"'Lively'?" said the word playfully, and when he finished it, he suddenly burst out laughing silently. The coldness on the man's face faded for a moment, followed by a lingering smell of blood.

Du Qiuliang, who was chatting with Changsheng, happened to see this scene, and he suddenly shook his body invisibly. Of course, Du Qiuliang didn't know what Jiang Jue was thinking, but he could see the anger hidden under Jiang Jue's smile.

Where is this man laughing? Who in the world would laugh so murderously?!

Du Qiuliang tried his best to suppress the panic surging in his heart, and he forced himself to look away. And when his gaze fell on Changsheng again, he realized that he was actually covered in cold sweat by the smile of the general.

Du Qiuliang didn't want others to see his gaffe, so he pretended to be unconscious and continued to chat with Changsheng, but only he knew that at this time, he had already retreated in his heart.

It was only at this time that Du Qiuliang realized that he was living too naïve. He was bent on getting close to Jiangjue, but he subconsciously ignored Jiangjue's famous name and the fact that this man crawled out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain.

Jiang is definitely a dangerous person that even the immortal emperors are afraid of. This man has never been easier to get along with than Di Que, and now he can drink peacefully against the wall, not because of how good his temper is, but because of ......

Du Qiuliang looked at Changsheng who was sitting opposite him with complicated eyes. He knew that he would be able to stay here in peace only because he was here. If Changsheng wasn't here, he would never have faced the fate of the general alone much better than what he had done to God Que yesterday.

Du Qiuliang felt the panic that he was about to overflow, and the color of struggle flashed in his lowered eyes. He knew that he would be able to return to his former composure if he left here, but he couldn't make up his mind at all. He was so worshipful that he was reluctant to leave no matter what.

The general on the other side didn't care about the tangled of Qiu Liang at all, and he was still continuing the conversation with Sanqianjin.

"Scattered daughter, I haven't seen you for a while, but you have spoken a lot more tactfully. Jiang Jue said and gently pulled the corners of his mouth, but the anger hidden under the smile became more and more serious. As if he remembered something, Yingting's face gradually covered with a lingering haze.

"What those crazy people did in the old days...... Are you sure the word 'lively' can describe it?" Rao has always been a general who doesn't care about idle things, and when he says the end, he can't help but overflow with a little murderous energy.

"What's wrong? What are you crazy about?" This time, the sense of murderous presence was too strong, so strong that the immortal in the compartment couldn't ignore it at all. Changsheng turned his head sideways to look at the general who was leaning against the wall, and asked helplessly.

Jiang Jue raised his eyes and looked back at Changsheng, and under the gaze of the other party, he slowly controlled his violent aura. Although he didn't say anything to answer Changsheng, the murderous aura that dissipated in the compartment had already given Changsheng an answer.

He was using his actions to tell Changsheng that he was fine. In fact, he was fine. It was never him who went crazy, but the group of immortal emperors in the world!

After responding to the question of immortality, Jiang Jue was still immersed in his churning thoughts.

When was the last time the world became so "lively"? It seems like 50 years ago. Fifty years ago, Jiang Jue had abandoned the absurd idea of resurrection, and gradually indulged himself in the hot drink.

In fact, at that time, there were not many enemies left, because he was the Immortal Emperor, and if it weren't for the mortal enemy, no one would really get along with him. However, just when everything was about to calm down, he made a move to scatter several immortal emperors, and even caused a large number of enemies, so that to this day, many people still chase and intercept him.

Although Jiang Jue was afraid of trouble, he never regretted what he did back then, because those few immortal emperors were no longer worthy of being called people.

When those scum are happy, they will keep a few remote planes in captivity and do evil in these planes, and when they are depressed, they will directly shuttle through the lively bazaars, slaughtering and venting their anger without scruples.

The latter are difficult to catch because they kill people cleanly every time, while the former ......

He will never remember what he saw when he stumbled upon one of the planes. The people in that plane were either scarred and numb, or they were crying and laughing and crazy. It is obviously a plane with beautiful scenery, but it looks even more silent and mournful than the dead city.

And all this happened only because the scum found life too boring and wanted a place to indulge all the evil thoughts they could think of. They even said that they were adding a little "liveliness" to the world.

There will be no way to describe how he felt when he found out everything. He is also a person who crawled out of the sea of blood in the sword mountain, and he has wandered around all these years, and he has seen countless dark things. But at that moment, he realized that the malice in the world was far more rampant than he thought.

It was also from that moment that he suddenly realized one thing. He realizes that the so-called time can't smooth out human nature at all, and this thing will only drive people crazy silently. And the world that the world is in awe and yearn for is just a gathering place for all kinds of crazy people.

Jiang Jue was really unscrupulous and uninhibited before, but after that day, when he was drunk and dreamed of death, he tried to avoid the crowd. He didn't want to overindulge himself anymore, he didn't want to be an unscrupulous madman thousands of years later.

The anger between the eyebrows of the general will never be heavier, and the long sword on his side at this time also seemed to feel something, and it trembled almost uncontrollably. In this regard, the general only sharply increased the strength of his grip on the sword, and the dark long sword quietly regained its calm before it could bloom its edge, and finally lay silently in the palm of the man's palm.

And this time, except for himself, no one noticed what had just happened.

After hearing Jiang Jue's rhetorical question full of killing intent, San Qianjin couldn't help but be silent for a moment. He has lived longer than Jiang Jue, and he knows everything about the past, so he understands why Jiang Jue was so angry just now.

However, San Qianjin didn't follow Jiang Jue's words, he just sighed and put down the cup, and recalled the past like Jiang Jue. It's just that he doesn't remember what happened fifty years ago, but what happened more than ten years ago.

"Do you still remember what happened to you and me in the Middle Thousand Worlds more than ten years ago? When you were drunk, you asked me why I became friends with you in the first place. At that time, I told you that it was because your lazy nature was too similar to mine. ”

"I remember. Jue Wenyan's face softened a little, and he didn't open his mouth to let San Qianjin continue to talk about business, but carried the wine jar to listen to San Qianjin talk about the past.

"Actually, I didn't tell the truth at that time, or rather, I didn't tell it all. San Qianjin laughed indifferently, compared to the previous ridicule of the general's heart, what he said at the moment was more like he was talking about the old with the general.

"I met you back then, it was true that your temperament was compatible with me, but at most, it was just for you and me to get acquainted. Although there are not many people in this world who are compatible with my temperament, there are definitely a lot, how can I have time to make friends one by one?"

"A hundred years ago, you weren't the strongest person in the Three Thousand Worlds, you hadn't even started cultivating at that time, you were just a mortal through and through. Probably because of this, you asked me more than ten years ago why I became friends with you. After all, I was already an immortal emperor when I met you, so there was really no reason to have a drink with a mortal. ”

You may not believe it. The reason why I am a friend of you is very simple, so simple that it is only because you are upright. Scattered Qianjin said it easily, and only those who listened knew how heavy helplessness it contained.

"Who would have thought that the most hard-hearted general in the Three Thousand Worlds would be a fighting guy a hundred years ago? When I first saw you, I was thinking, if it was all people like you who cultivated the truth, then there wouldn't be so much mess in these Three Thousand Worlds, right?"

"Over the years, I've actually heard a lot of immortal emperors say that you have changed, that you have become no longer murderous, that you have become more and more dissolute...... But if I were to tell you, do you know what I would say?"

"I'd say you've never changed. You are still the same jealous and hateful, and the same righteous and awe-inspiring. ”

"It's a pity......" Speaking of this, San Qianjin couldn't help but close her eyes. I don't know if it was because the wine was too strong and burned his throat, but his voice revealed a bit of hoarse sadness.

"What is a pity?" he looked at his sword-holding hand, and although he did not feel that he had changed from beginning to end, he did not say anything to deny it. He doesn't care what other people think of him, he just knows what kind of person he is.

"It's a pity that there is only one general in this world...... Why is there only one general in this world?"

When he opened his eyes again, he had already collected all his emotions, and the slight sadness on his face before seemed to be just a fleeting illusion.

However, the two people who were talking in the air knew very well that it was not an illusion at all. 166 Reading Network