"What's the matter?" Di Que seemed to be pretending to sleep before, but the moment he raised his eyes, it made people feel cold to the bone, and even had the illusion of falling into the abyss.

When Hu Linyuan saw Emperor Que, he tried his best to straighten his face. He happened to be rescued by the emperor when he was in danger when he was a child, and since then he has been madly worshipping this man, but worship is worship, and he also has his own arrogance. He didn't want to be too humble in front of Emperor Que, because he believed that one day he would surpass Emperor Que and stand at the peak of power in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"What's the matter?" said Di Que again, frowning. His voice was very low and deep, and he couldn't hear the slightest joy or anger at all, and the only thing he could hear was probably his innate nobility and high might.

"Recently, Hua Rongzong's new clothes are about to be released, and the sect has begun to prepare for next season's clothes. But today I found a kind of clothing that I have never seen before......" Hu Linyuan came back to his senses and immediately explained the ins and outs briefly, but he couldn't figure it out as he spoke.

Hu Linyuan thought that he knew all kinds of clothes, but he had never seen the materials on the servant's body. However, he didn't really want to find out what kind of material the servant was wearing, and he thought that maybe it was just that the material was too ordinary and cheap, so it was little known.

The reason why he took great pains to contact Di Que was because of his gratitude and admiration for Di Que, and he wanted to take this opportunity to say a few more words to Di Que. Hu Linyuan practiced heaven-level exercises, and he had already stepped into the Yuanying realm at the age of thirty, and he firmly believed that he would one day become an immortal king or even an immortal emperor. Before that, he hoped to show all his talents to Di Que, and he wanted to worship Di Que as a teacher.

Who in the Three Thousand Worlds doesn't want to become Emperor Que's apprentice? Emperor Que has steadily occupied the top position in the "Three Thousand Worlds Wealth List", not only because he has a large number of admirers, but also because many sects in the Three Thousand Worlds are under his control.

In Hu Linyuan's view, Emperor Que was born to be a high emperor. He was far from the lazy and unscrupulous general, and although they were both powerful and dangerous, the emperor held the power.

In just a hundred years, no one knew how many sects the emperor had had with the sect masters, nor did he know which sects he had blessed. There is no doubt that he is very powerful in the shadows. Now the most profitable Huarong Sect in the Xiaoqian world is under the protection of Emperor Que, and every year he will offer enough spirit coins to it.

As the next sect master of the Huarong Sect that had already been decided, Hu Linyuan had already taken over some things from his father, including contacting Emperor Que to report the income. Although he wanted to become Emperor Que's apprentice, Hu Linyuan didn't dare to disturb this man on weekdays, after all, the rumors of Emperor Que's moodiness were not groundless.

Hu Linyuan admired Emperor Que very much, but he was a little disdainful of the general. Because he felt that the emperor had force and means, and lived extremely soberly, but the general only knew that he was drunk and dreamed of death in the thunder of wine, and wasted the strongest title in vain.

Today, Hu Linyuan was aroused by the servant's disgust for the general, and there was a reasonable reason for the clothing, coupled with the sale of Huarong Zong's new clothes, so he tried to contact the emperor.

"Clothing?" Emperor Que was not interested in this, he blessed these sects just out of habit. Emperor Que Xiuzhen was already the emperor of a certain plane in the small world before, even though his country was already unrecognizable, but the idea of pursuing authority had been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

He's not going to die. He wouldn't be so stupid as to be bloodied because he was provoked by the deacons of the sect, and he wouldn't be chased and killed all the way because he destroyed half of the sect. In fact, if it weren't for the help of the sect master of a major sect in the world at that time, how could he still cultivate peacefully after making such a big fuss.

It is precisely in order to repay this favor that the most troublesome general will agree to show his face on "Xiuzhen Daily" a few days ago, and play some tricks to give back to his supporters.

He will be a prodigal son, and he will be unruly alone. But Emperor Que would never let the same thing happen to him, and he would not give that deacon a chance to humiliate himself at all. He has built his own kingdom in the Three Thousand Worlds step by step, and he believes that only interests can make him above all sects, and only then can he continue to sit firmly on the dragon chair.

Emperor Que remembered this guy who contacted him, this person was Hu Linyuan, the only son of the sect master of the Huarong Sect, who was rescued by him back then, and repeatedly expressed his willingness to worship him as a teacher. However, what Hu Linyuan didn't know was that that qiē back then was just a calculation, which he deliberately did in order to open up the situation of Xiaoqian World.

Jiang never accepted apprentices because he was afraid of trouble, but he never accepted apprentices because he didn't look down on anyone. Hu Linyuan in front of him obviously couldn't get into his eyes.

"It's such a cloth, I found it from a servant of an outer sect. Hu Linyuan couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Emperor Que had not ended the conversation indifferently, and he unconsciously opened the portrait of the servant that Yeliang Gong had just drawn.

This canvas is specially made of spirit cloth, and although it is extremely expensive, the effect is really good. Painting on this canvas is like a modern 3D holographic projection, and at first glance it doesn't look like a painting at all, but like a real person.

The first time Emperor Que saw the portrait, his thin lips moved slightly, and the mocking meaning at the corners of his lips flashed. Of course, he knew who the person in this portrait was, and this was not a desperate thing! Even though the man's facial features had become much more ordinary, his annoying temperament could not be changed in any way.

"You say...... Is he a servant?" the mockery in Di Que's narrow phoenix eyes was even worse, and he only felt that this matter was extremely ridiculous. At that moment, Emperor Que even wanted to go to the small world to see immortality. He wanted to know what kind of charm that man had that would make the strongest of the three thousand worlds willing to be servants.

If Changsheng really had such a charm, maybe he would be distracted when he saw him? Emperor Que seemed to have expected the most ridiculous show in the Three Thousand Worlds, and he never thought that he would become a servant.

"He was indeed a servant. Hu Linyuan replied affirmatively.

"It's not profitable, don't bother. There seems to be another portrait on your side?" "There is only one person in the entire Three Thousand Worlds clothed in thunder, and there is no way that man can sell it." Emperor Que didn't care about any fabric, but glanced at the portrait that Hu Linyuan hadn't opened, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was a portrait of Changsheng.

"This portrait is ......" Hu Linyuan hesitated when he heard this, he didn't plan to introduce immortality to Emperor Que in the first place, and he didn't expect Emperor Que to ask like this.

"Turn it on. Di Que leaned back slightly, and he commanded half-leaning on the back of the dragon chair. He had never seen Changsheng or heard Changsheng sing, but he was curious enough about Changsheng. Because he heard that Changsheng sang a sentence on the day of "Ascend to the Nine Nights Emperor Que, my life will be extinct", and this sentence refers not only to the general, but also to his Emperor Que.

Hu Linyuan naturally would not disobey Emperor Que's words, he picked up the scroll and was about to open it, but the sound of a heaven-shattering dragon groan suddenly came from the other side of the mirror.

"Damn, it's that black dragon again!" the dragon's face sank as soon as he came out of the emperor's groan, and he cursed in a rare gaffe. Emperor Que felt that the most wrong decision he had made in his life was to help the general raise a dragon.

I really don't know what that black dragon is, provoking the male dragon to hook up with the female dragon all day long, that's all, it likes to use the thunder flower to lead the thunder to split his palace. Emperor Que even thought that this black dragon was deliberately sent to cause trouble and revenge.

"Boom!" Di Que couldn't remember how many times he had heard the sound of the palace falling, he threw away the mirror in his hand and stood up with a sneer. Now Emperor Que is no longer interested in admiring any portraits of immortality, he just wants to go to the black dragon and let the dragon thoroughly understand the consequences of wanton trouble in his territory.

Compared with the emperor, the general who got rid of the black dragon will definitely live a comfortable life. The previous episode with the trio didn't bother him at all, and he stood on the windowsill of the attic with his sword in his hand and stared out of the window. Xu is the end of winter, Xu is plane is different, the ground of Huarong Sect is not covered with snow like Qiongyu Sect, but it looks the same desolate.

In previous years, he always felt that the winter was too long and boring, and he slept directly, but this year's winter seems to be unexpectedly short. After a long time, he would never look out the window again, he leaned sideways against the wall, and looked fixedly at the immortal lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"You don't seem to be worried about tomorrow's fitting?" the man's low voice broke the silence in the room. The words that Hu Linyuan said before leaving had already indicated his attitude, and that person would never let Changsheng Tong Guò this selection lightly.

"Ugly people aren't worried, I'm so handsome, what's there to worry about?" Changsheng replied casually with his eyes closed, and there was indeed no hint of worry in his words.

The answer of absolute immortality was not surprising, but there was a feeling that it should be so. Changsheng has always spoken like this, and he has never lacked confidence.

"You once said that Huarong Sect is as beautiful as a cloud. Jiang Jue said lightly again.

"Are you worried about me?" Changsheng raised his eyes lazily, and there was still a bit of tiredness in his peach blossom eyes, but his expression was extremely sober.

"Don't worry, it's not all bad to get stumbled, just wait and see......"

"Tomorrow I will rise with the wind and soar up ninety thousand miles. ①”

Speaking of this, Changsheng opened his eyes completely, and he curled his thin lips and looked at him so quietly.

After half a ring, the general also laughed. He found that he had just thought wrong, that immortality could not be described by the word "self-confidence". This guy...... It's already crazy.