He shook his head and chuckled.

He laughed at himself.

He patted his forehead, and there was helplessness, surprise, and horror in his eyebrows:

"What a Xu Xiaoshou!"

…

"Xu Xiaoshou, what's wrong?"

The latest portraits of the ten figures under the five-domain view definitely have many more followers than the newcomer Xu Xiaoshou.

After all, the former is famous.

Master Shou will fight this battle now, and he has entered the Eye of the Five Realms, but it is only the beginning!

The Taoist Palace Master in the mirror, under the arrow of Xu Ancestor's transformation into the Great Emperor, only panicked and then turned around and uttered:

"What a good Xu Xiaoshou?"

Drunken in the wind, I don’t know what to praise about Mr. Shou at this moment.

The five realms had no way of realizing that Xu Xiaoshou, a mere mortal under this arrow, could possibly make a comeback against the odds better than the ten-seat Yagami Cao?

But what people at the bottom don't understand doesn't mean that those at a higher level and outsiders can't understand it at all.

Almost immediately after Dao Qiongang muttered.

Nanyu Feng Tingchen was stunned for only a moment, then he was horrified to the core and felt his whole body trembling.

He crossed Feng Zhongzui and forcefully pushed the image of the preaching mirror to Xu Xiaoshou alone.

The hooking eyes of the five realms all disappeared.

Dudu Shouye's face, which was originally frightened, at a loss, and anxious, turned calm and appeared in the eyes of the world.

Drunk in the wind, it froze.

"Master Shou, are you smiling?"

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou in the mirror.

The curve of the corner of his mouth at this moment was just like the smile the Emperor of Cangsheng had when he was trying to chase the hooking eyes but was teased by him:

Joking, playful, and full of confidence!

Just like when he was determined to love the common people, Xu Xiaoshou would be frightened and run away when he saw his smile.

Mr. Shou seems to be thinking about something at this time.

——The so-called "what", when he looked at it like this, he seemed to be quite sure.

"What is it?"

When the spectators from all over the five regions have such doubts in their hearts.

From the sky and the earth floats a mist that looks like mist but not mist, like cloud but not cloud, and is filled with a voice that is full of unreality:

"Great illusion..."

"Big thoughts are as usual..."

…

Is it true that big illusions are real, and big thoughts are as usual?

Isn't this the previous teaching given by Master Shou to the Five Realms Ancient Sword Cultivator, and an interpretation of the ultimate meaning of the Fantasy Sword Technique?

"Could it be that..."

Feng Zhongzui's face twitched a little, his lower lip twitched a little, his pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes filled with panic:

"Fantasy, fantasy swordsmanship?"

How many people in the Five Regions have thought of it.

No one in the five regions dared to say it.

The words drunkenly uttered in the wind seemed to reveal a secret from heaven.

At that moment, the pictures outlined by all the missionary mirrors across the entire continent were "sparked" like electricity.

Feng Zhongzui didn't even know whether it was because he was dazzled or if the preaching mirror was malfunctioning. He just said in a daze:

"Illusion Swordsmanship, Second World?!"

When he followed this train of thought and looked at the world again.

The huge hooking eye marked on most of the dozens of seats, the picture is also wrong, it seems to be fake.

No!

Is it blinking?

It is clearly more real!

"I……"

The drunken hair was frightened by the wind.

He felt a chill in the back of his head, and stared at the lifelike ten thrones.

Across the screen, Quilehan smelled of alcohol, his trousers were soaked, and he didn't even raise his head.

real!

This is a real person!

He just doesn't bother to look up, he's not pretending not to look up!

"Where is the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

Feng Zhongzui turned around to look, and Wuyu followed suit.

The Eight-fingered Sword Immortal, who was no longer young anymore and had a little gray on his lips and chin, walked northward with his eyelids lowered.

It’s true too!

This is what the Eight Masters are like!

This is definitely not something that can be created in the second world of Fantasy Swordsmanship. This is how he is!

"Where is the Taoist Palace Master?"

"No, it's impossible to tell whether the Dao Palace Master is real or fake. Where is Shen Yi, Aunt Xiang?"

Drunk in the countless winds in the five realms, he turned his eyes and stared at the relatively inferior Xiang Yao Yao among the ten seats.

Holding a bronze mirror, Auntie Xiang sat in front of the dressing table, looking up into the distance as if she was feeling something.

Wherever she looked, it happened to be the eyes of the spectators from the five realms!

Get up...

Take a step...

Come with a mirror!

In the picture, Auntie Xiang's mouth is slightly open, as if she has something to say.

For nine days and ten places, there followed a faint mournful sound, which sounded like it was coming from Aunt Xiang, it sounded like it was coming from Master Shou, and it even more seemed like Aunt Xiang was actually Master Shou. They both said in succession:

"The great unity of the world is just a dream for the common people."

…

Wow!

In front of the Five Domains Missionary Mirror, there was a lot of noise.

Everyone covered their heads, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Because when Master Shou made this sound, a huge crack opened in the sky.

Like flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Everything is disillusioned.

The Ancient War God Platform protects the Holy God Continent, which is a world superimposed on the Holy God Continent.

The sword Master Shou used at some unknown time was a double world, superimposed on a third world.

——Love the "Great Harmony World" in people's dreams!

"How is it possible? How is it possible!"

"Forget it if we didn't find out, has the Great Emperor of Cangsheng been tricked? He has the Eye of the Great Dao and can see through all illusions?"

"No, it's not 'him'. The great emperor of the common people has become a virtual ancestor, so he should even be addressed as 'him'!"

Some people don't believe it when they look up at the sky.

The sky mirror is cracked, like a gutter. Behind the gutter, there are sparkling waves, the sky is as bright as water, and there is a lake outside the sky.
To be continued...