After all, the Luojia Mountain lineage has only a thousand years of history, and most of the people are on the level of the small immortals, and the highest level is just a god.
However, the Dragon Clan Holy Land has been around for hundreds of thousands of years, with countless masters, and dozens of them have practiced the supreme immortals, and countless other gods, Yuanjun, and scattered immortals, and their defense facilities are no less than those in the Heavenly Court.
Even if there are two Mo Tianya, they can't even attack there.
If Di Yuqi moved to the Dragon Clan Holy Land, it would be like entering the safe. Mo Tianya's idea would not hit her again.
Feng Xiliu is also an extremely smart person and is eager to protect her sister. He naturally would not object to Hua Qianye's proposal. He was afraid that Di Yuqi would not be willing to go, so he came up with such a bad idea for Bi Liusu to make Qiqi
Successfully fooled him there...
He clicked the notes to transmit the sound, and the voice sounded cheerfully: "Sister Qi, do you miss me again?"
"Brother Feng, don't be so big or small, I'm your sister!" The eternal debate topic that has not changed for a century.
"Sister Qi, it's midday. I'm quite sleepy. Just say something. I don't have to be polite to me." Feng Xiliu's voice was lazy.
"Luojia Mountain is nothing now, right?" There was a hint of uncertainty in Di Yuqi's voice.
Feng Xiliu yawned: "What can I do? Just keep that. All the disciples in the mountains eat full and sleep soundly, and do whatever they should do."
"Wanwan isn't by your side?"
"She went to take a nap. Why? When did you have such a good relationship with her? You are so worried about it."
Di Yuqi smiled there: "She might be my future younger brother and sister, of course she has to worry about it."
Feng Xiliu felt a little sank, but she smiled: "Sister Qi, you won't have to worry about your brother's affairs. Let's take care of your flower dragon first. How about it? You've stabbed him so hard that you howled.
How many times? Is he indignant of pain trying to scratch the wall?”
"No! Do you think he is stinging like you? He can't say anything at all. Also, what about my family? I have nothing to do with him. I stay here to save him just to repay his favor...
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"Tsk, amazing! It seems that he is even harder than Guan Yun..." Feng Xiliu joked with Di Yuqi for a few words, and yawned again: "Okay, Qiqi, brother is so sleepy that he can't open his eyes anymore
, let's do it today, I'll die."
Turning off the sound transmission note, he sighed softly. He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and he was really sleepy!
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The sandalwood is swaying and the sunlight is faint.
Hua Qianye sat cross-legged on the cushion, regulating his breath and meditating. The sunlight fluttered and flowed on his body, as if he had a layer of Buddha light for him.
The door was gently pushed open, and Di Yuqi walked in quietly.
She looked at Hua Qianye sitting there, and did not disturb him, but simply sat on another futon and hugged her knees and looked at him.
Hua Qianye opened his eyes, and a smile of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this? Isn't it time to prepare a golden needle? You can start."
Di Yuqi didn't move, and looked him up and down with big eyes: "Do you have no pain nerves?"