Changsheng was immersed in his thoughts and barely slept all night, and the next morning he and the general set foot in the teleportation array together. And when he stepped out of the teleportation array to see the scene in front of him, he suddenly stopped.

He had thought about where the grand ceremony of the Little Thousand Worlds would be held, after all, this plane had the characteristics of many planes, and each place seemed to be prosperous enough. In the past, the sects that held grand ceremonies chose to mingle in the magnificent palaces, and also tried to toast on the beautiful islands, which sounded good, but not so impressive.

He also thought that this year's grand ceremony might be a little different, because this year's grand ceremony happened to be held on the same day as the sect's big competition, and the Huarong Sect seemed to have been preparing for this for a long time, and even made a small teleportation array to teleport people to the place where the grand ceremony was held. Although there were many conjectures, Changsheng was still a little surprised when he actually saw where he was.

This time the festival was held not in a palace or between the islands, but on a cliff. Maybe this is the peculiarity of the cultivation realm, it will always give birth to wonderful things beyond your imagination, such as yesterday's Jedi ice water, such as today's magnificent scenes.

"The scenery is not bad, right?" After Du Qiuliang saw Changsheng and Jiang Jue appear on the top of the cliff, he naturally stepped forward to talk to Changsheng, but his gaze was still more on the silent Jiang Jue. After today's show, he will present his own song to the strongest man in the three thousand worlds, he admires Jiang Jue, and he wants to use this song to let Jiang Jue see his talent.

"Very nice. Changsheng opened his mouth to reply, but Du Qiuliang didn't care much about Changsheng's answer, he didn't even hear what Changsheng said, he was still staring at the general standing behind Changsheng.

Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and he no longer looked at Du Qiuliang, but continued to enjoy the scene on the top of the cliff. He wouldn't have been so surprised if there were only a few steep cliffs in front of him, which were uneven and connected together, and it was clear that there was more to the cliff tops than that.

I saw a large area of pitch-black trees rooted between the cliffs, and the branches of these trees were extremely tortuous, and they naturally spread out, jumping over the top of the cliff and forming simple and elegant seats. The leaves on the branches of the trees are not vibrant green, but inky black like a silent night, and each leaf exudes a faint dark color, silently creating an ancient and mysterious atmosphere.

The seats that almost obscured the sky and the sun hung in the air in such a staggered manner, and some of the seats were already seated, and the clouds and mist lingered leisurely, inadvertently blurring the faces of those who sat in the seats.

Hua Rongzong probably put a lot of effort into designing all this, and the position of each seat here seemed to be extremely natural. Changsheng felt that he would never have imagined that he was on a cliff unless he saw it with his own eyes, and these delicate seats came from the trees between the cliffs.

Changsheng couldn't help but take the flying sword and look down at the entire mountain cliff from the air, and at that moment he even felt that what he saw was not a cliff, but a huge black flower. The uneven cliffs are its unique stamens, and the dark trees and seats are just its overlapping petals.

If the seats are special enough, the circular waterfall that surrounds them outside the seats is even more surprising. In fact, not only the seats, but all the towering cliffs are surrounded by waterfalls, and the cascading waterfalls seem to be so loud that even the midsummer sun has to give way to them.

Even though Changsheng flew in the air with a sword, he didn't know where the waterfall came from, it was as if it was flowing directly out of the clouds, extremely clear and wild.

Changsheng jumped off the flying sword after admiring the scene at the top of the cliff, and as soon as he returned to the top of the cliff before he could take off the sword, the general on his side suddenly reached out and grabbed his right hand. The sudden strength made Changsheng subconsciously take two steps in the direction of Jiang Jue, and in the next second, a faint mist appeared in the position where he was originally standing.

Changsheng glanced at the waterfall on the outskirts, which seemed to be too turbulent for the splash to come. If it hadn't been for the fact that Jiang Jue had just pulled him, the water would probably have fallen on him. Thinking of this, Changsheng looked at Jiang Jue again, and Jiang Jue was also looking down at him. Sometimes he felt that Jiang Jue's reaction speed was so fast that he didn't know what Jiang Jue had been through.

Changsheng suddenly remembered yesterday's flower language, and just as he was about to say something, Jiang Jie's deep voice sounded first: "The people of the Huarong Sect are looking for you." ”

Jiang Jue hooked his thin lips and whispered, and after he finished speaking, he slowly let go of the hand holding Changsheng. Hearing this, Changsheng looked around, Du Qiuliang didn't know when he had left, and Yeliang Gong and Jing Yuanrou were standing in the middle of the cliff top looking at him. Changsheng immediately frowned and stopped thinking about Huayu, but walked towards Yeliang Gong and Jing Yuanrou.

Today, there are already people on the street outside the inn celebrating this centennial festival, but the live broadcast of the opening ceremony of the festival started from Chenshi. Now there is still half an hour before the grand ceremony is about to really begin, and the people of the Huarong Sect are probably preparing for the upcoming catwalk at the moment, after all, no sect has ever used the catwalk as the opening ceremony before.

"The clothes for the catwalk are ready. To be honest, I really didn't expect Hu Linyuan to be so optimistic about you. Jing Yuanrou was still dressed in men's clothes, she shook her fan and said with a smile. Changsheng followed her and Yeliang Gong to the inside of the cliff, and the inside of the cliff were all the clothes needed for this catwalk, and now there were many people wearing clothes designed by Hua Rongzong waiting for the catwalk to start.

"Your spring and summer clothes are kept in a separate room, in fact, I can understand why Hu Linyuan let you walk the show twice. Because we all know that you are the best person for this catwalk, after all, your talent is unique. Yeliang Gong said as he helped Changsheng open the door. Yesterday they had already discussed this matter before they went to the inn to find Changsheng, although they could spread flowers on the top of the cliff in advance, but this method was far less shocking than letting the flowers appear out of thin air when Changsheng tried on clothes in the first place.

"You should already be very clear about the arrangement of the catwalk, so let's go first. After Ye Lianggong leaned against the door and finished speaking, he and Jing Yuanrou returned to the top of the cliff, as the true disciples of the Huarong Sect, they were destined to be very busy today.

After Yeliang Gong and Jing Yuanrou left, Changsheng closed the door casually, and he turned around and slowly looked at the two clothes in front of him. 166 Reading Network