Outside of Time

Kong Xianglong works in the field office and is responsible for chasing the murderer.

The captured wanted criminals were also brought here today. When Xu Qing saw him, he was chatting and laughing with a few familiar jailers on the ninth floor. There was also a dying Two-Face tribesman lying next to him.

This double-faced tribesman has poor cultivation. Although he is lying there with heavy injuries, his golden elixir and the seven palaces still fluctuate very strongly. He is obviously a good person in his clan. Otherwise, it is impossible to have seven heavenly palaces.

But now he was miserable, with scars all over his body, as if he had been beaten, and he had lost one of his legs, and it looked like the wounds had been torn off.

Ye Xianglong was also injured, but he didn't seem to care. After noticing Xu Qing, his eyes lit up and he smiled. "Xu Qing!" "Brother Kong."

Xu Qing returned the greeting, and the guards around him also smiled and greeted Xu Qing. During this period, Xu Qing successfully guarded Districts 1, 3, and 2 without changing cells from beginning to end, which made many guards hear about it.

Especially since he went out to and from get off work every day without any accidental death, I remember even more admiration.

Seeing Kong Xianglong at this moment, Xu Qing also smiled and his eyes fell on the wounds on the other person's body. "It's nothing, Xiaoshang, Xu Qing, have you become a pawn? Haha, it's just as I expected."

Kong Xianglong glanced at the black dark fire pattern on Xu Qing's Taoist robe, and also noticed the demeanor of the guards around him, so he blinked. It seemed that there was not much surprise about Xu Qing becoming a pawn. "Actually, when I heard that you were going to be the palace lord's accompanying letter, I guessed..." "You guessed something."

Before Kong Xianglong could finish his words, a cold voice with majesty came from the steps of the ninth floor.

As the words echoed, the indifferent figure of the palace master appeared there, walking toward the crowd step by step with coercion.

All the jailers were serious for a moment and bowed together. "I have met the palace master."

The same was true for Xu Qing, and Kong Xianglong even trembled and quickly lowered his head to pay respects.

Xu Qing noticed that Kong Xianglong seemed to be extremely frightened, and he was even sweating on his forehead.

The palace master felt a great sense of oppression, and as he got closer, a sense of oppression filled the entire ninth floor.

When there was silence all around, the figure of the palace master walked up to the crowd.

He glanced at the wanted criminal from the Two-Face clan lying on the ground, then his eyes fell on Kong Xianglong and he spoke coldly. "With your level of cultivation, you can capture him alive with just one sword. Why are you being touted as the genius of this generation of humanity after using two swords? Are you complacent? You haven't learned anything else. I'm proud that you learned quickly." "

After saying that, he looked at Xu Qing again, with the same coldness. "And you, if you don't go back to practice after you're on duty, why are you joining in the fun here? You're complacent after suppressing Ding Yi, San Er. Besides, did you really suppress it? If you have the ability, go suppress Ding Yi and get promoted to Area C!"

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed. The palace master's words made him think deeply.

As for the temper of the palace master, Xu Qing already knew it. During this period, he became familiar with other jailers and heard people talk about the harshness of the palace master of the sword-holding palace.

Combined with the scolding from the other party when they met for the first time, Xu Qing knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment.

As for Kong Xianglong, he lowered his head and said nothing at this moment. "Why don't you say anything and ask you?"

The palace master's eyes swept from Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong, and finally looked at Kong Xianglong.

Kong Xianglong hesitated and spoke in a low voice. "At that time, the two-faced monk was accompanied by several nearby maids. They were pitiful people. I was afraid that my attack would be too powerful and hurt innocent people, so..."

The recent people are not from the same clan, they are born from the human clan, and their fate is sometimes even more miserable.

The palace master was silent and muttered words for a long time. "Even so, how could you be injured when you kill a Seventh Palace Golden Pill, and what kind of private affairs did you do!"

Kong Xianglong was sweating on his forehead, but he had to speak because the palace master was staring at him, so he forced himself to speak. "The wanted criminal also had some accomplices. They ran away. Although they were not on the wanted list, I couldn't help it when I saw the shameful things they did. So I chased them and killed them all. Then another hard man came behind me. Stubble, I was also killed, so I was injured."

The palace owner gave Kong Xianglong a cold look, turned around and walked towards the steps, but a cold voice echoed. "It's excusable, but you didn't abide by the rules of the sword holder's task and caused extra problems. I will punish you to jail for seven days. Take it away!"

After saying that, the palace master left.

Xu Qing looked at Kong Xianglong sympathetically.

In this matter, he felt that the palace owner was too old-fashioned and unreasonable.

Kong Xianglong sighed, glanced at Xu Qing, and smiled bitterly. "If I had known this, I would have come here to see someone off and then left. It was too late. It was unlucky."

As he spoke, the jailer on the side returned solemnly, restrained the two-faced prisoners on the ground, and then walked up to Kong Xianglong.

Kong Xianglong raised his hands in resignation and was shackled and taken away directly.

Before leaving, he turned back and waved to Xu Qing who was standing there.

Xu Qing watched this scene silently until Kong Xianglong disappeared, then he left the Prison Department and returned to Jiange.

After sitting down cross-legged, Xu Qing looked at the dark night outside, and the scene of Kong Xianglong being reprimanded and sent to jail appeared in his mind.

Through this incident, he could clearly feel the master of the Sword Palace's observance and strictness of the rules, just as he was reprimanding himself, and the same was true for a genius like Kong Xianglong. "Such a sword-holding palace..."

Xu Qing's eyes traveled through the night.

He suddenly felt that it was good. The rules here were simpler. Although everything was about strength, merit and rules were equally important. "So when Brother Chen told me that Zhang Siyun's master was one of the four great deacons, he said that he was a person who engaged in malpractice for personal gain. If there really is such a palace master,

He suddenly felt that it was good. The rules here were simpler. Although everything was about strength, merit and rules were equally important.

"So when Brother Chen told me that Zhang Siyun's master was one of the four great deacons, he said that the other party was not a person who practiced favoritism. If such a palace master really practices favoritism, he would not allow it."

Xu Qing was thoughtful, and after experiencing these small things, he had already gained a preliminary understanding of the senses of the Sword Holding Palace without even realizing it.

At the same time, he thought of the words of the old man Danqing.

"There is a clone of a god imprisoned deep in the prison department!"

Xu Qing shook his head. He felt that it was enough to know this matter, and it was not something he could investigate and verify.

So he buried the matter deep in his heart, closed his eyes, and felt the Fifth Heavenly Palace.

His fifth heavenly palace is about to take shape. According to Xu Qing's judgment, it will be completed in about five or six days.

“The further back you go, the slower the materialization becomes.”

So Xu Qing has been thinking about whether to put in his natal mosasaurus recently...

He felt that his first four heavenly palaces were all very good, and compared with them, Mosasaurus was a bit ordinary.

As for the formation of the Tiangong Golden Pill, in addition to the integration of external objects, it can also be formed by one's own skills, so Xu Qing is also wondering what will happen if he integrates it with emperor-level skills.

This matter was theoretically possible, but Xu Qing lacked some information, so after thinking about it, he took out the sound transmission jade slip and sent the sound transmission to Zixuan Immortal.

"Senior, are you there?"

"Not here." Immortal Zixuan's voice came out from the jade slip almost instantly.

Xu Qing was silent, and there was no second voice in the jade slip.

He heard that Zixuan Shangxian's tone was wrong, and he felt a little confused in his heart. He didn't know when he had provoked the other party, so he sent a message to Fifth Master to ask about the imperial-level technique to integrate the palace.

"Ah? Didn't Master Zixuan tell you? Before we came to the county capital, your master had communicated with her about the integration of your imperial-level skills into the golden elixir."

"A few days ago, I saw Senior Zixuan inviting some of her friends to the sect, and I also asked about similar things. After all, every emperor-level skill is different, and the method of integration is also particular. She even paid a special visit The three major sects paid some price,

Went to their Jingfa Pavilion to inquire. "

"If you integrate indiscriminately, it will be harmless, but it will not be successful."

Xu Qing was silent. He didn't know that Zixuan had done so many things for him. Waves arose in his heart, so he picked up the jade slip and sent a message to Zixuan.

"senior……"

"Well, who are you?" Zi Xuan's voice came from the jade slip.

"I am Xu Qing..."

"Oh, is that Xu Qing who chose to live in Jiange and never come back in order to avoid me?"

Xu Qing didn't know how to reply, so he could only speak softly.

"I heard what Fifth Master said... Many thanks, senior!"

A soft hum came from the jade slip.

"Your Fifth Heavenly Palace is almost ready. Come back and see me on the day it takes shape. By the way, I like to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the south of the city."

"Okay." Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put away the jade slip, and made a mental note about the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"I will find an opportunity to repay Immortal Zixuan in the future." Xu Qing was not good at expressing his emotions, so he took out the bamboo slips and engraved Zixuan's name on the other side. Those who were recorded there were all the people who were kind to him.

"Besides, I have to hurry up when it comes to military achievements." Xu Qing frowned slightly when thinking of military achievements.

After becoming a pawn, he has a clearer understanding of obtaining military merit. Normally, as a pawn, he has fixed military merit every month.

It's not a lot, it's too far from his goal. If he wants to get more, he has to go out and complete the mission.

But even for tasks, not much is given. Those tasks with large rewards are often team actions or Nascent Soul level.

However, after accumulating, there will be a day when the quantity is reached, so Xu Qing plans to complete various tasks near the commander in addition to the upper limit in the coming days.

After making a decision, Xu Qing closed her eyes and began to meditate.

Time passed, and when it was almost dawn, Xu Qing suddenly opened his eyes.

"I seem to have forgotten something..." Xu Qing frowned and started thinking. After a moment, his eyes narrowed.

"Today the Palace Master asked me if I really suppressed the Ding 1, 3 and 2 districts."

Xu Qing muttered that he felt something was wrong with this sentence, and the most wrong thing was that he almost forgot it after he came back.

"That's wrong!" Xu Qing raised his head suddenly. He was very confident in his memory and should not forget this matter.

"Since when did I start to have bad memory?" Xu Qing's eyes showed thoughts. After recalling his own experience, his eyes gradually shrank.

"I only have memories related to Ding 132. I will forget them unconsciously, but not other things."

"And this situation also started when I became the guard of Ding Yi San Er."

Xu Qing was shocked.

He suddenly thought of what the previous guard, the old man who sharpened knives, had said to him that day.

“Just when you think you’ve discovered it all, there’s actually more waiting for you.”

Xu Qing was silent. After a long time, he looked coldly and murmured.

"I was influenced by Ding Yi San Er."

At this moment, the sky outside is getting bright.

But there was not much bright sunshine, the sky was gray and rain was falling.

This is the rainy season in the county capital and will last for several days.

Xu Qing stood up, with a chill in his eyes, pushed open the door of the sword pavilion, walked into the wind and rain, and thought about the Prison Department.

The moment he stepped into the Prison Department, he sent memories to the ancestor of the Vajra Sect and the shadow at the same time in his heart.

"From this moment on, you will use the jade slip to record all my subsequent experiences, all the time."

The ancestor of the King Kong Sect and Shadow were both stunned and quickly obeyed.

"Master, what happened?" the King Kong Sect ancestor asked cautiously.

"I suspect that there is some kind of force that interferes with my cognition and dilutes my memory of some things."

Xu Qing's eyes became colder and colder as he walked into the Prison Department, walked into the 57th floor, and walked into... Ding 132 area!

I don’t know since when, the Ding 1, 3 and 2 areas have become less dark and cold.

I don't know since when, the head doesn't speak so much, the cloud beast no longer eats tentacles, and the rotation of the millstone becomes jerky, but the old man of the Danqing tribe appears frequently.

Perhaps Shadow and the ancestors of the Vajra Sect have contributed to this.

After Xu Qing walked into the Ding 1, 3 and 2 areas, he felt everything here, and this thought came to his mind.

The little boy also appeared, standing not far from him, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. Xu Qing's heart sank when he saw it, and then he remained calm and walked on the corridor as usual, passing through the prison cells one by one. Passed by.

When he walked to the millstone, he saw the nagging head. It was rare that it did not roll around on the ground, but appeared on the millstone, staring at Xu Qing with a strange expression on his face.

It looked at Xu Qing, and Xu Qing looked at it.

It didn't speak.

"Why are you so quiet today?" Xu Qing said calmly.

"I don't want to be trampled to death. Besides, have you ever seen someone talking to a dead person?" The head smiled, and it was very weird.

"I've seen it before." Xu Qing replied.

His head froze.

"Not only have I seen it, I've also said it." Xu Qing said seriously.

The head had a strange look on its face, then it swayed left and right, facing Xu Qing with the back of its head.

Xu Qing walked forward until he reached the cage where the Danqing clan was. Looking at the neatly dressed old man inside, he suddenly spoke.

"Repeat everything you said to me before. If you miss one word, I will kill you."

The old man was stunned.

Xu Qing's face was expressionless, and the shadows dispersed with a wave of his hand, spreading again into the opponent's cage.

The old man Dan Qing spoke quickly. He had a good memory. After making Xu Qing a guard, he said all the words he said here.

Xu Qing nodded after hearing this, turned back to the cell door, closed his eyes and meditated.

One day passed, and nothing happened on this day. It was no different from usual, until it was time for the next shift, and Xu Qing walked out of Ding Yi San Er.

He returned to Jiange without any pause.

The moment he sat down cross-legged, Xu Qing spoke.

"You Lingzi, you come first."

The black iron sign flew out, and the ancestor of the King Kong Sect quickly transformed inside. His expression was extremely solemn. A jade slip with a photo appeared as he waved his hand, and a picture appeared on it.

The person in the picture is Xu Qing.

It recorded the scenes of his day from the moment he entered the Prison Division to the time he entered the Ding 1, 3 and 2 Areas and finally left again. It was very detailed and clear, and there was nothing missing.

Especially the words of the old man of the Danqing tribe were all recorded.

Xu Qing looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see anything unusual inside, so he sent another spiritual message to the shadow, and soon the shadow also released the scene it recorded.

After comparing the two, everything is as usual.

Xu Qing's eyes showed thoughts, and an idea emerged in his mind involuntarily.

"Am I overthinking it?"

Xu Qing pondered, suppressed this thought, and continued to look at the photos on the jade slip. Finally, his eyes suddenly condensed and fell on the old man of the Danqing tribe in the jade slip.

The other party's voice came from the jade slip.

"Lord Guard... How many prisoners do we, Ding 132, hold in total?"

"In your memory...how many prisoners are there here?"

"Sir, I have no choice but to talk nonsense like this. The shadow just wanted to eat me. I have no choice but to buy myself some time, otherwise I will be dead. Sir, please forgive me once. once!."

Xu Qing stared at the jade slip and listened to the words of the old man Danqing over and over again. Finally, he repeated the words of the old man Danqing praying for forgiveness in the photo and spoke softly.

"You Lingzi, Xiaoying, listen to these words, is this Ancestor Danqing... talking to me?"

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Yesterday, I saw a reader saying that I was trying a new way of writing. That’s right, I was indeed trying a new creative idea.

Making a cake requires eggs, milk, sugar, cream, flour, etc. I try to bury these materials in all chapters, or bury them in some events, and finally put them together to present a cake for everyone.

I try to make the process not boring.