Outside of Time

Outside the mist, the army of Shenglan Domain was dense and overwhelming.

The flags were flying, the breath of fierce beasts, the breath of monks, all of these formed a storm that connected the sky and swept across the earth.

The momentum was shocking, the sky was surging, and the earth was oppressive.

The whole world became silent in front of this boundless army.

In particular, there were many strong people in the army, from various sects and clans, from the Grand Duke of Shenglan and the powerful people of Fenghai County. They floated between heaven and earth, and each of them exuded invisible pressure.

There were Qi Ye, Yao Hou, and Grand Duke of Shenglan.

There were also blood lights flowing, shining in all directions, and finally turned into a blood-colored sea, which was about to drown the mist.

That was the fairy art.

In front of this army, Xu Qing stood there, staring at the seventeen purple-robed black sky clansmen who walked out of the mist, and his eyes finally fell on the old man who worshiped him and opened his mouth.

Xu Qing was naturally familiar with the word Purple Lord.

And this title, spoken by the Black Sky Clan priest, is intriguing.

Xu Qing's eyes were deep, and his gaze moved away from the Black Sky Clan elder who was worshipping him, and cast towards the mist behind him. Standing here, he could more clearly sense his own authority rising in the mist.

The Black Sky Clan was conducting a ceremony related to themselves in the depths of the mist, and it was almost completed.

After a long time, under the attention of the army, in the silence of the seventeen priests, Xu Qing's voice slowly came out.

"How do you know my honorific title?"

Xu Qing did not beat around the bush. Now he was qualified to ask directly, and there was no need to guess about it.

Facing Xu Qing's words, the old Black Sky Clan priest, his wrinkled face, emerged with piety, and spoke softly.

"Red Mother fell in the war of gods, and the new Lord was born in her divine body. This is the reincarnation of God."

"The new Purple Lord is the new Lord. He took over all the authority of the Red Moon and was worshiped by all living beings. From now on, the moon will be red, and the Purple Moon will be in the sky. All the clans and servants of God will have a new mission."

"This is what we have felt after offering sacrifices to the moon many times."

While speaking, the Black Sky Clan priest looked up and looked at Xu Qing, with fanaticism in his eyes.

"What mission?" Xu Qing looked normal and spoke calmly.

"Assist my Lord to return to the heaven of God, and assist the Purple Moon to descend to the world. All the subordinates will have divine fruits, but if they have merits, they will have a place before God!"

Hearing this, Xu Qing looked at the old man meaningfully.

The old man's expression did not change at all, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was still pious.

Xu Qing retracted his gaze. The other party's charlatan-like nonsense might be able to fool others, but it was useless to fool him.

Xu Qing did not believe it at all.

He believed in another answer more...

The Black Sky Clan priests, facing this inevitable defeat and the irreconcilable danger of extermination, had long recognized the facts, especially since they knew what happened in the moon festival and understood Xu Qing's background and current situation.

Therefore, there was only one way for them, that is, surrender.

But surrendering also has its own rules, and Xu Qing did change the prayer on the red moon and spread it with the help of authority. Although he failed in the end, there must be traces of his existence.

Therefore, the Black Sky Clan, who worshipped the red moon and the red mother for generations, probably sensed the prayer because of this.

So, there was the theory of the Purple Lord.

And surrendering in this way was not actually surrender in the hearts of the Black Sky Clan priests, because from beginning to end, they were servants of the gods.

As for the theory of mission, it is more likely that they gave it to themselves.

This is the wisdom of this group of priests.

Even thinking deeply, these priests may be more or less unsure whether they are the Purple Lord.

But this is not important.

The Red Mother has died, and staying alive is the key.

And being able to live decently is the most important thing.

So Xu Qing felt that even if these Black Sky Clan priests thought they were not the Purple Lord, it didn't matter. They would change their prayers on their own and continue to think they were the Purple Lord.

After all, no one could refute it.

Xu Qing looked normal. These were all his guesses. As for the truth, he didn't care. However, he still had to give a certain deterrence to these Black Sky Clan priests who surrendered in an alternative way.

And this deterrence was very simple for Xu Qing.

For the charlatans, the most direct deterrence was naturally the gods.

So, the power of authority in Xu Qing's body spread out and merged into the ongoing ceremony related to himself in the mist to help speed up the completion of this ceremony.

Almost at the moment when Xu Qing's authority was integrated, the seventeen priests were shocked, and the old man in the lead suddenly raised his head, and his expression showed doubt. At the same time, a huge roar came from the mist.

The fog rolled, and the chanting that was blocked inside was transmitted.

"New Moon, my Lord, guides the ancients, and all the suffering beings enjoy the land of happiness."

"Sacrifice to my Lord, this life is not bitter, morning and night are the curtain, and the body and marrow will not rot."

...

As the chanting echoed, purple light burst out from the fog, and the sky roared at this moment. The sky seemed to have a pair of invisible hands, which opened the sky and spread the divine power in all directions.

A purple star suddenly appeared at the top of the sky.

It was blurry at first, but soon became clear, and finally appeared between heaven and earth. His appearance caused a sensation in the Shenglan side, and countless ferocious beasts trembled.

Even if they knew what happened to King Tianlan, they knew it was false, but at this moment, the appearance of the purple moon star still made everyone tremble in their hearts.

And the seventeen priests knelt down directly to the purple moon in the sky.

At the same time, the pressure fell, the sky and the earth were blurred, the world was distorted, and only purple light fell from the purple moon, covering the earth.

The fog quickly dissipated at this moment, revealing everything hidden within it.

It can be seen that after the fog disperses, an ancient temple suddenly exists in the area in front of the army.

This temple is vast and full of vicissitudes of life.

For most people, this is the first time they have witnessed the magnificence of this temple.

But for Xu Qing and the captain, this temple... they have seen it before.

Its shape is exactly the same as the Moon Palace!

Even the totems on the temple gates are the same.

This is a moon palace built on the earth!

It is also a sacred place for the Black Sky tribe to worship.

There, there is still a statue of Chi Mu!

At this moment, in front of the temple, more than a million priests of the Black Sky clan are kneeling and worshiping. They are all wearing purple robes, worshiping and singing.

On the sky, the purple moon stars continued to fall, becoming increasingly clear, allowing everyone to see the stone tablet standing on the purple moon stars.

The stone tablet emits purple light, the back is blank, and there are some writings on the front. If you look carefully, you can notice that the writings are prayers!

At this moment, whether it was Shenglan's side or the Heitian tribe's sacrifice, everyone's hearts were roaring. And at this moment when the purple moon and stars were at their lowest and everything was clearest, Xu Qing walked forward.

Step by step, he walked toward the seventeen priests who were kneeling to worship Ziyue, walked into the air, and walked toward Ziyue.

Until, under the gaze of all the people, and amid countless gasps, Xu Qing's figure moved forward in the sky and the earth, reaching the front of the purple moon and stars.

All the distortions and ambiguities emanating from this purple moon have no effect on Xu Qing, and its seemingly real illusions also have no meaning in front of Xu Qing.

This is the star he formed.

Whether it's illusion or reality, to Xu Qing, it's all the same.

In this way, step by step, he walked up to the purple moon stars, stepped on the purple moon, and came to the front of the stone tablet.

Xu Qing stood there, looking down at the earth. Wherever his god-like gaze passed, all the priests of the Black Heaven Clan on the earth trembled, and the seventeen sacrifices also did the same.

Until finally, Xu Qing's eyes rested on the old priest.

"tell me your name."

The old priest was shocked and hesitated in his heart, but he did not dare to hesitate for too long and spoke respectfully.

"The current chief priest of the Black Sky Clan, Yousang."

Xu Qing raised his right hand and with a fierce wave, he imprinted the two words "Yousang" on the back of the stone tablet. It was very small and insignificant compared to the entire back of the stone tablet.

It means a lot.

The moment it fell, the entire stone tablet shook, the purple moon and stars swayed, and the hearts of all the sacrifices on the earth roared in the sky.

The millions of priests who worshiped Ziyue were all breathing rapidly at this moment, with unprecedented enthusiasm in their eyes, and their hearts were exploding. They all looked at Xu Qing, at the stone tablet, and at the words there, indescribable emotions arose in their hearts. Huge storm.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

For the servant of God, having his name imprinted on the place where God is located is an unparalleled and supreme honor!

The hearts of the dozen or so priests who came out of the mist were turbulent to the extreme, so intense that their bodies were shaking and their breathing was rapid.

My mind went blank, it was really rare for this to happen.

The one who was most turbulent in his heart was naturally You Sang. His old face was red, his body was trembling, and there seemed to be millions of thunders roaring in his heart.

He never expected that Xu Qing would actually do this.

Looking at his name on the stone tablet, he seemed to have returned to the state of mind he had when he worshiped the Red Mother for the first time. He was shocked, awed, and even more excited.

Xu Qing's previous analysis was generally correct. In fact, for Xu Qing, the Heitian clan's idea of ​​offering more sacrifices was just a reason to surrender.

The people below may not understand, but as a priest who transcends sacrifice, he naturally understands how to do it to best meet expectations.

As priests, they need a god.

And Xu Qing fits this condition very well.

As for whether Xu Qing is the Purple Master, they also have doubts and hesitations. After all, Xu Qing's cultivation is too weak.

But it doesn't matter, it's best not.

So there is the theory of the magic stick of mission.

The key points are actually the general trend.

But he never expected that when Xu Qing asked his name, he would actually carve it on the stone tablet. He could actually carve it on the stone tablet!

This behavior shattered all their guesses. It was completely informing them in a way that they were in awe of...

He is the Purple Lord.

In the army, Ning Yan walked out at this moment and spoke loudly.

"Assist the Purple Lord to return to the divine heaven, and assist the Purple Moon to come to the world. All the subordinates will have divine fruits, but with meritorious deeds, there will be a place before the gods!"

All the sacrifices on earth worshiped together, and their voices were astonishing.

"Greetings to the Purple Lord!"

The seventeen priests, headed by the old priest, felt as if their hearts were shaking and they lay trembling on the ground.

"Greetings to the Purple Lord!"

As the sound echoed, with a bang, the statue of the Red Mother in front of the temple fell apart and scattered on the ground.