"You guy......" Huo Shangming stared at the mirror in a trance, and it took a long time to hold back half a sentence. He couldn't understand how a man could have his own soft light, and he couldn't understand why Changsheng was so charming.

No wonder this kid dared to take the "dusty road" before, this face is matched with his freewheeling personality, it is almost against the sky! Fortunately, it is he who is standing here today, Huo Shangming, if he were replaced by other disciples, I am afraid that he would have been dizzy by the immortal Gu a long time ago.

"What's wrong with me? I just want to tell you that Hua Rongzong won't refuse me because I didn't go early, because they can't refuse this face. But don't worry, I'll go, I'm going to Huarong Sect now. Changsheng continued to be cheeky and said, Huo Shangming's previous life-threatening serial urging really made him unbearable, and he naturally wanted to tease the other party.

Let's go! Let's go! Please, go and scourge Huarong Sect! Huo Shangming found that the number of immortal stages in front of him was too high, and he couldn't afford it. This kid is narcissistic, the key fact is just as he said, it is indeed impossible for Huarong Sect to reject him.

Changsheng saw that Huo Shangming finally quieted down, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger and bigger. Huo Shangming was like a ghost when he saw this, and he actually left the library directly with a flying sword. And Huo Shangming, who was standing on the flying sword, secretly swore that he would never urge immortality again! He was going to marry a daughter-in-law in the future, but today he almost became a fan of this kid's brains!

"Immortality. "Changsheng didn't want to know where Huo Shangming went, he went back to call the Admiral and then left the sect for other planes. And at this moment, a gentle and elegant voice sounded from behind them. As soon as he heard this voice, Changsheng's body reflexively tensed for a moment—because it was a thin voice.

Changsheng lowered his eyes and instantly suppressed all his feelings, and when he looked up again, he already had a flattered smile on his face, and walked towards Bo Qing with a happy face. Although he was mentally prepared, when Changsheng really looked directly at Bo Qing, he could only feel the disgust that kept churning in his heart, so much so that he couldn't shout the word "Master" no matter what.

The general who was ignored by the two stood on the flying sword and looked at the ground condescendingly, he glanced at the handsome Bo Qing, and there was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes. Bo Qing on the ground didn't notice this, and Jiang Jue also retracted his gaze and quietly stepped off the flying sword, he just stayed silently on the edge of immortality, and took away all his sense of existence.

"Changsheng, I heard Shang Ming say that you are going to Huarong Sect, you have to be more careful on the way. Bo Qing saw that Changsheng looked so excited that he couldn't speak, so he spoke first. His voice is extremely flat, making the listener feel that there is only a thin line between intimacy and distancing.

"Well, I took a mission before and wanted to try it. I hadn't touched this before, but I thought I should be fine. Changsheng smiled confidently as he spoke. His gaze inadvertently crossed over Huo Shangming behind Bo Qing, and the strength he had just teased Huo Shangming was definitely not enough, so this guy had time to tell Bo Qing about these things.

Huo Shangming on the other end finally mustered up the courage to follow Bo Qing to see him off, but he was about to go crazy after hearing Changsheng's words. Although Changsheng looked confident in both him and his master, this choice of words and sentences was too bad, okay! Just now, Changsheng almost pointed to the mirror and said to himself--I am the most handsome in heaven and earth, and if Huarong Sect doesn't choose me, I'm blind! How did I change to the painting style of a noble son when I came to Master?

Bo Qing nodded at this and was quite satisfied. Although Changsheng looks a little arrogant, it makes sense to be a prince with such a heart. And if he is not confident enough and not flamboyant enough, he will not come to the "dust road" that day, so it seems that he is the same as he is on the outside. Besides, Changsheng is different from Huo Shangming, he can make money. As long as he helps Huarong Sect on the catwalk, the sect can get 60,000 spirit coins, and his nominal master as this son can get half of the sect's income. And that's just the basic catwalk gains.

Everyone knows that the real big head of the catwalk is the reward given by people from all over the world after seeing the catwalk. Therefore, with this son as an apprentice, the day when he will break through the Yuan Infant Realm will definitely not be too far away.

Bo Qing felt that everything that should be said was almost enough, and he finally instructed Changsheng to leave with Huo Shangming. Changsheng stared at the backs of the two in silence, still with the pretended happy expression on his face, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all.

Jiang will never feel that Changsheng is in a good mood, he knows that this kid is very unhappy in his heart. As soon as Changsheng stepped on the flying sword, he began to travel rapidly through the sea of clouds, and the snowflakes that fell at some point covered his face with a piercing coldness. But Changsheng didn't seem to be swayed by the feelings, and after they left the plane where Qiong Yuzong was located through the guò teleportation array, he gradually regained his former appearance.

"Have you heard of Huarong Sect?" Changsheng was just isolated by Bo Qing just now, he knew that he had no evidence now, and he shouldn't have rejected Bo Qing so much. But he was born as a mortal, he has his own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and he is naturally prejudiced against Bo Qing because of the fact that he has a high chance of being a murderer.

This kind of love came and went quickly, and after Changsheng relieved himself, he chatted with the general behind him. Although the man behind him has amnesia, he has a lot of common sense, and maybe this guy will have some particularly interesting things in his memory.

"Nope. "There will be absolutely nothing to know about the world. Xu felt too tired, so he simply sat cross-legged on the flying sword. It was only then that Jiang Jue missed his clingy black dragon, at least if the black dragon was there, he would be able to lie down and fall asleep.

"I heard that there are a few disciples of the Huarong Sect who have been praised as the best in the world, and I want to see the real face. "Everyone has a love for beauty, and immortality is no exception.

"When I was in retreat before, I looked at the 'Little Thousand World Beauty List', and six of the top ten beauties were from the Huarong Sect, and it was indeed a miracle that there were many beauties. "With so many sects in the Three Thousand Worlds, it is indeed not easy for the Huarong Sect to develop so well, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a miracle.

"Is it a miracle?" said his utter voice through the snowflakes, and there seemed to be an indescribable smile in his final note. "I think...... I'm still awake, and it's the greatest wonder of the three thousand worlds. ”

As soon as the words fell, Changsheng burst out laughing. This man looked low-key and calm, and silent, but he didn't expect to be very arrogant in his bones. Who would be so angry that he could put the fact that he didn't fall asleep with the greatest miracle of the Three Thousand Worlds?

"Well, in that case, don't fly behind me, fly next to me. If you fall asleep, I might be able to hold you back. Changsheng also joked with the general, and the depression just now suddenly dissipated a lot.

Jiang Jue hooked his thin lips and didn't reply, he just obediently controlled the flying sword and came to the left side of Changsheng, and there was a faint look of memory in his deep eyes.

In fact, a monk who has cultivated a little higher no longer has to sleep, but he has been very sleepy for the past hundred years, and each time he has been sleeping for as little as half a year or even for decades, and he has been in a state of confusion all day. It's been a long time since he's been so sober, and it's not an exaggeration to call it a miracle, right?

Speaking of which, you will be reminded of the events of many years ago. I can't remember how many years ago, when he always lay on the black dragon and fell asleep in the sea of clouds, but the dragon was really annoying, and all it thought about was how to throw him off, and it was called to cheer him up. The black dragon probably knew that he was immortal in a high fall, and after playing a prank a few times, he became more and more fond of doing this, and he kept taking care of the fall and couldn't save it, so that he couldn't sleep well.

So one day, Jiang Yi took the mischievous dragon to the fiercest thunder in the world, so that it could experience what it means to truly "cheer up". After that time, the black dragon didn't dare to touch his favorite thunder for three months.

To this day, this was the first time he had ever heard someone say that they would pull him up after he fell, although he doubted that Changsheng would be able to move himself.

"If you are weary, I will carry you. The glance between the elusive eyebrows of the immortal was dyed with a tired color, and it was rare to take the initiative to speak. Hua Rongzong is too far away, they are spending most of their time in a hurry with flying swords, and it is normal for them to be tired.

Changsheng shook his head when he heard this. It's not that he's sleepy, it's just that the habit of sleeping at night for years is hard to change. Although he was a little tired, he couldn't fall asleep in front of someone he didn't know too well.

"Let's talk for a while, it's too ...... to rush "Changsheng wanted to say that the rush was too boring, but before he could finish speaking, he gasped because of the unexpected situation.

The reason for the incident was that he wanted to sit on the flying sword like a general. Changsheng didn't think it was so difficult to sit on the flying sword at first, and when he actually did, he almost fell off the sword. If he hadn't reached out and grabbed his wrist with his hand, he would have performed a magnificent sword fall. Changsheng looked down at the endless clouds and mist around him, he was a little frightened, he could even foresee the end of his fall.

"Be careful. Jiang Jue was obviously also shocked by Changsheng's actions, and even his voice couldn't help but be a little hoarse.

"When you sit on the flying sword, you must control your spiritual power. Locking his gaze to Changsheng, who had regained his footing, he began to teach him word by word the trick of sitting on the flying sword. So many people in the Xiuzhen Realm are standing on the sword not just for the image of being otherworldly, but because it is too difficult to grasp the balance while sitting and lying down, after all, spiritual power is not so easy to control, and he is the only one who has done this in the entire Three Thousand Worlds.

In any case, Jiang Jue never expected that Changsheng would suddenly try this. This kid has always been calm and calm, who would have thought that he would sometimes be so out of tune?

After Changsheng finally sat down on the flying sword peacefully, Jiang Jue closed his eyes and eased his expression. Jiang Jue just wanted to raise his right hand and rub his dull forehead, but he felt as if something soft was lying on his right hand. Jiang Jue looked down, only to find that a simple white flower was lying quietly in his palm.

And this flower ...... It seems that he just fell from Changsheng's body?