In the space of desire, Yang Ling sits cross legged on the bluestone, with her own body beside her, and the dry blue ice crystal floating in front of her.

Originally, he came to Tianyi empire with a relaxed mind. He said that he wanted to rob. In fact, he was more like a sightseeing tour.

But after knowing that Twilight wants to go to hell with himself, Yang Ling urgently wants to be stronger.

In a few days, it was impossible for him to be promoted to a higher level. After thinking about it, he decided to refine the dry blue ice crystal thoroughly and pile his defense ability to the extreme.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Ling and Fen Shen simultaneously put out their hands. The two genuine Qi wrapped the dry blue ice crystal. The blue breath began to spread from the ice crystal, and he carefully inhaled it into his body.

With the flow of time, Yang Ling and Fen Shen have always maintained this action. After 12 hours, the system indicates that the time for entering the wish space is full.

He had to leave the space to practice in the outside world, while the separation was to stay in the space, dissolve the ice crystals with genuine Qi and store them for Yang Ling to absorb them tomorrow.

In this way, twenty four hours a day, Yang Ling spent 12 hours refining ice crystals, and the other 12 hours in the cave outside.

During this period, the light chasing device is directly closed, and the mind has no distractions, only the word "cultivation" is in the eyes.

The so-called cultivation has no years. In the blink of an eye, seven days passed in a flash. In the morning of this day, he slowly inhaled the last ray of dry blue ice crystal into his body and digested it thoroughly. At the moment, on the air sea in his body, an ice lotus slowly floated, echoing the fire lotus formed by the real fire of Ziyang.

"Ice shield!"

He drank lightly, and his whole body was immediately covered with ice crystals. After sensing for a while, he was glad to find that the ice formed by dry blue ice crystals was extremely strong and hard to break.

I don't know whether such defense can resist the ten robbers of twilight.

Look at the time is almost up, he left the wish space, identify the direction and then toward the imperial capital.

Tianyi imperial capital, a huge military arena, a sea of people, its pattern is a bit similar to a football field, the bottom is the playing field, surrounded by stands, the difference is that it is many times larger than the football field, and there are various VIP boxes on the stand.

There are nine arena in the venue. Eight of them are surrounded by the central arena. Beside the nine arena, there is a large notice board, on which are written the names of the candidates and the order of the competition. There are also various rules and regulations for the selection of the grand sage son.

The eight sons of the eight teams are respectively in charge of the competition, while the main arena of the Central Committee is the goddess of Tianhu. Only when the candidates have defeated all the opponents in the same group can they be qualified to challenge the son.

In addition to the young heroes selected by the subordinate countries, there are also contestants from the regions directly under the imperial government. For the purpose of extensive assessment, the people in the imperial regions can participate as long as they sign up and do not need to pass any qualification test.

This has resulted in tens of thousands of people participating in the selection, so the competition may last for many days. The specific number of days depends on the speed of the competition.

In a corner of the grandstand, Yang Ling's thousand mile eye skill will see everything really.

Su shallow Mo was divided in the No. 3 challenge arena. In the first round, a guy named Chen Sheng fought. If he won, he could enter the next round. If he failed, he would be eliminated directly.

According to the rules, it is similar to all kinds of martial arts contests. But what makes Yang Ling laugh and cry is that he saw a lot of people on stage under their own names, nearly a thousand people

It seems that the imperial princess's participation in the martial arts contest and the search for "Yangling" has been thoroughly fermented, and many people want to be the emperor's son-in-law in disguise.

Because of this kind of speechless thing, Dabi has been secretly called "Yangling" competition by the folk. Who can become the real Yang Ling is more expected than the selection of the eldest son.

There was still a moment before the competition officially began. Yang Ling's eyes swept over the hall, but he did not see the twilight. Instead, he found Su Qiling in a corner. With a smile, he walked towards it.

Three women are talking about Yang Ling, suddenly saw him after the face is showing a surprise expression, cloud Xia Lei light smile way: "you come."

"Well."

Yang Ling nodded with a smile, and Su Qiling hugged him for the first time and said, "I miss you so much!"

After touching her head, Yang Ling looked at Su shallow Mo: "how, my identity has not been exposed?"

Su shallow Mo giggled: "the protagonist of the contest finally came, don't worry, the world only knows that my follower is called Qingfeng."

"I hope to meet you

After a while, Yang Ling thought of one thing and said, "Qi Ling, how about the live broadcast? Is it still on now?"

"It's open. Everyone misses you very much."

The people cheered at the moment when they saw Yang Ling. The barrage also exploded. Many girls and children sobbed and complained that they had not seen ah Ling for a long time. They were worried about dying.

Liu Muhan and other sisters saw that Yang Ling was perfect and looked as usual. They were all relieved.Yang Ling waved to the sky with a smile: "Hello everyone, I'm back."

"Ah Ling, we miss you so much!"

"Ah Ling, we love you!"

"Where have you been? It's not delicious without you."

All kinds of bullet screen appeared one after another, Yang Ling said with a smile: "let's worry, I'll have a live broadcast with Qiling, and you can have a better perspective."

But after shooting the head, the closed studio appeared a familiar perspective, and the public were excited with tears.

There are four words on the barrage: the King returns.

"Ding, it is detected that you have re opened the live broadcast after seven days. A large number of people all over the world think that you are the king. The system judges that you have dominated a small field, and the wish value is + 100."

Is this the return of the king?

Yang Ling is in a good mood. He is really popular. He can dominate the field at will.

Yunxia Lei looked at Yang Ling and said curiously, "by the way, what's the matter with your dress up? Didn't you always wear armor before?"

At the moment, Yang Ling changed his Ming Dynasty style suit, but he put on a Taoist robe. It was not a monk wearing that kind of green robe, but a genuine Taoist robe, as if he were a little Taoist just coming down the mountain.

Yang Ling said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, when I met the princess that day, I wore armor. I was afraid that the woman would reveal my dress and cause unnecessary trouble, so I changed my dress."

"Lan Gu, let's pretend to be a little brother and sister for a while."

Yun Xialei's face turned red and whispered: "yes, it's OK, but it's not said, don't call my nickname..."

"Ding, you have satisfied yunxialei's wish to call yourself Qinglan. The wish value is + 1."

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