Gu Santong's attitude made Cao Zhengchun a little angry.
Although Cao Zhengchun had guessed Gu Santong's attitude before coming here, he didn't expect that he would still be so stubborn after twenty years?
After being trapped for twenty years, doesn't he yearn for freedom at all?
"Gu Santong, don't you want to go out at all?"
"Isn't it a good feeling to be trapped in this ghost place and eat spiders and mice every day?"
Cao Zhengchun looked at the ancient three links and asked coldly.
"Twenty years have passed, am I still afraid of staying for another twenty years?" Gu Santong asked with a cold attitude.
Cao Zhengchun was speechless for a moment, and it was difficult for him to refute Gu Santong's words.
"It seems like he doesn't intend to hand over the magical power of indestructibility..."
The person behind Cao Zhengchun suddenly spoke.
Cao Zhengchun lowered his head slightly and said, "Father, look at this..."
"Although a warrior at the peak of the ninth rank is severely depleted of energy and blood, he is still at the peak of the ninth rank, and his internal strength is extremely strong. Over the years, Zhu Wuwu has thrown in the masters of the eight major sects to test your cultivation. It seems that they have all been
You're defeated."
Wei Zhongxian also put down the brim of his hat and stared at Gu Santong indifferently.
For a moment, Gu Santong's casual expression gradually turned serious. He felt a hint of danger from this thin old man. This came from the consciousness of a warrior. This man was very dangerous.
"Zhu Tiedan wants to kill me, but he is worried about my indestructible magic power and will fight back with all his strength. He is afraid, so over the years, he has been imprisoning the masters of the eight major sects in the ninth floor to use them to test me.
of injuries.”
"Once he determines that my injury has not healed, he will kill him desperately."
"This hypocritical guy wants to kill me, so why does he use so many tricks?"
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Gu Santong's mouth, obviously he was disdainful of Zhu Wuli's behavior.
Wei Zhongxian stared at Gu Santong, and with his eyesight and years of accumulated experience, he said: "However, your injury is indeed not healed. Zhu Wuwu's half-movement of Pure Yang Finger back then seemed to have injured your meridians. Although you have been
Through meditation and practice, the injury can be suppressed, but without the cooperation of the elixir, the injury has expanded. Unless you can break through the master, you will not survive more than ten days."
A ten-day period is ten days, which means that Wei Zhongxian judged that Gu Santong could not survive ten days.
Gu Santong fell silent. He knew very well that this mysterious strong man was right. His meridians had begun to become clogged.
Based on his judgment, it didn't take ten days, maybe as long as five days, before he would die suddenly in the prison.
The guy I met today, Gu Santong always found him very pleasing to the eye. He had an inexplicable sense of intimacy and was very to his liking.
If these two people had not appeared, Gu Santong would have passed on all his skills to him before he died, passing on the indestructible power of the Vajra.
But now it seems that there is no such chance.
Gu Santong narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "What do you want?"
"The conditions remain unchanged. If you hand over the magical power of indestructibility, I will rescue you and give you a sum of money to help you live your last few days."
"If you don't want to die, I can ask Sai Huatuo, the world's number one miracle doctor, to treat you." Wei Zhongxian stood with his hands behind his back and said.
Gu Santong stood up, moved his body, and asked: "What if I refuse?"
"Then I will drain your internal power and seize the internal power of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Power. Even if you cannot transform, having such pure pure Yang internal power will be of great benefit to me." Wei Zhongxian did not cover himself up.
His intentions were bluntly stated.
"Suck my inner strength? Haha!"
Gu Santong smiled, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes, "The Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill is one of the two secret skills of Tianchi Weixia. The most magical thing is that, in addition to transformation, it can prevent all absorption of skills.
One of the two great techniques of absorbing energy, the Great Dharma, can't absorb the inner power of the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art, so it's just up to you?"
"Then we might as well give it a try!"
Wei Zhongxian was not angry, he directly stretched out his palm, pointed it at Gu Santong, and shouted: "Absorb power from across the air!!"
A strong suction force directly pulled Gu Santong's body, and the internal force in the body was pulled uncontrollably, as if it wanted to break away from the body and leave Gu Santong's meridians...
"Huh? What kind of martial arts is this?" Gu Santong was slightly startled, and directly used the Vajra Indestructible Magic to suppress the pulling feeling.
"The indestructible power of the Vajra is indeed miraculous." Wei Zhongxian commented. He was not upset if he failed to succeed in one blow. He used his hands to use the power-absorbing method. This time, he also activated his own innate true energy and took action again.
In the direction of the ancient three links, perform suction power.
This time, Gu Santong directly broke the chains on his limbs, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared.
Wei Zhongxian also moved.
The body turned into an afterimage, took a step forward, and the surrounding artistic conception was directly opened.
The terrifying artistic conception directly enveloped the entire underground cave. The only few dim lights that penetrated gradually disappeared, and the surrounding space became dark and deathly silent.
Gu Santong's figure paused, observing the surroundings vigilantly, thinking in his heart: He is indeed a master-level powerhouse! His cultivation is unfathomable, and he doesn't know what kind of master he is who can break through through that kind of artistic conception?
There are too many types of artistic conceptions.
Weapons such as knives, swords, guns, and sticks can condense artistic conception.
The perception of life and the understanding of realm can also be understood as the artistic conception.
Even some artistic conceptions involve space, time, etc.
"Since you are stubborn, don't blame me."
A hoarse, indifferent voice echoed in the silent space.
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see the meaning of the master level. What is the difference?" Gu Santong looked arrogant and responded loudly.
Even if he has been trapped for twenty years, even if the old injury has not healed, even if he is only a ninth-grade man at the moment, so what?
He is Gu Santong!
Twenty years ago, the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong was invincible and achieved great fame!
The first person under the Grandmaster!
When had he ever been afraid of Gu Santong?
"as you wish."
As the sound fell, a ripple suddenly appeared in the surrounding dark space. The ripples rippled, spread, overlapped, and intertwined.
A strange black shadow appeared in the sky above the dark space, and everything around him became brighter.
A staircase appeared in front of the black shadow. The staircase was very high, with thirty levels.
The black shadow moved.
step!
"boom!"
A heart-wrenching feeling came from Gu Santong's heart, his mouth tasted fishy and sweet, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he suffered strange internal injuries.
"What is this?" Gu Santong stared at the black shadow and said in a deep voice.
Step two!
There was another burst of heartache, and the strange internal injuries appeared again.
This time, Gu Santong vomited blood directly, and his breath suddenly became weak.
If ten years ago, Gu Santong still had the strength to use the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art to transform into an indestructible body, he would have ignored such an attack at all, but now his meridians are blocked and his internal injuries have been stretched to the limit.
Now, how can he transform at this moment?
third step!
Gu Santong's standing body suddenly fell down, holding his hands on the ground, trying not to let himself fall to the ground. Blood began to ooze from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his seven orifices were bleeding. This power of artistic conception that uses the innate true energy,
It was far beyond his endurance limit.
"I just want to reach the highest step by step... step by step..."
Suddenly, in the silent and dead space, a voice full of hatred, desire, and obsession sounded.
"It turns out to be obsession and the artistic conception of hatred."
Gu Santong suddenly realized.
In the whole world, the most powerful artistic conception is not the sword, but the seven emotions and six desires.
Since ancient times, there have been rumors that people who have become possessed by demons can become ten times more powerful by becoming black. In fact, this is because warriors completely release the emotions in their hearts and use the power of emotions to completely detonate the limits of their bodies and increase their cultivation level dramatically.
Emotions are a double-edged sword, hurting the enemy and hurting yourself.
Used well, it can strengthen itself and unleash powerful combat effectiveness.
If it is not used properly, it will be easy to be controlled by the seven emotions and six desires, become a demon, and become a madman who only knows killing and surrenders to desire.
Wei Zhongxian's artistic conception was born from his obsession.
There are very few people who can use obsession as artistic conception to break through and become a master without becoming a demon.
…
At this moment, outside the space enveloped by artistic conception, Cao Zhengchun strode up to Cheng Shifei, picked him up, raised his hand to untie the acupuncture points on his body, and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Why are you in the sky?
The ninth floor of the prison?"
"I... I'm just a little person. This hero, just think of me as a fart and let me go..." Cheng Shifei quickly begged for mercy.
Cao Zhengchun pinched the broken bones, felt it, and said coldly: "Huh, you are a kid who has no inner strength, you are unlucky. Don't meet me in the next generation."
Cao Zhengchun didn't intend to delve into Cheng Shifei's identity. He immediately raised his palm and slapped Cheng Shifei on the head.
Cheng Shifei's eyes widened and he shouted crazily in his heart: It's over, it's over, I'm dead, dead, dead...
At this moment, Cao Zhengchun suddenly had a sudden impulse and felt a fatal danger.
He immediately stopped hesitating and threw the Cheng Shifei in his hand directly to act as a shield. He quickly pulled away and looked into the distance warily.
I saw a man in green clothes grabbing Cheng Shifei's sleeve and holding him in his hand.
The man in Tsing Yi wore a mask, looked at Cao Zhengchun indifferently, and said hoarsely: "I want the ancient three links, if you don't want to die, just get out!"