The abnormal movements of the three Jinhua and the others made Yan Changqing and the other seven hearts nervous. There were seven people on their side, three of them were also cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm, but Yan Changqing and the others could not relax at all. The pressure on the three Jinhua and the other were too great.

"How could there be such a strong cultivator in this ancestral land?" Yan Changqing kept muttering in his heart. In his opinion, even if there are cultivators in this ancestral land, their strength should not be too strong.

"Senior Brother Changqing, what should we do?" The junior brother Fei asked nervously. He was under great pressure to face the three more powerful spiritual realm cultivators. But behind these three spiritual realm cultivators, many spiritual realm cultivators were staring at them with alertness, and even staring at them with hatred.

"Don't panic, just wait and see if it's not possible, then you can only fight out." Yan Changqing said calmly, but he was also a little unsure. It was really strange that the situation in the Bluestone Ancestral Land seemed a bit weird and excessive. I won't say that there are three powerful spiritual realm cultivators, why do those spiritual realm cultivators look at them with "hateful" eyes?

If all the monks here are indigenous people, then they can still explain it. But when you look around, all the monks' aura is obviously outsiders. Then why do you still "hate" them so much?

Soon, Yan Changqing and others threw the messy thoughts in their hearts out of the sky, and because of this, Shi Meng Wuyin and the other three had already flew in front of them.

"Where are you from?" Meng Wuping asked, but instead of asking, she used voice transmission. Meng Wuping not only sent voice transmission to Yan Changqing and the others, but also did not avoid Jinhua and the others, so as not to have some unnecessary misunderstandings among the three.

Seeing the other party sending a voice to ask about their origin, they had no intention of taking action. Yan Changqing, Xiao Chen, and Chu Lin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Although the three of them were also cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm, if they really started, they would not have the confidence to defeat the Jinhua three.

Yan Changqing replied in a voice transmission: "We are looking for the ancestral land everywhere and found that this ancestral land is good, so we plan to practice here for a while."

Yan Changqing did not tell the truth. On the one hand, the truth was a bit embarrassing, and on the other hand, it was easy to arouse suspicion from other monks. Therefore, Yan Changqing made up a lie and concealed the truth.

But unexpectedly—

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the three people on the opposite side suddenly changed, and the eyes when they looked at them suddenly became very unkind. The scene suddenly became a little weird, and the three people in Jinhua showed signs of taking action immediately after a disagreement.

There were two suns hanging in the sky, but Yan Changqing could not feel any heat before this moment, and cold sweat oozed out from his back. Yan Changqing was extremely depressed. There was no problem with what he said. How could the other party have such a big reaction?

Yan Changqing never dreamed that just before, the green monk had just killed a lot here. Then, Jinhua and the others learned some situations from the green monk's mouth, so they were very sensitive to finding the ancestral land. Yan Changqing was so desperate. In order to hide his origin, he found such an excuse, which was purely to hit the most sensitive place.

"Tell me honestly about your origin, otherwise you will stay." The dry bone butterfly smiled strangely, and his bloodthirsty cold eyes stared at Yan Changqing in the head, like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of fat meat.

The fierce aura on the dry bone butterfly forced Yan Changqing and the others to retreat a little.

There were only three people on one side, but seven on the other side, confronting each other, but at this time, Yan Changqing and the seven were full of fear, while the dry bone butterfly seemed very relaxed, and the occasional coldness flashed in the eyes of the dry bone butterfly and the others frightened Yan Changqing and the others.

The situation gradually showed signs of losing control. Once it was out of control, a war would be inevitable. But the worst thing was that Yan Changqing knew very well that he could only restrain one of the three people on the other side, and as for the other two, they could completely slaughter the people behind him.

Once his helper is dealt with and the other two monks are freed up, he will become very dangerous.

Seeing that the fierce light in the other party's eyes became stronger and stronger, Yan Changqing didn't care about his face and everything else, and swallowed his saliva, and had to send a message to tell the truth.

"The ancestral land we had originally practiced was occupied, and we fled all the way here." Yan Changqing's face looked very ugly, and he said in a low voice.

Even the ancestral land of cultivation was unable to be preserved. This fact is very embarrassing. If it were not for the situation, Yan Changqing would never have said it.

Moreover, the occupation of the ancestral land will definitely cause fear of the monks in this ancestral land. After all, no one knows whether the fleeing monks are good or bad. They will definitely doubt their purpose of coming here. It is normal for them to guess that they are here to occupy the ancestral land.

The three Jinhua and the other two who got the answer did not doubt whether Yan Changqing said was true or false. The three of them looked at each other in surprise, and then Meng Wuyin sent a message to ask about some specific situations again. After they had already spoken, Yan Changqing naturally had no need to hide it.

Yan Changqing said the matter in detail, but because it was a message transmission, although Yan Changqing said a lot, he didn't spend much time.

It turned out that more than three months ago, Yan Changqing and his family were located in a ancestral land called "Earth Realm" suddenly was attacked by a group of unknown cultivators. The strength of these cultivators was not weak, and with a sudden attack, the cultivators in the "Earth Realm Ancestral Land" were seriously injured. In the end, only Yan Changqing escaped with two junior brothers and two other spiritual realm cultivators. As for the two cultivators at the end, they were the ones who survived the surprise attack.

Yan Changqing and his friends encountered these two monks when they ran for life. One more person can have more strength and it can be safer in the subsequent escape. At the worst, there were two cannon fodder, so they brought these two people with them.

At the top of the big tree, Kong Fang and Nie Feng stepped on the soft branches and looked at Jinhua and the others intently.

"Why didn't they do any further action after they got together?" Nie Feng felt a little regretful because he missed the scene of Kong Fang's fight against the green monk. He was about to watch a dragon and tiger fight at this time. Unexpectedly, the three of Jinhua and the others were just confronting each other seven people and had no intention of taking action. This made Nie Feng feel a little anxious and dissatisfied.

Kong Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's not that they didn't have any further movements, but were communicating with voice." Kong Fang said a ray of splendor in his eyes. Seeing the seven monks suddenly appear, Kong Fang couldn't help but think of what the three of Jinhua and the others said before.

"There is a great possibility to be related to that matter." Kong Fang said to himself: "However, I rejected Jinhua and the others before, and I don't know what they will do next." Thinking of this in his mind, Kong Fang suddenly moved his left hand, grabbed his right wrist, and Tuxing's magic power flashed by.

Nie Feng looked at Kong Fang strangely and asked, "What are you doing?"

Kong Fang smiled faintly and said, "Just do some experiments."

Nie Feng looked at Kong Fang's right wrist and the corners of his eyes jumped. Who is this person who actually used himself for experimentation.

Because the sleeves blocked it, Nie Feng had no idea that there was a very complex pattern on Kong Fang's right wrist. The earth magic power on the lines that made up these patterns was slowly circulating, and Kong Fang's bones and muscles were undergoing some subtle changes at this time, but it was not becoming stronger, but a very strange change.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Kong Fang grabbed his left hand again on his right wrist, and the complex pattern disappeared immediately, but then Kong Fang once again drew a complex pattern on his wrist with mana.

Seeing Yan Changqing and others, Kong Fang couldn't help feeling a sense of urgency. He wanted to wait until he fully realized the method of strengthening his body before he could improve his body, but now there may not be so much time, so Kong Fang had to use his own body to take the risk of experimenting. In this way, he could also quickly understand the mysterious speed hidden in the patterns.

On the other side,

After hearing Yan Changqing's words, Meng Wuxing frowned, and the expression on her face was unprecedentedly solemn. She sent a voice to Jinhua and the dry bone butterfly: "This matter seems to be more troublesome and dangerous than our initial speculation. Now, we may have to improve our strength in the Qingtian Divine Realm, and hope it will be too late."

Jinhua and the Butterfly also nodded with serious expressions.

Afterwards, Meng Wuyin invited Yan Changqing and others to stay in the Qingshi ancestral land. Yan Changqing, Xiao Chen and Chu Lin were also powerful forces after all. As for the four cultivators who ascended the Spirit Realm, Meng Wuyin didn't care. Such cultivators couldn't help much.

Of course, Meng Wuning just simply invited her, and then she turned around and left with Jinhua and the Killer Butterfly. At this stage, whether it is Meng Wuning or Yan Changqing and the other two, they are guarding against each other. Too close to each other's attitudes will easily arouse the other's suspicion and wariness.

Meng Wuxing and the others left first, which made Yan Changqing and the others breathe a sigh of relief, and the pressure was finally gone.

When many monks flying in the air saw Meng Wuning and others turning around and leaving, they did not fight with the seven people. I guess the seven people should not be threatened and flew back to the resting place one by one. Although each monk had many questions in his mind, Meng Wuning and others could only find a way to inquire slowly.

Meng Wuxing and others communicated with each other for a while, then flew back to their respective territory and started practicing. This scene made the other monks feel even more nervous, and they feel a strange sense of urgency that the storm is about to come and the wind is coming.

An inexplicable light flashed in Kong Fang's eyes: "My previous decision really affected their attitude towards me. Haha, is it true that my race has different intentions?" Although Kong Fang and Meng Wushen are both human monks, Kong Fang is an indigenous people in the Qingtian Divine Realm in Jinhua and their eyes, and the two have completely different identities.

In terms of interests, Meng Wuning and they were uninvited outsiders and wanted to seize the benefits of the indigenous people, so the two sides even had some hostile relationships. Now, they could not get benefits from Kong Fang, so Meng Wuning and they naturally were unwilling to spend time and energy to make friends with Kong Fang, so they did not even reveal anything to Kong Fang about the latest news brought by Yan Changqing and others.

Kong Fang sneered in his heart, "This is not bad, but it is even more challenging."
Chapter completed!