Outside of Time

Chapter 1137 The Great Dao and the Clear Sky

There were no spectators nearby in the Dao battle in the valley.

The lives of the Li family members were shrouded in shadows at this moment, and everything they saw was pitch black.

Space and time were the same.

It became an isolated space and time, like a blind man who could not see colors.

But in the distance, there was an existence, staring at this battle.

In the Daoxian Sect, on the fertile fields, the Poison King looked down at the open space in front of him.

There used to be two poisonous grasses there, one turned into light and dissipated, and the other...also withered and turned into ashes.

But obviously, in the eyes of the Poison King, what he saw was not the appearance, his eyes seemed to penetrate the isolation, saw the space and time, and also saw the scene in the valley.

The corner of his mouth showed a meaningful smile.

"To understand my inheritance means that you have a cause and effect with me. Now that you have killed my disciple, then... the moment the inheritance is complete, this cause and effect will be truly formed."

"From now on, your Tao will be guided by this cause and effect, and I can borrow it without returning it."

"Even if the Immortal Venerable does not allow the deduction, my result is before the cause."

...

The voice of the Poison King could not be heard in the valley, only the fighting spirit from Li Mengtu was constantly burning at this moment, becoming more and more intense.

It became a sea of ​​fire, wanting to burn the eight wastelands.

It made his whole person turn into a star that flows from the earth to the sky, and became a sharp long rainbow that seemed to split the void, shining the brilliance of life, and moving forward towards the vague outline that he "saw" in his eyes.

The speed was getting faster and faster!

The burning also became stronger at this moment, burning not only his flesh, but also his cultivation and life.

Only the dream was left... It became the only thing, the driving force, and the obsession.

Although his life, Li Mengtu, could not be called bright, he always acted upright, especially in the Tao dispute.

Because he respects the Tao.

So he does not allow his Tao heart to be stained by dust, nor does he allow himself to bow his head.

For this reason, he has been practicing hard since he was a child, wanting to go higher, wanting to see the scenery of the sky, wanting to take off the constitution that represents a higher level.

He wants to prove it to his family, to his master, and to the world...

Although his ancestors' origins and bloodlines are not native cultivators of the Fifth Star Ring, his heart to seek the Tao is no less.

He is no worse than other stars in the Fifth Star Ring.

He can make his family rise, he can reach the peak, he can step into the dream capital!

Even if he understands that at this moment, he may be as ridiculous as a moth in the eyes of some people.

But so what.

Death has never been terrible.

What is terrible is... not being able to hear the Tao.

The measure of life is never length.

So, even if he rushed into the fire, even if he would inevitably be burned, he still chose to fight to the last moment.

The deprivation of inheritance is related to his life. He knew that the moment Xu Qing appeared, his fate was doomed.

In this case... dying in the Dao is worthy of the blood and sweat he left along the way, worthy of his half-life of persistence, worthy of the expectations of his clansmen, and worthy of the opponents who died in the Dao struggle along the way.

Roaring away!

Like a blooming flower, blooming in the sky.

But unfortunately...

Dreams often sigh in the heart, and most of the pen writes regrets.

His magic, his magical powers, all his efforts, all burning, can't touch the figure in the eyes at all.

Xu Qing stood there, as if standing outside the sky, in a different time and space.

No matter how Li Mengtu attacked, he still couldn't touch it.

His death curse power can make the sky and the earth change color, the wind and clouds surge, and can make the eight directions of the world surge with amazing death at this moment.

It can transform ghosts and monsters, and turn nothingness into ghosts and hell.

The sound of wailing echoed shrilly.

But... at this moment, it became empty.

Unable to touch the opponent, not affected by cause and effect.

It was like in a lonely world, a person's cry, only the echo echoed.

His thunder power could only roar around him, and the thunder sea poured out, but it still had no meaning.

Even if he ordered the truth and questioned the person in front of him, he could not get any answer, as if the person he asked was not in the world.

So the immortal flood was also pulled, and the aurora fell. It may be that what was pulled was the appearance after all, and it was mostly an illusion that it could fall.

For cultivators without constitution, all of this can be called sharp, but for cultivators with constitution, it is just a puppet show of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

Therefore, the flowers in the mirror cannot reflect Xu Qing.

Therefore, it is futile to unlock the formation that seals the gods and show the right hand of the gods.

The God's hand that once looked terrifying, rough and purple, covered with tentacles and eyes, was only a broken hand after all, and the divine power contained in it was not a godhead.

So it was no longer hideous.

The alien and whispering also lost their weirdness.

Only bitterness remained.

All efforts, all explosions, even if they burned their lives, still could not hit Xu Qing at all.

He could vaguely "see" but could not touch.

This is the Tao.

Just like the people in the painting, no matter how they jumped up, how angry, how they attacked, they could not hit the existence outside the painting.

After all, it was... the Tao is like the blue sky, and I alone could not get out.

I could only try again and again, over and over again, constantly trying, constantly working hard, and constantly exploding.

I wanted to break the "painting" in front of me, and wanted to blast open the invisible in front of me.

In the end... I could not get out, I could not succeed.

In the end, leaving the bitterness in my mouth, I returned to the starting point in exhaustion. I raised my head in the valley, looked at the blurry outline on the sky, and was silently in a daze.

For a long time... Li Mengtu closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, he swallowed the bitterness, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.

"Just kidding, I just lost my composure."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Qing said calmly.

From the beginning to the end, he never made a move. At this moment, he also understood deeply that to a certain extent, constitution can actually be regarded as a qualification.

The qualifications to go out of the picture.

"Today's Taoist dispute is over." After a brief silence, Li Mengtu said calmly.

"In my life, I have encountered different Taoist opponents in different realms. Every time I win, I will ask the opponent if he has any last wishes, and I will fulfill them."

"You don't have to be like me, but I do have two wishes."

Not caring whether Xu Qing would reply, Li Mengtu continued talking on his own.

"One is Taoist Qingyang, the one I fought with just now. His Qingyang lineage has had a long-standing feud with my Li family. The Li family was almost in danger of being exterminated once in its history because of the Qingyang lineage. "

"So for many years, I have been looking for the remnant of Qingyang, and now I have found it, but unfortunately... he escaped."

"If possible, please help me kill it."

With that said, Li Mengtu sat down, took out a bottle of wine, took a sip, and continued to speak.

"The second last wish is to help me go to a place."

"That's a secret place."

"According to legend, there should be twelve Immortal Lords of the Fifth Star Ring, not the eleven today, because when the Fifth Star Ring was first built by the monks, the number one Immortal Lord, for some unknown reason, chose Apostasy."

"This Immortal Lord is called Aurora. He was once called the Aurora Immortal Lord."

"It is said that the aurora of the fifth star ring is also related to him. Back then, the Immortal Lord rebelled and was killed by the Immortal Lord himself, so his spirit fell to the earth and became the aurora."

"And the place where the spirit fell, the famous immortal fell, is within our western territory."

"The spiritual tide rises there from time to time, spitting out secret keys and scattering them in the west. When the number of secret keys accumulates to forty-nine, the tide will rise to its peak."

"For the monks of the entire fifth star ring, it is fate and opportunity. According to the judgment decades ago, it will be opened soon."

"There will be forty-nine secret keys, and each copy can be held by two people to obtain opportunities."

"I once wanted to go there and get a chance, but now I can't do it. I hope you can do it and go further."

"In this case, I will count you as the qualifications for enlightenment, and your death will be meaningful."

After speaking, Li Mengtu spread his left hand, and a jade sculpture of a fish appeared in his palm, which he placed in front of him.

"This is the secret key I got."

After doing this, Li Mengtu took a deep breath, raised his head and glanced at the blurry outline of the sky again.

"Fellow Taoist, I wish you all the way to enlightenment!"

As he spoke, he raised his left hand into a claw, and pressed it suddenly against the petals between his eyebrows. His five fingers penetrated the skull, soul, and life, and connected half of the flower of inheritance closely with himself...

Take it off!

The moment he took it out, a hole appeared between his eyebrows, and blood dripped from it. At this moment, his life also withered rapidly.

"Take it!"

With a flick, the half flower of inheritance flew into the sky and floated in front of Xu Qing.

As for Li Mengtu, he was sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, lowering his head, feeling that death was drowning him.

In the sky, Xu Qing looked at the half flower of inheritance in front of him. After a moment of silence, he raised his right hand, not grabbing the flower, but falling on the center of his eyebrows.

Give it a gentle tug.

Suddenly, the petals on his eyebrows were wiped away and appeared in the palm of his hand.

The support of the eighth pole space-time constitution prevents the peeling off of this flower of inheritance from causing waves to Xu Qing. At this moment, with a wave of his hand, half of the flower of inheritance in his palm flew towards the flower sent by Li Mengtu.

The moment they touched each other, they blended together.

The twelve petals are completed and become a complete inheritance.

Then, a flick.

This flower of inheritance turned into a ray of light and went straight to the center of Li Mengtu's eyebrows, blending in instantly.

Li Mengtu was shocked. The life that had disappeared was reversed in an instant, and his breath also rose at this moment. His eyes suddenly opened and he looked at Xu Qing in disbelief.

"you……"

"This way is of no benefit to me. It is also your cause and effect. If you want to know the meaning of Xian, I will give it to you."

"As for the person you want to kill, kill it yourself."

Xu Qing spoke calmly, turned around and walked towards the sky.

In the valley, Li Mengtu was silent.

Looking at the direction Xu Qing was leaving, he suddenly raised his hand, pressed on his heart, and pulled out a wisp of his precious life-related life source.

Send it to the sky.

"Xu Qing, this is my life, you can take it at any time!"

In the sky, the source of life flew towards him. Xu Qing took it away. Without stopping, he turned his back to Li Mengtu and waved his hand.

Go farther and farther.

Li Mengtu was left alone in the valley, looking in all directions, as if he was in another world, and murmuring.

"This is the grace of the great road."

…

At the same time, in the Daoxian Sect, Du Jun stared at this scene, his expression suddenly turned cold at this moment.

As the breath spread out, the flowers and plants in the fertile fields around them all collapsed silently, turning into fly ash and turning into a storm.

Sweeping in all directions.

In the storm, Du Jun closed his eyes.

After a while, the storm dissipated, and the Poison King standing there calmed down. Looking at the horizon, he narrowed his eyes and murmured.

"Is it not greedy, or is it disdainful..."

"Breaking the situation with this method, I failed to borrow the Tao, but... he borrowed my layout and became his own Tao!"

"Interesting, interesting."