Outside of time Chapter 627: The source of the door family

The moment Princess Mingmei's finger fell, the voice in time reverberated in the present moment, and Shizi also unfolded his authority.

Different from Mingmei, Shizi's authority is to change cognition.

It can not only change the cognition of all living beings, but also change the attributes of rules and laws, and even change the thoughts of all things in the world!

By changing all beings and all things, affecting the laws of the world, and then going to deceive the sky and cross the sea, the heavens will be ignored at this moment, and the gods will also lose their vision for a moment.

Let this piece of Moon Sacrifice Territory, at this moment, be unable to perceive everything that happened here.

Also contains the Temple of the Red Moon.

This authority is too terrifying, but it's a pity that the son has shown it to such an extent, even if he is Yunshen, he can at most be sure to be in ten breaths and be absolute.

It is not enough to change someone else.

But not including Mingmei.

The long river of time flows between her fingers, and everything in the village becomes hazy.

It can be vaguely seen that there are children, adults, and old people inside, and as he looks around, there are dense figures in the entire village, like a picture of a scene, which is constantly playing.

Nursery rhymes are also played here, passed over and over again.

In the senses, all this is stretched, it should be ten breaths, but in reality, everything that happens is completed in three breaths.

It's as if someone compressed all the information and forcibly limited it to three breaths.

This approach creates a terrifying sense of collapse. If an outsider stands in Xu Qing's position, and he does not have a **** body, or his cultivation level is not enough, then his soul will collapse at this moment.

This is Princess Mingmei, who was the most talented child among the master's children before Lao Jiu was born, and was even praised by the ancient emperor.

Seeing this, Xu Qing was also moved.

"Time..."

The moment Xu Qing looked at Princess Mingmei, the whispers from the dead souls of all living beings in the village turned into a roar, and the sounds of their nursery rhymes echoed continuously, forming a dreamlike wave in the world figure.

This figure seems to be a woman, with her back facing all sentient beings, her head bowed, as if crying.

On her body, countless dead souls can be seen biting, **** and bloody, but there are also red chains restraining her.

Her figure is vague, and so is the iron chain, which does not exist in the world, but only exists in the nursery rhyme.

Although it is revealed at this moment, it is constantly distorted and dissipated, and it seems that it will not last long.

"Xu Qing." Princess Mingmei's voice came to Xu Qing's mind, Xu Qing did not hesitate at all, the power of the purple moon in his body erupted at this moment, and the power of the authority of the red moon also rose.

The blood-colored light spread from his whole body, and countless blood flew into the air. Under the wave of Princess Mingmei, the blood went straight to the nursery rhyme.

In the blink of an eye, the color of blood covered the haze, dyed everything red, and froze the weeping figure from a state of nothingness to reality.

At this moment, illusion and reality seem to overlap.

The fluctuations caused by this overlapping were extremely violent, and the entire screen was trembling. Those red iron chains also began to shake violently, and finally, under the sound of clicking, gaps appeared one by one that was about to break.

Finally, under one step of Princess Mingmei, she walked from reality into a dreamlike scene, walked beside the crying figure, and hugged her in her arms.

"Fifth sister, don't cry, sister will take you home."

The weeping figure trembled violently, and the iron chains with gaps around its body shattered at this moment.

All the souls of the dead are also howling and disappearing.

The tenth breath, come.

Shizi's figure disappeared, Xu Qing's figure dispersed, and the dreamy scene between heaven and earth also disappeared.

The long river of time seems to have never appeared, and the same is true for those ghosts. Everything has returned to normal. As for the residents who walked out of the village, although they all looked a little dazed, they soon became numb again.

The only difference is that the content of the children's nursery rhymes has changed.

"Rag doll, rag doll, big eyes and black hair, I want to take you home."

"Rag doll, rag doll, don't be afraid of the thunder in the sky, always be happy and laugh haha."

The door family is a very special group in the Moon Festival.

This ethnic group does not have its own clan land, and whether the clan members become adults or not depends on whether they have found their own door in the door tomb.

Once found, they will wander in all directions and continue to move forward in the Great Moon Festival.

Go to all the places you can go until you have walked all the places.

At this time, their customs are also the way of survival and the method of practice.

No one knows why the door clan is like this, even the door clan themselves don't understand, this is their instinct.

And this family has another special feature, that is...every time the red mother red moon comes, their bodies will perish, but the door behind them will not disappear.

And every time before Chimu's arrival, this tribe is calmer than other tribes, and the tribe will return to the same place from all directions one after another, where they will put down their doors.

This place is called the gate tomb by this family.

The gate tomb is located in a large canyon in the east of Jiyue Dayu. Outsiders call it the abyss of the earth, because this canyon is not only amazing in length, but also unknown in depth.

In this canyon, in this abyss, there are countless doors, large and small, of various styles, shapes, and materials.

The meaning of decay spreads here and lasts for a long time.

And the monks do not want to come here, because there are too many mysterious things inside and outside this canyon, and cases of disappearances abound.

But at this moment, four figures appeared on the rock wall of the canyon.

Two grandmas, one grandpa, and the fourth... is Xu Qing.

Today is the fourth day since they left Black Centipede Mountain.

The extra old lady was much thinner compared to Princess Mingmei. She was wearing a black robe with a high collarbone. She didn't look kind but mean.

It also carries a rich and lingering gloom.

Every time she looked at Shizi, the gloom would get deeper. Only when she faced Princess Mingmei, would the old lady in black robe show a touch of family warmth in her expression.

Also, for Xu Qing, her gloomyness will be much less, replaced by the kindness of the elders looking at the younger ones.

Xu Qing could feel that this black-robed old lady didn't seem to be good at expressing kind emotions. This kindness was already very attentive.

"Eighth brother, the generational seal is here."

"He was sealed in an ancient gate, and that gate was broken into countless copies, so there is a family of gates in this world."

"The family does not have land, but the family does."

"To be precise, the clansmen of the clan are not those monks, but these clans."

"Here is the family land of the door."

"Every door is a part of the eighth brother, and every transmission of the world consumes the soul of the eighth brother."

"This kind of consumption will form an invisible cause and effect, which can continue to torture the eighth brother..."

On the rock wall, Shizi spoke softly.

Princess Mingmei's eyes fell on the canyon, and the fifth grandmother at the side snorted coldly and ignored the son.

Obviously there had been some conflicts between the two of them. Xu Qing didn't know the reason, but he could see some sense of indebtedness in Shi Zi's expression.

At the same time, listening to Shizi's words, he thought of the fact that he was only one step away, and he used the door clan to teleport.

Recalling at this moment, it seems that at that time... Shi Zi deliberately prevented himself from stepping in.

"So, if you want to break the seal of the eighth brother, relying only on me and the third sister, it will be difficult to perfect after all, sister Yao, this requires your authority..." The prince looked at his fifth sister, his voice softened Some.

The old lady in black robe looked at Shizi coldly and said nothing.

Princess Mingmei sighed secretly, and held Fifth Sister's hand.

The old lady in black robe was silent, and nodded after a while.

The son sighed in his heart, but he still cheered up. As before, he was responsible for covering up all fluctuations, and Princess Mingmei would enter the canyon and take out the ancient door that sealed the eighth brother.

"Little baby, give me a drop of your purple moon blood." Before leaving, Princess Mingmei looked at Xu Qing.

Without hesitation, Xu Qing immediately released the power of Ziyue, turned into a sea of ​​blood, and gave a lot.

This approach made Princess Mingmei smile, and the black-robed grandmother nodded secretly, looking at Xu Qing with a more natural sense of kindness.

Holding Xu Qing's Ziyue blood, Princess Mingmei walked straight to the canyon below, and after she left, the rock wall immediately became deserted.

The old lady in black robe didn't say a word, and the son didn't know what to say, so he looked at Xu Qing.

"Boy, you have some leisure these days. On the way back, you can't use the power of Ziyue. You have to walk back by yourself."

"Fart!" The black-robed grandmother snorted coldly.

The prince smiled wryly when he heard the words, and looked at his fifth sister.

"Yaomei..."

"Shut up!"

Shizi raised his eyebrows, a little angry, but looking at the younger sister in front of him, sensing the weakness of her breath, he sighed again, blending his anger into his eyes, and turned to Xu Qing.

Xu Qing blinked, and moved closer to the black-robed old lady. At this moment, there was a roaring sound in the canyon. When the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, the prince also put away his mind, waved his hand to affect the world, and turned into a While covering up, the sound at the bottom of the canyon became more and more shocking.

In the vagueness, there are countless wailing reverberations, and even more terrifying fluctuations spread.

The fluctuations were so strong that not only did the canyon shake, but also a large number of cracks appeared on the rock wall below, and countless gravels fell off during the continuous shattering.

Xu Qing just sensed it a little, and his whole body felt endless danger. He could imagine that there must be extreme terror in the canyon.

But obviously, to Princess Mingmei, these are nothing.

After a while, the fluctuations stopped~IndoMTL.com~The figure of Princess Mingmei appeared on the rock wall silently, with a relaxed body, without any trace of a shot.

Holding a palm-sized piece of wood in her hand, she waved it and floated it in mid-air.

"The ancient gate that sealed the eighth brother has been completely broken, and it is difficult to form a carrier. I collected dust below and molded it in the long river of time. This is the only thing I can form."

The meaning of ancient vicissitudes is constantly spreading from this wood fragment.

Xu Qing felt something, and instinctively looked at the old lady in black robe.

He wants to know what the other party's authority is.

The black-robed grandmother stared at the wood fragment, lifted her dry right index finger that seemed unable to recover by itself, and gently tapped it.

Just for a moment, her body was obviously getting older, but the piece of wood trembled violently, and it began to recover visibly with the naked eye!

It keeps growing and spreading, and in just five short breaths, it forms an ancient gate, which stands between heaven and earth.

The black door frame and the white gate are carved with intricate arabesques, especially on the door, where these carved vines wind around to form a gray morning glory.

This flower demon is different and can regret the soul.

Bursts of ancient times spread out in all directions, forming a coercion that shattered the nothingness around it.

At the moment when the wooden door appeared, there was a violent knock on the door.

Bang bang, bang bang!

Like thunder rolling from the sky.

"My authority is not from cultivation, but from innate possession, which can revive all things, only myself, irreversible."

The old lady in black robe turned her head to look at Xu Qing, and spoke hoarsely.