Thousands of miles away, the outline of the Holy Land looms, like a magic needle pointing straight to the sky, connecting heaven and 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 it looks like up there, and no one can get up there.

At the foot of the Holy Mountain is 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 his companions arrived here, they had to lower the height of the flying boat.

Here, everyone cannot fly more than 100 meters in the air. Once they exceed the prescribed height, they will be regarded as contempt and provocation of the Holy Land.

The end is a word of death.

After Lu Shaoqing came here, he had to sigh.

The Holy Land is really worthy of being the ruling center of Hanxing. The population of the demons gathered here is calculated in billions.

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

Looking down from the sky, the buildings below are so dense that you can't see the end.

The demons below are busy like ants.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, countless voices gathered together.

Lv Shaoqing just swept it, and the information below came like a surging tide.

Fortunately, his spiritual sense is strong and can accept and process so many information sources, otherwise he would have to spit blood.

Lv Shaoqing's expression changed slightly, and he quickly retracted his spiritual sense.

Tan Ling has been watching Lv Shaoqing from the side.

She grew up in the Holy Land since she was a child. She knew that the cultivators who came here for the first time, especially the Nascent Soul, like to use their spiritual sense to scan to see how big this place is.

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

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

She deliberately didn't tell Lv Shaoqing because she wanted to see Lv Shaoqing make a fool of himself.

However, she didn't expect that Lv Shaoqing's face only changed slightly, and nothing happened.

This shocked her heart, and she once again deeply understood how terrifying Lv Shaoqing's spiritual sense was.

This guy is really scary.

Lv Shaoqing stood at the bow, looking down, with a serious expression.

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

Have you seen so many people?

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

Lv Shaoqing didn't even turn his head, with a bit of yearning in his tone, "I'm thinking, if everyone in the Holy Land gives me a spiritual stone, how many will there be?"

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

Putting aside mortals, even if there are cultivators, there are millions, tens of millions, right?

Giving yourself a spiritual stone for each person, Lv Shaoqing drooled at the thought of that amount.

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

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

Tan Ling had seen people who liked spiritual stones, but she had never seen anyone who liked spiritual stones as much as Lv Shaoqing.

When he thought about giving this guy five million spirit stones, Tan Ling instantly lost interest in talking.

He retreated into the flying boat and had nothing to say to the money-grubber.

Soon, Lu Shaoqing and the others arrived at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

Only after walking in did they realize how majestic and towering the Holy Mountain was.

The mountain peaks were tens of thousands of meters high, towering into the clouds. From the middle of the mountain, there were clouds and mists, as if hidden in the sky, and it was impossible to see anything on it.

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

In this respect, it fits the name of the Holy Mountain.

The rich spiritual power spread out to the surroundings with the Holy Mountain as the center. Taking a deep breath, the whole body felt comfortable.

Lu Shaoqing only took a glance and knew that there was a formation on it to cover it up.

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

Lu Shaoqing and Ji Yan were both sighing at the majesty of the Holy Mountain, and both of them had the urge to go up and take a look.

Ji Yan asked Tan Ling, "Can we go up there?"

Tan Ling shook her head, "No, no one can step onto the Holy Mountain without the summons of the Holy Lord or the elders."

"Violators will die!"

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

She explained to them, "The Holy Lord and the elders of the Holy Land can retreat on the Holy Mountain, and others, even the Holy Lord's clansmen, cannot step onto the Holy Mountain without being summoned."

The Holy Land emphasizes respect and inferiority. The Holy Lord and the elders are the absolute upper class. No matter how strong the people below are, their status and position cannot surpass them.

However, if one's strength is reached, one can become an elder of the Holy Land, and even an elder with real power.

Lu Shaoqing asked, "Is your master also up there?"

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

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

"Send a message," Tan Ling did not hide it, "I can only go to see her after getting the master's permission."

After listening, Ji Yan said lightly beside him, "Boring."

Lv Shaoqing agreed with him and despised this way of meeting, "That's right, even seeing the master requires an appointment, how boring."

These demons are so nosy, it's so boring for the master and the apprentice to be like this.

Tan Ling was unhappy, "Humph, the master is busy with all kinds of things every day, and he also has to practice. How can a disciple easily disturb the master?"

"What about you? Is it easy for you to see the master? "

What Tan Ling said was true. The most important thing for a cultivator is to practice in seclusion. Even close disciples cannot see their master often.

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

Even the emperor of mortals does not have as many affairs as she does.

In addition, she has to practice, so it is reasonable that Tan Ling, a disciple, needs to make an appointment to see her.

Lv Shaoqing laughed, "Of course, we are tired of seeing each other. Sometimes we don't want to see the master, but the master has to come to see us shamelessly."

After saying that, he deliberately shook his head and sighed, "Sometimes, even when we go out, the master also shamelessly follows us quietly."

Tan Ling didn't believe it at all. Why does it sound like your master is like a child?

Lv Shaoqing stared at the Holy Mountain for a while, and suddenly asked, "Have you never tried to sneak into the Holy Mountain to see your master? "

Tan Ling rolled her eyes at Lu Shaoqing, "It's easy to say, there are so many Saint Clan warriors guarding around, even a fly can hardly fly up."

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

Lu Shaoqing was disappointed, "I thought I could climb the Holy Mountain and fulfill my wish when I came here."

Tan Ling said with a strange look, "You are indeed from the countryside, don't you know that the Holy Mountain will be open regularly?"

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