Chapter 5: Hidden Murder

Chapter 5: Hidden Murder

Qin Mu, seeing this scene, the feeling in his heart was completely different from these people. Because, these people all go with the mentality of picking up pies, they don't understand their bodies at all, and they don't understand the true meaning of soul power and martial spirit masters.

They thought that as long as there was soul power in the body, it meant that there was endless glory and wealth, as well as vanity admired by thousands of people. And they naively thought that maybe they would have soul power in their bodies.

But Qin Mu's father and son are different, their father has paid too much before, plus the situation of the father and son. Possessing soul power has become a thing that must be completed. It's not an opportunity, it's not an accident, it's a must. This is also the purpose of their cultivation all along, otherwise, all their efforts will be in vain.

For a while, with the change of the atmosphere in the square, Qin Mu, who had a resolute personality, also had some ups and downs in his heart at this time.

Just now, he had just been listening to the soul power test, but once it really started, his heart still trembled slightly. However, these were only hidden in his heart and did not arouse his father's notice.

Immediately, perhaps to ease his own uneasiness, Qin Mu smiled at his father, and after forcing a confident look, he didn't say much, squeezed out of the crowd with interest, ran towards the entrance of the test, and officially joined the test team.

Soon, Qin Mu's figure appeared in the middle of the team. It's just that at this time, the team is no longer composed of more than 100 people, but is made up of dense human heads, from the entrance of the high platform, all the way to the main gate half a mile away. As for how many people came, Qin Mu who was drowned in the sea of people did not know.

At this time, if you look down from the high clouds, you will find that in the entire Yunshui City, except for the hundreds of soldiers stationed at the city gate, almost all the people have gathered in Wangcheng Square. If an uninformed person suddenly came to Yunshui City, he might accidentally think that this was just a huge empty city, but once he went to Wangcheng Square, he would definitely be frightened by the crowds there.

Inserted in the middle of the line, half-ringing, no movement of the team. Out of boredom, Qin Mu briefly counted the heads, and there were no less than five hundred people in line inside and outside the square. And he was lucky enough to be in the middle of the line around the square, there were about two hundred people left in front of him, and behind him, there was no end in sight.

Although the movement speed is slower, looking at this formation, he still has hope to test it today.

At this time, as the crowd continued to pour in, Qin Tianhai, the city lord of Yunshui City, also stood up, he looked at the popular Wangcheng Square, and his heart was full of pride.

His eyes were attentive, and there was an excited smile on his face, and he kept scanning the crowd under the stage, as if he was showing the majesty of the city lord.

However, when his gaze fell on a man in white, a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Then, Qin Tianhai frowned, as if sensing the danger, and his eyes immediately moved away from the man in white. The eagle-sharp eyes swept through the long line without blinking. It was as if there was a hidden crisis that had to be found.

After a long time, he finally found his goal.

"Actually, it's him!" Qin Tianhai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly found the person he was looking for. Immediately, his face softened slightly, staring at Qin Mu's thin figure and began to think about it.

"Isn't the news of the undercurrent delivered?" Qin Tianhai thought in amazement, but he quickly rejected his conjecture, because he believed in the undercurrent's ability to do things, "It must be Qin Fu's old thief who is playing tricks!"

Qin Tianhai, as the city lord of Yunshui City, although his means are extreme in some aspects, he has also governed Yunshui City in an orderly manner in the past ten years, and it is no worse than Qin Zongxuan's reign.

This time, the immortals of Wutianzong were also invited to come here to accept disciples, which can also be described as a major innovation in the history of Yunshui City.

But the so-called, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, no matter what, the life of the second brother Qin Tianyang has always been a big illness in the heart of this proud monarch, no matter what, he wants to put Qin Tianyang to death.

Qin Tianhai heard from Qin Fu that even if Qin Tianyang and the others were expelled from the clan and placed under house arrest in the dock courtyard, they still had the ability to let their son take the Gathering Spirit Grass every month to cultivate soul power. For such a dangerous person, how could he let Qin Tianyang act arbitrarily.

Besides, hadn't Qin Mu already been sent to the Shura Mountains by his order, how could he still appear here? But no matter what, he would never let Qin Tianyang succeed!

"If you want to enter the Martial Heaven Sect, it's just delusional!" Qin Tianhai said viciously in his heart.

Before this, he had always thought that Qin Mu was just a hybrid born to Qin Tianyang and a woman of another race, and such a person still drank Juling Tea every month, which was simply a tyrannical thing.

This is clearly an omen, and he, Qin Tianyang, is clearly planning a big conspiracy!

Thinking of this, Qin Tianhai suddenly frowned, "Hmph, want to turn over in front of me, and do your daydream!" Qin Tianhai looked at Qin Tianyang and snorted coldly.

Immediately, he made a calm and unhurried look, turned to a white-robed old man beside him and said, "Qin Fu, can you do what you explained yesterday?"

Qin Fu hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "The matter explained by the city lord has been properly handled by the old slave. ”

"Handle it properly, is that what you call it, why is that kid still there!" Qin Tianhai said with a frown, pointing to the figure of a young man in the square.

Qin Fu glanced at the young man, frowned, and then said calmly: "The city lord doesn't know, that Qin Mu kid is still young in cultivation, so he can't get rid of the thorn in the heart of the city lord." However, the old slave used this to blackmail Qin Tianyang, if Qin Mu couldn't enter the Martial Heaven Sect today, then Qin Tianyang would have to go to the soul beast battlefield, and at that time-"

Qin Fu stopped talking, just smiled wickedly, Qin Tianhai naturally knew what he meant, and immediately showed a smile on his solemn face, "That's fine, but today must not let Qin Mutong guò soul power test!"

In this way, Qin Tianhai looked at Qin Mu who was not far from the test bench, and whispered to Qin Fu.

After a long time, after hearing Qin Tianhai's words, Qin Fu glanced at Qin Mu with a disdainful expression. Then, he nodded slightly at Qin Tianhai, indicating that he had understood the other party's instructions.

At this moment, Qin Mu didn't notice that someone was looking at him, he only felt that his heart was getting more and more nervous, especially when he saw the crowd in front of him constantly walking up to the test bench, and when he went out of the exit one by one in disappointment, his heart was about to fall out.

It's like the nervousness he used to feel when he was in the civilized world, when the teacher announced the results on the podium, and he waited for the scores slightly. Of course, the soul test is much more important than the test score, so it is inevitable that he will be much more nervous than that.

I don't know when, a layer of cold fine sweat began to break out in his palms, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

His eyes flickered, and he looked back at his father's place. However, due to the crowd, he did not see his father. It was the first time he didn't feel his father's existence, and the first time he had that sense of helplessness. He tried hard to stabilize his mood and took a deep breath.

Just then, another teenager walked up to the test table. After he bowed slightly to the three immortals, he walked in front of the Yin Spirit Stone.

The young man raised his arm slightly, his palm pressed against the Yin Spirit Stone, and there were words in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was chanting a spell or praying to the gods.

And Qin Mu, who was dozens of meters away, also really pinched a cold sweat for the young man.

After a while, the young man's palm was retracted, and the expression on his face had already told everyone the results of the test, and he had failed! In this way, with the Yin Spirit Stone not responding, he walked off the stage with his head bowed in despair.

However, for him, such a defeat does not seem to be a blow. After all, he also came up with the mentality of giving it a try. Perhaps, he didn't know what soul power and the so-called soul refiner were at all.

In this way, another teenager was disappointed in the expectation of thousands of people, and one after another lowered his head and returned disappointed.

The low feeling of depression made the originally boiling square suddenly quiet.

Almost all the people didn't believe that in this vast Yunshui City, if you want to say that those civilian boys don't have soul power, how can even those descendants of noble martial artists have no soul power.

He doesn't even have soul power in his body, let alone a martial soul.

"It seems that this soul power is not something that we ordinary people can have!"

"How is it possible? This Yin Spirit Stone can't be fake, right?"

"Wouldn't it? This is a fairy sect spiritual object, how can it be fake?"

Some onlookers began to talk again, and even worse, they even began to doubt the efficacy of the magic weapon taken out by the immortals. Among them, there is no one who is most disappointed than those who originally let their children grab good positions. Now, they no longer have to worry about anyone competing for their spot. Because, soul power is such a thing, it's just a joke.

With so many people, none of them, their failure is inevitable.

Actually, you can't blame these people, after all, most of these people are not from martial arts backgrounds, they are all ordinary people in Yunshui City. They know very little about soul powers.

When the words of questioning, sighing, and comforting his children were like a yin wind entering Qin Mu's heart, his uneasy mood added a little worry.

What's more, he was still in Qin Tianhai's territory, and when it was his turn to test his soul power, he really didn't know what to do.

"No, no, you have to be calm! Breathe, breathe-" Qin Mu kept reminding himself that he must not be nervous, and he must not be intimidated by pressure.

In order to calm himself down, he began to practice the art of breathing, and between one exhalation and one inhalation, his breathing gradually became even. And his body seemed to radiate a faint light.

When Qin Mu's state of mind calmed down again, he opened his eyes and continued to look at the high platform with expectant eyes.

In less than an hour, hundreds of teenagers failed one after another, and the atmosphere was slightly cold, and at this time, the sky began to become gloomy.

At this time, another emaciated young man appeared on the high platform, with a delicate appearance and dark skin. Everyone took a slight look and recognized this person.

Shen Liang, also known as Shen Ergongzi, is the largest shop, the most cultivated spiritual products, and the most famous shop in Yunshui City, and the son of Master Shen, the big shopkeeper of Xuanyuan Building.

In Yunshui City, everyone who has been to Xuanyuan Tower knows this young man.

Shen Ergongzi slowly stepped forward and bowed to Cheng Qiwei, and then he didn't know what to say. Seeing this, Cheng Qi smiled slightly, and let him walk to the Yin Spirit Stone and motioned for him to put his hand on it.

Shen Liang stepped forward, walked to the Yin Spirit Stone in a few steps, slowly raised his white arms, gently touched the edge of the Spirit Stone, and closed his eyes, as if he was meditating.