I can't imagine that I can still play like this, the designer of the Mandate of Heaven game, it's really a good brain, the saints finally forcibly carried the Dao Ancestor away, is this plot serious...... Nangong Yu opened the game warehouse and whispered in his heart.

Originally, he thought that there would be an earth-shattering battle between the Saints and Dao Ancestors, and he was ready to be killed by the aftermath of the saint's battle, but for some reason, in an instant, the style of painting changed abruptly.

The two Taoist priests and the two monks directly carried Zhang Daoyi and ran, so that he didn't react, if it weren't for the information displayed on the game panel, he almost thought that these were fakes.

The saint-level fight is too child's play, carry it and run, Nangong Yu has never seen this kind of operation in his life, in Nangong Yu's opinion, this must be the bad taste of game designers.

There is a saying, how do you say it? Yes, the road to simplicity, the avenue to simplicity! It must be so! Nangong Yu comforted himself, at this moment, he had a feeling of egg pain that the legend had been shattered.

"It's a pity that after the second reset of the archive, the Dao Ancestor and the Saints are gone!" Nangong Yu's heart was full of regrets, the plot had changed too quickly before, and he hadn't had time to reap the benefits, but Zhang Daoyi was carried away by Yuan Shi Tianzun and others.

After that, he committed suicide to reset the archive, wanting to brush this copy again, but as a result, this copy returned to normal, the so-called Dao Ancestor and the Saints, more like a dream of Lan Ke.

"Fortunately, I recorded the video in advance, and with this video, getting rid of poverty and becoming rich is not a dream!" Nangong Yu muttered to herself, constantly comforting herself.

If it weren't for Nangong Yu's natural big heart, normal people would regret going crazy with this matter!

But gradually, Nangong Yu's face fell, and he suddenly found that the video he had saved was gone, and even that game experience was shown as nothing.

Could it be that I was dreaming just now...... Dao Ancestor, all the saints are fake...... Nangong Yu turned a thought in his heart, full of frustration.

"Impossible, how can there be such a clear dream?" Nangong Yu denied his idea in an instant, and soon he thought of a way to find game customer service.

Said the whole story, and soon there was a response, the customer service said, Nangong Yu had no login record in the previous period of time, maybe it was a dream day and night, by the way, at the end, the customer service also reminded Nangong Yu humanely, telling him that addiction to games is harmful to physical and mental health.

"Is it because of a bug?" Thinking of this, Nangong Yu couldn't help but sing, there was once a huge pie in front of me, but I didn't......

"Bugs are bugs, I can see countless players who have never masked Dao Ancestors and Saints, and I can count it as earning!"

Nangong Yu's hair was scattered, and he kept comforting himself.

"But I really didn't know that Wahuang's character model was designed by that designer, and it simply surpassed the most perfect AI on the market!"

"There is also Dao Ancestor, the game world, a proper master's demeanor, but it is a little unsightly to be forcibly carried away by his own disciple in the end, if I can see him again in the future, I must ask him for experience in accepting apprentices, and I can receive such a beautiful female disciple ......"

Nangong Yu murmured wildly, and finally felt that the depression in his heart was much less.

"Nangong Shaoxia, do you really want to learn?"

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he heard this voice, he showed a ghostly expression, and cold sweat could not stop oozing from his back.

Nangong Yu turned his head stiffly, his expression was still a ghost, he saw an impossible person, standing beside him with a smile and looking at him, making him feel creepy.

"Senior, why did you come with me?!"

Nangong Yu showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, he had never heard of the fact that the NPCs in the game could still enter reality, this was already a supernatural event, just as terrifying as a normal person seeing a ghost.

Zhang Daoyi smiled and said: "I see that Nangong Shaoxia has a fate with me, so I came over to take a look!" ”

"You don't have to be nervous, the old man has cultivated his mind for many years, and he hasn't killed for countless years, so he won't harm you!"

"Letter? Ghost! ”

Nangong Yu could only smile stiffly at this, and did not dare to say anything.

A ghost says to a normal person that I won't harm you, how many normal people will believe this sentence? The answer is no, because people who believe are not normal people!

"The ...... of this era" was when Nangong Yu's mood was fluctuating, but Zhang Daoyi was converging heaven and earth with his heart, collecting useful information between heaven and earth.

He was able to come here because of Nangong Yu's coordinates, Zhao had left a mark in Nangong Yu's heart when Nangong Yu appeared in front of him for the second time.

Although Zhang Daoyi's aura was forcibly carried away by several of his disciples, this imprint turned into another him, and he could be regarded as an incarnation, with some characteristics of his body.

In this illusory and real world, he possessed the Dao Ancestor personality, so his original ability was infinitely magnified, and he could do all kinds of things that he could not do before, such as a mark, and even the memories he left in the hearts of other beings, which could be used as the basis for his incarnation.

This is an incredible ability, belonging to the fruit realm, but in this world, he also has this ability, everything in the illusory world is like a dream, although there is some kind of real characteristic, but the real character does not occupy the case, and in the dream, mortals can also do anything!

This kind of powerful feeling with real characteristics is easy for cultivators to indulge in, unlike outright illusory, everything in this world is biased towards reality, but unfortunately this kind of reality cannot make Zhang Daoyi's mind transform, so he is not intoxicated by the power of illusory.

In this world, in all the time and space of the past and future, the information and imprints about Zhang Daoyi and the six saints have been extracted, and if the saints want to trap Zhang Daoyi in Zixiao Palace, they must first erase all the marks left by Zhang Daoyi in heaven and earth.

This is also only 500 years, and all the legends about the Taoist ancestors and the saints have been lost in heaven and earth, and there are only a few words that tell the reason for the glory of the past.

With the cooperation of Heavenly Dao, they succeeded, but their mark was also completely attributed to themselves like Zhang Daoyi, without the slightest appearance.

The previous battle between Zhang Daoyi and the saints seemed like child's play, but this was just that Nangong Yu's level was not enough to see clearly.

In the previous battle, the saints crossed all parallel time and space that were infected by Zhang Daoyi, and the six saints joined forces to cut off all the imprints of Zhang Daoyi, and as for the final carry Zhang Daoyi, it was to prevent Zhang Daoyi from escaping.

Only Nangong Yu knew in his heart that Zhang Daoyi was the Dao Ancestor, combined with the thoughts of the Dao Ancestor in Nangong Yu's heart, Zhang Daoyi secretly hid a brand and descended to this world.

Before, I felt that time was different, and it seemed that this era, which was very different from the five chapters I had divided, was the calculation of the Emperor of Heaven and the saints, who wanted to subvert the future I had formulated.

However, the appearance of this person is very coincidental, it feels like the Emperor of Heaven deliberately sent it to me, so that I can find it ...... here, Zhang Dao's mind turned, and he realized some kind of truth.