Outside of Time - Chapter 1227
Chapter 1205 Looking at
the scene on the way back to the universe of the gods, it was just a small episode for Xu Qing.
Since Xing Huanzi came forward, Xu Qing did not show up.
Be it Qianjun Piyi or Xinghuanzi, in Xu Qing’s view, they are just passers-by.
At most, there are only two swords. When the time is right, you can just take them out.
As for the three monks who had ill intentions towards Qianjun Piyi, they attracted Xu Qing’s attention.
Among these three people, two are masters and one is a quasi-immortal.
The greed and tyranny revealed in his words and actions are very obvious.
And Xu Qing never believed that those with high cultivation levels must be people with transcendent minds. There are countless cultivators and powerful people in this world, and their personalities are naturally not the same.
This is true in both life and work.
There are those with gloomy personalities, those who are detached and extraordinary, those with broad minds like the Sword-Wielding Emperor, and of course there are those who are dark, greedy and malicious.
Even if one has reached the quasi-immortal level, this is no exception.
After all, they are human beings, and human nature is so diverse that it is impossible for them to be exactly the same.
Moreover, the number of quasi-immortals in the fifth star ring is also huge due to the different base numbers and the different environments.
It is not like the Wanggu Continent, where, in such hardship and barrenness, let alone quasi-immortals, even overlords are rare.
So, the higher you go, the more mountains you see.
Therefore, the farther you go, the more scenery you can see.
This is as it should be.
Of course, in the final analysis, personality is actually related to time and experience.
Unless they are those beings who have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years, experiencing the joys and sorrows of the world time and time again, until they become numb, until they see through everything, and until they return to their original nature.
Otherwise, it is difficult to escape the colors written by human nature.
In addition, there are some things that cannot be judged superficially.
Therefore, Xu Qing was not surprised that these three, who were obviously powerful men and one of them was even a quasi-immortal, were committing such plundering.
What surprised him was the identities of these three people.
“Raising materials to make war…”
Xu Qing, who left the virtual belt, pondered in his heart.
The key point is the word war.
“Preparing supplies for war… Then there is war in the Fifth Star Ring?”
“With the other rings?”
Xu Qing seemed to be thinking about something.
If you don’t reach that position in some matters, you won’t be able to see things broadly or comprehensively enough. This is very obvious in this matter.
Before this, Xu Qing didn’t know there was a war in the fifth star ring.
But now, from everyone’s discussions, Xu Qing smelled the scent of war.
“When the universe calls us, everything will become clear.”
With such thoughts in mind, Xu Qing crushed the immortal tablet of Yingxianling, and his body dissipated and teleported away.
The next moment, the starry sky became blurred in Xu Qing’s perception.
…
Yingxian Mausoleum.
It’s not just Jiu’an Tian that exists.
In fact, there are similar places in every world.
That is the burial place of all the immortals who died in battle in the outer heaven throughout the ages.
Some of them were intact bodies, but the vast majority were just wreckage.
There are even some that may only exist as a tablet created by later generations.
The Yingxian Mausoleum of Jiu’antian exists in the Yingxian star field in the Xiansong Universe.
This place is isolated and there is only an ancient bronze door for entry and exit.
Outside the huge gate, there is an ancient black stone platform.
An old man in a black robe is sitting cross-legged in meditation.
He was not good-looking, his presence was vague, and he did not move.
Xu Qing’s figure appeared outside the huge gate and under the stone platform in the distortion of nothingness.
He looked up at the huge gate, then at the old man, and his heart moved.
This old man has a strong sense of death, as well as loneliness and desolation.
The moment Xu Qing looked over, there was a ripple in the constitution in his body, as if it was being pulled, causing him to perceive more information.
Xu Qing had a feeling that the old man in front of him should not exist, but he still existed.
The feeling is not strong and dissipates quickly.
Xu Qing’s heart sank and he bowed his head.
Then he walked across the stone platform, headed towards the huge gate, and disappeared inside.
Until Xu Qing’s figure disappeared into the huge gate, the old man on the stone platform outside the gate slowly opened his eyes.
“For a while, no one came.”
“It’s good. Although there are fewer people paying tribute, no one comes, which also means there are no war dead.”
“Everything is fine, live well…”
The old man raised his hand and took out a wine jug, raised his head and took a sip of wine, then looked back at Ju Men and murmured hoarsely.
“You guys left so cleanly, why did you leave me alone to guard your graves…”
The old man sighed softly, his eyes filled with reminiscence.
Inside Ju Men, when the starry sky in front of Xu Qing’s eyes became clear from blurry, he saw clusters of galaxies.
Those are all tombs!
Every galaxy in the Perseus star field is a burial tomb.
There is a huge stone tablet erected in each place, some of which record the life of the buried person, while others only have a few words.
The latter are often the feelings expressed during one’s lifetime and are used as epitaphs.
As for the overall number, there are not many, only a few hundred.
But you must know that this is where the immortals hide.
It represents the history of the world. In Jiu’an Heaven alone, hundreds of immortals died in battle.
Even though the length of history can reach countless tens of thousands of years, when Xu Qing walked into the giant gate and saw the galaxies and the stone tablets with his own eyes, his heart was still shocked.
Faintly, he seemed to hear a sigh echoing in the starry sky.
It was as if there were heroic cries swirling in the galaxy.
It seems that there is an eternal blessing that lasts even in death.
They protected their homeland.
They protected future generations.
They fought bravely for the sake of humanity and the Star Rings,
sacrificing their own lives and making selfless contributions.
Although he was not a native cultivator of the Fifth Star Ring, Xu Qing’s mood inevitably became much heavier after coming here.
I have deep respect for the outstanding heroes here.
The stone tablet in my eyes has also become a monument in my heart.
After a while, Xu Qing walked forward silently, passing one star cluster after another, looking at one stone tablet after another.
“I have been practicing for nine thousand years. I came from the Great Immortal Mountain and practiced with the Clouds. I achieved the status of an immortal and was called the Immortal Lord. I have killed seven true gods in my life. How great!”
“I was a casual cultivator. With my own unwillingness, I ascended to the immortal position. In the Star Ring War, I participated in the siege and killing of the Divine Master. Although I died, I have no regrets.”
“Spirit becomes god, beast becomes spirit, ghost becomes monster, then…what is immortal? It is to build mountains for the human race and protect the human race. Humans are immortals!”
“I have lived too long, and my humanity is almost gone. I cannot kill the true gods, but I still want to do something. The goal of this trip is hunting. I plan to kill many geniuses on the divine platform and do my best to make the opposite god’s generation end!”
“Cultivators of later generations, do not come to worship empty-handed. This lord loves divine blood. Use divine blood to worship me!”
Following Xu Qing’s gaze, as he read through the stone tablets, the words on them seemed to him like laughing figures.
They were crying or laughing, crazy or calm, and seemed to appear before Xu Qing’s eyes, forever engraved in the long river of history.
This place, this stone tablet, this epitaph connects the past, present and future, becoming an indelible mark.
So that everyone who comes here can feel it.
It is the green mountains that bury loyal bones, and the history books record their achievements.
The heroic spirit of heroes will last forever, and the heroic names of martyrs will be passed down through the ages.
After a while, Xu Qing finished reading everything. In the central area, Pan Xi sat in the starry sky, looking at the four-sided stone tablet, and he murmured softly.
“My dear seniors, I am Xu Qing. Although I am not a native cultivator of the Fifth Star Ring, I promise that I will not disappoint you.”
“If any senior is willing to give me the relics, I will not change my original intention.”
Xu Qing took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.
There was complete silence all around, not a single ripple caused by him.
Xu Qing remained silent, closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and tried to comprehend.
After a long while, there was no gain at all.
Xu Qing frowned, and after thinking, he simply stopped thinking about it and let his thoughts disperse. Gradually, everything in the past emerged in his mind.
Hardships in youth.
Grown up killing.
The hatred of the gods when encountering them for the first time.
Meet the wrath of the gods again.
It was not until the empress became a god that she began to understand the complexity.
Finally, it seems to return to asking oneself.
a voice asked.
What is a spirit?
Once upon a time, Xu Qing’s answer was just one sentence.
Now, thinking about the answer again, Xu Qing was silent. He thought of the empress, and spoke calmly after a while.
“The vast majority of gods are still sons of bitches!”
“But there are still some people inside!”
All the stone tablets shook simultaneously.
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