With a "boom", Mu Yanran in the field imagined to be a fairy in Yaochi, and the vast white mist under her feet turned into a misty fairy.

The soothing sound of running water became brisk, the golden bell rang up, and the glow of the road rippled and turned into rolling red dust. The fairy of the Yao Chi jumped on a big drum surrounded by two people, "Knock, knock, knock." The heel buckled lightly, as if Huang Zhong Dalu was rising in his mind, and beating with everyone's heart rate. If the hook is refused, the electric eyes that are galloping are like charms, which makes people fascinated. Another sigh aroused the charm of people's hearts, and everyone rippled in their hearts, as if recalling the past years, or looking forward to the unknown future.

In this dreamlike dance, all kinds of musical instruments seem to be at hand, twisting the waist, and the graceful arms change various forms, like the goddess scattering flowers, like the old monk practicing meditation, like the Bodhisattva asking questions, like opening the world, like slash and burn, like asking for the lives of the people, like opening up the eternal life, and so on. Each person has different cultivation behaviors, different experiences, and different thoughts.

Thinking about it, I didn't realize that I had entered the rolling red waves, and I had all fallen into the situation of heaven and man fighting.

Ding Yi's short life is nothing more than some naughty experiences and childhood ignorance when he snuggled up to his parents. My personal understanding is only a superficial view of life after a few years of study. The world of adults is very complicated, and Ding Yi may still just stay in the simple world view and outlook on life that is either good or bad. It's either black or white. With this kind of understanding, how much can you make him realize his life?

The only obsession is to cultivate the truth! Under the cultivators, there are all ants. I don't want to be an ant, and my desire is greater than the sky.

In this dance of "Daigo Introduction", everyone has their own perception and understanding. Ding Yi is the one who is most deeply affected by the magic sound illusion. It may also be that he is simple, or it may be his obsession, often this kind of person, there are ripples in his heart, you say that this is the pursuit or ambition, how difficult it is to get rid of the shackles that wrap around everyone, how difficult it is to let go of the obsession in the heart.

Cultivators often have strong spiritual power, everyone in the meeting except Ding Yi is a cultivator, and a half-cultivator like Mu Yanran is almost the lowest existence among everyone even with the help of various phantom arrays and musical instruments. When Mu Yanran danced this "Daigo Introduction", in fact, most of them opened their mental power to form a shield, even if Mu Yanran was beautiful, the dance was moving, and the vocal music was touching, after all, Mu Yanran's cultivation was here, and it was not easy to resonate with everyone.

The charm of the dance "Daigo Introduction" is actually limited, and it is not extremely difficult for cultivators to really improve their cultivation.

What cultivators pursue is great freedom, which is something that a simple child like Ding Yi can understand. Therefore, most of everyone will only look at it with an appreciative eye, go to taste, completely enter the play, and completely open their hearts without defense, but only Ding Yi is left.

Originally, this simple teenager didn't know anything about love, and he was very ignorant about the affairs of men and women. The teenagers of their time period are also very simple in analyzing things: what is beautiful is good, and what is ugly is bad. Therefore, looking at faces has become a simple way for them to judge people's good and bad, likes and dislikes.

The ghost sent Ding Yi to see Mu Yanran for the first time, and he had already shocked this young man. met at the gate of Mu Yuan again, and Mu Yanran still remembered Ding Yi's first encounter in the night market, and gave her more points. At the dinner, Mu Yanran inadvertently taught Ding Yi to deal with the battle claws, all of which made this young man full of affection for Mu Yanran, if it weren't for Ding Yi's deep knowledge of the existence of classes and identity differences between heaven and man, Ding Yi's performance would have been even more fanatical. How could the song "Daigo Citation" make him fascinated and addicted.

His senses are different from those of the crowd. In the eyes of everyone, Mu Yanran was just dancing, stroking the piano and making Xiao. Even open up their spiritual power to block this kind of temptation, cultivators who are not good at spiritual power, such as Meng Xiaolong, still want to guard the dantian and try to avoid being seduced by Mu Yanran. And Ding Yi completely entered the play, and wholeheartedly comprehended the soul baptism brought by "Daigo".

So the world in his eyes is already different from this world.

Everywhere there were crumbling buildings, everywhere there were raging flames, panicked crowds, screams, cries, and so on. In the distance, there was no sound of lightning and thunder, and the dusky sky seemed to be covered with blood. Where is this? What is going on?

Stopping a fleeing man, it was a young man, different from the panic of the others, this old man seemed to be more calm. The point is that this person is a reader at first glance, and he must know a little more about things.

"May I ask this big brother, what is going on, where is this place?" Ding Yi asked.

"Why am I answering your question?" the reader asked arrogantly. Ding Yi was speechless for a while, but he didn't know what to say. Coincidentally, there happened to be a silver dollar between the two people, so Ding Yi said, "I'll give you this silver dollar, can you tell me?"

The man said angrily: "How can my generation of scholars lose their position for this blockage, and how can a scholar bend his waist for five buckets of rice...... Those who have aspirations do not drink the water of the stolen springs, and those who are inexpensive do not drink the food that comes from them. Do you understand?" the man said happily, but his body was very honest, and he pointed to the silver dollar with his right hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger back and forth, and he turned out to be a hypocrite.

The man quickly took the silver dollar that Ding Yi picked up, put it in his pocket, and then turned into a dignified scholar.

"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you, since Pangu opened the world and opened up a ...... in this chaos" five minutes later.

"The light air rises to think that the sky, and the turbid air sinks for the earth ......" ten minutes later.

Then Ding Yi left...... Sure enough, it's useless to be a scholar, and this one you encounter is a waste.

Ding Yi decided to find another person to ask, but before he could decide who to ask, a group of people found him.

"Found it, found it. Find the ...... "The gang seems to be thrilled to find him.

When Ding Yi saw these guys dressed strangely, behaved strangely, and looked strange, he was a little scared, who were these people? How could he have dealt with these strange-looking people? This must have been a mistake, or he had encountered the legendary 'face bump' incident. With such a guy's strange appearance, if he intersects with himself, there is no reason why he should not know them, and if he doesn't remember them, he must be mistaken. Ding Yi thought to himself.

"I'm sorry guys, I think you must have made a mistake, I'm not the person you're looking for, I don't know you, I see everyone is very busy, and they seem to be in a hurry, I don't want to disappoint you, but I'm really not, everyone should hurry up and look for the person who looks like me, then goodbye. Ding Yi hurriedly clarified.

"Is it amnesia?" said someone in the crowd, his opinion echoed by several people. So there was a discussion about how to treat amnesia. Ding Yi was speechless for a while, who are these people? Ding Yi was as big as a fighter for a while. I just don't know what to do.

Ding Yi simply pulled a guy with a black face dressed like an ancient shaman (Ding Yi may be resistant to the white-faced scholar now).

"Who am I? What is my name? Where is this? What is the situation now?" Ding Yi skillfully asked about the situation here on the one hand, and at the same time wanted to 'pluck' himself out. In case that 'face-bumper' comes back, I hope nothing goes wrong.

"Weijia Hainei, Ze is surrounded by all beings, incomparable, great wisdom and wisdom...... The creator of the mythical empire, the leader of hundreds of millions of people, and the owner of the great mountains, seas, land, and sky...... "It turns out that this man is also a person who cannot speak normally. Ding Yi wanted to shout, 'Is there anyone who speaks normally?'

“...... The greatest king in the world, His Majesty Ding Yi is your name. The blackface shaman finally answered the first question.

Ding Yi was just about to tell him that he was not the person they were looking for, and he was stunned for a moment.

"I don't ...... "What the hell is going on?When did I become the king of this mythical empire, what the hell is going on?"

Wait, what's going on, why are you here, what was you doing...... My head was confused for a while, and I vaguely felt as if I had really had some intersection with these people...... Those guys seem to be really impressed.

What the hell, what the hell is going on? Ding Yi felt a little pain in his brain. But when he saw two samurai in red and black samurai robes in the crowd, Ding Yi completely understood.

No wonder these people call themselves 'grown', no wonder this is called a mythical empire. It turned out that I had entered the thinking space of my own imagination.

Those creatures dressed strangely, talked and behaved strangely were originally created by themselves in this fantasy world. Many of these characters are based on some of the characters in the disc. And those two warriors were two of the four spirit-level warriors of Duoduo, and they were created as a mirror image in Ding Yi's mind.

Ding Yi pushed away the crowd blocking his view, ran to a collapsed building, climbed to the top, and looked around, behind the towering wall to the northwest, those geometric towers, the bell tower composed of countless gears, connecting rods, flywheels, and various parts.

This is my kingdom, this is my mythical empire!

But how did the world you created become like this?

In the distance, there were several huge figures. Bursting flames, flying monks using spells to drag across the night sky, presenting colorful trajectories. The warriors raised their snow-white swords and spears in their hands and rushed towards the huge figures. The black-robed wizard muttered the scriptures, the green flames on the altar rose, and the roaring taming beasts launched a rapid impact into the distance, and the various flying dragons that were hundreds of meters long, and the fierce beasts that were tens of meters high also launched a death charge one after another towards those huge figures...... This is a war against gods and demons!

Monks, monks, sorcerers, samurai, priests, warlocks, and ...... in various costumes All kinds of strange animals, all kinds of things. Red fireballs, blue ice flames, and purple magic flames flew in the sky. What is happening in your kingdom?