"All the ways to improve art in the world are the same, that is, to fight after following the rules, and martial arts will be no exception."

Tang Luo explained with a smile: "Therefore, there are cold flames, rage springs flying in the air, flowers and trees that are not as welcoming as gold, and soil that is as solid as gold. Extraordinary wisdom and extraordinary control allow us to draw powerful strength from the rules of confrontation, but in a situation where we need to give our all, this power will show great disadvantages."

"That is the arrogance of overemphasizing control will eventually drag down the road ahead."

"The fire is on the rise, this is the basic rule of the vast world. Even if the human king has the ability to change the rules, this matter itself is a kind of confrontation. The greater the scope of your violation of the rules, the deeper the degree, the greater the loss of your strength."

As he said that, Tang Luo let out a quick move towards the eternal lamp not far away, and the shaking flame obediently jumped from the lamp to his fingertips.

Shaking your fingers and letting the orange-yellow flame sway with your fingertips, Tang Luo continued: "The flame burns to release heat. Usually, the higher the temperature, the stronger the energy, but this can also be reversed, such as this..."

As the words fell, the flames at Tang Luo's fingertips changed instantly, and the original orange-yellow flames gradually became darker and dark blue.

The temperature around also began to drop sharply with the change of the color of the fireworks, just like a small flame absorbing all the light and heat around her. After only a few breaths, Yun Xiu felt the sudden drop in room temperature. Seeing the corners of the table, frost was forming, and his soul was trembling. The ordinary and keen Lingxi was crazy about reminding her of the danger of the small flame in front of her.

"The flame can release heat and absorb heat. The rules themselves work, but because we are in this world called Niga, the cost of running the rules will be very different."

Tang Luo smiled and said, "For example, as long as this flame hits, it can probably kill most evil realms that do not have bloodlines or powerful secret techniques. Do you think it is strong enough?"

“Very strong.”

Feeling the trembling at the soul level, Yun Xiu seriously agreed.

She looked serious and even felt that Tang Luo was too modest. She could kill the evil realm by taking a flame from the eternal lamp and strengthening it with rules. This was almost a magical method.

Judging from the trembling level of the soul, if there was no immortal cloud soul in her hand, even she would not dare to say that she could block this flame.

It turns out that this is the rule of the king realm? Yun Xiu vaguely gained some enlightenment.

But Tang Luo said so much, not to show off, so he continued: "Strength is always relative. For example, for the mortal realm, transcendence is considered a master, but for the mortal realm warrior, transcendence is just a backward stepping into the path of cultivation. The law of turning the flame into a multiplier that can damage the mortal realm may be good enough in the eyes of the mortal realm, but in the objective evaluation system of the king realm, it is not good enough."

As he said that, the flames at his fingertips changed again, and the gradually rising warmth melted the frost and snow on the edge of the table, and the flames turned into the initial delicate and orange-yellow swaying.

Tang Luo raised his left index finger again, tapped the flame lightly, divided it into two, then spread his arms and separated the two flames from a distance.

Mental power changes the rules of flame seedlings, and the flames on the two index fingers change at the same time.

It is always deep and blue, absorbing all the yang energy of all things, causing the temperature to drop sharply.

The incandescent light has always been so painful that the water in the room is so painful that even the tassels hanging from the curtain beside the bed are burnt and started to curl.

Although there are two completely different rules, the same thing is the trembling of the soul. Even though it is clear that Tang Luo will definitely not hurt him, Yun Xiu still subconsciously took two steps back and wanted to stay away from these two groups of dangers.

Tang Luo praised and raised his chin, signaling Yunxiu to retreat a little further. When Yunxiu retreated to his back against the wall, he began to close his fingers.

The two white and blue flames were indented toward the center at the same speed, as if they were vaguely feeling their destiny. The two flames with different colors and different attributes began to twist and sway, and then collided with a bang.

The energy that can erase the evil realm can naturally erase the villa, not to mention that the two waves are still colliding now, but the wonderful thing is that the thunder of these two waves of energy only works in a very small range.

It seemed as if there was an invisible force that set the battlefield for them so that Yun Xiu, who had fought farther, could see clearly.

Amid the rumbling explosion, the white flames finally swallowed the blue ones, and looking at the white flames that had finally grown a circle, it seemed that they didn't take much effort.

Tang Luo shook the remaining white flame and said to Yun Xiu again: "These are two flames that use the same mental power to shape the laws, but the final collision results are very different. This is not the difference between the laws and the laws, but the loss gap caused by small rules when they act under large rules."

"This is the contradiction between martial arts practice. The way to improve is to fight against the rules, but you have to exert the greatest power of the laws, but you have to follow the rules of the vast world."

"From the perspective of the law study, Senior Jiang has to lead many steps ahead of his husband. Unfortunately, his vast power is all used to confront the rules of nature of all things. Even if he loses in the end, he would rather admit that the law is worse than that of himself than admit that he lost."

Shaking his head, Tang Luo said lightly: "This kind of rebellion against following the rules will become an obstacle to his sanctification. The more he escapes, the stronger he becomes, the more difficult it will be to go."

"Why don't your husband remind Mr. Jiang to make a good relationship?"

In the principles of businessmen’s actions, harmony is always the most important thing, so in Yunxiu’s opinion, what can be a favor by following the flow of the situation is that it should be done easily, and the more it is better.

There were only some things, but they were not a reminder, so Tang Luo chuckled and snatched the flames at his fingertips and replied: "No need to remind me, Senior Jiang himself knows it very well."

"The God knows?"

Yun Xiu was a little surprised: "Then why didn't he change?"

“Some people are born proud.”

Tang Luo shrugged: "Maybe in Senior Jiang's eyes, if he chooses to obey, he will admit his failure and bow his head, so he would rather take a more difficult path."

"Then... Does Senior Jiang have a chance to succeed?"

Thinking of the old man with gray hair and old hair in his sight, Yun Xiu suddenly felt compassion and asked hesitantly.

"The road is open, but it's difficult to finish."

Tang Luo replied honestly, perhaps because he felt that his sentence was not accurate enough, so he emphasized: "It's very difficult!"

...

Hanging Hufeng, Thoughts Cliff

Since being ambushed by Tang Luo a few years ago, Yi Qi Tianlong has completely seen the gap between him and the top in the world.

Even the powerful Divine Sect like the Little Miasma Peak Thunder Vine can only do all the means to escape and escape in front of Tang Luo.

How could he bear this so proud that he could bear it? So he regarded the confinement room as a scholastic room and collected three thousand kinds of poisonous saliva and evil grass in the Immortal Realm.
Chapter completed!