Outside of time Chapter 436: One day, the dragon rises from the Tao

This time, Xu Qing used his power of rules to fly in the area he was guarding, looking for suitable prisoners here, and at the same time took out the jade slips to screen the list.

What he is looking for is the kind of cultivator who was in the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen when he was arrested. This type of prisoner is here, and he is only a step away from the catastrophe.

Soon Xu Qing locked on the four of them, and searched with the help of the rules. Not long after, he found a monk of the Flying Wing Clan.

The prisoner was hiding in a cave underground, sitting cross-legged in meditation.

The next moment, as the place where it lived roared, the ground collapsed, and a huge gap exploded. Amidst the roar, the expression of the Flying Wing clansman changed.

Although he reacts quickly, he is useless under the absolute strength.

A force descended from the sky, absorbed his body directly, and forcibly dragged him into the air.

Don't allow him to refuse, and don't allow him to struggle the slightest.

Under the rules, with Xu Qing's strength here, he can crush all prisoners.

So in an instant, Xu Qing's Nascent Soul of the Flying Wing Clan, who could have slapped Xu Qing to death with one hand, was grabbed by the neck by Xu Qing.

"My lord."

Although he felt aggrieved, the Flying Wing Clan monk still spoke carefully, with a flattering expression on his face.

Xu Qing didn't speak, his eyes were cold, after careful inspection, he threw the Flying Wing Clan aside, then took out a few pills and threw them away.

These pills contain rich spiritual energy, and they are good pills outside, and they are even more precious here. The Flying Wing Prisoner was taken aback when he saw it, but what he saw in his eyes was not joy, but hesitation .

He knew very well that there must be a demon if something goes wrong, so he looked at Xu Qing nervously.

"Sir, this..."

"You eat it yourself, or should I mutilate you and stuff it in?" Xu Qing said calmly.

The prisoner of the Flying Wing Tribe was angry, but he suppressed it forcefully. He knew the consequences if he didn't obey, so he gritted his teeth and picked up the pill, and ate it all.

But he kept an eye out and controlled the speed of absorption.

Xu Qing frowned, and slapped down directly, the Flying Wing Clan cultivator let out a scream amidst the roar, his body almost collapsed, and he was dying after falling down.

But it was only physically weak, and the aura in his body quickly recovered with the incorporation of the elixir. After checking, Xu Qing felt that it was not enough, so he opened his mouth and dropped a few more.

In the next moment, after these elixirs melted, a wave that was about to break through emanated from the Flying Wing Clan monk.

When he was captured, he was at the limit of the Nascent Soul. Over the years, he has reached the level of breakthrough, but he needs the way of heaven to be promoted to Lingzang. He obviously does not have it, so the breakthrough must fail.

But... no matter whether it fails or not, it will not affect the triggering of the heaven and earth rules here, forming the knife of heaven and earth.

This kind of fluctuation immediately shocked the Flying Wing Clan monk. He knew what Xu Qing was going to do, and he was about to speak, but it was too late.

The Flying Wing Clan monk made a sharp sound, jumped up suddenly, and galloped towards the distance.

But before he could make a few shots, his whole body trembled, and his body stopped, showing a fanatical and exaggerated expression, but there was panic in his eyes.

As if his body was being controlled, he forcibly turned around and knelt down to Xu Qing, and spoke loudly.

"Lord...I am willing...to...die...!"

The unfavorableness of the words means that the shadow's control over him is unstable. At this moment, the Flying Wing Clan's words are struggling violently. .

At this moment, thunder roared in the sky, and the Dao Zhan Tian Dao composed of countless lightnings suddenly fell towards the Flying Wing Clan below.

The moment it arrived, the shadow left, and the Flying Wing Clan, who had recovered to normal, had no possibility of dodging, and was chopped off by the Heavenly Sword amidst screams.

The roar echoed and spread all over the place.

Xu Qing sat cross-legged in his original position, not caring about the dying prisoner of the Flying Wing Tribe who had been beheaded by Dao Ji, he looked up at the Heavenly Knife, feeling enlightened again.

Three hundred breaths of time passed by in a flash.

As the robbery cloud slowly dissipated, the sky knife also dissipated, and Xu Qing's eyes showed thought.

After a while, he stood up and walked forward to another area, looking for another suitable specimen.

Just like that, time passed and days passed.

During Xu Qing's trials and insights, the day Ning Yan agreed with him arrived.

On this day, in the sky at dusk, the sky was full of orange red, forming a gorgeous light, flowing on the ground like flowing water, and falling on the roof square of the recording office of the Palace of Swords.

There, there are many sword bearers lined up in a long line.

They are alternates from various states.

Some of them were anxiously waiting, and Ning Yan was one of them.

He looked into the distance from time to time, feeling uneasy in his heart, worrying about gains and losses. He had been waiting for a long time.

Behind the table next to it, sat a middle-aged sword-wielding man with a solemn expression.

At this moment, he looked up at the seven or eight candidates who frequently looked into the distance, and spoke lightly.

"Most of the alternate recommendation records have been completed, and you are all left."

"Have you found any recommenders from the same state?"

These seven or eight candidates all looked bitter, some opened their mouths to explain, and some remained silent.

Ning Yan quickly nodded and bowed to the middle-aged sword holder. "Please wait a little longer, my sponsor promised me to come back."

"Who are you looking for?" The middle-aged sword wielder frowned, and spoke slowly.

Ning Yan hesitated and didn't say Xu Qing's name. Now he is not sure whether the other party will really come. If he said it himself but didn't come, this matter would become a joke to him.

In addition, this time the candidate, he was assessed at the same time as people of the same status in other states. In order to compete for the first place in the candidate, he competed fiercely with each other, which inevitably caused some conflicts.

At this moment, there are three young and energetic teenagers in the crowd, who have had friction with him.

The three of them saw that Ning Yan was anxious and didn't say who recommended them, so their expressions flashed ridicule. Although it was not so obvious, they were still seen by Ning Yan.

This expression made Ning Yan feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

One of them let out a low laugh.

"The candidate came first in the assessment, but no one came to recommend him, which shows his character."

Ning Yan was silent.

The middle-aged sword wielder had no expression on his face. He didn't pay attention to these young and energetic young people's remarks. There are many such people. After all, everyone has a different personality, some are gloomy, and some are direct.

But after becoming a sword bearer, Metropolis will change.

So he looked through Ning Yan's resume, and after noticing that he was from Yinghuang Prefecture, he raised his head unexpectedly and glanced over Ning Yan.

"Are you in the same state as Brother Xu Qing?"

Ning Yan nodded upon hearing this.

Some of the three candidates on the side who had conflicts with him laughed lightly.

"Brother Xu Qing is so brilliant that if he is unwilling to recommend someone, it can really be seen that someone has some problems."

"It's very useful to fight for the alternate first place after hard work."

"You are looking for death!" Ning Yan looked gloomy, and looked at him suddenly, the other party provoked him several times, coupled with his anxiety at the moment, so the hostility in his heart inevitably arose.

"Why, you have to fight us again here!" The three teenagers looked at Ning Yan with unfriendly eyes, and they wanted to provoke Ning Yan.

Ning Yan gritted his teeth, and the hostility in his eyes gradually rose.

As for the middle-aged swordsman at the recording office, he looked at the scene with cold eyes. Every time a new candidate was promoted, similar things happened. After all, there would naturally be conflicts in places with many people, so he spoke lightly.

"If there is a conflict, get out and resolve it before coming back."

When the three teenagers heard the words, they immediately flew into the sky, and one of them pointed at Ning Yan.

"Didn't you steal our limelight as a substitute, do you dare to fight again!"

"You're wrong, why would Ning Yan not dare, he is waiting for his recommender, so he can't fight us, isn't it, Ning Yan, I've thought of the reasons for the rejection for you."

The other boy among the three spoke with a smile. A cold light flashed in Ning Yan's eyes, and he was about to fly out, but at this moment, a calm voice came from a distance.

"Ning Yan, I have something to delay the time, so I came a bit late."

As the sound came, the whistling sound also echoed, and in the distant sky, a figure approached rapidly.

In the rays of the sun, this person's long hair flutters, and he is dressed in a white Taoist robe Shengxue. With his handsome face, everyone who sees it will instinctively attract their attention.

It is Xu Qing.

Xu Qing doesn't promise others easily, once he promises, he will definitely do it.

Since he agreed to recommend Ning Yan before, he would not deliberately delay the time. It is because he was busy with comprehending Dao Slaying Sword during this period, so he came late today.

As for the things that are not pleasing to the eyes of Ning Yan, there are still some, but since the captain thinks that this person is useful, Xu Qing is ready to observe more.

As soon as he arrived at this moment, all the candidate disciples in the recording office were shocked, each of them showed respect in their eyes, and they all paid respects. Keep making mistakes.

It is true that Xu Qing's reputation is not small in the sword holding palace now, and he is called one of the evildoers of this year, especially the few evildoers of this year are said to have a good personal relationship, and they hug each other, and if they provoke one It's like provoking everyone.

Besides, now that everyone is in an important position and has formed a force, no one wants to offend them.

The middle-aged sword holder at the recording office also laughed and stood up to greet him.

That day when Xu Qing, Kong Xianglong and others confronted the Yao family in the Sword Holding Palace, among the many sword holders who came, this person was among them. There is little admiration in my heart.

Ning Yan was even more excited, and stepped forward quickly, Xu Qing's voice was like the sound of nature to him, and his figure was like a rainbow. The ups and downs of his mood made him extremely grateful for Xu Qing's arrival.

Xu Qing nodded at Ning Yan, then cupped his fists in return to the middle-aged sword-wielder who came to greet him.

"Please trouble Brother Zhou, I will be Ning Yan's recommender."

The sword-wielding man surnamed Zhou heard Xu Qing call out his surname, and his eyes immediately showed a bright light. He secretly thought that this person could be accepted by Kong Xianglong and others. aspect.

You must know that there were quite a few sword-wielders who went to the Temple of Discipline at that time. Although everyone met each other later, and Wang Chen and others also introduced them, time was running out after all.

In such a situation, it is a skill to remember the last name.

So he laughed and spread his words.

"Brother Xu Qing's recommendation shows that this Ning Yan has an upright heart and a pure character." After speaking, he immediately gave Ning Yan a pass, and then looked at Ning Yan with stern eyes.

"Ning Yan, I hope that after you become a sword-wielder, you will do your duty faithfully and don't embarrass Brother Xu Qing!" Ning Yan quickly said yes.

Xu Qing didn't stay any longer, and after speaking a few words with the sword-wielding man surnamed Zhou, he left under the respectful eyes of everyone around him.

He still has to go back to the Department of Prisons to continue his enlightenment.

At this moment, when Xu Qing came back and passed the ninth floor of the Prison Division, just as Xu Qing appeared on the steps, he heard the stern voice of the palace master from a distance.

"Don't think that you are pretentious because you are called a great talent by others. In my eyes, you, Kong Xianglong, are a new swordsman. You are very immature!"

Xu Qing paused, looked over, and noticed that Kong Xianglong was standing with his head lowered at the junction of this floor.

The palace lord was opposite him, looking majestic at the moment, reprimanding him coldly.

"Even if you look amazing to others, but you don't abide by the rules of the sword bearer, and you miss work many times for personal reasons, sooner or later you will lead to disaster. Do you understand this?"

The palace lord looked majestic, and there was some anger in his voice.

"The Palace of Holding Swords is not a place to grow flowers, and we don't need people who don't follow the rules. If you think you can rely on your cleverness

, do something wrong here..."

Seeing this scene, Xu Qing knew that Kong Xianglong must have done something private when he sent the prisoner to hand over, which caused the palace lord to reprimand him.

"Why did the Palace Master finally stare at Big Brother Kong?"

Xu Qing was a little surprised in his heart, but he knew that the other party was angry at the moment, so he immediately lowered his head and walked towards the tenth floor.

But before walking down the steps, Kong Xianglong retorted in a rare way.

"I didn't do anything wrong, I completed the mission, and I got the mission items, but I sent them back two days late. The lives of those victims are dying, should I just refuse to save them!"

"Presumptuous!" The palace lord snorted coldly, the sound was like thunder roaring in all directions, causing the guards all around to panic, Xu Qing also took a breath and looked back.

I saw Kong Xianglong raised his head at this moment, with an expression of dissatisfaction, but the palace master was obviously more angry, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Have you got the skills, have you learned to talk back, if you continue like this, you might as well get out of the county capital and find a small place to enjoy your heroic vanity there."

Kong Xianglong trembled and lowered his head after a while.

"Remember the first sentence I said when you were promoted to be a sword bearer?" The palace lord looked at Kong Xianglong with a majestic expression on his face.

"As a sword holder, everyone is a sword of the human race, and we must always be prepared to die for the human race." Kong Xianglong said loudly.

Xu Qing was familiar with this sentence when he was on the eighty-ninth floor, when he saw the Palace Master for the first time, the other party's first sentence was exactly the same.

At this moment, the palace lord's words continued to reverberate with sternness.

"I hope you will fall on the battlefield of the human race in the future, not some despicable conspiracy

Medium! "

"With your personality, it's not difficult to arrange for you. Come and imprison him. This time, he will be locked up for two months. During this period, no one is allowed to visit!"

The palace master flicked his sleeves, turned to leave, and stared at Xu Qing when he passed by.

"What's the excitement, Ding Yisaner's secret has been discovered? The realization of District C has been completed? Hurry up!"

"Yes!" Xu Qing quickly lowered his head and left quickly.

Before he left, he glanced at Kong Xianglong, and found that the other party was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, feeling helpless.

Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and rushed towards the 90th floor at high speed. While he felt the sternness of the palace lord in his heart, he also had thoughts in his eyes.

"The Palace Master knows that I am feeling something?"

Xu Qing understands that as the lord of the palace, controlling the entire prison department, knowing that he is feeling, this matter itself is not difficult.

But there are so many things going on in the prison department, and he can still know his own movements, which shows that the palace lord is paying attention to him.

Xu Qing was thoughtful, and soon reached the 90th floor. As soon as he walked in, he saw the ghost hand sitting there drinking wine. He smiled after seeing Xu Qing.

"Be reprimanded by the palace lord, I can hear the roar from above."

Xu Qing nodded, feeling depressed at the bottom of his heart, being reprimanded this time was a disaster for no reason.

"Palace Master's old man's character is like this, he is strict with everyone, even more so with himself." The ghost hand threw a pot of wine and said with a smile.

"The more he scolds you, the more he cares about you."

Xu Qing remembered his previous guess.

"The palace master has no disciples, and his sons died in battle, so he is very concerned about qualified sword holders. You are like this, and so is Kong Xianglong."

The ghost hand sighed and took a sip of wine.

"The heir died in battle?" Xu Qing looked at the ghost hand.

"Yeah, newcomers don't know about this~ IndoMTL.com~ Most old people know that the palace lord has two sons, both of whom are sword wielders with amazing aptitude."

"But one died because of the heavy task of infiltrating the Shenglan clan. He committed suicide in order not to be captured alive, and the other died because of someone's calculations based on his personality layout."

The ghost hand sighed and said no more.

Xu Qing was silent, looked up at the eighty-ninth floor above, bowed to the ghost hand after a while, walked towards the mural, and stepped into the small world.

In the East Thirteenth District he was in charge of, the four prisoners who met the standards had already been beheaded. However, Xu Qing found other prison guards in District C three days ago, and exchanged a few prisoners with the prisoners in the area he was in charge of. A person who meets the requirements will come.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the volcano, looking up at the sky, and as the sky and the earth roared, the Heavenly Knife reappeared.

Xu Qing looked calm, and now he is no longer as impatient as he was at the beginning, but the whole person is in peace, silently staring, silently comprehending, and silently imprinting it in his mind.

In his mind, sword shadows formed again and again.

But it crashes and dissipates again and again.

Even so, Xu Qing persisted.

Until half a month later, during his repeated visits, there were very few prisoners of other races that he exchanged for.

At this time, Xu Qing did not continue to use the prisoner's cultivation base to break through to lead down the sword of the catastrophe, but sat there cross-legged, constantly recalling and portraying in his mind, and raised his right hand many times, copying again and again.

In his mind, a relatively stable knife shadow finally appeared, which was carefully cared for and gradually deepened.

This process is very boring, like forging a peerless blade.

Gradually the sharp edge appeared, in fact, at this point, Xu Qing knew that he could end it.