Dao Editor, I Become The Master Of Gray Fog At The Start!

One after another, the monks who had already closed the video broke in again. When they saw the guesses of some of the great monks, even if they had some expectations in their hearts, they couldn't help but take a deep breath.

His face was full of shock.

Inside is all astonishing.

"Fuck! What the fuck! What are these big guys talking about? Are they calculating Su Ming's state at this time?! Could it be that he is really in Xuanfu's dream??"

"Hey... but I don't have much culture. It's the first time I heard about this kind of snatch. The mind turns into the world. I can't imagine it!!"

"This... is this nonsense? Maybe everyone in this world is a mysterious funeral?? It feels like a bit of nonsense..."

"It's true that watching a video, why are you making nonsense?"

"That is, the memories of a dead monk are intertwined into the world, but whether others believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway!"

And maybe that idea that the idea becomes the world is wrong.

But when the old man drank the water in a lake, but said that he had drank a piece of the sky, everyone followed Su Ming's eyes and was really horrified to find that the sky in the distance seemed to be missing a corner.

As if being swallowed up.

Su Ming insisted that even though the lake water reflected the sky, he thought that drinking the lake water was just swallowing the sky, but he was deceiving himself. God, but if I say it's not God, then it's not God!"

Flicking his sleeves at the lake, he directly swept away the endless lake water.

The arrogance soaring to the sky attracted the attention of the powerhouses in the heavens and the world.

"This... I didn't expect a young Su Ming to be so domineering?!"

"Really domineering! Even if his master said what he said, he still has his own reasons. After all, perhaps his thoughts are still the unparalleled powerhouse who is the only one left in the world's destruction!!"

"Maybe we all underestimated him, just sad for this guy's loneliness, but we forgot that this guy may be stronger than the Supremes over there!!"

"..."

Years are constantly intertwined.

The old man and Su Ming walked through mountains and rivers.

The pictures in the video were quickly intertwined, the world changed, and Su Ming grew into a young man again. While the bonfire was burning, the two of them crossed their legs and closed their eyes, immersed in their own practice.

"In the ancient burial country, there are seven sects and twelve gates. The sects are to continue the endless emptiness. They are sealed by the ancient Tibetans. The world will change."

"What is the limit of cultivation in this boundless world?"

"Indescribably complete, you can comprehend the Dao God, the nine-level Dao God, and it can be broken when it is full, and you can move towards the boundless Tao."

The master and the apprentice asked and answered, explaining the pattern of this world very clearly, and everyone also understood that there are three long-lasting Taoist cultivation bases in this world, and Su Ming is now the third prince of ancient Tibet.

When Su Ming asked whether there is no limit to the Tao in this world.

The old man smiled and told him: "Yes!" There was old age in his smile, as if his life was coming to an end. He asked Su Ming to travel alone, change his appearance, join a certain sect, and no longer regarded himself as a prince.

He also agreed to meet him again at the gate of this city after six thousand years.

"Master, is it still you in this life?" Su Ming's eyes were blurred with tears.

"You already have the answer in your heart!"

In the snowstorm, Su Ming's tears completely fell. He smiled as if he understood something, and resolutely walked into the snowstorm, which was covered with snow, and Su Ming's firm words came out.

"This house seizure, Xuanfu... I'll accompany you! Let's see if the last one opened your eyes is your vicissitudes, or my Su Ming's perseverance."

When the words fell, Su Ming's appearance began to change, and his hair began to grow wildly, becoming the kind of evil purple that merged with red when the world was destroyed.

His third eye opened instantly.

With a bang, there was a purple flame in his right palm. Through the purple flame, he found his own world, which was sealed in a sect called Qiyuezong in this world.

He had a terrible collision with the will of the July Sect Sect Master.

Immediately, he embarked on the journey to the Qiyuezong.

It's all very real.

He ate noodles and practiced like a mortal, and the old man at the noodle stall told him about his own loneliness and the loneliness of the emperor in this world, because every prince may have lost himself in these six thousand years, and thus have Other wills cannot find their own way home.

There is a sentence that has been lingering in front of Su Ming.

"When you know you are you, you...not you, when you don't know you are you...you are you."

And after Su Ming finished eating the noodles and left, the old man turned into a middle-aged man, everything in front of him disappeared, there was a piercing pain in his eyes, and he sighed: "Xuan'er...Three thousand years have passed, you You can only understand when you are right... What is true you are looking for, what is false and what is false? Maybe the extra memory you have is just a memory, maybe he has passed thousands of years..."

Those words made everyone in front of the screen horrified.

The authenticity of this world has made many monks unable to distinguish what is true and what is false?

"Fuck, I'm scared... People in this world have their own ideas. Is this noodle stall owner transformed by the emperor of this world? He even thinks his son is lost..."

"Hey! Think about it carefully, for the people of this world, is there something wrong with this third prince??! Maybe many people somehow feel that he is not normal... Maybe the so-called world destruction before is just this. What about a dream of the third prince of ancient Tibet??!"

"What is true and what is false? Sometimes it may be really difficult to tell the difference. Obviously this world is so real, maybe it's just Su Ming's rebirth... It's not like this has never happened in the world!!"

Many people are a little lost, and some can't tell whether the destruction of the world in front of the video is real, or whether the ancient prince is real now, it's just that he woke up from sleep.

His face was full of shock.

The unbelievable inside became more and more serious.

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