"I don't seem to feel your sadness."

Zhao Gongdao's keen gaze fell on Jia Ming, and he spoke lightly.

Jia Ming smiled: "Why should I be sad, Heavenly Court returns, the worst result, I still go back to my old job and do things for Heavenly Court." ”

"And now that I'm in the realm of Da Luo, there are too many dead people in Heavenly Court, and there is a shortage of personnel, maybe I will be able to go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage!"

"Speaking of which, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Why don't you two start now, just call me big brother, forget it, I'll take you to mix in the heavenly court!"

"The three of us are together, even in Heavenly Court, it is also a gang of underworld forces."

As he spoke, he looked at Su Yang and Zhao Gongdao expectantly, and didn't seem to be joking.

As long as Su Yang and the others nodded, he would be able to operate this matter.

Zhao Gongdao stroked his forehead and sighed: "Why do I feel that you seem to be too deep in the play?" ”

"Yes?"

"It's true, after acting for a long time, I really think I'm a person from heaven."

Jia Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

Zhao Gongdao continued to ask as if he was very casual: "Now that the situation is about to be chaotic again, why don't you be sincere, who are you?" ”

"O people of Heaven."

Jia Ming responded with a smile without thinking.

Zhao Gongdao decisively lost interest in chatting with Jia Ming, looked at Su Yang again, and his tone was a little serious: "In any case, at this point in time, the return of Heavenly Court and Lingshan will do us all kinds of harm and no benefit, even if we fight for an extra year, it will be good." ”

"We have to find a way to stop it."

"Over there in Heavenly Court, I don't have a clue for the time being, but Lingshan... Seems solvable. ”

Su Yang looked solemn: "Understood!" ”

"Huh?"

"What do you understand?"

He looked at Su Yang puzzled.

Then I saw that Su Yang pulled out his broken sword again, held the hilt with both hands, and kept gesturing at the little monk's neck.

“？？？”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Zhao Gongdao was a spirit, and stopped in front of the little monk.

Su Yang was dazed: "Stop Lingshan from returning, hack him to death, and there will be one less beam of light." ”

"Is the shadow of your lamp burning in the sky fake?"

"Others cut and cut it."

"But Burning the Lamp obviously only has such a seed as the little monk, if you kill him, it will be equivalent to killing the Burning Lamp!"

"Do you think... Will the one floating in the sky give you a chance? ”

Zhao Gongdao pointed to the phantom of the ancient Buddha above his head, with a helpless expression.

Su Yang scratched his head: "Try it." ”

"Didn't try that way!"

"Soul thoughts are blessed to a few mortals, although it is safe, but the growth rate will be slow!"

"Burning the lamp is desperate, the adventure is a bit risky, but in the same way, this powerful soul thought will definitely give the little monk perfect protection!"

"After all, in my impression, he is the existence of Da Luo's sixfold, a real giant!"

"Whether it's ancient or ancient, it's all famous, and we can't afford to mess with it."

"So, we'd better solve this problem in a gentle way."

Zhao Gongdao looked cautious, kept looking at the little monk, lit the lamp of the ancient Buddha, and thought seriously.

"Hmm..."

"Then what about not cutting him, cutting the beam?"

Su Yang was thoughtful.

Zhao Gongdao shook his head: "The beam is not an entity, it only produces the effect of connection, just like the flow of water, which cannot be cut." ”

"What if you try to change your positioning?"

"Or block out the senses."

Jamin spoke suddenly.

Zhao Gongdao thought about it for a longer time this time: "But we don't have similar magic weapons. ”

Jia Ming nodded slightly, giving up on the idea.

The three of them stood in front of the little monk, constantly thinking.

Until a voice suddenly sounded.

"I have a plan!"

Zhao Gongdao came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at the owner of the voice.

Jingwei, who didn't know what he was busy with, hurried back and shouted from afar.

"Hmm..."

"I'm sure you have a great plan..."

"But... Hmm..."

"Let's think again."

Zhao Gongdao looked at Jingwei politely and smiled.

Jingwei's face instantly darkened: "Are you looking down on my IQ?" ”

"How so!"

"Tell me your plan!"

Zhao Gongdao shook his head decisively and asked expectantly.

Even Jia Ming and Su Yang subconsciously looked sideways.

Jingwei coughed twice and raised his chin slightly: "Isn't this a light beam, what is the principle of the light beam, light!" As long as we make a big mirror and refract it to the ground, won't it be solved? ”

As Jingwei's voice fell, everything fell silent.

The three amazed eyes looked at Jingwei in unison.

Jingwei couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

And then...

"Do you think the formation is feasible?"

"It's a little difficult."

"Then what if the three of us forcibly fight with the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha desperately?"

"Heh, your suggestion is not as good as a mirror."

"Why are we obsessed with him, there are a total of twenty pillars of light, let's extinguish the other nineteen, let the lamp take it by itself, exhaust him, and can't lead him back to Lingshan."

"Makes sense!"

"That's right!"

The three of them kept talking in a whisper, and it wasn't until Su Yang asked blankly that Zhao Gongdao and Jia Ming suddenly realized.

"We can pick soft persimmons and pinch them!"

"The number is reduced, and we can count it as the completion of the task!"

"That's right, these beams are strong and dark, they should represent their respective strengths, let's pick the weak ones first!"

"Good idea, I'm the favorite of the most."

The two of them added the details again, and at the same time showed a mean smile on their faces, and finally clasped their hands together: "So let's... Let's go? ”

"Hmm..."

"I have one more embarrassing thing to deal with before I go."

Su Yang suddenly raised his hand.

The two looked at each other.

Su Yang scratched his head: "The door in my mind has started to riot again, and the headache is terrible, I feel that I am going to be in a coma for a while..."

"Door..."

Zhao Gongdao frowned slightly, with a cold glint in his eyes: "Just take this opportunity and don't do anything, forget it all, after all, we are not the same as before." ”

"Hmm..."

"One of them has recently recovered, and he likes to call himself Bendi."

Su Yang thought for a moment and slowly spoke.

The hideous look on Zhao Gongdao's face froze, and he quickly returned to his senses, and said lightly: "The time has not yet come, killing them now may attract the wrath of the heavenly court, and it will be a little bad to come early." ”

"Let's still work steadily, if we can't do it, I'll grieve you for a few days first."

"Can you hold back and not faint?"

Zhao Gongdao said very naturally, without any embarrassment on his face.

Su Yang looked at him with disdain: "Although I can bear it, it hurts..."

"It's good to be able to hold back!"

Zhao Gongdao decisively ignored the second half of the sentence and negotiated the details with Jia Ming again.

As for Jingwei...

It's like being forgotten.