Although Mo Ji's words were soft and gentle, they were like thunder in Zhang Xiaoman's ears.
"Exactly the same, exactly the same... Yes, how could a simple resemblance frighten those guys... But how could such a thing really exist in the world..."
Niyang was also watching dumbfounded. He pinched Zhang Xiaoman's arm with his paws and said with a look of disbelief:
"Boy, what's the matter with you? Are you really the reincarnation of that demon lord? No, no... If you really say that, wouldn't you be the Ancient Emperor of Heaven!?"
As it spoke, it scratched its chin with its paw again, as if it had remembered something, and said with a sudden look on its face:
"No wonder, no wonder your boy's cultivation progress has been rapid. I have never seen a monster like you before, which makes me a little unconfident. I see, that's it. You don't have martial ethics, and you deceived me so miserably. !”
Zhang Xiaoman expressed confusion.
"What did I lie to you about? What's wrong with you?"
Niyang Qi Dao:
"In order not to be caught up too quickly by you, I didn't stop practicing even when I was recuperating in Biling Lake. It made my nerves tense all day long, and you said you didn't trick me!"
Zhang Xiaoman was ashamed.
He didn’t even know there was such a thing, so what was he doing? Did you accidentally get involved in Niyang?
Getting back to the subject, now he himself is a little confused. Since he has so many characteristics the same as that demon lord, is he the reincarnation of some demon lord?
As if she noticed his doubts, Mo Ji slowly shook her head and said:
"I know what you are thinking now. I have had this question of yours before, but after I met you, I knew that you are not him. Although you are very similar to him, they are two different people after all. "
Zhang Xiaomanqi said:
"Why...are you so sure?"
Mo Ji smiled, and suddenly stretched out her hand and waved it gently, and a figure instantly appeared in front of the two of them.
It was a man wearing black clothes. His face was 80% similar to the current Zhang Xiaoman. The only difference was that he looked a few years older and his face was more mature and steady.
The man just stood there quietly, facing the three people with a slight smile on his face.
The focus of his eyes fell on Mo Ji, who also looked at him with the same affection.
Zhang Xiaoman swallowed unconsciously.
This person really looks so much like him.
If he hadn't known it beforehand, he might have really thought that this was him.
"Is he the Demon Lord? Is he really dead...?"
Ni Yang said and wanted to get closer.
The man in black suddenly turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on it. At this moment, it seemed as if there was endless pressure hitting it.
At this moment, Ni Yang only felt a monstrous aura pressing towards him, making him feel as if he was fighting against the entire universe.
The next second, the image in front of him suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Mo Ji had removed it, and Ni Yang suddenly felt his whole body relax.
"How is it possible...that it's just an image that has such power..."
Niyang gasped for air, glanced at Zhang Xiaoman beside him subconsciously, and couldn't help but said in surprise:
"Eh? How come you are standing so close to me and nothing happens?"
Zhang Xiaoman didn't feel any pressure at all. In his eyes, Ni Yang was just glanced at by the image of the demon lord, and then his whole body began to tremble, but he was not affected at all.
"This is not just a simple image, he is an unconscious clone left by the Demon Lord, and it is also my last trump card to guard here."
She sighed.
"But I know that this clone will eventually dissipate. He doesn't have much time left, so I can only summon him occasionally. If it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't have let him show up."
Zhang Xiaoman was silent after hearing this.
This clone seems to be really precious. Even Mo Ji didn't use it in the situation just now. Maybe as the other party said, this is her last trump card... Or maybe, this is what she is guarding here. Final thoughts?
"Ji Xing, I have actually paid attention to you a long time ago. I had already seen you when you first destroyed the demon statue in the abyss."
"I was really surprised and delighted at that time. Are there really two people who are so similar in this world? I have the same doubts as you do now."
"Reason tells me that there is no reincarnation in this world, but I just don't believe in evil. I have tried various methods to prove and practice..."
"In the end, I was disappointed to find that everything was doomed and he was not the person I was looking for."
"However, I have always had a glimmer of hope in my heart. Until you appear in front of me, I can be sure that you are just yourself after all, and there is no real reincarnation in this world."
"Is there no reincarnation..."
Zhang Xiaoman lowered his head, feeling uneasy after hearing these words.
"Then let me ask you...you said you got confirmation after meeting me. How did you confirm it?"
Mo Ji pondered for a moment, then slowly said two words:
"Feel."
"Feel?"
"Yeah, that's what it feels like."
Mo Ji looked at Zhang Xiaoman, with a complicated look in her eyes, including regret, sadness, and a hint of relief.
"Although you are the same as him in appearance, aura, and even the sequence of spiritual powers you can control, I knew when you stood in front of me that you were not him. You have different personalities, different habits, and different eyes. , the way of speaking is different... the most important thing is, it gives me a different feeling, I can see all the characteristics of him in you, but I can't see the slightest shadow of him."
Zhang Xiaoman knows, it is indeed the case. Perhaps for ordinary people, feeling is the most unreliable thing, and it is completely made up and made up by metaphysics.
But when they reach the extraordinary level and above, especially when they reach this realm, because the dark spiritual power they control is already a power of rules, their feeling is not some rootless metaphysics, but a kind of deduction.
Especially for a being like Mo Ji, whose strength has reached the upper extraordinary level, her feeling can be described as simply "feeling", which is no longer appropriate in a strict sense. Using the word "truth" to describe it seems be more appropriate.
Zhang Xiaoman secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he was still himself, and he was just similar to the Demon Lord.
Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, he is still very happy. He does not want to be the reincarnation of anyone, he just wants to be himself.
The doubts about identity were dispelled, but then more questions popped up one after another.
Why did the Demon Lord die?
What are these monsters sealed in the chaotic airspace? Why do they have such terrifying power?
What is the relationship between Magic Girl and the Demon Lord? How long has she been guarding here?
Also, the most important thing is, why was this Demon Girl able to observe her when she destroyed the Demon God Statue? She obviously already had the Pole Star Ring, and also used the ring to shield her. Could it be that Because you blocked the wrong person?
Zhang Xiaoman scratched his head, feeling that it was not impossible to think so.
The person he wanted to block at that time was the Demon Lord, but in fact the Demon Lord was no longer there, and the Demon God Statue actually represented the Demon Girl, so did he block it wrongly?
He is a little unsure now. If this is the case, it will be okay, but if the ring cannot shield the opponent, it means that the absolute value attributes brought to him by the system may be shaken.
"I can feel your confusion and concerns. Don't worry, those people have been scared away by you and they probably won't come back in a short time. We still have time."
Mo Ji looks very patient, and she will be kept here alone for who knows how long. She doesn't need anything else, but patience is definitely indispensable. Heavy.
The man just stood there quietly, facing the three people with a slight smile on his face.
The focus of his eyes fell on Mo Ji, who also looked at him with the same affection.
Zhang Xiaoman swallowed unconsciously.
This person really looks so much like him.
If he hadn't known it beforehand, he might have really thought that this was him.
"Is he the Demon Lord? Is he really dead...?"
Ni Yang said and wanted to get closer.
The man in black suddenly turned his gaze, and his eyes fell on it. At this moment, it seemed as if there was endless pressure hitting it.
At this moment, Ni Yang only felt a monstrous aura pressing towards him, making him feel as if he was fighting against the entire universe.
The next second, the image in front of him suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Mo Ji had removed it, and Ni Yang suddenly felt his whole body relax.
"How is it possible...that it's just an image that has such power..."
Niyang gasped for air, glanced at Zhang Xiaoman beside him subconsciously, and couldn't help but said in surprise:
"Eh? How come you are standing so close to me and nothing happens?"
Zhang Xiaoman didn't feel any pressure at all. In his eyes, Ni Yang was just glanced at by the image of the demon lord, and then his whole body began to tremble, but he was not affected at all.
"This is not just a simple image, he is an unconscious clone left by the Demon Lord, and it is also my last trump card to guard here."
She sighed.
"But I know that this clone will eventually dissipate. He doesn't have much time left, so I can only summon him occasionally. If it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't have let him show up."
Zhang Xiaoman was silent after hearing this.
This clone seems to be really precious. Even Mo Ji didn't use it in the situation just now. Maybe as the other party said, this is her last trump card... Or maybe, this is what she is guarding here. Final thoughts?
"Ji Xing, I have actually paid attention to you a long time ago. I had already seen you when you first destroyed the demon statue in the abyss."
"I was really surprised and delighted at that time. Are there really two people who are so similar in this world? I have the same doubts as you do now."
"Reason tells me that there is no reincarnation in this world, but I just don't believe in evil. I have tried various methods to prove and practice..."
"In the end, I was disappointed to find that everything was doomed and he was not the person I was looking for."
"However, I have always had a glimmer of hope in my heart. Until you appear in front of me, I can be sure that you are just yourself after all, and there is no real reincarnation in this world."
"Is there no reincarnation..."
Zhang Xiaoman lowered his head, feeling uneasy after hearing these words.
"Then let me ask you...you said you got confirmation after meeting me. How did you confirm it?"
Mo Ji pondered for a moment, then slowly said two words:
"Feel."
"Feel?"
"Yeah, that's what it feels like."
Mo Ji looked at Zhang Xiaoman, with a complicated look in her eyes, including regret, sadness, and a hint of relief.
"Although you are the same as him in appearance, aura, and even the sequence of spiritual powers you can control, I knew when you stood in front of me that you were not him. You have different personalities, different habits, and different eyes. , the way of speaking is different... the most important thing is, it gives me a different feeling, I can see all the characteristics of him in you, but I can't see the slightest shadow of him."
Zhang Xiaoman knows, it is true. Perhaps for ordinary people, feeling is the most unreliable thing, and it is completely made up and made up by metaphysics.
But when they reach the extraordinary level and above, especially when they reach this realm, because the dark spiritual power they control is already a power of rules, their feeling is not some rootless metaphysics, but a kind of deduction.
Especially for a being like Mo Ji, whose strength has reached the upper extraordinary level, her feeling can be described as simply "feeling", which is no longer appropriate in a strict sense. Using the word "truth" to describe it seems be more appropriate.
Zhang Xiaoman secretly breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he was still himself, and he was just similar to the Demon Lord.
Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this, he is still very happy. He does not want to be the reincarnation of anyone, he just wants to be himself.
The doubts about identity were dispelled, but then more questions popped up one after another.
Why did the Demon Lord die?
What are these monsters sealed in the chaotic airspace? Why do they have such terrifying power?
What is the relationship between the Magic Queen and the Demon Lord? How long has she been guarding here?
Also, the most important thing is, why was this Demon Girl able to observe her when she destroyed the Demon God Statue? She obviously already had the Pole Star Ring, and also used the ring to shield her. Could it be that Because you blocked the wrong person?
Zhang Xiaoman scratched his head, feeling that it was not impossible to think so.
The one he wanted to block at that time was the Demon Lord, but in fact the Demon Lord was no longer there, and the Demon God Statue actually represented the Demon Girl, so he was shielding
(End of chapter)
