67 Destroying the piano in the Xiuzhen realm

Tilting his head against the rough trunk, this time he didn't look at the gloomy sky, he just closed his eyes again. All expressions gradually faded from his handsome face, and even Emperor Que couldn't tell what Jiang Jue was thinking at the moment.

The performance on the high platform had ended, and the thunder not only did not affect the recital of Changsheng, but made his music even more moving. The thunder that fell from the sky seemed to be entangled in the music, so that every time Changsheng plucked the strings, everyone felt that their hearts seemed to beat hard.

And the moment Changsheng left the high platform, the top of the cliff that had calmed down suddenly sounded with a dragon roar. The gray sky had cleared up at some point, and the shredded sunlight pierced through the clouds and overflowed, and the entire cliff top had a bit of the laziness of the beginning of the storm.

The swift golden dragon instantly cut through the pale golden sunlight, and the arrogant dragon suddenly swooped down from the sky. Its wings seemed to be wrapped in an unbridled wind, and under the sudden wind, many of the occupants could only temporarily ride the flying sword away from their seats.

The golden dragon didn't pay any attention to the monks, it just hovered in front of the emperor and lowered its head so obediently. It was waiting for the Emperor to step on its back, and it was surrendering to this noble man.

Emperor Que slowly stood up with his sword in his hand, and before everyone could see it, he was already standing on the dragon's back, only the slightly swaying dark gold sleeves told the truth of what he had just moved.

Emperor Que left here directly on the dragon, he just came and left as he wanted, and everyone on the top of the cliff didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, Emperor Que is a high-ranking Immortal Emperor, and it is already rare to be able to come to this grand ceremony, and no one thought that he would stay here for too long at the beginning.

The people who re-seated to watch the grand ceremony didn't know that it was not one Immortal Emperor who left just now, but two. Before the golden dragon arrived, the general who was leaning against the pitch-black trees was gone, and at this time the general had already come to the inside of the cliff to wait for immortality.

"You say...... If a person is so strong that no one can defeat him, will he have no more troubles?" Changsheng, who had finished playing the piano music, returned to the room inside the cliff alone, and asked nonchalantly to the man dressed in black behind him as he placed the piano case firmly on the table.

In fact, when Changsheng opened the door, he felt the presence of another person, and that person was leaning against the wall. Changsheng didn't explore how Jiang Jue got here, he knew that Jiang Jue was very strong, and it was not surprising that he had done this.

"You're asking me?" said a smile in his deep voice, but there was a deeper meaning in that smile. As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Changsheng, his tone still as lazy as ever: "You know the answer, why do you ask me?"

"Let's talk about it. Changsheng turned sideways and looked at Jiang Jue, Jiang Jue was right, and the moment he asked, he already had the answer in his heart. He knew very well that being strong could not solve all his troubles at all, and the reason why he asked this was only a little unwilling.

If he was stronger, Bo Qing would not dare to openly manipulate this piano, and if he was stronger, he would not have to deal with Bo Qing's temptation, let alone speculate about that guy's intentions again and again.

"I crave power, but I hate it. Cutting a hint of darkness through his dark pupils, he sneered and continued, "In my opinion...... The fact that it is so powerful that there is no opponent in the three thousand worlds is annoying enough. ”

Hearing this, Changsheng suddenly glanced at Jiang Jue with a smile, and his handsome face couldn't help but show a helpless look. He probably shouldn't have asked this question, he and Jiang Jue have been together for more than half a year, so naturally he won't know that this guy is very afraid of trouble. Today, Changsheng will never answer like this, not only is he not surprised, but he has an illusion that he should be like this.

The general did not explain much, in fact only he knew that he had not finished what he had just said. As he replied to Immortal, power was too complicated, and he had chased it desperately, but hated it from the bottom of his heart. Of course, these were just his thoughts before today.

No one would have known that the moment he heard the sound of immortality, he was so glad that he had such earth-shaking power. It is because of this power that the people of the Three Thousand Worlds want to sing the praises of the Immortal, and it is because of this power that he can hear this song that the Immortal has played for him today.

For the first time in his life, he will never feel that the title of "the strongest person in the three thousand worlds" is not useless. Jiang Jue felt Changsheng's gaze, but he didn't choose to look at Changsheng. He was very aware of the ferocity in his bones, and he was also very aware of Changsheng's casual sensitivity, if he looked at Changsheng at this time, he didn't know if Changsheng would see his already uneven mood.

"I thought you had made the words. After half a ring, the sound of the general sounded again. Jiang Jue stretched out his hand and rubbed the pitch-black piano box on the table, and vaguely he could still feel the thunder lines emerging under his fingertips. But now his mind is not on this case, he just wants to know why Changsheng played that wordless song.

"I did make a statement. "Changsheng didn't hide it, and there was nothing to hide. He even wrote the lyrics for the song he had recorded, so how could he not have thought of composing the lyrics for such an important performance? When he composed this song, he had naturally written the words to match it. It's just that after writing the lyrics, he suddenly didn't plan to sing anymore.

"Then why don't you sing?" stopped his rough fingertips abruptly on the case, and before he knew it, his voice seemed to be a little hoarse.

"Because I don't have the guts to provoke an Immortal Emperor. Changsheng replied half-truthfully. He didn't know much about Jiang's past, and although he tried his best to avoid those unreliable rumors, there was still a bit of legend in his words.

When he wrote the lyrics, he also tried to think of himself as a general, but he knew very well that he was not a general at all, and the final result was that the emotions expressed in the words were a little out of control.

He didn't dare to sing such words, after all, if someone wanted to look it up, they would know that this song was dedicated to the general, and he didn't want to cause a lot of trouble for himself for no reason. Besides, today is not his solo, but his ensemble with Du Qiuliang, since Du Qiuliang didn't sing the lyrics, then he won't sing it.

Angering the Immortal Emperor...... Jiang never made a sound, but his thin lips were silently telling what he was thinking now. If Changsheng had sung the words on the high platform just now, he would never have been sure if he would be angry. But what he can be sure of is that if Changsheng sings the words at this time, he will never be angry with him.

"If you want to hear it, I'll sing it to you when you get back. Changsheng could see that Jiang was very interested in that song, he couldn't sing the lyrics on the high stage before, but after he went back, he had no scruples. He had planned to play it again, because he wanted to make one thing clear.

He wanted to find out if the thunder that fell from the sky was accidental, and he felt a little headache when he thought that this thunder was probably controlled by the strongest immortal emperor in the three thousand worlds. When he was playing and singing in front of impermanence, he happened to be heard by the wild and uninhibited general, and today he is performing a song for the general on the high platform, and it will not be coincidentally heard by that man, right?

“…… Good. Jiang Jue, who had not yet guessed his true identity, replied in a low voice, his half-closed eyes covering the rare hesitation in his eyes. He would never know if he should have listened to Changsheng sing those words, because Changsheng could easily disturb his mind, and he was afraid that he would sink deeper and deeper into it.

Emotional matters, whether it is the unruly general in the past or the iron-hearted general now, there will be times when you want to avoid retreating. After all, this is the first time he has been tempted in a hundred years, and it is also the first time he has fallen in love with someone.

At this time, Jiang Jue had already withdrawn his hand and no longer touched the piano case, but the immortal beside him slowly stretched out his hand and put it on the pitch-black piano case as if he remembered something. Changsheng's fingertips pressed slightly, and the piano box that had been closed was opened again, and what was placed in the box was the one that had broken its strings on the high platform before.

Changsheng lowered his eyes and stared at the piano in the box, after he finished playing the music on the high platform, the strings formed by the thunder dissipated completely, and now there was not a single string on the body of this piano. Changsheng's fingertips were wrapped around spiritual power, and his pale and slender fingers swept across the back of the piano, and the entire piano suddenly cracked and shattered, and in an instant, only the body of the piano was left in the box.

Changsheng lifted the piano case to clean up some dust inside, and then put the piano of the thousand spirit coins back into the pitch-black piano box. 166 Reading Network