mocking face.
How can there be that immortal appearance in front of outsiders?
Like a sinister weasel.
"What you should consider now is not whether I will die or not, but how many days you can live!"
Having said that, Xu Xingchao picked up the fairy whip and slammed it at Meng Dahao.
Snapped!
clap clap!
The crisp sound spread far away.
Every time the whip went down, it left red marks on Meng Dahao's bronzed skin.
"When I get the fairy map, I will make your Meng family disappear from this heaven completely!"
"Little family, dare to fight against our Wanjian Immortal Sect?"
"I really don't know what to do!"
clap clap...
"Ah..." Even though he was a tough guy, Meng Dahao cried out under the extreme pain.
"Damn..."
"If one day... you fall into my hands..."
"You are destined to fall into a place of eternal doom..."
...
Wanjian Xianzong, at the mountain gate.
The two gatekeeper disciples were chatting.
One of the tall and thin disciples looked around vigilantly.
The other fat disciple had a sleepy face and his eyelids were shaking.
"Old fat, be more energetic, you can't doze off at this time!"
"Let me squint for a while..." Lao Pang closed his eyes, wanting to sleep secretly for a while while standing.
This kind of janitorial work is the most boring.
"Why sleep? Have you forgotten the suzerain's instructions?" said the skinny disciple.
A while ago, the suzerain ordered that one must keep an eye on the mountain gate.
Any outsider who dares to break in will report immediately.
"Our Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect is so powerful, how could someone spy on it?" Old Fatty said indifferently.
He felt that the suzerain was too cautious.
pat...
pat...
pat...
The crisp footsteps sounded from far to near.
The skinny disciple raised his head and looked forward.
On the small road, there is a young man with a handsome appearance and a dignified appearance.
Seeing this person's appearance, the skinny disciple felt a little relieved.
Judging from his appearance, this person should be an immortal cultivator, not an immortal.
In the heavens, there are also immortals.
Not everyone is a fairy.
However, the difficulty of cultivating to become a fairy is much simpler than that of the mortal world.
"Who are you? Sign up!"
Meng Chuan walked up to the two of them slowly, and said loudly, "Meng's family, Meng Chuan."
This time, he didn't hide his name and family in the slightest.
There is absolutely no need to deal with Wanjian Xianzong.
"Meng family...Meng Chuan?" The tall and thin disciple's pupils shrank sharply after recalling these words carefully.
For a while, their Wanjian Xianzong had a feud with the Meng family.
Although I don't know what the festival is.
But the suzerain said that it was the Meng family who robbed the treasure of the Wanjian Xianzong, which caused the fight.
The kind that never die.
Many Meng family children were imprisoned in dungeons.
This matter is not a secret in Wanjian Xianzong.
"You are from the Meng family!" Lao Pang shook the fat on his face violently, and his nerves tensed up instantly.
"Exactly." Meng Chuan looked directly at the two of them.
"You came at a good time. Our suzerain has ordered that as long as it is the Meng family, you will be taken there." The thin and tall disciple took a step forward.
With one hand resting on the hilt of the sword at his waist, if the young man in front of him wanted to escape, he would be ready to do so at any time.
"Okay, I'm going to meet your suzerain." Meng Chuan planned to go in directly with the people, so as not to waste time by looking for it by himself.
"You have courage, boy." The thin and tall disciple winked at his companion.
The two led Meng Chuan in, one behind the other.
The Great Hall of Thousand Swords.
Xu Xingchao was sitting on the wicker chair, sipping tea leisurely.
Three figures walked in from the entrance of the main hall.
"Sovereign Master, this young man calls himself a member of the Meng family, and his name is Meng Chuan!" the thin and tall disciple reported.
"You are Meng Chuan..." How could Xu Xingchao not know this name?
Recently, the Meng family's influence in the mortal world has been aroused, all of which are the changes brought about by Meng Chuan.
I don't know where Meng Chuan found the heaven-level top-grade spirit-gathering array, which made the aura of the entire Meng family a hundred times stronger.
I thought that the last time I went down to earth, I could see this Meng Chuan and eradicate him.
Who would have thought that he hadn't met this person last time.
"Exactly." Meng Chuan's eyes flickered coldly, staring closely at the old man on the wicker chair.