Chapter 666: Death
"Brother, brother, ancestor!"
"Xianlin has a year left, what are you anxious about!"
Jia Ming couldn't stand Zhao Gongdao's verbal offensive anymore, and couldn't help but interject and roared.
Zhao Gongdao was stunned, subconsciously looked at Jia Ming, and then his expression became more nervous: "It turns out that there is only one year left, it's too rushed..."
"I still have one more thing that I haven't explained to Su Yang, if... If he does not return until the day of Immortal Landing, I fear that it will be too late. ”
"No, you have to find a way to contact Su Yang, yes, contact him."
Jia Ming looked at Zhao Gongdao with a dark face, subconsciously clenched his fists, and only released them again after a while, making his tone as gentle as possible: "Maitreya has been sent to Heavenly Court, he is the only one who can establish a passage between him and Lingshan, he is not here, we can only wait." ”
"Then we will open the passage to Heaven and bring Maitreya back."
Zhao Gongdao said almost without hesitation.
Jia Ming's body trembled: "Why should we open the passage to Heavenly Court?" ”
"Emperor Ziwei!"
"Let Liu Invincible threaten Emperor Ziwei!"
Zhao Gongdao's brain was running wildly, and then his eyes lit up and he blurted out.
The smile on Jia Ming's face froze completely: "If Emperor Ziwei had this ability, he wouldn't have let Maitreya go to Heaven in the first place!" ”
"The structure of Heavenly Court is completely different from Lingshan, but Haotian is not like this!"
"Haotian cares a lot about the concentration of power!"
Listening to Jia Ming's words, Zhao Gongdao's expression fell into a daze again, and he sat on the rocking chair, a little distracted: "But it's almost immortal, we don't have much time..."
"You won't..."
"Only rely on Su Yang, right?"
Jia Ming's mood became stable again, looked at Zhao Gongdao, and suddenly asked.
Zhao Gongdao looked at Jia Ming with a blank expression and did not speak.
Jia Ming's tone gradually became cold: "So, all the chips you used to fight against Heavenly Court were all pressed on Su Yang, and instead of cultivating or working hard, you were counting on Su Yang to burst his liver at a critical moment, overthrow Heavenly Court, and kill Haotian?" ”
"What if Su Yang can't?"
"What if Su Yang gives up?"
"What will you do?"
"Waiting to die?"
"Or do you persuade him bitterly to rise again?"
As he spoke, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Jia Ming's mouth: "If this is what you think in your heart, then what is the difference between you and those mortals who only hide in their rooms every day to pray to God and Buddha?" ”
"Oh, yes, there is still a difference, at least you worship a true god, and your vision is very accurate."
"And you can let this god kill a good man for you with peace of mind?"
"Finally, you proudly tell all the dead brothers of the Interception Sect..."
"You hugged a thick leg, and he avenged them?"
"What have you done in the midst of this?"
Jia Ming's words became more and more difficult to hear.
And Zhao Gongdao fell into silence again, bowing his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, Zhao Gongdao slowly raised his head, his face was a little pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, looking at Jia Ming, showing a smile: "You are wrong..."
"Perhaps I am indeed mediocre in my qualifications, and I am inactive, and even my self-proclaimed wisdom seems ridiculous in the eyes of some people."
"But at least..."
"I'm not as bad as you say."
"On this road, I... I'm working hard, and I've done the proudest thing..."
Hearing Zhao Gongdao's words, Jia Ming resumed his lazy posture and interrupted casually: "I know, I swallowed the fragments of the God List." ”
"No..."
"The proudest thing I've ever done is to always follow in the footsteps of my teachers and never fall behind."
Zhao Gongdao shook his head slightly, still smiling, and seemed to say this sentence very plainly.
Jia Ming was stunned.
Subconsciously turned his head, glanced at Zhao Gongdao, and looked curious: "So, in order to welcome Immortal Lin, you also prepared something?" ”
"Tell me about it, let me see what you do!"
Zhao Gongdao glanced at Jia Ming with disdain, and then replied very perfunctorily: "I have prepared a big bomb, and I will directly blow up the fairy world when the time comes." ”
"Heh..."
Hearing Zhao Gongdao's completely nonsense words, Jia Ming rolled his eyes, sat on Su Yang's rocking chair, and basked in the sun comfortably: "Don't say it, Su Yang's chair is comfortable to sit on." ”
"If Su Yang comes back and sees you sitting in his chair, he will kill you."
Zhao Gongdao opened his mouth quietly.
Jia Ming looked disdainful: "He's still trapped in Lingshan, can't he get out..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the door of the courtyard was opened.
Jia Ming shut up instantly, and reflexively stood up from the rocking chair, looking nervous.
And then...
He saw Tong Tong's harmless face.
"Brother, people are scary, scared to death!"
"Cough before pushing the door next time."
Jamin muttered as he sat back in his rocking chair.
Tong Tong glanced at Jia Ming frantically, but Jia Ming closed his eyes and rocked the rocking chair leisurely.
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!!"
Tong Tong coughed vigorously.
"If your throat is uncomfortable, drink more hot water, I'll say that you've been out too often lately."
"So, it makes sense for Su Yang to set up an access control for you."
"That is, I have a good heart, so I will secretly lift the access control for you."
Jia Ming said lazily, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Tong Tong sighed, completely helpless, and looked at Jia Ming with pity.
"Hmm..."
"So, you lifted Tong Tong's curfew and took my rocking chair?"
A calm voice suddenly sounded in Jia Ming's ears.
Jia Ming's body stiffened when he was lying on the rocking chair, and the whole person sat up instinctively, but he still closed his eyes tightly, and said as if talking to himself: "Recently, I have been practicing so much that I have lost my hearing and vision, and it is really a bit troublesome to repair the rocking chair." ”
"Fortunately, after all, I was fortunate to live up to my life and repaired the rocking chair."
"Lao Zhao, you too, you don't sit in a rocking chair, you have to sit in Su Yang, and you just sit badly!"
"If it weren't for my good heart, I would fix it for you, and when Su Yang came back, you would..."
Jia Ming said solemnly, and as he spoke, he kept groping in the void with both hands, walking into the distance.
Until after walking a certain distance, he suddenly accelerated his pace and wanted to rush into the sky.
But as soon as he took off, he was mercilessly grabbed by a pair of hands, and then gently pulled him back to the ground, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
"No hearing, no sight..."
"But it should be painful."
The voice sounded again, followed by a strong wind.
Immediately afterward, the courtyard was filled with Jia Ming's terrible screams.
"Don't hit me!"
"Zhao Gongdao has also sat in your rocking chair, really!"
"He's still kicking."
"Let's fight together!"