Superstar [comprehension]

"You just want to bring me here?" Chang Sheng stopped in mid-air on his flying sword. He glanced at the dark island in front of him, then turned his head and asked Jiang Jue beside him.

If the front was just an ordinary island, Changsheng would not be so surprised, but this island is suspended in the air.It was still midsummer at this time, and the pale sunlight swept across the surrounding clouds and mist, but it could not leave any traces on the dark rocks and soil.

Who would have thought that there would be a majestic island hidden in the distant sky?Changsheng admired such a strange scene, perhaps because the color of the island was too dark, he somehow felt a bit lonely.

"Whose island is this?" After a while, Chang Sheng asked again, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his handsome face.He found that the island seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and the buildings in the depths of the island were really unclear.

Now that he is in the Golden Core Realm, his five senses are extremely keen. Generally speaking, even if he can't see the whole picture of the buildings on the island, he can see a corner without any problem.However, this is not the case in reality. At this moment, the only thing he can see clearly is the dark soil on the outermost part of the island and the jagged rocks scattered on the soil.

And it was precisely because of this that Chang Sheng asked Jiang Jue whose island it was.Such an island doesn't look like it has no owner. As for the fog that hangs in the center of the island, it should be a special restriction set by a certain monk.The owner of the island probably didn't want to be disturbed by others, so he hid the interior of the island in the mist.

Jiang Jue heard Chang Sheng's questioning voice, but he didn't answer in a hurry, but stretched out his broad right hand and swiped casually in the air.With the movement of the general, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared outside the island.Jiang Jue raised his hand against the barrier, and when he casually flicked the barrier with his fingers, the barrier collapsed in an instant.

"This is my island." Only then did Jiang Jue answer the question before Changsheng.Back then, he bought a fairly secluded house in this plane, or in other words, he not only bought a house, but also bought the island where the house is located.

It's just that at that time, he was focused on chasing power, and his bones were full of arrogance and irascibility. The word "Shen Mian" had nothing to do with him.At that time, he couldn't even sleep lightly, at most he closed his eyes symbolically.

The island is surrounded by sea water, and the sound of the waves churning day and night made him even more irritated, so he simply swung his sword to split the island, and then used the restraint to fly the entire island out of the sea, making it float in the silent In mid-air.

Thinking about it now, it was a bit absurd.Jiang Jue pursed his thin lips indifferently, and his dark pupils showed a little carelessness.He hasn't returned for many years, and he can't remember what the house on this island is like. If he hadn't released his consciousness to cover the entire plane today, he would have even forgotten that he still has a house here.

The facts in the world are really unexpected, those things that he wants to forget are always stabbed in his heart, even rooted in his soul, no matter what he can't get rid of.And these insignificant things can be easily hidden in the corner by time, which really makes him not know what to say.

"Your memory is really strange." Chang Sheng, who was quietly watching Jiang Jue open the barrier, suddenly chuckled and said. depths of the island.

At this moment, Jiang Jue's right hand was resting on the long sword at his waist again, as if he didn't hear Chang Sheng's meaningful words, he just silently led the way for Chang Sheng as usual.

Jiang Jue actually knew very well what Changsheng's words meant.In the eyes of Changsheng, he is still in a state of amnesia, and how can there be a person who has amnesia in the world who has forgotten his own name, but still remembers where he has a house?

Naturally, Changsheng would not ignore this point. The reason why he pointed it out in a joking way was nothing more than to show that he didn't care about his identity.But even so, Jiang Jue couldn't explain everything right now.

Chang Sheng might think that he is a nobleman of some family, or that he is a disciple of a certain sect, but he is neither.He will die, the one who acts recklessly, the one with a heart of stone.People in the world seldom use beautiful words when they mention him. If there is a "bad name list" in the Three Thousand Worlds, he has no doubt that he will be at the top of the list.

Jiang Jue suddenly remembered that when he had a conversation with Chang Sheng in the distance, he had frightened the kid with a burst of murderous aura on a whim.If I had known that he would be tempted to such an extent now, how could he have shown the slightest killing intent back then?

Now he just hopes that Changsheng will not hold grudges too much, but judging from Changsheng's character of vengeance, no matter how much he hopes, it is probably useless.The general who was walking in front couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face, did he do it on his own?It turns out that the so-called worry about gains and losses is actually such a feeling.

"I believe it now. This is indeed your island. As for this house... there is no doubt that it must be yours."

Chang Sheng's teasing voice interrupted Jiang Jue's thoughts, Jiang Ju looked back at him without knowing why, but he found that Chang Sheng was staring at the dark trees in the distance.In other words, what Changsheng looked at was not the ancient trees, but the two empty wine jars lying quietly under the trees.

"I've seen fifteen wine jars along the way, you bastard..." You must be addicted to alcohol.Changsheng didn't finish his words, but his expression silently expressed his unfinished words.

"...It was just a bit boring back then." Jiang Jue had no choice but to explain, and then he also looked down at the wine jars under the tree. Following his lazy gaze, those empty wine jars instantly turned into dust and dissipated Between heaven and earth.

The last time he came here seemed to be decades ago. He didn't expect that these wine jars were not buried with time, and even the surface of the wine jars was not damaged in the slightest.

In fact, the path he took Changsheng to walk now was simply found by him at random. Even so Changsheng saw so many empty jars, one can imagine how much wine he drank back then.

Jiang Jue never counted how much wine he drank, nor did he have the time to count such silly things.However, he only stayed here for seven days back then. Judging from the number of empty wine jars he encountered today, he really deserved the phrase "drunk life and dream death".

Chang Sheng didn't continue to tease Jiang Jue, his eyes gradually fell on the quaint house not far away.Rather than saying that this is a house, it is better to say that it is a building composed of three strange pavilions.

These pavilions seem to have no so-called symmetrical aesthetics at all. If there is a hollowed-out wooden window on the left side of a certain pavilion, then there will never be any windows on the right side, and there are only dark green walls on the right side.There is even a pavilion with sharp and sharp eaves on one side, but no eaves on the other side, only some round and delicate tiles.

Looking at it, Changsheng suddenly felt a headache. Even though he had seen many styles of buildings when traveling on the earth, he still couldn't appreciate the style in front of him.What surprised him the most was that such an eclectic house was actually owned by the taciturn general.

"Surprised?" Jiang Jue seemed to see Changsheng's surprise. To be honest, even he himself was not used to such a building. He bought this place because the location of the island was remote enough.

However, after so many years, he looked at the house in front of him again, but felt that such a style was not interesting.In the past, he didn't have time to appreciate a house, but now perhaps the most important thing he lacks is time.

"I'm indeed a little surprised." A subtle look appeared on Changsheng's face, and there seemed to be a bit of entanglement in his voice at this moment: "But the strangest thing is... I've been looking at this house for a long time, I gradually found it pleasing to the eye."

Just when Changsheng began to doubt his own aesthetics, Jiang Jue, who was walking beside him, laughed softly.Before Changsheng could figure out why Jiang Jue was smiling, Jiang Jue had already suppressed his smile, and only heard him say to Changsheng inexplicably:

"I wanted to listen to your sonata today, but it's a pity..." Jiang Jue narrowed his dark eyes slightly at this point. He wanted to listen to the Changsheng sonata on the island. He wanted to know what Changsheng had done for him Lyrics, it's a pity that in these three thousand worlds, there are always people who don't have good eyesight to cause trouble.

From Jiang Jue's point of view, Di Que is the one who has no eyes.Di Que is still staying in this plane at this moment, he needs to find out what Di Que wants to do first, because that guy is really a troublesome person, and he is not sure whether Changsheng will be in danger because of this.

"If you are tired, you can choose a pavilion to go in and rest. At least here... no one will disturb you." Changsheng felt that Jiang Jue's words seemed to have a deeper meaning, but he thought that Jiang Jue was referring to those outside the inn of the masses.Chang Sheng never imagined that Jiang Jue was not talking about the onlookers at all, but about Emperor Que.

Changsheng finally chose the pavilion with one high corner and one low corner to live in. Jiang Jue looked at Changsheng's back, but he didn't go in with Changsheng.Jiang Jue just leaned against the cool wall outside the pavilion, and slowly closed his suddenly dangerous eyes.

And in the next second, his consciousness was locked on the Emperor Que who was sitting in the glorious palace with his eyes closed and resting his mind.

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黑茶扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-08-1819:59:15