80 Transferred in the Xiuzhen Realm
When the man raised his glass to Jiang Jue, Jiang Jue had already walked into the compartment with Changsheng, Du Qiuliang and others. So in the eyes of others, this guy's behavior is a little strange, because his glass of wine completely toasts the air in front of him.
But the man didn't care what others thought of him, he still sat there and drank to himself with a casual face. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary person with no sense of existence, but the cold light in his eyes that is occasionally reflected in the wine inadvertently reveals his extraordinaryness.
"Now that the people have come, can I go?" Huo Shangming said impatiently to Du Qiuliang as soon as he stepped into the compartment. As Changsheng guessed before, he didn't want to talk to Du Qiuliang at all, but Du Qiuliang was really pestering, and he couldn't get rid of this person after trying a few times.
If Huo Shangming is just like this, he will grit his teeth and admit it, at most, it will be just an extra troublesome existence around him, and it is not something unbearable. But Du Qiuliang not only pestered people, but also emphasized that he was indeed looking for Changsheng to have an important matter, and in the end, Huo Shangming was also out of line, so he had to reluctantly leave a sentence for Changsheng with a spirit card.
Thinking of this, Huo Shangming's face was a little ugly, and he walked directly outside the compartment without waiting for Du Qiuliang's answer. As soon as he walked to the door, Huo Shangming suddenly turned around and said: "Changsheng, if you have anything, call the shopkeeper directly, don't forget that this restaurant is called 'Qiongyu Building'!"
This seems to be said to Changsheng, but in fact, Huo Shangming is warning Du Qiuliang not to think about calculating Changsheng. The location of this meeting was originally chosen by him, after all, Qiong Yu Lou was one of the properties of the Qiong Yu Sect, and if someone wanted to move the true disciples of their sect here, it would be really courageous.
After Huo Shangming left in a hurry, the atmosphere in the cubicle cooled down again. Changsheng was not in a hurry to speak, he sat lazily at the low table and looked up, at this time, on the wall behind the low table were rows of gilded words of dragons and phoenixes, and it was these words that made up the restaurant's unique menu.
"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten for a long time, and it's rare to come to a restaurant once, so I should always be satisfied. If you have anything you want to eat or drink, just order it. Changsheng looked at the menu not far away, these words were not said casually by him, he really wanted to order a few dishes.
A cultivator can clear the valley when he steps into the foundation building realm, and he has been very busy since he crossed over, and he has no time to think about what to eat. These days, he has only drunk a few sips of fine wine, and he has really not eaten much of the delicacies of the three thousand worlds. It's rare to have time to visit the restaurant today, and it's a pity not to take the opportunity to try it.
"I didn't invite you here for this kind of thing, I just handed over something to you. Du Qiu Liangquan didn't hear Changsheng's proposal, he directly held up the box covered with cloth on his side, and gently placed it on the low table in front of Changsheng.
Changsheng quietly watched Du Qiuliang's movements, and he found that Du Qiuliang's fingertips were trembling slightly when he was just holding up the box, as if he was under some great pressure. It's just a box, why would the arrogant Du Qiuliang treat it so carefully? Could it be that the contents of this box still have a lot of origins?
When Changsheng was thinking about it, Du Qiuliang had already placed the box, and after putting it away, he also took the opportunity to uncover the cloth covering the surface of the box. Just when Changsheng thought that he would continue to open the wooden box, Du Qiuliang did not move.
Du Qiuliang looked down at the black wooden box on the table, and a hint of jealousy quickly flashed in his eyes. Then he took two steps back and sat down opposite Changsheng, only to hear him say meaninglessly: "Open the box yourself, I think you should know very well who gave you the contents of this box." ”
Hearing this, Changsheng just glanced at Du Qiuliang inexplicably, what does it mean that he should know very well who gave him the things in it? He didn't even know what the contents of the box were, let alone who gave him this thing, Du Qiuliang couldn't help but think too highly of him.
Changsheng didn't open the box according to Du Qiuliang's words, he just lowered his eyes and looked at it carefully. This wooden box looks very similar to the one he has been using, all of them are jet-black and low-key and simple, this can't really be a piano box, right?
Just when Changsheng was a little distracted, Jiang Jue, who was sitting quietly beside him, suddenly raised his hand. In the next second, Jiang Jue's fingertips moved slightly, and the pitch-black wooden box was picked open by him. Changsheng didn't know if he was hallucinating, and the moment the wooden box opened, he vaguely heard the distant dragon groan.
"Huh. After seeing the contents of the wooden box, he sneered lightly, and the back of his right hand on the edge of the wooden box instantly burst out with some green tendons. However, this scene was fleeting, and neither Changsheng nor Du Qiuliang noticed it.
Changsheng thought correctly before, this wooden box is indeed a piano box, and what is placed in the wooden box is indeed a piano. The ink-colored body, ink-colored strings, and faintly floating dark gold dragon patterns give people a cold and lingering sense of bewitchment.
“…… This was given to me, so who sent it?" Changsheng said after a moment of silence, almost knowingly. In fact, the moment he saw the piano, he guessed who gave it to him. The reason why he asked again at this moment was because he felt that the piano on the table was too hot.
"Why pretend you don't know? This is something I asked me to bring to you when I went to see that man yesterday. Who do you think in the Three Thousand Worlds besides him would use the dragon's blood to depict the lines on the body? Who else ...... besides him?"
Du Qiuliang's gaze moved to the strings along the dragon pattern, and halfway through he said, he seemed to be interested, and raised his hand to pluck the strings to try the sound. As a result, as soon as his hand touched the air above the strings, he quickly retracted it as if he suddenly remembered something, and as soon as Changsheng raised his eyes, he saw the obvious look of fear on his face.
Du Qiuliang tried his best to hide his gaffe, he calmed down after taking a sip of the tea on the table, and finished the words that he had not finished before in a dumb voice: "Besides him, who else will use the rare dragon tendons in the world to make strings?"
Really, when I have money in the future, I can be so extravagant. Changsheng's mind suddenly came up with this sentence, but he looked at Du Qiuliang's overly pale face at the moment, and he still didn't say this sentence after all.
No matter what Du Qiuliang was afraid of, Changsheng knew that there was one thing that Du Qiuliang said was the truth, that is, this thing was indeed sent by Emperor Que. Because just now, when Du Qiuliang's hand was about to touch the strings, a secret but terrifying murderous aura instantly swirled in the compartment. This kind of killing intent immortality has only been felt in one person, and that person is the Immortal Emperor.
I still remember that when he first came to the cultivation realm, he didn't have any sense of proportion at all, and he even wrote the word "will be absolute" into the lyrics, so that the general who happened to hear this song absolutely made him feel murderous in the air. The murderous aura that appeared on the qin just now was comparable to that emitted by Jiang Jue, which shows that the cultivation of the person who sent the qin is not low. In this case, it is not difficult to guess who this piano is from.
However, Du Qiuliang, who was sitting opposite Changsheng, misunderstood what Changsheng meant, and he thought that Changsheng had been silent because he didn't believe his words. Du Qiuliang didn't care whether Changsheng believed in himself or not, he originally wanted to leave directly, but then he thought of the horror of Emperor Que, and he was in a dilemma for a while.
After struggling for a while, Du Qiuliang still didn't leave after all, he took a deep breath and patiently explained to Changsheng:
"Yesterday, a sect master took me to visit that man, and that's when he gave me this wooden box. ”
Yesterday, Du Qiuliang had just finished performing a song at the centennial ceremony of the small world, when a sect master stopped him who was about to leave, saying that he was going to take him to meet someone.
If it was usually Qiu Liang, he would have refused directly, but that sect master happened to be the one who had paid him a lot of money to go to Tianlai Pavilion to record. Not only that, but the reason why he had the opportunity to perform a song for the general at the grand ceremony this time was also because this sect master had repeatedly put pressure on the deacons of the Heavenly Lai Pavilion.
Although Du Qiuliang is high, he is not a person who does not understand the world at all, so he finally agreed to this matter. The sect master said that the people he was going to meet next admired his singing voice and the sound of the harp, so he took the harp with him to a palace.
I don't know why, but on that day, the whole plane seemed to have a natural disaster that suddenly struck. The clear day was overcast, and dangerous thunder flickered and roared in the sky, as if to vent the anger in his heart.
Fortunately, the thunder did not last long, but after the thunder stopped, it rained heavily in the air, and the light around it was dim and hazy because of the unreasonable rain.
When Du Qiuliang stepped into the splendid palace with the sect master, the man was standing alone at the door of the hall and watching the torrential rain pouring outside the hall. The man seemed to have noticed their arrival for a long time, but after a long time, when the sect master on Du Qiuliang's side couldn't help but want to say something, he glanced at them lightly through the mist raised by the rain.
It was this fluttering glance that made him feel like falling into an ice cave.
Du Qiuliang never thought that the person the sect leader would take him to see would be the Immortal Emperor Emperor Que! He admired and even infatuated with the general, but he was extremely afraid of the Emperor Que who was as famous as the general, because the emperor was really too dangerous, and under normal circumstances, he would only retreat from this man.
The world says that the emperor is moody, and it was not until this moment that Du Qiuliang really understood what the so-called moodiness meant. Emperor Que's eyes clearly still had a slight hint of resentment that had not yet dissipated, but what he released at them was an overwhelming terrifying murderous aura.
Du Qiuliang couldn't hear what the sect master beside him said to Emperor Que in a trembling voice, he was completely overwhelmed by Emperor Que's killing intent, how could he still have the heart to think about anything else in this situation.
I don't know how long it took, but when Du Qiuliang came back to his senses, the sect master who brought him had long since disappeared, and Di Que was sitting on the dragon chair and continued to watch the surging rain outside the hall.
"I heard before, you want to see me......" Du Qiuliang had already scolded the sect master who left first hundreds of times in his heart, but the emperor on the dragon chair still didn't mean to speak, he had to speak tentatively.
He really couldn't stand the dead silence in the hall, and he didn't want to just keep consuming it with Emperor Que, he was afraid that if he continued to consume it, he would really die.
Emperor Que still didn't react when he heard this, and just when Du Qiuliang was extremely uneasy, the man's eyes finally fell on him: "I do want to see the person who played the music, but that person is not you." ”
Du Qiuliang suddenly remembered that he was playing with Changsheng today, and the person Emperor Que wanted to see was not him, so what he really wanted to see was Changsheng?
After Du Qiuliang figured it out, he couldn't help but gasp. He hadn't forgotten that Jiang Jue was still by Changsheng's side now, and now even Emperor Que had thoughts about Changsheng...... You must know that Jiang Jue and Emperor Que are mortal enemies, but now they have their hearts set on the same person, isn't this a joke?!
"You...... Did you guess something?" Emperor Que didn't care about Du Qiuliang's gaffe, but glanced at Du Qiuliang with a smile. Du Qiuliang immediately lowered his head after feeling Di Que's gaze, this glance was no longer like falling into an ice cave, and for a moment he even felt that he was already dying.
"Since you happen to be here, bring me something for him. Di Que said and waved his right hand casually, and in the next second, a wooden box hovered silently in front of Du Qiuliang's eyes.
Du Qiuliang just wanted to reach out and take it, but before he touched the box, his pupils constricted by the sudden killing intent in the hall. At this time, a rumor that he had heard before suddenly appeared in his mind, and it was rumored that Emperor Que had never liked others to touch his own things.
So Du Qiuliang trembled and directly tore off the corners of his outer robe, and the moment the fabric fell on the box, the murderous aura in the hall suddenly disappeared cleanly. Du Qiuliang dragged the wooden box through the fabric with both hands, and walked out of the man's palace almost in a cold sweat.
As for why he only handed over this wooden box to Changsheng today, it was not because he had the audacity to covet the contents of the wooden box, but because Emperor Que had asked him to do so.
The last thing Di Que said before he left was: "Forget it today, and give it to him tomorrow." I don't want to see it turn to dust under the man's sword. ”
After hearing this, Du Qiuliang just accelerated the pace of leaving without saying a word.
He could actually guess what Di Que meant, and it was precisely because he guessed that he felt that this matter was too terrifying. Emperor Que was clearly saying that if he handed over this wooden box to Changsheng today, he would definitely be so angry that he would directly draw his sword and destroy it completely.
Even if Du Qiuliang worships the general, he is not stupid enough to blend into the confrontation between the two immortal emperors. He knew why Di Que spoke so unabashedly just now, it was because this man didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.
Emperor Que can easily manipulate his life and death, as long as he still wants to live, then he can only bury all these speculations in his heart. The law of the jungle is the iron rule of the cultivation realm.
Du Qiuliang didn't want to die, so at this moment he would restrain his temper and explain the cause and effect for Changsheng. Anyway, he would definitely transfer this piano and this box to Changsheng completely today. 166 Reading Network