National Luck: Play as a judge at the beginning, teammate Xiao Daji

Even when he himself beat Fu Heng to death with a stone, he could at least capture the trajectory of the stone with his naked eyes.

If you are a master, you should be able to capture the slight fluctuation of spiritual power.

But Yin Bai's move really made people feel a little horrified.

There are no fluctuations in spiritual power, and no weapons visible to the naked eye.

Everything seemed to happen out of thin air, without any warning at all.

Dong Qinghe never thought that there were many people in this world who could crush him to such an extent. This feeling was as outrageous as the dialect.

Although the old man didn't speak, Yin Bai could tell from the other party's reaction that the other party not only failed to understand, but was also greatly shocked.

The skill of judging death can be used not only against enemies, but also against the natural animals and plants around them.

The concept of hierarchy and the gap in strength in this world can be seen from the skill of judging death.

Facing those formidable enemies, the price required to launch a death trial is also extremely high.

And the price needed to deal with these ordinary animals and plants is nothing more than negligible spiritual power.

This crow also happens to be a creature within sight, and it can be used to show off in front of the old man.

Dong Qinghe turned sideways and gave way: "This kind of technique has never been heard or seen before. It can be regarded as an old man who has no eyes. With this skill alone, you can be regarded as a master. You can move on."

"Is there really no need to show more? If it's just a crow, you shouldn't be able to see anything, otherwise I'll find a bigger animal? Or just find someone else?"

Yin Bai asked with a smile.

"Several can move on."

Dong Qinghe squinted his eyes and repeated it as if he didn't hear it.

"Thank you uncle."

Seeing that the old man was now immune to him, Yin Bai shrugged helplessly, and led Xiao Daji back on the Thunder Moon Blood Wolf.

The old man looked at the giant wolf that was struggling to drag the four of them forward, and couldn't help but shook his head.

"Oops, I forgot to ask which prince's subordinates they are."

Watching them go away, the old man suddenly slapped himself on the forehead, with a wry smile on his face.

"Hehe, but this is not a problem. There are 4 people in a group, riding a blood-colored giant wolf. The leading boy is so cheap that even if I want to forget it, I probably won't forget it."

The old man shook his head and chuckled.

He took two steps forward and looked down at the crow's body on the ground.

"There are no wounds, no spiritual power left. I really don't know how this kid did it. Hey. The world's capable people and strange men are really not something we can understand through decades of experience. This time in Kowloon It’s starting to look interesting.”

Yin Bai was a little surprised that so far, the old man was the only one blocking the way.

Afterwards, the avenue was unimpeded, and no one came out to make things difficult for them.

At the end of the avenue, it extends into a mountain depression.

A small town has been built in the col, and it looks brand new from the outside.

It is estimated that the emperor rushed out of work temporarily for the competition of his nine sons.

"Damn, the evil feudal imperial system."

Yin Bai looked at the brand new town and couldn't help complaining.

There is an emperor Laozi, which is really enviable. A small town is built as soon as it is built.

Although envious, but this kind of thing is not envious, after all, not everyone can be lucky to be reincarnated into the emperor's family.

Although Yin Bai felt a little upset, he still had to do the hidden mission.

"Brother Yin Bai, that old man just now."

Xiao Daji sat in his arms, turned her face slightly, and spoke softly.

"I know, I feel it too."

Yin Bai nodded.

The old man's strength is very strong, definitely much stronger than the heads of the so-called famous sects.

Even compared with the previous old ghost, Yin Bai felt that this old man would not be at a disadvantage.

If fighting each other with spiritual power alone, Yin Bai is really not sure that he can easily get approval from the other party.

It seems that high-level combat power in this wild world is not as rare as the old ghost thought before.

The accumulation of the empire for thousands of years can only cultivate an old ghost?
After the old ghost left the palace, he had long been unaware of the earth-shaking changes that remained.

"This hidden mission is not so easy to do."

Yin Bai frowned slightly.

The old man I met so far should be a subordinate arranged by the emperor.

And the enemies they really have to face should be the servants of the other eight princes.

In any case, you must first ensure the dignity of your group before making contact with other people.

If you act too weak, you will be targeted soon, and if you act too strong, you will easily make countless enemies.

Yin Bai thought about it carefully, and it was more suitable for him to have such a cheap style.

"So everyone understands? I will negotiate most of the matters. If it comes to the time when you have to speak up, I hope that you will be neither humble nor overbearing, and carry out the golden mean to the end. It is best to do it along the way." Take a look at the other party's mentality."

After Yin Bai briefly introduced his thoughts, he asked.

The other three nodded, and Xiao Daji's face was extremely excited. This kind of interesting thing is her favorite.

Irina and Farouk were a bit embarrassed. They were both aloof and aloof. It would probably be more difficult for them to intentionally mess with other people's mentality.

However, Yin Bai didn't expect them to be of much use. For things like people's mentality, he alone is enough.

They talked while walking, and soon everyone arrived in front of the town.

A small river was even dug outside the town, and a narrow bridge crossed the river to connect the inside and outside of the town.

Under the moonlight, this small bridge is particularly full of quiet beauty.

If it weren't for the old beggar squatting by the bridge, Yin Bai would think that the picture of flowing water on the small bridge would be more poetic.

Although it is a small bridge, it is enough for two carriages to pass side by side.

This group of 4 people rode the Thunder Moon Blood Wolf, and it was no longer difficult to get there.

Yin Bai didn't intend to get down and walk at all, so he simply crossed the bridge with these orders.

The old beggar was leaning lazily on the side of the bridge. Seeing Yin Bai and others coming, he began to move his buttocks to block the way.

The old beggar stretched out one leg in the middle of the road, folded his hands on his chest, yawned, and waited for Yin Bai to come.