Two months have passed!

"So many monks!"

At this moment, in Qingtian Dao Zongfang City, as soon as he entered Fang City, Meng Sheng found that there were many monks here.

On the streets of Fang City, monks come and go, and even the scale of the entire Fang Market is the largest Fang Market that Meng Sheng has ever seen.

Moreover, the storefronts around them are several times larger than before, whether it is the Netherworld Sect or the Ten Thousand Law Sect, or even the Prefecture-level Sect Exterminating the Ming Sect.

On the street, shops can be seen everywhere, and there are monks who set up stalls in front of the shops.

Looking at the endless stream of Fang City, Meng Sheng really experienced for the first time what a heaven-level sect was.

The scale of this Fang City alone is not comparable to ordinary sects.

"You kid really haven't seen the world, this Fang City is only one of the Qingtian Dao Venerables, there are many more like this Fang City, but this time the number of monks is obviously much more than before, it seems that they are all here to participate in or watch the Towering Southern Xinjiang Conference. ”

Tian Jianzi stood beside Meng Sheng, his eyes were also wandering on the monks who were coming and going, and said slowly.

"Senior, I think we should find a place to live first, there are still five days to start the Southern Xinjiang Conference, we have been in a hurry for so long, we should also prepare!"

Hearing this, Tian Jianzi nodded noncommittally.

Then the two went to an inn, but to their embarrassment, the room was full.

"Damn, it's not all full!"

Sure enough, the two of them asked all the way, but without exception, they were all full of monks.

But fortunately, on the road of endless people, just when Meng Sheng and Tian Jianzi were about to sleep in the wilderness, there was still one room left in an inn at the end of Fang City.

"Owner, we live in this room, this is a month's spirit stone. ”

Tian Jianzi said, taking out ten high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag.

Meng Sheng stood aside, looking at the ten high-grade spirit stones, and sighed again and again.

This inn is really dark enough, deliberately chosen at the time of the conference, to increase the price of the house, but this is no wonder the owner, almost all inns are like this.

But just as Tian Jianzi took out the spirit stone and handed it to the shopkeeper, suddenly a voice came from outside the door.

"Wait, we're in this room!"

When Meng Sheng heard this, he frowned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at him.

I saw two people walking towards me, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man in gray, who looked ordinary, but gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Behind him was a young monk, with long hair draped and a fan in his hand.

Looking at the gray-clothed middle-aged man in front of him, Meng Sheng was shocked, the aura exuded from his body was definitely a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm, and as for cultivation, Meng Sheng couldn't see through it.

And the young monk behind him, Meng Sheng couldn't see through it, but judging from the aura he exuded, his strength was definitely not inferior to his own, and he might still be above him.

On the other side, Tian Jianzi also frowned slightly, his eyes were faintly cold, and he looked at the person who came.

"We're staying in this room, you can go!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man had a domineering voice, and directly took out the spirit stone and handed it to the shopkeeper, directly ignoring Meng Sheng and the others.

The shopkeeper looked at both sides with an embarrassed expression, but did not accept the spirit stone.

In this case, the shopkeeper naturally encountered a lot, and now there is only one way to offend each other and let both parties deal with it themselves.

"Yo, the old man is still thinking about who this guy who is not long-eyed, it turns out to be the defeated general Zhu Shan under the Sanqing Pavilion, is it that you have too many storage bags in the Sanqing Pavilion, and you want the old man to help you deal with it?"

Tian Jianzi looked at Zhu Shan, a middle-aged man in gray, and said mockingly.

When Zhu Shan heard this, his face turned cold, and his eyes looked at Tianjianzi with a faint killing intent.

"Old thing, it wasn't you who ran fast at the beginning, you have already become a dead soul under the deity, and you dare to speak out here!"

"Shameless?"

Tian Jianzi sneered and continued.

"It seems that the old man will have to find a time to patronize your Sanqing Pavilion in the future!"

When Zhu Shan heard this, he was even more murderous, but then he thought that this was Qingtian Dao Zongfang City, so he couldn't help but do it.

"Why is the shopkeeper stunned, this room belongs to us!"

The shopkeeper stood aside, and he could see that the two parties had a festival before, and now that he heard the words, his eyes couldn't help but look at Tianjianzi's side.

However, before Tian Jianzi could speak, Meng Sheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Sanqing Pavilion is a dignified prefecture-level sect, so why don't you want to take it by force? We came before you, and we shamelessly grabbed the room, the prefecture-level sect in southern Xinjiang was really disgraced by you!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Shan and the young monk's eyes instantly fell on Meng Sheng.

This is not Meng Sheng's abruptness, firstly, there is a heavenly sword here, and the other party does not dare to make a move, and secondly, this place is Qingtian Dao Zongfang City, which clearly stipulates that it is forbidden to fight.

In addition, Meng Sheng saw that Zhu Shan's behavior was really not wrong, so he directly said sarcastically.

"Bastard boy, you dare to insult the deity!"

"You're the one who scolds! What's the matter? You dare to do it?"

"You're ......!"

"What are you, come on, come on, you try it, I will never fight back!"

Meng Sheng stood in place, looking at Zhu Shan defiantly.

Tian Jianzi was on the side, and the joy that had already laughed blossomed.

"My disciple is right, come on, come on, the two of us are standing here, how about letting you fight?"

This time, Zhu Shan's face turned purple for a while, and he pointed at Meng Sheng and the others, trembling.

The young monk was on the side, opened the fan, and said lightly: "You know that you use the rules of this place, knowing that it is forbidden to do things in the city, and constantly threatening to let my master and old man take action, it is really ill-intentioned!"

"But my master is high-spirited, and he doesn't care about your two ants, so as not to dirty my master's hands. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Shan looked overjoyed and looked at the young monk with appreciation.

"My apprentice Fan Tian is right, do it with you, so as not to dirty my hands!"

Meng Sheng heard the young monk Fan Tian speak, looked at him, and said lightly.

"Which dog is barking, sect master, did you hear me?"

Tian Jianzi was stunned when he heard this, then reacted, looked at Meng Sheng with a wicked smile, and then pretended to be puzzled.

"Hey, the old man seems to have heard it too, and this dog doesn't seem to be far away!"

When Fan Tian heard this, he didn't know that the two people in front of him were talking about themselves when they sang and harmonized, but Fan Tian was extremely calm.

"Two dogs, isn't this right in front of my eyes?" said the young monk, shaking his fan.

For a while, neither side dared to make a move, but kept chewing their tongues.

The shopkeeper couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "I said a few guest officers, you can't live in this room yet, if you don't live in it, I'll rent it out to someone else." ”

First, the two sides were at a stalemate, and secondly, the shopkeeper found that the smell of gunpowder on both sides was getting stronger and stronger, but he didn't dare to do anything.

If this continues, it will inevitably affect the other monks in the inn, and the shopkeeper can only say helplessly.