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"Origin?" Changsheng had naturally prepared an excuse, he just muttered in a low voice, turned around and walked towards the general not far away.
"This is my guard. "Changsheng was not stupid enough to say anything about a servant, so he would lose that momentum, and no one would believe him when he said it. He raised his head and glanced at the general silently, and then led the person directly to the sect master.
At this moment, Changsheng seemed to be holding the wrist of the general, but in fact, he only pinched the man's thin sleeve. He can't touch anyone now, and it's one thing to take the initiative to use his talent to make a drunken flower bloom, and it's another thing to drop a flower in public. Changsheng felt that he couldn't afford to lose this person.
The guards looked at Changsheng with drooping eyes, and I didn't know what tricks this kid was playing. Of course, he felt that Changsheng was secretly pinching his sleeve harder, as if to suggest that he should not speak, and would let the other party talk nonsense in silence.
"I was originally the prince of the plane on the edge of the small world, but a few days ago...... A few days ago, when my neighbors came to invade and the kingdom was destroyed, I fled. As soon as Changsheng's words fell, Jiang Jue's faint breath suddenly suffocated, and the fingers hanging by his side moved unconsciously, and his originally scattered eyes also became dark.
Changsheng faintly felt the gloomy momentum coming from the person beside him, but he didn't think much about it. I brought this strange man with me in the first place, so that I could be more convincing when I fabricated the origin today. Changsheng only paused and continued: "The people around me used to be generals, but now that the country is no more, naturally there are no more princes and generals, just two ordinary monks. He thanked my father for his kindness, and volunteered to guard me and protect me. If I can, I hope to bring him with me. ”
Hearing this, Qian Jingyi looked at Changsheng again, secretly considering the authenticity of his words. This son is handsome and extraordinary, and he looks very noble, so it makes sense if he is a prince. It would cost a lot of spirit coins to bloom just now, and ordinary people would never have such a net worth.
Qian Jingyi looked at the general on Changsheng's side again, and believed Changsheng's words a little more in his heart. Because the general is tall, his posture is particularly upright, and his body is faintly full of blood, which is very much in line with Changsheng's identity as a general. As for letting a guard enter the sect, it is not a difficult thing to do, and many disciples of big families bring their own personal servants, and this one is not bad.
"I don't know how many countries die every day in the small world, so don't take it too seriously. Huo Shangming didn't seem to notice the atmosphere that was gradually getting colder, and he comforted the other party with a big grin after hearing the words of immortality, but the words he said sounded more like adding fuel to the fire.
"Shang Ming. Bo Qing couldn't help but reprimand when he heard this. Before investigating the origin of Changsheng, he would not believe it even if the other party said it was true, but he still had to do superficial work. He really needs an apprentice who is both knowledgeable and can earn spirit coins, although Huo Shangming can see through at a glance and is easy to calculate, but sometimes he is too blind, how can anyone be so comforting?
"As long as you're okay, I'd love to have you under my door. But since you have fled, I'm afraid you can't remember the way you came, right?" Bo Qing ignored Huo Shangming, who was aggrieved, and said to Changsheng in a slow voice, as if a gentle elder was chatting with someone.
"There are too many planes on the edge of the small thousand worlds, and it will take some time to investigate clearly, and you will live in the palace next to Shang Ming these days. Except that you can't intervene in the affairs of the sect, your treatment is the same as that of a true disciple. I'll take you as an apprentice as soon as I find out where you came from."
"It's good. Changsheng immediately said with a grateful face. In fact, he had planned to do so, he never intended to worship Bo Qing as a teacher. There are so many planes in the small world, and it is completely difficult to investigate whether there is a prince alive in a destroyed royal family. It will take a year to come and go, and one year is enough for him to gain a firm foothold in this sect and understand everything thoroughly.
"Shang Ming, let you lead him to his lodgings. Bo Qing also nodded with satisfaction, and after he finished speaking, he drifted away, looking like a dust.
"You come with me. Huo Shangming has always respected his master, although he didn't know why the master didn't let him continue to speak just now, but he didn't listen to the master's words. Since the master asked him to bring Changsheng into the sect before leaving, he would naturally do so.
Huo Shangming was about to pull Changsheng to his side, but before he could stretch out his hand, he was blocked by the tall general. Changsheng frowned and looked at the tall back, vaguely he could still smell the lingering aroma of wine on the other party's body, and his mood was quite complicated at that moment.
This guy ...... This guy really found out about his flower loss that day, right? That's why he stood in front of him at this moment, just afraid that he would be embarrassed?
The general who stood in front of Changsheng also frowned at the same time. He did know that Changsheng didn't want people to find out about his spiritual disorder, and he also knew that the kid was extremely face-saving. What he didn't expect was that before Changsheng could avoid it, he would block in front of the other party. It's never clear if it's a simple coincidence or something else.
"Let's go. Unwilling to delve further, he said to Huo Shangming in a low voice, and his dark eyes returned to calm.
"Here, here you are, you can fly by inputting spiritual power into the sword. Huo Shangming couldn't see the fluctuating mood of the two people in front of him, he just took a red flying sword handed by the disciple behind him and threw it to Changsheng.
Changsheng took a closer look, and the material of this sword seemed to be not bad, and it was estimated that it was a unique sword for true disciples. He tried to input some spiritual power, and a burst of fiery red streamer instantly crossed the sword, and then he looked sideways at the general, motioning for the other party to stand up.
Jiang Jue's hand was already on the long sword wrapped in black cloth at his waist, but when he glanced at the peach blossom eyes of Shang Changsheng, he unconsciously let go of his hand. The general looked at Changsheng for a while, and finally stood behind the other party obediently.
I don't know if it's because the immortal talent is too good, or the design of this sword is too good, he flew in the air with the general very smoothly, and overlooked the scene of Qiong Yuzong with great interest.
Qiongyu Sect is worthy of being one of the eight major sects of the small world, only to see that the various peaks are hidden in the clouds and mist, and the majestic palace on the top of the peak is even more looming, which looks simple and charming.
"Do you see the highest peak? That is the main peak of our Qiongyu Sect, and it is also the residence of the sect master, usually we will gather there if there is any important matter in the sect. And the peak on the left side of the main peak is the peak where the Great Elder lives, and the Great Elder is good at playing the qin, but unfortunately he has been killed by gangsters a few days ago, otherwise you may fall in love......"
Huo Shangming dutifully introduced the various peaks of the Qiongyu Sect in the air, and when he mentioned the death of the Great Elder, a look of injustice flashed on his face. Because although Qiong Yuzong had five elders, only the second elder of the Great Elder stepped into the Yuanying Realm, and suddenly died of an elder with advanced cultivation, which was a great injury to the Qiong Yuzong who was going downhill.
"Fortunately, Master's talent is outstanding, and he is about to break through the Yuanying Realm, and when the time comes, the strength of our sect will increase dramatically, and then I see which sect dares to sarcastically mock Qiongyu Sect!"
Speaking of this, Huo Shangming also secretly glanced at Changsheng. Qiong Yuzong's life has indeed been difficult these years, firstly because he is really poor, and secondly, because he has no beauty, so he is not popular at all. Even though the disciples of the Qiongyu Sect have a good strength, they are unconsciously shorter in the face of other sects, and they are all barbarians.
But after today, everything is different. His master is about to break through the Yuanying Realm, and his junior brother is so handsome, Huo Shangming believes that Qiong Yuzong will definitely rise because of this!
"I'm strong. Although I have lost some of my memory, I also know that I am strong. "After all, he spoke. He's always done what he wants, and he's never taken into account the feelings of others, and since he knows how to make Chang look good, there's no reason why he shouldn't.
As soon as these words came out, a complicated color really crossed Changsheng's eyes. Jiang will never know that this kid is afraid that he will remember the death of impermanence again.
"You don't have to worry about bringing me to cost you your spirit coins, I'm not short of money. Jiang Jue continued, and there was no hesitation in his deep voice.
"Enough. No matter how good you are, you can't compare to that man. Changsheng directly interrupted the man's arrogant words, and he even wondered if the other party knew something, otherwise why would he poke at his pain points every word. But this person seems to have made one mistake, what he is afraid of is never being implicated, what he is afraid of is that he will implicate the other party.
Thinking of this, Changsheng simply turned sideways and pointed to the TV-like mirror hanging on the wall. The man looked in the direction Changsheng was pointing, and when he saw the picture playing in the mirror, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, because the mirror happened to be replaying the image of the general.
I saw the thunder in the mirror falling wantonly, and the smoke and dust raised gradually blurred my vision. And in the next second, a pair of deep and dark eyes pierced the smoke and dust that covered the sky and the sun, and it was so fiercely burned on everyone's hearts.
At that moment, all the viewers probably forgot the violent thunder, forgot the terrifying sound of the thunder, and the whole world was slowly fading, only those eyes told what eternity was.
The man's pupils are cold and desolate, tyrannical vicissitudes, and perhaps a little mockery and sadness. The world doesn't know what he's grieving about, but it knows what he's mocking, he's mocking the thousands of thunderbolts above his head!
Another thunderbolt fell, and the general who was struck by the thunder didn't even frown, he still looked like he couldn't raise the slightest interest. Xu was too bored, Xu was too sleepy, the man simply took the pitch-black long sword hanging from his waist into his arms, and then lay down on the ground and fell asleep!
Falling asleep in the midst of thunder, how arrogant and unbridled is this, and how romantic and chic?
This is the only image that the strongest person in the Three Thousand Worlds will ever circulate, and it is also the image that once made his admirers all over the Three Thousand Worlds.
Since then, he will never receive a large amount of spirit coins every day, but this man doesn't need any spirit coins. What he awakened was the Thunder Talent, and the Thunder contained the most violent Heaven and Earth Aura, and he only needed to endure the pain of being slashed and burned by it, and he could naturally improve his cultivation.
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