877 Nice to Meet You, Wei Suifeng (2/2)
Before the goatskin paper was a brush that was writing and drawing on the paper on its own, drafting out the topography of the world within the flower.
The two of them faced each other and were both stunned.
”Founding Master… Big Senior Brother!”
The coffin on Qin Mu's shoulder fell to the ground as he stared blankly at the middle-aged man before he stuttered, ”Wei… Wei Suifeng!”
”Who are you?”
The middle-aged man was stunned, and his gaze turned to the crystal coffin on the ground. The coffin opened up, and a female corpse rolled out of it, her face facing downwards, revealing a hole in the back of her head with a peachwood hairpin sticking out of it.
The middle-aged man was wary, and he immediately put away his goatskin scroll, brush, and ink. ”Who are you? How do you recognize me? What do you intend to do to this female corpse?”
Qin Mu's mind was a mess. The fog from just now, the sudden appearance of his big senior brother, Wei Suifeng, the peachwood hairpin in the back of the head of Celestial Empress' sister—this series of unexpected occurrences made him unable to straighten out his thoughts in a moment's time.
The middle-aged man was really the founding master of the Heavenly Saint Cult, Wei Suifeng. His portrait hung in the Heavenly Saint Cult headquarters at Saint Arrival Mountain, and when each Cult Master underwent the experience of receiving their teachings from the sacred teacher on the rock, they would be shown the scene of Wei Suifeng listening to Saint Woodcutter's teachings.
He definitely wouldn't have mistaken him for someone else.
'The sound of the water from just now, it was of the reemergence of the celestial river. Then the fog burst out, and it caused this place to return to twenty thousand years ago.'
Qin Mu's head was no longer jumbled up, so he instantly rationalized what was going on.
Celestial Venerable Ling's divine art had made him travel back to twenty thousand years ago. At this time, Wei Suifeng, in order to fulfill the three things required to become a saint—establish his cult, his ideas in writing, and establish his merit—he had started to search for the mysteries of the past and had thus come to the Ruins of End.
The peachwood hairpin behind the head of Celestial Empress' sister was there because the one who had killed her was Celestial Venerable Ling and not Celestial Empress.
It was Celestial Venerable Ling who had hid the corpse of Celestial Empress' sister here!
”Why are you not saying anything?”
The middle-aged man was carrying different weapons on his back. Suddenly, his body shook, and all of the weapons fell to the ground noisily before they quickly reassembled. He stared at Qin Mu with caution. ”How do you recognize me? Are you someone who has been left here by the extraterritorial celestial heavens, or are you a tomb raider?”
His weapons were extremely peculiar. They were composed of various components that could be put together into different weapon forms at will.
Qin Mu figured out the crucial point, and he smiled. ”Big Senior Brother, I am your second junior brother. We are both of the same sect and are both disciples of Saint Woodcutter…”
The middle-aged man reached his hand behind his back, and the freshly formed divine weapon immediately landed in his hand. He laughed coldly. ”You are my junior brother? Sacred Teacher has never taken in any other disciples! Who exactly are you?”
The weapon in his hand resembled a bamboo hat, but it should be just one of its many forms.
”I am your junior brother from twenty thousand years later.”
Qin Mu hurriedly continued, ”Teacher Woodcutter took me as his disciple twenty thousand years from now. I am also the Heavenly Saint Cult Master, and we have twenty thousand years between us. Did you encounter the dense fog just now? That fog is the reason why I have time-traveled twenty thousand years into the past. I followed the geographical map that you left behind for me and found this place, this coffin, and the woman inside the coffin. These are all the truths of history that you left behind for me, which were waiting for me to uncover them. This woman is the younger sister of Celestial Empress of the extraterritorial celestial heavens…”
As he spoke, he couldn't continue speaking.
These words, if he was in his shoes, he wouldn't believe them either!
Because it was too absurd, too bizarre!
Qin Mu sighed. ”Saying all of this… you must not believe me, right?”
”Do you think I would believe you?”
The sneer on the middle-aged man's face grew deeper. ”Leave the coffin and the female corpse behind, and I can let you go.”
Qin Mu sighed again. ”Teacher said that you are very stubborn, that if you made up your mind about something, even a nine-headed bull wouldn't be able to move you, and no one would be able to make you change your mind. It seems that only if we fight and after I defeat you will you accept that I am your junior brother. Though us three brothers of the same sect have never sparred with each other before.”
The middle-aged man was plain and simple in appearance, and upon hearing what he said, he replied, laughing, ”I still have a third junior brother? Coming to this evil land today, I suddenly have two more junior brothers… it is truly all very strange.”
Qin Mu replied with seriousness, ”In the future, you will meet us. However, today…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Wei Suifeng suddenly threw up his bamboo hat. The bamboo hat revolved and floated in the air before it suddenly vanished. Qin Mu raised his head to look, and the sky was filled entirely with stars that shone brilliantly overhead!
Tens of thousands of beams of starlight crossed each other and crushed downwards.
”Star sand? No, it's the Great Educational Heavenly Devil Scriptures' tens of thousands divine art!”
As he was thinking about it, he was drowned in countless stars!
Wei Suifeng stretched his hand, and the bamboo hat returned to his hand. He said indifferently, ”Fighting against me? To take you down will only require slight effort…”
Boom!
The bamboo hat in his hand suddenly burst apart, and countless divine weapons filled the air. Qin Mu countered the bamboo hat, leaping into the air and laughing. ”Big Senior Brother, using Teacher's abilities against me will not…”
Wei Suifeng's expression changed slightly. Numerous divine weapons merged together and transformed into a cauldron just before Qin Mu managed to rise up, once again absorbing Qin Mu into the cauldron to entrap him!
”Heaven Burying Celestial River!”
The galaxy encircled him, and suddenly, a vast and mighty river surged as countless stars rushed into the cauldron!