Superstar [comprehension]

Chapter 114 Interview in the Cultivation World

Will seldom cry.

In other words, he never thought that the word "crying" would have anything to do with him.

And what he didn't expect was that he would shed tears so uncontrollably in front of the same person.

I am done.

Jiang Jue looked at his blue-veined but restrained right hand on Changsheng's waist, and suddenly this thought crossed his mind without sadness or joy.

No, I'm done already.

Jiang Jue gently pulled the corner of his mouth, and he casually licked the bitter liquid that passed over the corner of his lips.

Maybe before he could stand alone behind Changsheng, calmly watching Changsheng become stronger step by step, but when Changsheng was pierced by a sharp sword, everything was different.

That sword made him think that he had lost everything, and that sword also made him go to the real end.

It cut off not only his rationality, but also his former forbearance, former arrogance, former restraint, and former madness.

The only thing that sword left him was boundless despair.

Even though Changsheng did not die later, the powerlessness and despair that nothing can protect him are still deeply rooted in Jiangjue's heart.

At the same time, this almost morbid emotion was entangled in his love for Changsheng like nutrients, prompting this love to spread unscrupulously and grow wildly.

Jiang Jue admitted the growing love in his heart, but he couldn't understand why he would unconsciously shed tears when he heard Changsheng's voice in the illusion.

But today when he cried again, he suddenly understood everything.

The first time he shed tears was not entirely for the overly romantic reason of regaining the lost love.

The first time he cried, it was only because he was sober.

He had never realized so clearly that the person with whom he had had a deep bond had been dead for many years.In this huge world of three thousand, there is no place for him other than Changsheng's side.

Since then, longevity is his only obsession, and it is all the madness of love and lust in his life.

He didn't understand this desperate mourning then, but his body did, and so he shed tears without warning.

Unlike the ignorance last time, this time it will be absolutely clear that he is completely finished.

Changsheng just said "I just want to save you", and he was already defeated.

Jiang Jue once thought that if he only fell in love with Changsheng's handsome face, he still had a way out.But at this moment, he found that he fell in love with Changsheng's slightly hot soul.

What does this mean?

He stared at Changsheng's pale neck with lowered eyes.After a while, he slowly opened his mouth, and then bit down like a wild beast.

Sticky fresh blood spewed out instantly, and the scorching blood mixed with salty tears sank into Jiang Jue's throat, bit by bit scalding his heart that had been silent for hundreds of years.

"Hiss...will die! Are you a dog?!"

After Changsheng was bitten suddenly, he throbbed reflexively.He subconsciously pushed General Jue away and wanted to retreat, but he froze suddenly after meeting the general's eyes.

At that moment, Jiang Jue's eyes were filled with ferocity that made his scalp tingle.

This man is like a ferocious beast trapped in a cage, both crazy and unruly, and unruly.

However, the ferocity did not last long.When Jiang Jue raised his right hand full of spiritual power and stroked the wound on his neck to heal Changsheng, the ferocity in his eyes faded inch by inch, and he finally returned to calm.

It's just that under this calmness, whether it's the silence or the storm that is hiding, probably only he himself knows.

"Well. I belong to a dog." Jiang Jue stared at the blood stained on his fingertips during the treatment just now, then lowered his head and casually licked it clean.

Perhaps his expression of licking blood was too natural, or his tone of voice was so peaceful that Chang Sheng didn't know what to say for a while.

Jiang Jue didn't look at Chang Sheng at this time, his gaze crossed the window and landed on the vast sky outside the window.

It was already half-set at the moment.The whole sky seemed to be ignited with scorching flames. It looked turbulent and enthusiastic, but it was cold when it started.

Like a living soul.The soul he longed for and was deeply infatuated with.

What exactly does this mean?

Looking back at Jue, he smiled silently.

This means that he has nowhere to hide and no way to escape.

"Forget it..." Chang Sheng didn't know what Jiang Jue was going crazy again, he simply turned around and picked up the spirit card that was constantly receiving the latest messages on the table, to see if there was any valuable news in it.

"Your Majesty Changsheng, please forgive me for disturbing you. In Xiashanglu, I am one of the persons in charge of the Xiaoqian World Zongmen Grand Competition. I am mainly responsible for the promotion of the entire Grand Competition. Tomorrow, we will be at the Yaoguang Restaurant for The top [-] monks of the Zongmen Dabi are conducting an exclusive interview, if you are free tomorrow, I hope you can come on time. As for the reward for this exclusive interview, I have entered your spirit card in advance, I hope you will accept it."

Changsheng read out this message in a casual tone, and then he glanced at the 100 million spiritual coins on the message, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the wealth of the organizer of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

As for the arrogance hidden behind this rich and powerful, Chang Sheng directly ignored the past, so as not to make himself feel uncomfortable.

"Interview? Are you going?" At this time, Jiang Jue had calmed down, and when he heard the word "exclusive interview", he frowned in boredom.

He has always disliked these messy wastes of time.In Jiang Jue's eyes, these sects have no other skills, but they have too many moths.

"Go. Why don't you go? The so-called public opinion makes money, and accumulation destroys bones, and the reverse is actually the same. There is nothing wrong with finding a chance to increase your reputation."

Chang Sheng said it easily, but when he said this, his eyes still stayed on the message, as if he was quietly thinking about something.

"What? Is there something wrong with this interview?" Jiang Jue naturally noticed Chang Sheng's abnormality, and he asked subconsciously.

"I just think... the timing of this interview is a bit off."

Changsheng's fingertips tapped the spirit card irregularly, as if he was pondering the language.

"The Xiaoqian World Zongmen Grand Competition does have a tradition of exclusive interviews, but in the past few times the organizers sent people to interview the top ten contestants of the contest before the finals, in order to mobilize the audience to guess the champion, second and third place Enthusiasm, which in turn increases the ratings of the entire competition.”

"People in Zhongqian World have always been the most disciplined, so I was thinking just now, why did they suddenly break the tradition?"

Chang Sheng slowly frowned as he spoke, his pale and handsome face gradually turned cold.

"Compared with the explanation that the organizers have the courage to innovate, I am more inclined...the next big competition is not a hundred to ten, it may directly be the final."

"After all, the organizer of Zhongqian World dared to let the contestants fight in real life. It is not impossible for the next competition to continue this mode of real body transmission."

"If this is the case, the organizers can rank one to ten according to the number of kills, and directly determine the champion, runner-up and third runner-up of this competition. In this way, whether it is to interview the top ten after the competition , or continue to make ten to three finals under the circumstances of the existing rankings, it becomes meaningless."

"Of course, the above are just my guesses. Maybe the organizers are just out of their minds... Well, I mean, maybe the organizers really just have the courage to innovate, that's why they invited so many people to do an exclusive interview." Changsheng said quite indifferently.

In fact, he didn't care much about the real purpose of the organizer, because no matter what the organizer wanted to do, he would never lose to anyone in this competition.

After eating so many treasures of heaven and earth, and comprehended the unique sword moves of General Jue, he still has this confidence.

But self-confidence belongs to self-confidence, he still needs to make preparations.

Thinking of this, Changsheng neatly conjured a bunch of pale flowers and put them on the table.

At this time, the table was still covered with the paints he had found when he was painting. Chang Sheng glanced at it and quickly picked a color, then picked up the brush and daubed it carefully on the petals.

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