Outside Of Time

The Thirty-Three Realms of the Prison Division, the first realm.

Above the sky, the red sun hangs high, emitting infinite heat, baking the earth.

The sky here doesn't have the face of a god, but the heterogeneity here is just as rich.

The heterogeneity permeating Wanggu Continent affects not only Wanggu itself, but also all the small worlds involved with it.

It's just that there are no gods inhabiting the sun and the moon here. It was transformed by the eyes of the original four heavenly gods in this world. After being transformed by the Sword Holding Palace, they became sharp weapons.

Now under the sun formed by this gaze, the heat wave is rolling, and the clouds and mists are also thinning, making the two figures of one old and one young walking in the sky particularly vivid.

The old man is a ghost hand.

The young man is Xu Qing.

"The job of the pawns in District C is actually very simple. It is to patrol the world."

"You are not the only **** in this world. There are sixty-seven people including you. The scope and time of inspection will be arranged when you can come to this world alone."

"Before that, all you need to do is follow me, and I will guide you to get familiar with everything here."

The ghost hand spoke while walking forward.

Xu Qing respectfully said yes.

"In addition, Xu Qing, as a **** in District C, there are two benefits." Ghost Hand smiled, took out a jug of old wine from his body, and took a big gulp.

"The first benefit is that there is no limit for killing per month, but you can't kill too much, it's up to you to decide."

"The second benefit is actually what all pawns in District C care about the most, and that is to gain insights in this small world."

"So all the rules and laws are under our control, so it is more suitable for monks to understand the operation of heaven and earth and study how the way of heaven is formed."

"This is the key to the promotion of Lingzang. In the secret storage of Lingzang monks, there must be the Dao of Heaven."

"Although you haven't reached the Nascent Soul yet, there are benefits to realizing it in advance. Later, when you are cultivated enough to patrol alone, you will notice the corresponding benefits. Of course, how much you gain depends on your luck."

Xu Qing remembered the words.

This was the first time he had heard about Lingzang. Although he could ask his master and Zixuan Shangxian about these questions, he still expressed his gratitude for the ghost hand's notification, so he cupped his fists and bowed.

The ghost hand smiled, took another sip of wine, and when passing by a wilderness, he looked down and smiled.

"By the way, I forgot to mention just now that as a **** in District C, I occasionally have to feed when patrolling."

After speaking, the ghost hand waved his hand, and immediately there were some waste pills that contained a lot of heterogeneity and only had a little spiritual energy, and they were thrown down by him.

"Look, here comes the fun." The ghost hand licked his lips and looked towards the ground.

Xu Qing also looked away.

The moment they looked, the ground of the wilderness suddenly exploded, and skinny figures rushed out of it.

Some of these figures have human form, but most of them are from foreign races with different shapes, even Lingzhi.

At this moment, they rushed out together, each with madness and longing in their eyes, and rushed towards those useless pills, and they attacked each other even more viciously.

It seems that to them, these discarded pills are like supreme treasures, making them crazy about them.

Seeing a blue-scale alien with six arms, Xu Qing did not hesitate to destroy half of his own arm in order to get a useless pill. After devouring the pill, he looked satisfied and fled crazily.

But it was still too late, and a group of alien races rushed up and directly bit and dismembered the corpse, in order to obtain the power of decomposing and digesting medicine.

There was also an area where hundreds of criminals were red-eyed and kept fighting and snatching, and finally succeeded in snatching the elixir with blood all over his body, showing eagerness, and swallowed the flesh-and-blood elixir.

And so on, all over the place, as the pills fall, almost every pill will trigger a tragic fight.

Soon this wilderness was full of corpses, and the prisoners who survived also noticed Xu Qing and the ghost hand in the sky, and they all expressed awe and bowed down, as if they were looking at gods.

"This area was captured in the last hundred years, so it's still alive and kicking, so it's more fun."

"The six-armed tribe who was eaten by dismembered corpses used the power of the seven infants to kill the monks of the Fengxing Palace before he was captured. He was notorious outside the world at that time, but here, although he is still a Nascent Soul, he can be seen by this small world. After walking together, you are extremely vulnerable.”

"There is also the Flying Wing Clan with wings on the back. I caught it. It is even more powerful. The eight-infant body once ravaged Zhaoxia Prefecture. You said they recalled the wind and rain outside, but at this moment they are so miserable. The mood will be so miserable." how."

The ghost hand grinned.

Xu Qing stared at the ground, and saw that the cultivation bases of these prisoners were extremely fragile. They were obviously Nascent Souls, and so was their breath, but it gave him the feeling that he could be crushed to death with a single finger.

"As for those waste pills, the reason why they desire them is because the aura is exhausted here. In order to survive and not die, they must let their own cultivation exist, so they risked dying once to **** it."

Xu Qing frowned, he felt that there was something wrong with the words of the ghost hand, and it was a bit contradictory to risk the price of dying once in order not to die.

The ghost hand smiled, and instead of explaining immediately, he led Xu Qing forward.

Passing through mountain ranges, deserts, until finally reaching a vast plain.

Here, Xu Qing's pupils shrank.

He saw countless figures sitting cross-legged in meditation on the ground.

Each of these ten thousand races sitting cross-legged did not move at all, with their eyes closed and they practiced silently.

Although the vitality on his body is promising, it is extremely bleak, and there are amazing formations in the entire plain, and life and cultivation are constantly being drawn from them.

"There is another rule in this world, and that is reset."

"In addition to being killed by the jailer, other prisoners who died here will experience a reset every month, resurrect in the reset, and permanently erase part of their memories and all recorded things."

"After dying many times, they became flesh without any memory. They appeared here in a daze, and became the power source for the operation of the taboo magic weapon in the supply county."

"Do you know Xu Qing, for a prisoner, the most painful thing for him is to have memories, because everything in the memory is compared with the present, which is very heart-wrenching."

"But at the same time, memory is also their only private property left. It is extremely precious. It is everything that supports them after they are free. Therefore, the gradual deprivation of memory will make them extremely fearful."

"So if you don't fight for the pill, you won't be able to replenish your spiritual energy, and you will die faster. That's why you have the opportunity to not die too many times at the cost of dying once."

"Drinking poison to quench thirst must taste good." Ghost Hand smiled cruelly.

Xu Qing nodded. He knew the character of the old prison guard in front of him during the secret training that day.

Looking across at this moment, Xu Qing suddenly looked at a somewhat different area in the crowd.

The color of the ground there is red, which is different from the background color of the plain. From the sky, this small area is very obvious.

There are more than forty prisoners crossing their legs, all of them are from the Immortal clan.

There is one inside, Xu Qing has seen it before.

It was the specimen brought by the ghost hand when he explained the fatality of the ten thousand races.

"The three clans have a covenant, so there's nothing they can do. These near-celestial clans can only be imprisoned for ten years at most before being sent back." Noticing Xu Qing's gaze, Guishou took another sip of wine, and said helplessly.

"Although it is difficult to erase too many memories in such a short period of time, it is still somewhat effective. However, three hundred years ago, the county guard was kind, and in order not to destroy the friendship with the Near Immortal Clan, he ordered that the prisoners of the Near Immortal Clan not be erased. thing."

"So from then on, the Near Immortal Clan was directly thrown here as a short-term spirit stone."

Xu Qing nodded. He thought of the secret mission that the Palace Master had given about the immortal puppets of the Immortal Clan, so he paid more attention.

"Senior Ghost Hand, have you ever fought with the Immortal Puppet of the Near Immortal Clan?" Xu Qing asked.

"Immortal puppet? I've beaten it, but that thing is too evil. It's full of heterogeneity, and it's extremely difficult to damage, and it can restore itself." After the ghost hand finished speaking, it glanced at Xu Qing.

"Are you very interested in fairy puppets?"

Xu Qing nodded.

"Then I suggest that you go and ask Mr. Jun Cheng, he is very knowledgeable, and I heard that he has also studied the immortal puppets of the near immortal clan."

There are more places like this, let me take you to get acquainted with them. "

The ghost hand walked forward.

Xu Qing followed behind.

The two of them flew over the amazing extent of the plain, saw the sea, and saw the withered jungle.

In the occasional pills dropped by the ghost hand, Xu Qing also saw many life-and-death fights like before, and there were also many places where the formations absorbed vitality.

At the same time, Xu Qing also watched some of the jailers in District C along the way. These people are in charge of different areas, and they all pay respectful respect when they see the ghost hand.

Under the introduction of Gui Shou, these jailers in District C also glanced at Xu Qing and nodded slightly, but most of them looked indifferent.

"Looking back, you can accept the rules of this place yourself. When you can patrol alone, they will naturally accept you. Now you... can't do it yet."

"Besides, do you know why they respect others? It's not because I'm the prison leader in this world. These guys are all proud in their bones, and there are also people with higher cultivation bases than me."

Guishou took a sip of the wine, with a look of complacency on his face, which is rare for him.

Xu Qing looked at the ghost hand with just the right curiosity on his face when he heard the words.

The ghost hand laughed, and tapped his forehead with his finger.

"I'm an old man, with mediocre aptitude. After stepping into the Nascent Soul for more than 800 years, I have been unable to break through to the Lingzang, but I have never cut out the Emperor Sword in my life."

"I have raised it for eight hundred years! When this sword comes out, it will shake the world!"

"Eight hundred years?" Xu Qing was a little moved. He knew the power of the emperor's sword.

But after all, this is a record of exercises, not seeing it with my own eyes.

Today is the first time he has seen someone who has cultivated the Emperor Sword for nearly a thousand years.

This matter is too difficult. After all, monks have experienced life and death in fighting, and at some critical moments, they have to use the sword of accumulation.

To preserve it for such a long time requires great opportunity and luck.

Noticing Xu Qing's expression, Guishou's expression became more complacent.

"Old man, I am a jailer, and this sword is prepared to protect this world."

"I've made up my mind. When I'm close to being a jailer, I'll go out and find a powerful alien who doesn't like me. I'll kill it. It's a harm for my human race. This old man I'm not living in vain, death is worth a bit

value. "

Hearing this, Xu Qing showed admiration on his face, and bowed to the ghost's hand to show his respect.

Apparently, having a sword that has been preserved for eight hundred years is quite satisfactory to the ghost hand. Seeing that Xu Qing respected his statement so much, he laughed, took another big gulp of wine, and walked forward happily.

Just like this, a few hours passed by, and under the guidance of the ghost hand, Xu Qing became more and more familiar with this prison~www.readwn.com~ And as time went by, the two also ended their trip and were about to leave to return to the prison. Warden.

But at this moment, the ghost hand suddenly turned his head to look at the ground below, his face sank.

What he looked at was a withered forest. Among the many dead trees, there was a towering tree. Although the trunk was also withered, it was still thick, and there was an old face growing on it.

At this moment, the eyes of this face slowly opened, revealing blue eyes, looking at Xu Qing and the ghost hand in the sky, showing a touch of fear.

"Greetings, Mr. Ghost Hand."

"Didn't I tell you that you were not allowed to leave the place where you are, but you didn't abide by it and moved here." In the sky, Ghost Hand's expression was gloomy, and he said coldly.

Then he pointed to the tree and introduced it to Xu Qing.

"Remember this one, it's not an ordinary tree man, but the only wood spirit tribe member in the entire prison department."

"Its ethnic group is average now, but in the past...it was extraordinary."

The ghost hand spoke slowly.

Xu Qing stared at the wood spirit clansman.

"Before the ancient emperor Xuanyou, the ancient emperor Lingxia who unified Wanggu Continent was born in the ancient spirit clan. At that time, the ancient spirit clan was the highest clan in Wanggu, and they were even called the clan of destiny."

"The spirits of the five elements under his command are all in one vein."

The ghost hand spoke lightly.

"But after it fell, the blood of the ancient spirit clan was almost extinct, and the five spirits under its command fell apart. In my Fenghai County, there is a remnant of the wood spirit clan. Because of their gentle temperament, they live in peace."

"This is a member of his inner clan, but his personality is different from his clan's. It is very bloodthirsty. Three hundred years ago, it caused chaos in the whole world, and I captured it and brought it here."

"Don't talk about this, let's go, the front