But even if it was a coincidence, since Dong Lao could reach the realm of the soul of martial arts, there was absolutely no doubt about the high talent of his old man.

Even though the talents of those young and handsome men in the Praetorian Guard are really amazing, it would be good if they could be better than Dong Lao, how could they be much higher and satisfy Dong Lao?

But Mo Fan is different, Mo Fan is not only a rune master, but also the master of the Bright Holy Pattern.

What especially concerns the nameless old man is the existence of the mysterious supreme.

The Mystic Supreme can see the essence of the Nameless Old Man at a glance, and in the same way, the Nameless Old Man can also see the essence of the Mystic Supreme.

It was precisely because he saw the magical relationship between the Mysterious Supreme and Mo Fan that the nameless old man was full of confidence in whether Mo Fan would be able to reach the realm of the soul of martial arts in the future.

What's more, hasn't Mo Fan already touched the threshold of the soul of martial arts?

"The soul of martial arts is so difficult, what about supernatural powers?"

Mo Fan didn't take the comfort of the nameless old man seriously, but was even more curious about the supernatural powers just mentioned.

"Is it supernatural power? That is the power of the gods, in the period of the ancient gods, many great powers were able to grasp part of the power of the gods before they became gods.

However, although supernatural powers are extremely powerful, they are not absolute.

Let's just say that the most powerful people in ancient times, although they also mastered the power of supernatural powers, they never gave up studying their own martial arts and exercises.

More importantly, the power of the gods is the power of the gods, no matter how talented a mortal is, it is impossible to exert the true power of the gods, and those great powers in the period of the ancient gods are no exception.

On the contrary, it is the soul of martial arts, which can be seen and touched, whether it is a mortal or a god, anyone can delve into it.

Moreover, once the realm of martial arts reaches the extreme, the power may not be inferior to that of supernatural powers. ”

Regarding the supernatural powers, the mysterious supreme simply stopped talking, and only the nameless old man explained very seriously.

Mo Fan gradually understood a little.

The power of the supernatural power is definitely greater, and the difficulty is not small, but the starting point is higher, not everyone can have it, even if it is the ancient power, it is only the mastery of the supernatural power, but it cannot fully exert the true power of the supernatural power.

But the soul of martial arts is different, although the soul of martial arts is also not small, but the starting point is low, anyone can delve into it, the difference is whether it can succeed.

As for the martial arts realm reaching the extreme, whether it can really be comparable to supernatural powers, Mo Fan doesn't care very much.

After all, no matter how powerful the supernatural power is, it also belongs to the period of the ancient gods, if it wasn't for the nameless old man mentioning it, he wouldn't even have heard of it, and it would be impossible to get in touch with it.

On the contrary, it is the soul of martial arts, and the opportunity is right in front of you.

Knowing the difficulty of the soul of martial arts, even if he had the various means of the rune master, in the next few days, under the careful teaching of Dong Lao, Mo Fan was also extremely serious.

If you don't take it seriously, the opportunity is right in front of you, but this is something that even the ancient powers may not be able to do, he is really a little lacking in confidence, so naturally he can only make up for it with redoubled efforts.

While Mo Fan was carefully taught by Dong Lao, the two little guys, Yu Linglong and Mo Xiaotian, were not idle, and Dong Lao arranged certain practice tasks for the two of them every day.

If it was before, Mo Xiaotian could still try his best to escape and play, but as long as Mo Fan came here, no matter how hard he practiced, Yu Linglong would not want to leave, and he had to stay by Mo Fan's side.

Without the Jade Spirit Dragon, Mo Xiaotian is alone, how can he play this?

At this time, Mo Xiaotian suddenly felt like he was cocooned and self-bound.

Thinking about it at the beginning, if he hadn't wanted to use Dong Lao's hand to teach Mo Fan a lesson, vent his evil anger for himself, and deliberately lure Mo Fan here, how could Mo Fan run here every day now?

It's good now, not only did he put himself in, but he also had to come here every day to practice hard, and even because of Yu Linglong's reluctance to leave, he didn't even have a chance to sneak away, and the little guy really wanted to cry without tears now.

Therefore, every time he saw Mo Fan come here to practice, Mo Xiaotian looked at him with extremely resentful eyes, which made Mo Fan very inexplicable.

As for the work on the side of the martial arts arena, Mo Fan didn't pay attention to it for several days.

But whether it is the commander of the Praetorian Guard or Dong Lao, they just don't know anything, and they still do what they should do.

Others don't know, but the commander of the Praetorian Guard, as well as Dong Lao, these two are both Emperor Yingtian's henchmen, and they know very well that Emperor Yingtian summoned Dragon King Mo Fan to serve in the palace, and it was never because of a mere deputy commander.

Anyway, the deputy commander is a dispensable position for Mo Fan, and whether Mo Fan strikes or not is naturally not so important.

But on this day, Mo Fan just came back from Dong Lao, and before he entered the house, he saw several young men of the Praetorian Guard guarding his door from a distance.

"Is there something wrong?"

Mo Fan pushed the door into the house and asked without looking back.

"Lord Hui, the Praetorian Guard has just captured a few prisoners, Captain Zhang asked us to invite you to come over and have a look. ”

One of the Praetorian Guard soldiers hurriedly bowed down and whispered back.

Mo Fan frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Prisoner? Captain Zhang? What is this?

He had only been in the Praetorian Guard for a few days, and he had only been to the martial arts arena only once, and in the entire Praetorian Guard, all the people he knew were added together, and he could count them on one hand.

What Captain Zhang, he hadn't even heard of it.

And this prisoner, the Praetorian Guard's interrogation of the prisoner does not seem to have anything to do with him, and this is not within his scope of duty at all.

"Which Captain Zhang, East Gate, or North Gate?

And this prisoner, do you still need to bother the deputy commander for such a trivial matter as interrogating the prisoner?"

At this moment, Ji Chongwen hurriedly walked over and immediately took the conversation from Mo Fan.

Mo Fan didn't understand these twists and turns, but Ji Chongwen had seen too much, and he pointed out the key points in two simple sentences.

"It's Captain Zhang Tingfeng of the North Gate, and he said that this prisoner may be the deceased of the Deputy Commander, so..."

The little soldier of the Praetorian Guard first looked at Mo Fan, and saw that Mo Fan didn't mean to speak, so he turned around and answered Ji Chongwen's question.

Ji Chongwen was slightly stunned, and then he didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Mo Fan.

Although the soldier did not finish speaking, the meaning was already clear.

The Praetorian Guards had just caught some prisoners, but they found out that one of the prisoners knew Mo Fan, the deputy commander, and it was likely that the relationship was not bad, so they could not avoid offending the new deputy commander, so they specially sent someone here to ask Mo Fan to come over and recognize him.

As for what to do after recognizing someone, it generally depends on the specific situation.

If it's just a trivial matter, if Mo Fan is willing to take care of it, then it's a trivial matter, and the Praetorian Guard can handle it internally.

But if it is a big event, Mo Fan, the deputy commander, can't afford it, so the captain of the North Gate can only be regarded as a personal favor, so that Mo Fan can see the old man for the last time, which can be regarded as the preferential treatment of his own people.

(End of chapter)