It wasn't until Nero's golden theater completely disappeared that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun finally came to their senses.
"Junior Brother Feng, do you think there are really immortals in this world?"
Asking again, Bu Jingyun's eyes flashed with unparalleled enthusiasm.
Bu Jingyun's life can be said to be a failure. His adoptive father and mother were exterminated by the Tianxiahui, but he could only regard the thief as his teacher and wait for the opportunity to take revenge. The woman he loved also died, and he could only use ice soul to protect her body from decay.
Everyone in the world says that he is the god who does not cry death.
But who knows, it's not that I don't cry, it's just that my tears have dried up and can no longer flow out.
If there really were immortals in the world, would they be able to resurrect their adoptive father, adoptive mother, and Kong Ci?
"The theory of immortals and gods has been vague since ancient times, but it must exist. Senior brother, as long as we practice well, we may one day be able to see the unknown senior again in the future."
"Um!"
Bu Jingyun nodded, and then the two of them left Wushenjue Palace together.
After a long time, an afterimage flashed by, and a strange man wearing an ice sculpture mask suddenly appeared on the spot.
"What a fierce battle!"
Looking at the traces of the battle at the scene, even now I can feel the terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations, it is very strong!
It's not that bad compared to the last move that the sword master would use in the world.
"Hahahaha, the shocking period is approaching, there are more and more masters in the world, God help me!"
The masked man laughed, and the strange thing was that although the laughter was loud, it seemed to only spread within a radius. Even the members of other sects patrolling on one side could not see this weird man at all, nor could they hear him.
sound.
Xiao Se naturally didn't know what happened after he and others left. In fact, Xiao Se didn't care about that much at the moment.
"No, no, why is it that Yu is so much smaller than you when he comes to this world!"
His Highness Nero, who previously killed everyone in the world of wind and cloud, and even flattened a mountain with one full blow, is now lying on the table rolling around, rolling around in a crazy and cute manner, ahem, I mean crazy and angry
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"Also, there's the player. This erhu player obviously doesn't have to come with me, so why do he still have to come with him?!"
After saying that, Nero sat up and looked at Wuming with hostility.
"I've been playing the erhu all day long. When I heard the sound of the erhu, I completely lost my interest!" Nero pouted and looked at Wuming with an unhappy look on his face.
As both characters in the fantasy world, Nero naturally knew that after fulfilling the other party's wish, which was to kill Jue Wushen, the other party could actually choose to leave at any time, but he still shamelessly stayed in the player's house.
Although it has no effect on myself.
But every time I see the other party acting pretentious, I just feel unhappy. As an emperor, Yu’s limelight as an emperor has been stolen by this bastard!
If I don’t accept it, I don’t want it!
Thinking about it, Nero stared at Wuming harder.
"This is beyond my control."
Xiao Se scratched his head and said helplessly.
I don’t know why I became as big as you when I traveled to the fantasy world. When I came back, I was bigger, but I felt a little happy in my heart.
Fortunately it has become smaller.
Otherwise, Nero could destroy a mountain with one blow, and once the Wuming Sword Guizong is used, Ten Thousand Swords will surrender.
The real world has to be in chaos.
Even though they have become so much smaller, their combat effectiveness is still fierce, but it is not as exaggerated as before. According to Xiao Se's estimation, even if Nero's full output is at most equivalent to the power of a grenade.
If you think about it this way, they are indeed a terrifying group!
"As for the teacher."
"Wait a minute, what did the performer call him?"
Nero's original posture when he was sitting on the table changed, and then he stood up with a look of astonishment on his face.
"Teacher, oh, just now the unknown master planned to teach me swordsmanship. After thinking about it, I accepted him as my master." Xiao Se said matter-of-factly.
"I'm serious. In this world, Wuming has been taken in by the young master, and he doesn't have much other abilities. He only has good swordsmanship. It just so happens that Xiao Se, the benefactor, doesn't know that because he has understood the realm of the Heavenly Sword, the master's words cannot be taken seriously. Let's communicate with each other."
Wuming quickly waved his hand and said.
Originally, I wanted to stay in the original world.
But when I thought of Nero's terrifying fighting power, I immediately gave up my original idea.
God knows how many powerful men of this level will appear in this world in the future, and if I stay in my own world, it means that I will never come out again, and I will know nothing about the outside world.
If one day these powerful people come to our world, what can our world do to stop them?
Although it seems now that Xiao Se and Nero are not that kind of people, people's hearts will always change. Rather than fighting for that possibility, it is better to come directly to Xiao Se and others.
This can prevent this group of people from going astray.
"Player, you have changed."
Then Nero looked at Wuming with an aggrieved look.
Why should I practice swordsmanship when I already have Yu's emperor's privileges? Is it because Yu's emperor's privileges are hard to use, or is Yu not cute anymore?!
"Nero, I can teach you when I learn Ten Thousand Swords and Return to the Clan."
Xiao Se showed Nero a "you know what" expression.
Then Nero's expression instantly turned gloomy and tended to clear up. Although everything he did was done with a three-minute passion, he was already greedy for the fact that he could not gain the ability to return to the clan with ten thousand swords, which was his privilege as emperor.
Gorgeous, elegant, and powerful, these are the abilities prepared for Yu!
"Then I'll allow you to stay, but can you play the erhu as you like from now on? It's very noisy!"
Nero looked at Erhu in Wuming's arms and said with an unkind expression.
"This is really unacceptable. The sound of the piano can eliminate anger. Twenty years ago, Wuming committed many murders. It was by relying on the sound of the piano to cultivate his mind and cultivate his character that he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. If he puts down the erhu.
Wuming is afraid that the demon in his heart will reappear, which will inevitably lead to disaster for all living beings!"
Wuming shook his head and sighed.
When I think of what I did more than 20 years ago.
Low-key, low-key. When I was young and ignorant, I was a bit too social. I would always pick up a sword and kill people. Now that I think about it, I have committed too many murders. What a martial arts myth. He should be a martial arts sinner.
After all, the entire Zhongzhou martial arts world declined because of one person.
"I heard that His Majesty Nero was once an emperor, but he was a tyrant. His Majesty is too violent, so he should be more exposed to the art of music to eliminate the anger in his heart. Otherwise, over time, his anger will backfire and it will be bad for His Majesty's health."
Wuming sincerely consoled him.
Then, Nero exploded instantly.
"Ha, Yu is an artist who can rival Apollo, the god of music. Do you mean to say that Yu doesn't understand music? Let's see today whether Yu or you understands music!" Nero glared at Wuming.
Xiao Se instinctively felt that something was not good and subconsciously wanted to run away.
The next moment, the entire room was instantly enveloped in Nero's golden theater.
"It's time to start the show, please give me a thunderous applause!"