Xiao Se explained the whole story clearly while eating breakfast.
“It’s really amazing that there is such a magical place in the world.”
Wuming looked at the soy milk cup that was taller than his own, and began to use his inner strength.
In an instant, the soy milk was sucked into his mouth like spring water.
"Boom, boom, it's so awesome. Player Yu needs to learn this!"
Nero raised his face full of milky white liquid and said with a look of wonder.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I want to learn too." Xiao Se replied speechlessly.
"This world is fine without martial arts. I have a sharp knife in my hand and a murderous intention. Maybe it is because of the existence of martial arts in my world that it becomes so chaotic."
Wuming shook his head and sighed.
"I completely disagree with what you said. The so-called world cannot be affected by the presence of more or less things. Even if there is no magic power, even if there is no internal power, as long as selfishness still exists, as long as good and evil still exist, that is
It is never impossible to avoid fighting.
The sharp knife in your hand can hurt someone, but it can also save someone."
Nero said seriously. It was only at this moment that Xiao Se could feel a kingly temperament from Nero, as if all the performances he had seen about Nero before were all illusions.
I have to say, Nero looks very charming like this.
"Been taught a lesson."
Wuming shook his head. He had lived for so many years and yet no little girl had seen it more thoroughly. He was really ashamed.
"Boom, wow, how are you doing, sir, are you impressed by Yu's heroic spirit?" Then His Majesty Nero looked at Xiao Se with all his majesty lost, like a pet asking for praise from its master.
He didn't answer indifferently, always feeling that it would be shameful to admit it.
"So, can we still go back?"
The girl in white opened her mouth. Although there was still no fluctuation at all, Xiao Se could feel the anxiety in her heart.
"There is a great calamity in Kyushu, and I want to go back and do my best."
Wuming also spoke.
At this moment, the arrogant look of Juewu God seen in the previous movie suddenly appeared in Wuming's mind.
The myth of martial arts where the immortal golden body breaks through my ten thousand swords and returns to the clan?!
From now on in the martial arts world, you are a myth?!
Twenty years ago, you would have been divided into eighteen equal parts. If you could go back, you would also be divided into eight equal parts!
Although the girl in white didn't say anything, her eyes looked at Xiao Se eagerly, obviously wanting to return to her own world as soon as possible.
Although this giant said that this is the real world, the world of the Creator, and many things can be done in this world, how can it be possible to break the bond with another world just by breaking it off?
"this"
Xiao Se, who was about to say something, suddenly stopped, and a message naturally appeared in his mind.
As long as you allow it.
This will allow them to return to their own world and fulfill their wishes.
You can even bring others along!
"Okay, but this is my first time using it, so I don't know if anything will happen!"
Xiao Se said truthfully.
Xiao Se likes all the figures that he can collect. If it can change their tragic fate, Xiao Se will naturally not mind helping them.
"Player, are you okay?"
Nero put down the food in his hand and asked with a serious expression.
After all, Wuming and the girl in white came to this world earlier.
I also know some common sense.
There is no supernatural power, magic, internal energy or anything like that in this world.
Moreover, for the matter of traveling across the world, even the Gemstone Man needs to be fully prepared. Even the Gemstone Man travels through only parallel worlds, but the player has to cross two big worlds this time.
Even if you are not very proficient in magic, you can foresee the risks involved.
What if the performer suffered any harm because of these two people?
Nero looked at Wuming and the girl in white with a hint of murderous intent.
As long as they are killed, the player will not take risks!
The magic power all over his body began to boil at this moment, and the Noble Phantasm that had always been at the bottom of the box was ready to chant at this moment.
"Believe me Nero, I won't do anything dangerous." Feeling something was wrong with Nero, Xiao Se said quickly.
In my own experience, this is indeed not dangerous at all, just like a fish can swim in the water or a newborn baby can float on the water. It is an instinct.
I had just forgotten this instinct before, but now I have recovered it.
Everything seemed to fall into place so naturally.
"Boom, I believe in the player, but I have to go with the player."
Nero said calmly.
"Okay, let's get started. Let's go to Fengyun first."
Divine Dungeon.
This was originally the place where the Supreme Imprisoned all kinds of prisoners.
At this time, it was occupied by a group of people wearing Wushenjuegong costumes.
And those imprisoned in the dungeon are no longer criminals and scum, but have all become famous martial arts heroes, sect leaders, and gang leaders in the entire world.
"Bah, Wushen Juegong is despicable and shameless. If you have the ability to let labor and management go out and fight with labor and management, how can you use such despicable means as poisoning!" A big man spat thick phlegm and cursed loudly.
"Pa~"
What followed was waves of whipping, skin and flesh splitting, and bursts of screams filled the entire dungeon, making the entire dungeon look like eighteen layers of hell.
In fact, such scenes often happen in dungeons.
It is naturally impossible for a small Wushenjuegong to completely occupy the Central Plains.
When Xiongba was there, the whole world surrendered to the Tianxiahui, and Wushen Juegong did not dare to invade, because most of the power in the entire Central Plains martial arts world was commanded by the Tianxiahui.
If you do it by hand, it's basically equivalent to delivering food.
Then, the world will fall, and the entire Central Plains martial arts community will be in chaos.
Jue Wushen felt that his opportunity had come, but he did not attack directly.
After all, the Central Plains is a very magical place.
They can fight life and death for their own people, but when foreign enemies come, these people can quickly put aside their personal grudges and become one, making it difficult for any invading enemy.
Then, they can only poison and capture the main leaders of these factions.
If they hadn't killed them long ago in order to obtain their sect's unique martial arts secrets, how could they have been so rampant.
"I would like to ask you one last time, where did the Wuming turtle go? If you don't tell me, all of you will die!" Jue Wushen looked at everyone present with a livid face.
If there is anyone in the Central Plains martial arts world who scares me the most, it’s not the dead Xiongba, nor the Supreme Being of China who seems to be hiding something, but Wuming!
Last time, Wu single-handedly allowed his aggressive invasion to fail.
Not long ago, after all the hard work, Wu Ming was finally caught, but he ran away within a few days!
"Trash, since you don't want to say anything, then just go to hell!"
Jue Wushen snorted coldly, launched his killing fist, and suddenly the entire dungeon was filled with a chilling air.