Jingwei looked at the middle-aged projection, thoughtful, and whispered softly.

"You know?"

Zhao Gongdao was stunned for a moment, looked at Jingwei curiously and asked.

Jingwei nodded slightly: "Well, when I cracked a layout of the underworld before, he was a very important chess piece. ”

"The main task is to temporarily provide the body of the immortal soul mind."

"I didn't expect..."

"This has been developed by him as his main business."

Looking at Wang Qiusheng's cold, indifferent gaze and a completely different temperament from himself, Jingwei muttered to himself, revealing a little regret in his tone: "It's a pity, he's a man..."

"Otherwise, such a perfect body..."

Her words were not finished, but the meaning was self-evident.

Su Yang turned his head and looked at Jingwei: "Didn't you say that you never took away mortals?" ”

"Is he mortal?"

Jingwei asked with a smile.

Su Yang thought about it seriously and shook his head, but quickly added: "But judging from his current physical fitness and soul power, if you go to take him, there is a high probability that you will provide him with nourishment..."

“？？？”

"Do you look down on me?"

Jingwei's eyes widened.

Su Yang shook his head again: "It's you who look down on him." ”

Jingwei suddenly looked injured, fell from mid-air, and looked around: "Hmm... If you fight for a while, I can't help you, and I may even become a burden, so..."

She cautiously pointed into the distance.

Zhao Gongdao looked at her expressionlessly: "Then why did you insist on asking us to bring you with you from the beginning?" ”

"It's so boring because I'm home alone."

Jingwei responded as a matter of course.

Zhao Gongdao chuckled: "Is it to supervise us and observe our movements at all times?" ”

Jingwei had a feeling that someone had pierced his mind, and smiled awkwardly: "Didn't I think that if you die, I can also collect a corpse for you?" ”

"Oh..."

"Are you underestimating the power of the Immortal Eucharist?"

Su Yang suddenly interjected and directly choked back Jingwei's words.

"Come on!"

After leaving a word, Jingwei rose directly into the sky, turned around and floated into the distance, and finally disappeared into Canglong City.

Over the city walls.

Tang Sanzang still stood still, gently turning the Buddha beads in his hand, not knowing what was waiting for.

The breeze blew the corner of his monk's robe, giving people a sense of being out of the world.

As for below.

The blessed ones were ready to move, and they could no longer suppress the greed in their hearts.

Especially after seeing the colorful streamers in the Dragon Palace, as well as the dragon corpse that was inadvertently exposed in the projection corner, his eyes turned red.

"On the road, there is no offense against each other!"

"See life and death in the Dragon Palace!"

Eventually, the blessed ones looked at each other, set the rules, and rushed out of Canglong City like locusts crossing the border, running on the ice field.

Looking at the departing backs of these blessed ones, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Tang Sanzang's mouth.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

"The Dragon Palace is stained with blood, and the sins are boundless..."

"Self-esteem..."

"Ban again."

He smiled and spoke lightly, like a clay sculpture, standing at the top of the wall, completely unthinking.

"This bald donkey..."

"Won't you wait for Ao Lie to kill all these blessed ones first, and then make a move yourself?"

The little monk stood on the carriage and scratched his head, full of puzzlement.

As for the fact that he is also a monk, he shouts bald donkeys to other monks, and shouts very naturally...

From his face, there was nothing wrong with him.

"Ao Lie..."

"Work hard, sacrifice the dragon ancestors of the immortal realm, and recall the dragon palace..."

"Is it really just to attract the golden cicada and kill him?"

"As for these blessed ones..."

"It's all an appendage?"

"I still don't believe there really are such stupid people in the world!"

"No, it's not stupid anymore, it's madness!"

Since dawn, Zhao Gongdao's brows have always frowned, his eyes are full of thought, and he is constantly thinking about Ao Lie's true purpose.

and substituted himself into the identity of Ao Lie.

If he's Ao Lie...

In any case, it is not the right thing to get to this point.

It is the most cost-effective choice.

"Could it be..."

"Ao Lie's wisdom is still above me?"

"Or is there information in it that I don't know about?"

Zhao Gongdao muttered to himself.

Su Yang stood next to him, and an apple appeared in his hand at some point.

Due to the temperature, the apples have been completely frozen hard.

But Su Yang didn't have any dislike, he gnawed bite by bite, learning Zhao Gongdao's posture, and also looking into the distance.

"Hmm..."

"Is there a possibility?"

"I'm Ao Lie..."

"As early as a thousand years ago, because of something, I was pitted by the golden cicada."

"As a result, I was frozen and fell asleep for a thousand years."

"In the past thousand years, revenge has been in my mind all the time, and this has become my obsession."

"So, as soon as I get out of trouble, I will do whatever it takes to find this bald donkey and break the net with him, even if it costs more?"

Su Yang said casually, and took another bite of the cold apple.

“……”

"A thousand years, isn't it enough to calm him down?"

Zhao Gongdao frowned slightly, still not quite understanding.

Su Yang looked at him curiously: "After you were suppressed in Beihai, how long did it take to figure it out and calm down?" ”

"In 1598!"

Zhao Gongdao almost did not hesitate, and even the year was extremely accurate.

Obviously, every year in the North Sea is fresh in his memory.

"Hmm."

"So, he's still in the period of resentment, isn't it normal?"

Su Yang shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

Zhao Gongdao was stunned: "But what is the situation with these blessed people?" ”

"Isn't it obvious?"

"The most convenient way to find the golden cicada is to shout directly in the air."

"Since you shout in the air, you naturally can't bypass these blessed people."

"He can't transmit the voice to the golden cicada very accurately."

Su Yang looked at Zhao Gongdao with a strange expression and explained.

Zhao Gongdao's body stiffened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "He can lay out for a period of time first, and then reveal the news and clues that only Jin Chanzi understands little by little, and fish in secret." ”

"What do you think..."

"A person who has just escaped from a predicament in a fit of rage would think so much?"

"Haven't your wounds been completely healed?"

"It shouldn't be."

Su Yang said with some doubts, and once again took Zhao Gongdao's pulse: "The injury has healed..."

"Why hasn't your brain recovered yet?"

"Is there a delay?"

He whispered, looking puzzled.

Only Zhao Gongdao, his face was as black as ink, looking at Su Yang without saying a word.

"Don't think too much of people..."