Outside of Time

The aftermath of the sky was like wrinkles, expanding in all directions with the mist layer by layer, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

From a distance, the wrinkles looked like fish scales, as if there was a big fish in the real and the illusory, with the sky as water and the virtual as the boundary, moving slowly in the void.

It gave people an extremely shocking feeling.

And in front of this illusory big fish, a figure sitting cross-legged, with long hair fluttering, exuding an eternal breath, became the focus of this world.

Xu Qing closed his eyes and did not move.

Outside his body, the vague figure of the half-ancestor witch gradually merged into the sky, and as the big fish swam away, it seemed to be moving away.

The earth was silent, and all the cultivators here were in a violent upheaval, filled with endless horror.

They witnessed this battle with their own eyes, and witnessed the fall of the second sequence Ji Dongzi of the Yanyue Xuantian clan!

The trembling intention spread uncontrollably throughout the body.

From the moment Xu Qing appeared, the ghost car knelt down and the rain forest automatically dispersed. They knew how strong Xu Qing was. But no matter what, Ji Dongzi, who was already in their impression, was still a strong man.

But in this battle with Xu Qing, all of Ji Dongzi's methods from beginning to end were useless in front of Xu Qing.

He had been suppressed all the time, and even gave people an illusion that Ji Dongzi seemed to be weaker than before.

But illusions are illusions after all.

Ji Dongzi was not weak at all. The reason why people felt this way was because his opponent was too strong!

Although Ji Dongzi's failure shocked everyone, the sensation in their hearts was still limited. It was impossible for them to be in an extremely shocked state of mind like now.

What really shocked them was the thin gray fog that was dissipating around Xu Qing, and the blurred figure behind him that was about to dissipate at this moment!

This was the source of the huge waves in their hearts.

Because of the gray fog, they recognized that it was from Jiuli.

As for that figure, they didn't recognize him, but the induction in their blood was indescribably intimate, like... the source.

At the moment when this feeling was strong, Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, slowly opened and closed his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the witch seal on his forehead suddenly shone, and the half-ancestor witch figure behind him had a stronger sense of antiquity.

The feeling of worship from everyone's blood, soul, and instinct made all the cultivators here tremble.

This was the case with the mortals and Tian Mozi.

Those ghost cars that were already crawling even more cried.

The sound reverberated and spread in all directions, making the world filled with unspeakable mourning, exaggerating the emotions of everyone, making them look at that figure, and their hearts also rose with deep sorrow.

That was a kind of crying from the soul and blood.

Under this meaning, some of the cultivators on earth knelt down directly and worshiped Xu Qing on the sky and the figure behind him.

Tian Mozi was the same, and the others followed suit.

Finally, it was Fanshi Shuang. Even he bowed his head, worshipped, and awed under the uncontrollable throbbing in his heart.

In front of Xu Qing, the three ancient ghost cars that exuded divine fluctuations also emerged. Without the previous scrutiny, they bowed their heads even deeper towards Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked at all this, and he finally understood why there was a saying about Jiuli in the legend that people who possess Jiuli would be worshipped by all the tribes of Yanyue Xuantian.

Because that was the source of blood.

"It's a pity that only half of it was fused."

Xu Qing murmured in his heart, sensing his fifth Wuzang.

The land there, which was forged with his flesh and blood, was now buried with ninety-five divine tablets, covered by flesh and blood, filled with gray fog, and corroded.

And in the air of this Wuzang, above the nine mountains, the original emptiness and nothingness now had a huge monster.

It was the figure of the half-ancestor witch.

He floated cross-legged, exuding a vast breath that shook the world, and he was obviously alive, breathing.

Every time he took in air, the Fifth Wu Zang would feel a contraction, and wisps of golden smoke would be emitted from the ninety-five divine tablets buried in the flesh and blood, heading straight for the sky and being swallowed by it.

They were like nutrients, providing all the needs of the Wu Zang for fusion at all times.

Then, when the figure of the ancestor witch exhaled, the Wu Zang would vibrate strongly, showing signs of expanding outward.

All this seemed to have become a cycle.

The Fifth Wu Zang, with the arrival of those divine tablets and the appearance of the figure of the ancestor witch, seemed to be alive!

Xu Qing's eyes, staring at everything, finally fell on the figure of the half-ancestor witch, and expectations rose in his heart.

After a long time, he retracted his gaze and stood up between heaven and earth, in the worship of all directions.

The moment he stood up, a wave came from afar, and waves of teleportation also spread with the spread of the wave. This wave and teleportation came from the entire Shanhai Domain.

That was a sign that the second stage was about to end.

Xu Qing's expression moved, and after thinking for a while, he went away towards the horizon.

Until his figure completely disappeared in the distance, the rain forest on the earth recovered, the ghost car stopped wailing, and returned to it.

As for those cultivators, they all rushed out with pale faces, and the aftermath of each of them echoed in their hearts, with complexity and shock. They did not stay here and left one after another.

They had to hurry up and get the mount.

Because the wave from the Shanhai Domain just now made them understand that the second stage of this Yanyue Xuantian Clan's big hunt was about to come to an end.

The last to leave were Tian Mozi and Fanshi Shuang.

The two looked at each other. Tian Mozi raised his chin, assumed a calm posture, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

In the end, only Fan Shishuang stood in the air.

"Jiuli...appears..."

"There has never been anything like this in the past..."

After a long while, Fan Shishuang took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his eyes, turned around and left.

Time passed slowly like this, and when there were still two days left before the end of the second session, Xu Qing's figure appeared in a strange place.

This place is called Shanchi Jungle.

It is also the place where Xu Qing and the captain agreed.

Standing here in mid-air, Xu Qing's eyes fell on the dense forest ahead.

Here, he felt the captain's aura, but he didn't notice his figure. Even if the jade slip sent a message, there was no response.

"There are traces of fighting..."

Xu Qing thoughtfully walked into the dense forest. As he stepped, all the vegetation in front of him bent down and spread out a path.

Xu Qing's expression remained normal as he walked all the way until a moment later, he stopped and looked at a tree next to him.

On the tree, cold air emanated, and there was an aura affected by the cold.

"Big brother's chill."

Xu Qing walked over, stared at Shao Qing, and simply raised his hand and pressed it on it. The aura of Jiuli in his body suddenly spread out, and along with his consciousness, it enveloped all directions.

"Open your memories."

In the next moment, the memories from all the plants and trees in this dense forest turned into threads and were woven together to form a network of memories. After overlapping and overlapping, pictures emerged in Xu Qing's mind.

In the picture, he saw the captain's speeding figure, as well as the people chasing behind him.

I also saw the two of them fighting in this dense forest, as well as some of their respective methods.

In the end, the captain walked away and left this dense forest. The monk who was chasing him chased him away, exuding evil aura and persistence.

Xu Qing opened his eyes, feeling calm in his heart.

As for the captain, he is actually not worried.

Although he had already identified the person he was chasing, he was Yan Xuanzi, the great talent in the first rank of Yan Yue.

but……

"Elder brother has been entangled with this person here for so long, and he hasn't been killed yet. I guess he won't die."

"Looking at Yan Xuanzi's expression of hatred towards senior brother, he must have suffered a big loss."

Xu Qing pondered, calculating the time, and knew that the time until the end of this link was almost here.

Especially in the past few days, he could sense that the formation in the entire mountain and sea area was showing signs of opening, with fluctuations spreading from time to time.

"Two days at most."

Xu Qing murmured.

Based on his understanding of this second link before coming here, he understood that once the teleportation is activated, all participants here will be instantly teleported back to the outside of the Holy Mountain.

"If there was a way for the captain to be teleported in together, there must be a way to be teleported out together, so a few days later, he also went out."

Xu Qing felt relieved.

However, considering the friendship between him and the captain, Xu Qing felt that he could also look for it in these two days.

So he stepped into the air and looked forward.

During this period, once the traces of the captain's aura disappeared, he dispersed his consciousness, relied on Jiuli's aura to sense the memory of the rain forest, found a new direction, and continued walking.

But unfortunately, the time left was limited after all. Xu Qing searched for traces for two days, but still couldn't find it.

In the past two days, the teleportation fluctuations from the mountains and seas have become more and more frequent. Xu Qing even once saw the Yanyue monk galloping on the horizon from a distance. His body disappeared instantly and he was teleported away.

"here we go."

Xu Qing paused, sensing this vast area of ​​mountains and seas, looking for a mountain peak, sitting cross-legged on it, waiting for the teleportation to arrive.

As time passed, the roaring sound reverberated throughout the mountains and seas. The sound was deafening, like the roar of gods, spreading in all directions.

The ripples of teleportation also spread invisible across the mountains and seas, like waves sweeping across the world.

The first ones to be teleported away were those who had not obtained the mount, and then the teleportation was carried out one after another according to the strength of the obtained mount.

So if you can stand at a high point overlooking the entire mountain and sea area, you can see that under the big wave of teleportation, the figures of the monks shine with the light of teleportation and disappear one after another, except for one. No matter what the big wave of teleportation does, Sweeping, it always exists!

And as the participants in the entire mountain and sea domain continued to disappear, this figure was still not affected at all.

Until several hours passed, the entire mountain and sea area was not teleported away, except for this person.

Xu Qing frowned and looked at the sky.

The sky and the earth roared, and in the vast mountains and seas of Nuo Da, because he was the only one still there, all the teleportation fluctuations erupted in the area where he was, even on the sky, because of the continuous gathering of the teleportation fluctuations, they formed like a A huge whirlpool like a black hole.

Roaringly.

But no matter how he was pulled, the intention of teleportation was never formed in Xu Qing, and it could not be teleported out.

This phenomenon surprised Xu Qing.

"Since it can't be teleported, I'll just walk in myself!"

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, stood up from his lotus position, and took a step towards the whirlpool of the sky! ——

I was originally going to take leave today, but I thought I would stick to it if I could. Finally I finished writing this chapter, and my body felt a little hot, so I went to rest.