"yes!"
Leng Ling sighed, "Ye Liuyun's talent as a demon cultivator is the strongest I have ever seen in my life. I haven't thanked you enough for giving me such a disciple."
"Where is Ye Liuyun now?"
Ling Tian didn't have time to chat with Leng Ling, so he asked Leng Ling again.
Leng Ling saw that Ling Tian was very concerned about Ye Liuyun's affairs and did not dare to hide anything. "He is currently in Liguo Imperial City, waiting for the battle to begin."
"Battle for Immortals?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed and he cast a questioning look at Leng Ling.
"Um."
Leng Ling nodded and replied, "The Immortal Island is about to open, and Ye Liuyun also wants to take this opportunity to enter the Immortal Island to practice, so he wants to qualify in the Liguo Immortal Battle."
"What's the meaning?"
Ling Tian frowned slightly, and became more and more confused as he listened, "Do you need to be qualified first to enter the Immortal Island to practice?"
"Yeah, didn't you know?"
Leng Ling nodded and said, "The Island of Immortal Dao will be opened once every fifty years. All the powerful emperors can take this opportunity to practice on the Island of Immortal Dao. However, the number of places for the powerful Saints to enter the Island of Immortal Dao to practice is limited, and the three major Immortal Sects have limited places. It was delegated to the various countries, and only those who get a high ranking in the battle between the various countries can enter the island of immortality to practice."
The Island of Immortal Dao is controlled by the three first-class forces beside the Immortal Lake, that is, the three Immortal Sects.
There are many small countries under the three major immortal sects, and they control their respective territories by controlling these small countries.
Liguo is one of the small countries under the Overbearing Immortal Sect and has eight holy places to enter the Immortal Island to practice.
As for those who are strong in the Imperial Realm, they will not be subject to any restrictions if they want to enter the Immortal Island to practice.
Otherwise, the three major immortal sects will definitely offend all the forces in the immortal world.
After listening to Leng Ling's explanation, Ling Tian roughly understood the situation, and then asked Leng Ling, "Can people who are not from Li Guo participate in the Li Guo Immortal Battle?"
This time he came to the immortal world to practice on the island of immortality.
Although he is a powerful person in the Emperor Realm, there are no restrictions on entering the Immortal Island to practice.
But his daughter Ling Yimo is only a strong person in the Holy Realm, and she must first obtain the qualifications to enter the Immortal Island to practice.
Faced with the rules jointly formulated by the three major immortal sects, he, the Lord of the Underworld, could only choose to abide by them and prepare for Ling Yimo to participate in the battle among various countries.
"Of course! You just need to pay the fee. However, only martial arts prodigies under the age of 100 are eligible to participate in the battle of immortals from various countries."
Leng Ling replied.
"Pay the fees?"
Ling Tian smiled slightly and felt relieved.
Liguo is just a small country.
A small country holds a war to fight for immortals. How much can you pay to participate in the war?
Although Ling Tian didn't carry much tungsten stone, he could still afford it after paying the fee.
As for the rule that only martial arts prodigies under a hundred years old were eligible to participate in the Immortal Battle, he was not surprised at all.
He was not worried that Ling Yimo would not be able to stand out in the battle for immortality.
Although now, he still doesn't know Ling Yimo's strength.
But as a father, he still has confidence in Ling Yimo.
What's more, he doesn't think there will be too many martial arts geniuses in the battle for immortality.
The martial arts geniuses at the holy level of the three major immortal sects must have the qualifications to directly enter the island of immortality to practice, and it is impossible to participate in any battle for immortality.
"correct."
Ling Tian thought of something, looked at Leng Ling and wondered, "Although Liguo Imperial City is not far from Qiaoshui City, what are you doing in Qiaoshui City? Why did you leave Ye Liuyun alone in Liguo Imperial City?"
"Oh, that's right."
Leng Ling explained, "This time I came to Qiaoshui City to borrow some tungsten stone from my old friend for more than a year so that Ye Liuyun could sign up for the Immortal Battle."
As she spoke, Leng Ling's voice gradually dropped.
"Did you borrow it?"
Ling Tian heard something from Leng Ling's words and asked with a smile.
"this……"
Leng Ling looked embarrassed and could not give an answer.
Obviously, she failed to borrow the tungsten stone as she wished.
Ling Tian had already expected this to be the case and was not surprised at all.
Most of Leng Ling's so-called friends are also from Xuantian Continent.
The warriors of Xuantian Continent left Xuantian Continent and entered the Three Realms.
How many people can become famous?
If you can't make a name for yourself, you definitely won't have enough money.
In addition, Leng Ling is still just a Holy Emperor.
Human relationships are cold and warm, how can former friends easily borrow tungsten stones from each other?
Ling Tian flipped his palm gently, took out a Na ring, threw it to Leng Ling and said, "There are a thousand tungsten stones in this Na ring, take it."
"This... is too much."
Leng Ling looked at the Najie in her hand with some fear.
To sign up for the Liguo Immortal Battle, one hundred tungsten stones is enough.
But Ling Tian gave him ten times as much.
"You are Welcome."
Ling Tian smiled and said, compared to a thousand tungsten stones, it is insignificant, "It's rare that you are so concerned about Ye Liuyun's affairs. I will give you the extra tungsten stones."
"Thank you, sir."
Leng Ling heard what Ling Tian said and quickly thanked him, "Ye Liuyun is my disciple. Taking care of his affairs is what I, a master, should do."
"Let's go! I'll take you to Liguo Imperial City!"
Ling Tian chuckled lightly, turned around and headed out of Qiaoshui City.
"yes!"
Leng Ling agreed and immediately followed Ling Tian.
Although she didn't know Ling Tian's current identity.
I don’t know how terrifying Ling Tian’s strength has become.
But she knew that Ling Tian was Ye Liuyun's good friend.
The relationship between the two is extraordinary.
Therefore, she has no distrust towards Ling Tian.
Not long after, several people arrived outside Qiaoshui City.
Ling Tian suddenly stopped, causing Leng Ling to turn her head in confusion.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Leng Ling asked Ling Tian.
Ling Tian ignored Leng Ling and just turned to look at Ling Yimo beside him.
At this time, Ling Yimo seemed to be immersed in his own world, constantly rubbing Jun Qi's head.
Jun Qi had no complaints on his lips, but his eyes were full of lovelessness, making even Ling Tian feel pitiful.
"Yi Mo, just let Juan Qi go."
Ling Tian smiled bitterly and said to Ling Yimo, "Now, we are going to Liguo Imperial City."
"oh."
Ling Yimo understood what Ling Tian meant, agreed and threw Jun Qi forward.
Juan Qi was caught off guard and fell to the ground, rolling around several times.
But after standing still, he looked relieved.
Ling Tian signaled and immediately changed his body shape.
As the transformation grew larger, a terrifying aura of destruction roared from his body.
It looked like he was planning to vent his pent-up emotions in this way.
"What kind of monster is this..."
Leng Ling felt the terrifying aura on Jun Qi's body and immediately opened her eyes.
Previously, Juan Qi had not released any aura in Ling Yimo's hands.
A small one, he looks harmless and not aggressive.
But the current appearance made Leng Ling feel deeply afraid.
She is a Holy Emperor realm warrior, so she can tell.
The aura on Jun Qi's body seemed to have surpassed the level of the Holy Realm.
This also means that Jun Qi is a terrifying emperor-level monster.
However, the imperial monster was actually like a pet in Ling Yimo's hands before...
