Chapter 619: Waiting for Death

Wang Qiusheng, who fainted on the ground, didn't know that he had established an unfathomable image inexplicably.

Several people looked at him one after another, and after a long time, they withdrew their gaze.

"King Chujiang also had him that time."

Zhao Gongdao politely reminded.

Su Yang suddenly nodded, almost missing a little!

It can be said that since the advent of immortals, Wang Qiusheng has experienced more major events than even himself.

And in terms of harvest, it is not worse than him.

Like this time...

After Wang Qiusheng digested the remnants of Xingtian in his body, he took advantage of the situation to understand Xingtian's way of killing, and he was almost promoted to Daluo.

You know, Wang Qiusheng is not the remnant soul of any big guy, and he doesn't have any backers...

There wasn't even a pair of hands behind him pushing him.

He relied purely on his own flesh...

Climb up step by step.

From the very beginning, he was unknown on that list, and gradually climbed to the forefront, and now he is the first person under Su Yang!

In other words, he is on the list of human beings, second!

But considering the particularity of Su Yang, he can't be counted as a mortal completely, then Wang Qiusheng is the first in the real human world!

In the heavenly court, several low bells rang out again, as if the gods were roaring.

But this time, it's more about expressing a sense of powerlessness.

Jia Ming raised his head, looked at the void, sighed and shook his head: "Even in the current situation, it still can't stop the return of Heavenly Court... All this is useless after all. ”

As he spoke, Jia Ming whistled.

Taibai drove the carriage from a distance and stopped steadily in front of everyone.

Jia Ming sat in the carriage and leaned lazily on the sofa: "After six days, the heavenly court will completely descend, and the mortal realm will be reduced to a paradise for immortals sleeping in the heavenly court. ”

"The mortals of the mortal realm are the best tonic for the weak immortals."

"Even those who have not yet recovered are a great remark."

"I've been able to imagine... The mortal world is about to face a calamity. ”

"But we don't care, after all, our cultivation is all in the Great Luo Realm, and Heavenly Court is seriously short of people now, so it's no problem to mix up an official and a half-job, and work for Haotian from now on."

"In addition, there is a small Leiyin Temple in the dark that is constantly developing, and we can mix very well."

Jia was obviously very calm, without any worry at all, but instead crossed Erlang's legs, looking very leisurely.

Zhao Gongdao stared at the sky, and after a long time, he lowered his head again, looking a little lonely.

"Hmm..."

"It's really not good, so I just fought with Haotian."

"Anyway, in a few years, we won't be able to beat it."

Su Yang was very calm and said casually.

Zhao Gongdao was silent for a moment before grinning: "You're right, anyway, no matter what, at least when you die, you can still have a companion together, this time... I'm not going to let my partner die before me. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Gongdao's heart was filled with a little pride.

"Tsk..."

"You can talk to you anywhere else, but you always like to sensationalize."

"It's a little embarrassing."

Su Yang muttered, and with the help of Zhao Gongdao, he returned to the carriage.

In the face of Su Yang's complaints, this time Zhao Gongdao did not refute, but just got into the carriage: "Go home?" ”

"Go home."

Su Yang nodded lightly.

The white horse neighed and galloped away, leaving only the ruins behind him.

Faintly, it seemed that Su Yang's weak self-talk could still be heard: "I seem... I forgot something..."

In ruins.

The sun shines on Wang Qiusheng's body, it is so miserable.

……

Huangquan Medical Center.

Su Yang sat in his rocking chair, his face was still a little pale, but he looked very happy in the sun.

He squinted slightly, and was even in the mood to hum a song.

Zhao Gongdao sat beside him.

As for Cui Jue, he was still standing behind him like a javelin.

Looking at Cui Jue, Zhao Gongdao couldn't help but complain: "Heavenly Court will come in two days at the latest, don't you need to go back to the underworld and make arrangements?" ”

"Underworld..."

"We're ready to fight to the death."

Cui Jue spoke calmly, and then stood still like a wood again.

In the past few days, he has even given up trying to persuade Su Yang to join the underworld, because if Heavenly Court comes, there will be no follow-up.

Now everyone is here, just waiting for a result.

Heaven descends, the king returns, and what awaits them is crushing.

Before the heavenly court returned, they could still grab time and make more preparations.

But at least, for now, there seems to be little hope.

"You don't look nervous at all."

Jia Ming came from afar, looked at Su Yang, and asked casually.

Su Yang shrugged: "Why should I be nervous, I'm not afraid of death." ”

"Aren't you worried about the people of the world?"

"They're going to suffer."

Jia Ming spoke lightly again.

A smile appeared on Su Yang's face: "I'm already dead, why worry about them?" ”

"That's right."

"But I always feel that you seem to know some news in advance, or the result."

"This calmness and calmness..."

"There is still a difference between not being afraid of death and not being afraid of death."

Jamin spoke again.

Su Yang thought thoughtfully: "Hmm... Perhaps, I pinched my fingers last night, and today there will be a fierce general who will come to the door and smash the heavenly court with a sword. ”

"Huh."

"Then you might be disappointed."

"This hexagram..."

"Most likely, it won't work."

Saying that, Jia Ming sat at the bottom of the tree, raised his head and looked at the sky on the few bricks that Zhao Gongdao had prepared for him before.

Today's Heavenly Court is almost vividly displayed in front of all beings.

Even if your eyes are a little better, you can see the texture of the road on the stone wall.

This feeling is very depressing.

Heavenly Court is like a meteorite that is about to fall into the mortal world and destroy all beings.

And this sense of oppression, with the passage of time, becomes more dignified.

Zhao Gongdao gradually fell silent and stopped playing.

Cui Jue silently summoned the judge's pen, stood on the ground, leaned on the pen, and constantly adjusted his breath to keep himself in a peak state.

Only Su Yang and Jia Ming.

The two of them seemed more laid-back than the other, and occasionally made small talk to each other.

If you say, in the Huangquan Medical Center, the atmosphere is just depressing...

The entire mortal world can only be described as despair.

The displaced people, looking at the heavenly court, have long lost their original expectation and awe.

The murderous blessed person has gradually made them realize that the so-called immortals in mythological stories may not be as beautiful as in myths.

They hid in their homes, knelt on the ground, and kept worshipping Buddha statues.

But suddenly, he froze in place.

Is he asking the gods to bless him, and the heavenly court will not return?

God...

It seems that they are all under the management of the Heavenly Court.