In Dong Zhuo''s impression, the third magic envoy is real, and the saint of winter in front of him is the man-made person accidentally created by the disciples of the third magic envoy in order to reproduce the miracle of the master.


    In other words, the saint of winter is not fundamentally different from Alice Phil and Elias Phil. It''s all man-made.


    But what made him wonder was when there was an additional ancestor of the third law?


    You know, before officially stepping into the world of Xingyue, Dong Zhuo got all the knowledge in the root and turned it into his own details.


    What a wide range of things are recorded in the so-called root of everything, which can be described as everything from ancient to modern times, and even records in the future. But there is no record about the ancestor of the third law.


    For a moment, Dong Zhuo was suspicious. He recalled the feeling of whim when he stepped into the core of the Holy Grail system. He seemed to understand that what he saw in front of him must have been tampered with.


    Some people don''t want to see the truth, so they hide or modify the part.


    Dong Zhuo is confident that most of the scenes in front of him are true. Only part is forged. Because if all are false, then you can''t have no feeling.


    "It seems that someone wants to calculate me!" Dong Zhuo''s face showed an elusive smile. The eyebrows not only didn''t feel angry, but seemed a little happy.


    His eyes fell on the white and flawless face of the saint of winter. Dong Zhuo said, "I only know that there was a third magic envoy, and what happened to the ancestor of the magic envoy? Tell me more! "


    The saint of winter frowned slightly, as if she were remembering. After a long time, he said, "I am not a human born naturally, but an artificial man created by the disciples of the third magician with alchemy. Therefore, there is not much understanding of the ancestor of the third law. "


    Dong Zhuo nodded understandably and said, "it doesn''t matter. Let''s talk about what you know!"


    "Although the legend of the ancestor of the third law has been around for a long time, few people know it. As far as I know, few people seem to know his existence except the disciples who created my third magic envoy. "


    The saint of winter recalled and said, "it is said that the ancestor of the third Dharma was born by natural magic. At that time, it was the era of God. The ancestor of the third Dharma, by virtue of the natural third Dharma, became an existence sufficient to compete with the gods. The so-called third magic is just a lucky man who has inherited part of his mantle. "


    After a pause, the saint of winter said with disdain: "maybe it is for this reason that the disciples of the third magic envoy will try their best to study the data he left, in order to hope that they can become the next lucky man. That''s why they created me! "


    Waiting for the saint of winter to continue to explain, he saw that after she finished this sentence, she didn''t mean to speak anymore. Dong Zhuo was surprised and said, "you don''t know such a thing?"


    The saint of winter''s face is naturally the same expression for thousands of years. If it were not for the beauty of this face, it would only make people feel surprised and gorgeous. I''m afraid it would make people doubt whether she was deliberately not able to add expression by the creator, which belongs to natural facial paralysis.


    "Yes. The father of the third Dharma is so mysterious that no one knows his origin. And his final result has not passed down! "


    Dong Zhuo nodded thoughtfully. He gave up the idea of asking for information from the saint of winter, but looked at a pair of images that remained confrontational not far away again.


    "Is it the third magician who made me feel familiar before?" Staring at the invisible image, Dong Zhuo thought secretly.


    Is this so-called third Dharma ancestor related to the cause and effect between himself and the moon world?


    "No! It won''t be so simple! " Dong Zhuo shook his head.


    Because he thought of his inexplicable whim before. Obviously, some of the information I got now was deliberately tampered with and inserted by others.


    Of course, there is another possibility that the ancestor of the third law came from outside the world. That''s why there''s no record of him.


    Dong Zhuo suddenly realized the last possibility.


    When there are only two choices: true and false, since the true is found, the other is naturally false.


    Obviously, there must be something wrong with the image in front of Zhu Yue. Maybe someone wants to start a fight between himself and Zhu Yue.


    People who have the strength to do this kind of almost blinding his perception and get enough benefits in it. Only the inhibition of the moon world!


    When he found the man behind the scenes, Dong Zhuo''s face suddenly showed a playful expression. Whispered: "it seems that these two little Loris want to make an idea of me. It''s really a lack of heart, snake swallowing elephant! Well, in that case, I''ll have a good time with you. Anyway, I''m also very interested in Zhu Yue, so I''ll give you a hand for the time being. But I don''t know how you will compensate me in the future. "


    Dong Zhuo was delighted at the thought of the two Lauries in the future who wanted to cry without tears.


    The saint of winter, who had been paying attention to Dong Zhuo, flashed a trace of curiosity between her eyebrows and said, "it seems that you already know the true identity of the ancestor of the third Dharma, don''t you?"


    "That''s right!" Dong Zhuo nodded definitely.


    The father of the third Dharma came so strangely. How similar was the sudden appearance of the gods in the blood eating raid on the world?


    For Dong Zhuo, the identity of the father of the third Dharma is simply the lice on the monk''s head. It''s obvious!


    Unfortunately, this guy fell too early, and even the existing traces are disappearing. If not, you can get a good inheritance.


    Shaking his head and dispelling the loss in his heart, Dong Zhuo said to the saint of winter, "now I give you two choices, or go with me. I give you a chance to resurrect, or... "


    Before Dong Zhuo finished speaking, the saint of winter directly said, "I choose to go with you! I''ve long hated this empty and lonely place. "


    Dong Zhuo was stunned. Immediately nodded and waved away the body of the saint of winter. The figure flashed and disappeared into a strange space.


    After Dong Zhuo left for a long time, a crack opened in the space.


    Two small heads stuck out of the crack together. Looked around timidly.


    "Seems to be gone."


    "Well! Yeah, so, yeah, we did it? "


    "Maybe?" Alayer''s voice is a little weak“ Anyway, I have no way back now. If that guy finds out, Gaia, don''t let him take you away and do such and such things! "