I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

"What imperial palace?" Bai Pho was stunned by Cheng Yun'er, and even the memory of Bai Pho's previous life in his mind had no shadow of imperial palace.

"You don't even know the Yutian Pavilion?" Cheng Yuner turned her head in disbelief, "It's the Yutian Pavilion in the martial arts world above the four gates."

Above the four doors? It sounds so awesome.

Hearing this, Bai Pho showed a trace of interest, and followed Cheng Yuner's footsteps out of Jinxiang Academy.

After leaving the gate of the academy, Bai Pho knew what a sea of ​​people was!

I saw that from the gate of the academy to the main road of Baicheng, people of all kinds, clothes, and even people of different skin colors were densely packed.

Bailin had never seen such a large number of people in Baicheng, and there had never been a team of this size even during the Spring Festival.

"My God, is Baicheng so fascinating? Is it more welcome than my Yunyu City?" Bailin was puzzled.

However, the lively discussion of the surrounding people gave Bailin the answer, "Hey, I heard that this time the Yutian Pavilion has only five new disciples selected!"

"Five? Less than last year? Isn't it hopeless for mediocre people like us? Hey, think about it, not everyone can choose Yutian Pavilion."

"Heh...you want to be selected into the Imperial Pavilion even with your three-legged cat skills? I advise you to wake up and stop dreaming."

"That's right, let alone being selected into the Imperial Palace, I'm afraid you won't even pass the first stage of the Imperial Palace selection, right?"

Seeing that these people around him were about to start fighting, Bai Lin's brows were almost frowned, "I said, how many brothers, why bother rushing to enter that imperial pavilion? Isn't he good to be a salted fish?"

Bai Pho also meant to persuade him, but he said his great ideal, he likes to be a salted fish, and he still doesn't stand up.

It's just that, hearing Bai Pho's words, the people around who had been arguing flushed turned their eyes to Bai Pho, and it was still vicious!

"Where is the Maotou boy, dare to insult the Yutian Pavilion, I think you are looking for death? Entering the Yutian Pavilion is the lifelong dream of all martial artists!"

"That's right, once you are selected as a new disciple by Yutian Pavilion, you are about to reach the peak of the martial arts world. Who doesn't want to?"

"Regardless of others, this year's Yutian Pavilion set the selection site in Baicheng. When I came here after a long distance, I must be one of the five!"

"..."

Seeing the indignation of the people around him, Bai Pho shook his head gently, "Hey, there is no cure."

On the way, Bai Pho was almost forced by Cheng Yuner to entrust him to the selection site, Baicheng Linyue Square.

Tens of thousands of troops can be gathered here in wartime, but they are free for the people to use on weekdays, but today's scale and the number of people make Bai Pho also understand what tens of thousands are!

The entire square has no place to stay, crowded, buzzing, and messy!

But on the way here, Bai Pho also roughly figured out why the selection of Yutian Pavilion attracted so many people to come here!

Yutian Pavilion, above the four gates of Xiuwu Realm, Cangwu faction, Tianji Gate, Xuanhuangzong, above Kongming League, in other words, people like the goddess guarding the mountain and Qin Wuyan who are already regarded as the son of heaven cannot enter. Imperial Pavilion.

The beginner disciples alone are of such a high level, and Bai Pho really doesn't understand. Among these tens of thousands, there are a few who can meet the requirements of the Imperial Palace selection!

"I said Princess Yun'er, we are also the princess of Taiwu Shengguo anyway. I haven't seen any lively scene, do we need to join in this lively?" Bai Pho pulled La Cheng Yun'er.

However, Cheng Yun'er didn't look back at all, and said directly: "Where is this to join in the fun? I want to see who can be selected in this Yutian Pavilion."

At these words, Bai Pho was speechless.

At this moment, a figure came from the sky and landed directly on the pedal in the middle of the square!

He was dressed in a neat green robe, with hair hanging down on his temples, and holding an iron fan in his hand. The waves seemed to stir the surrounding air, so that everyone in front of him couldn't see his face clearly.

"Everyone, the selection of the disciples of the Imperial Palace, now begins."

In a word, everyone on the scene yelled loudly, all of them excited, as if the golden mountains and silver seas before them, their faces were full of fanaticism!

Even Cheng Yun'er squeezed her little hand unconsciously, a touch of yearning appeared on her pretty face.

This messy voice caused Bai Pho's headache for a while, clutching his head and muttering irresistibly, "Isn't it just a selection? Are they all so excited?"

"The selection is divided into three stages, the first stage, strength test."

The man in the green robe fell to the ground with a light wave of Tieshan in his hand. He was directly in front of him, and lightly landed on a pillar with a transparent sphere on it. It should be something to test the popularity of participating in the selection. In short, it looks a little godlike. Mysterious.

As for the next two stages, the man in Qingpao didn't say anything, but turned and got off the stage.

What is the rule? I only said that the first stage was a strength test, and didn't say who went for the test, let alone what the test method was. Who can understand?

Bai Pho was still wondering, but the chaotic scene was quiet instantly.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the transparent sphere in the field, and their eyes were full of longing and yearning.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, looking at their excited appearances, and they couldn't wait to rush to pass the selection in the remote stage.

But what about the facts? The transparent sphere was placed in the middle of the field, but no one dared to step forward!

"What's the situation? The sphere is there, why is no one moving?" Bai Pho's mouth crooked, and asked Chong Cheng Yun'er.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Yun'er tested his face, still staring at the transparent sphere in the field, and whispered: "Of course no one dares to go. Everyone knows the selection conditions of Yutian Pavilion, and no one wants to be the first. If you go up, you will be eliminated? After all, this is the lifelong dream of a martial artist."

"The other thing is...just don't look at the first stage of selection, but that transparent sphere can't be awakened by everyone, and even sister Yuxi may not be able to awaken it."

Can Liao Yuxi not wake up?

Now, Bai Pho became more interested in this transparent sphere, but Liao Yuxi, a real magic mirror, couldn't wake up the transparent light sphere?

Then the conditions for selecting disciples in the Imperial Pavilion are too harsh, right?

"Hmph, a bunch of cowards, don't you dare, I dare!" The voice landed, and a strong man who looked like a powerful man stepped onto the stage!