Outside of Time - Chapter 641

[Chapter 630 The Origin of the Family Clan]

The moment Princess Mingmei’s finger fell, the voice in time echoed in the present moment, and the crown prince also unfolded his authority.

Unlike Mingmei, Shizi’s authority is to change cognition.

Not only can it change the cognition of all living beings, it can also change the attributes of rules and laws, and it can even change the thoughts of all things in the world!

By changing all beings and all things, affecting the laws of the world, and then going to deceive the sky and cross the sea, the heavens will be ignored at this moment, and the gods will also lose their vision for a moment.

Let this piece of Moon Sacrifice Great Domain, at this moment, be unable to perceive everything that happened here.

Also includes the Temple of the Red Moon.

This authority is too terrifying, but it’s a pity that the son has shown it to such an extent, even if he is Yunshen, he can at most be sure to be absolute in ten breaths.

For someone else, ten breaths are not enough.

But Ming Mei was not included.

The long river of time flows between her fingers, and everything in the village becomes hazy.

It could be vaguely seen that there were children, adults, and old people

inside, and as he looked around, the dense figures in the whole village were like a picture taken, which was constantly playing.

Nursery rhymes are also played here, passed over and over again.

In the senses, all of this is stretched, it should be ten breaths, but in reality, everything that happens is completed in three breaths.

It’s as if someone compressed all the information and forcibly limited it to the three breaths.

This approach created a terrifying sense of collapse. If an outsider stood in Xu Qing’s position, and he didn’t have the body of a god, or his cultivation was not enough, then his soul would collapse at this moment.

This is Princess Mingmei who, before Lao Jiu was born, had the most amazing aptitude among the master’s children, and was even praised by the ancient emperor.

Seeing this, Xu Qing was also moved.

“Time…” The

moment Xu Qing looked at Princess Mingmei with a strange light in his eyes, the murmurs of souls from all beings in the village turned into a roar at this moment. A dreamy figure.

This figure seems to be a woman, with her back facing all sentient beings, her head bowed, as if crying.

On her body, countless dead souls could be seen biting, bloody and bloody, but also bound by red chains.

Her figure is vague, and so is the iron chain, which does not exist in the world, but only exists in the nursery rhyme.

Although it is revealed at this moment, it is constantly distorted and dissipated, and it seems that it will not last long.

“Xu Qing.”

Princess Mingmei’s voice came into Xu Qing’s mind. Xu Qing didn’t hesitate at all. The power of the purple moon in his body erupted at this moment, and the power of the red moon’s authority also rose.

The blood-colored light scattered from his whole body, and countless blood flew into the air. Under the wave of Princess Mingmei, the blood went straight to the nursery rhyme formation.

In the blink of an eye, the color of blood covered the haze, dyed everything red, and froze the weeping figure from a state of nothingness to reality.

At this moment, illusion and reality seem to overlap.

And the fluctuation caused by this overlapping was extremely violent, the whole picture was trembling, and those red iron chains also began to shake violently, and finally, under the sound of clicking, gaps appeared one by one that was about to break.

In the end, under Princess Mingmei’s step, she walked from reality into a fantasy scene, walked beside the crying figure, and hugged her in her arms.

“Fifth sister, don’t cry, my sister will take you home.”

The crying figure trembled violently, and the iron chains with gaps around his body suddenly shattered.

All the souls of the dead also wailed, and were drowned in ashes.

The tenth breath, come.

The figure of the prince disappeared, Xu Qing’s figure disappeared, and the dreamy picture between heaven and earth also disappeared.

The long river of time seemed to have never appeared, and the same was true for those ghosts. Everything returned to normal. As for the residents who walked out of the village, although they all looked a little dazed, they soon became numb again.

The only difference is that the content of the children’s nursery rhymes has changed.

“Doll, doll, with big eyes and black hair, I want to take you home.” “

Doll, doll, don’t be afraid of the thunder in the sky, always be happy and laughing haha.”

…

The clan of the family is the moon sacrificer . A very special ethnic group in the domain.

This ethnic group does not have its own clan land, and whether the clan members become adults or not depends on whether they have found their own door in the door tomb.

Once found, they will wander in all directions and continue to move forward in the Great Moon Festival.

Until I have walked all the places, I have gone to all the areas that can be visited.

This is their custom, the way of survival, and the method of practice.

No one knows why the clan is like this, even the clan themselves don’t understand, this is their instinct.

And there is another special thing about this clan, that is…every time the red mother red moon comes, their bodies will perish, but the door behind them will not disappear.

And every time before Chimu’s arrival, this tribe is calmer than other tribes, and the tribe will return to the same place from all directions one after another, where they will close their doors.

This place is called the gate tomb by this family.

The gate tomb is located in a large canyon in the east of the Moon Festival. Outsiders call it the abyss of the earth, because this canyon is not only amazing in length, but also unknown in depth.

In this canyon, in this abyss, there are countless doors, large and small, of various styles, shapes, and materials.

The meaning of decay spreads here and lasts for a long time.

The monks are also unwilling to come here, because there are too many mysterious things inside and outside this canyon, and cases of disappearances abound.

But at this moment, four figures appeared on the rock wall of the canyon.

Two grandmas, one grandpa, and the fourth…is Xu Qing.

Today is the fourth day since they left Black Centipede Mountain.

The extra grandma, compared to Princess Mingmei, was much thinner. She was wearing a black robe with high cheekbones. She didn’t look kind but mean.

With a touch of thick and persistent gloom.

Every time she looked at Shizi, the gloom would get deeper. Only when she faced Princess Mingmei, would the old lady in black robe show a touch of family warmth in her expression.

Also, for Xu Qing, her gloomyness will be much less, replaced by the kindness of the elders looking at the younger ones.

Xu Qing could feel that this black-robed old lady seemed not good at expressing kind emotions. This kindness was already very attentive.

“Eighth brother, he was sealed here.”

“He was sealed in an ancient gate, and that gate was broken into countless copies, so there is a family in this world.” “A family has no family.

” The land, but the sect has it.”

“To be precise, the members of the sect clan are not the monks, but these sects.” “

Here is the clan land of the sect.” “

Each sect is a part of the eighth brother, and each sect is a part of the eighth brother. Every teleportation of the world consumes the soul of the eighth brother.” “

This kind of consumption will form an invisible cause and effect, which can continue to torture the eighth brother…”

On the rock wall, Shizi spoke softly.

Princess Mingmei’s eyes fell on the bottom of the canyon, and the fifth grandmother at the side snorted coldly and ignored the son.

There had obviously been some conflicts between the two. Xu Qing didn’t know the reason, but he could see some indebtedness in Shizi’s expression.

At the same time, listening to Shizi’s words, he thought of the fact that he was only one step away, and he used the clan’s teleportation.

Looking back at this moment, it seems that at that time… Shi Zi deliberately prevented him from stepping in.

“So, if you want to break the seal of the eighth brother, relying only on me and the third sister, it will be difficult to perfect after all, sister Yao, this requires your power of authority…” Shizi looked at his fifth sister, and his voice softened a little.

The old lady in black robe looked at Shi Zi coldly and said nothing.

Princess Mingmei sighed secretly, and held Fifth Sister’s hand.

The old lady in black robe was silent, and nodded after a while.

The prince sighed in his heart, but he still cheered up. He was responsible for covering up all fluctuations as before, and Princess Mingmei would enter the canyon and take out the ancient door that sealed the eighth brother.

“Little baby, give me a drop of your purple moon blood.”

Before leaving, Princess Mingmei looked at Xu Qing.

Without hesitation, Xu Qing immediately released the power of Ziyue, turned into a sea of blood, and gave a lot.

This approach made Princess Mingmei smile, and the old lady in black robe also nodded secretly, looking at Xu Qing with a more natural sense of kindness.

Holding Xu Qing’s Purple Moon’s blood, Princess Mingmei walked straight to the canyon below, and after she left, the rock wall immediately became deserted.

The old lady in black robe didn’t say a word, and Shizi didn’t know what to say, so he looked at Xu Qing.

“Boy, you have some leisure these days. On the way back, you can’t use the power of the purple moon. You have to walk back by yourself.” “

Fart!” The black-robed grandmother snorted coldly.

The prince smiled wryly when he heard the words, and looked at his fifth sister.

“Yaomei…”

“Shut up!”

Shizi raised his eyebrows, a little angry, but looking at the younger sister in front of him, sensing the weakness of her breath, he sighed again, blending his anger into his eyes, and turned to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing blinked, and moved closer to the old lady in black robe. At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the canyon. When the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, Shizi also put away his mind, waved his hands to influence the world, and turned it into a cover. , the sound at the bottom of the canyon became more and more shocking.

Vaguely, there were countless wailing echoes, and even more terrifying fluctuations spread.

This wave was so strong that not only made the canyon shake, but also a large number of cracks appeared on the rock wall below, and countless gravels fell off during the continuous fragmentation.

Xu Qing only felt a little bit of danger, and he felt endless danger all over his body. He could imagine that there must be extreme terror in the canyon.

But obviously, to Princess Mingmei, these are nothing.

After a while, the fluctuations stopped, and the figure of Princess Mingmei appeared on the rock wall without a sound.

In her hand, she held a palm-sized piece of wood, and waved it to float in mid-air.

“The ancient gate that sealed the eighth brother has been completely broken, and it is difficult to form a carrier. I collected dust from below and molded it in the long river of time. This is the only thing I can form.” The meaning of ancient vicissitudes, from

this The wood fragments continued to spread.

Xu Qing felt it, and instinctively looked at the old lady in black.

He wanted to know what the other party’s authority was.

The old lady in black robe stared at the piece of wood, raised her dry right index finger that seemed unable to recover by itself, and gently tapped it.

Just for a moment, her body was obviously getting older, but the piece of wood trembled violently, and it began to recover visibly with the naked eye!

It continued to grow and spread, and in just five short breaths, it formed an ancient gate, standing between the heaven and the earth.

The black door frame, the white gate, is carved with intricate arabesques, especially on the door, where these carved vines wind around to form a gray morning glory.

This flower demon is different and can shake the soul.

Bursts of ancient time and the passing of time scattered in all directions, forming a coercion that shattered the nothingness around it.

Even at the moment when the wooden door appeared, there was a violent knock on the door.

Bang bang, bang bang!

Rolling like thunder.

“My authority does not come from cultivation, it is born with it, and it can revive all things, but I am irreversible.” The old

lady in black robe turned her head to look at Xu Qing, and spoke hoarsely.

(end of this chapter)