Outside Of Time

In the black sky, a waning moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight is like a sharp knife, slashing to the ground, stirring up the wind, and whistling past.

This wind blew up some of the snow on the ground, merged with the light of the sword falling from the sky, and swept in all directions, causing the grass in the red plain to bend slightly.

The hot blood followed Xu Qing's step, followed his figure like a ghostly ghost, and as the cold glow of the dagger shone in the dark night, splashing from the outlaws around him, On the red grass bent by the wind.

It's just that the evil contained in this blood is not qualified to melt the cold, it is difficult to cool down the wind and snow in this winter night, and even the red grass dislikes it.

One body after another, fell down in this cold wind, and could never get up again.

The dagger in Xu Qing's hand became the last light in their lives, killing them one step at a time.

As the dagger shone, the neck of the last scavenger here was slashed open by Xu Qing, and under the frightened and gloomy eyes of the other party, Xu Qing stood there surrounded by corpses.

Everyone was killed by one sword.

All wounds are necks.

Because cutting the neck is the most convenient and quickest, the only thing is that the splattered blood is a little dirty and stains the robe, which makes Xu Qing frown slightly.

But the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish because of the blood in his clothes. Since he started, how could he not cut the grass and root out, even if the desperate people here may not have the ability to take revenge.

However, Xu Qing doesn't like being careless and doesn't like any hidden dangers.

Especially now that he is going to pull out a thorn, it's fine if he doesn't make a move. Since he made a move, he doesn't want to reveal any trace of himself.

So when he looked up, Xu Qing took the dagger and walked towards the place where there was an uproar because of the killing here.

In front, is the place where the cooking Yu Wen floated. There were seven or eight desperadoes surrounding a large pot. They were drinking soup. To Xu Qing.

Xu Qing also looked at them.

Between the two sides, the snowflakes on the ground were all traces of dragged corpses, and where these outlaws were, there were no corpses, only some stripped clothes.

Where did the corpse go... Xu Qing knew very well.

He is no stranger to the smell of meat coming from the wind. When he was in the slum, he smelled it from a distance. The first person he killed was because the other party wanted to eat him.

Xu Qing glanced at the cauldron beside the seven or eight desperadoes and continued walking.

In an instant, the seven or eight desperadoes, one by one, retreated rapidly as their complexions changed, trying to escape, but the fastest one could escape, before taking a few steps, a black iron sign arrived like lightning, He pierced through the back of his head and passed through.

The next moment, Xu Qing's footsteps quickened and he dashed away suddenly, the dagger in his hand glowing with moonlight, even colder in the wind and snow.

"This friend, don't be impulsive..."

Heads fly!

"It's our fault, we're blind, we're willing to apologize!"

Blood on the neck!

"I fought with you!"

The head collapsed!

The whole slaughter, only five breaths, the whole world suddenly became quiet, the moonlight was lonely, the wind and snow fell, and the corpses in one place completely dyed the soil on the ground red, becoming a real red field.

Looking at the corpses around, Xu Qing wiped the dagger on one of them and began to deal with it.

Soon the corpses here turned into blood, and after they melted into the ground, Xu Qing glanced at the huge pot and silently extinguished the fire below.

He suddenly understood better why seven blood pupils in the main city obviously had to pay expensive contribution points every day in exchange for residence, but there was an endless stream of people who still wanted to stay there every day.

In troubled times, human life is worthless.

Xu Qing turned around and continued to walk away.

This night, the snowstorm was even bigger, and snowflakes fell from the sky, sliding down quickly in front of Xu Qing who was running. The cold wind blew up and lifted his long hair, trying to get in through his clothes.

Xu Qing frowned slightly, shrank her clothes, let out a mouthful of white mist, lowered her head slightly, and continued on.

Just like that, the night passed.

When the next morning came, Xu Qing, who had been driving all night, finally saw a mountain in the distance.

Hongyuan is a plain, and there are not many mountains. Even if there are occasional ones, most of them are quite short, not like mountains. The only one in front of them is still acceptable, but it is very different from the original King Kong Sect gate.

Whether it is luxury or solemnity, it is not the same level.

As far as the eyes can see from the top of the mountain, some newly built temples can be seen, but they are obviously desolate. It seems that there are not many sect disciples, and the whole sect seems to be bleak.

"King Kong Sect?" Xu Qing pondered.

According to the clues he checked, this mountain is the King Kong Sect that moved here, the new mountain gate.

Obviously, not everyone can adapt to changes in the environment, especially if they have migrated to the Red Plains, which is even worse and barren than the original place, there are naturally fewer people who can accept it.

In addition, it was not long before the arrival, so the lonely atmosphere of the King Kong Sect could also make sense.

But Xu Qing is very cautious. He will not let his guard down because of what he looks like on the surface, the Vajra Sect that is full of decline. He doesn't know what the inside of the other sect is now. He doesn't know if it is really what he sees.

Therefore, Xu Qing didn't plan to rush over to take action immediately, he had to observe first.

Like a hunter hunting, don't be impatient.

So, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze towards the King Kong sect and left the place until he found a scavenger camp that was closest to the King Kong sect a hundred miles away.

Compared to the King Kong Sect a hundred miles away, the camp was obviously much more lively, and from a distance Xu Qing could hear the noise inside.

When he was about to approach, he thought about it, took out the leather jacket from the storage bag, put it on, picked up some soil, smeared it on his face, the vigilance in his eyes, and the attire, made him instantly become a man. Scavengers.

After checking it and making sure it was all right, Xu Qing cat walked forward, and gradually came to the outside of the scavenger camp. As he got closer, the noise became more intense. Although there were guards here, he just glanced at Xu Qing and said: Don't care, let him step in.

In fact, Xu Qing was dressed as a waste scavenger, and he could no longer be described as a scavenger. He was originally a waste scavenger.

The same breath, the same eyes, the same cruelty.

Walking into the scavenger camp at this moment, Xu Qing looked away from the tents around him and looked into the distance. There were hundreds of scavengers gathered together, each and everyone was roaring excitedly. from this group of people.

And being surrounded by them, what caused excitement was a cruel scene.

There is a game going on there.

Like a greyhound race, there are seven or eight figures in ragged clothes, as thin as firewood, running with all their strength. The bodies of these seven or eight people have a strong aura of heterogeneity permeating their bodies, and their skins are mostly blue and black. , the distance from alienation is not far away.

Their eyes were filled with despair and madness, and the track they were running on was a road covered with sharp stones and sword fragments.

Stepping on it, the pain and blood can make people mad.

And in front of them, at the end of the track, stood a white Dan full of spots.

For people with such serious alienation, a white pill may not save their lives, but it can last for some time, and this time may give them a chance to get other white pills.

So, even if they were running, the ground was filled with blood, and they were trembling to the extreme, the intention of survival still made them gallop wildly.

There were bursts of excited and cruel roars from the surrounding scavengers, who were obviously gambling.

Xu Qing watched all this, until he saw one of the people who was about to become alienated, dragged his blood and ran to the end, grabbed Bai Dan and swallowed it, the remaining contestants were desperate and dragged to the starting point again. After a white Dan was put back in place, the game continued.

And the scavengers around, some were happy, some cursed constantly, but soon, as the game restarted, they also bet again.

Xu Qing retracted his gaze and looked up in the direction of King Kong Sect.

At the same time, in the King Kong sect a hundred miles away from the camp, in the hall on the top of the mountain, the King Kong sect ancestor sat there with an ugly face, with some anger, he swayed the sect master who was hesitant to say anything.

"Is this old man really willing to come to this place where birds don't shit, but what can I do if I don't move here!"

"That stinky **** from the seventh peak of the Seven-Blood Eyes is too vicious. In order to apologize to her, I took out most of my half-life savings!" The ancestor of the King Kong Sect sat there and muttered with a look of grief and indignation.

"And that kid, he is also a rise in Qixuetong. If he doesn't move out, will he kill me after he builds the foundation!"

"According to this old man's countless experiences in reading ancient books, what happened this time is the catastrophe of my life and death..." The ancestor of the King Kong sect was even more grieved and indignant. Thinking of how miserable the King Kong sect was in this short period of time, his heart couldn't help colic.

And the impact of the relocation is also huge. After all, not everyone is willing to relocate. During the period, there were many disciples who escaped secretly. Although he killed some, he couldn't kill them all.

"It doesn't matter, my elixir is about to be finished. As long as I swallow this elixir, I will finally be able to open the thirtieth magic orifice and form my first fire of life. Once the fire of life is formed, I can open the iconic Xuan Yao state of Foundation Establishment!

"In Xuanyao state, my combat power will increase instantly, and then I won't be afraid of children..." The King Kong Sect ancestor gritted his teeth, but thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed.

"No, according to the ancient books I've read, accidents often happen at this critical moment..." Thinking of this, the complexion of the King Kong Sect ancestor changed drastically, until he turned out a token on his body and held it in his hand. .

"It is impossible for a child to break through so quickly. Besides, I am now a believer in Lituo Sect. Lituo Sect is a giant like Qixuetong. With this tiger skin, I should be safe in a short time. Besides, Tuyun Dao My friend was also invited by me, and is still a guest at the sect…”

The ancestor of the King Kong Sect murmured, looking at the token, his heart filled with bitterness. For this token, he paid a huge price. It was considered a prostitution, and he could not betray for the rest of his life.

At the same time, he was worried about the danger. Basically, after he moved here, he would invite friends over every few days, and every time he invited people, he would send gifts.

So far, whether he is familiar or not, he has almost invited them.

"Wrong step, wrong step..." The King Kong Sect ancestor sighed, looked up at the sky in the distance, and slowly lost his mind.

At this moment, the sun is falling on him. Looking at him in the sun from a distance, the meaning of twilight becomes more and more obvious.

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Although Xiaomengxin is also reluctant to bear the ancestors of the King Kong Sect, but there is no way, after the characters are given personalities, the collision with each other is no longer under Xiaomengxin's control~~

Whether the ancestor of the King Kong Sect can survive depends on his own mind and whether he can think of a way to survive.