My brother is too strong

Lu Shaoqing was indeed a little worried about Ji Yan.

He was certain that Ji Yan didn't have a time room or a dead brother to help him.

Ji Yan was also worried about Lu Shaoqing, "I think it's better if you worry about yourself."

Lu Shaoqing smiled, "It's just a fallen angel, nothing to worry about."

Lu Shaoqing doesn't think he is a genius, but he is not bad either, let alone stupid.

The existence of the Time Room allows him to have more time to practice than others.

Calculating the time he spent practicing, he spent at least many times more time than Ji Yan.

In other words, he has been practicing for hundreds of years.

Moreover, his style of painting went astray, and he obtained the first light sequence and the first dark sequence, which can swallow the origin of the fallen angel. He does not encourage the growth of the young, and cannot be a mature child.

Ji Yan smiled confidently and didn't say much.

He has confidence in himself. No matter what enemies are ahead, a sword is enough.

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan stopped arguing after a few words. Lu Shaoqing said to the sycamore tree, "So, don't be afraid, just help me take care of the children here at Tianyu Peak."

Wutongshu looked at the two brothers and didn't know what to say.

He said it clearly and clearly, but the two of them didn't pay attention to it.

The Wutong tree couldn't help but remind Ji Yan, "Master Ji Yan, don't be careless."

"The monsters that will appear in the future are stronger than the Aragami we encountered in the void."

"Lick the dog!" Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but despise, "Why don't you lick me?"

The sycamore tree turned its head, "Damn you, I don't care whether you live or die."

Ji Yan shook his head, "It doesn't matter, we have our own sense of proportion."

Well, everyone has said this, and Wutongshu knows that it is useless to say more.

He carried Xiao Hei and turned around to leave.

"Where are you going?" Lu Shaoqing called to the sycamore tree, "There are still things for you to do."

Wutongshu turned around, "What's the matter?"

Lu Shaoqing pointed to the pile of debris behind him, "My house was demolished, help me build it up."

"How about making me a bed made of sycamore trees?"

The sycamore tree’s nose is crooked, but you are so rude, glaring at Lu Shaoqing angrily, “Do you want me to help you build a house with a sycamore tree?”

"Is that okay?" Lu Shaoqing's eyes lit up, and then he began to tremble, "Are you sorry?"

"I'm a good person with a kind heart. I don't know how to reject others. It's not that I can't accept your thoughts."

Facing Lu Shaoqing's expectant look, Wutongshu wanted to vomit blood and sprayed it hard on Lu Shaoqing's face, killing this shameless guy.

Do you really dare to think about it?

But what can the sycamore tree do to Lu Shaoqing?

He can't do anything.

I can't beat him, I can't argue with him, I'm so angry.

"Asshole!" Wutongshu angrily left with Xiao Hei.

Lu Shaoqing shouted from behind, "Oh, don't leave. What will happen to my house if you leave?"

"Get out!" The voice of the sycamore tree came from far away, "Little girl, look at how hateful your father is."

"Is it hateful?" Xiao Hei wondered, "I think Dad is right. Don't be so stingy."

"I....."

Wutongshu finally left with a lot of resentment.

Ji Yan looked around and asked Lu Shaoqing, "Why don't you go to see the leader together?"

"No!" Lu Shaoqing shook his head and told Ji Yan, "Let the boss send someone to help me build the house back."

"Ha ha..."

Ji Yan just pretended that he couldn't hear it and left here directly.

Lu Shaoqing shouted into the air, "Don't forget the sect's benefits over the years, bring them back to me."

When talking about spirit stones, Lu Shaoqing couldn't help but cover her chest.

Tens of billions of spiritual stones are gone, and it makes me feel bad just thinking about them.

Lu Shaoqing looked up to the sky and sighed, his face full of sadness, "The dream of sleeping on the spiritual stone is broken."

Shaking his head, Lu Shaoqing looked around and became even more sad, "Go home, your own house and your own bed have been hacked."

"The most unlucky person is me."

This is a sad place. Lu Shaoqing didn't want to stay any longer, so he left directly and came to the sycamore tree.

Another sycamore tree is growing very well, towering and tall, with lush branches and leaves.

Two sycamore trees are planted here at Tianyu Peak. Outside Tianyu Peak, there are many birds waiting.

Some are hovering in the sky, and some are staying in the woods in the distance.

The sycamore tree is fatally attractive to birds, but with Xiao Hei here, no bird dares to get close.

When Lu Shaoqing came here, the branches and leaves of the two sycamore trees were shaking.

The branches and leaves of the small sycamore tree trembled, exuding an aura of joy, as if they were happy because Lu Shaoqing was back.

The branches and leaves of the old sycamore tree trembled because they were unhappy to see Lu Shaoqing.

He even taught the little sycamore tree a lesson, "Remember, this guy is a real jerk."

"Don't be fooled by him in the future."

Lu Shaoqing asked with a smile, "Laoshu, who is your son?"

"Don't teach bad children."

The sycamore tree is more angry. If you stay away from you, you won’t have to worry about the little sycamore tree learning bad things.

"What are you doing here?"

"Sleep." Lu Shaoqing's exclusive sleeping place is still here, "If you don't help me build a house, I can only come here and lie in the open air."

"How about you give me some materials and I'll build a house?"

Wutongshu didn’t want to talk.

The sleeping position was still there, and Lu Shaoqing lay down comfortably. Xiao Hei ran to Lu Shaoqing's side and lay down together with a smile.

Just like a child, he lies with his father and acts coquettishly to him.

After lying down, Lu Shaoqing said to the sycamore tree, "Stretch out the branches and leaves, the sun is shining brightly today."

The sycamore tree deliberately moved its branches and leaves away, but thought about it better not to offend Lu Shaoqing, lest Lu Shaoqing chop it down to make a bed.

Lu Shaoqing took out the Tianji card, and felt a familiar feeling, and once again felt that things were different.

"The days without the Internet just happened. Tsk, tsk, I am indeed not an Internet addicted boy."

After being away from the world of Thirteen States for so long, Lu Shaoqing needed to take some time to understand the world again.

The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and Tianyu Peak was shrouded in a light white mist. The sunlight passed through the clouds and mist, leaving little shadows on the ground.

Rich spiritual energy filled the air, as if exuding a faint fragrance.

Occasionally, a gust of wind blows, and the clouds and mist rise, shrouding Lu Shaoqing in it...