Her thoughts moved slightly, and she climbed to the height of the starry sky with her steps.

Looking away, I saw that

On the Taoist platform surrounded by starry light, the Taoist with white hair was sitting still while lowering his eyes to see his palm lines.

She looked at it intently and could see that there was a divine light flashing between the palm of her hand, and the blood was thriving, and the aura of spiritual treasures was spreading, intertwining each other, making continuous sounds of muffled thunder.

It’s like someone hits the drum with a heavy hammer, but cannot hammer the drum surface, so that it makes such a sound.

"Heaven and earth are originally nameless, and people are destined to be destined, just like a thing that mixes into the innate world, and has a strong reputation..."

When Miao Meng was stunned, An Qisheng's voice sounded in her ears.

"Um?"

She was a little surprised.

"Everything in this world is defined by humans, and do people really understand?"

An Qisheng looked at Miao Meng lightly, his eyes clear and deep:

"For example, is the so-called shattering of a thread of vacuum really tearing up the space?"

He slowly raised his hand.

Under the reflection of the starlight, Miao Meng could clearly see that Feng Qingcang and others used various magical powers between the white and slender fingers.

Some of them fly away, some of their blood and energy are thrust, or they are urging the spiritual treasure to tear apart the void. Their movements are so great, but they still cannot fly out of the palm.

But the next moment, she saw an extremely incredible scene.

"How could it be?"

Miao Meng's expression was shocking.

An Qisheng had no concealment, but she saw everything and the real situation on her palm.

There is no blood, no divine power, no spiritual treasure, no tearing the void, and no even flying......

Whether it is Feng Qingcang or Zhao Hongmeng, many of the leaders were all in a dream at this time, with their expressions changing, either struggling or ferocious, as if they were fighting fiercely with others.

"What did you do?"

Miao Meng stopped.

She could feel extremely clearly that the white-haired Taoist in front of her had no murderous intention or malicious intention towards her, but her heart was still throbbing.

Just like a mortal encounters a tiger, even if the tiger has no intention of hurting others, it will still feel fear.

"All human cognition comes from the environment, from inheritance, and ultimately, from perception...

Touching the flame will cause burns, touching the ice water will cause coldness... But what if it is fake?"

An Qisheng looked calm and seemed a little careless, and explained lightly:

"They can feel that they are using their magical powers, bursting out blood and tearing the void, but that's not their cognition,

But mine!”

What is inheritance?

It is just that generations of practitioners summarize their understanding of the environment and the world, and then pass on them from generation to generation.

Later generations added that they were just to separate the "mistakes" from them, constantly improve and summarize things.

These things must be extremely precious.

But do all the ancient philosophers, ancient emperors and honors truly understand the world?

What they spread was undoubtedly extremely precious, but they themselves could not perceive or recognize the essence of the entire universe.

Each of them will not make any mistakes, but what they left behind conflicts and is even very different.

Because of the conflicts in the path of martial arts, I don’t know how many sects hate each other.

They all think that they are different.

But in fact, there is no error in their skills and paths, and they cannot be fully perceived, but they are just blind people touching an elephant.

Some people touched their legs, some people touched their teeth, some people touched their tails, and some people touched their ears...

They really touched the world.

But, it is only part of the world.

But what if that part is controlled by others and changed?

The crushing of cognition is a more cruel and fierce confrontation than the crushing of supernatural powers.

“Cognition?”

Miao Meng was a little confused. She naturally knew the word, but she couldn't understand the true meaning of this scene.

"Forget it, just think I won."

An Qisheng shook his head and no longer explained too much.

The Tao is one foot taller than the other. His understanding of the world is already higher than these people.

They can't understand it if they are so high.

The moment they chose to accept, he had already won.

Although Fengwang Lingbao is powerful, no one can urge him to do so, he will not be much stronger than Fenghou Lingbao, who has recovered. He wants to escape with Lingbao's spontaneous counterattack.

That is obviously impossible.

"You are lying to them?"

Miao Meng reacted and looked at An Qisheng with a strange look.

Even if the Yuanyang Taoist is named the marquis Guiyi, it is definitely not easy to suppress six masters with the title of King Lingbao.

At least, it is impossible to suppress it.

But at this time, he said that he had won, and obviously, Feng Qingcang and others were deceived...

"cheat?"

An Qisheng sighed:

"I've done so much, but you can't see anything..."

As the sighs drifted, the stars disappeared in the sky.

Miao Meng wanted to say something, An Qisheng's figure had disappeared with the dissipation of the starlight.

In a vague mood, the outside world appeared again in Miao Meng's eyes.

Looking around, the disciples of Wanfa Tower discussed, and the sound of amazement had not yet dissipated, but the momentum was thriving, shaking the heads of several major sects in the entire Wanfa Mountains.

But it has disappeared.

Even though Miao Meng was calm and at this time, she was a little confused. She knew that if it weren't for Yuan Duxiu's relationship, she would have been afraid that the Yuanyang Taoist would be suppressed by her fingers.

"Is this over?"

"Where is the Taoist Yuanyang? What about the other leaders?!"

"what happened?!"

There was an uproar among the mountains of all things, and everyone was incredible and had no idea what was going on.

Even Chu Yunyang and Zhao Zhen, who were peeping at this battle from afar, were stunned.

Even they didn't expect it.

The six masters of the sect-level masters who came with the spiritual treasures were already in silence!

For a moment, the two looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

At the same time, this name was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"Yuan Yang Taoist..."

"Huh~"

In the sky far away, Yuan Duxiu put away his spiritual treasure and breathed a long sigh. The Wanfa Tower arrived.

He took a deep breath.

Several moved back to Wanfa Tower.

But once I went back to Wanfa Tower, Yuan Duxiu felt something strange.

Once upon a time, even though he was Miao Meng’s Taoist couple, he had swept through a generation of true disciples, but the hostility of the disciples of Wanfalou towards him was still not erased.

But at this time...

"Is it an illusion?"

Until he returned to Miaoshan, Yuan Duxiu still frowned a little.

The eyes along the way were not only awe, but also a surprise?
Chapter completed!