84 Praise in the realm of cultivation
"You...... Is this complimenting me?" moved his eyebrows slightly, as if he was surprised by the rare kind words in his friend's mouth.
Jiang Jue really didn't expect that Sanqianjin would look up to him so highly. Whether he helps others or looks from the sidelines, in the final analysis, he just does what he wants, and where can he afford any praise.
Sanqianjin may think that there is still some righteousness left in his heart, but in his own opinion, this kind of thing has long been wiped out by time.
His enthusiasm had cooled down at the moment when the country collapsed a hundred years ago, and he was like being on an ice field all these years, and the only thing he could feel was probably the lingering coldness to the bone.
When the indescribable coldness accompanied by the thunder in the sky surged again and again, Jiang would never even have the thought of self-destruction. In this case, how can he still care about the so-called righteousness?
Thinking of this, a look of self-deprecation flashed on Jiang Jue's face, and then he raised his hand carrying the wine jar to San Qianjin indifferently, and he should have exposed this topic.
Seeing this, Sanqianjin just casually threw away the glass he had been drinking before, and he also directly picked up the wine jar and poured a sip of wine like Jiang Jue. And the cup he threw away pierced the air and poured on the wooden table, making a muffled sound that was neither heavy nor light.
At this moment, most of the guests in the restaurant are still chatting in twos and threes, and occasionally someone glances at Sanqianjin when they hear the voice, but that's all. No one cares about something as trivial as whether someone else's cup falls down, and no one cares about joy or sorrow behind the muffled sound.
In the world of cultivators, there is not much enthusiasm to speak of.
Sanqianjin felt the gaze around him, and when he smiled and leaned over to pick up the fallen cup, a bad thought crossed his mind.
At that moment, he suddenly wondered, if this plane began to crumble inch by inch the moment his cup fell, would these guests in the restaurant who had nothing to do with themselves still be calm?
Probably not. After all, most people always spare their lives. Rao is himself, and when faced with danger, he just chooses to protect himself.
The lingering stamina of the liquor finally recalled the thoughts of scattering thousands of gold, and he lowered his eyes coldly after straightening the wine glass, and there was a hint of joy between his eyebrows.
"Jiangjue, I am indeed praising you......" San Qianjin said and gently shook the wine jar in his hand, he drank too much in the sip just now, so that the wine jar that had just been opened suddenly became light again. And as the jar of wine became lighter, there seemed to be his erratic voice.
"You must know that not all Immortal Emperors are like you, and they want nothing but spirits. Even you will never ...... I want much more than just being drunk and dreaming of death. ”
"When you think about it this way, it's not surprising that the world is in chaos again. ”
After finishing speaking, San Qianjin subconsciously hooked her lips. His gaze still fell on the empty jar, and his pupils that moved with the drink were full of darkness.
Just like what he said just now, there are really too few immortal emperors in the world like this. However, even if they are lazy, they have all been crazy about chasing the legend of resurrection, not to mention the other ambitious immortal emperors?
Now that Jiang Jiang can definitely let go of his attachment and pure heart, he can live indifferently for thousands of years with a jar of spirits, and the other immortal emperors are not so easy to satisfy.
Those who just want monstrous power and good wine and beautiful people are okay, but some guys are not interested in these things. They are simply tired of the comfortable days, so they want to reach out and destroy the peace that has lasted too long, and make some fun to pass the time.
These people may fuel the flames of war and watch the drama from behind their backs, or they may go into battle with impunity and cause turmoil in all planes. Time has already driven them crazy, and for them, there is nothing they can't do.
The so-called peace of the three thousand worlds today is, in the final analysis, nothing more than a barely covered fig leaf. The reason why these madmen have not tore this cloth until now is only because they do not have the power above everything. When they have a leader of extraordinary strength, then the cloth will be vulnerable.
And now the worst thing is ...... This leader is also about to appear.
"Recently, there have been rumors in the world that an immortal emperor who has been in retreat for a long time is about to step into the realm of immortality. Although the person who spread the news concealed the name of the Immortal Emperor, he did not hide the personality of the Immortal Emperor. I heard that the Immortal Emperor has a very extreme temperament, and it seems to have something to do with the Immortal Emperors you destroyed many years ago. ”
"It's just such a piece of news that is difficult to distinguish between true and false, which has already made many people's minds turbulent. If the rumored guy really stepped into the Immortal Realm, it would be a ...... Troubled times are coming. ”
There seemed to be a smile in his voice that he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, but in his eyes there was indifference and tiredness that did not match it.
Although he used the words "it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood" to describe the news he just said, it is absolutely clear to both him and Jiang that this news is by no means groundless. Because if this was really just a piece of news that I didn't know whether it was true or not, San Qianjin would not have deliberately come to this plane to invite the generals to get together.
In fact, he had already collected a lot of information before he came, and he could even guess who the ancient Immortal Emperor who was about to step into the immortal realm was. But now the identity of the other party is not very important, because there are too many people who will be offended, no matter who the other party is, Jiang will probably become the target of that person's prestige.
San Qianjin has always had no good impression of those immortal emperors who are tired of life and want to have fun, but most of the time he just stays out of the way and looks on coldly. If it weren't for the fact that his friends were involved, he might have turned a deaf ear as he had done in the past.
After hesitating for a while, Sanqianjin finally sighed faintly. He raised his eyes to the compartment where Jiang Jue was, and said as if reminding, "Jiang Jue, it's not fifty years ago. ”
"I know. The general leaning against the wall only replied lightly, rather indifferent.
"That Immortal Emperor who is about to step into the Immortal Realm is not comparable to those people fifty years ago. Scattering Qianjin recalled the information he had gathered, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
"I know. Jiang was still not affected by the emotions of the scattered daughters, and still responded to the other party's words casually.
"I'm telling you this today, not because I want you to do anything, but just to prepare you. If the other party really stepped into the immortal realm, you still ...... "It's better for you to hide."
"I said it, I know. You don't have to worry, my friend. Before she could finish the second half of her sentence, she was interrupted by the deep and lazy voice of Jiang Jue.
Jiang Jue could actually guess what San Qianjin wanted to say, and he also knew that the other party was not alarmist. Judging from the temperament of the scattered daughter, if it weren't for the fact that this matter was very tricky, he would not have spoken to him so seriously.
But so what? Jiang Jue tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Back then, he hid his tracks to avoid the pursuit of the major sects, just to be able to survive for a long time, and he would never feel embarrassed about it. But this time is different. He can run for survival, but he won't hide out of fear.
Although he will never spare his life, he will not be a brave person.
“…… Let's not talk about these unpleasant things. Or drink bars. After seeing the action of inviting him to raise the altar to drink, San Qianjin stopped dwelling on this topic. In fact, he had expected the reaction, anyway, he said what he should have said, and how to choose after that is his own business.
"Anyway, I've been sitting downstairs long enough, and you didn't think of inviting me to go up and sit down?
As he spoke, Sanqianjin returned to his original casual and unruly appearance, and his topic once again circled back to the immortal in the compartment. After all, it was the existence of Jiang Jue and Emperor Que who were fascinated at the same time, and it was a matter of course that he was interested in immortality.
"I didn't think about it, don't come up. The rejection of the words was so neat that the scattered daughters couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Hey, I just want to go upstairs and see him, and I won't do anything to him. Anyway, we've known each other for hundreds of years, so you're not so guarded against me, are you?"
After Sanqianjin reacted, he couldn't help but ridicule Jiang Jue, and his face was full of laughter and tears. After all, he just wanted to see Changsheng on a whim, no matter how much he liked beauties, he wouldn't be stupid enough to rob people!
Chasing someone with others may be a good conversation, but if you and the general have fallen in love with the same person......... Sanqianjin imagined that scene for a moment, and suddenly subconsciously glanced at the sky outside.
Forget it, it is estimated that before the beauty catches up in the end, he has been chopped all over his body by the thunder. San Qianjin instantly gave up the idea of walking into the cubicle, and continued to sit downstairs and drink his wine honestly.
However, just as Sanqianjin was drinking leisurely, Jiang Jue's next words made him choke on a mouthful of wine. Just listen to the general and say this:
"It's not that I'm guarding against you, but I'm still in amnesia. A person with amnesia, where will he remember his old friends?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......" Sanqianjin reluctantly swallowed the wine, but the unexpected words still made him cough violently. When Sanqianjin finally recovered, he said with a ridiculous face: "I heard me right? Amnesia? Who has amnesia?
"You said you had amnesia, so who was the guy who was talking to me just now?" San Qianjin was a little unclear at first, but he suddenly realized something after asking a series of questions, and his eyes that were originally slightly drooping were completely opened.
"Wait...... If I'm not mistaken, you're faking amnesia right now, and you're doing it just to stay with that beauty?" asked Sanqianjin hesitantly, and the silence of the general made him confirm his guess.
"Hahaha! General, you are really a genius! You can think of it even if you pretend to have amnesia, your dignity as an immortal emperor!" Scattered Qianjin's slow speech seemed to suddenly speed up a lot, and his voice was filled with obvious shock and undisguised ridicule.
Sanqianjin knew that he would definitely care about immortality, but he really didn't expect to let out the absolute to do this. In fact, who would have thought that there would be a day when someone else would pretend to have amnesia?
It can make the hard-hearted general go to such great lengths, and in a sense, the beauty named Changsheng is really amazing.
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