"I see......"
Marquis Yongwu felt as if he was waking up from a dream. He did not expect that with his level, he would actually leave a flaw in his state of mind on such a small matter, allowing Hei Wudao's mind-reading method to work.
After the initial shock, Marquis Yongwu quickly abided by his true intentions, began to adjust his state, and contained the flaws in his state of mind.
Hei Wudao frowned, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, and clapped his hands: "Yongwuhou, you are worthy of being a Yongwuhou. To be able to take such a half-step in a barren martial arts land like the Great Wilderness is already amazing. It’s really amazing to accomplish something that is impossible for ordinary people!!”
"With just half a step, I have already surpassed many martial arts masters in Dahuang!!"
"You still want to mess with my mind with words?" Marquis Yongwu asked in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant, nor warm nor hot.
Seeing that the other party was as calm as an old monk in trance, Hei Wudao knew that Marquis Yongwu had found a way to deal with it.
"Haha, Marquis Yongwu is really smart!"
"I admire you!!"
"Now that Marquis Yongwu has found a way to deal with it, and I have obtained the information I want, I will not disturb Marquis Yongwu's rest."
"Farewell!!"
Hei Wudao didn't hesitate, turned around and left with a long stride, leaving Marquis Yongwu with a handsome back.
Marquis Yongwu opened his eyes, his eyes full of solemnity. He could feel that the other party was about to attack Dahuang! !
'Your Majesty, I can only hope that you can survive this disaster...'
...
At night, Yuzhou City, Yushui Inn, Tianzi Shangfang.
"When did Marquis Yongwu disappear?"
"Where did he go before he disappeared?"
"What has been investigated?"
Zhou Zhenwen sat on a chair with a calm expression, took a sip of tea, and asked slowly.
"Sir, Marquis Yongwu went to investigate the prefect Xu You, but he disappeared in the prefect's mansion." A figure replied with a respectful salute.
"King Yu is also in Yuzhou City?" Zhou Zhenwen asked casually.
"Yes, on the day when Marquis Yongwu disappeared, King Yu was in Yuzhou City, and I'm afraid he also went to the Prefect's Mansion." The man replied.
"Have you investigated Prince Yu's movements clearly?" Zhou Zhenwen continued to ask.
The man replied: "Currently in the prefect's mansion."
"Okay, after Marquis Yongwu disappeared, did anything else get sent out from Yuzhou City?" Zhou Zhenwen asked.
"I didn't find it. Maybe they sent it out under cover of night." The man replied.
"It's also possible... Marquis Yongwu is still in Yuzhou City..." Zhou Zhenwen murmured to himself and slowly put down the teacup. The moment the teacup fell on the table, his figure disappeared strangely. Missing, just like the breeze blowing by, quietly without a trace.
Seeing this situation, the man showed a hint of horror and muttered: "My lord's magical power has taken another step forward..."
Zhou Zhenwen's figure had already appeared in an alley ten miles away.
Shrunk to size! !
Since Zhou Zhenwen broke through the Grand Master and became a first-class master, his power of artistic conception has greatly improved, and his understanding of the surrounding space has reached a new level.
In addition, the path he chose was - miscellaneous family.
He is good at learning from the theories of various schools, and is characterized by "combining Confucianism and Mohism, combining names and methods". He has a thorough understanding of all the teachings of hundreds of schools of thought, and he has learned from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and integrated them into himself.
This allows Zhou Zhenwen to grasp various ways at his fingertips and transform them at will. Just now, Zhou Zhenwen borrowed the light way and the power of the wind, followed the trend, shrunk to a foot, and allowed his speed to reach a certain level. An unprecedented level of horror.
Only then did it feel like it disappeared without a trace in an instant, like a breeze blowing by.
"This is the power of the wind!!"
Zhou Zhenwen felt the power all over his body and murmured: "The way of mixed schools is to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools and integrate them into oneself. If I want to go further, I have to experience the power of different ways, including swordsmanship, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism." Tao, hegemony, various elemental powers, and the five elements of yin and yang are all things that I want to learn and understand. The more complex and refined I learn, the more in line with the Tao of the Zajia family!!"
With this thought, Zhou Zhenwen removed the power of wind from his body, took out a grimace mask from his arms, and put it on his face. His temperament changed accordingly, rising two inches out of thin air, and a strange, evil, and cold aura emerged.
Zhou Zhenwen activated the devil's aura, and the whole person looked eerie. Matching the surrounding night, he looked like a man-eating ghost under the moon.
The next moment, black shadows moved, and a streak of blood disappeared into the sky.
After several jumps, Zhou Zhenwen landed quietly on the roof. His consciousness spread, covering everywhere, looking for different places.
After more than a dozen breaths, Zhou Zhenwen finally found a place.
Around that room, there were more than a dozen masters lurking, all of whom were third-level masters. There were even two second-level masters in the room...
In addition to these people, Zhou Zhenwen also sensed a warrior whose cultivation level was no more than fifth level.
"I guess this person is King Yu!!"
Zhou Zhenwen moved and crawled down, like a bat in the night, flying at low altitude, sneaking into the side of the room under the eyes of more than a dozen people.
A dozen third-grade masters, but no one noticed it?
Zhou Zhenwen leaned against the wall, motionless, silently listening to the movements in the room.
Soon, a slightly dissatisfied and majestic male voice sounded.
"You want me to immediately launch an army to rebel?"
"Do you know that the little emperor has secretly mobilized troops and has deployed heavy troops in the city bordering Yuzhou. If we start now, even I am not sure of success!!"
A slightly cold voice said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. We, the Black Lotus Sect, will naturally fully support Your Majesty in seizing the throne. There are no martial arts masters in those cities. For those in my sect, we only need to kill the leader and open the city gate." , the prince’s Qinwang army will naturally be able to move forward unimpeded!!”
"You make things too easy!!"
"With this king's strength in one week, how easy is it to shake the entire wilderness?"
"When Emperor Xuan's foundation was not stable, I didn't dare to take action, let alone now?"
"Now Emperor Xuan has taken control of the court and deployed heavy troops. To attack the capital, the force required is several times that of before. The most important thing is that the attitude of other vassal kings is ambiguous. It is still unknown whether they will take advantage of the situation to raise troops. If they join forces with the imperial court to deal with this king, the consequences will be disastrous!!"
"My lord, even so, do you still have any choice now? Marquis Yongwu disappeared in Yuzhou, and Emperor Xuan has already dispatched troops. If the lord does not take the initiative to send troops, after the imperial army is mobilized, then everything will not be what the prince said. !!”
After hearing this, King Yu's voice paused obviously: "It is okay to use troops, but I still have to wait for the letters from other vassals to come back. I want a promise, a promise that the two parties will not help each other, otherwise I cannot use the troops." !!”
"Your Majesty, troops are valuable and quick. The armies in the surrounding cities have not yet been mobilized. If we mobilize the troops, we still have a chance to eat it in one go. If all the troops and horses are mobilized and the imperial army cannot hold on, I am afraid that if we want to raise troops again at that time, we can't. It’s too late…”
"Hmph!" King Yu knocked on the table hard and shouted: "If I hadn't helped you, how could you have fallen into such a predicament with my power?"
"Don't you want the elixir of longevity, Your Majesty?"
"How could the prince gather millions of people without using war?"
Hei Wudao said pitifully.
Hearing the words "longevity elixir", Prince Yu fell silent for a moment, pondered for more than ten breaths, and finally said, "How many people can you send out?"
Hearing this, Hei Wudao showed a satisfied smile. He knew that King Yu in front of him was heartbroken! !
I am not afraid that you have desires, but I am afraid that you have no desires and no desires! !
As long as you are human, who can resist the temptation of longevity?
For a person with such great power as the feudal lord, he is most afraid of death! !
As long as we can survive and live forever, what do millions of people mean?
Tens of millions of people?
Billions of people?
None of them bat an eye! !
Human lives are not as important as their lives! !
