Beast Taming: I gained the talent of a spirit pet.

Chapter 117 It’s more painful than killing him!

"Red Dragon Order!"

Seeing this scarlet dragon-shaped spiritual light, Wei Chuan's eyes widened and he spoke word for word.

But he recognized the origin of the red dragon's spiritual light!
His eyes were red and he gnashed his teeth, filled with shock, hatred, and disbelief:

"Xia Mingyang actually got a Red Dragon Token?!"

No wonder Xia Mingyang kept silent no matter what he said just now, and was even indifferent when his loyal subordinate Luo Sheng was killed.

It turned out that Xia Mingyang was clearly refining the Red Dragon Order just now, so he couldn't get away!
At this moment, Wei Chuan already understood why Xia Mingyang did not show up.

He gritted his teeth and said:

"Why!"

"How did Xia Mingyang actually get the Red Dragon Order?!"

The Red Dragon Order is the key to entering the Red Dragon Palace after it is born.

Only with the Red Dragon Order can one enter the Immortal Palace to search for opportunities and treasures.

Without the Red Dragon Order, one can only stare blankly outside the Immortal Palace.

Being able to enter the Red Dragon Immortal Palace, what a great opportunity!
Moreover, one red dragon token can bring a total of nine people into it.

This kind of thing was actually obtained by his old rival and has been refined by him.

If Xia Mingyang wants to take it away, he must either take the initiative to clear the divine imprint in it, or die.

But the problem is that even if ordinary people want to refine the Red Dragon Order, they don’t have the qualifications to do so. Not even innate martial artists can do it. Only cultivators in the Heavenly Man Realm can refine it!

In other words, at this time, Xia Mingyang had not only refined the Red Dragon Order, but had also been promoted to a celestial cultivator before him!

This is what makes Wei Chuan most uncomfortable.

It's even more painful than killing him!

"Okay, Pavilion Master, your mission is accomplished!"

Old Man Mo was quite happy, with a hint of joy on his face. It was obvious that he had known about this for a long time.

"It's indeed the Red Dragon Order!"

Hearing the words "Red Dragon Order", Gu Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise:

"Xia Mingyang is truly well hidden. It's not enough that he quietly ascended to the Celestial Realm, but he even obtained and refined the Red Dragon Token... No wonder Old Man Chen warned me that Xia Mingyang was planning something recently."

"but……"

Gu Yuan looked at the gradually fading red dragon aura in the sky, feeling the suddenly oppressive atmosphere around him, and muttered in his heart:
"Obtaining the Red Dragon Token is certainly a good thing, but this treasure just caused such a big commotion, it will also cause big trouble, right?!"

Just as a thought flashed through Gu Yuan's mind, he noticed a figure appearing on the roof not far away.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Xia actually got a Red Dragon Token. I'm really envious..."

The man was a plump and well-built old man, wearing a double-breasted short jacket, with a smile on his face before he spoke.

In the alley next to him, a huge horse monkey with snow-white fur, tall and majestic, and arms longer than his knees appeared silently.

Although it did not make any other moves, its three-meter-tall, troll-like body was extremely intimidating!

This old man was none other than the mysterious monkey trainer that Gu Yuan had seen on the street before!
And from Gu Yuan's current perspective, both the old man and the white-haired monkey are in the realm of heaven and man!

Although the old man had a smile on his face and looked amiable, no one would think that he just showed up to chat with others.

At least Old Man Mo was sweating on his forehead and felt the pressure.

"Why? Could it be that you are interested in my Red Dragon Order?"

At this time, a red light flew out from the Yuding Tower. When the light dissipated, Xia Mingyang's figure appeared.

"Pavilion Master!"

Seeing Xia Mingyang, Old Man Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wei Chuan, however, sneered and sneered, "You quietly advanced to the Celestial Realm and even obtained a Red Dragon Token. Xia, you're still as treacherous and cunning as ever."

But anyone could tell from Wei Chuan's gnashing teeth that he was mad with jealousy at this moment!
Xia Mingyang ignored Wei Chuan and looked at the old monkey trainer, then bowed and said, "I haven't asked for your name yet, fellow Taoist?"

"I am not talented. My last name is Meng Hong."

The old monkey trainer chuckled and said, "I'm getting older, and the older I get, the less courageous I become. I'm afraid of blood, death, trouble, and even more so, offending people. That's why I don't like fighting with others. Instead, I prefer to reason with them. Because as long as the reasoning is clear, many problems can be solved. So, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Xia could give me this Red Dragon Token."

"Of course, I won't let you suffer any loss, so I'll exchange it for a valuable treasure. What do you think, Daoist Xia?"

"Exchange for a valuable treasure? Brother Meng, are you kidding me?"

Xia Mingyang laughed dumbly:
"The Red Dragon Token can carry nine people into the Red Dragon Palace. There are countless opportunities within the Red Dragon Palace. What treasure can compare to this?"

"Hey……"

Seeing Xia Mingyang's refusal, Meng Hong sighed: "Since I can't reason with Fellow Daoist Xia, then I can only use other methods to continue to reason with you."

Xia Mingyang had a cold smile on his face. Just as he was about to say something, a clear, silver bell-like voice rang out, carrying a hint of charm:

"I'm also very interested in a treasure like the Red Dragon Token, but I wonder if Pavilion Master Xia is willing to part with it..."

Gu Yuan turned his head and saw a beautiful woman appearing on the other side of the street.

The woman had a slim and graceful figure, a well-proportioned body, a charming face, and a pair of eyes that sparkled like flowing water.

Just one look from him made me feel my whole body go limp and my heart beat faster.

The first time he saw this woman, a word popped into Gu Yuan's mind: "vixen."

This woman was surrounded by pink light, like petals floating around, emitting a pleasant fragrance. She was also a cultivator in the celestial realm.

However, the words "fox spirit" that appeared in Gu Yuan's mind were not meant to mock the woman, but because Gu Yuan had been dealing with spirit beasts and monsters for a long time, and had a special sense for non-human things.

Although this woman has some human qualities, she also has a hint of demonic energy.

Therefore, Gu Yuan had reason to suspect that either this woman often came into contact with monsters and goblins, or there was something wrong with her!

"Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Xia Mingyang's eyes fixed.

"My name is Su Xiaoyue, greeting Pavilion Master Xia..."

The woman covered her mouth with her delicate hands and giggled, and her gaze revealed an unconcealable charm.

But as she stood in front of the long street, the faint aura emanating from her body made people dare not underestimate her.

"It seems that today will not end peacefully..."

Xia Mingyang sighed softly, but there was no fear on his face.

"That's right, Xia Mingyang, you have no choice but to hand over the Red Dragon Order."

Another skinny figure appeared on the other side of the street, with an old face, a slightly hunched back, and a pair of gloomy eyes.

The man glanced at Gu Yuan and said sinisterly, "And you have to hand this child over. Otherwise, I don't mind destroying your Yuding Tower."

Another cultivator in the Heavenly Realm!

Xia Mingyang's face darkened.

Gu Yuan looked at the old man in surprise and found that his face was quite similar to Wu Xun. If he was younger, he would really be a replica of Wu Xun.

"What a boastful yawn a toad has!"

He immediately understood what was going on, casually swung his sword in a flower pattern, and sneered:
"Old man, your son deserves to die. If you want revenge, just do it as soon as possible. Why bother with all this useless nonsense?"

"Besides, you just lost a son. A cultivator in the Celestial Realm can live for three hundred years. You can just have a few more children..."

(End of this chapter)