But just when he was thinking about how to rescue Zhao Junchu in his heart, a cold gaze had already fallen on him.

As this gaze fell, Zhao Jingcheng felt that his heart trembled a little, and he followed this gaze and saw Fang Ling looking at him coldly.

This was a gaze full of murderous intent, and this gaze made Zhao Jingcheng's heart rise with an instinctive chill. Although he is a half-step power, he can also feel that if he allows this kind of gaze to be suppressed in his heart for an hour, maybe he will go crazy.

After calming down his mind, Zhao Jingcheng finally gritted his teeth and took the lead in speaking to Fang Ling: "True Monarch, the letter of the True Monarch has been brought, if you don't have any orders, your subordinates will have to leave!"

"Since Xiaoyao brought me a letter, if I don't reply to the letter, won't it seem that I am too unkind. Fang Ling smiled, the rolling killing machine, this moment dissipated cleanly.

If he, a subordinate of the Free True Monarch, is used as a punching bag by this Wuyue True Monarch who does not follow the rules, then there is no place to talk about his grievances.

He showed a respectful attitude at the moment, quietly waiting for Fang Ling to write to him. However, Fang Ling didn't mean to write a letter, but said to Yin Qingjun, who was standing on the side, "You take that stone." ”

The stone Fang Ling was talking about was a stone on a hill a hundred zhang away, and this stone was only the size of a fist. But from afar, it looks like a mountain peak.

It is precisely because of the shape of the stone. That's why the Yin family put it on the rockery of this garden.

As a half-step powerhouse who has been cultivating for many years, Zhao Jingcheng almost took a first look. It can be determined that this is an ordinary stone, not a magic weapon.

Yin Qingjun gently picked up the stone and sent it to Fang Ling's approach, Fang Ling took the stone and smiled, and handed the stone to Zhao Jingcheng casually: "You can take this stone." ”

Zhao Jingcheng looked at the stone, and said in his heart that he already understood the meaning of this. That is to sue sù Xiaoyao Zhenjun, he is like a stone, and he will never compromise.

For this attitude, Zhao Jingcheng secretly sneered in his heart, he knew his master's temper, Fang Ling's actions were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Thinking about his son, he secretly said in his heart: "Add fuel to the fire, and the more you pour the better." Grandma's, I really hope that Lord Zhenjun can take action and kill this guy directly. ”

But he knew in his heart that he was thinking. It should just be able to think about it, it shouldn't be difficult for Xiaoyao Zhenjun to defeat this Wuyue Zhenjun, but if you kill it. I'm afraid it's not easy.

Taking the stone with both hands, Zhao Jingcheng said goodbye and left. He's the same as when he came. Step by step, go outward.

At first, he was thinking about going back. How should I tell Xiaoyao Zhenjun about this?

Could it be that Fang Ling is like a stone, and when he sends this stone, it is even more of a provocation to you, the master?

must say one, let the master hear the reason for his anger and kill him directly, only in this way can he save his son.

Just when the thoughts in his heart were churning, Zhao Jingcheng felt that the stone in his hand suddenly became heavy.

100 catties, 1000 catties, 10,000 catties......

The moment he felt this way, the stone in his hand was as heavy as a mountain.

In addition to the heaviness of the stone, he also felt that from this stone, there was an aura of heaven and earth, self-exalted.

This breath suppressed his mind and made his whole person have an urge to collapse. Mana, magic under the suppression of this aura, there is a feeling of difficult operation.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Jingcheng's mouth, and with this mouthful of blood, Zhao Jingcheng felt a little more relaxed.

But he was not happy in his heart, because this mouthful of blood was the essence blood in his body, and he was a little reluctant to spend one or two mouthfuls even when he was desperate.

But now, holding a stone, he spit out such a mouthful of essence blood, which made him feel distressed and uncomfortable.

However, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he had to leave here quickly, if he didn't leave, maybe that Wuyue True Monarch would have other means to deal with him.

At this moment, he really had a feeling of wanting to strangle his son to death, although that woman made himself feel uncontrollable, but the unlucky son didn't take a good look at whose woman it was, and he dared to beat others.

Step by step, Zhao Jingcheng held the stone in his hand, and walked forward step by step, with each step, he had to spit out a mouthful of essence blood.

From leaving the small courtyard to Zhao Jingcheng walking out of the Yin family, Zhao Jingcheng walked a total of more than 500 steps, but in the end, he vomited seventy-six mouthfuls of essence blood.

The reason why he didn't vomit later was because his essence blood had been vomited out, and at this time, he had no essence blood to vomit.

can't vomit sperm blood, it's not that Zhao Jingcheng is fine, on the contrary, his Yuan Infant has been greatly injured, and when he walked out of the Yin family, he almost fell into the realm of the late Yuan Infant stage.

Anyone who saw Zhao Jingcheng at this moment felt that his face was as white as paper.

Outside the door of Yin's house, countless eyes were looking at him quietly, and among these eyes, there was fear and even more schadenfreude.

In the face of these gazes, Zhao Jingcheng's heart trembled constantly, and he set his eyes on the stone again, because he felt that the stone suddenly became lighter again.

It should even be said that the stone regained its weight.

This result, although it came a little later, but it was much better than not coming, Zhao Jingcheng looked at the stone in his hand, and the resentment and fear in his heart were five points more.

He insisted on wanting to sacrifice the three-colored clouds, and took himself to find the True Monarch of Xiaoyao, but before he could sacrifice the clouds, he felt that the stone in his hand began to heat up.

What's going on?

Just when Zhao Jingcheng's eyes fell on the stone again, the small stone had already turned into powder. A small cyan ancient monument turned into a rainbow light and flew straight towards the small courtyard.

Zhao Jingcheng understood, the letter he brought to Xiaoyao Zhenjun did not exist at all, and the reason why Fang Ling got such a stone for himself was to punish himself by means of guò.

It should even be said that he is using this kind of means to deal with himself.

I thought that when he sent a stone to Xiaoyao Zhenjun, it made Xiaoyao Zhenjun feel that he was as hard as a stone.

Now it seems that he is really self-righteous, and he thinks a little too much, and glances in the direction where his son is hanging, Zhao Jingcheng turns his head away.

A depressing aura, centered on the Yin family, began to spread in all directions, and the reason for this depressing aura was only because of two people.

Or rather, two true kings!

Wuyue True Monarch Fang Ling and Xiaoyao True Monarch are two, and there will be a battle. This is already the judgment of the whole world.

In everyone's eyes, whether it was the release of the golden light of 3,000 zhang or the rolling word with the sword intent, it seemed to have become the reason for these two to go to war.

What's more, there is also a half-step powerhouse Zhao Jingcheng, who was pressed by Wuyue Zhenjun with a stone, and vomited blood one step at a time, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Although this thing has not happened for a long time, it has already begun to spread wildly throughout the business domain.

There are even many people who speculate that that stone was cast by Fang Ling, the True Monarch of Wuyue, a mysterious forbidden method, otherwise, its power would not be so strong.

Many mortals of the Yin family began to move away from the Yin family at this moment, and even some of the guests who lived in the Yin family began to find reasons to leave in a hurry.

After all, this is a big war between two true monarchs, and once these two fight, it is not impossible to destroy the entire city, and they mortals are buried in the aftermath of the battle between the two true monarchs, who to reason with?

"One day, I will also be like Wuyue Zhenjun, give people a stone, and then the villain who pressed it vomited blood step by step!" There were many young people with dreams who clenched their fists and muttered to themselves when they looked up at Zhao Junchu who was hanging on the stone pillar.

Zhao Junchu's consciousness at this time had begun to be a little blurry, and he naturally didn't know that he, a debauchman, had actually become the object of other people's inspiration.

When his father left, he hung on a high stone pillar, and he could see it clearly. He didn't care about his father's departure as he seemed a little uncomfortable.

What he cares about is why his father didn't save him!

Seven days passed, and he felt that his mind began to drift, and the stone that Fang Ling asked him to nod his head was even more like smiling at him.

Although this kind of laughter, in Zhao Junchu's opinion, was a kind of sarcastic laughter, his face couldn't help but give birth to a trace of excitement.

Said the stubborn stone nodded, this stone has already smiled, so it is far from nodding its head?

Although there was a lot of discomfort in his body, Zhao Junchu still endured the discomfort on his body and spoke loudly to the stubborn stone.

Of course, his behavior, in the eyes of many people, is a pure fool. How could the stubborn stone nod, this is clearly that Wuyue Zhenjun wants to kill him.

Naturally, the matter of Zhao Junchu speaking loudly to the stone had already been reported to Fang Ling. Regarding this matter, Fang Ling just nodded lightly and stopped talking.

Zhao Junchu's life and death really didn't let him take it to heart.

He was waiting for the mysterious Joyful True Monarch, and since this True Monarch had such a big mouth, he couldn't say that he wanted to see what he was capable of.

But three days passed, and Fang Ling didn't wait for the True Monarch of Freedom, but what he was waiting for was the True Monarch of the Five Poisons.

The appearance of the Five Poison True Monarch seemed to be a little younger than some time ago, and the Five Poison True Monarch, dressed in a colorful robe, showed a wry smile on his face after sitting down next to Fang Ling: "Brother Fang, although I know that there is a saying that you don't like to hear, but I still have to say it." (To be continued......)

PS: The second one is served.