Jia Ming glanced at Taibai lightly, and his tone was full of mockery: "I advise you, it's best to recognize your position." ”

Killing intent flashed in Taibai's eyes several times, but he finally endured it and didn't say a word.

Zhao Gongdao looked surprised.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you Heavenly Court to play so bells and whistles on weekdays."

Jia Ming smiled, and also fell, with his arms under his head, looking very leisurely: "Yes, Heavenly Court... In the eyes of mortals, majestic, unattainable, but in fact... It's just an alternative workplace. ”

"The people at the bottom want to go up, and the people above want to go further."

"Those who have climbed to the top want to stabilize their position."

"In the workplace of the world, it is about money, but in heaven, it is about life."

"If you fail, you will suffer the wrath from above."

"After all, no one wants to be killed by their subordinates for no reason."

As he spoke, Jia Ming turned his head sideways, looked at Taibai in front of him, and said casually, "Do you know how I found out his secret?" ”

"That day, I suddenly received an order, and the person who came was mysterious, and he still blocked his face, and the black words were not professional at all."

"According to the requirements of our department, this kind of strange order needs to be traced and traced, so I tried to track it, and it turned out that this person is very amateur and has no awareness of anti-tracking at all."

"Tsk, I saw with my own eyes that she took off her disguise, she was a concubine of Haotian, and she wanted me to kill, and she was still a newly recruited heavenly soldier."

"This heavenly soldier's talent is mediocre, but he cultivates extremely fast in the mortal world, and on the day of his ascension, he was arranged on a fat difference, do you say it's a coincidence?"

Jia Ming smiled and spoke.

Zhao Gongdao thought thoughtfully, and looked at Taibai's back: "Taibai should be strong and strong, this is pregnant?" ”

"Tsk, sometimes, fate is wonderful."

Jia Ming's smile widened.

And Taibai hung his head silently and didn't say a word.

Zhao Gongdao looked at Jia Ming very casually, and said: "Regarding your identity in Heavenly Court, what I said at the beginning was very perfunctory, but I didn't expect that you would actually confirm this identity little by little, and it was a very real kind. ”

"Was I perfunctory?"

Jia Ming looked at Zhao Gongdao innocently and asked rhetorically.

Zhao Gongdao nodded lightly: "Well, it's fake, so fake that when you tell your identity, dogs won't believe it." ”

"And now?"

Jia Ming asked with a smile.

Zhao Gongdao pondered for a few seconds: "Now... At least the dog will believe. ”

"But you still don't believe me?"

Jia Ming's smile widened.

Zhao Gongdao shook his head: "After all, I'm not a dog. ”

"Hehe, people, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself."

"Su Yang said that he is Haotian, then he is Haotian."

"Anyway, there is no evidence to refute it."

"So, what's the point of always asking about other people's true identities?"

"At least for now, I'm on the same front with you and Su Yang, and that's enough."

Jia Ming said casually, changed to a more comfortable posture, looked at the increasingly clear projection of Heavenly Court in the sky, and was slightly distracted: "Heavenly Court... How beautiful... It's a pity that now it's dilapidated like this, which makes people disgusted for no reason. ”

"The building is dirty, and so are the people."

"It takes a rainstorm to wash away the mud inside!"

When he said this, Jia Ming's tone was full of disgust, and this emotion was particularly real.

Zhao Gongdao looked at Jia Ming, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and did not speak.

Jamin also regained his silence again.

And at this moment, Su Yang's sea of knowledge has already been like a tsunami, constantly surging.

In the center of Zhihai, a wooden door was erected, which was densely packed and full of cracks.

In the center of the wooden door, a huge crack appeared, but it was blocked by the broken sword.

Inside, you can faintly hear the wails of pain.

But in this wail, there is also excitement.

"Su Yang, the door is going to be broken after all!"

"You can't stop us anymore, hahaha!"

"That's right, the enmity over the past few years, when this Xingjun goes out, he will definitely settle accounts with you."

"No, we don't need to make a move, he is arrogant, he seals the door in his sea of knowledge, and the moment the door is broken, he will also die completely!"

"Hahaha, the main gate returns, the heavenly court returns to the world, Haotian awakens, this is the general trend, the unstoppable general trend!"

"Amitabha, donor be cautious."

"Shut up, you bald donkey, without the blessing of heaven, what is your Lingshan?"

"The moment the Heavenly Court returns to the human world, it is the time when the Heavenly Dao is completely dead!"

"The heavens and the earth will be ruled by ourselves."

Voices kept ringing from inside the door, with different emotions.

or irritable, or violent, or arrogant, greedy...

These voices are mixed together, even if you just listen to them, it is easy to be replaced by this emotion.

Su Yang's soul thoughts floated in the sea of knowledge, listening to the taunt inside the door, his face expressionless.

"Look!"

"This madman is scared!"

"It turns out that he will be afraid, too!"

"Hahahaha..."

Taunts followed.

Su Yang remained silent, and just slowly walked towards the position of the door.

If it was before, his action would definitely attract bursts of begging for mercy, but now...

"This door is broken, and if you kick it, it will only aggravate its damage!"

"Su Yang, these years of torture... Benjun will inevitably make double the return! ”

When Su Yang stood in front of the door, this voice was full of resentment, and the past was vivid.

Su Yang's calm face suddenly flashed a smile.

The voice inside the door paused slightly, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Su Yang through the cracks in the wooden door.

"This time..."

"I'm not kicking the door anymore."

Su Yang spoke slowly, raised his hand, and grabbed the broken sword inserted in the door: "But I'm curious about one thing, you... What is the realm? ”

"Benjun Daluo Realm, one heavy!"

"Hehe, this immortal is not talented, although there is only the peak of the golden immortal, but killing you is still like slaughtering a chicken."

Voices rang out again.

Su Yang smiled even more, raised his head, looked at the darkness above his head, and muttered: "What happened here, the people behind the net, should not be able to see it." ”

He retracted his gaze, looked at the pair of eyes in the gap, and said softly: "Actually, my favorite place is this sea of knowledge. ”

"Because here..."

"I can take off my disguise and re... Be myself..."

As the voice fell, Su Yang's soul thoughts continued to soar at this moment!

In that calm gaze, there was also a little more coldness.

Wisps of violent negative emotions constantly surround his body, like ghosts.

In both eyes, only the absolute desire to kill remained.