Outside of Time

Chapter 1103 The Fifth Star Ring

The red aurora, like a long river, flows on the sky, with a vast range.

Because the light is flowing, it is not scattered evenly, so it is displayed on the muddy land, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

Not only is there mud inside the spiritual mine, but even the world outside the deep pit of the spiritual mine is still dominated by mud.

Xu Qing knows this from the memory of the master's servant.

This place is the southern part of the fifth star ring, and it is in a remote outer area.

A long time ago, there was an ocean here.

That is, the original sea of ​​the fifth star ring.

Then, under the power of the Immortal Venerable, the starry sky of the fifth star ring was filled, and the original sea where countless gods lived was also like this.

So this place became a place where cultivators can live.

It's just relatively barren.

But there is no heterogeneity.

The gods are suppressed in the entire fifth star ring, and to some extent, it can be said that the gods are forbidden to travel.

Therefore, the foreign substances formed by the breath of the gods that are harmful to the cultivators will naturally not exist. Instead, under the refining of the spirit, the spirits are used as nutrients to quench vitality and transform into spiritual energy that can be absorbed by the cultivators.

Walking between heaven and earth at this moment, Xu Qing felt this very strongly.

The hairs on his body were stretching, and his body instinctively absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like the dry land waiting for the spring rain.

The spiritual energy was endless, although not as strong as the spiritual mine, but still rich.

"This kind of environment does not exist on the Wanggu Continent."

Xu Qing murmured, and under the instinctive absorption of this spiritual energy, his divine thoughts also spread out. While perceiving the heaven and earth, he also perceives the rules and laws here.

This is a unique ability of the cultivators who contain the spirit.

Through the rules and laws here, to indirectly perceive this world.

In his divine thoughts, translucent silk threads appeared in the world, these silk threads connected all things, and each one was a rule and law.

After the cultivation reached a certain level, it can be fluctuated and controlled.

Under Xu Qing's divine sense, he focused on checking the source of these rules and laws...

Soon, Xu Qing's expression showed a thoughtful look, and at the same time, a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

Because in the process of perceiving the world, he clearly felt that in this vast world, at the source of those rules and laws, there were majestic wills.

"Many sources of rules and laws are occupied."

Xu Qing retracted his divine sense and looked up at the sky.

For those powerful wills, he did not directly explore them, but indirectly used the rules and laws to perceive them.

Doing so is not offensive.

"In addition, the rules and laws of this world seem to be orderly, but underneath, there is an inexplicable chaos..."

Xu Qing pondered and looked around.

Through the feedback of the world's rules and laws, he felt blood and killing.

"It seems that this place is not only a place where the strong prey on the weak, but the degree is probably more severe."

Xu Qing murmured.

And his feeling was verified a day later.

It was a massacre.

On one side was a mighty caravan in the sky.

There were thousands of people, and they used rhino-like beasts as means of transportation to transport some goods that Xu Qing did not know about and obviously could not be stored in the storage space on the sky.

From the aura around, it can be judged that there are strong people protecting and surrounding them inside and outside.

Such a caravan is obviously powerful in itself, and in Xu Qing's opinion, few people would provoke it.

But the massacre still happened.

The party that carried out the massacre rushed out in the sudden roar of the earth, like thieves, and killed the caravan.

It was extremely tragic, with many deaths, the shrill voices of the monks, and the roars from the beasts, echoing continuously.

The smell of blood filled the air.

And in this massacre, there were even enslaved divine creatures.

What was even more shocking was that the gods were dispatched in the caravan at the end.

It was a giant eye that was bound like a slave.

This eye originally had many tentacles, but now most of those tentacles have been cut off, and there are seals in the eye.

This is a god in the realm of divine fire.

He seems to have become a killer, like a tool in this killing.

As for the final outcome of this battle, Xu Qing does not know.

He was at the end of the sky, looking at all this from afar. When he noticed that each side had a divine thought coming towards him, Xu Qing chose to leave.

This killing had nothing to do with him, and he did not intend to get involved.

And his departure was not smooth at the beginning. The two divine thoughts approached powerfully, both with a certain hostility, but the moment they approached Xu Qing, Xu Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he unceremoniously spread his own divine thoughts outward fiercely.

Sometimes, if you want to avoid trouble, you can't choose to be too low-key.

Let people know that you are not easy to mess with, which is the best way to avoid trouble.

Whether it is here or in Wanggu, it is the same.

The next moment, each other's divine thoughts touched each other invisibly.

In the sky, thunder flashed in an instant, colorful, rules and laws appeared, and in the rumbling sound, even the weather was strongly changed.

Snow and heavy rain fell at the same time.

Then... the two divine thoughts converged, obviously fearful, and no longer blocked.

And Xu Qing also walked away with a blank expression.

Such things, Xu Qing saw three times in the next few days.

The repeated killings made Xu Qing feel more about the blood and killings in this world.

"Is it like raising a poison?"

"Use the entire fifth star ring as a field to raise strong men who emerge from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

Xu Qing murmured, looking down.

Where he was now, there was a canyon on the ground.

In the canyon, it was clear that a killing had just ended.

Corpses litter the field, and the aura of death disperses the aura, which is extremely strong here.

And inside the corpse, there was a hill of flesh and blood, on which sat a young man in black robe cross-legged.

His expression was indifferent, and he was breathing out the deathly energy of this place.

The next moment, he opened his eyes, looked up at the sky where Xu Qing was, and spoke lightly.

"This is my spiritual place."

After declaring the ownership of this place, the eyes of the young man in black robe suddenly flashed. The next moment, outside the valley, a figure also hiding there, with nothingness around it, was forced out.

This was a young girl with a charming appearance. She was about to speak, but it was too late.

A flying sword rushed out from the head of the young man in black robe, with a cold light and sharpness, and went straight towards the woman.

The speed is so fast that it penetrates the center of the eyebrow in an instant.

The girl's corpse fell to the ground, and the flying sword returned, shining with blood in front of the black-robed young man. At the same time, the sword tip pointed towards the sky, locking onto Xu Qing.

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes. As for the girl's hiding, he had naturally seen it before. After feeling the hostility of the black-robed young man, Xu Qing did not speak and stepped back and left.

Seeing Xu Qing leaving, the young man in black robe had his eyes fixed on the sky and did not dare to relax at all.

It wasn't until after a long time that he was sure that the mysterious strong man had really left that the young man breathed a sigh of relief.

"This man... gives me a feeling of extreme danger."

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At the same time, on the sky screen, Xu Qing was also recalling the sword strike of the young man in black robe.

"Although he is not the master, he is still the God of Yun, but he has authority and is related to death."

"Also, his body doesn't look like a living person."

There was no hatred towards each other, so after Xu Qing thought about it for a while, what he felt in his heart was that he valued this fifth star ring monk.

"There are few weak people in this world."

Xu Qing murmured.

"What I have seen along the way is indeed as stated in the memory of the master's servant. There seem to be rules in this fifth star ring, but in fact those rules are called Xiandu, and it is high above."

"And as long as you don't touch it, the rules will actually be filled with danger and chaos."

"In addition, the master's servant is limited by his cultivation, so what he knows is only approximate. Regarding the more detailed things about the fifth star ring, such as the map of the whole territory and more forces, we cannot simply trust his memory."

Xu Qing has a cautious personality, so he naturally knows that he cannot completely believe the soul search.

If you believe too much in the results of soul searching, then if the other party has a cognitive error, if you don't check it, you will pay the price of the error.

"So, I still have to follow my original plan, find a city, and go there to verify it."

Xu Qing pondered, referring to the memory of the master's servant, and galloped away.

At the same time, Xu Qing was in the south, the core area.

This place is called Daxian Mountain by the monks from the southern part of the fifth star ring.

It is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is an endless mountain range with endless mountains and numerous peaks. The number is probably no less than hundreds of thousands.

The surroundings are filled with white mist all year round, and the figures of immortals can be vaguely seen. Occasionally, when the strong wind howls and the mist thins slightly, luxurious and beautiful palaces with carved railings and jade can be seen looming.

It gives people a feeling of wonderland.

As for the fairy aura, it surpasses other areas in the south and ranks first in the entire southern part of the fifth star ring.

At this moment, in the Daxian Mountains, surrounded by countless peaks, in the middle...

There was a silver hall there.

There are tens of thousands of steps on all sides of this hall, so the overall shape is that of a raised palace, as sacred as an altar.

The palace itself is also vast. It is composed of 16,000 immortal green nanmu trees as the main body. It is paved with golden glazed tiles, with towering dragons and golden osmanthus trees on both sides, and delicately carved immortal jade railings and platforms. Not to mention All the carved beams and painted buildings.

There are also immortal jade stone slabs in the square below, as well as one hundred and sixty shining statues, standing in two rows, with magnificent momentum.

At this moment, in this palace filled with thousands of years of splendor, an old man wearing a silver robe sat on the sacred throne.

Sitting there, he looked like an ordinary person, but occasionally a flash of light appeared between his eyebrows, which meant he was looking down on the world.

Down below, singing and dancing are taking place.

The sleeves are fluttering, the bells are ringing, and the chimes are ringing, and the music is melodious.

Sandalwood was lit on the platform base, and smoke filled the hall, making everything vague and mysterious. When someone came from outside the hall.

The visitor was a middle-aged man, wearing a robe with a cloud pattern. As he walked, he seemed to be surrounded by rolling clouds, displaying a good aura, until he passed through singers and dancers, through the mist, and arrived under the first seat.

The middle-aged man bowed his head respectfully.

"See the immortal."

"The Immortal Capital Hunting Ground is open. I wonder how many disciples we need to arrange for our Great Immortal Mountain to go out to experience this time?"

His voice echoed in the main hall. After a while, the throne above was covered by mist, and the looming old man seemed to be nodding slightly.

"Thirty percent, I hope there will be good seeds."

"In addition, you must remember not to make the same mistake as last time and break the emperor's rule against direct intervention."

"What the Immortals want are the geniuses who are killed fairly, not the flowers."

The voice was calm, but the words were full of warning.

The middle-aged man named Lanyun said yes respectfully.

On the throne above, the old man glanced at the middle-aged man below and spoke lightly.

"Lanyun, there is no need for such etiquette between you and me."

Lanyun was silent, then shook his head.

"The immortal position is the highest, and etiquette cannot be abolished."

After saying that, he took his leave and left.

The old man did not say anything more.

The singing and dancing continued.

As the smoke from the sandalwood on the platform lingered in the hall, the colorful and lifelike Turing paintings inlaid on the walls of the hall also became hazy.

Combined with the light from the octagonal palace lantern hanging in the center of the hall...

The entire hall was completely shrouded in it, becoming more and more mysterious.