Changsheng looked at the two pieces of clothing placed in the center of the room, and he noticed that Hua Rongzong seemed to have changed his style recently. Because compared to the robes he had seen when he tried on clothes before, the two in front of him looked too ordinary.

On his left hand side was a simple white robe, without any lines or decorations, just an inconspicuous white robe. And on his right hand was a single coat, light blue like sea water, but there were also a lot of clothes similar to this in the cultivation realm, and it was not very special at all.

For a moment, Changsheng even wondered if Hua Rongzong had made a mistake with the clothes, he stepped forward and looked at the two clothes carefully, but this time he saw a slight difference. The reason why the first white robe feels uncharacteristic is that all the lines on this dress are outlined with pure white silk threads of the same color as the clothes, and it is difficult to perceive its complexity and delicacy at first glance.

Changsheng first picked up the white robe on the left side, the inside of the cliff could not let in the sunlight, but the slight light of the fire in the room was enough for him to see the general pattern of the dress. I saw that this spring dress was embroidered with several flowers with different appearances, these flowers came from different planes of the three thousand worlds, and now they bloomed on the same robe.

The embroidered flowers on the clothes are in full bloom in spring, but they are not soft to look at, but with a bit of flamboyant determination. The faint glow of the fire gilds the pure white threads with a pale gold edge, giving the flowers an instantly breathtaking charm. And this is just the light of the fire, if you put this garment on the top of the cliff, even if it is separated by the waterfall, a few rays of midsummer sunlight will make the embroidered flowers on the garment more dazzling.

Changsheng picked up the light blue single coat again, and it was obvious that this dress was not simple. He had thought that the color of the garment was like seawater, but now he was thinking that maybe the garment itself was seawater.

He didn't know what kind of material was used in this single dress, but it was a bit of a comfortable coolness, and with the different angles and lights, the shade of blue was also changing slightly. It not only has a beautiful light blue on the surface of the sea, but also a more mysterious color in the depths of the sea. Maybe one second it still feels shallow when the wind is calm, and the next second it may be the depth of the waves.

After reading it, Changsheng casually put down the single clothes in his hand, and his eyes turned to the wall in front of him. Hua Rongzong may have wanted him to have a clearer idea of when he should appear, so he embedded a brand new spirit mirror in the wall. Changsheng raised his hand and clicked on the spirit mirror, and now the grand ceremony has not yet begun, he watched the other programs on the spiritual mirror for a while before waiting for the real opening of the grand ceremony.

Now what appears in the spirit mirror is the scene of the grand ceremony of the small thousand worlds, when the unique scene on the top of the cliff once appeared on the spirit mirror, countless monks and mortals in the three thousand worlds were amazed. After a few moments, the camera shifts from the top of the cliff to the occupants, and every time the camera falls on a person, the voice of the person is introduced at the same time. The people who were invited to the ceremony were all ordinary people, these people were either wealthy merchants, nobles, sect masters, or genius monks, and most of them were from the small world.

The audience in front of the spirit mirror didn't pay much attention to these pictures at first, let alone these introductions, but when the camera suddenly stopped on one person, the introduction disappeared instantly, and even the entire Three Thousand Worlds fell silent. Whether it was the person at the top of the cliff or the audience sitting in front of the spirit mirror in the Three Thousand Worlds, almost everyone's eyes stayed on the person sitting on the highest place. I saw that the man was wearing a dark golden robe, and he was just sitting there quietly, but it seemed to be sitting on the dragon chair of the world.

There was no need for any introduction, and everyone knew who he was the moment this man appeared. He is Emperor Que, once the strongest person in the Three Thousand Worlds, and now at the top of the "Three Thousand World Wealth Rankings", the moody but charming Emperor Que.

Although the hazy clouds blurred his face, the unique dark golden sword was enough to tell him who he was. Emperor Que has great force and absolute wealth, not to mention that he also has a handsome face and noble status, in fact, there are probably more people who worship Emperor Que in these three thousand worlds than worship generals.

The camera stayed on Di Que for a long time, and the introduction was not sounded for a long time, no one expected Di Que to come here, and no one dared to say the introduction in front of Di Que. It wasn't until the clouds and mist on the top of the cliff gently crossed and vaguely revealed Di Que's frowning brows that the camera was suddenly moved away and turned to others, and this sudden silence was instantly broken.

When the camera turned away, everyone finally slowly came back to their senses, countless people opened their eyes in disbelief in front of the spirit mirror, and the entire three thousand worlds seemed to be boiling. If it weren't for the camera stopping on him, who would have thought that he would appear at the grand ceremony of the small thousand worlds? Even if this grand ceremony was held on the same day as the Zongmen Grand Competition, even if this grand ceremony was grander than usual, no matter how much it was not enough for this man to come and watch, right?!

Those in front of the spirit mirror could say what they thought at will, but those who were at the scene of the festival did not dare to do so. Although they didn't know why Di Que came, they knew very well that Di Que was notoriously moody, so no one dared to make a noise to anger this man.

“…… How is it possible?" Hu Linyuan, who was in charge of this grand ceremony, looked up at Emperor Que in the distance, and his eyes were full of shock. He did invite Emperor Que, but he didn't expect Emperor Que to come at all, after all, Emperor Que had never appeared at any grand ceremony for hundreds of years, not to mention that this time was just a grand ceremony of the small world.

Changsheng, who was still in the room, was also very surprised to see Emperor Que appear on the spirit mirror, but a sudden knock on the door outside the room interrupted his thoughts. Changsheng knew that the person knocking on the door outside was a disciple of Huarong Sect, and that person was here to remind him to quickly change his clothes and prepare for the next catwalk, and after Changsheng changed his clothes, he closed the spirit mirror and came to the top of the cliff.

Hu Linyuan told him in the inn yesterday that today's catwalk was different from the casual walk he walked on the last time he tried on, and he had to walk along the steps made by Huarong Sect. Thinking of this, Changsheng glanced at the steps that quietly emerged from the top of the cliff, these steps sprinkled with flower petals connected the cliffs, and below that step was the abyss.

Changsheng had planned to close his eyes and wait for the catwalk music to play, but this time he didn't need to run the "Complex Sound Formula", because Hua Rongzong had already prepared the qin music needed for the catwalk. However, just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly looked up as if he felt something.

Changsheng's gaze swept over the pitch-black trees on the edge of the cliff, and finally landed on the general who was leaning on the tree in the distance. He didn't know how Jiang Jue appeared there, and what was even more strange was that none of the people in the seat discovered his existence.

At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and Changsheng immediately retracted his gaze and stopped thinking about it. He didn't look at the general who was leaning on the ink-colored branches, nor did he look at the emperor who attracted everyone's attention from a high place, he just looked straight ahead and walked calmly. And when he appeared on the screen, the already boiling three thousand worlds fell silent because of him.

The cascading waterfall blocked the midsummer sun, and the occasional spill of light fell on Changsheng's body, gilding him with a brilliant golden light. And every flower embroidered on the white robe was outlined by the sunlight with clearer lines, and with every step he took, the light on the silk thread became more intense, and gradually Changsheng became more and more dazzling.

Emperor Que looked condescendingly at Changsheng who was walking the catwalk, at first he was still admiring Changsheng's calm momentum when he appeared, but when Changsheng stepped on the first step, he slowly hooked his lips. Because after Changsheng stepped on the steps, the petals fluttered and fell from the clouds, and large swaths of flowers bloomed. In just a few moments, the cliff tops and steps were already full of flowers, as if spring had come again.

"Who is he?" Di Que glanced down at the Sect Master of the Huarong Sect who was sitting in the lower left, and a thoughtful meaning flashed in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

The Sect Master of the Huarong Sect was stunned for a moment after hearing Emperor Que's voice. He didn't dare to look up at Emperor Que, let alone explore why Emperor Que asked this, he just replied in a low voice, "His name is Changsheng." 166 Reading Network