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Chapter 1526 This can be considered the return of the king

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    In the wish space, Yang Ling was sitting cross-legged on the bluestone. Next to him was his clone, and floating in front of him was the piece of dry blue ice crystal.

    Originally, he came to the Tianyi Empire with a relaxed attitude. He said he wanted to rob, but in fact it was more like traveling.

    But after learning about Mu Liuguang¡¯s sad wish to go to hell with him, Yang Ling desperately wanted to become stronger when life and death were at stake.

    It was impossible to advance to the next level in just a few days. After much deliberation, he decided to completely refine the dry blue ice crystals to maximize his defense capabilities.

    Taking a deep breath, Yang Ling and his avatar shot at the same time. Two strands of true energy enveloped the dry blue ice crystals. Wisps of blue breath began to spread out from the ice crystals and were carefully inhaled by him.

    Time passed by minute by second, Yang Ling and the clone always maintained this action. Twelve hours later, the system prompted that the time to enter the wish space was up today.

    He had to leave the space to practice in the outside world, while the clone continued to stay in the space, using his true energy to dissolve the ice crystals and store them for Yang Ling to absorb directly tomorrow.

    So and so, out of the twenty-four hours a day, Yang Ling spent twelve hours refining ice crystals, and the other twelve hours he practiced silently in the cave outside.

    During this period, the light chaser was turned off directly, with no distracting thoughts in my mind, and the only word in my eyes was cultivation.

    It is said that cultivation has no time, and seven days passed in the blink of an eye. On this morning, in the wish space, he slowly inhaled the last wisp of dry blue ice crystal into his body and digested it completely. At this moment, above the sea of ????qi in his body,  An ice lotus floats slowly, echoing the fire lotus formed by the Purple Yang True Fire.

    "Ice shield!"

    He shouted softly, and his whole body was immediately covered by ice crystals. After sensing it, he was delighted to find that the ice layer formed by dry blue ice crystals was extremely strong and difficult to break through with magic weapons.

    I wonder if this kind of defense can resist Mu Liuguang's Ten Tribulation Demon Soldiers.

    Seeing that the time was almost up, he left the wish space, found the direction and shot towards the imperial capital.

    In the imperial capital of the Tianyi Empire, the huge martial arts arena is crowded with people. Its layout is somewhat similar to a football field. Below is the competition venue and surrounded by stands. The difference is that this place is many times larger than the football field. There are also various VIP boxes in the stands.

    There are nine arenas in the venue, and the eight sub-arenas are surrounded by stars like a moon. Next to each of the nine arenas is a large notice board, with the names of the people participating in the selection and the order of the battle written on it. Below it is the list of this time.  Various rules for the selection of the Great Saint Son.

    The eight sub-chambers are occupied by the eight Saint Sons respectively, and the central main stage is occupied by the Heavenly Fox Saint. Only those who participate in the selection can defeat all opponents in the same group are qualified to challenge the Saint Son.

    In addition to the young talents selected by each country, there are also contestants from the empire's direct-administered regions. For the purpose of extensive assessment, people in the empire-administered regions can participate as long as they sign up, and there is no need to pass any qualification test.

    This results 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 stands, Yang Ling¡¯s clairvoyance skills allowed him to see everything clearly.

    Su Qianmo was assigned to the third stage. In the first round, he faced a guy named Chen Sheng. If he won, he would advance to the next round. If he failed, he would be eliminated directly.

    In terms of the rules, it was actually very similar to various martial arts competitions, but what made Yang Ling dumbfounded was that he saw many people taking the stage with his own name, nearly a thousand people

    It seems that the princess of the empire is participating in the martial arts competition and the search for "Yang Ling" has been thoroughly fermented. Many people are thinking of pretending to be the consort.

    Because of this speechless thing, this competition has also been secretly called the "Yang Ling" competition among the people. Who can become the real Yang Ling is more anticipated than choosing the Great Saint Son.

    There was still a while before the official start of the competition. Yang Ling scanned the whole place and did not see Mu Liuguang. However, he found Su Qiling and the others in a corner. He smiled slightly and walked towards there.

    The three girls were talking about Yang Ling. When they suddenly saw him, their faces showed expressions of surprise. Yun Xialei smiled lightly and said, "You're here."

    "Um."

    Yang Ling smiled and nodded, and Su Qiling immediately hugged him and said affectionately: "I miss you so much!"

    After touching her head, Yang Ling looked at Su Qianmo and said, "How about it? My identity has not been exposed, right?"

    Su Qianmo chuckled and said: "The protagonist of the competition is finallyDon't worry, I'm here. The world only knows that my attendant is called Qingfeng.  "

    "Ding, you have fulfilled the wishes of three girls to see you, and the wish value is +4."

    After talking for a while, Yang Ling remembered something and said: "Qiling, how is the live broadcast? Is it still on now?"

    "It's open, everyone misses you so much!"

    The people cheered the moment they saw Yang Ling, and barrages exploded. Many girls cried and complained that they were worried to death after not seeing Yang Ling for a long time.

    Liu Muhan and other girls were relieved to see that Yang Ling was intact and looked as normal.

    Yang Ling smiled and waved to the sky: "Hello everyone, I'm back again."

    "Aling, we miss you so much!"

    "Aling, we love you!"

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

    Various barrages appeared one after another, and Yang Ling said with a smile: "I have made everyone worried. Qiling and I will start a live broadcast together, so that everyone can have a better perspective."

    ¡°As he said this, he patted the back of his head. A Ling¡¯s familiar perspective appeared in the originally closed live broadcast room, and the people were filled with tears of excitement.

    There are four words on the barrage: Return of the King.

    "Ding, it has been detected that you have restarted the live broadcast after seven days. A large number of people around the world believe that you have returned as the king. The system determines that you have dominated a small field, and the wish value is +100."

    Is this considered the return of the king?

    Yang Ling is in a good mood. As expected, he has become very popular and can dominate the field casually.

    Yun Xialei looked at Yang Ling and asked curiously: "By the way, why are you dressed like this? Didn't you always wear armor before?"

    At this moment, Yang Ling had changed out of his Ming Dynasty attire, but was wearing a Taoist robe. It was not the kind of blue shirt robe worn by monks, but an authentic Taoist robe, as if he was a little Taoist priest who had just come down the mountain.

    Yang Ling chuckled and said, "To be honest, I was wearing armor when I met the princess that day. I was afraid that she would reveal my attire and cause unnecessary trouble, so I better pretend to be different."

    "By the way, Qinglan, we are obviously brother and sister. You can also dress up later and pretend to be a little Taoist nun."

    Yun Xialei's face turned red and he whispered: "Okay, okay, but didn't you say, don't call me by my nickname"

    "Ding, you have fulfilled Yun Xialei's wish for you to call yourself Qinglan, and the wish value is +1." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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