65 Blessed in the realm of cultivation

"I underestimated you. Di Que frowned and said lightly. He didn't say that those sects were not his forces, because he knew that it was useless to deny it, and it didn't make sense to reason with the generals.

When Emperor Que heard the names of those sects be said by Jiang Jue, he was indeed a little surprised. In the past hundred years, he will never be in a state of flux, drunk, and dead, and now it seems that this man is not as casual as he appears.

"I'm just a cooperative relationship with the sect masters of those sects, and what they want to do is beyond my control. Emperor Que looked at the general and said half-truthfully, and the general who was leaning on the trunk of the tree slowly hooked his thin lips.

"Not something you can control?" said a deep voice from the top of the cliff, his voice with a clear hint of mockery. "It suddenly occurred to me that it seemed like I hadn't been back to the world for a long time. Maybe I should go to the Shenmu Sect first, and then go to the Thunder Valley, and if I'm tired, go back to the palace to rest for a few days. It just so happens that the Pavilion is not far from my palace, so I can still visit it when I have enough rest......"

"What do you think of this?" After finishing speaking, Di Que's already cold eyes instantly revealed a bit of killing intent, and Di Que was really a little angry when he heard this. These words were clearly threatening him, what could the Shenmu Sect, the Thunder Valley and the Heavenly Pavilion do? Who would believe that he was really going to visit those sects, instead of smashing the buildings in the sect with thunder?

The Shenmu Sect and the Thunder Valley already had old grudges with the generals, but these two sects had no choice but to give him some trouble. As for the Heavenly Pavilion...... Tianlai Pavilion is not even a real sect. At the beginning, the Immortal Emperor created the Tianlai Pavilion just to earn spirit coins, and most of the people in the pavilion were people who were good at playing music, not people who had cultivated to the highest level.

Jiang Jue is indeed very strong, and he knew that Jiang Jue was very strong when Emperor Que and Jiang Jue fought each other many years ago. Although he didn't do his best back then, if the two of them really fought to the death, Emperor Que couldn't predict which would win or lose in the end. And this is still when he was the first Immortal Emperor, and now that a few decades have passed, he will definitely only become stronger.

There are not a few immortal emperors who have been famous in the world for a long time, but the longer these people live, the more reluctant they are to do it with people, especially with the generals. Because he completely disregarded his own life and death, he always injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured 800 by himself, so that those immortal emperors who spared their lives just sent people to trouble him, and did not dare to fight him with their lives in person.

Even if it was Emperor Que himself, he didn't want to fight that madman from Jiang Jue. It wouldn't be much if the general was just strong, but he still had a freewheeling personality and a furious thunder talent, which together was enough to give people a headache.

There is nothing to lose if you are alone, but the ancient buildings in those sects are worth a lot. Once he let the thunder fall wildly, it would only be the various sects that would suffer huge losses in the end. It would never be possible for the general to pay the spirit coins to the sect that had suffered losses, and he would probably only be lazy and slash down another thunderbolt.

"Huh...... You can give it a try. Emperor Que knew that he would do what he said, but when he heard the threat of Jiang Jue, he suddenly laughed, and there was a bit of condescension in that laughter. At that moment, Emperor Que seemed to have returned to the world, and now he was sitting on the dark golden dragon chair in the hall.

The Shenmu Sect, the Slashing Thunder Valley, and the Heavenly Lai Pavilion were indeed his forces, and Emperor Que knew very well what the consequences would be if he exterminated those sects, but so what? Even if these three sects were all destroyed, he could still spend some effort to support the other sects. It would be too arrogant to want to make him compromise with a few words.

Jiang definitely probably forgot the country that was destroyed even if he won the war a hundred years ago, and he probably forgot that the person who beared the name of "the strongest man in the three thousand worlds" many years ago was his emperor.

At this time, Jiang Jue and Emperor Que did not look at each other, but the killing intent that the two of them had just collected resurfaced. The pitch-black long sword in Jiang Jue's hand and the dark golden long sword in Di Que's hand seemed to feel something, and the two swords trembled at the same time, as if they were about to come out of their sheaths in the next second, and their blades were sharper than one by one.

"Since it is not appropriate, let's change the conditions. The general casually took the irascible pitch-black long sword into his arms, and the long sword that was still trembling just now instantly settled down, and the situation on the top of the cliff that was about to break out also eased.

"Bless the eternal life. You spread the word to the people of the world and tell those guys...... From this day forward, you will be blessed with eternal life. Jiang Jue frowned when he said this, he didn't want Changsheng to have anything to do with Emperor Que, but now it seems that there is no better way.

Jiang Jue still wanted to follow Changsheng's side, he wasn't worried about whether he could handle those guys who came to find trouble, he was worried that the group of people would be angry with Changsheng because of him. But if Emperor Que said that he wanted to protect Changsheng, few people in the Three Thousand Worlds would dare to make a move against Changsheng. Because Emperor Que is different from him, the open-faced God Que doesn't even have half an enemy.

Many sects in the Three Thousand Worlds are connected to Emperor Que, or Emperor Que secretly controls these sects. Those who opposed him have long since dissipated silently, and those who oppose him have been pressured by him to maintain a semblance of peace.

In the eyes of Emperor Que, the Three Thousand Worlds may be like the chessboard in his palace, and the people in this world are the black and white chess pieces in his hands. He only needs to sit on the dragon chair and play with the so-called tricks, so as to eliminate the chess pieces that he feels are not pleasing to the eye.

"If you protect the immortals, I won't make a move on the sects you control. What about this condition?" The pitch-black pupils seemed to be a little darker, he remembered the sects that had troubled him before, and he also knew that some of them were forces that Emperor Que secretly controlled.

Jiang Jue knew that Emperor Que wanted to deal with him after stepping into the Immortal Realm, and in fact he planned to do so. He planned to fight with Emperor Que after stepping into the Immortal Realm, and then the remains of those sects would be his invitation to fight, but now this plan seems to be about to change.

"Bless ...... Immortal?" Emperor Que's voice suddenly lowered a little when he mentioned the name of immortality, and he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jue carefully, as if he didn't expect Jiang Jue to say such a thing. Although he doesn't want to fight with Jiang Jue for the time being, he doesn't want to let Jiang Jue go, and Jiang Jue obviously knows this.

By saying this, he is showing that he doesn't care how many people come to him for revenge. Even if the sects he secretly controlled sent people to trouble him, as long as they didn't implicate immortals, he wouldn't go back to the world to settle accounts with the sect behind them.

"There are many sects in the world, and there are not a few immortal emperors who want to trouble you, and not all of them are controlled by me. Di Que thought for a moment and then spoke again. When he saw the general at the ceremony, he had already told some people about the man's whereabouts. Of course, the people he told were all his subordinates, and the rest of the world who were not at odds with the general did not know the news.

And the reason why he said this to Jiang Jue was because at this time he gave up the plan to let the sects under his control go to trouble Jiang Jue. Jiang Jue is now interested in Changsheng, he is no longer the lazy and lazy appearance he once was, this man will only become more and more crazy in order to accompany Changsheng's side.

The people of the great world are afraid that there will be no return when they come to him now, and since this is the case, Di Que will naturally not let his people come to death. He planned to find a suitable time to tell the news of this guy to others, and he would definitely offend many families and sects when he was chasing legends. Now, among these three thousand worlds, perhaps the enemy will be the most lacking.

"It doesn't matter. Whether these guys are controlled by you or not, they won't touch the people you bless. "I can more or less guess Di Que's plan, but he doesn't bother to say it at this moment.

"I will bless Changsheng, after all, ......" Emperor Que finally agreed to the conditions put forward by the general, and when he said this, he looked at Changsheng who was playing the qin on the high platform, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. Di Que's smile this time was less condescending than just now, but a little more interested. I only heard Di Que pause for a moment and then continued: "After all, I also admire him. ”

Jiang never saw Emperor Que's expression, and he didn't pay attention to Emperor Que's words, he was staring at Changsheng at the moment. Changsheng was still plucking the strings on the high platform, and for a moment he saw that Changsheng seemed to frown slightly, but when he looked again, Changsheng was still the same elegant and calm appearance as before.

"His strings are breaking. Emperor Que glanced at the piano in front of Changsheng, Changsheng's current position was facing him, and he could clearly see every string.

This string is supposed to be made of jade silk, which is a material unique to the Middle Thousand Worlds, and it is warm and tough to the touch. If you use it as a string, even people who don't understand the rhythm of music can play the sound of jade colliding, and the name of jade silk comes from this. Jade silk also has a strange property, it can't be left in the sun for too long, otherwise it will break suddenly.

I heard that someone once bought a jade silk string piano in the musical instrument workshop, and the person couldn't put down the new piano, so he didn't listen to the words of the guy in the workshop and put it in the piano box. He just hugged the new piano and wanted to walk home slowly, but halfway through, the strings all broke apart, and the man had to go back to the musical instrument workshop and buy a new one.

Changsheng came from the small world, and he didn't seem to know the characteristics of this jade silk, so he would use such a piano to play in the middle of summer. If it weren't for the sudden gloom of the sky just now, the strings of this piano would have been broken long ago.

But even if the sky is dark now, and the rain is coming, the strings will eventually break. Because long before it darkened, it had been placed on a high platform at the top of the cliff. 166 Reading Network