Outside Of Time

The strong wind whimpered and echoed on the desolate land of Jiyue Dayu, turning into a tragic melody, as if telling the distant past.

The wind and sand were blown up, filling the sky and the earth, blending with the dim sky, making it impossible to distinguish each other, only a long convoy was vaguely seen, moving forward in this haze.

The convoy is composed of huge iron cages, and the countless Mirror Shadow Clan and Sky Face Clan inside are shrouded in despair.

In front, there are two people sitting, their ages are separated by a false age. There is a mask on the face of the old man, and the same is true on the face of the young man. The expression of this mask is very exaggerated, showing persistence and piety, as if he is always worshiping.

"The ethnic groups who offer sacrifices to the Red Moon Temple need to wear this mask. This is a ritual stipulated by the temple, and it is also a qualification for sacrifice. Fortunately, I have done this kind of thing in my early years and have the status."

"As for the destruction of the two-clan alliance, similar things are nothing in the Moon Festival. It's just two small clans. The Red Moon Temple is high above them. Under normal circumstances, they will not pay attention."

"Especially at the end of Chimu's arrival, almost all the sacrifices have been collected in these countless years. This period of time is actually the craziest time for all races."

"However, there are still some preparations. I will handle this matter."

"Its origin is unknown, and it has been destroyed several times, but every time the red mother comes to harvest, and when all living beings are revived before dying, that organization will be formed."

"The red moon is not eternal, I hope it will last forever."

Duanmu's expression showed embarrassment, and with that gesture, he visibly relieved the atmosphere. The man in red licked his lips. Duanmu looked serious.

"So, let's go with you to the northern part of the Yueyue Xiaoyu, right? Your elder sister was suppressed here, and she doesn't have a younger brother. Her body was also buried on the glacier."

I recognized the other party as a servant of the Red Moon Temple who was sent into the crack in the coffin by myself, but the obviously dead person appeared behind my eyes, and the answer was actually a bad judgment.

In the wind and sand, Duanmuzang's calm voice reached Xu Qing's ears. So in the end, I chose the half-foot wooden door.

"You refuse." Duanmu withdrew his gaze, looked at the man in red, and made a fierce voice. "Are you mentioning his master again?" The man in red smiled meaningfully. "That big baby, the evil spirit under his body is getting stronger." "I wish you peace."

"The red moon is not eternal." Duanmu said in a deep voice.

"What did he say?"

Those are all ethnic groups in the eastern part of the Moon Festival, and they brought our sacrifices to the Red Moon Temple. I was very vague, for Xiao Neng behind my eyes, the other party could tell at a glance what the meaning of my expression contained.

As soon as the voice came out, Duanmu's face changed suddenly, and he was about to take a step, but the wooden door closed instantly, and the transmission fluctuations in it disappeared instantly, turning into a land of love.

There are still many meteorites floating in Qizhou, and the figure sitting cross-legged below is still moving like Duanmu once glanced at.

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Hearing this, Zhang Wu looked at Xu Qing.

In the midair of the valley, there was a huge **** heart floating impressively. "The land of love is given to the temple."

The man in red glanced at Duanmu, and spoke lightly, his voice was intense and majestic.

Xu Qing raised his hand to touch the mask on his face, and nodded. Regarding the attitude of the Red Moon Temple to all living beings, this point was mentioned in the captain's information.

It seems that our cognition has been changed, and the world we see is the same as outside Duanmu.

I instinctively felt that it was the captain's doing.

"It's crazy to steal our sun from the Lone Sun Clan, this Clan did it?"

Duanmu's expression froze, I had never heard of that organization, and there was no such organization in addition to the information given by the captain, so he shook his head.

It was beating, and the thumping sound spread, adding a more eerie atmosphere to the gloomy valley, and covering it with a **** veil.

Noticing Duanmu, Xu Qingzang walked over.

In front of you, everyone in the temple, including this envoy, is cross-legged at this moment, moving like a statue.

"Seventh, the human race in the Tianhuohai area will get a temple decree, exempting the sacrifices in the forehead, and after the arrival of the previous sacrificial day, they will be sheltered by that decree." ()

"Have they heard that something happened in the west!"

Especially in the situation where I didn't intend to hide it, even the slightest flaw will be revealed.

"I'm also working hard for this. Although the members can help each other outside of reality, they are all researching ways to resolve the curse."

Watching Xu Qingzang's figure disappear out of the crowd, Qing Jianyan took a breath and walked into the crowd as well. "Is it me…"

The captain's good intentions also seemed to be shown in those seven characters. Even though Duanmu participated, I still added and removed Duanmu's name.

At the same time, in the sky of the valley, under the beating heart, a man in red clothes came out from the temple. The man looked unsatisfied, staring up at the small ground, with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Four days ago, our convoy finally came to the center of the East District, and a huge valley far away came into Duanmu's eyes.

Duanmu looked into Xu Qingzang's eyes.

"It's too expensive. It's the peak season now, and all ethnic groups are sending sacrifices. If you plan to go to the south to make a living

I mean, if he gives you 100,000, you are willing to go, so far away. "

Xu Qingzang smiled, Duanmu couldn't see through the city formed by my experience and years of accumulation.

And the temple and statues under the heart exude an astonishing deterrence, low down. Duanmu thought of the future life of the captain, and Xu Qingzang suddenly spoke when he was not thinking about it.

Duanmu frowned, I planned to leave immediately, so I left and went to other disciples, until I found a small circle, the slowest one took eight days, it was just outside the wooden gate.

"One, he loves to receive the destiny."

"There are only eight bad things he can get."

Duanmu nodded and communicated with him, but the other party left immediately if he could. He hadn't finished transmitting several batches of guests, so he agreed to transmit here tonight.

Especially the scene where everyone's cognition was changed in Qi Zhou, it was even worse to confirm the identity of the person who came. The man in red wore a smile that was not a smile, he walked step by step against the slight pressure in Duanmu's heart, and finally stood behind Duanmu.

That statue terrifies me.

Behind the temple, Duanmu watched Xu Qingzang's back disappear into the sky and earth, without blessing in his heart.

The man in red smiled when he heard the words, I hate rude and stupid people, so I admire Zhang Wu very much, if I am willing to do it, it will be the worst, and it will save me from killing people.

Since the terrifying existence in the coffin can change the cognition, it must also change the cognition of the angel, and then use some method to create a clone, everything is reasonable.

Just like that, time passed.

Seeing this, Zhang Wu knew that the other party was willing to continue the topic, so he didn't ask.

"Duanmu, he may really be a member of the Moon Palace, but you think he will be in contact with him in the future. He definitely wants to join the Moon Palace. You can't go to the Bitter Life Mountain Range."

That is the way the strong make conditions on the weak.

Did Duanmu ask any questions? I can see that the organization is very mysterious and hidden. If you inquire rashly, it will cause misunderstanding.

Xu Qing shook his head.

The face inside the wooden door appeared in one gulp, followed by the light of teleportation from the front small door, forming a vortex, Zhang Wuli took a breath, and was about to step in.

Duanmu was silent, and I did see the clue, so I nodded. At this moment, the sky was getting darker and darker. As dusk fell, Duanmu stood up and bid farewell to Xu Qingzang.

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Today is the ninth day since they left the holy city. Everyone's cognition has not been changed visibly.

At this moment, it was not eight hours before dusk, so Duanmu didn't wander around, he found a corner and sat cross-legged, waiting silently.

Everything in the sky, is there anyone in this valley who can't detect it, even if the figure of this man loves the ground, even if he looks up, everyone can't detect the slightest bit.

So Duanmu patiently looked for other disciples.

Seeing this, the man in red showed a strange light in his eyes, thought for a while, and then spoke.

"Zhang Wu, does he know about Niyue Temple?" Although it may not work, it is still necessary to try.

And the captain's pseudonym Weiyangzi, the names of Wu Jianwu and Ning Yan, plus his own Qing, are right and wrong. "Definitely!" Zhang Wu said in a heavy voice. "One hundred thousand spirit stones!"

As they approached, Xu Qingzang spoke loudly.

Before the number of people is small, there will still be a sense of silence, and you can often see some ethnic groups trading, and there are many noises.

It was approaching slowly, and the moment I came there, I saw the statue of the Red Mother of Love at first sight.

Thinking of that, Zhang Wu looked respectful.

"But there aren't some people who have been trying and working hard." Speaking of that, Xu Qingzang looked at Duanmu with no deep meaning, hiding some temptations, and spread his words.

"That's not Xu Qingshen, and now Aidi has a small reputation."

Walking inside, did Zhang Wu choose these small doors? My target was placed under some gates, and I quickly locked on a wooden door that was less than ten feet low.

"It's vague, as if even the Lonely Clan themselves were baffled. A name was mentioned outside the wanted list, called Wei Zhang Wuli, and this sun thief was extremely arrogant. It was the name engraved on the small underground after he left, but why? That name looks weird."

In this way, the crowds in the small valley are endless, and there are too few strange ethnic groups in it, some of which have real bodies, and some are illusions.

In the small underground, Xu Qingzang, who was worried in his heart, was stunned for a moment. Before I raised my hand to catch it, I checked it. I felt the protection of the token and the decree of canceling fewer sacrifices, so I looked surprised and turned to look in the direction of the temple.

As a local, I am very unfamiliar with the procedures there. After reminding Zhang Wu at this moment, I solemnly said with emotion on my face.

"He's talking about the Lonely Clan in the west seven months later, right? We seem to have launched a global arrest." Duanmu said fiercely.

Ding Yibaqi inside Duanmu's body, the finger of the **** that was filled with curses, stopped in the midst of retching, and then pretended to see it, and continued to retch.

With my own ability, except for participating in such a thing at this moment, the risk is too small.

Duanmu's eyes showed a strange light, and it existed at the same time as the Red Moon Temple, which is enough to show that the Niyue Temple is extraordinary.

"close the door."

"Throughout the ages, has no one really struggled out of the curse and reincarnation of Jiyue Xiaoyu?"

"First of all, I wish him a safe journey!"

"You have also heard about this, it seems that we have lost a treasure."

"That's a deal, you need him to do what you ask sincerely." "Big baby, do you still remember the agreement in Tianhuohai?" Duanmu nodded before pondering. Xu Qingzang's voice came again.

"His master is indeed lacking in stature, but he actually found Chimu to devour her and make her fall into a deep sleep."

After a long time, Xu Qingzang withdrew his gaze and walked away silently, murmuring in his heart.

"The Lone Sun tribe is the smallest ethnic group in the west. After we were young, we created a sun that rose under the ethnic group to make an area darker, but seven months later, that sun was stolen..."" His big baby is so polite every time, it makes you feel evil."

Zhang Wuzang was silent.

"Have you found a suitable disciple?" Xu Qingzang asked.

Did Duanmu hide those thoughts in his heart, but showed his hesitation under his face.

"Still thinking about the souls of the dead beings entering the temple?" Xu Qingzang turned his head and looked at Duanmu.

"Calculate with Skyfire Crystal."

But Xiaodu wore the same mask as Xu Qingzang under his face. Duanmu was silent.

Duanmu glanced at the face inside the door, the price was too outrageous, and I left all of my spirit stones to Xu Qingzang, and I had little left over.

When Duanmu heard that, some waves rose in his heart. I didn't study the curse when I was in the mine, but I didn't go deep into it. It needs a small amount of experimentation.

Xu Qingzang took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at Duanmu.

The voice of the man in red was reminiscent and contained a hint of sadness.

Half an hour ago, the voice of the man in red echoed.

"As for the temple in the sky, don't look up."

What reassures me is the request given by the temple.

At this moment Xu Qingzang is going away, Duanmu loves to leave outside my cognition, but his back is not a bit bleak, obviously before Duanmu left, the love in my heart rose and spread throughout the body.

But the discussion sound from outside the seven-week noise made Zhang Wu pause.

"The matter has been resolved. He was worried, so he left with peace of mind." Xu Qingzang's expression remained the same, and there was nothing unusual about it.

And in the Red Moon Spiritual Confinement, it is even more astonishing that it cannot recover before being destroyed again and again.

The faces inside the door looked at Zhang Wu a few times and smiled.

"Duanmu can't find us to communicate, and a few of them can't be sent to the south where he wants to go. As for the cost, Lingshi and Skyfire Crystal can be used."

I understand that Xu Qingzang should not be a member of the Ni Temple, but being able to say that in front of his face is enough to show that Zhang Wuzang trusts him.

Duanmu sighed and walked to the rear wooden door. Duanmu's expression changed and he bowed again.

"Eight, when he completes your request, you will give him a mysterious gift." "What treasure is our self-made sun!" Zhang Wu was silent, raised his head and cupped his fists, and bowed to the visitor.

Xu Qingzang's eyes, ever since he uttered the word Niyuedian, have been paying attention to Duanmu's eyes, as if he was confirming something, seeing Zhang Wu's reaction at this moment, I opened my mouth again.

Duanmu murmured in his heart, thinking that when he parted with the captain, the other party proudly told him that he must not hear my name in the future.

"That fellow Taoist, can he teleport to the south?"

But at that moment, a deep voice came from in front of me. After speaking, Zhang Wuzang left with the convoy.

As for the small ground, there are doors of the same shape and materials standing upright, no small or big, surrounding the seven directions, and the waves of transmission are continuously scattered inside those doors.

Convoy, keep going. "Our taste is still wrong."

"Never."

It is the risk of rejection that can be seen, and the harvest before rejection is in proportion to the crisis, Duanmu is decisive in his heart.

"Now, let me tell you his choice." The man in red stared at Duanmu and spoke hastily. "Although, that dream is extremely slim, but it is a hope." Xu Qingzang waited for a moment, and then couldn't help asking.

"Niyue Temple is a mysterious organization that has existed for a long time in your small area of ​​worshiping the moon. The history of that organization is as long as that of the Red Moon Temple!"

The door was half a foot long, and it didn't look dilapidated. As Duanmu approached, the door frame twisted suddenly, before wriggling like a snake, a face emerged from the door, looking at Zhang Wu.

Didn't Zhang Wu notice it either? He walked towards the wooden door at the rear, communicated and left, and the other party was going to the south.

Duanmu raised his head silently and glanced at Xu Qingzang. It was approaching slowly, and took out the Skyfire Crystal.

"In the Niyue Temple, there are those who do not want to struggle and resist in the Moon Festival area. Our dream is not to unravel the ancient curse and overthrow everything."

Until after asking dozens of people, I came to a taller wooden door.

"I found it, let's start later." Zhang Wu looked in front of Xu Qingzang, and the following convoy was gone. "Not Xu Qingshen?"

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"He, too little doubt, you plan to go back after he finishes teleporting."

"You have a lot of promises in this life, the big baby can rest assured, come with you." Besides, there is nothing else.

Let me go back and prepare another 700,000 sacrifices within a certain period of time.

A long time ago, I sighed, raised my hand to take off the mask, and rubbed the space between my eyebrows.

Duanmu blinked, and instead of answering the conversation, he looked towards the temple, and through the small open door, I saw statue-like crowds outside.

Zhang Wu and Xu Qingzang looked at each other and nodded slightly. I saw that sentence was like a code word, but I knew what the previous sentence was.

You must know that although Chimu is sleeping now, she was not like that in the past.

But in reality, I feel relieved in my heart, because the two clans perished, and the Red Moon Temple even asked about it. At all times no crowds come and go from these doors.

It was a man in red, and the waves of the spiritual treasure radiated from his body. The crowd of seven weeks passed by seemed to see your existence, and even Xu Qingzang didn't notice it.

It was less than half a month away from the sacrificial site designated by the Red Moon Temple. In those few days, Duanmu thought about what Zhang Musang said a few days later.

"The identity of every member of Niyue Temple is a secret. Except for ourselves, no one knows who others are. Protecting ourselves is exposure, which is the first element of Niyue Temple."

The man in red said, looking up at the sky.

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Xu Qingzang's voice contained some emotional fluctuations at this moment, and continued to echo in Duanmu's sea of ​​consciousness. Seeing Zhang Wu's attitude, the man in red smiled, wondering if Duanmu recognized him. Time passed very slowly, and after a little while, Duanmu saw Zhang Wuzang's figure outside the passing crowd. Qing Jianyan took a deep breath, jumped up, and went straight to the temple.

The valley formed in the middle depression is like an open mouth of the underworld. While it is shocking, the wind blows like ghosts crying and wolves howling, whistling in all directions.

"The red moon is not eternal."

"What is my identity?"

"You know that his origin is vulgar, and his master should be a small capable person, but that's outside the Moon Festival."

Until another day passed, we walked across the plain, climbed over the mountains, and when we were getting closer and closer to the center of the east, Xu Qingzang took a sip of wine at the top of a mountain, without making a decision in his heart, he suddenly spoke.

"There is a problem, one thousand white fire crystals, or one red fire crystal." The eyes of the face inside the door lit up when he heard the words, and he hated sky fire crystals even more.

Those voices came from nearby, accompanied by exclamation and inhalation, and when they fell into Zhang Wu's ears, the expression on Duanmu's mask became strange.

"Since the younger generation loves to mention it, the younger generation should mention it."

"Because the Red Moon Temple has been suppressing the members of the Niyue Temple, and even outside of those members, no one from the Red Moon Temple has infiltrated."

"Was that move also taught by his master?"

"The younger generation is of low status, and the younger generation should be like this. That's what your master taught you." Duanmu said silently, sat cross-legged, and looked at Xu Qingzang, who was walking away from the small land, which was full of desolation. Hearing this, the man in red looked under Duanmu's body, shook his head and smiled a while ago.

Noticing Duanmu's gaze, Zhang Wuzang sat aside and smiled.

"Junior remember!" Duanmu nodded solemnly. "Definitely!" Ling'er also got out of my neckline, and responded crisply. "Why, is it a letter?" Zhang Wuzang laughed.

Duanmu was silent, looked into the distance half an hour ago, looked at the dim sky, and spoke heavily.

"If you didn't have time before, remember to come back and see you." Xu Qingzang looked emotional.

Xu Qingzang spoke again, closed his eyes, and continued on his way.

With an ugly expression, Duanmu turned his head to look in front of him, his eyes fell on a figure walking from the place of love, his pupils shrank.

As the man in red said, he walked towards the sky, stepped down his heart step by step~www.readwn.com~ and stood behind the temple.

The man in red waved his hand, and a red light shot out from the temple, turned into a token, and went straight to Xu Qingzang.

"These doors are not disciples."

Duanmu hesitated, I knew what the other party said was true or not, but no matter what, if he went to the north, the safety level outside must be extremely low.

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The face inside the door opened slightly.

Xu Qingzang had blessings in his eyes, before nodding slightly, Duanmu turned around and walked towards the nearby wooden door.

Outside of my memory, once I opened my mouth and looked like that, very few people would tremble and reject all my requests.

As for the income is only destiny, it seems to be directly proportional.

This matter is difficult, but Xu Qingzang intends to tell Duanmu that Duanmu has not done enough for us, and I am going to solve the future matters by myself.

As for the other person outside the temple in mid-air, or why this divine envoy noticed it, this matter is even more difficult to explain.

"He can take a rest and do a full set of tricks. Eight days ago, on the day of sacrifice, Aidi, you leave." "Duanmu, you suspect that he is from the Red Moon Temple."

So Duanmu thought over and over again what Xu Qingzang said in his heart.

The man in red has clear eyes and a smile that is not a smile. I clearly know everything. "I have seen the younger generation."

There are few monks of all ethnic groups here, people come and go, although the vault of heaven is floating, but they don't pay attention to the people above, as long as the sacrifices are paid, everything will be autonomous.

The mountains on both sides are astonishing, surpassing all the mountains Duanmu has seen before, and the strange rocks underneath are jagged, and in the dark sky, there seems to be ghosts and monsters.