Superstar [comprehension]

Chapter 9 Enrolling in the Realm of Comprehension



Chapter 9 Enrolling in the Realm of Comprehension

"I've never heard of this sentence." After a long time, Jiang Jue said in a hoarse voice.He guessed that such lingering words were probably on Changsheng's mind, in order to take revenge on himself for causing him to lose the flower just now, or in order to take revenge on his casual naming.

Pity.Changsheng shouldn't have said such touching love words to him, because he wouldn't be moved by it.Such a soft thing as love has always been dismissive.

"You don't have to provoke me anymore, and you don't have to worry that I have enemies that will hurt you." Jiang Jue paused at this point, and frowned slightly, as if he was considering whether to continue talking.

"I am strong. Although I have lost some memory, I know that I am strong." Jiang Jue finally spoke.He has always done whatever he wants, and he has never considered other people's feelings. Now that he knows how to make Chang Vigorous, he has no reason not to do so.

As soon as these words came out, Chang Sheng's eyes really flashed a complex color.Jiang Jue knew that this kid was probably reminded of Shi Wuchang's death again.

"You don't have to worry about taking my spirit coins that will cost you, I'm not short of money." Jiang Jue continued, there was no trace of hesitation in his deep voice.

"Enough. No matter how powerful you are, you can't compare to that man." Chang Sheng directly interrupted the man's arrogant words. He even wondered if the other party knew something, otherwise why would he poke his pain points every sentence.But this person seems to have made a mistake. What he was afraid of in his life was never being implicated by others. What he was afraid of was that he would implicate the other party.

Thinking of this, Chang Sheng simply turned sideways and pointed to the TV-like mirror hanging on the wall.The man looked in the direction that Changsheng pointed, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he saw the picture played in the mirror, because the mirror happened to be replaying the image about Jiangjue.

In the mirror, the sky was filled with thunder and thunder wantonly falling, and the smoke and dust raised gradually blurred the vision.And in the next second, a pair of deep and dark eyes pierced through the smoke and dust that obscured the sky, and it was so fiercely branded on everyone's hearts.

At that moment, all the spectators probably forgot about the violent thunder and the terrifying sound made by the thunder, the whole world was slowly fading, only those eyes told what is eternity.

The man's pupils are desolate and desolate, full of tyranny and vicissitudes, and perhaps a bit of mockery and sadness.The world doesn't know what he is sad about, but they know what he is mocking. He is mocking the thousands of thunders above his head!

Another thunderbolt fell, and Jiang Jue, who was struck by the lightning, didn't even frown, he still looked like he couldn't arouse the slightest interest.Maybe it was too boring, maybe it was too sleepy, the man simply took the black long sword hanging by his waist into his arms, and then lay down on the ground and fell into a light sleep!

Falling asleep amidst the sky full of thunder, how arrogant and unrestrained is this, and how romantic and unrestrained it is?

This is the only image of the strongest general in the three thousand worlds, and it is also the image that once made his admirers spread all over the three thousand worlds.

Since then, Jiang Jue has received a large amount of spirit coins every day, but this man doesn't need any spirit coins.What he awakened was the talent of thunder, which contained the most violent aura of heaven and earth. He only needed to endure the pain of being struck and burned by it, and he would be able to improve his cultivation naturally.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Jue doesn't have to care about anyone or anything at all.Whether the people in the Three Thousand Worlds worship him or hate him, it is a joke to him.

The image in the mirror is not over yet.Before the man fell asleep, he seemed to think of something suddenly, he half-drowned his eyes and glanced at the camera, with a look of boredom on his brows.

The man lazily opened his thin lips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Get lost."

As soon as the word fell, there was no longer any picture in the mirror.

The general in the inn suddenly caught a glimpse of his image from the past, and was in a delicate mood.This image was taken by a certain sect who is not afraid of death without authorization, Jiang Jue didn't have the patience to toss with them, but after waking up, a thunderbolt shattered the plaque hanging in the main hall of the sect.

After chopping, his world was much quieter.

Changsheng pointed at it casually, but unexpectedly, he was immersed in the image while watching it.Even he had to admit that Jiang Jue was indeed very special, no wonder so many people became fans of this man.

"I don't care about your strength or wealth..." Chang Sheng withdrew his wandering thoughts and brought the topic back to men.He doesn't care about what the man said at all. If he cared, he wouldn't make a wish for the general in the first place.

"If you are really not afraid of death, then follow me. I only have one request - no matter what I say, don't tear me down."

"Yes." Jiang Jue lazily agreed.

"Well, I'm going to join the sect tomorrow, so you're ready to go with me." Changsheng just didn't want anyone to die because of him. If it wasn't for Shi Wuchang who saved him back then, how could he be implicated for selling the piano.

But the person in front of him is not impermanent after all.They were strangers to each other, and the other party was trying to find death, so Changsheng didn't bother to care about it.

"The sect only accepts people when it is in spring, you..." Jiang Juewenyan glanced at Chang Sheng thoughtfully. Although he never cared about any sect, he still had some common sense.

If you want to enter the sect at this time, there are only two ways.Changsheng was either directly accepted as a disciple by the master of the sect, or he went to walk the "Road of Fuchen".

These three thousand worlds are too vast, and each major sect recruits a certain number of disciples, so the number of disciples whose pearls are dusted is not known.In order not to miss some geniuses, "Fuchen Road" came into being.No matter when and where, as long as you have confidence in your own talents, you can go to your favorite sect for a while.If someone can get the approval of most of the sect's disciples within one day, he can break into the sect.

But now almost no one chooses to take the "flying dust road", because it sounds simple, but it is too difficult.In today's lack of spiritual energy, most sects in the three thousand worlds use whether they can earn spiritual coins as the criterion for recruiting disciples, so the way to measure whether someone is recognized by most disciples has also changed, and it has become to see if he can get this How many rewards did Zong disciples give.

Not to mention the unpredictability of people's hearts, only few people can have the courage to face the entire sect.Those who dare to take the "flying dust road" are not idlers.

Jiang Jue stared at the person in front of him for a long time, isn't Chang Sheng going to take the "road of dust"?And at this moment, Changsheng actually returned him a faint smile, as if confirming his guess.

After Changsheng laughed, he looked down at his pale and slender hands, as if he was thinking about something.

He really intends to try "Fushing Road".In the past, he was able to sweep the earth by storm, but now... he can also overwhelm a sect.

"Which sect do you want to go to?"

Jiang Jue's gaze unconsciously rested on Chang Sheng, and the smile on the other's lips made his heart skip a beat.Jiang Jue felt that something he had forgotten for a long time seemed to be gradually awakening, so he couldn't help asking directly in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Jue had seen that breathtaking sacrifice before, so he didn't doubt whether Changsheng could succeed at all.However, with Changsheng's current face, why take the risk?As long as he waits patiently for the spring of the coming year, no sect in Xiaoqian World will reject his arrival.

This kid just didn't want to wait.

Jiang couldn't help but close his eyes, he thought he probably knew the reason.At the time when he was in front of the tomb, he could see the pain in Chang Sheng's heart, but he only realized today that the pain in Chang Sheng's heart was thousands of times worse than he thought.

All grievances must be repaid, and grievances must be repaid.Maybe this kid is not some eternal ice at all, but the raging fire that is about to start a prairie fire.He looks calm and self-restraining, but in his bones he is crazier than anyone else.

If such a guy has a little talent, it is not impossible to turn this world upside down.

"Qiong Yuzong." Chang Sheng didn't know how moved Jiang Jue was, he read three words softly, his dark pupils were full of calm.

Qiongyu Sect, one of the eight great sects in the Little Thousand World, is also the sect where the Nascent Soul cultivator who killed the original owner and burned the bookstore is located.

Changsheng has long been alone and has no scruples.In his memory, the enemy seemed to have no impression of the original owner who couldn't see the face clearly, even if he really caught a glimpse of the original owner's face, it didn't matter.This is another benefit of "Fuchen Road", as long as you don't attack there first, the people from that sect will never be able to attack you.

This rule has existed since ancient times, and it can be regarded as the protection of the young people in the cultivation world.Although some sects always took it seriously, an incident that happened a hundred years ago woke them up severely.Since then, almost no one dared to walk the "Fuchen Road", and those sects also treated the few who came to have a try as honored guests.

If the Nascent Soul cultivator of Qiong Yuzong dared to violate this rule openly, what he would bear would be the wrath of all the cultivators in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Qiong Yuzong? Heh." The general who was leaning against the door ignored the turmoil in his heart after hearing this, and he actually curled up his thin lips and let out a low laugh. very drunk.

The sect that is rich in Qiongye Yulu is Qiongyuzong.He will never love alcohol more than anything in his life, so Qiong Yuzong can be said to be the place that suits him best in the Xiaoqian world.

I don't know whether the wine is intoxicating or the beauty is seductive. For a moment, I even feel... This kid is also very suitable for him.

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