5th Update)

Heaven Dou City.

An inn.

"Lord Bishop, please teach me how to defeat Yang Ming, please!"

With that, Feng stood up with a smile and bowed 90° to Platinum Bishop Salas, which showed his sincerity.

As the pride of the Heavenly Sect of the Divine Wind Academy, Feng Xiaotian reached the Soul Sect level of level forty or above at a young age, which shows that his talent is rare.

It's a pity, there is a knife on the head of the color, oh no, this sentence is a little inappropriate for Feng Xiaotian, it should be said that it is asking what is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching promises life and death?

Feng Xiaotian was trapped by the word "love", in order to save Huo Wu's heart (although he never got it), and also to defeat Yang Ming, in order to prove that he Feng Xiaotian is not inferior to Yang Ming, Feng Xiaotian would rather turn his back on the rules of the competition, turn his back on the past code of conduct, and win!

The old god of Platinum Bishop Salas sat in place, just like an old monk in a meditation, and did not move, just let Feng Xiaotian maintain a 90° bow, and this action remained unchanged.

A second or two was fine, but after a long time, Feng Xiaotian saw that Platinum Bishop Salas had not yet allowed himself to stand up, and he could already feel a sore feeling in his back and waist.

Feng Xiaotian was angry at first, feeling that this old immortal didn't know what to do, he was already so sincere, and he actually treated him like this.

But after thinking about it, Feng Xiaotian thought that he was invited by Platinum Bishop Salas to come to the gathering, and the other party had no reason to do so.

Thinking about it, Feng Xiaotian was not a fool, and immediately understood that it was Platinum Bishop Salas who was testing him.

As a result, the trace of unhappiness in Feng Xiaotian's heart immediately disappeared, and the sincerity on his face became even stronger.

For a long time, just when Feng Xiaotian felt that he was about to lose it, a vicissitudes of life sound like a heavenly sound sounded in his ears:

"Get up."

The moment Feng Xiaotian straightened his waist, he immediately sat on the chair with his butt and felt comfortable.

Then, Feng Xiaotian reacted that this was not his home, and immediately turned pale and sat up.

All the small actions of Feng Xiaotian can't hide the cloudy and rotten eyes of Platinum Bishop Salas, the more people live, the more knowledgeable they become, Platinum Bishop Salas has already seen from Feng Xiaotian's performance, he must defeat Yang Ming's determination.

The wrinkles on his face stretched out like chrysanthemums, and a kind smile appeared on the face of the platinum bishop Salas, who did not know where to pull out a brocade box.

"This is ......," Feng Xiaotian looked suspicious.

Platinum Bishop Salas slowly opened the brocade box, there was a blue pill lying on his back, he took out the pill, stared deeply at Feng Xiaotian, the corners of his mouth rose slightly in a subtle arc, and said in a tone full of demagogy:

"This is a suspended death medicine, it can enter a state of suspended animation after taking it, all the temperature, heart beat, and pulse on the body surface will be exactly the same as that of the dead, even ordinary healing soul skills cannot be cured, and only after a full 72 hours will people return to normal, and even better, it will also make the deceased show a state of death caused by spiritual soul skills, I say so, you should understand, right?"

In the Douluo Continent, the number of martial souls is tens of thousands, and there will always be many strange martial souls.

The Wuhun Hall takes advantage of the convenience of helping ordinary civilians awaken martial souls, not only the humans who capture the beast martial souls as slaves to sell them for huge profits, this is just incidental, and most importantly, it can be used to tap the wizards, monsters, and prodigies among the civilians.

There is an old saying from our ancestors that heroes have been reckless since ancient times.

Through so many years of excavating talents and cultivating talents, Wuhun Hall has naturally networked a large number of geeks, wizards, and prodigies, perhaps their soul master level is not high, and their combat effectiveness is not strong, but in some applications, it has a very unique miraculous effect.

Just like this fake death pill in the hands of Platinum Bishop Salas, it is the crystallization of the wisdom of hundreds of soul masters, which condenses the effects of many martial souls and soul skills to form this fake death medicine.

Not only can people enter a state of suspended animation.

It can also make people imitate the illusion of being killed by spiritual soul skills.

Feng Xiaotian's expression changed slightly, he was able to become the captain of the Divine Wind Academy team, and he was naturally also a smart person, and he didn't need to say much from Platinum Bishop Salas to understand what he meant.

"You're saying you want me to fake my death during the game?"

"That's right."

Platinum Bishop Salas walked to the windowsill, the sun outside tilted on his face, reflecting him in the blood light of the remnant sun, the whole person seemed to be bathed in a sea of blood, and there was an indescribable hazy feeling all over his body, which made people involuntarily produce a sense of fear.

At the same time, a voice of vicissitudes came from his mouth:

"According to the rules of the Elite Competition of the Continent's Advanced Soul Master Academy, players are not allowed to deliberately use lethal soul techniques to kill people, and if they violate the regulations, they will be disqualified from participating in the competition, plus I am secretly fueling the troubles, Yang Ming will definitely enter the blacklist of the major forces, even if he graduates from Shrek Academy in the future, no one and any force dare to take him in, he can only become a wandering soul master and wander around."

Feng Xiaotian clutched the pill in his hand tightly, and his heart was entangled in the battle between the gods and men.

Feng Xiaotian wanted to defeat Yang Ming, and he also wanted to get a way to defeat Yang Ming through Platinum Bishop Salas, but he never thought that it would be in such a despicable and shameless way.

Feng Xiaotian could already imagine that once he acted according to Platinum Bishop Salas's plan, Yang Ming would not only lose the game, but his entire life would be ruined by him.

As the saying goes, watch him rise a tall building, watch him collapse.

When the time comes, the higher Yang Ming stands, the harder he will fall, and those who are jealous and envious of him will definitely not let go of such an opportunity to fall into the well, and they will definitely beat the water dogs, and even whether he can get out of Heaven Dou City is an unknown number.

What the hell should I do?

Feng Xiaotian has his own pride, and he is not willing to win with such despicable and shameless means, and he always feels lost.

As if he understood what Feng Xiaotian was thinking in his heart, Platinum Bishop Salas turned his head abruptly, gave him a fierce medicine, and said:

"Young people, there is only one opportunity, if you miss it, you will miss it permanently, especially the person you love, if you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime, do you really want to see your beloved and other men walk together and laugh and laugh, and ignore you as a passerby?"

Fire dance is the only weakness of Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Xiaotian lowered his head, his shoulders trembled slightly, and after a long ideological struggle, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Yang Ming, you forced me to do this!"