Chapter 748: A Non-Existent Person
“Xuantian Daoren calculated that the Tao of Heaven has a shape-shifting aspect, and it may split off after the decisive battle to suppress the world. What do you think?” A man in a yellow robe asked the woman next to him by a stream in the countryside.
The woman replied, “I don’t think it should take the form of a human. No matter how it takes the form of a human, it will only become the property of each family, and it will no longer be a way that everyone can understand.”
“You’re still so naive,” the man in the yellow robe shook his head. ”The way of heaven is vast and boundless, too vague and too far away. Evil spirits arise from the hearts of men and will never stop. If there were heavenly weapons that could be used to suppress evil spirits, people could live in peace. Even if they were owned by each family, it would be better than the endless fighting that goes on now.”
“…” The woman was silent for a long time before she whispered, ”Evil starts in the heart, but it is perfected through martial arts. If there were not such strong martial arts and a fierce fighting spirit, the world would not have condensed into a form of evil power, and there would be no need for anything to be suppressed.”
“You’re talking nonsense. Martial arts are the foundation of the world. You’re the strongest martial artist, and you want to change the trend? First, ask yourself if you’re willing to give up your martial arts.”
The woman sighed: “If I could change the trend by giving up my martial arts, then I would. I’m afraid that if I give up my martial arts, I won’t be able to change the trend. I’ll be robbed by you and taken to the harem first. You, Ji Hao, are the first one to make a move. Do you think I’m a fool?”
The man called Ji Hao laughed helplessly: “I’m not that bad… You and I are both on the same path for the sake of the world, for the sake of the unity of heaven and man, not for the sake of fighting, and not for the sake of one’s own desires. Why do you think I’m the same as Ying Yun and her friends?”
“I don’t think it’s that much different,” the woman said indifferently. ”I’ve just recently studied a new method of cultivation called the Midnight God Technique, which can weigh good and evil and directly question the human heart. Then the breath exuding from you is not very pleasant to smell, so it can be seen that your thoughts are not as great as you say.”
“Yin-ye Shen Gong?” Ji Hao was speechless: ”I said Meng Zhen, don’t be so lost in the night sky that you can’t get out. This world is vast and beautiful, why are you so gloomy?”
“Where did this great river and mountain come from? This world is full of resentment, and the sky is dark. What else could it be but the middle of the night?”
“Yes, yes, yes.” Ji Hao seemed to be too lazy to argue with her, rolling his eyes and saying, ”You ask directly to the heart… This new technique of yours is terrifying. If you don’t use it well, you’ll become a human-shaped evil spirit, and wherever you go, you’ll become a demon’s lair.”
“Use poison to fight poison. It will be useful in a decisive battle. What new tricks have you come up with?”
“Yes, you see this move.” Ji Hao took out a piece of gold foil: ”Twisting the four elements, the mountains and rivers and the earth’s veins are all in chaos. If the evil spirits want to condense through some kind of formation, they can be disrupted.”
Meng Zhen looked over and said, “That’s a good technique. It must be very popular, right?”
“It can’t be used by anyone who isn’t on the right path, or they’ll die of exhaustion. I’ll show you.”
As he spoke, the space warped and the four elements were disrupted.
A figure appeared out of nowhere between the two of them, so strange that even the two Daoists did not notice it, as if it was not a creature of this world.
Ji Hao’s gold foil in his hand was suddenly and unexpectedly pushed into the river and was washed away.
Ji Hao: “…”
Meng Zhen: “…”
Xue Mu was new to this place and still confused, looking dumbfounded.
“Who are you?” Ji Hao raised his palm, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
“Wait.” Meng Zhen really held his hand, and his tone was very strange: ”This is my… younger brother.”
“When did you get a brother?”
“None of your business!” Meng Zhen really pulled Xue Mu’s hand and walked away: ”I’m going to see if my sword is ready. I’ll see you in the Tianji Icefield in three days.”
Ji Hao frowned as he watched the two of them walk away, muttering to himself, “Strange people, people who don’t even exist? But why can I touch him? Where did this strong qi come from…”
After thinking for a long time, he didn’t understand, and then turned to look for the lost gold foil. Then he laughed: “Never mind, if it’s lost, it’s lost. It’s up to fate.”
He said this and left freely.
Meng Zhen was holding Xue Mu’s hand, and they were moving at a speed of 100 miles per hour. Xue Mu could only feel the wind whistling past his ears, and he couldn’t even open his eyes. When they finally stopped, he almost vomited, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a valley with light smoke and the sound of hammering faintly audible.
“You might as well open a space channel…” Xue Mu held on to the tree trunk with difficulty, but nothing came out of his mouth. He said weakly, ”Did we just travel from Yishui to the Valley of Swords? The speed is simply inhuman…”
Meng really folded his arms: “Who are you?”
Xue Mu took a few deep breaths to calm down, and looked at this woman with a strange feeling.
At this time, even if he dared not believe it, he had to admit that this woman was definitely the ancestor of the Xingyue Sect. The dream at the time… was really like a dream.
He had traveled through the ages again, and still didn’t know how to get back.
He stared at Meng Zhen for a long time, not knowing what to say. His relationship with her… what was it?
How should he face this woman?
After a long pause, Xue Mu finally spoke, and the first sentence he said was, “I suggest you change your handwriting. What kind of nonsense is this about combining yin and yang? Do you want to trick people after death?”
“Do you really know what I wrote?” Meng Zhen looked even more strange than he did.
This is not the Internet age. Normal people have no concept of time travel at all. Meng Zhen really wouldn’t think in this direction even if she knew more.
She was now in a very rational and sober state, neither the first time she was seriously injured by the evil spirits, nor the second time she was in a state of meditation and almost went crazy. She was talking seriously to an enemy and friend at the same time. The man who suddenly appeared at this time could definitely not be the illusion of meditation that she had originally imagined.
But why did he know about the journal she had just written yesterday?
What’s even more strange is that no matter how she calculated it, she felt that this man did not exist in the world.
A man who doesn’t exist?
Meng Zhen was about to cry. If it wasn’t an illusion or a demon, then how could a non-existent man appear and have sex with her!
The trembling of her soul that day was not false… She was still savoring it over the past two days…
There are so many men in the world who chase after her, but she doesn’t like any of them. Even the man she just met, who is the best of the best, she thinks he stinks. But she has inexplicably intertwined her soul with a strange man, composing a yin and yang together?
But then again, this man has a very nice smell…
Xue Mu looked at her colorful expression with a crooked neck, and suddenly felt that this ancestor was a bit cute?
“Hey…” He pointed at her shoulder with one finger. ”Isn’t it time to return the Divine Moonstone to me?”
“Oh.” Meng really sniffled and sniffled, and then fumbled for the stone and tried to hand it to him.
If this is not a vision of his own, in other words, he saved himself at the time… thinking about it like this, he felt that it was nothing… let it be intertwined.
Xue Mu looked at the Huiyue Stone that was handed to him and suddenly asked, “Who was that man?”
“There aren’t many people in the world who don’t know him.” Meng Zhen said blankly, ”You even know what I wrote in my journal, so why don’t you know him?”
“His surname is Ji? Ji Ritian?”
“Ji Hao.” Meng Zhen said, ”Why are you asking him?”
Xue Mu pushed the Huizhou Shenshi back: “Then you might as well keep it… maybe in a few days you… anyway, this thing is useful.”
Meng Zhen looked at him for a while, and without refusing, he silently took back the Huiyue Stone: “So… who are you?”
Xue Mu hesitated to speak. He didn’t remember any records of the words “Xue Mu” in the world, which made him cautious. He didn’t know if saying it would cause strange changes in the world line. After thinking for a while, he said, “Just call me Xingyue. This is why I will meet you.”