Hejin City, a high-end community.

Clean, comfortable and cosy in a three-bedroom apartment.

Mu Qing sat comfortably on the sofa, holding a mellow coffee in his hand, and his nerves that had been tense for many years were completely relaxed.

"I've almost forgotten the last time it was so easy."

The sun outside the window is blazing, and you can faintly hear the sound of car horns on the street, and the prosperity of the city seems to be rushing to your face.

Lan Luo changed into a set of comfortable pajamas, lazily wiped his freshly washed hair, and still had a cigarette in his mouth, his graceful posture was revealed with the action of blowing his hair.

She looked at Mu Qing with a strange look in her eyes, still digesting what she had just heard.

On the way back, Mu Qing realized that this world was his own, but he didn't know why, and returned to ten hours after 'Mu Qing' crossed.

The last time I talked to a trader, he thought a lot and came to a conclusion.

There are many spaces that diverge from the main timeline, and these spaces are constantly diverging secondary, tertiary, or even more.

But there is always only one timeline, and no matter how you cross it, the branches will never be able to cross the main line, and vice versa.

Everyone, can only travel through any world during the main storyline.

To put it simply, even if a parallel space-time exists, it is impossible to cross the 'fourth wall'.

"It's really not the Mu Qing I know?" Lan Luo was curious, looking at the single photo on the table and falling into deep thought.

"It's not." Mu Qing nodded affirmatively, he deceived her.

Then, he got a progress report from Lanro, which contained a lot of errors, and fatal errors, and this was the salvaged manuscript.

It is instantly recognizable, as there is also a special signature on the back of the manuscript, hidden in the text, which is difficult to find.

He was hesitant to correct it?

After all, he had seen the future of this world, and through machines, he traveled to the various worlds of the main timeline to plunder.

This is definitely active warfare, it is not allowed, and it is extremely dangerous, and there is the supervision of the court above.

Lan Luo took a deep breath, turned on the air conditioner, sat on the single sofa, and said, "Incredible. ”

It is an undeniable fact that even Mu Qing feels that all this is too nonsense.

Next, Lan Luo asked a lot of questions, but they were all related to research, and Mu Qing chose to hide it and didn't want to change the report data.

Although the data is deeply engraved in the mind.

That night, Lan Luo said early that she was going to the research room, and she still wanted to test and get 'Mu Qing' back.

She reminded not to go out at night, otherwise it would be very troublesome, after all, 'Mu Qing' had disappeared.

In fact, the video of the 'mysterious man appearing on the road' has been widely spread, and if it weren't for the action of the person above, it would have gone viral.

After Lan Luo left, Mu Qing couldn't help it and tried his best to contact the trader.

It's all different from what he imagined, and if it's a time-traveler, it's probably easy to catch by the Inquisition, right?

But he tried many things, but in the end nothing came of it.

Sitting on the balcony, Mu Qing held a wine glass in his hand, and under his feet was dozens of meters in the air.

He was very casual, stepped out in one step, crossed the air, and went out hundreds of meters to the top of the opposite building.

Standing on the rooftop and looking up at the starry sky, it is very bright, extremely dazzling, the bright moon sheds white light, and the earth is covered with a thin veil, covering all the evils.

Mu Qing took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the spot, pinched his gestures, and fell into deep meditation.

And at this moment, the surrounding Heavenly Power Factors poured into his body like a tide, and everything began to distort and change.

The whole space feels like it is soaked in water, the viscous feeling makes people feel uncomfortable, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bamboo.

Suddenly, Mu Qing opened his eyes, and after he got up, he crossed in the direction of the research institute, like a meteor cutting through the sky.

Someone saw it and took out their mobile phone to take pictures, but the opportunity was fleeting, and the meteor disappeared in an instant.

In the dense driveway, Mu Qing quickly locked on the white Hyundai, a hazy light emanated from his body, his body became illusory, and then quietly fell into the roof of the car and appeared in the back seat.

He took out a note in his hand and left it in the back seat, which was the answer that he kept in mind.

Immediately after, his body vanished, turning into a point of light.

At this time, in a dark place, the white-robed man frowned and pointed to what happened in the 'blister': "Don't you stop it?" ”

"What's the use?" The man in the top hat giggled, and when he took off his hat, he smiled: "It's history, it's history." ”

The white-robed man crossed his arms, very helpless, he wanted to make a move to change, but finally endured it.

Suddenly, he raised his head and felt something in his heart: "Those little guys have something to do with me, so they will leave first." ”

"They broke their promise." The trader frowned, and before he could finish speaking, the white-robed man had disappeared.

Soon, the trader's attention was taken away from this 'violator'.

In a pair of clear eyes, the stars are constantly changing, and through hundreds of galaxies, he locks on to a new traverser.

"It's a nuisance." The trader sets off and notes the new name in the list.

........

On the other side, Mu Qing woke up from his slumber, and with a massive amount of heavenly power factors, his body was replenished and completely recovered.

He looked at the ballpoint pen in his hand and muttered, "So, is that so?" ”

There was only one thing that made him change his mind.

"I became a promoter of history and a member of history?" He is now incredibly sure that this is what traders do.

Use the weakness of your inner wavering, and then forcibly pull yourself back to that point in time in the 'past', leaving the most correct time to cross the arithmetic.

This is correcting and making amends, but he wonders, why do such a thing?

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qing calmed down.

He picked up the Mystic Book of Ten Thousand Swords and began to practice it seriously, and decided to practice the two major aspects of kendo and martial arts.

He went out once after this and got the news that the second round would be over for a long time.

Because of the relationship between ascending to the ninth layer, Mu Qing, like the White Emperor, directly entered the third round, which was a one-on-one battle, still regardless of life and death.

This made Mu Qing's pressure double, because he learned that there was a demon in the second round of fighting, and even the Fengyun Divine Maiden was killed, and the Divine Son of Danzong became demented.

These two incidents alarmed the entire Martial Arts City, and even many forces on the side sent people to investigate the truth, and at the same time track down the details of 'that person'.

It's a pity that this is a casual practice, and there is too little information that can be found.

Mu Qing got the portrait of that person, and when he saw it, he frowned: "Why is he?" ”

The strange expression was seen by the attentive Liu Ruyan, but she didn't ask much, and Mu Qing just left after looking at it.

Then, he returned to his room, where the Sword Spirit also appeared.

The sword spirit sat in the corner of the wall and muttered, "Has Jiutingze actually become so powerful?" ”

Back then, against the Jiuting family, the Jiuting Tomb was killed on the spot, and I still remember that when I entered the Tower of Babel, the soul-destroying treasure that Borosa mentioned was not at all, and it was most likely taken away by him.

"What the hell happened to this guy?"