The Shenhuo Sect, as one of the five major sects in Zixiao Heaven, naturally also received the token from Zixiao Immortal King's Mansion.
Yan Chixing was sitting in the middle. Next to him were the First Elder Huo Qianli and the Second Elder Dong Mian. Both of them were powerful men at the Immortal King level.
The three people discussed it and came to a conclusion that was not much different from the Tianyan Sect just now.
No matter what the motives of the Immortal King's Mansion are, they must seize this opportunity and improve their sect's core young disciples as much as possible.
Moreover, Yan Chixing and the three elders accompanied the four disciples to Zixiao Immortal City.
After the discussion, Yan Chixing asked: "Where did the third elder go? Let him stay with the sect after the three of us leave."
"I'm afraid this won't work."
The Great Elder Huo Qianli shook his head slightly, "Guirong has left the sect. One day ago, his grandson Guiping was killed near the Feisheng Hall, and the ninth elder Yu Buong died together."
"There is such a thing."
After Yan Chixing came back, he went into seclusion to practice and adjust his condition. He had just come out of seclusion and was unaware of this matter. He had been dealt with it by Huo Qianli before.
"You are so brave, you dare to offend our Shenhuo Sect.
In this case, let the third elder handle this matter, and the fourth elder will stay with the sect, and we will set off now."
Yan Chixing finished arranging the sect's affairs, and rushed to Zixiao Immortal City with the two elders and four selected disciples.
At the same time, the remaining three major sects also received tokens from Zixiao Immortal Palace and made similar arrangements one after another.
These five major sects have profound knowledge and are relatively calm in comparison, while those smaller sects are completely boiling.
The reason why these sects are small is because they don't have enough cultivation resources. Suddenly they heard that Zixiao Immortal Pond will be opened to them. This is like a big pie falling from the sky.
Because of this, they were all very excited after getting the token, and they all got up and rushed to Zixiao Immortal Pond.
Although the Immortal King Zixiao issued a hundred tokens this time, there were hundreds of thousands of immortals in Zixiao. In comparison, they were more wolves than meat.
The five major sects have lofty status and powerful strength, and there are Immortal King-level powerful men sitting in charge, so no one dares to offend them.
But those small sects were different. Some were ecstatic after getting the tokens, while others didn't get anything and immediately set their sights on others.
There were also some powerful and powerful casual cultivators. These people were not qualified to get the tokens, but that didn't stop them from grabbing the tokens. As a result, the whole Zixiao sky was in chaos. It was calm just now, but a moment later they shouted to kill Zhentian.
From time to time there will be fights and token grabbing.
Ye Bufan and the others didn't know this, so they left the area of Aojian Sect and prepared to cross Zixiaotian and return to Donghuatian.
About a day later, when they were halfway through their journey, suddenly there was a sound of fighting in front of them, and then three people came galloping towards them.
Two men in black were running wildly in front, and a middle-aged scribe in white was chasing after them.
The speed of these people is very fast, and they have all reached the realm of Daluo Immortal. The one behind is stronger and has reached the middle stage.
The two men in black who were fleeing in front rushed over after seeing Jiutian, seeming to want to snatch this flying fairy weapon.
But the middle-aged scribe in white behind them didn't give them any chance, and the speed became faster and faster.
"Hand over the token and you will be spared from death!"
His figure flashed and he blocked the way first.
"Stop dreaming. Why should we give you the token we finally got?"
Seeing that there was no way forward, the two men in black immediately turned around and fled again.
"court death!"
A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged scribe. He flipped his wrist and a simple long sword appeared in his palm. A sharp sword light slashed towards the two of them.
Daluoxian's attack was astonishingly powerful, and a sword beam dozens of feet long pierced the sky.
Seeing that there was no hope of escape, the two men in black quickly turned back to fight.
One of them took out a long knife, slashed it out, and faced him.
In addition, the man in black took out a spear and thrust it out like lightning.
The two of them were powerful in their attacks and cooperated tacitly, but their opponents were too strong. Even if they were tied together in the early stage, they could not defeat the two great Luo Immortals in the middle stage.
As soon as the two moves passed, the heads of the two men flew high into the sky, and before the soul could escape, it was crushed to pieces by the long sword.
After killing two middle-aged scribes, he reached out and grabbed two storage rings in his hands. With a thought, two black collars were suspended in the air, which were the tokens of Zixiao Immortal Pond.
"Hahaha, this token belongs to me after all."
As he spoke, he put away the token and storage ring, turned his head and saw Jiutian floating next to him, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
In the past few days, everyone was snatching tokens from Zixiao Immortal Pond. Now he got two tokens at once. He didn't want anyone to know this secret. If these people in front of him saw it, they could only kill and silence it.
In particular, he also noticed this middle-grade flying fairy weapon and wanted to take it for himself.
"Boy, the only thing to blame is your bad luck!"
As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was displayed again, and the sword light, which was dozens of feet long, rolled toward the few people sitting on the bow of the Jiutian ship.
Ye Bufan frowned slightly. He stopped Jiutian suddenly when the incident happened, but he was too lazy to pay attention to the affairs of these people.
If this middle-aged scribe had any sense and left immediately, he would pretend he didn't see anything, but this guy just wanted to come looking for death.
The middle-aged scribe didn't know this. The only thing he could feel was that Ye Bufan was just a great spiritual fairy, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
The sword light in his hand became more and more powerful, but suddenly a blood-red immortal hand appeared in mid-air and smashed his sword light into pieces.
"This... is actually the Immortal King!"
Feeling the power of the immortal hand, the middle-aged scribe turned pale with fright. He never dreamed that there was a powerful Immortal King hidden among these people!
This guy turned around and prepared to run away, but Situ Dianmo didn't give him that chance at all. He grabbed Xianyuan with his big hand, holding it with his sword in his palm, and threw it heavily on the bow of Jiutian's ship.
"Well!"
Although the middle-aged scribe was a strong man at the level of Daluo Immortal, his immortal energy was scattered after this fall and he almost lost his breath.
"Shangxian, I was wrong. I was blind. Please let me live."
Knowing that the other party had a powerful person at the level of an Immortal King, how could he dare to have the slightest courage to resist? He kowtowed like a fool and was extremely humble.
Ye Bufan waved, "Hand over your ring."
In order to save his life, the middle-aged scribe did not dare to hesitate at all and had to waste money to avoid disaster. He quickly and respectfully handed over his ring.
Ye Bufan grabbed it in his hand and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. There were hundreds of millions of low-grade fairy crystals inside, as well as some treasures such as fairy grass.
But that wasn't what he wanted. As soon as he thought about it, the two black tokens appeared in front of him.
I took it in my hand and looked at it. On the front was written the two characters "Zixiao" and on the back was "Xianchi".
He didn't know what it was, but if several great Luo Immortals were able to snatch it away, it was certainly not an ordinary thing.
Ye Bufan looked at the middle-aged scribe: "Tell me what this is? If there is even half a word of lie, you should know the consequences."
