After watching Lan Xian'er leave, Mu Ming stood there for a long time, his face calm, but his heart was uneasy.

Mu Ming doesn’t think what Lan Xian’er said is absurd. On the contrary, the situation may be much more serious than what Lan Xian’er said.

Mu Ming didn't know where the extreme realm was, but he knew that waking up was not an ordinary place.

Both of my parents are among them, and I can’t come out yet, which shows the problem. Moreover, my parents’ cultivation is not low, so that is where even the clone of the mountain god cannot come out.

It seems to be a place that has nothing to do with cultivation, but...it's not that simple.

So, what kind of place is there? Not only disciples from the God Transformation Realm, but disciples from other realms are also among them. It is rare to hear that any disciples have returned, but for some reason.

Moreover, the place is close to the witch clan and the barbarian clan, which is an area between the three major clans. If you go there, you will have to deal with them. If there is no danger in this, it is probably unreasonable.

In the following time, Mu Ming did not return to Dan Peak immediately, but watched from time to time outside some battle platforms. In addition, there were many disciples who came to watch, many of whom were choosing appropriate opponents, and disciples from other realms also came back here, but the number was much smaller.

I have to say that although it was a disciple of the Early Spirit Realm who fought, Mu Ming benefited a lot after reading it.

Many disciples have never seen the methods of Mu Ming. Many of them are children of large clans. Their magic is majestic and they have a momentum of looking down on their opponents in every move, causing their opponents to retreat step by step.

However, some children in small tribes use some extremely odd magic tricks, which are strange. One of them actually uses the power of artistic conception, causing his opponent to fall directly into the illusion.

This made Mu Ming very shocked and cared very much.

After a little inquiry, I realized that this person was a descendant of the eccentric monster of the Mirage clan, but he himself was not a eccentric monster, but a human.

In this way, Mu Ming realized in his heart that the Mirage Clan is best at illusion. Even as long as they get close to their opponents, the opponent may fall into illusion. This shows how terrifying the abilities of this clan are.

However, after watching for a while, Mu Ming shook his head because after using this technique, the young man was obviously exhausted.

It's no wonder. After all, he only has a thin line of blood. Moreover, he is not a monster himself, so it is difficult to fully display it, and he consumes a lot of energy and energy.

The reason why Mu Ming shook his head was because this person was a little unskilled in the use of this power and the scope of using magic was too wide.

There are many battle stations here, and Mu Ming looks at them everywhere. Some of them leave without the battle, while others see from the beginning and have some conspiracy in their hearts.

"Senior brother, don't you go to the competition?"

After a moment, a person appeared behind Mu Ming. Mu Ming looked back and saw that it was the young man who was descended from the Mirage Clan, who was as old as Mu Ming, but he knew that Mu Ming's cultivation was much higher than him, so he seemed a little respectful.

Mu Ming smiled and said, "There is no secret realm in Dan Peak that makes me feel it. I'm the same as I am."

The man realized Mu Ming's identity, looked at Mu Ming's cuff, and saw a herb embroidered there, and realized that he was a disciple of Dan Peak.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Mu, but I think Senior Brother Mu must be unwilling to compete with our cultivation level. But for some reason, is there any friend here to compete?"

This man had never seen Mu Ming, but he heard about some of Mu Ming's deeds. After hearing that Mu Ming raised an extremely heavy tree and returned to the academy, he gained extremely high inheritance essence and blood in the River Map.

Mu Ming said: "Not that, I just came here to see. Some of the insights from the Past Spirit Realm that day were blurred today."

The man was surprised and said, "Maybe Senior Brother Mu abandoned some dross and left the essence."

Mu Ming said: "It's not entirely true. Many things can only be revealed after they come into contact with each other again. I have never touched many fields. It's a flaw, so I'll come here to watch it today."

After hearing this, the young man pondered for a moment and said, "I have also felt what Senior Brother Mu said, but how do you distinguish what should be left and what should be abandoned?"

Mu Ming did not answer immediately. He had been thinking about this question before, but there was still no answer. However, he said at the end: "If you think about something that has been thoroughly understood in your mind thousands of times, if you can forget it, it might be a good thing. If it only appears in your heart for a moment but cannot let go, it is also excellent if you can remember it."

When the boy heard this, he was shocked and murmured: "Thousands of times... for a moment... I can't let go, and I've already understood it..."

Mu Ming didn't say anything else, but just turned his eyes to a battle platform and watched the battle very seriously. The battle was very ordinary, but it made Mu Ming very attentive, as if he was not watching the battle itself.

The boy came to his senses after a moment. He wanted to say something else, but when he saw Mu Ming looking very serious, he stopped. He then clasped his fists at Mu Ming, ignoring whether Mu Ming could see him clasping his fists and thanking him.

After that, the young man did not continue to stay here to compete or linger outside the platform, but returned to Shui Peak directly.

And he did not return to his cave, but went directly to the door of his master's cave to stop.

"Mirage, can you gain something today's competition?"

An old man's voice came from the cave.

The young man bowed to the cave and said, "I have gained something from my disciples, but it's not a fight."

At this time, the stone gate of the cave was slowly opened, and the young man did not have much politeness and went straight into it.

"Then tell me what you have gained?

An old man in mahjong asked in the cave, looking at the boy in front of him with a smile. The boy paused for a moment and said, "Today I met a senior brother from Danfeng who asked him about his cultivation, but his words made me dim and a little thorough."

After saying that, the young man sighed.

Seeing this, the old man laughed and scolded: "At a young age, don't imitate me to speak in a foggy way."

The young man said, "Master, I don't know that after seeing this senior brother, I had such a moment of effort and in a trance, I regarded him as a master."

"Oh? There is such a thing? But if I remember correctly, there is only one person in Dan Peak, and that person is only under ten years old, the same size as you. Mirage is probably fooling me and come to find happiness."

The old man said that, but he had no intention of blame.

The young man hurriedly said, "How dare I deceive my master? That's true."

The old man knew the nature of this disciple and said, "You should tell me what you two said."

When the young man heard this, he nodded and immediately said all the words said by Mu Ming and his master.

The old man's expression did not change, but he just kept silent after the young man finished speaking.

When the boy saw his master, he didn't respond at all, and he thought he had said something wrong.

Because in the past, if my master answered the sutras incorrectly, I couldn't help but feel anxious. I even thought about what I said before, and I felt relieved after confirming that there was no omission. However, seeing that Master was still so silent, I became confused again, but I didn't dare to disturb me.

At this time, the young master also spoke and said, "The person you are talking about is really a disciple of Danfeng, who is the same age as you?"

"Yes, Master, his courtyard uniform is true. His cuffs do have the logo of Danfeng, and he is indeed the same age as me, but his cultivation is much higher than mine."

The old man nodded and said, "It doesn't matter if your cultivation is different at your age. What I care about is what he said."

The boy asked, "But is there something wrong?"

The old man shook his head.

"Why is that? Could it be as he said?" the young man asked again, but his doubts gradually grew.

The old man said, "What I am curious about is that I speak such words at this age. If these words were not taught by his master, then this person must have been some extremely unforgettable experiences for him."

The young man said, "Master, who has no unforgettable experiences?"

The old man shook his head and said, "What I said and what you think is not the same as what you think."

The old man did not explain in detail, just such a vague answer.

When the boy heard this, the boy did not care much about the meaning of Master’s words, but listened quietly.

"In the past, the peak master once preached to me. She once said that she had forgotten the most precious things, and only then could she know what is true. Only by remembering what is inadvertently can she be able to do it."

The old man said this and looked at the boy with a melancholy expression. For some reason, it was just that the boy saw it.

The boy frowned at this time, immersed in the words of his master, a little confused.

"Master, what does this mean? Why does it always make people feel like they are covered by mist, and half of the outline appears."

When the old man heard the boy's question, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You child is very interesting, as if he saw the fog covering him, and half of the outline appeared. What the boy said was similar to this principle. We practice Tao. However, many people don't know what Tao is for their entire lives, even I did. In the past, I always thought that cultivation was Tao, but now, I think that the small road in the mountains is more like Tao."

The young man became even more puzzled and asked again: "Master, aren't we practitioners just practicing and improving our cultivation? Why is it related to the small path in the mountains? The disciple is dull and confused."

The old man shook his head, moved his eyes away from the boy, and looked outside the cave, but there was no scenery in his eyes. He felt that he was dull as if he was confused. Not to mention the path between the mountains, even the mountains and rivers in the distance were all the roads..."

The boy smacked his lips and finally pursed his lips and stopped talking because he couldn't understand.

However, I heard the old man recite in my ears: "Looking at the mountains is not the mountains, and seeing water is not the water... However, if you have a mountains in your heart, you will know that the mountains are still mountains..."

But I don’t know these wooden names, nor do I know what I say, which makes an elder sigh.

However, even if Mu Ming knew about it, he was just smiling or curious. He might not understand the old man's sigh, but his confusion might not be able to answer.

What scenery you see and what mood you feel always vary from person to person, and what kind of answers you have in your heart are always very different.
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