Outside of Time

Chapter 1115 Cloud Gate

A few days later.

"This Western Region is indeed quite different from the Southern Region."

In the sky, Xu Qing, who was speeding all the way, looked thoughtful.

In the past few days, when he was looking for a place to retreat and heal his wounds, he encountered other people who had integrated the Quasi-Immortal Token twice.

The first time, the other party was more than nine million miles away and obviously did not notice Xu Qing, so Xu Qing easily avoided him.

But the second time, almost at the same time when Xu Qing detected the other party through his own Quasi-Immortal Token, the other party also sensed Xu Qing immediately.

To have such a token sensing range, he must be a strong person.

But when Xu Qing was alert in his heart, the other party chose to avoid him.

This is very different from the Southern Region.

It seems...avoiding trouble, or not making trouble unless it is absolutely necessary, is the principle of many people in the West.

This situation, Xu Qing encountered again in the next seven or eight days.

Finally confirmed by him.

"This west... compared to the south, the intensity is much weaker, and most of the unnecessary conflicts will be avoided."

"But that doesn't mean that people here don't kill."

Xu Qing looked up and looked ahead.

In front of him, there was a circular barrier, and the light flashed, forming a formation to block the outside world from entering.

In the formation, several monks sat cross-legged.

Outside the formation, not only Xu Qing was standing there, but there were also dozens of monks scattered around at some distance.

Some of them were blocked by passing by like Xu Qing, and some were already within the range of the formation and were driven out.

"The Yunmen family and the Diling family are about to start a war of genocide."

"These two big families are also strong families in the vicinity. It is normal for such genocide to happen when they jointly occupy this Lingchen Mountain Range."

"However, these two families have other clan lands besides this place. It seems that it is difficult to achieve the goal of genocide in one fell swoop, given the battle line and time."

Discussions echoed around.

At this moment, Xu Qing had already changed into a coarse linen gown, and wore a bamboo hat like the boatman, and his appearance was also covered.

Standing in the air, listening to the sounds around him, Xu Qing's mind spread and covered the front.

This was originally the place he chose for retreat through the map.

The endless mountains, with rich spiritual energy, in his judgment, are very suitable for healing.

But now... the fluctuations of the battle are violently reverberating.

There are quite a few combatants in that mountain range.

Through the words around him, Xu Qing understood that this was a family invading another family.

Both sides were extremely fierce.

There were also strong people in it, and Xu Qing could clearly feel the power of the master.

There were even token holders on both sides.

But obviously obtaining each other's tokens was not the main thing, and cannibalizing and devouring each other's families was the key.

The process was cruel, the means were ruthless, and it was obvious that they would not stop until they died, and they had to cut the grass and eradicate it.

After Xu Qing sensed it, he understood more about this western region.

"The cultivators here rarely choose to engage in meaningless battles. They are mostly lazy, but at the same time, they have a strong sense of family, so battles are more likely to occur between families."

"This is also consistent with the information recorded on the map. Because the Taoist Immortal Sect does not care, it does not control the entire western region and is almost laissez-faire. Therefore, the cultivation families in the entire western region are dense and grow wildly. The number is much greater than that of the other three regions."

Xu Qing pondered and slowly retreated.

After tens of millions of miles away, he finally found a desolate quagmire. After a brief thought, he shook his body and escaped into the quagmire.

In the depths of this quagmire, a small cave was arranged, reinforced around, and a forbidden formation was left to isolate the breath. Then he sat cross-legged and began to heal his wounds.

Perhaps because of the war between the two major families nearby, many cultivators left after learning about this. As for those who would have passed by on their original itinerary, they also replanned their routes.

So the next half month of Xu Qing's retreat was quite peaceful.

Until this day, as the quagmire sank, Xu Qing walked out from inside and stood in the air.

Standing there, he felt a tightness in his chest and always felt like coughing.

So he frowned.

Although the injury could not be seen from the outside, his aura was still relatively weak compared to the past.

"Dao injury..."

Xu Qing murmured.

After reaching a certain level of cultivation, not all injuries can be cured by elixirs.

The attack of a strong person often causes Dao injury.

Xu Qing had never encountered such an injury in Wanggu Continent, but in this fifth star ring, he felt the difficulty of recovering from Dao injury.

"I judged a month before, but it was still too little."

"This kind of injury often takes several years to heal slowly. Although I have amethyst, which can shorten this process, if there is rich spiritual energy, the recovery time can be shortened again."

Xu Qing looked gloomy, looked down at the quagmire under him, and then looked up at the Lingchen Mountains, while flipping through the map of the west in his mind.

Although the spiritual energy here is far superior to that of Wanggu Continent, it is still thinner than that of the South Region, unless it is in some special places...

"But at this moment, as long as I don't encounter the master, facing Yunshen, killing him will not affect the recovery of my injuries."

Xu Qing combined the map and finally made a choice. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

...

The aurora in the sky flowed, and small whirlpools rose and fell one after another, more and more.

Time, unknowingly, a year passed.

During this year, the war between the Yunmen family and the Diling clan for the Lingchen Mountains continued.

In the first large-scale war, the ancestor of the Yunmen family was severely injured, and the ancestor of the Diling clan was also injured.

Therefore, the battle between the two sides was mainly small-scale continuous killing.

In addition, the Yunmen family gradually lost territory in this year's war. The original thirty-seven peaks, after retreating step by step, now only eleven peaks remain.

Now people are in panic.

At this moment, on the ninth peak of the Yunmen family, outside the formation, three cultivators are sitting cross-legged.

These three are all in the third and fourth realms of Yunshen. During this meditation, they occasionally open their eyes and look at the figure in the formation, and their faces unconsciously reveal awe.

Not long after, one of them took out the sound transmission jade slip, checked it, and immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to the figure in the formation.

"Zhenzun, Lingchen City has sent a message. The things you described before are still not in this batch of supplies..."

"But there is a clue. The caravan has gone to look for it. It is expected to appear in the next batch of supplies."

This person is not only respectful in expression, but also in words.

Following his gaze, you can see a person sitting cross-legged in the formation of the ninth peak, flipping through ancient books.

This person looks middle-aged, but his hair is gray, his face is pale, and his body is thin, giving people a feeling of sickness, and occasionally, there are coughs.

Despite this, the three Yunshen outside the formation did not dare to despise them at all.

As foreign guests of the Yunmen family, the three of them originally looked down on Yan Xuanzi, who joined a year ago with the same cultivation as them.

But they did not expect that in the several battles with the Diling clan in this year, every time this person attacked, it was like thunder, killing the enemy Yunshen with one blow.

The means are cruel, and the attack is to seal the throat.

In one year, twelve souls have died at the hands of this man.

And two of them have reached the level of the sixth realm of souls, but for this man, it is just a few more swings and a few more cuts.

In this way, in the decline of the Yunmen family, Yan Xuanzi's military exploits are also outstanding, so he was appointed as the guardian of the ninth peak.

He is called the master of the formation.

"Got it."

In the formation, Xu Qing raised his head and spoke lightly.

Then his eyes fell into the distance, and thoughts arose in his heart.

"The injury has almost recovered, and I planned to leave soon..."

A year ago, after checking the map and finding that the most suitable place for healing nearby was the Lingchen Mountains that he had chosen at the beginning, Xu Qing made a decision.

Because if he did not choose this place, it would take a long time to go to other suitable places.

So Xu Qing simply took advantage of the fact that the Yunmen family was at a disadvantage in the war and spent a lot of money to recruit strong people from all directions, and joined in.

Although these foreign guests could not be trusted, and could not contact the core after joining, most of them were cannon fodder.

But for Xu Qing, all he needed was to enter the Lingchen Mountains and use the rich spiritual energy here to shorten the healing time.

As for the subsequent attack, on the one hand, the other party was looking for death, on the other hand, it was because the spiritual energy in the formation was more concentrated, and there was another reason, that he knew that the rights of the guests included using the family's caravan to buy some special things.

And one's own status determines the size of this authority.

So Xu Qing chose to kill a few more, but also controlled within the seven realms of Yunshen.

If he killed seven realms, it would be too conspicuous.

And what he wanted to find with the help of the Yunmen family was the thing with space power and the appearance of a ball of mud taken out by the young man with a birthmark on his face who he met in the South Region.

That day, the other party used this thing to gel the world and consume it.

It does not exist in the storage ring.

"A month is still a bit long."

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes.

In the past year, as a guest of the Yunmen family, although he was still not trusted too much and had no contact with the core, with his cultivation and vision, he still saw the difficult-to-change ending of the Yunmen family.

"The ancestor of the Yunmen family is about to fall, and it is expected to be about half a month."

"The final battle of the Earth Spirit Clan will definitely break out in half a month."

Xu Qing's eyes fell on the sky. The entire Lingchen Mountains, the sky was still dark even under the aurora, gathering a lot of dead air.

Various weird things appeared from time to time.

This scene is difficult to detect without the combat power of the dominant level.

And Xu Qing spent this year not only healing his wounds, but also practicing his own method.

Whether it is the five elements or time and space, his current level of perception is much higher than a year ago.

This blessing for combat power will be more obvious.

Especially space and time, which are the focus of his exploration.

Indistinctly, he also has ideas about the eighth pole.

After a while, Xu Qing's eyes showed decisiveness.

"Forget it. If I spend more time looking for the item containing the energy of space, I can find it somewhere else."

Thinking of this, Xu Qing closed his eyes.

"In another three days, my injury will be completely healed, and then I will leave!"