Outside Of Time

"The blue wind changes color..."

Xu Qing murmured in his heart, his eyes were deep, the white wind outside the window made him feel uneasy.

Any changes between the heaven and the earth are either related to the rules and laws, or are disturbed by forces beyond imagination, such as the explosion of the sky and the sea of ​​fire, such as the wind in the green sand desert at this moment.

"Is there any connection between the two?"

After all, Xu Qing knew too little about the Moon Sacrifice Dayu, and there were too many unexplainable things in this world. At this moment, Xu Qing raised his hand in silence, stretched out the window, caught a grain of white sand in the wind, and held it in front of him.

The sand was pure white, as if it had life. It struggled in Xu Qing's hands, and when it found that it couldn't break free, it actually burrowed towards Xu Qing's flesh and blood.

Xu Qing's right hand flashed golden light, preventing the sand from getting in, and observed carefully.

After a while, Xu Qing saw some clues, the white gravel... more like a kind of insect eggs.

"Could it be that Qingfeng's change of color was due to an unknown existence that spread his eggs and made them sweep the entire desert to absorb nutrients?"

Xu Qing mused, but this was just his judgment without evidence.

As for whether the sand and gravel are insect eggs, it is only Xu Qing's senses, and there is no evidence. After all, there are many strange things in the world, so often the senses cannot be fully believed.

Ling'er showed her head at this moment, looking at the outside world, in awe, she also felt the ominous meaning contained in the white wind and sand exposed in Yun.

Seeing Xu Qing's expression, the parrot felt guilty and blinked.

Blinking, didn't tell him about shitting.

After a while, Xu Qing looked away at the gravel, and landed on the parrot.

The parrot's body trembled, and it quickly stood up straight.

"Can you take people to move together?"

Xu Qing spoke calmly.

"I can

! "

The parrot spoke loudly, but secretly said in his heart that I can, I can, but it depends on my mood.

"Where is the captain?" Xu Qing continued to ask.

"In the west of this area, near the bank of the Siyin River." The parrot responded quickly.

Xu Qing didn't ask any more questions, although he didn't quite understand how the captain wanted the parrot to call him over to light the fire, but since it was related to the sun, it probably needed his Golden Crow's power.

It's okay to go there, but the shadow hasn't come back yet.

Because of Xu Qing's research on curses, the shadow often goes out to hunt for him, and sometimes it will come back in two days, sometimes it takes five or six days.

Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the hazy white between the sky and the earth in the distance. He called for the shadow in his heart, but there was no response. The wind and sand isolated everything.

Xu Qing could only sense the shadow in a far away place by relying on some hidden connection.

And didn't move much.

And the parrots can return before the wind blows, logically speaking, it is impossible for the shadow to be indifferent to seeing the white wind.

"Brother Xu Qing, where is Xiaoying..."

Lingji looked at Xu Qing, feeling a little worried.

There must be something wrong, let's go check it out.

Xu Qing spoke calmly, looked back at the small pharmacy, sorted out the items, pushed open the door of the pharmacy, and locked the door when he walked out. After thinking about it, he found a sign and wrote "Closing the store" The words of several months are hung up.

Only then did I leave.

The parrot and the ancestor of the Vajra Sect had already flown out, one accompanied him, and the other carefully landed on Xu Qing's shoulder.

Ignoring them, Xu Qing walked in the Tucheng.

Pedestrians are rare on the street, and there are vague figures bowing to the sky and earth, with murmurs coming from their mouths.

And the surrounding white wind and sand swept from the sky, whizzing past every residence in the city, and most of the doors of every house were closed tightly.

The residents inside and the monks of the small powers around them will not go out when the white sandstorm comes unless they have to.

Only those deformed people will walk in the wind at this time, bowing to the white sky and earth again and again.

Baimu wakes up and enjoys Yanjiang.

The Son of God came to the world to save the suffering.

All the bodies are full of confusion, and their hearts are not confused.

I would like to become soil and nourish the sky.

Whispering voices came from the mouths of those deformed people who bowed to Baifeng, with persistence and piety, especially during this prostration, they untied the wide robes that covered their bodies, revealing extremely exaggerated and ugly bodies.

Their bodies are shocking, as if they had grown out of order, with a large number of strips of flesh hanging down, and some even grew limbs and faces on their stomachs.

And those strips of meat lifted up by themselves at this moment, swaying in all directions.

In this scene, the watching parrot took a breath and opened its eyes wide.

Xu Qing glanced over, his expression as usual, he had already noticed it when he came here before, and there are not too many surprises now.

Walk away from these bowing and whispering deformities.

Step by step, he walked out of the Tucheng and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Looking from here, the sky and the earth are covered in white, the whimpering wind whirls around, the whole world seems to become a white ocean, countless sand and gravel move with the wind, blow on Xu Qing's body, fall into the clothes, Drill into his flesh and blood.

But in the next moment, a golden light flashed on Xu Qing's body, and all the gravel fell down.

Feeling the direction of the shadow, Xu Qing tightened his collar, and swayed forward, his whole body

Turned into—Dao Changhong left the Kusheng Mountain Range and stepped into the desert.

The robes fluttered, and the wind and sand drowned them.

In the desert, Xu Qing galloped forward, and in this wind and sand, there were endless amounts of sand and gravel, covering him from all directions, and there was a faint sense of greed, growing from all things.

There is even more vitality, which permeates the world, causing the bodies of all living beings in this place to grow uncontrollably under this invasion.

And those gravels want to drill in all the time, want to parasitize in the flesh and blood.

The white wind has catalytic power.

If the sand and gravel are really insect eggs, it can also explain the role of catalysis, which is to catalyze all living things to become parasitic and nourishing things for insect eggs.

Most of those who are catalyzed will eventually be sucked dry and die.

Only a few can escape after finding the mountain to hide, so there are those deformed people in the various earth cities of the Kusheng Mountain Range.

However, their bodies are irreversible, and they coexist with the parasitic worm eggs in their bodies. Those meat strips should be formed from worm eggs.

…

Walking in the wind and sand, Xu Qing silently sensed it, and at the same time he realized it in his heart, he also released his drug control power and spread it outside his body, forming the only black in this white wind and sand.

All the gravel, the moment it touches the black mist, will make a sizzling sound, and then be exaggerated, falling to the ground like death.

But there was too much gravel, Xu Qing knew that he had some ways to fight against it, but he couldn't stay on the white desert for too long, so he went faster.

In this way, time flowed slowly, three hours passed by. In the white desert, not many monks could be seen. It seemed that Xu Qing was the only one walking in the desert and the ground was different from what Xu Qing had seen before.

There used to be very little vegetation in the Qingsha Desert, but now in this white sandstorm, white grass grows on the ground, and the grass grows rapidly. At first, it was as long as a finger, and soon it reached half a person's height.

The boundless white grass swayed in the wind, and Xu Qing had never seen the coexistence of storm and grassland in other places.

Until the white grass bloomed white cotton-like flowers, like dandelions, blown by the wind, pieces of white feathers fluttered across the sky and the earth.

The color of the wind, so it is whiter.

The greed in the gravel became more and more intense. The white wind, white sand, and white hair all over the sky were equally strong, catalyzed in the desert. In this wind, Xu Qing could feel that every inch of flesh and blood in his body was like The variation is normal, showing signs of voluntary peristalsis.

It seems to separate from the body, to grow continuously until it collapses.

This kind of malice from all directions made Xu Qing frowned, he paused, and the power of drug control in his body suddenly dissipated and spread outward.

- Zhang, three Zhang... In the blink of an eye, Xu Qing expanded his poison to ten Zhang, forming a black storm, and then continued to gallop according to the feeling in his heart.

He had already sensed the location of the shadow, and the distance between them increased as the distance between them increased. The shadow obviously also noticed Xu Qing, so he intermittently sent out grievances and calls for help.

Xu Qing's eyes were cold, his previous judgment was correct, something happened to the shadow, so his body shook and sped away.

The shadow at this moment, in the white wind and sand some distance away from Xu Qing, is howling in pain.

Its voice is normally inaudible to all sentient beings, but not now.

It's confined to the ground!

—Take the bronze dagger stained with golden blood, and nail it firmly to the white grass, no matter how hard it struggles, it will be useless, and it will not be able to break free.

And with every struggle, the dagger will radiate golden light, forming a falling force to suppress it continuously, and under every suppression, the shadow will be severely injured again and again.

The shady scene it transformed is even more densely covered with dandelions, their worms live in it, their roots go deep into the shadow body, they are constantly devouring its vitality, and then forcibly assimilating it.

That's why the shadow wailed in pain.

At the same time, beside the shadow, there are more than ten figures.

They were wearing white robes, standing in the wind and sand, unable to see the specific appearance, the robes covered everything, and also isolated the surrounding wind and sand.

Only white eyes were exposed, looking coldly into the distance.

"Your master, hasn't he come yet?" In the crowd, Xiu at the front glanced at the struggling shadow on the ground, and after speaking lightly, he raised his hand to make a tactic, and pointed at the dagger.

Immediately, the light of the dagger nailed to the shadow flickered, and sank an inch further. The nail penetrated deeper, emitting more golden light, and the scream of the shadow became more miserable, extremely painful.

The sound is not good enough.

Hearing the shadow's cry, the white-robed man remained indifferent and spoke calmly.

Then he raised his hand and was about to continue to suppress, but at this moment, he looked up and looked at the sky. More than a dozen companions beside him also noticed it one after another, and looked coldly into the distance.

The shadow was also excited, calling for help.

In the distant world, a black storm suddenly appeared at this moment.

It seems to be the source of pollution, whether it is dandelion or gravel, after approaching this storm, it will change color instantly.

The white dandelion becomes black, and so does the gravel, UU reading www. uukanshu.com They surround the storm and become a part of the black storm.

Wherever the storm passed, the white grass also instantly turned black, and then withered.

- came all the way, like the messenger of death, descending into the world.

Seeing this scene, those people in white robes were shocked.

They were waiting here for the owner of the shadow. They were full of confidence at first, but the blackness they saw now made them instinctively think of the legend of the Qingsha Desert.

Everyone was vigilant, even the leading white-robed cultivator was breathless, his eyes were serious, he stared at the black storm that was approaching rapidly and the blurry figure that appeared step by step within it, and said in a low voice: "The person who came Stop!".

The storm did not stop, and the figure within it still came with a terrifying momentum.

There is also a voice that is indifferent and does not contain any emotions, like a cold wind blowing through the world.

"Wait, court death!"