After all, the Luojia Mountain lineage only has a history of a thousand years, and most of the people are at the Immortal level, and the highest level is just the Divine Lord.
However, the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan has been around for hundreds of thousands of years. It has countless masters, dozens of people who have cultivated to the Supreme Immortal, and countless other Divine Lords, Yuan Lords, and Sanxian Immortals. Its defense facilities are no less impressive than those of the Heavenly Court.
Even two Mo Tianya couldn't even think of attacking there.
If Di Yuqi moves to the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan, it will be equivalent to entering a safe, and Mo Tianya's ideas will never hit her again.
Feng Xiliu was also extremely smart and eager to protect his sister. Naturally, he would not object to Hua Qianye's proposal. He was afraid that Emperor Yu Qi would lose his temper and refuse to go, so he gave Bi Liusu such a bad idea to take Qiqi away.
Successfully deceived me to go there...
He clicked on the transmission symbol and his voice was deliberately cheerful: "Little sister Qi, do you miss me again?"
"Brother Feng, don't be so insignificant, I am your sister!" This is an eternal debate topic that has not changed for hundreds of years.
"Little sister Qi, it's noon and I'm very sleepy. If you have anything to say, just say it. We brothers and sisters don't need to be polite." Feng Xiliu said in a lazy voice.
"Is there anything going on in Luojia Mountain now?" There was a trace of uncertainty in Di Yuqi's voice.
Feng Xiliu yawned: "What can happen? It's just like that. All the disciples in the mountain have enough to eat and sleep soundly, so they can do whatever they need to do."
"Wanwan isn't with you?"
"She went to take a nap. What's wrong? When did you get on such a good terms with her? You care about her so much."
Di Yuqi smiled over there: "She might be my future younger sibling. Of course I have to keep her in mind."
Feng Xiliu's heart sank slightly, but she smiled: "Little sister Qi, I don't need to worry about my brother's affairs anymore. How about taking care of your flower dragon first? You pricked him until he cried like a ghost.
How many times? Did he feel so painful that he wanted to scratch the wall?"
"No way! Do you think he is as stinging as you? He doesn't say a word at all. Also, my family, I have nothing to do with him. I stayed here to save him just to return his favor...
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"Tsk, amazing! It seems that he is tougher than Guan Yunchang..." Feng Xiliu joked with Di Yuqi for a few words, and then yawned: "Okay, Qiqi, I'm so sleepy that I can hardly open my eyes.
, that’s it for today, I’m dead.”
He turned off the transmission talisman and sighed softly. He hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights, and he was really sleepy!
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Sandalwood curls up, and the sun shines faintly.
Hua Qianye sat cross-legged on the futon, adjusting his breath and meditating. The sunlight undulated on his body, as if he had been coated with a layer of Buddha's light.
The door was gently pushed open, and Di Yuqi walked in quietly.
She looked at Hua Qianye who was sitting there and did not disturb him. She simply sat on another futon, hugged her knees and looked at him.
Hua Qianye opened her eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this? Isn't it time to prepare the gold needle? We can start."
Di Yuqi didn't move, and looked him up and down with a pair of big eyes: "You don't have any pain nerves?"????????????????????????