"What special day is today?" Changsheng stopped only to realize that Shi Wuchang was already in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but wonder if he had gone too far.

Originally, he just wanted to scare the impermanence, after all, the owner of his own shopkeeper really should be retracted, otherwise he might get into trouble one day. But he didn't expect that Shi Wuchang would be so frightened by the two lyrics, and even his face turned from blue to purple.

Could it be that there are other reasons for this? Before Changsheng could figure it out, a low and hoarse voice came across the three thousand worlds, answering his doubts.

"Today is not a special day......

"It's just my birthday. ”

Who is this? Changsheng couldn't tell who the speaker was, but he could hear the meaning of eternity in that short sentence. Changsheng couldn't help but ask Shi Wuchang who collapsed to the ground, and Shi Wuchang ignored him, just showing a loveless expression.

"Don't you know me......" The man seemed to be able to see the scene in this shop, and naturally caught the look of doubt in Changsheng's eyes. He almost murmured, the weary tail note drowned out in the shrill hissing wind, and it was hard to tell.

"I'm famous. Thou shalt die...... Will never. ”

Along with these words, there was an overwhelming murderous aura, and the lingering killing intent suddenly seeped into the bone marrow, causing Changsheng's hand to tremble slightly.

Run! Hurry up! Changsheng was overwhelmed by the man's slightly revealing killing intent, he could only barely control his breathing, and his originally clear mind was now frantically shouting all kinds of mixed thoughts.

He shouldn't have arranged it in the song just now, in the final analysis, it was the superiority of the traverser that caused him not to take it seriously. But Changsheng didn't understand, why would Jiang Jue hear his song so coincidentally?

Shi Wuchang on the other end seemed to sense this strange atmosphere, and he struggled to throw the "Xiuzhen Daily" on the foot of the table in front of Changsheng. After doing a qiē, he quickly closed his eyes and lay down on the ground, continuing to pretend to be dead.

Changsheng glanced down at the Xiuzhen Newspaper at his feet, and finally understood the cause and effect.

The front page of this issue of Xiuzhen Bao is a portrait of the general, depicting a man dressed in a pitch-black robe, and strands of hair deeper than the night are scattered in front of him. He seemed to be drinking, and the whole jar of liquor slid down his thin cold lips, slid over the intricately patterned jet-black scabbard, and wetted his strong, honey-colored chest.

I don't know if the artist's skills are too exquisite, or if the artist is too special, Changsheng feels like seeing a real person when he sees this portrait. He could even feel the other party's slanted gaze, and he could feel the carelessness under that gaze.

This man's existence simply swept away the inherent image of immortality on the cultivator. Before today, Changsheng had never thought that a person who cultivated the truth would be like this...... Lazy?

It's laziness. This man's face is forever showing indifferent tiredness, as if he is going to fall asleep in the next second, and one sleep is thousands of years.

And under the portrait of the man there is such a line of small words -- surprise is coming! Today coincides with the birthday of the end, and I would like to give back to my loyal supporters. No matter where you are in the Three Thousand Worlds, as long as you sincerely call for the name of the Immortal at noon, it is expected that it will fulfill one of your wishes.

No wonder. No wonder Impermanence is scared like this, no wonder he will never hear his own singing. It turned out that the timing was just too coincidental, and it happened to be noon when he stroked the qin and sang.

After Changsheng understood, he was thinking about how to explain a few words, and his spirit card began to flicker wildly, and a pen of spirit coins was transferred in from all over the Three Thousand Worlds. However, the remitters seemed to be very stingy, and they only sent a symbolic one, and a message was invariably attached to the spirit coin.

For example, "Boy, you are so disrespectful to the Immortal Emperor! After today, there will be no place for you in the Three Thousand Worlds!"

Another example - "Dare to sing the names of those two into the song, you are also a talent, I will remember to burn incense for you today next year." ”

And even more bizarre - "I've never heard a song like this, it sounds very strange." At the beginning of spring, our sect recruits disciples, if you are still passable, you can come here to give it a try. ”

Dare to love these people from all corners of the three thousand worlds to collect spirit coins just to express their feelings?! Could it be that when he sang this song today, he was absolutely made to play three thousand worlds at the same time?

Changsheng was not wrong. In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the lottery, the group of sects behind "Xiuzhen Daily" directly let the general come to a live broadcast with only sound in a fashionable manner. The voice of Changsheng, accompanied by that song, had reached the ears of all those who shouted their names at noon.

Thankfully, those people couldn't see where he was and his face, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to go on a hunt across the world.

After all, if you dare to joke with the Immortal Emperor, you definitely think that your life is long.

"Sect?" Jiang Jue also caught a glimpse of those strange solicitation messages, and for a moment he was a little smiling, and Sen Leng's killing intent also faded. He was already tired of these trivial things, and just now he was just scaring this boy who didn't know the height of the sky, and he didn't plan to really do it.

"If you look really good, with this skill, you can indeed enter a good sect. ”

"It's a pity I'm too ugly. Changsheng listened to Jiang Jue's low voice as if he hadn't woken up, and replied. He's deliberately misleading the murderous fans, after all, he doesn't want to be ruined by an accidental coincidence.

Far away in the world, the general Jiewen Yan poured another sip of wine, and the howling cold wind mixed with the flying snow blew his thin robes. This man is in the sky at the moment!

Under the pitch-black boots was the back of the black dragon, which seemed to hover aimlessly. The man just stood in the winter wind with the wine jar, and there was even a bit of mockery on Na Ying's profound face.

He has traveled all over the three thousand worlds and has seen countless beauties. Whether a person is ugly or beautiful, looking at his outline can be inferred seven or eight points. Although you can't see this kid's face through the mask, just by catching a glimpse of the peach blossom eyes under the mask, you will never know that this kid is bewitching enough.

This kid made up his name, even if he was scared with murderous aura, he dared to lie seriously, I really don't know where the courage came from.

"What do you want? spirit coins, magic weapons, a lifetime of freedom?" the general asked lazily. Whether Changsheng is beautiful or ugly, bold or cowardly has nothing to do with him, if it weren't for the favor he owed to a certain sect in the early years, he wouldn't be idle today to cooperate with "Xiuzhen Daily" to play such a play. For him, it is enough to have good wine in this life, and the open and secret battles in these three thousand worlds are just a joke.

"Anything?" Changsheng looked at the messy messages under the spirit coin, and listened to the voice that would never rise and fall, and actually had an extremely absurd idea.

"Naturally. He was too sleepy and tired, and his voice became more and more hoarse, and even a little drunkenness.

"Then ......" Changsheng naturally heard the tiredness in the other party's tone, he hooked his lips and smiled and said a word, just one sentence, which made the drowsy general wake up in an instant.

Changsheng said, "I want you." ”

As soon as these words fell, Changsheng saw that the number of spirit coins transferred from all over the country was rising wildly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the spirit coins that came with them were all scolding him.

“…… Wait for me where you are. After a moment's pause, he came back to his senses, took the last sip of his drink, and ended the strange conversation. The man's eyes were half-open, and the bottom of his eyes was no longer the fatigue of the past, but full of gloom. The jade-clear jar of wine also turned into powder on his calloused fingertips, and floated down the snowflakes one after another.

And in the next second, the black dragon found the right direction and swept away, and the high-pitched dragon chant suddenly resounded in the sky of the world, and the man's figure blurred in the gray blue sky at the same time.

Changsheng looked at the grocery store that had suddenly quieted down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a wry smile. Even if he was calm just now, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, and he was afraid that he would suddenly get angry. After all, no one knows what this man's mind is, if he is a person who will repay him, then he will stab a big basket.

"The first time I listened to the piano, I was in a cold sweat. You even said to the most dangerous man in the three thousand worlds, 'I want you', don't die!" Shi Impermanence, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, also came to life in an instant, sweat had already soaked his clothes, and the cold wind blew and made him shiver incessantly.

"I don't have any ambitions, I just want to quickly earn enough dowry and throw it in front of the lady on the other side. Don't look at her fierce, I'm so big that only she doesn't think I'm ugly. After marrying her, it will be enough for my life. ”

Changsheng came back to his senses when he heard this. No wonder Shi Wuchang was obviously timid and dared to try to sell his piano, no wonder Shi Wuchang was noisy and asked him to stroke the piano to attract the guests opposite, it turned out that it was really for the female shopkeeper opposite.

"So Changsheng! I solemnly tell you! In the future, unless I die, don't think about playing the piano and singing in front of me again, I can't bear such a fright anymore!" Shi Wuchang didn't know Changsheng's thoughts, he stared at his eyes under Changsheng's mask, and said unexpectedly seriously, obviously what happened just now really scared him.

Who would have thought that things would come to this point? Fortunately, it was the lazy general who heard this song, if it was the moody emperor...... I'm afraid his shop has long since come to naught, right?

"No, I think you'd better pack up and run away! No one knows if someone who is extremely fond of dying will come to trouble you, because your voice is so recognizable. Changsheng's voice was naturally low and soft, like a gentle and shallow wind, and after it blew it, I was afraid that even the coldest and hardest ice couldn't help but melt for three points.

"If you don't say I'll be gone. Here are five hundred and ninety-seven spirit coins, and I transferred them to you. "After this incident, it is impossible for Changsheng to stay and implicate Impermanence. As for the sentence "wait for me" just now, he didn't take it seriously from the beginning.

"Where did you get all this money?" Shi Wuchang was extremely surprised, he didn't plan to let Changsheng repay the money, he knew very well that this kid didn't have a single spirit coin left after impacting the Foundation Building Realm, so the money ......

"Could it be that you read those messages one by one?!" Since the refiners invented the spirit card transfer, a lot of tricks have indeed been played in the past 30,000 years. Some people like to give a reward with a condition, that is, they must read their messages to receive the spirit coin.

With Changsheng's method of looking for death just now, naturally many people will give him spirit coins, and they have only one purpose for sending spirit coins - to scold him.

This kid has endured the abuse of nearly 600 people in order to repay the money? Is he really crazy?!