Small bridges and flowing water, Zhao Jingcheng understood the description of this scenery. But he didn't understand what Misty Rain Jiangnan was.
??Myanyu is easy to understand, but what does Jiangnan mean? Is it a place called Jiangnan, or is it the south of a river?
He searched his brain, trying to find something useful for these two words in his memory, so as to ease the atmosphere of meeting Fang Ling.
"It's a pity that his rich experience can't provide him with the slightest help.
"Zhenjun Xiaoyao sat down, Zhao Jingcheng, and was ordered to meet Zhenjun Wuyue!" When Fang Ling looked at him, Zhao Jingcheng had to retract his thoughts and turned to salute Fang Ling respectfully.
Fang Ling nodded towards Zhao Jingcheng and said calmly: "Since you are here under orders, do you have anything?"
"Zhenjun, my Xiaoyao Zhenjun has a letter for me to send to Zhenjun." As Zhao Jingcheng spoke, he respectfully raised the letter in his hand.
Fang Ling waved, and the golden cloth fell onto Fang Ling's hand. He gently opened the cloth, and a golden light shot up from the cloth.
In an instant, Fang Ling felt an extremely sharp force that seemed to be able to cut off all things, rushing straight towards his mind.
This power makes people¡¯s minds sway. If it rushes towards the ordinary Yuanying ancestor, it will definitely destroy the mind of the Yuanying ancestor in an instant.
The extremely powerful impact entered Fang Ling's mind with overwhelming force.
"Let them go!" The voice is like a god, looking down at the heaven and earth and all living beings. The rise and fall of all things in heaven and earth, it seems better to be in his words.
¡°Both Zhao Jingcheng and Yin Qingjun, who was sitting on the side packing the piano, saw two big characters appearing in the void that were shining directly into the sky!
"Let him go!"
These two words rise three thousand feet. These two words shine directly for nine thousand miles!
I saw these two words. Zhao Jingcheng began to feel worried, but then. This worry turned into a kind of joy, a kind of heartfelt comfort.
His master Xiaoyao Zhenjun is indeed as powerful as he thought. Although on the surface he is respectful and respectful to the other party, as if he does not dare to go beyond him at all, but in his heart he is also holding his breath.
A breath of resentment, a breath of anger, and a breath of murderous intent!
It¡¯s just these qi. He didn't dare to show it. Now, for him, being able to save his son was the right way.
But his master not only wanted to rescue his son, but also wanted to slap the face of the Five Sacred Lords on the ground.
No, not only do you step on the ground hard, but you also have to step on the ground so that everyone in the world knows about it. Although Zhao Jingcheng felt that doing so was a bit too domineering. But he also admitted in his heart that only by doing this could he vent his anger.
The master deserves to be the master!
Yin Qingjun on the side looked at Fang Ling worriedly. She knew the name of Zhenjun Xiaoyao. And the golden characters that shot straight up three thousand feet exuded a majesty that made her whole body tremble.
Many people who paid attention to the movements in the Yin Mansion also saw these two big characters. With the Yin family as the center, there are creatures within a radius of five hundred miles. The moment these two words appeared, most of them knelt on the ground.
This kind of kneeling. It is a kind of kneeling in surrender, a kind of kneeling in reverence, and a kind of kneeling in which one has to kneel.
The only ones who can stand are monks with a golden elixir or above, or monks who are beside the Yuanying Ancestor and are protected by the Yuanying Ancestor.
Without the cultivation of golden elixir and the protection of Yuan Ying Ancestor, the only option is to kneel on the ground.
This is the helplessness of mortals, this is the majesty of monks!
However, not all mortals were kneeling on the ground. Just when the golden letter was heading straight for three thousand miles, only four or five miles away from the golden letter, the old man of the Yin family stood firmly in the middle of a courtyard. .
Next to him, there was no Yuanying ancestor, only an old servant, an old servant who even his eldest son could not remember how many years he had been serving him.
"The Tao of Overlord and Ascension to the Dragon is indeed the most powerful method. It seems that the third young master of the Yan family is only one step away from the passage to Zhaotian."
The old servant chuckled and said, "But I heard that the ninth young master of the Yan family is more talented."
"And the techniques he practiced seem to be no less than the Ascending Dragon Path of Tyrant Heaven."
The ancestor of the Yin family nodded lightly, and then said: "It's not our turn to worry about their affairs. We just need to run the business in the business domain well."
"Master, what you said is absolutely correct. Right or wrong has nothing to do with us." As the old servant spoke, he shook his head slightly and said, "It's justBut the third young master of the Yan family slapped him in the face a bit hard! "
"Do you think Fang Ling will release Zhao Jun?" The ancestor of the Yin family asked with a hint of sneer in his words.
The old servant showed a hint of determination and said: "Although Fang Ling has a mysterious origin and is a True Lord-level figure, just based on the momentum of Third Young Master Yan, he should understand that he is no match for Third Young Master Yan."
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, how dare he not let go?"
The one who had the same idea as this old servant was Patriarch Sanyang. Although Patriarch Sanyang had been in Yin Mansion for a month, he had never exposed himself. He just carefully hid in an ordinary bungalow. .
At this moment, he looked at the golden characters rising three thousand feet into the sky, and a trace of emotion arose in his heart.
The higher you climb, the harder you fall!
This time, Fang Ling hanged Zhao Junchu up and gave him ten days to tell him, which was already a sensation in the world. But in the eyes of Patriarch Sanyang, he raised his face high.
And the higher he raised his head, the harder the slap from Mr. Xiaoyao would be. When True Lord Sanyang was serving True Lord Xuanyang, he once heard True Lord Xuanyang comment on people in the world.
According to True Lord Xuanyang, this True Lord Xiaoyao must not be offended. Even with the strength of the Xuanhuo Sect, as long as it does not affect the life and death of the Xuanhuo Sect, True Lord Xuanyang would rather suffer a loss if asked. I must let True Lord Xiaoyao.
"As for True Lord Xuanyang's request, True Lord Tianhuo fully agreed, and even True Lord Tianhuo's words were even more severe.
Fang Ling, the Five Mountains True Lord, should not dare to offend True Lord Xiaoyao. Even if he becomes a laughing stock, he will let Zhao Jun go.
It seems that I have to get in touch with Zhao Jingcheng in the future. Although this man has average character, but he has such a master, character and other things are actually not that important anymore!
The two of them were just drinking and chatting here, but they didn't expect that they would encounter something like this. With the cultivation of the two Nascent Soul Ancestors, the turbulent golden light would naturally not have a big impact on the two of them.
But when I sat in the tall building and looked down, I saw a large area of ??people kneeling down all around.
"Brother Bingyuan, do you think the Five Sacred Lords will let him go?" Qingzhu Gong picked up a glass of wine and said quietly.
Master Bingyuan smiled and said: "Based on our experience in dealing with Wuyue Zhenjun, Wuyue Zhenjun is a proud person."
"I think the possibility of releasing him is not very high."
Qingzhu Gong smiled and said: "Brother Bingyuan, you are wrong. In my opinion, the Five Sacred Lords will definitely let him go this time."
"Although True Lord Wuyue is a proud man, he met True Lord Xiaoyao who is even more proud and more tyrannical. Can he not let him go?"
"The golden characters reflect three thousand feet. This is not only a demonstration by True Lord Xiaoyao to True Lord Wuyue, but also a display of strength."
When Qingzhu Gong said this, he said faintly: "Although the nine true kings are parallel, in fact, there should be some strong and weak among the true kings."
"When a weak person faces a strong person, he has no other choice but to surrender."
Master Bingyuan¡¯s face froze and he wanted to speak, but in the end he swallowed what he wanted to say.
Although he didn¡¯t say it in his mouth, in fact, in his heart, he already agreed with Qingzhu Gong¡¯s opinion.
Although this Five Mountains True Lord is tyrannical, there is no doubt that he is even worse than Xiaoyao True Lord.
But just as he was pondering, he saw a sword light suddenly rising in the void, a sword light as fast as a thunderous thunder.
The sword light was like lightning, piercing the sky. Not only did it directly chop the golden characters that rose three thousand feet into pieces, the green sword light flashed rapidly in the void and turned into a big character.
"roll!"
There is only one rolling character, shining brightly in the void. Although the rolling character is not big, the surging sword intent makes everyone who sees it feel a chill in their hearts.
This kind of chill makes most people dare not look directly at the rolling word. A real Jindan vomited out two mouthfuls of blood because he looked at the rolling letter twice.
Even Patriarch Sanyang, who had been watching from a distance, felt his heart churn. Although this kind of tumbling couldn't hurt him, it still made him look back at the scrolling words.
" However, compared to the sword intention, he was thinking of another thing. At this time, Zhenjun Wuyue had already broken up with Zhenjun Xiaoyao. He said to get lost, naturally it was Xiaoyao??Jun. The person who wants to get out is also Zhenjun Xiaoyao.
He directly told True Lord Xiaoyao to go away. The temper of True Lord Xiaoyao was truly extraordinary! But while he was happy, he was also a little envious. Although his Sanyang Patriarch was only half a step lower than Zhenjun, he was worried about gains and losses when doing things, and he was timid. Where could this person be? Did the Five Sacred Lords come so easily?
?????????? Some are gloating over misfortune, some are deeply admiring the Five Mountains True Monarch, some are preparing to watch a show, all kinds of thoughts have appeared in the minds of many monks in the entire Shang Domain.
"But Zhao Jingcheng's heart was a little dim at this time. Fang Ling's word "Go" turned all the joy and joy in his heart into hell.
The word "Go" told him clearly that it was now impossible to take his son away.
What he can do now is to hope that Zhenjun Xiaoyao will come over quickly and use powerful means to rescue his son. (To be continued)
PS: There are still two updates today. The first update is here. Please forgive me, brothers.
Chapter 709 The golden letter shines three thousand feet into the sky: