Slightly stunned, Zhongli Qingming, as the head of the Jiang family and the manager of this piece of world, would not be able to make such a joke.

Yao Qing was not so surprised, because he felt strange in the body of the man upstairs for a while, and put his situation at that time on someone else's body, and he didn't know how many times he died.

But he is still "alive", and there are reasons for his medical skills, but most of it is on his own.

With a sigh, he told him everything about his situation.

After listening to Yao Qing's words, Zhongli Qingming clenched his fists, looked at Fang Liang, took a deep breath, then looked down at the door, patted Yao Qing's shoulder, and walked out.

Yao Qing stood still, looking at Yang Peng's room, his eyes full of hope.

On the second floor, in Yang Peng's room, he was still lying motionless on the narrow wooden bed, and his chest was like a hill, running through half of his chest.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he never recovered, and in his dantian, the Brahma mirror emitted an astonishing green glow.

In the Brahma mirror, what appears is a sea of magma, the fiery red magma melts everything, and the heaven and the earth are blood-red.

And at the mouth of the magma, the old man was dressed in a white coat of victory and snow, floating on it:

"You say, will he come over?" the voice was distant and unpredictable.

Zhongli Gongming, who was under the mouth of the magma, said with a smile: "Old fellow, the apprentice you taught yourself, don't you know it yourself?"

A faint smile appeared on the face of the old man: "You old man, you can not listen to a word." ”

At this moment, both of them raised their heads, looking at the blood-red sky, the scorching sun was hanging high, like the gods of the nine heavens, majestic and inviolable!

"Jiuyang Decision" runs wildly under Yang Peng's unconscious circumstances, like a rotating shaft driving gears to rotate and move.

Time passes slowly, some people are happy, some people are sad, and everyone will feel something in their hearts.

On the edge of the cliff, Zhongli Qingming looked at the situation below through a gossip plate in his hand, which was something left by his ancestors, and only through this one thing could he see the situation of the cliff formation.

But as soon as he entered his eyes, Zhongli Qingming's eyes opened, his palms trembled slightly, and suddenly the gossip plate in his hand slipped and fell into the abyss.

"Impossible! Impossible! It's going to be so fast! Obviously, it's just, it's 、、、! Oh、、、 someone is speeding up the destruction of the formation?!

No! It can't be! There is no such strong person in the 'Double Heaven', the law does not allow it, such a strong person exists! No, no, no、、、"

Now he is unusually crazy, saying a bunch of strange terms in his mouth, and he doesn't even know that the gossip mirror in his hand has fallen, because this incident is too "terrifying".

Yes, it's terrifying, because what he sees through the gossip mirror is - a formation like cicada wings, almost shattered at the touch of a button!

This is undoubtedly the most lethal for Zhong Li's home, the manager of the Double Heaven, they can't stop the devouring under the cliff! They are like the mouth of the abyss, containing everything, and digesting everything at the same time, this is the Triple Heaven!!

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Zhongli Qingming's slightly crazy face, and at this moment he knelt on the cliff, kowtowing desperately, his forehead hitting a sharp rock.

With a bang, he raised his head, and a sharp rock tip stuck in his forehead, and in front of him, a corner of the originally sharp rock was missing.

He kept muttering, "Please, let us go、、、"

The night had fallen unconsciously, he was still kneeling on the cliff, a gust of evil wind blowing from above, the moonlight sprinkled on Zhong Liqing's face was slightly pale, his lips were pursed, looking at the bright moon in the sky, and said softly: "The matter has come to this, where should we go?"

Suddenly, behind him, a delicate voice turned: "Zhongli family master, where do you say the sky is?"

Zhongli Qingming's body trembled violently, and he turned his head with difficulty.