My brother is too strong

Thousands of miles away, the outline of the Holy Land is looming, pointing directly at the sky like a sea god needle, connecting the sky and the earth.

According to Tan Ling, that is the holy mountain of the holy land, the center of the holy land.

The Holy Lord lives on the top of the holy mountain. No one knows what the top looks like, and no one can go up to it.

At the foot of the holy mountain is the place where the elders of the holy land and the major families live.

They are like loyal guards, guarding the holy mountain and the holy lord.

When Lu Shaoqing and the others got here, they had to lower the altitude of the flying boat.

Here, everyone cannot fly more than [-] meters in the air, and once they exceed the prescribed height, they will be regarded as despising and provoking the Holy Land.

The end is a dead word.

After Lu Shaoqing came here, he had to sigh.

The Holy Land really deserves to be the ruling center of Han Xing, and the population of demons gathered here is counted in the hundreds of millions.

The Holy Land has no walls. According to Tan Ling, the Holy Land is expanding every day, and countless people come here every day.

Above the sky, looking down at a glance, the buildings below are densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

The demons below are as busy as ants.

With a sweep of consciousness, countless voices gathered together.

Lu Shaoqing just scanned, and the following information came like a tide.

Thanks to his strong spiritual sense, he can accept and process so many sources of information, otherwise he would have to vomit blood.

Lu Shaoqing's expression changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his consciousness.

Tan Ling kept looking at Lu Shaoqing from the sidelines.

She grew up in the Holy Land since she was a child, and she knew that the monks who came here for the first time, especially Yuan Ying, would like to scan it with their spiritual sense to see how big it is.

And because the Holy Land is too big and there are too many people, the mixed information is huge.

Ordinary monks can't bear it, at least they will suffer a small loss and become a clown.

She deliberately didn't tell Lu Shaoqing, because she wanted to see Lu Shaoqing make a fool of herself.

However, I didn't expect that after Lu Shaoqing's face changed slightly, nothing happened.

This shocked her heart, and once again deeply understood how terrifying Lu Shaoqing's spiritual consciousness was.

This guy is really scary.

Lu Shaoqing stood at the bow of the boat, looking down, with a serious expression.

Tan Ling secretly guessed in her heart, did she know how powerful the Holy Land is?

Have you seen so many people?

But she couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

Lu Shaoqing didn't turn his head back, and there was a bit of longing in his tone, "I was thinking, if everyone here in the holy land gave me a spirit stone, how many would there be?"

There should be tens of billions of people here, right?

Aside from mortals, even monks have millions, tens of millions, right?

Each of them gave themselves a spirit stone, that amount made Lu Shaoqing's mouth water just thinking about it.

Tan Ling was so angry that she thought you had never seen the world and was stunned by the prosperity of the Holy Land.

I didn't expect you to be thinking about this unrealistic idea.

Tan Ling has seen someone who likes Lingshi, but she has never seen someone who likes Lingshi as much as Lu Shaoqing.

At the thought of giving this guy 500 million spirit stones, Tan Ling instantly lost interest in speaking.

Withdrawing into the flying boat, he had nothing to say to the money fan.

Soon, Lu Shaoqing and the others came to the foot of the holy mountain.

Only after walking in did we discover the majesty and toweringness of the holy mountain.

The tens of thousands of meters high mountain peak towers into the clouds, and from the halfway up the mountain, there are clouds and mist wrapped around it, as if hidden in the sky, and the dots on it can't be seen clearly.

Looking up, the whole mountain is emitting a faint white light, full of holy breath.

From this aspect, it fits the title of holy mountain.

The rich spiritual power spreads around the holy mountain, taking a deep breath, the whole body feels comfortable.

Lu Shaoqing just glanced at it and knew that a formation was arranged above to cover it up.

The Holy Land is the center of Hanxing, and the Holy Mountain is the center of the Holy Land.

Both Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were admiring the majesty of the holy mountain, and both of them had the urge to go up and have a look.

Ji Yan asked Tan Ling, "Can the upper levels go up?"

Tan Ling shook her head, "No, no one can step on the Holy Mountain without the call of the Holy Master or the elders."

"Offenders, die!"

Tan Ling has already believed that Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan are country folks who came to the Holy Land for the first time.

She explained to the two, "The Holy Master and the elders of the Holy Land can retreat on the Holy Mountain. Others, even if the Holy Lord's clan has not been summoned, cannot step into the Holy Mountain."

In the Holy Land, respect is emphasized here, the Holy Master and the elders are the absolute upper class, and the people below, no matter how powerful they are, their status and status cannot surpass them.

However, if the strength is achieved, it is not impossible to become an elder of the Holy Land, or even an elder with real power.

Lu Shaoqing asked, "Your master is also up there?"

Tan Ling nodded, "If there is nothing wrong, Master will not go down the mountain easily."

Lu Shaoqing was curious, "Are you going to see your master?"

"Send the letter," Tan Ling didn't hide it, "I can only go to see her after getting Master's permission."

After Ji Yan finished listening, he said lightly beside him, "It's boring."

Lu Shaoqing took it very seriously, and despised this way of meeting, "That's right, you have to make an appointment even to see Master, how boring."

These demons are meddlesome, so it's so boring between master and apprentice.

Tan Ling was upset, "Hmph, master has a lot of things to do every day, and he still has to practice. How can a disciple disturb master so easily?"

"What about you? Is it easy for you to meet Master?"

What Tan Ling said is also true, the most important thing for a monk is to practice in seclusion, even close disciples cannot often see the master.

Elder Rui is the second elder of the Holy Land. He has a high position and authority. He manages such a large Holy Land. He has to deal with a lot of affairs every day.

Not even a mortal Emperor has as many affairs to attend to as she does.

Coupled with the need to practice, it is reasonable that Tan Ling, an apprentice, needs to make an appointment if he wants to see her.

Lu Shaoqing chuckled, "Of course, we're all tired of seeing each other. Sometimes we don't want to see Master, but Master has the cheek to come to see us."

After finishing speaking, he deliberately shook his head and sighed, "Even sometimes, when we go out for a trip, Master also shamelessly follows behind."

Tan Ling doesn't believe it a hundred times, no matter how it sounds, your master is like a child.

Lu Shaoqing stared at the holy mountain for a while, then suddenly asked, "Have you never tried sneaking into the holy mountain to see your master?"

Tan Ling gave Lu Shaoqing a supercilious look, "To put it lightly, there are many holy warriors guarding around, and it is difficult for even a fly to fly up."

Lu Shaoqing glanced at the black armored soldiers in the distance, and could feel their fierceness even from a long distance away.

Lu Shaoqing was disappointed, "I thought that coming here, I could climb the holy mountain and fulfill my heart's wish."

Tan Ling said with a strange expression, "You really are from the countryside, don't you know that the holy mountain will be open regularly?"