C4 Sleeping is actually an art form

"If you want to fight, I will!" After saying this, an unprecedented momentum swept through everyone in the hall.

It was so grand and imposing that everyone in the hall barely managed to stabilize themselves. Everyone sighed at the profoundness of his skill.

Don't misunderstand, the person who emitted this aura was not related to Gongsun Zaitian in the slightest.

Of course, this aura was from Third Uncle. Third Uncle could not help but say to Gongsun Zaitian: "Good, very good, 'If you want to fight, then I'll fight!' Such boldness, such momentum, if I didn't know that you were always at home and rarely went out, I would have thought you were just like me, a commander-in-chief on the battlefield."

"Third Uncle will support you in this life-and-death duel." Third Uncle had been shown up and treated this nephew of his as a general. He had completely forgotten that this nephew of his was "uncultured and uncultured".

"..."

"Third brother, your brother is supporting you in spirit." After saying that, he quickly followed his elder brother and pulled his mother away, quickly retreating. He actually ran.

"..."

"Are these two still my brother?" Gongsun Ze Tian muttered in his heart.

The clansmen in the hall immediately retreated, leaving a large space in the middle of the arena. It was as if he was watching a good show. Gongsun Ztian had actually sent someone to fetch the fruits and seeds.

This group of people hadn't seen such a scene in tens of thousands of years, right? Gongsun Zaitian thought doubtfully.

Furthermore, Gongsun Ztian finally understood why there were fruit and pastries and other things in the meeting hall. Did he really dare to watch every meeting?

"Since it is a life and death battle, and you have requested to duel, shouldn't it be up to me to choose the fight?" Gongsun Ztian was not courteous either. Since he was facing his enemy, there was no need to be courteous. He said as he walked towards the center of the field.

"Of course, you can choose. No matter which type you choose, I will always accompany you!" Seeing that his scheme had succeeded, the second elder laughed and walked to the center of the arena.

"Really?" Gongsun Ztian had a sincere and kind smile on his face. He looked harmless. Because that kind of smile could only indicate two things. One, that this Sky Law Emperor was going to go crazy, that he truly loved his own life, and that he wanted to stay away from crazy people; two, that this madman fucking was going to play with people.

"How about we compete in cooking?" With a solemn and excited expression, he looked at the fruits and pastries and remembered that he had not eaten breakfast yet. In an instant, his interest was piqued, and he took out the manner of a foodie to suggest to the Second Elder.

"..." He felt as if the wind was blowing past him, lifting him up into the air. It was so cold. Everyone could feel it. Was this a joke? Since the start of the duel, there had been no f * cking competition. Could it be that the loser wanted to end his own life? Or did he want to die from anger?

The smile on the Second Elder's face froze and his body trembled. This was obviously due to anger. If he had a bad heart at such a young age, then he would have passed away. Even cardiopulmonary resuscitation would not be useful.

"Wow, did you hear that? I've heard that it was damaged. Have you ever seen one that is so damaged?" His clan's armor was made of dragons, and he held the eaten apple in one hand. His bloody mouth was almost as big as an apple.

"You don't even know this, right? This is the highest realm of shamelessness. Legends say that nothing is more despicable than nothing." Despicable and invincible, base and healthy. "Oh yeah." Family Dragon continued to show his political talent.

"Then is it the Third Young Master or the Second Elder who is shameless? If the third young master is even more shameless, then why didn't the third young master achieve the status of an elder? " The clan leader Long Chuan asked in an ignorant manner, and his memory and earnest attitude made him look like a celestial being.

"You don't believe me when I say you're stupid, but Third Young Master is a rising star of shamelessness. At most, Second Elder can be considered to be the setting sun of a shameless world." The clan leader of the Dragon clan arrogantly replied.

(Ignoring the three, continuing with an interesting show)

"Can't you just choose a more masculine method and cook? Why don't you choose embroidery or dance, that would make you a bit more feminine." The Third Elder said unhappily.

"Oh, you don't know how to cook. Cooking is actually an art form, and it is a very elegant art form. Since you won't, let's switch to a more manly fighting style. "Gongsun Ze Tian's smile did not decrease as he nodded his head. When he saw everyone's expectant eyes on him, he seriously thought for a moment and felt that he should do his best to not disappoint the crowd. He continued," Then, let's compare who's the furthest! " This face was as harmless as the boy next door, but the words that came out made people feel like they were choking on dozens of buns. They couldn't even spit it out, they just couldn't swallow it down and wanted to thump their chest.

"This should be a man enough, a woman definitely won't bring one."

Looking at that smiling face that deserved to be beaten, the Second Elder had the urge to cry. He thought to himself: I'm cheap, I'm really cheap, I'm too cheap. Why would I want to fight with this pervert?

No matter how much the Second Elder thought of himself as a lowly person. Gongsun Ztian continued speaking.

"Oh, I overlooked a problem. You are 'old and decrepit', and you don't know if you have a prostate or not. Don't split your prostate when you're peeing, you can't pee too far, and if you breathe, you'll get wet all over yourself. That's not good, isn't it?" Gongsun Zaitian had a look of relief on his face. He was teaching the world with great care and with great patience, even though he felt that this was all caused by the influence of his "second brother".

"Don't just talk, this is a life and death duel, not a house fight, not something you can do as you please. The clan had its own rules. Since second brother had proposed a life and death duel, both sides would face the same fate and would not pursue the matter afterwards. This was passed down by our ancestors from generation to generation, and will never be erased. " The one who spoke was the Sixth Elder who had been silent all this time.

Just based on his words, Gongsun Zaitian knew that this person was not easy to deal with. He was calm and collected, his words were cautious, and he had good evidence to support him. If he did not know, he would have thought that this was the real Second Elder.

Gongsun Ztian did not reply. Although he was still smiling, he had already begun to be wary of what he thought was a real enemy, because with his spiritual sense, apart from the Great Elder, only this elder could compete with his father in the realm of martial arts.

After a short period of silence, Gongsun Ze Tian called for a few servants. He whispered something in one of their ears, then waved them away.

"It was just a joke just now. Second Elder, don't mind it, let's get down to business. Since the ancestors had set down the rules for the competition, I can't change it without permission." It was just a joke just now, Second Elder, don't mind it, let's get down to business, the ancestors had set down the rules for the competition, and I can't change it without permission. I think it's better if I choose an illusion technique for a competition. It's so quiet that I don't have to sweat. " Gongsun Ztian acted as if he would win the match and the Second Elder would definitely die. He was sweating with disgust, as if the Second Elder making him sweat was an unforgivable sin.

"Alright, then let's have a competition of illusion techniques." After all, he was a level four illusionist, not a Martial Master. Although he knew a few moves, as a illusionist, his body was still relatively weak. The reason why he wasn't afraid of the third young master choosing to compete was because he was the third young master, so his body was even weaker. This was so much so that even the third young master wouldn't know what illusions were.

He had guessed it right. If his second brother did not give him universal common sense, he would not know what illusion techniques were, and he would not know what the Great illusionist was.

"Then let's begin?" The second elder could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He felt that he had the ability to instantly kill this young and powerless third young master. This would deeply affect the Patriarch's position. He felt that the rise of the side branch was right in front of him, as long as he could instantly kill this young man in front of him.

"Wait!" Gongsun Ztian raised his palm and stopped the Second Elder from moving forward.

"Wait a little while before you come up to die. I've never seen a person like you who would be so active even in death. If you die early, you might as well reincarnate." Gongsun Ztian teased. Then, he ignored the Second Elder's reaction and stood at the center of the arena with his eyes closed, as if he was waiting for something.

Everyone in the hall was astonished by the third young master's actions, but they waited in silence. Even the sound of the seeds being cracked had died down.

Not long later, a few people came in from outside the hall. The first two people were carrying a bed, while the next person was carrying a square table. Behind him were two maidservants carrying a plate of fruit and pastries.

Everyone in the hall was instantly petrified, staring straight at the servants who were putting down the things in their hands in the middle of the hall. There were oddities everywhere, what did these things have to do with fighting? Was Third Young Master waiting for these things? Everyone had a few big questions in their minds.

"Alright, everything is here." Gongsun Ztian looked at the arrangement of the servants with satisfaction. He casually handed over silver coins to the servants and told them to leave.

He stretched lazily on the chair, grabbed a piece of cake and chewed on it. After that, he took a sip of tea and wriggled his body, smiling at the Second Elder who could no longer speak and hooked his pinky with a smile: "Okay, I'm ready. What do you need to prepare for your elder? Do you want me to prepare it for you? "

"No need, enjoy yourself to your heart's content. I'll let you know what pain is later on." The Second Elder wanted to start fighting as soon as possible.

"I don't know if it's painful or not, but I know that you will definitely feel a natural pain — what is pain. "Then, shall we start now?" Gongsun Ztian yawned and then continued, "I have always respected the elderly and loved the young. If I don't support the old granny who fell to the ground in 1357, then 246s will only beat the old and disrespected ones to death."

"Nonsense, just wait for your death before you say anything else!" As he spoke, he began to cast illusions.

"Read it slowly, I'll sleep for a while!" Sleep is an art — no one can stop me in my pursuit of art! " As he spoke, he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

Although Gongsun Zetian appeared to be asleep on the surface, he was constantly using his spiritual will to observe the process of the Second Elder's invocation. He did not miss out on any of the details; after all, he was quite curious about the new spell he had encountered.

The Second Elder was, after all, a level four Great illusionist, so his movements were very fast. Grabbing an emerald green gem, he murmured something in a low voice, and in a short moment, a touch of emerald green appeared in the center of the arena. Although the people in the hall were still able to see the two people lying down in the middle of the arena, they all knew that under the emerald green light barrier, the situation would definitely not be as calm as it seemed.

As for Gongsun Zaitian, who was in the middle of raging waves, he was actually far from being as dangerous as everyone had imagined. He was calmly feeling the process of the Second Elder's invocation, from the details of each step to the spiritual force undulations released, and was also using his massive spiritual will to feel the spiritual force's attack effect bit by bit. Although he was in an illusory realm, Gongsun Ze's Spiritual Altar was clear, and was completely unaffected.

In the illusion world, Gongsun Ztian saw himself in a meat forest with countless beauties living in it. The fragrance of the wine and the taste of the meat made Gongsun Zaitian sigh with admiration over the magic of the illusion.

He could even conjure a smell. If it wasn't for his unusually strong mental power, he would have thought that everything in this illusion was real. Moreover, there was a voice constantly calling out to him, tempting him, attempting to control his thoughts. This voice was actually produced by the fluctuation of his mental energy, and the control was extremely strong, if his mental energy was weak or unstable, he would probably be controlled very quickly by this kind of mental energy and would have no way of resisting it, let alone retaliating. Illusions were a type of spiritual force attack that was very brilliant. It was much more direct and incisive when it came to magic.

The wonders of the illusion techniques caused Gongsun Zaitian to feel a strong desire to learn them. He understood that this Second Elder was still very weak and had not displayed the power that an illusion technique should have. Gongsun Ze was experiencing this illusion technique while pondering. With his ten thousand years of experience, he could directly see the future development of a spell. He knew that this illusion technique was far from what he was seeing right now. If he could cultivate it to a high level, not only would it increase his mental strength greatly, it would also allow him to condense his spiritual sense limitlessly. If he returned to the Heaven Realm, just this spiritual attack alone would probably give the two Monarchs a headache.

In the Heaven Realm, whether it was a cultivator or a demonic cultivator, they only had physical attacks or magic attacks. However, they did not have any spiritual power or techniques, only a tyrannical spiritual pressure.

For example, in the Heaven Realm where Gongsun Zaitian was in, there were many Demonic Cultivators. They had reached the realm of a Demonic Commander, and their physical bodies were extremely strong, but they were still unable to resist the spiritual illusions of the ancient array formation. Although Heaven Realm's Illusion Arrays could achieve a similar spiritual attack effect, it required the user to lay an Illusion Array for a long time, and the Illusion Array was immobile. This illusion technique was not the same. Although it required a steady flow of spiritual energy to cast it, it could be used to follow the target as they moved, and there was no need to set it up. One just needed to trigger it with a certain amount of spiritual energy. The emerald gem in the Second Elder's hand was the medium for Second Elder to release this illusion technique. Through the media, he could release a high-grade illusion technique which was related to his own realm, but from Gongsun Zaitian's telepathic perception, the Second Elder's own mental energy consumption was even greater. It could be determined that such a technique required a large amount of mental energy as support.

Gongsun carefully felt the power of this illusion technique. It was clear that this illusion technique was a spiritual control illusion technique that could weaken the opponent's spirit and control the opponent. It was similar to a charm controlling technique.

In his heart, Gongsun Ze Tian was bursting with laughter. With his little bit of spiritual energy, how could he contend against me, who was like the heaven and earth in terms of spiritual energy? It was like an ant challenging an elephant, vowing to trample an elephant to death. That could only be achieved in a drunken dream. For example, a mouse getting pregnant for a cat, even if it was drunk, it wouldn't be able to do it. It could be said that the second elder's current attack couldn't even be considered as an itch for Gongsun Ze Tian.

The Second Elder was also astonished. He had released the Emerald Dream Realm through the emerald gem. It was so powerful that, aside from the Patriarch and the Head Elder, even his Sixth Brother would not feel well under his attack. Why was this trash in front of him still acting as if nothing had happened? The Second Elder kept using his spiritual force to increase the power of the Emerald Illusion Realm. This was the most powerful move that he knew so far.

After Gongsun Ze Tian figured out the details of the illusion technique, although he was eager to learn this thing called illusion technique, he knew that now was not the time. There was still a lot of time. He would slowly think of another way to learn it.

Then, the bored Gongsun Zaitian retracted his mental energy and began to ignore this seemingly masochistic match between them.

The Second Elder was already sweating profusely. He was constantly overdrawing his mental energy, constantly increasing the power of his illusion techniques. He did not believe that his illusion techniques that had been tested a hundred times were not working at all right now.

Another half an hour passed. The situation was the same as before. Oh, it was the second elder who was still sweating hard. Those who didn't know what was going on would think that he was just steaming. His feet were already covered in sweat and most of his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Suddenly, a voice came from the middle of the hall, getting louder and louder. Everyone had also recovered from their boredom. All of them pricked their ears and listened attentively. Those who were eating the melon seeds, those who were eating the fruits, and those who were chewing the fruits all disappeared at this moment.

"Phew …" Shhh... Whoosh … "Shhh!" The sound grew louder and louder.

Everyone suddenly understood what was going on. This stingy Third Young Master, he actually...