Outside of time Chapter 430: This world is the only one who is the only one
The Thirty-Three Realms of the Prison Division, the first realm.
On the sky, the red sun hangs high, emitting infinite heat, baking the earth.
The sky here does not have the face of gods and spirits, but the heterogeneity here is just as rich.
The heterogeneity pervading the Wanggu Continent not only affects Wanggu itself, but also all the small worlds involved with it.
It's just that the sun and the moon here are not inhabited by gods and spirits. They are transformed by the eyes of the original four gods of heaven in this world. After being transformed by the sword holding palace, they have become sharp weapons.
Now under the sun formed by this gaze, the heat wave is rolling, and the clouds and mists are also thinning, making the two figures of one old and one young walking in the sky particularly vivid.
The old man is a ghost hand.
The young man is Xu Qing.
"The job of the pawns in District C is actually very simple. It is to patrol the world."
"You are not the only **** in this world. There are sixty-seven people including you. The scope and time of inspection will be arranged when you can come to this world alone."
"Before this, all you need to do is follow me, and I will guide you to get familiar with everything here."
The ghost hand spoke while walking forward.
Xu Qing respectfully said yes.
"Besides, Xu Qing, as a **** in District C, there are two benefits." The ghost hand smiled, took out a jug of old wine from his body, and took a big gulp.
"The first benefit is that there is no limit for killing per month, but you can't kill too much, just use your own discretion."
"The second benefit, in fact, is what all pawns in District C care about the most, and that is to gain insights in this small world."
"So all the rules and laws of the earth are controlled by us, so it is more suitable for monks to understand the operation of the world and study how the way of heaven is formed."
"This is the key to being promoted to Lingzang. In the secret storage of Lingzang monks, there must be the Dao of Heaven."
"Although you haven't reached Nascent Soul yet, there are benefits to realizing it in advance. Later, when you are cultivated enough to patrol alone, you will notice the corresponding benefits. Of course, how much you gain depends on your luck."
Xu Qing remembers what he said.
This was the first time he had heard about Lingzang. Although he could ask his master and Zixuan Shangxian about these questions, he still expressed his gratitude for the ghost hand's information, so he clasped his fists and bowed.
The ghost hand smiled, took another sip of wine, and when passing by a wilderness, he looked down and smiled.
"By the way, I just forgot to say that as a **** in District C, I occasionally have to feed when patrolling."
After speaking, the ghost hand waved his hand, and immediately he threw down some waste pills that contained a lot of heterogeneity and only had a little bit of aura.
"Look, here comes the fun." The ghost hand licked his lips and looked towards the ground.
Xu Qing also looked away.
The moment they looked, the ground of the wilderness suddenly exploded, and skinny figures rushed out of it.
Some of these figures have human form, but most of them are from foreign races with different shapes, even Lingzhi.
At this moment, they all rushed out, with madness and longing in their eyes, and they rushed towards those useless pills, and they attacked each other even more fiercely.
It seems that to them, these discarded pills are like supreme treasures, making them crazy about them.
Xu Qing saw a blue-scaled foreign race with six arms, in order to get a scrap pill, he did not hesitate to destroy half of his arm, and after devouring the pill, he looked satisfied and fled crazily.
But it was still too late, and a group of alien races rushed up, biting and dismembering the corpse directly, in order to obtain the medicinal power of decomposition and digestion.
There is also an area where hundreds of criminals are red-eyed, constantly fighting and snatching, and finally succeeded in snatching it. Xiu, covered in blood, looked eager and swallowed the flesh-and-blood elixir.
And so on, all over the place, as the pills fall, almost every pill will trigger a fierce competition.
Soon this wilderness was full of corpses, and those prisoners who survived also noticed Xu Qing and the ghost hand in the sky, and they all expressed awe and bowed down, as if they were looking at gods.
"This area was captured in the last hundred years, so it is still alive and kicking, which is more fun."
"The six-armed tribe who was eaten by dismembered corpses used the power of the seven infants to kill the monks of the Fengxing Palace before he was captured. After walking together in this small world, it is extremely fragile."
"There is also the Flying Wing tribe with wings on the back. I caught it. It is even more powerful. The eight-infant body once ravaged Zhaoxia Prefecture. You said they recalled the wind and rain outside, but at this moment they are so miserable , how will you feel?"
The ghost hand grinned.
Xu Qing stared at the ground, and saw that the cultivation base of these prisoners was extremely fragile. They were obviously Nascent Souls, and so was their breath, but it gave him the feeling that he could be crushed to death with a single finger.
"As for those waste pills, the reason they yearn for them is because the aura here is exhausted. In order to survive, in order not to die, they must let their own cultivation exist, so they have to **** it even at the cost of dying once. "
Xu Qing frowned, he felt that there was something wrong with the words of the ghost hand, and it was a bit contradictory to risk the price of dying once in order not to die.
Ghost hand smiled, did not explain immediately, but walked forward with Xu Qing.
Passing through mountain ranges, deserts, and finally reaching a vast plain.
Here, Xu Qing's pupils shrank.
He saw countless figures sitting cross-legged on the ground.
These ten thousand races sitting cross-legged meditate, each of them is motionless, with their eyes closed and they practice silently.
Although the vitality on his body is promising, it is extremely bleak, and there are amazing formations in this entire plain, and life and cultivation are constantly being drawn from them.
"There is another rule in this world, and that is reset."
"In addition to being killed by the jailer, other prisoners who died here will experience a reset every month, be resurrected in the reset, and permanently erase part of their memories and all recorded objects."
"After dying many times, they turned into flesh without any memory. They appeared here in a daze, and became the power source for the operation of the taboo magic weapon in the supply county."
"Do you know Xu Qing, for a prisoner, the most painful thing for him is to have memories, because everything in the memory is compared with the present, which is very heartbreaking."
"But in the same way, memory is also the only private thing they have left. It is extremely precious. It is everything that supports them after they are free. Therefore, the gradual deprivation of memory will make them extremely fearful."
"So if you don't fight for the pill, you can't replenish your spiritual energy, and you will die faster, so you have the opportunity to not die too many times at the cost of dying once."
"Drinking poison to quench thirst must taste good." Ghost Hand smiled cruelly.
Xu Qing nodded, he knew the character of the old prison guard in front of him during the secret training that day.
At this moment, Xu Qing glanced at a somewhat different area in the crowd.
The color of the ground there is crimson, which is different from the background color of the plain. From the sky, this small area is very obvious.
There are more than forty prisoners crossing their legs, all of them are from the Immortal clan.
There is one inside, Xu Qing has seen it before.
It was the specimen brought by the ghost hand when he explained the fatality of the ten thousand races.
"The three clans have a covenant, so there is no other way. These near-immortal clans can only be imprisoned for ten years at most before being sent back." Noticing Xu Qing's gaze, Guishou took another sip of wine, and said helplessly .
"Although it is difficult to erase too many memories in such a short period of time, it still has some effect. However, three hundred years ago, the county guard was kind and ordered to stop the prisoners from the Near Immortal Clan in order not to destroy the friendship with the Near Immortal Clan. Erase this."
"So from then on, the Near Immortals were directly thrown here as short-term spirit stones."
Xu Qing nodded, he thought of the secret mission that the palace lord had given about the immortal puppet of the Immortal Clan, so he paid more attention to it.
"Senior Ghost Hand, have you ever fought with the immortal puppets of the Near Immortal Clan?" Xu Qing asked.
"Immortal Puppet? I tried it, but that thing is too evil. It's full of heterogeneity, and it's extremely difficult to damage, and it can restore itself." After the ghost hand finished speaking, it glanced at Xu Qing.
"Are you interested in fairy puppet?"
Xu Qing nodded.
"Then I suggest you to consult Lord Juncheng. He is very knowledgeable. I heard that he has also studied the immortal puppets of the near immortal clan."
There are more places like this, let me take you to get acquainted with them. "
The ghost hand walked forward.
Xu Qing followed behind.
The two of them flew over this amazing plain, saw the sea, and saw the withered jungle.
Among the pills occasionally dropped by the ghost hand, Xu Qing also saw many life-and-death fights like before, and there are also many places where formations absorb vitality.
At the same time, Xu Qing also watched some of the jailers in District C along the way.
Under the introduction of the ghost hand, the jailers in District C also glanced at Xu Qing and nodded slightly, but most of them looked indifferent.
"Looking back, you can bear the rules of this place yourself. When you can patrol alone, they will naturally accept you. Now you... can't do it."
"Besides, do you know why they are respectful to the outside world? It's not because I'm the leader of this world. These guys are all proud of themselves, and there are some who are higher than me."
Gui Shou took a sip of the wine, with a look of complacency on his face, which is rare for him.
Xu Qing looked at the ghost hand with a proper curiosity on his face when he heard the words.
The ghost hand laughed, and tapped his forehead with his finger.
"I'm an old man, my qualifications are mediocre. I have been unable to break through to Lingzang after stepping into Yuanying for more than 800 years, but I have never cut out the Emperor Sword in my life."
"I have raised it for eight hundred years! When this sword comes out, it will shake the world!"
"Eight hundred years?" Xu Qing was a little moved. He knew the power of the Emperor's Sword, and the longer it was cultivated, the greater its power would be. There was once a Yuanying who raised the sword for two thousand years and beheaded Guixu.
But after all, this is a record of exercises, not seeing it with my own eyes.
Today is the first time he has seen someone who has cultivated the Emperor Sword for nearly a thousand years.
This matter is too difficult. After all, monks have experienced life and death in fighting, and at some critical moments, they have to use the sword of accumulation.
If you want to preserve it for such a long time, you need great opportunity and luck.
Noticing Xu Qing's expression, Guishou's expression became more complacent.
"Old man, I am a jailer, and this sword is prepared to protect this world."
"I've made up my mind. When I'm close to being a jailer, I'll go out and find a powerful alien who doesn't like me. I'll kill it. It's a harm for my human race. , such an old man, I don't live in vain, death is worth a bit
value. "
Hearing this, Xu Qing showed admiration on his face, and bowed to the ghost's hand to show his respect.
Obviously, having a sword that has been preserved for eight hundred years is quite satisfactory for the ghost hand. Seeing that Xu Qing respected his words so much, he laughed, took another big sip of wine, and moved forward happily go.
Several hours passed by like this, and under the guidance of the ghost hand, Xu Qing became more and more familiar with this prison~IndoMTL.com~ And as time passed, the two also ended their trip and were ready to leave and return Prison Division.
But at this moment, the ghost hand suddenly turned his head to look at the ground below, his face sank.
What he looked at was a withered forest. Among the many dead trees, there was a towering tree. Although the trunk was also withered, it was still thick and there was an old face growing on it.
At this moment, the eyes of this face slowly opened, revealing blue eyes, looking at Xu Qing and the ghost hand in the sky, showing a touch of fear.
"Greetings, Lord Ghost Hand."
"Didn't I tell you that you were not allowed to leave the place where you are, but you didn't obey and moved here." In the sky, the ghost hand had a gloomy expression, and said coldly.
Then pointed to the tree and introduced it to Xu Qing.
"Remember this one, it's not an ordinary treant, but the only wood spirit tribe member in the entire prison department."
"Its ethnic group is ordinary now, but in the past...it was extraordinary."
The ghost hand spoke slowly.
Xu Qing stared at the wood spirit clansman.
"Before the ancient emperor Xuanyou, the ancient emperor Lingxia who unified Wanggu Continent was born in the ancient spirit clan. At that time, the ancient spirit clan was the highest clan in Wanggu, and they were even called the clan of destiny."
"The spirits of the five elements under his command are all in one vein."
The ghost hand spoke lightly.
"But then fell, the blood of the ancient spirit clan was almost extinct, and the five spirits under his command fell apart. In my Fenghai County, there is a remnant of the wood spirit clan. Because of their gentle temperament, they live in peace."
"This is a member of his inner clan, but his personality is different from that of his clan. It is very bloodthirsty. Three hundred years ago, it caused chaos in the whole world, and I captured it and brought it here."
"Don't talk about this, let's go, the front