Outside of Time - Chapter 674
[Chapter 663 Little Aqing, I’ve Lost a Kidney!]
The gray wind roared, rolling countless sand and gravel, and blowing on the flying boats between the sky and the earth.
Although protected, there was still the sound of crackling knocking, accompanied by the words of the Fourth Palace Master and Master Sheng Luo, reaching Xu Qing’s ears.
At the same time, the other subordinates of the four palace masters on the flying boat also opened their eyes from healing and looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing looked at the four masters.
It was the first time he saw each other on the edge of the desert, and some familiar feelings arose in his heart.
This feeling is not because they have seen each other’s statues in Niyue Temple.
Statues, everyone is different, even gender and ethnicity are hidden under the statues, unless you have the supreme authority of the Moon Palace, otherwise it is impossible to see.
So Xu Qing was silent all the way on the flying boat, thinking about the familiar source in his heart.
Until now, he found it.
The most distinctive feature of these four hall masters is their old-fashioned seriousness. It seems that a smile is an expression that is extremely difficult to appear on his face, and the Sichuan character lines on the center of his eyebrows make this old-fashioned meaning change even more. strong.
Xu Qing had seen this kind of face before in Kong Liangxiu, the master of Sword Holding Palace in Fenghai County.
Thinking of the palace lord, even after a few years, there are still waves in his heart. The figure of the other party standing outside the taboo formation, blocking the army of the Shenglan clan, in the shattering of ice and fire, will remain in Xu Qing’s mind forever .
“The place to dominate and kill the gods was arranged by my elder brother.”
Xu Qing said softly.
He didn’t lie, it was indeed Chen Erniu at the beginning, and Chen Erniu was responsible for the final ending, but there was a little accident in the middle.
As for the truth, Xu Qing felt that there was no need to tell others.
“I opened the pharmacy, and I know a thing or two about alchemy.”
After Xu Qing finished speaking, his eyes fell on Master Sheng Luo, then he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the same place, immersed in the memory of Feng Haijun because of the previous familiarity.
The master of the fourth hall had deep meaning, so he didn’t ask any more questions. As for Master Sheng Luo, he sighed in his heart. He didn’t think Xu Qing’s alchemy attainment was so high, let alone think of Dan Jiu.
Because in his heart, the person who was able to speak out his own voice and the ideal of alchemy in Jiyue Dayu after fighting alchemy at the beginning must be the same as himself, immersing himself in the pursuit of alchemy in the passage of time.
Not so young.
In this way, following Xu Qing’s silence, time passed, these flying boats crossed the wind and sand, and arrived at Kusheng Mountain Range a day later.
Under the arrangement of the ancestor Mo Gui, the residence rights of more than a dozen mountain peaks were given to the masters of the fourth hall, which will be the new home of the monks on the side of the masters of the fourth hall.
And Xu Qing also completed the task, returned to the pharmacy, locked those little chickens in the backyard again, sat in front of Shizi, took out the unused Yunshen jade slip, and put it aside.
Princess Mingmei is not here.
While drinking tea, the prince glanced over the jade slips, and spoke lightly.
“Take it, it’s a life-saving gift for you.”
Xu Qing looked at the son after hearing the words.
“Senior, you want to go away?”
“After a while, my third sister and I will go out to unblock Lao Jiu. This time we don’t need your help. We are already fully confident, and we will wait for the time to come. “
Xu Qing nodded and put away the jade slips.
“In addition, you should not slack off in your cultivation, and I can also tell you what you asked about your little one-three-two last time.”
Shizi looked at Xu Qing’s body with deep eyes.
Xu Qing was refreshed and listened carefully.
Seeing Xu Qing like this, Shizi felt at ease. He had spent some time thinking about Ding Yisaner, and now he put down his teacup and spoke calmly.
“Your Ding Yisaner is not only a prison, but also luck, and it also contains a finger of a god.” “
Although this finger is not very good, it looks like the finger of a god’s clone, but it is born to be a god.” , This is commendable.”
“But it also makes you more complicated, I can see that this finger also has authority, it is the power of bad luck!” “
But bad luck does not belong to you, it really belongs to you It is Ding Yisaner’s combination of luck and misfortune, transformed into the force of forgetting formed by this cage!” “
This combination of luck and misfortune is very ingenious, and I have seen many traces of human restraint on it. , and even the handwriting of the Sword-holding Immortal Palace, if I hadn’t guessed it, its prototype should be the Prisoner of the Sword-holding Immortal Palace!” “
It is the people of later generations who used the records of the past and innovated, and finally shaped it. “
The son’s deep voice echoed in Xu Qing’s ears, Xu Qing’s body shook, and respect rose in his heart.
Regarding Ding Yisaner, he didn’t talk too much with Shi Zi, but the other party directly saw the essence, which made Xu Qing stand up and bow.
“Senior, please give me some pointers.”
The prince smiled.
“Feel the power of forgetting within it, this is a new authority… and it is also a direction that Sword Holding Immortal Palace studied during the period of Xuanyou Ancient Emperor.” “That direction, some people called it artistic conception back then.”
Xu
Qing With a thought, he thought of Taisi Xianmen in Fenghai County.
Li Zimei once told him that at the end of Taisi Xianmen’s cultivation technique, it is the road of artistic conception.
In addition, the patriarch of the sea corpse clan also took this path.
And the Taisi Xianmen monk I met under the Liyou pillar in the early days, the opponent’s attack also contained this artistic conception.
Then there is Qingqiu, when the opponent uses his trump card, what he shows is also a kind of artistic conception.
Xu Qing didn’t expect that after going around in a big circle, it turned out that his Ding Yi San Er also contained this kind of ability.
Noticing Xu Qing’s expression, Shizi realized something in his heart.
“It seems that you have encountered similar cultivators before, and this is normal. After all, when the ancient emperor Xuanyou was still there, Sword Holding Immortal Palace invited many parties to participate in better research.” “However,
you This forgotten artistic conception is different from ordinary ones. After all, it is the product of the fusion of the luck of all sentient beings and the misfortune of gods
. The ability of the gods to bow their heads.”
After speaking, the son picked up the teacup, and now he has found the trick of how to educate Xu Qing, that is what he understands, and he must explain it in as much detail as possible, so as not to give Xu Qing room to develop his understanding.
As for those who have only a half-knowledge, then it is more mysterious to say more mysterious, and it is good to give a direction in the end, which is more suitable for Xu Qing’s understanding.
Moreover, this direction must be large enough. As for whether it can be achieved, that is a matter for the future.
Xu Qing took a deep breath, Shizi’s words made him suddenly open to himself, and he also had a direction. After clasping his fists at this moment, he immediately went back to the back room, sat down cross-legged, and began to ponder.
And the Nascent Soul in Ding Yisaner also opened his eyes at this moment, revealing a green glow.
The finger of the god stared at by him instinctively turned over and continued to pretend to be asleep, but his mind was trembling.
The same is true for other prisoners.
Whether it’s the head or the stone lion, they are already in awe of Xu Qing to the extreme. After coming to this moon festival, they feel that Xu Qing is becoming less and less human, and becomes more and more terrifying.
Even the old man Danqing was trembling, given him a hundred guts at this moment, he wouldn’t dare to yell at Xu Qing.
For these prisoners, Xu Qing didn’t pay much attention to them, he overlapped with his own Nascent Soul, and swept them one by one.
With the thoughts given by the son, Xu Qing felt that the fingers were the source of bad luck, and his own soul was the gathering of luck, so the greatest manifestation of the power of forgetting was actually these prisoners.
So in the end, his eyes fell on the old man Danqing.
The old man’s face was pale, and he had a feeling of something bad, so he opened his mouth quickly.
“My lord, I think our Ding Yisaner is still not perfect, lacking people… lacking a water tank, lacking a scarecrow!” “That’s right,
boss, the two of them must be a disaster to the common people outside, we have justice in our hearts, and absolutely They can’t be allowed to indulge like this!”
His head also opened his mouth quickly.
Xu Qing was expressionless, and raised his right hand to grab it. Suddenly, the old man Danqing flew over and landed in Xu Qing Yuanying’s hands. The old man was full of flattery, and was about to speak.
“Shut up.”
Xu Qing sent out a divine thought.
The old man immediately took out a pen, stroked his mouth to seal it, and then put on a flattering expression on his face.
Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand to press the old man Danqing’s forehead, felt it carefully, and soon grabbed the head and the stone lion, and felt it at the same deep level.
Even for better research, he simply waved these three into a meat paste, staring intently, paying attention to their resurrection.
After repeated rounds, Xu Qing ended the research under the three prisoners’ begging for mercy, and with the fingers of the gods trembling more and more.
In the back room, Xu Qing opened his eyes, revealing his enlightenment.
“Back then, most of Ding Yisaner’s previous guards died of bad luck, and I have experienced many times of forgetting…” “
These prisoners, they are part of the bad luck, so they are immortal to a certain extent.” “
And The reason why I can forget is because I was also infected with bad luck at the beginning, and I was also fused with luck, and then formed forgetting.” “
Using forgetting to judge cause and effect, this is the core of Ding Yisaner.”
“Then forgetting… requires both bad luck and luck to explode on my body at the same time.”
Xu Qing pondered, and the Nascent Soul in his body flew towards the god’s finger and pressed it on his body.
The fingers were reluctant, but they didn’t dare to resist, and the moment Ding Yisan Er Yuanying touched the fingers, Xu Qing’s body sitting in the back room showed a blank look in his eyes.
This daze lasted for quite a while, until he instinctively felt the fluctuations coming from Niyue Hall, so he took out the mirror given by the son and entered the highest hall.
The moment he stepped in, the captain’s small totem appeared on the gate, and there was a wail.
“Little Aqing, something is wrong. This time it is really wrong. Although I can’t be precise, I can vaguely feel all the traces of flesh and blood in my body, but there is only one missing!” “I,
I I…my previous life seems to have lost a waist, and I can’t feel it!” “
I’ve tried many times, but I can’t find it. It’s impossible. Even if someone eats it, it will leave behind In the blood, I can also perceive it.”
“Now, why is it gone, there is no trace at all, my waist, what happened…”
(End of this chapter)
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