Out of the door, several people turned into blue light and flew into the distance.

Directly into the Dafang Mountains.

At this time, the monks who heard the news rushed one after another, and countless blue lights gathered on the Dafang Mountains.

I saw that the fairy aura on the generous mountains was swirling, like sitting on the clouds, without roots and sources, and placed in the air.

Meng Jing frowned worriedly.

Ever since Heavenly Court drove all the cultivators out a hundred years ago, they had settled in the Fang Zhu Mountains, but most of them lived in the Xiao Fang Zhu Mountains, and they only came here when discussing matters.

As soon as I entered the main hall, there were already many monks gathered inside, and they were talking in whispers.

The people here are all cultivators who have become immortals, some people have fairy wind and bones, and there are cranes with childish faces, but there are also people who wear ragged clothes and are not informal.

At this time, they are all gathered in this hall, planning for the future.

Meng Jing walked in and asked, and several monks next to him had already spoken.

It turned out that the person who had been sent to Heavenly Court to inquire about the news accidentally crossed the line and was directly beaten back by the Heavenly Soldiers, seriously injured, and was lying in the room recuperating.

All the monks in the main hall had been divided into two factions at this time, one was that the monk felt that he crossed the line on his own and deserved to be beaten.

Now that the relationship between the monks and Heavenly Court has been thinned, it is no wonder that Heavenly Court will make a move when he crosses the line.

Others, however, only felt that the Heavenly Court was too pressing.

At the beginning, the monks had a conflict with the Heavenly Court, which led to a war, and later they took the initiative to withdraw and live in seclusion in this small Ark Mountain.

Of all the monks present, which one of them could not dominate one side in the room?

worked hard to cultivate, but in the end, it ended up like this, a group of people were crowded in such a small place, and they had already accumulated grievances for a long time.

It's just that those immortals in Heavenly Court are aggressive, and they can't bear it anymore now.

Meng Jing listened to the conversation of several people, but did not speak, but was a little worried.

In any case, this is no small matter.

If it is true, as they say, the contradictions that have occurred for the first time in a hundred years are likely to lead to the next war.

I still remember the fierce battle between Heavenly Court and the monks a hundred years ago, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

It's not just them, I'm afraid even the gods don't want history to repeat itself, right?

These indignant monks in front of them, the monks who are fighting in the main battle don't know if they just think about it or take it seriously, they do have this idea.

You must know that Heavenly Court is a treasure that cultivators have peeped at, and there are many of them, right in front of you.

Hundreds of years have passed, but those who have enjoyed these benefits will never give up now.

It's just that even if they want to fight, without that person's consent, there shouldn't be a problem.

Thinking so, Meng Jing was a little relieved.

The rest of the hall was still angry, arguing over the incident.

At this time, the atmosphere was tense, and I could see that several of the monks had already pinched the trick in their hands, and they were about to fight out.

If there is a war at this time, the entire Great Ark Mountain may be moved to flat ground.

If that one doesn't come out yet, I'm afraid it will get worse.

Meng Jing was thinking about it when a crisp bird's cry suddenly came from outside.

Although the voice was not loud, it was crisp and pleasant, like a gentle breeze, and the excitement of the crowd slowly eased down.

The noise in the hall gradually subsided.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the door, and a palm-sized red fire spirit bird flew in.

As soon as they saw the bird, everyone had already guessed who it was, and the last bit of anger in their hearts dissipated.

Not far away, someone stepped into the air.

I saw that she was dressed in white, and three thousand troubles were coiled behind her head by a branch, pouring down, as if she was not like a mortal person.

One step has been taken, but it has traveled thousands of miles.

In the next second, he stepped into this hall.

The fire spirit bird flapped its wings, circled in circles, and finally flew back to her shoulder to stand.

Seeing her appearance, Meng Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

A monk hurriedly stepped forward and said eagerly, "Miss Fu, didn't Yuanjun come? ”

Fu Xue'er didn't answer first, but raised her head and swept around the hall and looked at everyone.

Only then did he say: "Yuanjun has something to retreat. ”

As soon as she spoke, her crisp voice was like a trickle of spring water, refreshing.

There is obviously a hint of laughter and softness in the tone, but it makes people feel that they can only watch from a distance and not play blasphemous, and the voice is tactful and sounds like a yellow warbler's cry.

When they heard this, they were anxious.

"But this time the facts are serious, we can't bear it anymore, and Heavenly Court is forcing us like this......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xue'er raised her hand slightly, causing everyone to stop.

Only then did he say: "Although Yuanjun has not appeared, he has already conveyed this incident to me. Please refrain from making noise in the main hall and disperse as it is. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed greatly.

"Is this the end of the matter?"

"There is still a connection in this incident, and we should not be gullible about it. Fu Xue'er's tone was indifferent.

Everyone was still dissatisfied in their hearts, but in the face of the woman in front of them, they didn't dare to make a mistake, so they nodded unwillingly and turned to leave.

When the hall was empty, Fu Xue'er raised her hand slightly, and the fire spirit bird on her shoulder fluttered its wings and landed on her fingertips.

"Why don't you go to Heaven and see how they're doing?"

The fire spirit bird fluttered its wings and flew out of the main hall.

Fu Xue'er stood in place for a moment before finally turning to leave.

On the other side, a group of monks who had left the main hall did not dare to refute in front of Fu Xue'er just now, but at this time they complained indignantly.

"We've been bullied to this point, and we won't be willing to give up until when we have to endure it, sooner or later we won't be able to stay even in the smallest mountains. ”

"Who would have thought that they would end up in such a fate? I think they just want to wipe us out, and if they want to come, they will come, I'm afraid they won't succeed?"

One of them said unashamedly, and the other hurriedly said, "The immortals of Heavenly Court are not all bad people, didn't Yuan Jun and Miss Fu take us in in the first place?"

But the man was not satisfied.

"I don't know if they are on our side, I can't say for sure, I just saw Yuan Shi Tianzun come down to see them a few days ago, and I don't know what I'm talking about. ”

When several people heard this, they were slightly surprised.

"Yuanjun shouldn't be that kind of person, otherwise he wouldn't have worked hard to take us in at the beginning. ”

"Who knows?"

Several people complained and left.

Meng Jing followed behind him, listening to their words and frowning.

All the monks have been crowded in this small mountain for hundreds of years, and many people have long complained that if this continues, the relationship between the heavenly court and the monks will become more and more stiff.

But Meng Jing himself felt that the monk was a little wrong, who said that when that incident broke out, it was the monk who made the mistake first.

When it comes to their own lives, even immortals will be careful, let alone such a big threat.