Chapter 39 Di Shitian: Wuming, I am your ancestor!
The sound of erhu is lingering.
Sometimes it's like the rain, gentle and sad, sometimes it's like the sunshine and it's positive. The nameless erhu sound seems to have undergone great changes.
"Wu Ming, how dare you come here!"
"Do you know where this place is? Why don't you retreat quickly?"
Tonghuang Hezhi Tanhua, who was standing opposite Wuming and guarding the door, said to Wuming with a panicked look on his face, and his voice was a bit harsh.
Back then, Tianchi's 108 killers were running rampant in the Jianghu. No one from all the sects in the world would be afraid to hear the Tianchi killers. Unfortunately, they angered the sword master.
Then, the sword master killed this famous killer organization in the world with one sword, and only twelve people escaped.
Because of this.
The remaining twenty-two evil spirits of Tianchi are also afraid of the Sword Master from the bottom of their hearts. In many cases, they don't even need to see the Sword Master. As long as they hear the name of the Sword Master, they will be so scared that they run away.
And the person in front of me
The child emperor looked at Wuming with his paper flowers.
This is the existence that is better than the sword master in head-to-head sword competition, the martial arts mythical Tianjian Wuming!
The shadow of a person's famous tree shows the tyranny of the other party.
If it weren't for the Tianmen headquarters behind them and the two of them being the gatekeepers of Tianmen, Tonghuang and Zhitanhua might have run away right now.
Wuming didn't speak and was still playing the erhu.
Wuming found that he liked playing the erhu more and more recently. The sound of the erhu seemed to bring out the sound of the soul, and he couldn't put it down.
The most important thing is
Originally, he thought that the erhu could only play sad and plaintive tunes, but after browsing around on the website called Bilibili, Wuming suddenly discovered that even the erhu could play a cheerful atmosphere.
"Hahahaha, Wuming didn't expect you to find this place."
The familiar laughter came, and Tonghuang Hezhi Tanhua immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.
"nameless!"
"deng,deng~"
The original erhu sound suddenly changed, and the original sad erhu sound became cheerful.
Emperor Shitian, who was about to have a brawl with Wuming and improve his own skills, paused. Although the other party hadn't said anything yet, he was just listening to the beginning of the music.
Emperor Shitian felt that things might not be that simple.
The body of Tonghuang Hezhitanhua, who was kneeling on the ground, began to twist involuntarily.
This erhu sound seems to have a magical power, making people unable to help but twist along with the melody.
The moon rises and rises!
Light lantern!
Sacrifice 囃子の合図.
ふわり Butterfly lures out す
There seems to be a song like this floating in the air.
The nameless hands were moving wildly on the erhu, the strings were rubbing against each other, and sparks could even be seen faintly rising up from the erhu. Paired with the music, a strange scene was created.
It should obviously be a very serious battle scene, but at this moment, driven by this music, I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't be serious even if I want to.
Even Xiao Se, who was standing behind Wuming, looked extremely weird for a moment. He looked at Nero suspiciously with his eyes, wondering if it was Nero who had led Wuming astray.
Otherwise, how could Wuming find this pure land of bliss!
"I didn't expect that Wuming, the erhu player, is quite artistic, but he's still a little inferior to Yu. What's your expression, player?" Nero raised his mouth and asked Xiao Se with a dissatisfied look on his face.
"Isn't what Yu said right?"
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right."
"Boom, wow, how about I sing this song to the performer when I get back?" Nero said excitedly.
"Please don't."
"Is Yu's singing difficult to listen to?" (??へ??╬)
"No, I'm just allergic to Nutritional Express."
Xiao Se and Nero were bickering on a daily basis, and the nameless tune had reached its climax. The inner energy attached to the erhu instantly caused sparks to fly, like the most beautiful fireworks in the night sky.
The next moment, the sound of the erhu disappeared.
"I have met the master of the Emperor Shitian Clan."
Wuming stood up and looked at Emperor Shitian to show respect.
This is the second old monster I have seen. The last time I saw it was the God of Immortality. However, although the God of Immortality has lived for more than two hundred years, although he is strong, his body has begun to decay and his strength has also declined.
Can't fully function.
If he really takes action, Wuming will ask himself that he is not weaker than the opponent, but he is not sure of winning, so he can only solve the problem through a literary fight.
But the Emperor Shakti in front of him
All he felt was nothingness, formlessness and impermanence that seemed to exist and not exist at the same time, and the extremely powerful fluctuations of true energy in his body, even before the fight, he could still feel his terror.
After all, it is a monster that has lived for two thousand years, so it is normal to have such strong Qi.
He could have asked Godzilla and Ghidorah to appear and destroy the Tianmen immediately, but God has a good life. Wuming found that for many people, before they did evil, he wanted to reason with them and tell the truth.
Only sincere repentance from the heart can make people feel good.
Because time was too short, Wuming actually didn't know what Emperor Shakti would do in the future. What he probably knew from Xiao Se's words was that Emperor Shakti would bring trouble to the world in the future.
As for how to get rid of the chaos, Wuming doesn't know. Because of this, he doesn't have much feeling. Anyway, just correct the thinking of this unlucky child!
"Ahem, Wuming didn't expect you to know me!"
Emperor Shitian coughed twice and looked at Xiao Se and the others behind Wuming. Although he did not feel that the other party was a martial arts master, he felt a wave of danger, which was a bit strange.
"Wow~"
Taking a step, this made Di Shitian's original mood become a little unhappy.
The ice has melted!
Has the weather gotten warmer recently?
The power of the Sacred Heart Technique surged, and the icy water turned into ice cubes again in the next moment.
So what if the weather gets warmer? Even God has to follow his own will, because I am a god!
"Is the person behind you the one who defeated Jue Wushen? I have information all over the world, why have I never heard of you?" Emperor Shitian looked at Xiao Se and Nero and said in a somewhat nonchalant tone,
Although the other party made him feel in danger, Emperor Shitian was quite confident in his own skills. With more than two thousand years of skills and the power of phoenix blood to restore consciousness, who else in the world could be his opponent?!
"Okay, we are not here to argue with you this time. Emperor Shitian doesn't know if you and your Tianmen can live in this snowy mountain forever?!" Xiao Se said, wrapping his down jacket around him.
It’s really cold in this damn place, so it’s better to go in the summer first!
"Hey~"
A shadow flashed before his eyes, and the next moment the scorching primordial fire suddenly swung down. When Xiao Se came back to his senses, he saw Nero staring at Emperor Shitian with an angry face, and the magic power in his body began to boil, as if it was pouring down like a volcano.
It's about to explode in a moment.
"Hahaha, is this what you mean by coming here today?"
Emperor Shitian laughed, not feeling any embarrassment at all because of the failed sneak attack just now, but his eyes were fixed on Wuming.
"Is this what you mean too?"
"Exactly what Wuming means."
"Then do you know that you are the heir of a bloodline that I originally lived in exile?" Emperor Shitian asked Wuming with a curve at the corner of his mouth.