Because of Qin Fei, Ran Ling skyrocketed in the company.
At this moment, Qin Fei, the rightful owner, had driven to the entrance of the Wuhan Bureau's headquarters.
As soon as he arrived here, he went straight to King Wu's retreat room without stopping at all.
Arriving outside the door, Qin Fei was about to knock on the door, but then the door to the secret room opened by itself. Qin Fei saw King Wu sitting cross-legged in the secret room at a glance.
"I didn't expect you to come so early today." King Wu said hello with a smile.
"If you don't come earlier, I'm afraid you'll sell me out." As he said this, Qin Fei was still observing King Wu.
He really couldn't see through this person at all.
Even Qin Fei can now kill people in the late stages of the divine realm, but King Wu still looks unfathomable.
Even his clairvoyance ability cannot see through the other side.
"If you have special abilities, you must be good at hiding them. Only the hidden abilities can be used as trump cards, otherwise they are useless." King Wu said in an understatement, but Qin Fei's body shook violently.
What's the meaning?
Did King Wu realize his clairvoyance ability?
"I had someone prepare the information you want last night. You can take a look at it yourself." King Wu pointed at a pile of information on the side and said.
After hearing this, Qin Fei subconsciously wanted to activate his clairvoyance ability, but when he thought of what King Wu had just said, Qin Fei stopped abruptly.
Indeed, I have used my clairvoyance ability too often.
Those with lower cultivation levels than themselves may not be able to see anything, nor may they be aware that they are using special abilities to spy on them.
But people of King Wu's level would be aware of any slightest disturbance.
Indeed, only the hidden trump card can be called the real trump card.
If everyone knew that Qin Fei had clairvoyance ability, how could they not be on guard?
Thinking of this, Qin Fei could only put away his perspective, and then opened the first page of the book with his hand.
"Sacred Realm Trial!"
The first line of entry is four eye-catching large characters.
Then there are some introductions to this sacred area.
This is a secret place discovered by the Dark Soul Organization a hundred years ago. Because entering the secret place requires extremely harsh conditions, which cannot be achieved by a Dark Soul Organization alone, they have to issue this message to the younger generation of powerful people around the world.
Invite to open this place together.
One of them reads like this.
The people who need to practice must be under thirty years old, and their cultivation must reach at least the middle stage of the divine realm, and at least ten people are required.
Looking around the world, there are really too few people who can cultivate to the middle stage of the divine realm under the age of thirty.
Even a place like the Dark Soul Organization cannot gather enough people.
So they had to send out invitations to young talents from all over the world.
Because only in this way can they gather the conditions to open the sanctuary.
Of course, as a price, the Dark Soul Organization reached agreements with various countries.
In the battles inside and outside the sanctuary, all parties are not allowed to intervene, and the participants are responsible for the deaths and injuries.
Qin Fei was originally a thorn in the side of the Dark Soul Organization.
Now that he has even killed the envoy sent to deliver the invitation letter, it is conceivable that the next trial process that Qin Fei will participate in may become a bit dangerous.
Of course, things have already happened, and it is too late to say anything now. King Wu can only guarantee that Qin Fei will not be harmed by the Lords of the Dark Soul Organization.
The rest... I'm afraid he can only rely on himself.
Soon, Qin Fei finished reading this pile of information.
According to the above description, there is only one opportunity in this sanctuary, and that is to open graves and dig up graves.
There are countless tombs, large and small, in the sanctuary.
In every tomb is buried a top powerhouse.
In the past, a young man in the middle stage of the divine realm entered once. When he came out, his cultivation had reached the point where heaven and man are one.
This shows how enviable the opportunity of this sanctuary is.
It's a pity that the requirements for entering the Holy Land are too high, and only a handful of people can enter.
Therefore, only a few people can get this opportunity, and others can only look at it with envy.
"Has any of us from China ever entered this sacred area?" Qin Fei asked.
"Of course." King Wu nodded.
"Where is that person?" Qin Fei asked again.
"died."
"How many people have been in?"
"More than ten." King Wu replied calmly.
"All...all dead?" Qin Fei asked in disbelief with his eyes widened.
"Is there anything strange about being dead?"
"There are many people who die while growing up. Others will not let you go just because you are a genius. On the contrary, the more outstanding you are, the more people will not want you to live."
At this point, King Wu's eyes gradually became cloudy, and he said: "They used to be the mainstay of our China, but it's a pity that they have all returned to dust now."
"That's such a shame."
If they can meet the remaining standards, it means that these people are really geniuses, because there are not many people in the world who can break through to the middle stage of the divine realm before the age of thirty.
Let alone the middle stage of the divine realm, even the threshold of the divine realm cannot be touched.
"It's no pity. Life and death are all created by yourself. If your skills are inferior to others, you can't blame anyone if you die."
"I just want to tell you now that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world. There are so many people in the world and there are so many practitioners. You may not be the leader among the younger generation."
"I understand." He nodded, Qin Fei did not dare to call himself the boss in this aspect.
After all, he has only traveled to a few places in his life, and who knows if there is someone more powerful than him secretly.
"In this trial, you should be able to meet those truly strong men of your generation. They will not be worse than you."
"I...I don't think I said I was going to participate in this holy trial, right?" Suddenly, Qin Fei opened his eyes and said.
Although this holy trial seems to be full of opportunities, in fact it is also very dangerous.
After all, this location is on an island. Once Qin Fei is in danger, it will really make the sky and the earth unable to respond.
"Um?"
"Such an opportunity is placed in front of you, and you are not tempted?" King Wu did not believe what Qin Fei said at all.
"This is obviously a big trap that preys on people. How can you call it an opportunity? I don't want to die in a foreign country."
"Qin Fei, what you practice is courage, and what you practice is courage. If you don't even have this courage, then you will really disappoint me." King Wu seemed to be unable to believe what Qin Fei said, his face full of shock.
color.
"It's better to be disappointed than to be killed," Qin Fei said.
"You seem to have resentment in your heart?" King Wu suddenly calmed down and heard the deeper meaning of Qin Fei's words.
"Isn't it normal to have resentment?"
"I was named the War King, but there are still many things in the Wu Security Bureau that I don't know about. What's the point of me being the War King?" Qin Fei said angrily.
"Our Wuhan Security Bureau has a confidential room, which is full of confidential documents. You can go there at any time to check various information about our Wuhan Security Bureau. It's not like I won't let you see it."
"Then why didn't you say it before?" Qin Fei asked.
"I thought you knew."
"You..." King Wu's words made Qin Fei panic, but he didn't know what to say.
With his current status, he is indeed qualified to check various materials of the Wuhan Bureau, and even take them away without any problem.
But the key is that no one has told him these things.