My brother is too strong.

Although Tan Ling was so angry with Lv Shaoqing, she finally took Lv Shaoqing and Ji Yan to her home to settle down.

As the second elder's disciple, she can own a small world in the holy land where every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

The place is not big, only about a hundred miles in radius, with mountains and water, and it is an elegant mountain forest.

But this is enough to make Lv Shaoqing envious and drool.

This is not as simple as owning a house in the center of the imperial capital, but owning a small city in the center of the imperial capital.

How many spiritual stones is this worth?

"It's really luxurious," Lv Shaoqing wiped his mouth and looked at Tan Ling in disbelief, "How can a little girl like you live in such a big place?"

"I want five million spiritual stones from you, which is still too little. Fifty million is not too much."

She is really a rich woman.

When it comes to five million spiritual stones, Tan Ling's heart is bleeding.

She is a tiger in the plain and bullied by a dog, and blackmailed.

Tan Ling warned coldly, "This is my master's place, don't destroy any grass or tree in it."

Elder Rui hasn't come down the mountain for a long time, and with her status, it's not reasonable for her not to own such a place in the Holy Land.

As the apprentice of Elder Rui, this is also Tan Ling's home.

According to Tan Ling's words, this is the place of the second elder, and no blind thief dares to come here to steal things.

At the same time, there are patrolling saint soldiers in the Holy Land, and this is also the place where they focus on patrolling. It is difficult for ordinary people to even get close.

Ordinary elders of the Holy Land are top-notch in the eyes of the saints, and they are absolutely big figures,

Not to mention Tan Ling's master, the real power elder of the Holy Land, who is truly above hundreds of millions of people.

No one has the courage to come here to offend.

In the mountains and forests, among the dense trees, houses are located in them, scattered.

This is a private territory, where you can fly in the air.

Tan Ling floated in the sky, pointed at a hill and said to Lu Shaoqing, "You guys live there."

Lu Shaoqing asked Tan Ling curiously, "What about you? Where do you live?"

"Why do you care about this?" Tan Ling had a blank expression, "Where I live is none of your business?"

Lu Shaoqing said with a grin, "I sometimes go to your place to have a meal or something."

"Not welcome!"

Tan Ling left after she finished speaking. The distance between her and here was east and west, the farthest distance in a straight line.

She was in a bad mood when she saw Lu Shaoqing.

"Stingy!" Lu Shaoqing shouted behind her, making Tan Ling's body shake, and finally she simply teleported away from here.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan came to the hill, which was similar to the environment at the Miao family in Sanwu City.

They all built a few houses on the top of the hill, with beautiful environment and pleasant air.

But the Miao family's place was not as rich in spiritual energy as here.

Here, there are basic formations such as the Gathering Spirit Formation, which makes the hills linger with white mist. Coming here is like being in a fairyland.

The breeze blows, the branches and leaves of the trees sway gently, and the hot sun shines down, reflecting colorful light through the white mist, which makes people feel happy physically and mentally.

After taking a look, Lu Shaoqing was very satisfied, "Not bad."

Then he checked the surroundings and criticized, "Corruption, luxury..."

Ji Yan found a tree and sat down cross-legged. The little monkey had already slipped down from his shoulder, and the white figure shuttled through the white mist, appearing and disappearing from time to time, having a lot of fun.

The Wuqiu Sword behind Ji Yan came out of the sheath with a slight clang and fell into Ji Yan's hands.

Ji Yan spread the Wuqiu Sword flat on his knees, and the slender fingers that women envied gently brushed the surface of the Wuqiu Sword.

"Buzz!"

The Wuqiu Sword sent a joyful emotion, as if it enjoyed this touch very much.

Like a small pet being stroked by its owner.

After the inspection, Lu Shaoqing suddenly came over and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Wuqiu girl?"

Ji Yan glanced at him and corrected, "Male."

Then he said, "I feel something is wrong, but I can't tell."

Ji Yan frowned slightly. This is his natal sword, fourth-grade level, with spirituality.

It is easy to use and its power is doubled.

Since the last time he chopped three Yuanying with one sword, Ji Yan always felt that there was something wrong with Wuqiu Sword.

However, even though Wuqiu Sword is his natal sword and they are connected, he can't know what's wrong with Wuqiu Sword.

"Where is your sword?" Ji Yan looked at Lu Shaoqing.

His sword had been with Lu Shaoqing's sword for a while before, and then its spirituality increased greatly.

A white light flashed in Lu Shaoqing's hand, and the Mojun Sword appeared.

After appearing, the Mojun Sword vibrated twice, protesting that it hadn't been taken out for a long time.

Lu Shaoqing flicked it."Stop yelling here, let's see how your girl is."

Then the two swords began to communicate, the swords trembled slightly, as if a human was saying this, and then a faint white light appeared.

Ji Yan and Lu Shaoqing stared at them, and after a long time, the two swords regained their composure.

Ji Yan frowned, Wuqiu Sword gave him an uncomfortable feeling, as if he was being pressed by something and couldn't break free.

There was no way, he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't understand what Wuqiu Sword meant, and finally he could only turn his eyes to his junior brother.

"How is it?"

Lv Shaoqing also felt Wuqiu Jian's emotions. He pinched his chin and his expression became serious, "I think Wuqiu girl should be pregnant."

Ji Yan:......

"She should be pregnant by someone, no, by a certain sword. Congratulations, you can be a grandfather."

After saying that, he began to search his pockets, muttering, "Oh, I want to be an uncle too, what gift should I give..."

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and Lu Shaoqing dodged hurriedly.

He quickly retreated and cursed at Ji Yan, "You are sick, right? Killing people to silence them can't cover up the facts."

But when he looked up, he found that Ji Yan's figure was motionless, still sitting on the tree, and in front of Lu Shaoqing was Wuqiu Jian.

It was Wuqiu Jian who wanted to chop him.

"Oh my god!" Lu Shaoqing was shocked, "Is it a spirit?"

"Don't be angry, be careful of miscarriage..."

The sword light on the surface of Wuqiu Jian was surging, and it seemed very angry, and it couldn't stand it either.

After Lu Shaoqing dodged several times, he shouted at Ji Yan, "Is there anyone who can take care of this?"

"What are you doing as a father? Are you watching the show?"

Ji Yan said calmly, "Kill him!"

Wu Qiu's sword chopped harder, creating streaks of sword light in the air...