Lingju looked at the poems on the palace fan and muttered:

"Sure enough, there is only one predecessor in this world who can understand my state of mind......"

Gu Yuecang looked at the Lingju in front of him, shook his head a little helplessly, and said:

"The dignified Yaochi Holy Maiden has now become a resentful girl, tsk......t"

Lingju looked at the folding fan in his hand and said slightly:

"What about the saints, and how about the resentful women......"

……

At this time, Jingpu had already taken Li Qingyan's flying boat and walked out of the space wormhole.

Speaking of which, Jingpu has never experienced the greatness of this immortal cultivation world!

Before, whether it was in the Divine Sword Sect or on Canghai Island.

To put it simply, a house was built on the hill and a house was built on the island.

Jingpu had never experienced the greatness of this immortal cultivation world, and now, Jingpu had experienced it.

It's too big here, and it's exactly eight or nine o'clock at night, and after coming out of the space, Jingpu can be regarded as seeing what the real lights are.

At this glance, there is no edge to be seen, only the lights of one house after another, red and clear, very beautiful.

The city here seems to be bigger than any city on earth, and Jingpu is only seeing this boundless light at a height of thousands of meters.

And Li Qingyan, who was on the side of Jingpu, couldn't help but sigh when he looked at everything below:

"Who would have thought that tens of thousands of years ago, this was the most desolate place in the northern states."

Listening to Li Qingyan's words, Jingpu turned his head to look at Li Qingyan, Li Qingyan saw that Jingpu was curious, so he smiled and said:

"This used to be the most desolate Gobi Desert in the northern state, and there was no grass, when the holy lord of the Yaochi Holy Land passed by here, he saw the misery of the people here, so he moved the Yaochi Holy Land here, and under the colorful pond of the Yaochi Holy Land, there were gradually countless fertile fields here."

"And, because of the Yaochi Holy Land, many ordinary people gathered here to pray for the protection of the Yaochi Holy Land, after all, the Nether Continent is very large, even if the various dynasties are separated from each other, but there are always omissions, maybe a fierce beast suddenly ran in and destroyed several cities before it was discovered."

"Therefore, ordinary people want to live by the powerful Immortal Cultivation Clan, but the ordinary Immortal Cultivation Clan is noisy with mortals and does not allow mortals to build cities around their clan."

"But the Yaochi Holy Land is different, not only do they not refuse, but they will also help mortals build it together, so, over time, there are so many people here in the Yaochi Holy Land, this number and scale are comparable to the imperial city."

Listening to Li Qingyan's words, Jingpu nodded slightly, no matter what kind of people in that world, there are them.

Some people cultivate immortals, but they want to chase the way of heaven and ascend to the upper realm.

But in the same way, there are also people who, after gaining strong strength, will protect the weak.

First of all, those who are bent on chasing the way of heaven are right, after all, no one stipulates that when you become stronger, you must protect others.

But I have to say that the world has become beautiful because of this second type of people, that is, people like the Holy Lord of the Yaochi Holy Land.

Human beings are human beings and are independent of animals, so don't talk about the survival of the fittest, and the weak should be destroyed.

Otherwise, Jingpu felt that when he was in his twenties on the earth, he was still asking his family for money, and when others in their twenties had already started a business and became a small boss, he had already been eliminated, and he could have found a crooked neck tree to hang himself.

So, no matter what, the previous Yao Chi Holy Lord was really a very respectable person.

And at this time, Li Qingyan pointed to a huge mountain road in the distance:

"Ahead is the Holy Land of Yaochi."

Jingpu nodded, but found that the flying boat showed no signs of slowing down, and seemed to want to rush directly into it.

And Jingpu was stunned, then looked at Li Qingyan next to him and said:

"Are we just going to rush in?"

Li Qingyan turned his head to look at Jingpu in a daze:

"Huh?? Doesn't it work?? ”

Jingpu blinked and said:

"Hmm...... Are you familiar with the Holy Lord of this Yaochi Holy Land? ”

Li Qingyan was stunned for a while, then shook his head slightly and said:

"I'm not familiar with the current one, I'm familiar with the one on this Yaochi Holy Land, and the last one on the Holy Lord is the apprentice of my apprentice."

Jingpu blinked, looked at Li Qingyan a little embarrassed and said:

"That's not a good idea...... Aren't we going to ask someone to get something? ”

Jingpu felt like this......

It's like a person who asks himself to borrow money, and then slams the door of his house, and after he opens the door, this person sits on the sofa in his house, and asks himself to pour him a glass of water, and asks his wife to beat his legs.

What is this for??

Is this borrowing money?

Li Qingyan stood next to him and was stunned, and the next second was to slow down the speed of the flying boat:

"If this is not good, then we can enter through the Heavenly Gate."

Eventually, the flying boat slowly hovered under a huge high mountain, and when the flying boat fell, Jingpu took a look at the Cangyue Ancient God, and the Cangyue Ancient God also understood, although it was a little reluctant, but finally turned into a rainbow light and entered Jingpu's arms.

The Cangyue Ancient God didn't want to fight with that Ancient Moon Cang for a long time, what a long time ago, the name of the Cangyue Ancient God, for the Cangyue Ancient God, is just a very ordinary name, even if it is changed, there is no fluctuation in the heart of the Cangyue Ancient God.

Therefore, seeing that Gu Yue Cang hid for a while, it was not that the Cangyue Gu God was instigated, but that he didn't want to fight, and he didn't want to bring any trouble to Jingpu.

In the end, the group got off the flying boat, Li Qingyan walked in front with a big grin, and Jingpu followed behind with He Min and Shu Xian.

On this way, it was basically unimpeded, and the disciples guarding the mountain gate on this road immediately bowed down to say hello when they saw Li Qingyan clearly, and those who didn't see it clearly wanted to come up to block it, and when they were about to ask about their identity, they saw that it was Li Qingyan, and they also retreated directly.

Everyone kept walking up, and after reaching the top, they saw the whole picture of the entire Yaochi Holy Land.

It's like a huge crater, in the middle of this huge mountain.

In this huge pit is the fairy pavilion, and the most striking thing is the pool of clear water, under this hazy moonlight, glowing with magical colorful light.

Jingpu didn't know where to go now, but fortunately, Li Qingyan knew, so Jingpu followed Li Qingyan and walked down.

After a while, he followed Li Qingyan to the main hall in the center of this Yaochi Holy Land.

This time into the main hall, this Li Qingyan sat directly in the middle of the position, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at the two disciples at the door and said:

"Shu Wanrou, call here."

Jingpu looked at Li Qingyan above with a confused expression, this ...... Do you really think of yourself as an uncle??