A huge battleship with a silvery metallic luster slowly descended over the Baitang Kingdom, casting a large shadow, causing countless monks below to raise their heads, look at the battleship in amazement, and start pointing and discussing.

"Wow! What kind of magic weapon is this! It looks so fierce!"

"Like a big black iron mountain!"

"This big guy must have been created by those countries with the highest strength among the third-class countries!"

"Are you still talking nonsense? This flying magic weapon looks powerful. Of course, only a powerful country can refine it with that strength!"

Amidst the discussions, the barrier around Baitang City was opened, allowing the battleships to pass.

The strong air waves bent down the surrounding trees, making it impossible to get close. As the battleship landed, the monks saw the metal monster getting bigger and bigger, and a sense of fear filled their hearts.

In the end, the warship slowly stopped outside the city gate almost in the eyes of everyone.

Many monks watched from afar curiously, guessing which country the battleship would belong to.

Because it was outside the city, there was no flight ban, and many people flew to the top of the battleship with their own flying swords to watch.

This battleship actually has two forms, it looks like an airship in normal times, and changes into a battleship in wartime.

The journey to Baitang Kingdom this time is too far away, and the chances of encountering ferocious beasts on the way over the mountains are extremely high, so from the very beginning, he used the form of a battleship.

Another reason is naturally that Ling Xi wants to show the strength of Lingtu City in front of the world.

Yes, it is the strength of Lingtu City, not the Kingdom of Jin.

Ling Xi said that a rabbit without ambition is not a good half-demon!

On the battleship, several metal doors slid open, monks from the Kingdom of Jin appeared on the deck one after another from the cabin, and many hanging ladders protruded from the side of the battleship.

At this moment, the onlookers could see clearly the words on the battleship - White Moon Rabbit No. 1 in Spirit Rabbit City.

"Huh? Which country is Lingtu City from? I've never heard of it! Have you heard of it?"

"No."

The monk next to him shook his head: "Me neither."

"Could it be some emerging force?"

"It seems that there are messengers coming to welcome them!"

"Those who are eligible to be guided by the envoys should be the royal teams from the third-class countries, right?"

"But there is no third-class country called 'Spirit Rabbit' or 'Spirit Rabbit City' in Baitang!"

There are envoys from the Baitang Kingdom to pick up the Jin Kingdom, but don't expect high standards in terms of remuneration.

Because the Kingdom of Jin is really too weak, among the 28 third-class countries under the jurisdiction of the Baitang Kingdom, its national strength is one of the last few.

So the people who come to pick them up will not be too high-ranking.

Deng Yangcheng and Lan Guangliang were indeed the most junior and lowest positions among the reception officials of Baitang Kingdom this time.

They also don't want to come to pick up the Kingdom of Jin, and they also want to pick up a bigger country.

Everyone knows that big countries have money, and there are many people who come to participate in the competition, and they are generous when giving gifts.

The competition will last for a total of three months. Although there are many people in the reception team, they will follow the contestants from those big countries for three months.

In this way, there is a lot of oil and water to be fished!

But the positions of leading the great powers have long been robbed, where will it be Deng Yangcheng and Lan Guangliang's turn?

In the eyes of the two of them, these little monks in the Foundation Establishment period of the Kingdom of Jin are just a group of bumpkins who have never seen the world.

Thinking about it, I know that there is also a city in the Kingdom of Jin where humans and monsters live together. I'm afraid that kind of place is still uncivilized!

But now, Deng Chengyang and Lan Guangliang stood in front of that battleship, both a little unbelievable.

Didn't it mean that the Kingdom of Jin is very poor? !

Then how did this strange flying magic weapon come about?!

I'm afraid even the royal family of the Baitang Kingdom can't refine this thing!

Deng Chengyang and Lan Guangliang, who originally thought it would be a hard job to escort Jin Guo, now have some small thoughts in their hearts.

A country that can refine such warships should not be stingy, right? !

The people in charge of the team led by Jin Guo this time are Jin Ziqian and Ling Xi.

Jin Ziqian is the crown prince of the Jin Kingdom, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, so he was almost able to advance to the Golden Core stage.

It is appropriate for him to lead the team.

Ling Xi assisted from the side.

The more than 300 monks from the Kingdom of Jin came to the second-class country for the first time. One by one, they got off the battleship and couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the majestic building in front of them.

The tall city gate alone is several times the size of their Jinfeng City, the streets are ridiculously wide, and the buildings are taller than each other.

In front of them, there is a huge palace suspended in the air.

How much magic power and how many spirit stones are needed to levitate the palace? !

Ling Xi has been in Xuantian Continent for so long, and this is also his first time in a second-class country.

He sized it up curiously, thinking that this second-class country really wasn't called for nothing.

Such a city is somewhat in line with his imagination of Xiuli in his previous life.

Compared with Baitang City, Lingtu City is like a small mortal city.

Deng Yangcheng and Lan Guangliang both cultivated at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, which was the same as those monks from the Kingdom of Jin.

The relationship between them and Jin Ziqian is like that in Ling Xi's previous life, the little guy in the higher-level unit faced the boss of the lower-level unit.

The level is the same, but the status is different.

Deng Yangcheng and Lan Guangliang, as native second-class citizens, looked down on the people of the Jin Kingdom very much in their hearts, but they didn't want to offend them when they met each other, so they greeted Jin Ziqian with a smile.

"You are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Jin. Please bear with me when we meet for the first time. My surname is Deng, and that one is surnamed Lan," Deng Chengyang said, "We will take you to the place where you live first, and then register."

Jin Ziqian clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, my lords."

Ling Xi threw a mid-grade spirit stone over and said with a smile: "Master Deng, this is the first time we have come here, so please give us a detailed introduction to the current situation."

Deng Chengyang took the mid-grade spirit stone, his expression was calm, but his heart was full of joy!

This kid is too generous!

One medium-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one thousand low-grade spirit stones. In the past, Deng Chengyang only heard from the big figures in their reception group that people from the top three countries in the third-class countries would be so generous!

You must know that the national power of those countries is almost equal to that of the weak second-class countries, but they did not upgrade for some reason.

Deng Chengyang met Lan Guangliang's eyes, and hurriedly asked Ling Xi: "This young master is—"

"My name is Ling Xi," Ling Xi said in a casual chattering tone, "Master Deng, we don't know each other well, and monks from some countries have already arrived."

"After sitting on the airship for so long, the little wine on my body has been drunk long ago, and the food on the airship is so unpalatable, I am almost suffocated to death, how about this, you can find a better place for me The restaurant, let's talk while eating?"

Xiao Hei glared at Ling Xi from the side.

Deceiving bunny.

You know how to open your eyes and talk nonsense!

Obviously that airship belongs to your own home, is there anything to eat and drink on it?

Still pretending here!

Ling Xi felt Xiao Hei's gaze, squeezed his hand quietly, and looked at him sideways with a smile in his eyes.

Xiao Hei continued to stare at Ling Xi.

what to see!

Liar!

Over there, Deng Chengyang didn't feel that what Ling Xi said was a lie, although everyone had bigu, but everyone has appetite, he can understand it very well.

From the looks of it, this Young Master Ling wanted to invite them to drink.

So Deng Chengyang smiled a little more sincerely, and said: "This is easy to handle. I happen to know the owner of a restaurant. The taste of the food and wine is quite good. I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

Because of the upcoming elite selection conference, the capital city of Baitang Kingdom is already overcrowded.

Except for those who participated in the conference, most of the rest came to watch the game.

Ling Xi feels that this is a bit like the Olympics in his previous life.

All the monks who came to participate in the competition were arranged to live in the same area, which seemed like a city within a city.

However, the order in which they moved in was naturally arranged according to the strength of the country.

A big country has a large place to live, many yards, a good location, and a good environment, but a small country has only corners.

Ling Xi and the others have no objection to this, the Kingdom of Jin is inherently weak, as it is in fact, there is no way to change the status quo if there is an opinion.

Soon after they settled down, Jin Ziqian told everyone not to run around, leaving Liu Jingwan to restrain the rest of the monks, and went out with Deng and Lan together with Ling Xi.

After drinking for three rounds, the gossip was almost done, and then we turned to the topic.

"Actually, His Royal Highness and Young Master Ling don't need to worry too much. You also know that in the foundation-building stage competition, the players who come to participate in the competition are basically from the late foundation-building stage, and everyone's strength is not much different."

"Other countries have also said it just now, and I haven't heard of any particularly powerful newcomers."

"There are only those two that need the most attention, Liuyan Country and Black Feather Country."

Ling Xi asked: "There are no outstanding ones in the Foundation Establishment Stage, what about the Golden Core Stage?"

Deng Chengyang replied: "This year there are two people, Xiao Tianyu from Liuyan Country, and Su Ziming from Moyu Country."

Ling Xi knocked on the table. "To be more specific, you must have their information, don't fool me."

Deng Chengyang talked about everything that these two people are good at.

But Ling Xi still felt a little dissatisfied.

Too little information!

And here now, compared to Lingtu City, there is no foundation at all, no source of news.

It's just black eyes.

Ling Xi especially didn't like this feeling.

Seeing Ling Xi's frown, Jin Ziqian couldn't help persuading him, "We don't participate in the Jindan stage competition, why do we need to know such details?"

Ling Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "Who says I won't participate?"

Jin Ziqian was stunned.

Ling Xi stood up, stretched her waist, and said, "Go, sign up!"

A group of people came to the registration hall.

There are so many people here that it looks like a vegetable market.

The elite selection conference is completely voluntary, as long as your cultivation level meets the requirements, you can sign up.

In the 28 third-class countries, there are countless sects and families. The major forces naturally count the number of people, and then just bring the list.

But there are still many small sect families, or casual cultivators, who just sign up by themselves.

After the registration time for each session is up, a small market will be formed in front of the registration hall.

Those people brought by Jin Ziqian, he brought the list to sign up.

And Ling Xi is not on that list.

The hall is very large, there are many tables, and there are people registering in front of each table.

The registration point for the foundation building period is on the left, and those with a large number of people can't see the side at a glance.

The golden elixir is in another hall on the side.

Deng and Lan originally led Jin Ziqian towards the registration table for the foundation-building period.

As a result, halfway through, they found that Ling Xi had gone to the side.

Jin Ziqian hurriedly said: "Brother Ling, you have gone to the wrong place."

"That's right," Ling Xi said, "I'm going there."

Jin Ziqian was in a hurry, and grabbed Ling Xi, "There are all monks at the Golden Core Stage over there, we can't afford to mess with them!"

Ling Xi was very grateful to Jin Ziqian for caring about herself.

He gave Jin Ziqian a comforting smile, and took off the ring that concealed his true cultivation from his hand.

In an instant, a huge wave of spiritual power surged out in all directions, as if a wave of air had been set off invisible.

All the monks in the entire hall felt this powerful coercion.

Jin Ziqian was the closest to Ling Xi, he couldn't bear the coercion, his face paled instantly, and he knelt down immediately.

Deng Chengyang and Lan Guangliang couldn't hold on for long, and couldn't stand anymore.

too strong!

This, such a powerful force, can only be a Nascent Soul cultivator!

The expressions of the Jindan stage monks who came to sign up in the side hall also changed.

Which Nascent Soul monster is here? !

Should not be!

The Nascent Soul monster basically doesn't care about world affairs, and won't appear in such a place!

Could it be that a senior from the royal family came to inspect it?

Those who were brave enough sent a voice transmission: "Senior, I don't know why you came here?"

As soon as his words fell, another voice retorted: "He is not a Nascent Soul yet!"

Immediately afterwards, someone said loudly: "If it's not Nascent Soul, it will soon be! Look at the sky!"

Hearing this, all the monks in the hall raised their heads.

In the cloudless sky, a group of dark clouds were gathering, and there was a faint flash of thunder. Just by seeing the thunder, one knew that the power must be quite powerful.

However, the thunder light gathers very slowly, and the center is only the size of a fist when viewed with the naked eye.

The surrounding dark clouds seem to be hesitating, and they have not gathered in the middle for a long time.

All the monks in Baitang City were shocked.

This is someone who is going to cross the catastrophe! !

Is another Nascent Soul boss about to appear? !

Ling Xi stood where she was, trying to restrain her breath.

He coughed in embarrassment, raised Chao Jin Ziqian with a wave of his hand, and said: "Uh... I didn't mean it, don't worry, I won't be able to give birth for a while, I won't be struck by lightning, I won't die of."

Jin Ziqian: "..."

Who the hell is worried about this! ! !

Jin Ziqian felt that he had been hurt by ten thousand points.

He was still calling Ling Xi "Brother Ling" just now!

I used to hang out with Ling Xi all day long!

Ahhhhh!

He only found out today that he is calling a big brother who is about to conceive a baby every day!

The author has something to say: Xiao Hei: I am not even as good as the background board

Tomorrow I will give Xiao Hei a love rival. 【Little bad bad】

Thank you little angel for watering!

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