Chapter 162 The self-cultivation of the acting emperor
Gu Zuoxiu has the Heaven's Wrath Art and has a certain ability to control flames. With the help of the Divine Control Art, he is qualified to call on all the green flames in the arena.
The flames flowed through his body and, driven by spiritual power, condensed into a destructive fireball in his palm.
The fireball was huge, like the sun being plucked from the sky.
Gu Zuo took advantage of the situation and hit Ye Feng's face with the fireball.
He was cruel and showed no mercy.
It was like a rasengan with a fire attribute, and as the heat wave swept through it, screams arose one after another.
"Ahhhhh!"
Half of Ye Feng's face was melted by the fireball, and the tremendous pain made him roar.
boom!
The fireball exploded, and Ye Feng flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground, and fell unconscious.
The people from the Starry Sky Dragon Family just ran onto the ring. They looked at the disfigured Ye Feng and their hearts trembled.
"It's just a discussion, how dare you..."
Someone was just about to accuse Gu Zuo of being too harsh, but before he could finish his words, Gu Zuo, who was originally hanging in the air, also fell down, with a kidney-deficient expression on his face like a groom who had been drained after having sex for several days.
At the same time, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
The breath of the whole person is like withered leaves, dying.
He struggled to raise his trembling arms, but finally fell to the ground due to exhaustion.
Flawless acting.
No matter the expression or action, it can only be described as "in place".
…
"This..." The people under the stage were dumbfounded.
Someone’s sane analysis:
"Based on this kid's original state, there should be no chance of defeating Ye Feng. Unexpectedly, he also chose to take a shortcut and actually absorbed and refined these green flames in exchange for powerful power, and condensed it into a fatal blow."
"In other words, he relied on side tactics to win."
This analysis, which appears to be accurate on the surface, is actually 90% wrong.
But this was exactly the result Gu Zuo wanted.
Let everyone think that apart from forbidden arts, their fighting power only relies on external forces to win.
"What is heresy?" an angry voice sounded, and the speaker was none other than Elder Mo Yan of the Scarlet Flame Sect.
"Qingyou Flame, why have you become a heretic? Don't talk nonsense!"
Mo Yan looked serious.
Although, the green flame is something left by the Ghost Emperor, and it indicates something ominous.
That’s okay, I’ll help you with the taboo.
But the reason why Chi Yan Sect can develop rapidly is by absorbing Qingyou Flame to assist in cultivation.
Anyone who cares about face would not allow outsiders to say that his cultivation method is heresy.
"Ahem!" Mo Yan coughed, and while clearing his throat, everyone focused their attention on him, and then he said:
"The Qingyou Flame has been used by our Red Flame Sect for so many years without any accidents. It is definitely an orthodox training method, but it is not widely recognized."
"In addition, the reason why this kid suffered backlash has nothing to do with the Qingyou Flame itself. How could someone as desperate as him actually absorb and use so much at once? If he eats too much, he will be starved to death!"
The last metaphor is very good.
If you eat too much, you will starve to death, not to mention the powerful Qingyou Flame!
Everyone was relieved, and Gu Zuo's heart was filled with joy.
He hurriedly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, slowly got up, and staggered down from the ring.
Every step he takes feels like his legs are filled with lead.
"Brother!"
Bai Zhexin ran to Gu Zuo with a worried look on her face and quickly helped him steady.
"Senior brother is too reckless. If we fail to control these green flames, I am afraid that senior brother will have set himself on fire!"
As a junior sister, Bai Zhexin didn't want anything to happen to her senior brother.
In response, Gu Zuo chuckled.
"It's not a big deal to be injured. If you give me a massage, please give me a massage. I think the injury will heal quickly."
As Gu Zuo said this, he held Bai Zhexin in his arms and walked towards the Qiongling Sect's brigade.
Bai Zhexin was a little puzzled.
Why is it that every time senior brother is injured, he always needs to massage himself and it will heal?
Isn't this too strange?
But she didn't think deeply and just did it.
…
Where Qiong Lingzong was, Duan Feng became a little angry when he saw Gu Zuo coming down.
"Didn't Elder Tang tell you that these green flames can't be used?"
Duan Feng's tone was serious, even though Gu Zuofang had just risked his life to save the sect's face.
But you must know that this kind of green flame is something that the sect clearly stipulates cannot be absorbed or refined.
If the Ghost Emperor relies on this kind of flame to revive in the future, no matter how small the probability is, then everyone who has absorbed the flame may become a container that provides spiritual power and become an accomplice to the evildoer.
Qiong Ling Sect is a sect of the Great Wilderness, and it does not want its disciples to become one of the eternal sinners.
Without waiting for Gu Zuo to answer, Tang Yuelin on the side said quickly:
"Why didn't I say anything? This guy has such a personality. What can I do?"
After hearing this, Duan Feng sighed helplessly: "You, if Elder Chen Yanxu hadn't protected you to the death, I would have been expelled from the Qiongling Sect long ago. Forget it, I hope you won't suffer from what you did today.
I regret it."
As he spoke, he quickly took out a high-quality healing elixir from his pocket and threw it to Gu Zuo.
"Although it is wrong to use Qingyou Flame, you have protected the face of our Qiong Ling Sect. Just keep this four-line blood-activating pill for use."
Although rewards are not orders, they can be regarded as clear rewards and punishments.
Gu Zuo pocketed it and smiled: "Thank you, Deputy Sect Master, for the reward."
…
Time passed, and the Chiyan Sect began to host this Tiandao Conference.
It was Elder Mo Yan who stood on the stage and spoke.
The Heavenly Dao Conference that takes place once in a thousand years is about to begin, and we will usher in the prelude to the battle between the geniuses of this generation...
A lot of blah blah blah.
It's like the principal standing under the national flag to speak before the school starts. It's not nutritious.
Gu Zuo had finished enjoying the massage service from his junior sister and was in a happy mood.
He came to Gou Ming again, took out his homemade carbonated drink, and threw it away.
As soon as the black light came on, the thrown drink had been collected by Gou Ming. He also very knowledgeable took out a map and handed it to Gu Zuo.
"Junior brother, this is the map of Hungry Ghost Tomb. Senior brother spent a lot of effort to get it."
Gou Ming opened his mouth to explain the scene depicted on the map.
Hungry Ghost Tomb, located on the western border of the Red Flame Land, was once a prosperous secular town. Later, due to the intervention of spiritual practitioners, coupled with years of drought, floods and insect pests, all the residents inside eventually died.
Towns and cities have also become deserted.
On the contrary, those corpses, for unknown reasons, remain dead and their bodies become stiff, feeding on fresh flesh and blood, becoming what spiritual practitioners call hungry ghosts.
Hungry ghosts are not evil ghosts. The former are extremely powerful, wear hair and drink blood, and are similar to rice dumplings. The latter are ethereal and strange, and their whereabouts are difficult to figure out.
"Is this the trial place chosen for this Tiandao Conference?" Gu Zuo asked, pointing to the map.
Gou Ming nodded and replied:
"It is basically certain that according to historical records, every time the Tiandao Conference is held, there are only two competitions; an arena melee and a special regional trial."
"In this place of red flames, there are only two places that can be selected as special regional trials. One is the Hungry Ghost Tomb, and the other is the ruins of the Youyan Taoist Lord under the Yidao Abyss; the latter can be directly excluded."
Gu Zuo understood, nodded, and then put the map into the ring.
Mo Yan on the stage was still reading out the rules of the Tiandao Conference with great enthusiasm, while Gu Zuo was preparing to discuss the Tao with Senior Brother Gou Ming.
The so-called Taoism really means being free from cause and effect, not even the seven emotions and six desires, and being alone and free?