After the night of the full moon, the three of Yuling did not continue to lie in the palace, but proposed to say goodbye.

The Blue Ridge Emperor was very embarrassed to send someone to escort them to the Yunlong Kingdom, but Yuling still politely declined, after all, there were flying machines on the way, and one day was enough to fly to the capital of the Yunlong Kingdom.

Yuling took the opportunity to propose that he also wanted to go to the belly of Crescent Mountain to have a look, but those guards were all inexplicable, and told him very bluntly, Crescent Mountain is Crescent Mountain, how can anyone be bored and dig a hole in the belly of the mountain?

Yu Ling couldn't help but be a little puzzled, looking at their reaction, it seemed that they didn't know anything about it, could it be that the Blue Ridge tribe had lived here for thousands of years, and they didn't notice the teleportation array in the mountain's belly at all?

In this way, the age of this teleportation array is probably very old, so old that it has not left a mark in any ancient books.

I don't know who set up the formation at the beginning, could it be the ancient clan where Zichen Ruo belongs, but it doesn't feel like it.

When Yuling and Li Hongshui's father and son left the palace, he seemed to feel a beam of eyes looking from a distant place and gently falling on him. But when he looked back, the gaze disappeared again, and it seemed to be just his hallucination.

Although Yu Ling was a little puzzled, that gaze was obviously not malicious, so he quickly put aside the matter and continued to descend the mountain.

On the way, he made an excuse, and walked around the Crescent Mountain alone, and finally sensed the traces of the phantom array somewhere, with the cracker given to him by Zi Chenruo, Yu Ling waited boredly for two hours, and finally a narrow passage appeared in front of him.

Walking all the way down the passage, you will come to the core of the crescent mountain.

It was as if someone had dug up a hemisphere out of thin air, and the dome was twenty meters high from the plane, and Yu Ling stood alone in the middle, only feeling extremely empty and vast. The ground under his feet is made of unknown materials, so dark that there is no contrasting light, and the streamlined silver patterns crisscross it, which can make people dizzy at first glance.

With such a large teleportation array, Yuling is really unseen and unheard of, and the vicissitudes of life seem to be soaked in tens of thousands of years, revealing the heaviness and frost of history.

Yu Ling didn't stay here for long, when he left the passage and returned to the outside world, the phantom array behind him had already repaired itself, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Yu Ling carved a trace of soul power breath on a nearby rock, which can be regarded as a marker, and it will not be bothersome to find it in the future.

The next stop is the capital of the Cloud Dragon Country, the Cloud Dragon Imperial City.

......

The prosperity and wealth of Xueyang City had already opened Yuling's eyes, but the grandeur of Yunlong City was even better.

Although the Yunlong Kingdom was originally established by the rebellious ministers and thieves usurping power, it has to be said that among the five feudal kingdoms, the Yunlong Kingdom is the most orthodox, and the tall and towering city wall is engraved with the golden relief of the dragon in the clouds.

Li Qingpeng was still thinking about the assassination of the princess, although his heart was full of shock, but he said disdainfully: "What kind of broken city wall, it's much worse than the crescent moon mountain of my Blue Ridge Country......!"

Li Hongshui hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that this heartless child would come out of his mouth.

Since Li Qingpeng took Yuxi Grass and entered the Huazun Realm, this courage has become bigger and bigger, and his temperament has become more and more wild.

Fortunately, there were people around him, and the voice was noisy, and not many people noticed Li Qingpeng's arrogant words, only a fat man said with a smile: "Little brother is really fast, but I only agree with your first half of the sentence." ”

Li Qingpeng looked the fat man up and down, and gave him three words: "Who are you?"

The fat man smiled, walked straight past him, and only shook off a sentence lightly: "Step Xuguo, Kun Wushan." ”

The fat man had gone away, and Li Qingpeng hadn't come back to his senses, so he said blankly: "Kun Wushan, what do you mean?"

Li Hongshui helplessly supported his forehead, and explained weakly: "Buxu Guo is mostly a compound surname, his surname is Kunwu, his name is good, can you stinky boy not learn and have no skills......

"Ouch, it doesn't matter!" Li Qingpeng's head grew when he heard it.

After that full moon night, although the father and son still quarreled from time to time, Yuling felt that their relationship had eased a lot, and sometimes the changes in people's hearts were so subtle.

"Looking at him hanging like that, is he famous?" Li Qingpeng touched his chin and pondered.

Li Hongshui said with a solemn face: "Kunwu is one of the eight surnames of Buxu Kingdom, and I can't see through that young man's cultivation, but he must be much better than you anyway." ”

"Cut!" Li Qingpeng pouted in disbelieving.

"He has cultivated an auxiliary spiritual technique that conceals the fluctuations of his aura, but I have a general feeling that his cultivation is between the middle stage of the transformation and the peak of the transformation of the emperor. Yuling said.

Li Qingpeng's face was a little unnatural, but he still said stiffly: "He may be in his twenties and thirties, how can I be young!"

Yu Ling said helplessly: "That's not necessarily, a fatter person can't guess his real age just by looking at his face." ”

Ren Laifeng is the best proof.

Li Qingpeng dared to argue with his father, but he didn't dare to refute Yu Ling, and when he heard this, he was sullen for a while, so he changed the topic and said: "Hey, I'm curious about a question, is there anyone more powerful than you who came to participate in the Nine Domains Competition?" I think you can directly apply for the first place!"

Yu Ling shook his head and said: "I heard that every Nine Domains Competition, there will be hundreds of young Phantom God powerhouses, the first one in the last session is the current three worship Mo Liang of the Cloud Dragon Kingdom, ten years ago, he had the cultivation of the late stage of the Phantom God and the late stage of blood condensation, and his spiritual skills have also been cultivated to the peak, and at the level of 'potential', ordinary Phantom God peak cultivators are not his opponents." ”

Li Qingpeng was dumbfounded and said, "This, so powerful?! Then he is only three offerings?!"

Ten years have passed, and his spiritual power cultivation has reached the peak of the phantom god, but the martial artist system is still in the late stage of blood coagulation, which is slightly inferior to the big offering and the second offering, those two are characters at the peak of blood coagulation, and the powerful means are also endless. Yuling said.

"......" Li Qingpeng was so beaten that he didn't want to speak, and after a long time, he asked weakly: "Can I survive the first round of the preliminary round?"

"Don't worry, there's no need to worry, even though the format changes every time, there are always some rules that are constant. The preliminary and semi-finals of the Nine Domains Competition are divided into three groups: those under twenty years old, those from twenty to twenty-five, and those from twenty-five to thirty. Then the finals and finals will bring the three groups together. ”

Li Qingpeng breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly: "I must go to the finals, otherwise it will be in vain!"

Li Hongshui said angrily: "You kid give me a little leisure, life first, competition second, no matter what the final ranking is, you have to give me back alive." ”

"Is it so terrifying? Do they dare to kill people in this kind of competition?" Li Qingpeng said in surprise.

Yu Ling said lightly: "According to statistical surveys, the average mortality rate of the Nine Domains Dabi over the years is about 20%, which means that one in five people has to die, of which the mortality rate in the preliminary and final rounds is the highest, 40% and 50% respectively. ”

"Why is this?" Li Qingpeng was taken aback.

"The preliminary round is an audition, and only 6,000 of the 46,000 people in the 17 domains are left, and it is generally a big melee or field experience to complete a certain task, no one monitors or protects, and if it dies, it will die in vain, so many people will take this opportunity to clean up the people they feel are threatening. But after all, everyone had just arrived at that time and didn't know each other's situation so well, so the mortality rate was slightly lower than in the final. ”

"In the form of the semi-finals, in previous years, there were ring battles, secret realm trials, combat power tests, etc., because the five countries will send representatives to monitor, so the mortality rate is not high. In the finals, the three groups were mixed together, and the two younger groups were at a disadvantage and could easily be killed, because although the rules of the competition prohibit killing each other, they did not clearly write the punishment for violations, you know what I mean?"