My cultivation is too warm

Chapter 236 Do You Know the Rules? (4000, more in the evening)
Thinking of the results of the previous cooking competition, Xu Mo shook his head with some regret.

What a pity, he really likes the sound of "hehehe".

After all, it is so magical that I feel brainwashed as long as I listen to it once. Whenever I feel excited, I can't help but want to laugh like this.

Xu Mo, who could no longer laugh, looked at the team of thousands of people under his control and had to silently raise the black dragon-patterned sword in his hand.

Just when he was about to launch his most powerful "Heaven's Will Sword" to kill those people.

Suddenly, I heard many voices in my ears, "Stop."

Because among these voices, he also heard some of his own voices.

He silently stopped what he was doing, and then he saw a demon cultivator with a lion's head and a human body glaring at him indignantly among the thousands of people from the alien world. He accused:
"Wow, you, we haven't even spoken yet, and you've already started fighting. Do you understand the rules of the battlefield?"

Xu Mo's expression froze when he heard this. He felt like his brain had crashed and he couldn't understand what the other person was saying at all.

He wondered, isn't this a war? If it's a war, then fighting starts as soon as you meet, right? Why are there still rules?
Why was he accused?

So he refuted somewhat unconvincedly: "I came to the battlefield just to kill you, didn't I? What rules do we need to follow?"

"Give me your life!" He felt that he had said enough, so he raised the knife and prepared to attack.

"Junior Brother Xu, stop." At this time, a shout came from the Tianxuan Sect's team.

When Xu Mo heard the voice of his own people, he stopped what he was doing and turned around with a confused look on his face.

Then he saw someone from the Tianxuan Sect's team smiling awkwardly at him, "Um... Junior-Martial Brother Xu, you've never been on a battlefield, so you might not know that there are rules on a formal battlefield."

After saying that, the man stretched out his fingers and said, "If you don't believe me, just look."

When Xu Mo heard this, he looked around the battlefield and realized that no one seemed to be taking action on the battlefields.

Many people in the Cang Gu world who had never been to the battlefield and were ready to take action like him seemed to be persuaded.

"What's going on?" Xu Mo was stunned. It turned out that there really were rules?
He was extremely speechless. Please, this is a war, not a game. Why do we have to follow the rules in a war?

Then he was suddenly stunned, and recalled it carefully in his mind, and found that it seemed to be true.

Even on the battlefields of previous lives, there were some conventional rules that everyone would abide by. If time went on further, to the Spring and Autumn Period, there seemed to be more rules on the battlefield, comparable to those in court.

Then he looked at the people in the Tianxuan Sect team curiously and asked doubtfully: "What are the rules on this battlefield?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing what he said, the man scratched his head awkwardly and replied a little embarrassedly: "Well, I'm still going through the process and don't have time to explain it in detail."

As he said this, his expression changed, and he shouted at the demon cultivator with a human body and a lion head who had previously accused Xu Mo: "That little lion, since you are facing my nephew, you should explain it to him."

"Leave it to me!" The demon cultivator with a lion's head and a human body showed a dignified expression, as if he had received a supremely glorious mission and a heavy responsibility. "I will definitely explain it clearly to him."

Xu Mo looked at the reaction of the demon cultivator with a human body and a lion head, thought for a moment, and then said, "Sorry, I'm a newcomer and don't know the rules. I'm sorry to bother you."

After saying this, he suddenly felt a little strange, as if something was wrong. After all, he was on the battlefield, and the people on the opposite side were obviously his mortal enemies.

Why should I apologize to them?

But it seems that I really did something wrong. In that case, it seems reasonable to apologize.

But, something is still wrong.

The demon cultivator with a human body and a lion's head seemed very satisfied with his apology. He nodded in appreciation and praised him, "Not bad, you correct your mistakes as soon as you realize them."

As soon as he finished speaking, his companions echoed him, "Of course, after all, he was born and raised in the ancient world."

"That's right. Although the Canggu World is our enemy, their qualities are still admirable."

"I agree with this. The people of the Canggu World are indeed more polite and caring. If you carry out a mission with them, you will feel more at ease and don't have to worry about being backstabbed or anything like that."

"Speaking of this, I remembered a former junior sister of mine. I loved her so much, but because of a legacy... oh, why? Am I not as important as the legacy? Because of a legacy, I lost her forever. I still can't forget it."

"During your adventure together, you discovered the legacy, and then she backstabbed you for it?"

"Ah, that's not the case. She went through countless hardships and nearly died to obtain the inheritance. Then I stabbed her in the back, but she actually refused to obey me and would rather die than obey. There was nothing I could do. I could only lose her forever. But it doesn't matter. I will refine her into... hehehe."

Then somehow, the conversation seemed to start, and the team of thousands of people suddenly became lively.

Everyone was chatting at once, and it was very lively.

Xu Mo looked at them and immediately frowned. These people were too bold to chat on the battlefield.

Can't you just consider the occasion?

The demon cultivator with a lion's head and a human body heard everyone's idle chatter and roared in anger, "Shut up, everyone! I still need to teach him the rules of the battlefield. How can I teach him if you're all so noisy?"

After shouting, he still felt a little angry and cursed again, "Why don't you consider the occasion when chatting? This is a battlefield. Cheer up, wait until I teach that kid the rules, and then we have to start the battle."

Xu Mo deeply agreed with this. He really couldn't stand the state of those people on the opposite side. It was clearly a life-and-death war, but those people acted as if they were on a trip and started chatting.

Isn't this too much of a disregard for his opponent? Furthermore, their actions had completely eliminated any sense of tension or excitement. His heated thoughts had finally cooled, but the excitement that had been surging in his blood had finally subsided.

Very helpless.

Xu Mo originally thought that the atmosphere at the scene would become solemn after the demon cultivator with a human body and a lion head finished shouting.

Unexpectedly, after the group of people on the opposite side heard the demon cultivator with a human body and a lion head shout, they retorted lazily:
"Start a war? What kind of war is that? Can't you see that we are trapped now and can't move at all?"

"That's right. I have to say that the young Taoist friend opposite is really strong. He was able to silently control so many of us at once, leaving us completely unable to resist."

"That's right. I've been trying to break free from the restraints since the beginning, but the more I struggle, the stronger they become." "I've studied them. These restraints carry dozens of negative effects. While invading our bodies, they also absorb our own mana to strengthen the restraints. In just a short period of time, I've tried hundreds of ways to break free from these restraints, but all of them failed.

In theory, I should advise everyone to give up struggling, but this is a battlefield after all, and we still have to struggle. No matter how slim the hope, we should not give up.

"Don't worry, I've been trying to find a way to break free. Don't think I'm having a good time chatting with you, but I've been trying to find a way to break free behind your back."

"Anyway, I've given up. Little lion, quickly explain the rules to that kid, and then we can get started. The restraints are too tight, and they're making me uncomfortable and suffocated."

"Yes, yes, yes. Finish teaching me quickly so I can rush to the end of the battlefield."

Upon hearing this, the demon cultivator with a human body and a lion's head shouted angrily, "If that's the case, then why don't you just shut up! How can I teach you if you keep doing this?"

After he finished shouting, the crowd suddenly became quiet.

The lion-headed demon cultivator nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Xu Mo and said, "Okay, let's get started now."

"Thank you." Xu Mo nodded, then he asked hesitantly, "By the way, is it considered breaking the rules by restraining you in advance? Do I need to untie you first?"

He felt a little embarrassed when he saw that he seemed to be the only one who took action first on the battlefield. Was he discrediting Cang Gu?

Moreover, he is now very confident in his own strength. Even if he lets those people go, he is confident that he can tie them up the moment the battle "officially begins."

After all, apart from anything else, he is very confident in his control-based Taoism, which is his specialty.

What's more, now he has more than 40 million times of blessing. Even if someone is not bound, he has absolute confidence in defeating those people. At most it will be a little troublesome.

It was based on this confidence that he asked such a question.

The demon cultivator with a lion's head shook his head after hearing his words: "That doesn't count. You can control us instantly. That's your ability. There's no need to release it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him immediately became unhappy, "Little Lion, are you stupid? Since that kid doesn't understand, can't you just lie to him and tell him it's okay?"

"Yeah, he doesn't know anyway. He looks so easy to fool. What's wrong with fooling him?"

"That's right, if you don't want to live, we still want to live, so don't make us suffer."

The demon cultivator with a lion's head and a human body heard this and shouted angrily, "Shut up, everyone! I'm here to teach that kid some rules. If I'm teaching him, how could I lie to him?"

He said with a somewhat indignant tone, "And you also said that the boy is so innocent. Judging from his cultivation, he probably hasn't been practicing for long and has obviously not experienced the dangers of the world. How can you let me lie to such a simple person?"

He said this with a look of disdain, "I'm a demon cultivator, unlike you cunning humans. We are always straightforward. If we say we will teach him the rules, then we will only teach him the rules. We will never interfere with any other motives."

His companions were infuriated by his attitude. "Okay, okay, you're great and noble, but have you ever thought about us? You can die if you want, but please don't take us with you."

"Little lion, just because you came to the ancient world, have you been brainwashed by them? It wasn't like this when you ate your companions before."

"That's right. He speaks so majestically that people who don't know him would think he's from the ancient world. People born in the ancient world are naturally kind. Can you imitate them?"

"..."

The people around him were accusing each other, making the lion-headed demon cultivator blush. He roared, "Shut up, everyone! Do you think it's your turn to judge how I do things? Are you going to let me teach you anymore?"

After seeing everyone quiet down, he looked at Xu Mo and said, "Boy, there aren't many rules on this battlefield, but there is only one rule that all cultivators in the heavens and myriad worlds must abide by."

"What is it?" Xu Mo asked seriously.

The lion-headed demon cultivator laughed and said, "That means before the battle officially begins, if the other side starts shouting, you must let them finish."

Xu Mo was stunned when he heard this. What kind of broken rule is this? He really couldn't complain even if he wanted to. And it was just a matter of one sentence. Did he need to be taught specifically?
The lion-headed demon cultivator saw his reaction and said in a serious tone, "Boy, don't show that expression. This rule is very simple, but I want to tell you the meaning behind it."

Xu Mo's face turned serious when he heard this. No matter what, since the other party was teaching him, he had to be serious, otherwise it would seem very impolite.

So he bowed and said politely, "Please give me some advice, sir."

The lion-headed demon cultivator was very satisfied with his attitude and said, "Let me ask you, where is this place?"

"The battlefield!" Xu Mo replied.

The lion-headed demon cultivator nodded. "That's right. This is a battlefield. It's not like a private duel. On a battlefield, every word we say could very well be our last. If we don't even let the other person finish, it would be a complete lack of public spirit."

Xu Mo was upset when he heard this.

Seeing his reaction, the lion-headed demon cultivator said in a serious tone, "Don't take it lightly. You should know that everything we say and do will be remembered by heaven and earth, and by time. If future generations look back in time and review past history, we must leave them with a good impression, right?"

When Xu Mo heard this, he immediately restrained his expression.

So that's how it is. If it involves history, then it really needs to be taken seriously, and the mutual shouting before the war does become very important.

"Understand?"

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, sir."

The lion-headed demon cultivator nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Since you're sincere, I'll give you another piece of advice. You can shout on the battlefield, but don't get caught up in reminiscing, especially when you're suddenly recalling your entire life."

"Because if you do that, the laws of the universe will sense it and think you're determined to die. Then you might fall into an inexplicable state, or your luck might become extremely bad, and your chances of survival will become very small."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Mo, with a heroic expression on his face, and shouted: "I'm done, you go ahead."

Seeing this, Xu Mo gripped the black dragon-patterned sword in his hand and wanted to take action, but he hesitated.

After all... these people don't resist.

(End of this chapter)