The general quietly withdrew his gaze from the stall owner. I don't know where he heard about it, but he was right, he did wear this style of mask years ago.

After the battle between him and Emperor Que that day, he was named the "strongest man in the three thousand worlds" by the bored people, and some high-spirited immortal emperors came to invite the battle one after another, and they put on a mask when they were absolutely annoyed. However, it turned out that the practice of wearing a mask to stay away from the world was not half useful, and his practice was even regarded as an arrogant provocation by the Immortal Emperors.

Because in the eyes of the Immortal Emperors, there are countless clever disguise techniques in the Three Thousand Worlds, and the generals will never change their clothes or faces, but choose to wear a meaningless mask to avoid them, which is simply not taking them into their eyes at all. As a result, the Immortal Emperors became more and more reluctant to lay down their dead hands, and they knew that it was useless to avoid them, so they used thunder to send them to eternal sleep.

"Why did you buy a mask?" Shojue slowly retracted his thoughts, ignoring the skeptical stall owner and changing the subject in a low voice. It doesn't matter what the stall owner thinks, it's just a marginal speculation with no evidence, as long as Changsheng doesn't think so.

"I was held to the tip of the knife by Hua Rongzong, and now I am in a dilemma, since I can't dodge, why don't I follow the east wind and fire again?" Changsheng explained a few words to the general with an understatement, even through the mask, the mockery in his words was obvious.

"Xiuzhen Bao has made me famous in the world, but most people just listen to the fun, and after a few days they forget it completely, so don't I just pull a bunch of hatred for nothing? So, after recording the song video this time, I want to smash the word 'Changsheng' into everyone's hearts. This name will haunt them forever, and they will never forget it, and they can't get rid of it if they want to. Changsheng said with a faint smile, but the peach blossom eyes seemed to burn with a looming flame.

"As for buying a mask, Hua Rongzong has not published my portrait, and the world will be more or less curious about what I look like. And the more I don't show my face, the more their curiosity will surge, and these curiosity may make my jade slip sell well. I'm very poor now, so why not make a fortune out of it?"

"You are asked to wear a mask because you are inseparable from me, and if someone sees you, they may guess who I am. ”

Jiang Jue heard Changsheng's desperate and majestic words, and his dark eyes couldn't help but reveal helplessness. Changsheng is crazy in addition to arrogance in his bones, and after reporting it, his reputation has been so hot that he is envied and abused, and ordinary people are afraid that they will want to retreat for a period of time to avoid the limelight, but this kid chose to add fuel to the fire. This kid wants to ignite this backwater-like three thousand worlds, and wants to refuse to calculate his Huarong Sect in this way, this is really the character of immortality.

"What song do you want to sing?" Jiang Jue curled his lips and followed Changsheng out of the mask stall, no one paying attention to the stall owner's suddenly constricted pupils when he saw Jiang Jue's smile. The stall owner's face was half shocked and suspicious, and his hand to arrange the mask trembled uncontrollably. He finally remembered who the masked man looked like......! It's like you're going to be able to do it!!

The stall owner wasn't bragging before, he was indeed a cultivator back then, and he also had a dream of stepping into the Jedi and occasionally obtaining heaven and earth spiritual objects. And what he said about "will never wear a black mask to kill all sides" is so true that it can't be true, because this is a fact that he has seen with his own eyes!

That year, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the Jedi for the first time, hoping to find some rare treasures by luck, so that he could exchange them for spirit coins to continue his cultivation. But he had barely taken two steps when he saw a figure jumping off the back of the black dragon. There was no doubt that it was an extremely terrifying man, and the other party was so terrifying that he was shocked by Yu Wei and drenched in blood before he could get close.

The stall owner was so frightened that he could only run away desperately, and at that moment he knew that cultivation was a very dangerous thing, and after this incident, he no longer thought about cultivating truth.

And on the way to escape, he glanced back at the man who had jumped from the dragon, and this time he recognized who the man was. He swore that the man in the mask who coldly hooked his lips was absolutely the best, and there would never be a second person in the world who could stand so unruly under the thunder. The Jedi General held the dark sword covered with thunder in his right hand, the tip of which seemed to be casually facing the distant sky.

Now the world is rumored that the general is definitely too lazy, and he can become an immortal emperor in a hundred years because of his outstanding talent. But the stall owner who saw that scene didn't think so, the prestige of the general would not be thin and weak because of the short time, even if he often slept in the thunder, even if he didn't care about the world and ignored mortals, he was still the most dangerous person in the three thousand worlds. Beneath the surface of the extinction, there is a white bone that the world will never know.

The stall owner could not restrain the fear in his heart just by recalling that shocking glimpse. He thought of the man who had left with Changsheng just now, and then shook his head violently and shook off his unrealistic speculation. I am probably crazy, and only when I am crazy will I feel that an ordinary cultivator will be absolutely like Jiang. As the strongest person in the Three Thousand Worlds, how could Jiang Jue come to the Small Thousand Worlds? How could he follow others and be obedient to others? If this spreads, it is estimated that it will become the biggest joke in the Three Thousand Worlds, after all, Jiang Jue is a well-known hard-hearted person.

"What song are you singing...... I haven't figured it out yet. Because I can sing a lot of songs, I can sing until you cry and laugh, but I don't think the world can appreciate that style. "Changsheng is different from the stall owner, he is a traverser, and he has no special admiration for the general, and he doesn't know much about the general. Changsheng had only seen the true face of the Emperor once in the picture played by the Spirit Mirror, so he didn't associate the high Immortal Emperor with the masked man behind him at all, his mind was now on the Heavenly Pavilion.

"Sing until I cry?" Jiang Jue raised his eyes slightly, and there was a bit of uncertainty in his low voice. A hundred years ago, he buried his own qiē, and he was just drunk and dreamed of death. He could drink all the wine in the world, but not a single tear remained. Now Changsheng is ashamed to say that he wants to sing until he tears, which is probably more difficult than making himself tempted.

"I'm waiting for this day. The general finally replied. It's just that even he can't imagine who or anything in the world can make him cry, and how can immortality do it?

"You wait slowly. Today I decided to keep it low and just sing the songs I've sung before. Changsheng said and remembered the songs in his previous albums, the albums he released on the earth basically did not have ancient songs, and those modern song cultivators may not be able to accept it, so he better not toss around blindly.

The general knew which song Changsheng planned to sing, which was nothing more than the song he sang when Qiong Yuzong walked the "dusty road". He had also heard the song "Immortality" sung by Changsheng in front of the tombstone of Impermanence, but the lyrics of that song were rampant. The lyrics of that song not only mentioned the names of him and Emperor Que, but also said wildly, "I will go through three thousand worlds and make a world fall apart."

If these words were heard by the monks of the Three Thousand Worlds, Changsheng might be hunted down by them to the ends of the earth, and such a song was only suitable for being buried deep in the soil with the impermanence of time after all.

"I heard that there is also a Heavenly Sound Pavilion in the Great World, could the Heavenly Sound Pavilion there be like this?" After Changsheng saw the appearance of the Heavenly Pavilion, he almost muttered to himself. He didn't want to get any answers, he was just simply sighing, because this Tianlai Pavilion was a little different from what he imagined, or very different.

The first thing to enter is the buildings that have been built into the shape of musical instruments, and those buildings are either independent of the solitary piano, or the pipa is slightly oblique, or the sheng flute is intertwined, and the interior of each building seems to be a space of its own. In front of the unique building, there are five small teleportation arrays, which are painted with the words "Gong", "Shang", "Jiao", "Zheng", and "Yu", and you can imagine the beautiful sound of the music before you get close.

And the reason why these teleportation arrays are needed is because all the buildings of the Tianlai Pavilion are floating in the air, which has a bit of artistic conception of "this song should only exist in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world (1)".

Changsheng was surprised not by the unique architecture and ingenious design of the Heavenly Pavilion, but by the fact that the entire outside of the Heavenly Pavilion was filled with pink brilliance. This looks quite dreamy and beautiful, but Changsheng always thinks that the person who designed the Tianlai Pavilion must be aesthetically curious. Pink brilliance...... What kind of girlish heart does it take to design it and turn it into reality?

No. After hearing Changsheng's muttering, he answered the question silently with his thin lips open. The Heavenly Pavilion of the Great World is not fancy, but extremely simple. Jiang Jue felt that if the Pavilion Master of Tianlai Pavilion had also made such a color in the Great World, he might not choose not to return to the palace, but chose to use thunder to split this dazzling attic.

Jiang Jue looked at the Heavenly Pavilion of the Little Thousand World, and he couldn't help but start thinking about whether he wanted to go in with Changsheng. Because of this full of pink, he was a little overwhelmed, and he even felt a faint pain in his forehead.

"Let's go in and see...... Isn't it?" Changsheng's tone was slightly hesitant, this time he didn't ask Jiang Jue if he wanted to continue to follow him, but directly pulled the person in without saying a word. He's not stupid, if he asked, he might choose to sleep outside against the wall.

It's better for two people to lose face together than for him to lose face alone, this is the legendary sharing of joys and sorrows.