What I didn't expect was that the courtyard arranged for me by King Yongwu was actually a courtyard in Shangbin Hall.
The Shangbin Hall is the place where the sacrifices of King Yongwu are collected.
Almost all the masters live here.
When I checked in, I could always feel the spies from time to time.
This was spiritual induction, but it was very light and I didn't dare to release it completely.
It was as if he glanced at me and immediately looked away.
When I traced it, they had already taken it away.
Moreover, there must be at least eight hundred offerings, not to mention one thousand, in the surroundings.
In addition, there are their families and servants in these courtyards, so there are too many people, and they don’t know who they are.
Simply ignore them and watch them if you like.
They are all curious people anyway.
Only a small number of people came to the square today, and those who like to show off are basically of no status or status.
Those who are truly valued or respected by King Yongwu do not need to come out to strive for fame, and they will not be exposed to the public.
So the people who came to the square today are all minions, people who can’t get on the stage.
After all, most of the people are in the Four Yang and Five Yang realms, so there must be a lot of people in the Six Yang to Nine Yang realms above. , but none of them appeared today.
So these probing breaths obviously come from these people's mansions, and it's obvious that they also know that my mental power is very strong, strong enough to control Mo San, who is also a physical and mental practitioner, to kneel down.
So when I was testing, I would just look at him and retreat, so as not to be counterattacked by me and my mental powers would clash, causing unnecessary damage.
I sat on the edge, simply closing my eyes and sensing the entire palace.
It's just that this is an ethereal feeling that people can't notice.
If there are people who can detect it, except for the Supreme Lord Yongwu King, others should not be able to detect it.
Even the strong ones in the Nine Yang Realm, regardless of physical or spiritual cultivation, cannot detect it at all.
Although I didn't try to test what level my mental impact had reached, I had a vague feeling that it could even impact the Supreme.
It's just that this mental power will be consumed.
For example, the hundreds of mental shock talismans I drew before were really damaging to my vitality and consumed too much.
So under normal circumstances, spiritual practice will not take too big actions to consume mental energy, of course, except for people like me who can still deprive their mental energy back.
I suspect that most of the techniques cannot be taken away, otherwise the world will be in chaos, and Senior Shenshi does not need to use enlightenment methods to teach them to me, just because he is afraid that I will teach them to others indiscriminately.
I took a deep breath and sat in silence all night, meditating until dawn.
At dawn, a carriage came to the door, extremely noble.
After I got on the carriage, I went to the prince's residence.
Unexpectedly, King Yongwu and Marquis Dingbei also got on the carriage, riding in the same carriage as me.
There is a group of cavalry guards in front and behind the horse.
These cavalry are all of a very high level.
To be honest, I felt very uncomfortable riding the same carriage as them.
Seeing my embarrassed look, Marquis Dingbei smiled slightly and said, "It's not that far away.
Mount Buzhou is within the territory of King Yongwu and can be reached in one day."
"Yes."
I nodded and looked at each other with King Yongwu.
I realized that he had been seeing me and seemed to want to see through me.
But how many people in the world can see through me at a glance?
Not to mention the many secrets in my body, the single-round spiritual impact that can surpass me, at least as far as I know, apart from those Tianjuns who are possible, the only ones left are the Divine Stone Seniors.
As for this brave warrior king, he should be a physical practitioner.
If he is a physical practitioner, his mental strength will naturally not be much higher.
If it is a dual practice of mentioning and teaching, it is also a main practice of physical practice.
The spiritual practice is very weak, and it is absolutely impossible to be dual supreme.
"Do you have anything to say?"
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King Yongwu looked at me and asked bluntly.
I shook my head: "No."
"Since there is no such thing, I will ask you directly and you will answer truthfully."
King Yongwu simply said.
"Excuse me, Your Majesty."
"You are such an unreasonable disciple."
He asked this question very directly.
I'm not a fool.
Can I deny this question?
I nodded and said, "Yes."
King Yongwu smiled and said nothing, it seemed that he didn't believe it at all.
He said: "That's all, I originally wanted to give you a chance, but if you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin, then go up the mountain to confront me.
If you are judged to be a fake, I will never be lenient, even if you are Geniuses who are skilled in both physical and mental skills should be killed if they deceive this king."
"Yeah."
I nodded, feeling a little writhing in my heart, hoping that Senior Shenshi would take some test scores, otherwise going up the mountain would be worse than here.
If I ran away now, I still have a chance of winning, but after going up the mountain, I'm afraid there would be no success.
Got it.
King Yongwu stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.
However, Marquis Dingbei next to him was a little excited.
He lowered his voice and asked: "General Wu Fan, you hide it so well.
I thought you were just in love before.
Cultivation, I didn’t expect it to be a combination of physical and mental cultivation, and it seems that spiritual cultivation is at a higher level than physical cultivation.”
I also smiled and said nothing, "You have to be low-key and never show all your trump cards to others."
After I said this, King Yongwu, who had closed his eyes, actually opened his eyes.
He looked at me with interest, looked me up and down, and asked, "What other trump cards do you have?"
"Since it's my trump card, I definitely can't tell you."
I smiled confidently.
"Okay, when you get to Buzhou Sect, you have to pull out all your trump cards."
King Yongwu's attitude was that he refused to believe that I was Buzhou's disciple.
Although I don't know why, I believe that his suspicion is well-founded and well-founded.
There was no more sound along the way.
Then as I walked slowly, I discovered that the wheels no longer made a grunting sound.
When I opened the curtain and took a look, I was stunned.
There was a whistling wind outside the curtain, and the eight horses in front of them all had wings.
This is the legendary Pegasus
Seeing the surprise on my face, Marquis Dingbei explained in a low voice: "This is an innate spiritual treasure, called the Eight Pegasus Horses."
I suddenly realized that this innate spiritual treasure should be the same thing as an immortal weapon, but it is not called an immortal weapon in the human race.
Through the curtain, I could see part of the mountain exposed through the rushing clouds and mist.
The carriage flies between the stone pillars in the mountains, and the clouds and mist curl up.
This is called a mountain.
Compared with this mountain, those mountains on the earth can only be called lumps.
Because at this moment the carriage was circling up Buzhou Mountain, and it was not a big circle for a long time.
I couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north at all.
This mountain is so big that when I closed my eyes to sense it, I found that the range of the sense was really limited.
Let alone fifty kilometers, even within five kilometers it is very blurry: