Changsheng didn't stay in the room to continue watching the opening ceremony after putting the piano away, he picked up the piano case and left the place with Jiang Jue. He didn't do this because he didn't want to enjoy the show on the Spirit Mirror, but because he still had to participate in the sect competition.

Today is not only the opening day of the Centennial Ceremony of the Small Thousand World, but also the day of the Great Competition of the Small Thousand World. The live broadcast of the festival began at the end of the day, and the entire opening ceremony lasted about three hours, which means that it will not end until the end of the day. However, the Zongmen Dabi started at noon, so Changsheng didn't have time to watch the opening ceremony at all.

Although the Centennial Ceremony and the Zongmen Dabi were both held in this prosperous plane, the venues where the two were held were far apart. Because there are not many people who are qualified to watch the opening ceremony on the top of the cliff, and there are not a few monks who are qualified to participate in the sect competition.

There are a thousand planes on the bright side of the small world, not to mention those remote planes that are not known. It's not common to be under the age of 100 in the middle of the foundation realm, but it's only relative. Since there are so many planes, how can there be fewer monks who can participate in this sect competition?

He had heard Huo Shangming mention this matter in the inn before, and Huo Shangming said that hundreds of thousands of people had come to participate in the big competition this year, and many of them were genius monks who were famous in the world at a young age.

However, today he will not fight with these geniuses, because whether it is the great competition of the sects of the small thousand worlds or the great competition of the sects of the middle thousand worlds and the great worlds, there is an unwritten rule, that is, the king is not the king.

More than half of the hundreds of thousands of people who participated in the Great Contest were cultivators in the middle stage of the Foundation Building Realm, and most of them just wanted to make a name for themselves through this once-in-a-century Great Sect Competition. These people know that their strength is still insufficient, but they are also happy to try their luck, anyway, no one can say for sure that luck is such a thing, maybe they will be famous in various planes by chance.

It is precisely because there were so many people who came to try their luck in the past that in the end, among the top 10,000, top 1,000, or even the top 100 monks, there were many people who were not worthy of the name. Therefore, now the organizers of the big competition will secretly stagger the genius monks of the Jindan Realm, so that these geniuses will not compete with each other and eliminate each other at the beginning of the big competition.

Although Changsheng has not been cultivating for a long time, he is a real Jindan Realm, and today he only needs to defeat those monks in the middle stage of the Foundation Building Realm and the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm. For Changsheng, this is not a difficult thing.

He practiced the supreme exercise of the Three Thousand Worlds "Fanyin Jue", although this exercise was not aggressive, but it made his spiritual power far purer than others, after all, the large amount of spiritual coins was not spent in vain. He didn't even need to use his talent to conjure petals, he could win at will with just his body and a long sword, and easily step into the top 10,000.

This time, Dabi divided hundreds of thousands of people into a thousand illusions to fight, and the death in the illusion was not real death, so there was no danger at all. Changsheng didn't take much time, and after a cup of tea, there were only ten people left in the illusion he was in, and he naturally became the top 10,000 in this big competition.

Today is only the first day of Dabi, although the Zongmen Dabi is also broadcast live throughout the whole process, but there are too many people on the first day of Dabi, and the scene is more or less chaotic. Rather than watching such a big competition, the audience of Lingjing would rather watch the opening ceremony of the centennial ceremony.

And the battle in the illusion where Changsheng was located ended too quickly, so no one found out that Changsheng participated in this sect competition. In fact, who would have thought that at the opening ceremony, the handsome and incomparable immortal would come here to fight against people?

Changsheng planned to go straight back to the inn after leaving the Dabi place, so he approached the general who was hiding in the shadows and closed his eyes, he wanted to wake up the other party and leave with him. However, before Changsheng could speak, Jiang Jue had already opened his eyes slowly.

"Dabi is over, then come with me. Xu was tired from closing his eyes for too long, dyeing his deep voice a little hoarse, and the words he spit out casually also carried a unique sensuality.

“…… Where are you going?" Changsheng was slightly stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he had to say that Jiang Jue's low voice was extremely charming, and even his lazy and lazy tone seemed to tug at people's heartstrings. Changsheng raised his eyes and stared at the black-clothed general, for some reason he always felt that there was something in the general's pupils that he couldn't understand.

Jiang never noticed Changsheng's momentary distraction, he was thinking about how to make Changsheng not return to the inn. When he entered the illusion realm to fight with others before immortality, he leaned against the corner of the wall and released his consciousness to envelop the entire plane.

Originally, he just wanted to confirm whether Emperor Que really rode the dragon, but he not only found that Emperor Que was still staying here, but also found that he had been here alone a long time ago.

That was many years ago, when he had just come out of the Jedi, and he was covered in bruises and exhausted, so he bought a house here and rested for a few days. When he said the phrase "follow me" to Changsheng just now, he wanted to take Changsheng to his residence.

Now that Emperor Que hadn't left, it was impossible for him to let Changsheng return to the inn where people came and went, because it was too unsafe. The elders of the Yuan Infant Realm of the Qiong Yu Sect sounded very remarkable, and they were afraid that they would not even be able to stand in front of the emperor.

Thinking of this, Jiang unconsciously frowned, and his heroic face was faintly crossed with a look of danger. Emperor Que was really a trouble, but he couldn't tell Changsheng the cause and effect, because he couldn't understand Changsheng's mind at all. Even if the sky is not afraid of the earth, there will be times when there will be gains and losses.

"Didn't you let me go with you? Changsheng stared at the silent general, and after half a ring, he suddenly chuckled. He didn't continue to ask, but casually glanced at Jiang Jue, and motioned for Jiang Jue to go ahead and show him the way.

In fact, Changsheng didn't really want to go back to the inn, because he received a message from Huo Shangming. Huo Shangming said that because of the previous opening ceremony, now there are mortals and monks outside the inn who want to see him, and if he goes back now, he is likely to be recognized.

Changsheng had never liked too loud atmosphere, but this was his first time in this plane, and he had nowhere else to go except the inn. At this time, the opening ceremony has not yet ended, and there should not be too many people outside the inn, so he may be able to quietly step into the inn when he goes back as soon as possible.

However, since Jiang Juedu opened his mouth and let him go, Changsheng did not say his original plan. After all, there was not much difference between going back earlier and going back later, and he was more curious about where Jiang would take him than this kind of trivial matter.

Jiang Jue looked down at Changsheng in front of him, and his frowning brows loosened unconsciously. Changsheng has always been cautious and suspicious, but he didn't ask him today, which is really a pleasant thing.

"You ......" Jiangjie's voice seemed to be even lowered, he wanted to ask Changsheng if he trusted him, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it anymore.

Today, he is only an amnesiac person in the eyes of immortality, if this kid knows that he has no amnesia at all, if this kid knows that he will die...... The hand holding the long sword slowly tightened, he didn't know how much of Immortal's trust in him would be left by then.

For the general, immortality is like a fire in the harsh winter, both cold and scorching. And whether it was the cold that seeped into the bone marrow or the scorching heat, all of them made him fascinated but happy. 166 Reading Network