Du Qiuliang told everything in a smooth tone, but his slightly trembling hands tucked in his sleeves revealed his fear.

Finally explained the whole story, Du Qiuliang didn't look at Changsheng's expression, but subconsciously glanced at the general on the other side.

At this moment, Jiang Jue was already half-lying down, and he was half-closing his eyes looking at the exquisite lines around the beams of Qiongyu's building, as if he hadn't heard what Du Qiuliang had just said.

Although there was no reaction to this matter, Changsheng had a headache to death. Before, he still had a one-ten-thousandth hope, and he hoped that the blessing was just a whim of the emperor, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

No matter how you look at this piano, it looks like a token brought to him by the emperor Quetuo, since even the token is ready, how can it be the so-called whim?

"Was this really sent by that person?" Changsheng asked again, only this time it was not so much an inquiry as he was trying to convince himself of the fact.

The general who was lying beside him finally moved again, his right hand on the carpet was slightly forced, and the whole person sat up lazily. The man's face was still a little tired, but his straight back showed a fierce sense of oppression.

Never looking at the patterns on the roof that he couldn't admire, his gaze fell back to the piano resting in the wooden box. He was not afraid of Emperor Que's Du Qiuliang, so he raised his hand without hesitation and turned the piano in the box over.

"Tsk...... Don't doubt it, it was the guy who sent it. After looking at the back of the qin, he suddenly said in annoyance, his eyebrows full of disgust.

Changsheng and Du Qiuliang's cultivation was not enough, they couldn't see the hidden mystery behind this qin, all they could see was probably just a piece of ink. However, what Jiang Jue saw was completely different from them, in Jiang Jue's eyes, behind this body was clearly a golden dragon painted by people with spiritual power.

The only person in the Three Thousand Worlds who will use the Golden Dragon as a mount is Emperor Que. Anyone who cultivated no less than the Immortal King Realm could easily discover this secret and ostentatious totem, and they knew very well what this golden dragon represented, because there was such a dragon gate in front of the palace of the great world of Emperor Que.

Although it is unbelievable, this piano is indeed a token sent by Emperor Que.

Jiang Jue stared at the golden dragon soaring in the world behind the body of the piano, and under the glow of the emperor's cold spiritual power, the golden dragon's eyes that looked at the world almost wanted to break out of the piano.

The more Jiang Jue looked at it, the more ugly his face became, to be honest, if Changsheng wasn't still here, he wouldn't have turned the piano over just now, but directly pinched the piano to smithereens. Because whether it is the dragon painted on the piano or the piano itself, it looks unusually eye-catching.

Jiang is never a good-tempered person, and after he neatly restored the piano in the box to its original state, he directly closed the lid of the piano case with a "bang". After all, this thing really affects his mood too much, and since he can't destroy it, it's better to be out of sight and out of mind.

After Jiang Jue did all this, he lay down on his back casually, and he stretched out his right hand on his face as if inadvertently, and his broad palm just covered his gloomy eyes at the moment.

Changsheng was used to doing whatever he wanted, and he wouldn't be surprised to do whatever he wanted. So he just glanced at Jiang Jue thoughtfully, and then chatted with Du Qiuliang about the topic of the piano without much care.

Recently, Ri Changsheng has also browsed some related jade slips, but in the end, what he knows is too limited, and he can't be called knowledgeable at all. For example, if it weren't for Du Qiuliang's casual mention just now, he wouldn't have recognized that the strings were made of dragon tendons, let alone that the lines on the piano were painted by dragon blood.

Although Du Qiuliang was a little surprised that Changsheng was chatting with him, he didn't pretend not to hear without giving face. He is a nobleman in the middle thousand worlds, and he thinks that his vision is not bad, and it is okay to chat with Changsheng casually.

Just when Changsheng and Du Qiuliang were chatting, Jiang Jue was also using his consciousness to talk to someone downstairs, and the person who was talking to him was the man who gave him a glass of wine to the air before.

"This plane has been really lively lately......"

The man sitting in the corner of the restaurant casually drank the wine in his glass, and then casually raised his eyes to the cubicle where he was located. Who would have thought that such a strange guy would be an Immortal Emperor? But in fact, he was indeed an Immortal Emperor, he was not only an Immortal Emperor, but he was also an old friend of the general, Sanqianjin.

"Huh...... Scattered daughter, are you living too idle?" As if he didn't understand the deep meaning of the other party's words, he lazily got up and leaned against the wall, and also took out a jar of wine and poured it.

Not long ago, when he and Changsheng returned to the island on a flying sword, they suddenly received a message from Sanqianjin inviting him to gather in Qiongyulou. Jiang Jue originally didn't plan to go to the appointment, he knew very well what the daughter was going to ask, but he didn't have the time to deal with the other party's gossip.

If it weren't for the fact that Changsheng happened to be going to Qiongyu Tower, he would definitely not have come here to have this boring conversation with Sanqianjin.

"I'm just curious. The two Immortal Emperors who were the most incompatible in the Three Thousand Worlds were actually in the same plane, and they didn't seem to have any intention of making a move at all, so I couldn't help but be curious, right?" San Qianjin's expression remained unchanged, but there was a little more obvious ridicule in his voice.

"Are you really curious about the reason why I didn't fight with Di Que?" Jiang Jue seemed to be annoyed by Sanqianjin's words, he looked downstairs lightly, and at that moment his gaze seemed to pass through the floor of the cubicle, and fell directly on Sanqianjin, who was leisurely drinking.

"Of course...... No. Sanqianjin smiled and gave a negative answer. In fact, he was not interested in the grievances between Jiang Jue and Emperor Que at all, he was always interested in the "immortality" mentioned in Emperor Que's mouth yesterday.

"Never, I thought I had seen a lot over the years, but I really haven't seen it......" Sanqianjin said as he lifted his glass again, and he drank the wine as before, only this time there was a ridiculous look in his eyes.

After half a ring, San Qianjin gently put down the cup in his hand, and he lowered his voice and said with a smile: "But I really haven't seen two immortal emperors tempted by the same person. ”

As if he hadn't heard it, he leaned against the wall of the compartment, pouring himself the spicy liquor.

"I haven't seen you for a while, and you seem to be getting more and more unsighted. I've said so much, why should you reply to me a few words?" "Sanqianjin and Jiang Jue have known each other for so many years, but they also understand Jiang Jue's unruly nature, so he is not surprised by Jiang Jue's silence. But you can understand that you still have to complain when you should complain.

"It's really annoying...... What the hell do you want me to say?" Jiang Que couldn't help but sneer, "Say that I have the same vision as Emperor Que, so we have a crush on the same person?" Or is it because the reason why Di Que and I competed yesterday was for the person we two fell in love with one after another?"

"What is there to say about this. If you like it, you like it, where is there so much nonsense. He never felt that it was very difficult to be interested in life, and now he doesn't want to ask why he is tempted. None of this mattered to him, it was enough for him to know that he was indeed the one who longed for immortality.

"You are also an Immortal Emperor, you should know what I mean. ”

Jiang Jue's words were not said thoroughly, but San Qianjin couldn't help but be silent for a moment when he heard this, because he did know why Jiang Jue said this.

People in the world always feel that the immortal emperors are unattainable, and it is even more difficult to make them tempted than to ascend to the sky. However, in the eyes of the Immortal Emperors themselves, the so-called Immortal Emperors are just that. After all, they are human beings, and they have hearts, and it is really normal for them to fall in love with someone.

Living to their job, few people will suppress their feelings. If you like it, you like it, it's not a big deal, at most, you can just break up with the other party after you get tired of it, anyway, the most important thing for the immortal emperors is time.

“…… Who do you think you're fooling?" After a long time, San Qianjin suddenly raised her hand and pressed her forehead with a faint pain. If he hadn't known Jiang Jue for a long time, he might have been perfunctory by Jiang Jue's words.

Jiang Jue's words are not wrong at all, and it will work completely on other immortal emperors. After all, there are many immortal emperors who live as they want because of their long lifespans, but even if there are more immortal emperors who do whatever they want, the generals upstairs are definitely not among them.

He is the only one who has spent a hundred years to achieve the position of Immortal Emperor, and the time he has spent so far is no different from that of a mortal, so it is impossible for him to be like those thousands of years old Immortal Emperor, completely looking down on everything and doing what he wants.

"To be honest, even if Emperor Que said those things openly yesterday, even if you suddenly got angry and made a thunderstorm yesterday, I don't really believe that you and Emperor Que would really be tempted by the same person. Or rather, it's incredible enough that you and Emperor Que would be tempted, not to mention that you're still the same guy......"

Sanqianjin's expression was rarely serious, and he poured a glass of wine and continued:

"But the moment that kid stepped into this restaurant today, I knew that my previous idea was ridiculously wrong, and your answer just now made me even more sure of this. ”

Before, San Qianjin thought that the blessing was just the emperor's layout for the generals, but now it seems that he is really thinking too much, and these two people are simply thinking about Chang Sheng.

Because Changsheng's face was wearing the mask that Jiang Jue wore when he hid his identity, if he didn't cherish the other party too much, how could such an iron-hearted and unscrupulous person as Jiang Jue consider such a situation for Changsheng.

Not even the generals, even the emperor who has always been high. The conversation between Changsheng and the others in the cubicle before could be heard clearly downstairs, and as far as he knew, Emperor Que had never given anyone a token. The one in Changsheng's hand is probably the first one in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Thinking of this, San Qianjin silently drank the wine in the cup. At that moment, he really felt that the world was crazy. 166 Reading Network