Counting the time, the day of selection for the Holy Mountain is approaching.
Ling Tian temporarily ended his training and walked out of the training room.
Outside Tianmeng Hall, Liao Qi was already waiting here.
"Peak Master!"
When Ling Tian walked out of Tianmeng Hall, Liao Qi stepped forward and bowed, "The selection for the Holy Mountain will begin soon. Although the peak master is eligible to enter the Holy Mountain if he does not participate in the selection, Elder Ying Huang just sent someone here I'm sending a message that you should come over."
"Well, I understand."
Ling Tian agreed, and then asked Liao Qi, "Where is my senior sister?"
"Already waiting under Tianmeng Peak."
Liao Qi replied.
"Let's go."
Ling Tian nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and walked down Tianmeng Peak.
Ling Tian was not interested in this Holy Mountain selection.
After all, he doesn't need to participate.
However, in this selection, all ten members of the Sword God Sect would participate, so he naturally had to go and have a look.
Arriving at the foot of Tianmeng Peak, Ling Tian picked up Chu Tong.
Afterwards, Liao Qi led several people and rushed to the Holy Mountain selection place.
The place where the Holy Mountain selection is held is not within the mountain gate of the Royal Holy Land.
It is still the square where the Qianyu Competition was held at that time.
Before Ling Tian and others arrived, the square was already crowded with people, and many people had set foot on the square early in the morning.
At first glance, there were at least nearly ten thousand people crowded in the square.
Everyone looks young, and they are undoubtedly people who have come to participate in the selection of the Holy Mountain.
Most of these people are young geniuses selected from the three major dynasties and many small countries in the Qian region.
There are also a small number of people who come from the seven regions in the Eastern Wasteland except the Qian region.
To the north of the square, there is a high platform built.
There are eight seats on the high platform, seven of which are already occupied.
These seven people are all the former holy sons of the Holy Land.
Liu Can's senior brother Xue Jian was among the list.
As for the eighth seat, it is undoubtedly reserved for Ling Tian.
"Master!"
As soon as Ling Tian appeared here, a voice immediately emerged from the crowd in the square.
Hearing these words, Ling Tian looked sideways.
Just then, Fengtian squeezed out of the crowd, left the square, and trotted towards him.
Nowadays, Huangji Holy Land has long deposed the position of the Holy Son and the false Holy Son.
In today's selection, in addition to the seven former saints of the Holy Land of the Holy Land and Ling Tian, 90% of the disciples of the Holy Land of the Holy Land will participate.
Fengtian is the core disciple of the Holy Land of the Emperor, and undoubtedly participated in this selection.
According to Ling Tian's estimate, nearly 10,000 people participated in the selection, and those who would eventually get the qualification to enter the Holy Mountain, at least a few hundred.
He has confidence in Fengtian's strength and believes that Fengtian is fully capable of standing out from nearly ten thousand people and ranking among the top few hundred.
"Fengtian?"
When Fengtian approached, Chu Tong, who was standing next to Lingtian, immediately recognized Fengtian.
There was an unexpected expression on her face.
Chu Tong naturally knew who Fengtian was.
Once upon a time, the other party was the number one genius in Tunyun Sect!
But she didn't know that Fengtian had already become Lingtian Wushu and worshiped in the Holy Land of Emperor Ji.
"Fengtian, this is my senior sister, you must have heard of it, right?"
With a smile on his face, Ling Tian also introduced Chu Tong to Fengtian at this time.
"Um."
Fengtian glanced at Chu Tong and nodded.
Ling Tian then told Feng Tian, "I hope you can take care of my senior sister during this selection."
"must."
Fengtian agreed without hesitation.
Chu Tong felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and muttered to Ling Tian in embarrassment, "Junior brother, is this not good?"
She also thought that Ling Tian ordered Feng Tian to take care of her because of his status in the Holy Land of the Emperor.
"Why did senior sister say that?"
Ling Tian felt strange when he heard what Chu Tong said.
Chu Tong glanced at the dense crowd in the square, and answered Ling Tian with a wry smile, "Look, there are nearly ten thousand people participating in the selection of the Holy Mountain, and almost half of them are geniuses at the ninth level of the True Yuan Realm. Based on my current situation,
If you are at the seventh level of Yuan Realm and want to pass the selection, your chances are slim. If I ask Fengtian to help me, I might even drag Fengtian down."
"Senior sister, you don't have to worry about this. I just asked Fengtian to do his best. He will be measured."
Ling Tian smiled and comforted Chu Tong.
Cultivation is not the criterion for selection in the Holy Mountain.
If not, Ling Tian would not have let Chu Tong participate in the selection.
He felt that with Chu Tong's talent, he had a chance of passing the selection.
Asking Fengtian to help is just to increase the chance.
"Forehead……"
Chu Tong suddenly didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, Fengtian also promised at this time, "Miss Chutong, if the rules allow it, I will definitely help you pass the selection. But if the rules don't allow it, I won't do anything forced, so you don't need to mention it."
Things that are a drag but not a drag.”
Chu Tong was a little surprised, looked at Fengtian, and then turned to look at Lingtian.
However, the expressions on both of their faces were extremely calm.
It's like everything is taken for granted.
"Thank you very much."
Chu Tong simply stopped being stubborn and politely thanked Fengtian.
"please!"
Fengtian then took a step to the side and made a gesture of invitation to Chu Tong.
"Um."
Chu Tong nodded in agreement and followed Fengtian onto the square.
After Fengtian and Chu Tong boarded the square, Ling Tian glanced at the high platform on the north side of the square.
Thinking that the selection for the Holy Mountain was about to begin, he stepped out and walked towards the high platform.
There were no people near the high platform.
Even the people closest to the high platform are almost twenty steps away.
Therefore, when Ling Tian squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the high platform, he quickly attracted the attention of many people.
"That person is Ling Tian, right?"
"It should be! Actually, the last seat on the stage is reserved for him."
"Who is this Ling Tian? How can he sit with the seven saint sons of the Holy Land of the Holy Land in the past?"
"More than just sitting together? He is the same as the seven Holy Sons of the Emperor Holy Land in the past. He has the qualifications to enter the Holy Mountain without participating in the selection."
The crowd around the square was talking a lot, and everyone in the square also looked at Ling Tian, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
After a few steps, Ling Tian stepped onto the high platform.
"This position is very hot for the buttocks."
Just when Ling Tian was about to sit down on the empty seat, a strange and sinister voice suddenly came from his side.
Ling Tian glanced at the man subconsciously, and happened to see that man looking at him indifferently.
This person sitting here was undoubtedly the Holy Son of the Holy Land before, so his strength is not simple.
Ling Tian didn't mind too much about the other party's slightly sarcastic words.
He knew that although the other people here didn't say much, they must have felt a little uncomfortable.
After all, he was not the Holy Son of the Holy Land before, but now he is treated like the Holy Son of the Holy Land.
But since the other party has already said this, it would be a bit cowardly if he didn't respond.
Considering that everyone is a disciple of Huangji Holy Land and will serve Donghuang in the future, he does not want to make things too tense.
Only at this moment, he turned his head and glanced at Xue Jian to one side, smiled and asked, "Senior Brother Xue Jian, do you think I am qualified to sit here?"