"Immortality. ”

"Immortal ......"

Jiang Jue closed his eyes and read the name twice, which he was all too familiar with. His face was calm and calm when he pronounced it for the first time, but when he called out the second sound, the appearance of what he had tried to suppress was shattered.

It's just that this man's low voice is covered by a faint breath, and his low tone is full of choked sobs that are difficult to ignore.

"Changsheng, you can really do it. After half a ring, Jiang Jue gradually loosened his frowning brow, and he seemed to have finally calmed down, and then sighed with no joy or anger.

When he said this, the general still didn't open his eyes, he just held his sword and walked in the direction where the immortal was.

I don't know if Jiang Jue's intuition is too sharp or it is too coincidental, the moment he stopped and stood still, he happened to be within walking distance of Changsheng leaning on the boulder.

"When you went to the Heavenly Pavilion to record, you once said to me, You can sing until I cry. Jiang Jue said, and his thin lips lifted slightly. He really seemed to know the exact direction of Changsheng, and when he casually raised his left hand against the rough rock, the fingers of his left hand brushed the ends of Changsheng's hair with extreme precision.

For a moment, Changsheng even doubted that if the entity that would never be able to touch him, he was afraid that he would have already been blocked by the other party's imprisoning move.

Leaning over the rock, he looked down at the man in front of him who he couldn't see, and said, "You know what? Because for as long as I can remember, I haven't shed a tear. ”

"I have seen rivers ruined, families ruined, and I have heard deafening sounds, deafening sounds, I have been touched by them and hesitated, but I have never shed tears for eternal life. ”

"That's why I've always thought that I was a thin person. ”

Speaking of which, I will finally slowly open my eyes. And when he opened his eyes, he met the immortal eyes that were staring at him impartially.

The bowed head was brought closer. Such a close distance made Changsheng clearly see the man's stiff and deep face, and see the dangerous emotions that almost burned under his tearful eyes.

"To this day. Jiang Jue lowered his eyes slightly, and the fire that was about to ignite in the depths of his pupils seemed to have really been ignited at this moment. I only heard him continue: "Changsheng, until today, I realized that I could cry too. ”

"You really did it...... Changsheng, what else can't you do?" The last sentence was almost close to Changsheng's ear. At this moment, not only was there fire in his eyes, but even his whole person was like a fire/powder that was about to explode at the touch of a button, exuding a scorching heat from the inside out.

And Changsheng, who was silently listening to the words of the general extinction, looked at the other party's tears for an unprecedented few seconds.

He actually doesn't like to see people cry.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Jue would shed tears for him.

In Changsheng's impression, tears should be inherently insulated from the general. But at this moment, the man was crying silently with an expressionless face.

It was this scene that made Changsheng suddenly realize that crying might not be embarrassing. He had never felt so clearly that he was never armor, that he was never invulnerable.

"Jiangjue, don't cry......" Changsheng stared at Jiangjue quietly, he squeezed the spiritual power in his body that had already been depleted, and said in a very soft voice.

"There's one thing I don't know if I can do. After Changsheng finished speaking calmly, he took a quick breath.

Simulating a human voice was still too reluctant for him. Changsheng could only barely support his body by leaning on the boulder behind him, and the pale fingertips against the stone had already turned blue and purple from excessive exertion.

"Never, I want you to live. ”

He looked at Changsheng for a moment.

He obviously couldn't see anything, but at that moment, Changsheng felt that this man was indeed watching him very seriously.

"Changsheng, do you know that breaking through the Immortal Realm is bound to break the heart demon. And you are my demons. ”

"If I want to advance, I'll either kill you or forget you. Even so, do you want me to live?"

Changsheng didn't care what state he was in now, he just smiled and swallowed the blood between his lips and teeth, and said the words he wanted to say for a long time: "-Live, will be extinct." ”

"Good. For a long, long time, when Changsheng thought that he would never respond to him, he heard that Jiang would never respond like this.

And at the moment when Jiang Jue responded to this request, he looked at him deeply with a very terrifying expression. That glance was fleeting, and Changsheng even wondered if it was his own delusion.

After retracting his gaze, he straightened up and turned around directly, and he didn't know whether it was to the illusion or to the immortal and said:

"I will never start from the cultivation of the truth, for more than 100 years, and I have never compromised. ”

"So I don't choose either of these two paths. ”

"I won't let me pass this illusion, just cut it!"

Jiang Jue raised his hand holding the sword as he spoke. When he moved his wrist and pointed his sword forward, the thunder and light on the long sword instantly surged, and the originally peaceful illusion began to violently turbulent.

The illusion seemed to sense the terrifying momentum brought by the sword when he held the sword, and instantly activated and drained all the spiritual power in his body.

Seeing this, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and let out a sarcastic chuckle in his throat.

"Huh...... It's another trick. What if you drain my spiritual power?"

Without hesitation, he flipped his wrist and stabbed his sword directly into his heart with a sharp backhand. But he didn't pierce it hard, but skillfully pierced the tip of his sword so that it could drink his own blood.

You must know that in the past hundred years, he has been slashed by thunder day and night, and his flesh and blood have already been recast by thousands of thunderbolts, and every inch of his flesh and blood is hidden in a majestic spiritual power that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Therefore, unless this illusion could forcibly strip his flesh and blood clean, he would definitely not lack the spiritual power of wielding the sword.

The reason why he couldn't prevent his grandfather's death in the illusion was because it happened suddenly, and because he subconsciously knew that it was just an illusion and that it was useless for him to do anything. But this moment is very different.

Standing behind him at this moment is the immortal who wants him to do his best to live!

"Changsheng, you remember it for me! As long as you want me to live, I will never die!"

When the general's words fell, he really carried his sword in front of the immortal for the first time.

This time it will not be as casual as when he danced his sword to cut through the rain curtain, nor was it as easy as when he taught Changsheng how to use his sword before. With twelve points of unruliness, this man wantonly and arrogantly swung out the three swords that glowed with blood-colored thunder.

The first sword, fluttering and flickering, can cut the sky.

The second sword, sprinkled with joy, disappeared in an instant.

The third sword, which looks ordinary, can lead to the surrender of ten thousand thunders.

However, with three swords, the entire fantasy space was torn to pieces by this man like tissue paper!

This is the sword of the general. It can not only cut the world and destroy the earth, but also separate reality and illusion.

The immortal who was watching from the sidelines couldn't help but rise and fall with this turbulent illusion, but his entire consciousness was completely immersed in the three swords that Jiang Jue had just slashed out.

These three swords contain the perception of Jiang Jue's life, and Jiang Jue actually taught him the corresponding sword moves before, but he has always had to understand its shape.

But after seeing the original three swords today, Changsheng suddenly stepped into a state of epiphany, and he suddenly felt that he seemed to have comprehended a lot of mysterious things.

So much so that when he finally came back to his senses, the first thought that popped up in his mind was: On the way of the sword, he seemed to have really ascended to the sky in one step.

The second thought that came to me was that I was right, and sometimes it wasn't a bad thing to go to the sky in one step.

“…… Phoenix. In the end, what made Changsheng retract his distant thoughts was the call of the general.

When Changsheng heard the sound and looked at him, Jiang Jue was standing not far away and looked down at him.

At this time, the black clothes were stained with blood, his hair was all white, and his unruly and crazy face showed a little trance, as if he had not yet distinguished whether the immortal life in front of him was an illusion or a reality.

"It's me. Changsheng raised his hand to prop up the scabbard on the ground, barely stood up straight and replied. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, sticky blood immediately gushed into his throat. The injuries caused by the indiscriminate use of spiritual power could no longer be suppressed, and they erupted completely out of control.

The moment Changsheng's injury broke out, he embraced him steadily.

Changsheng only felt that the surging spiritual power was coming from the palm that pressed against his waist, and in a few moments, his life-threatening injuries had recovered to seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

"I'm fine, how are your injuries?" Changsheng asked bluntly after relieving himself. He didn't know much about how other Immortal Emperors spent their lives in the Immortal Realm, but no matter what, people like Jiang Jue who didn't care about blindly doing things were definitely a minority.

Where are the rules so easy to break? If you don't follow the rules and step into the immortal realm, there is a very likely chance that there will be some sequelae. It's like when he just crossed over and stepped into the foundation building realm, he couldn't control his spiritual power for a while, and he became a little prince who lost flowers in minutes.

The general never answered him. He just silently hugged Changsheng, and the strength behind Changsheng became heavier and heavier, almost embedding people directly in his own blood and bones.

"Changsheng, you, how, how dare you?" said Jiang Jue almost through gritted teeth.

When Changsheng fell in front of him again just now, his heart instantly began to beat wildly in disorder. And when he touched Changsheng and sensed his injury, he was suddenly covered in cold sweat and fear.

Changsheng's injuries are too serious. The spiritual power in his whole body has been excessively squeezed, and even most of his life force has been consumed. If it weren't for the fact that he had fed him a lot of rare treasures during this time, perhaps Changsheng would have died violently when he used his spiritual power in the illusion to say the first sentence.

How dare he? How dare he do this?! If it weren't for all kinds of coincidences, if it weren't for the fact that he had already broken through the Immortal Emperor Realm now, I am afraid that Changsheng would really not be able to save him!

Will never say anything more, he only hates himself for not being strong enough. He hated himself for being drunk and dreaming of death for a hundred years, so that when he broke through the Immortal Emperor Realm, he still needed to risk death to help!

Jiang Jue thought about it and tightened the immortal life more and more. The slight coldness through the fabric of the clothes kept reminding him that the immortal in his arms was indeed alive.

Fortunately, Changsheng is still alive.

That kind of despair at the end of the road, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he can't bear it a second time.