If someone is unlucky and dies here, it will be a big loss.
Wang Teng was startled and felt that the old man was not a bad person. He hesitated and then agreed.
Anyway, he has the Imperial Tower and the Great Ancient Immortal Sword in his body. Even if the old man misbehaves and really pisses him off, once it breaks out, it will be enough to make the other person turn green.
Coupled with this rush, even though he needed a map to get to Myeik in the edge area, in the wild mountains and forests, the road was complicated, and he gradually lost his way. Just walking like this, he was not sure whether the one he was rushing over was the one in the sky.
city.
As a member of the Sima Family, a relatively powerful family in Sky City, the opponent must be very familiar with the location of Sky City.
It is indeed much more convenient to go with him.
Moreover, when the old man spoke, there was already some kindness in his eyes, unlike someone with evil intentions.
"well."
Seeing Wang Teng agreeing, the old man couldn't help laughing and looked very happy. Originally, in the vast mountains, even if cultivators encountered each other, they would be wary of each other, fearing that others would try to steal their treasures. Wang Teng even had a fight with him.
, and being able to walk with him showed Wang Teng's courage and courage, which made him appreciate him even more.
The biggest reason why he wanted to go with Wang Teng was naturally because he wanted to win over this young man with extraordinary potential.
He had a premonition that when this world destroyer entered the depths of the ancient world, just like a dragon entering the sea, he would inevitably soar into the sky and become extraordinary.
He can cultivate to this point in a depressing environment outside, but in the depths of the ancient world, where there are so many geniuses and strong men, he can grow faster.
Countless historical cases all tell that such characters are jade in the rough.
Of course you should seize it well when you encounter it.
When Wang Teng grows up in the future, it will also be of great benefit to his Sima family.
This is something that can be encountered but cannot be sought. It makes people happier than encountering a magic book or weapon in the sacred mountain.
Wang Teng is of immeasurable value in his heart.
In this way, Wang Teng and the old man walked together. At first, Wang Teng did show some caution towards the old man. However, after getting along with him for a few days, he found that the old man did have a good temperament. When he talked to him, he was always kind and kind.
She even often told him about some humanistic geography and past events in the depths of the ancient world, which opened Wang Teng's horizons a lot and made him fascinated.
After getting along like this, the relationship between Wang Teng and the old man has become much closer.
"Little brother, when I occasionally play the erhu, you listen attentively. How come you also understand the art of music?"
That night, the old man played his favorite erhu instrument as usual. Seeing Wang Teng listening with great interest, he couldn't help but put away the erhu, jumped off the dry stone, and smiled at Wang Teng and asked.
Erhu instruments are rare in the world of practitioners. Most of them are used by secular people to study.
Given his identity, status, and realm, he likes to play the erhu, but is not appreciated by other practitioners.
In the family, some old guys who are of the same generation as him often ridicule him and sneer at him.
He often feels like he can't find a soulmate.
Wang Teng is one of the few juniors who likes to listen to him play the erhu. He is a little happy and curious.
In the family, those second-generation ancestors with extraordinary talents are either struggling with cultivation or cynical, but few will listen to this.
"Know a thing or two."
Wang Teng smiled and nodded. During this rise, he had indeed gained some experience in studying the rhythm of music. When he encountered powerful opponents in the past, he even used the sound of the piano to fight against the enemy, bursting out with earth-shattering explosions.
Power.
He was also somewhat interested in music.
His talent in this area seems pretty good.
While listening to the old man playing the erhu, Wang Teng couldn't help but remember that in the scroll left by the Great Ancient Immortal Emperor, he understood the music of the woman in white that did not belong to this universe.
There seems to be some vague confirmation, which makes the piano sound, which is like a heavenly book and whose meaning is unclear, become somewhat clear.
If there is something, it will emerge in the sound of the piano and be understood by him.
This is a very subtle thing, but he can't grasp it.
Every time the old man played the erhu, he would listen attentively.
This is a kind of enlightenment.
The old man's attainments in music alone made him extremely surprised.
The old man's erhu sound contains great Taoist charm. If it breaks out in full, it will definitely explode with powerful power.
That kind of power is difficult to resist even if he doesn't use some trump cards.
The old man was able to achieve this just by relying on his hobbies and interests, showing his extraordinary ability.
"Haha, it's rare. The art of music is also broad and profound. I've been stuck in the late seventh heaven of the Divine Realm for many years. I can't break through and my progress is slow. So I thought about drawing parallels and starting from other places to enhance my realm.
After these years of study, I do have some skills. Hum, I have initially grasped the dawn of breakthrough. When I really achieve it, let’s see if those old guys still dare to underestimate my erhu in the future.”
The old man laughed first, then felt proud, and then snorted coldly and said with a slight disdain on his eyebrows.
Over the years, he had been ridiculed by the old diehards of his generation. He had long held back a fire in his heart and wanted to prove it to others.
Huangtian paid off. After hard research, he indeed discovered an alternative "Tao" that could be combined with divine power to achieve faster growth.
He was very excited, looking forward to that day and impressing everyone.
Wang Teng smiled and made an analogy. It is indeed not uncommon for some powerful people with higher realms to reach a certain level. After reaching a certain level, they will get lost and find it difficult to move forward. This is normal. The more you practice, the more difficult it becomes. If at this time, you can't even make an inch of your way.
If you don't make progress, you may have no achievements in your life and just stand still.
Only those who are strong will get involved in other fields and confirm the "path".
Most of the powerful people are involved in the fields of elixirs, formations, talismans and seals, etc.
The old man chose the melody, or the erhu, which is relatively rare among the melody and can be considered an alternative.
Of course, he also knows that everyone has certain talents in a certain industry.
The difficulty is to find the right industry and make full use of it.
If the direction is wrong, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain.
With his current knowledge of Erhu, the old man has obviously chosen the right direction.
As long as you continue to persevere, you will shine brightly one day when you emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly.
Wang Teng didn't think there was anything wrong with the old man's choice.
"Little brother, let me see your music skills. How about it?"
At this moment, the old man suddenly smiled curiously.
For some reason, he always had an intuition that at his age, Wang Teng's performance was astonishing, and his music might be extraordinary.
