Outside of Time

A few days later.

In the fifth inner domain of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, the sun is scorching.

The dazzling sunlight shines on an endless desert, which is vast and desolate, with continuous sand dunes and wavy gravel extending to the sky, like the back of a sleeping dragon.

The rising heat wave spread in all directions, making everything scalding hot. The air was filled with a suffocating smell of heat.

In the distance, sandstorms rolled up in the sky, the wind howled, and at the end there seemed to be an eternal illusion, hiding elusive hope, but more... it was deathly silence.

Just like this moment, in the storm on the horizon, there are dead people.

A huge chariot, which was a thousand feet in size and covered in blood, roared out from the sandstorm.

This chariot looks like a huge dragon head, with a back bone connecting the head, swinging behind it like a dark dragon.

This is indeed a chariot made of dragon bones. Every inch of the bone is carved with marks, densely packed, forming a terrifying aura.

And above the dragon chariot, there are more than 300 forbidden mountains floating impressively, majestic and shocking.

As for the skull, there was a person lying on its side in a luxurious arrangement.

That was a young man from Yanyue Xuantian's clan.

He was wearing a white robe, embroidered with gold patterns, exuding endless nobility, but compared with the young man himself, all these seemed to be just a foil.

The beautiful face, star-like eyes, the high bridge of the nose, and the aura emanating from his body all reveal the noble status of this young man.

It seems that where he is, not only the affiliated ethnic groups have to kneel down, but even the vast majority of Yanyue's own monks have to bow their heads, not to mention those ethnic groups outside Yanyue.

With just a thought, he can wipe out an entire clan based on his identity.

But now, he looked contented, holding his forehead with one hand, playing with a jade slip in his hand, the corners of his mouth curved into an arc, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, the young man raised his head, looked forward, and spoke lightly.

"The speed is a bit slow."

In front of the dragon chariot, there are hundreds of black iron chains, with fire that burns the soul and body, burning on the iron chains, and each one is pulled straight.

At the end... there are hundreds of human monks!

These monks were all in ragged clothes, with sallow faces and thin muscles, and humiliation in their eyes, but they could only endure it and move the dragon chariot behind them.

In the crowd, the person at the front was taller than the others. His original yellow robe was now equally broken. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were firm. He gritted his teeth, pulled the iron chain on his body, and moved forward. Pull.

Pulled by them, the dragon chariot rushed out of the storm, moving forward between heaven and earth, under the fierce flames.

If there were subordinates from the Imperial Capital of Human Race here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that these human race pullers are the human race envoys who came to the Yanyue Xuantian Clan this time.

The tall young man at the front is also... the eldest prince of the human race.

"Guyue Zhonghui, you are still a little slow."

The voice of the young man in the keel echoed, neither fast nor slow, but there was an air of indifference.

"With such speed, when will you be able to pull our car to the sacred mountain?"

"Although I promise you that on matters related to the human race, as long as you pull my car all the way to the Holy Mountain, then I will ask my father to vote for you and speak for you."

"But I am not satisfied with this speed."

The hundreds of human beings pulling the cart in front bowed their heads one by one. The feeling of humiliation and helplessness in their hearts became stronger and stronger. As for the eldest prince in the front, he did not speak.

After a few breaths of silence, the eldest prince rushed forward suddenly, letting the iron chains on his shoulders cut into his flesh and blood, and increased his speed again.

Everyone else gritted their teeth and exerted force at the same time, so the speed of the dragon chariot increased a bit.

But obviously the torture caused by the iron chain and the pressure of the dragon chariot itself made the faster the speed, the greater the damage, but they who were pulling the cart had no right to choose.

In the distance, the dragon chariot roared across the desert.

The heat became more intense, and the high temperature fell on the eldest prince and others, seeming to burn all self-esteem.

"That's right."

The boy smiled.

"You must know that from the moment you refused to give up your identity as a human race, your mother clan has given up on you. In the entire Yanyue Xuantian clan, only this palace gave you this opportunity because it saw you as interesting."

"So, Gu Yue Zhonghui, you must take good care of it."

The human race was silent, and the eldest prince was silent.

The young man said, turning the jade slip in his hand in a circle between his fingers.

"Also, I heard that someone from your human race killed many participants of the great hunt in a restricted area of ​​the eighth inner domain. His methods seemed to be very ruthless."

"There are a few more people inside, who are from this palace."

The eldest prince was stunned, and the others were also stunned. They didn't know this.

A smile appeared on the young man's face, and he raised his hand slightly. Suddenly, hundreds of iron chains in front of the dragon chariot were transformed into hundreds, like whips, and they were swung down one by one.

The roar echoed, and all the iron chains were pulled on the humans pulling the cart. Many people spurted blood, and the eldest prince suffered even more.

"It's okay. As many as this person kills, I will punish you a thousand times."

"That's what makes it interesting."

The sound of whips echoed, but the dragon chariot was still moving forward, shuttling all the way. After leaving this desert land, as the oasis came into view, some monks also appeared on the horizon.

After seeing the dragon chariot from a distance, both the affiliated tribes and the Yanyue tribe all noticed this scene and either knelt down or bowed their heads.

The young man's smile remained unchanged, and he let the dragon chariot whistle past in front of those who were paying homage, and the sound of laughter came from his mouth.

"Guyue Zhonghui, do you think that boy from your human race will come to see you after knowing that you are pulling a cart for this temple?"

"If he joins the team pulling the cart, we may be able to head to the Holy Mountain a few days earlier."

The eldest prince's expression changed, and the other humans also had shortness of breath.

The lack of information made it difficult for them to know who the human race the other party was talking about was, and it was difficult to guess. However, they could clearly sense the malice coming from the young prince behind them.

As he spoke, the jade slip in the young man's hand shone, and he dispersed his whereabouts.

Then he stretched his body, waved his hands, and continued to whip.

This scene was seen by many Yanyue cultivators along the way, and the news was revealed by the young man himself, making it known to more people, and then spread.

A few days later, in the sixth domain, Xu Qing's figure holding a black spear walked out of the mountains. It was obvious that there were more resentful souls on the black spear.

The smell of blood was also strong on Xu Qing's body.

The captain next to him smiled broadly, looking at his storage bag from time to time, obviously very satisfied with the harvest.

As for Qiu Quezi who was following them, he was already numb at this moment.

Along the way, he gained a deeper understanding of the two human beings in front of him. The one called the captain was a man with an abnormal mentality. He had strange magic skills and liked to photograph the aliens into fruits and then eat them bite by bite. .

He had no choice but to eat a few foreigners, and they tasted... pretty good.

As for his own clan, he refused.

And living in this world where gods existed, even though he was from the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, he had seen similar things before, but it was nothing. What really shocked him was the little Ah Qing mentioned by the captain.

He had seen killers, including himself, but he was still shocked by Xu Qing's killing.

Unless they encounter the Baize tribe, the other party rarely takes the initiative to take action, and they will not plunder people on the mountain when they see them.

That's not necessary.

Because hundreds of mountains are floating there, they can intimidate many monks, but after all, there are still some cruel people who try to rob and kill them in various ways.

And the end result of these cultivators who took the initiative to provoke them was to become corpses, their souls were swallowed up by countless red threads, and the mountain peaks became ownerless things.

For example, it was like this just now in those mountains.

Along the way, there were more and more similar things, and the number of forbidden mountains above Xu Qing's head also increased rapidly.

There was obviously a whirlpool that was rumbling around with Xu Qing as the center.

As for the reason for the formation of the whirlpool, Qiu Quezi also found out and told Xu Qing and the others about the reluctance of the Baize tribe and the fact that the human race was so powerful in Yanyue Xuantian, which aroused the attention of many people.

But the captain didn't care, and Xu Qing looked as usual.

Qiu Quezi didn't understand it at first, but after thinking about it later and considering the current situation of the human race, he got the answer.

"This person wants to compete for the qualification of Xuantian General, and in this way, he can resolve the current crisis of the human race!"

"No wonder he killed so many people from the Baize clan. If the Si'er clan appeared, he would definitely kill them immediately."

With such thoughts, Qiu Quezi thought for a while, and in order to avoid misunderstanding in the future, he informed Xu Qing of the information he had just obtained.

"Two fellow Taoists, I... just received a piece of news about your human race's eldest prince."

Qiu Quezi looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing put away his black spear, looked at the hundreds of forbidden mountains above his head, and walked forward.

"explain."

"The eldest prince of the human race and his entourage were captured alive by Prince Mingnan. They seemed to have some kind of deal, so the eldest prince and others pulled the dragon chariot for them... This matter has spread throughout Yanyue."

Qiu Quezi spoke in a low voice.

Xu Qing looked normal, and the captain was not too surprised. Qiu Quezi had said this before, and this kind of transaction had nothing to do with them and they couldn't care about it.

"The cultivators killed by fellow Taoist were under the command of Crown Prince Mingnan, so he told the outside world that no matter how many Yanyue cultivators you killed, he would whip his whip a thousand times on the human race and the eldest prince who were pulling the cart for them, and he also exposed his own whereabouts."

Qiu Quezi hesitated, but still told the news truthfully.

Xu Qing paused, and the captain raised his eyebrows.

In this case, it is relevant to them.

"Deliberately exposed his whereabouts?"

Xu Qing turned around and looked at Qiu Quezi.

Facing Xu Qing's gaze, Qiu Quezi felt very stressed. After taking a deep breath, he nodded.

"It's intentional. Now in the Fourth Inner Domain, I obviously want to lure you, my fellow Taoist, to come over. This Mingnan Crown Prince has a high status in the Yanyue Xuantian Clan. His father, King Mingnan, is the Sun Yanshen Xia Tianyun." The king in front of Si Quan's account is deeply valued by Si Quan, and his cultivation and power are astronomical..."

"How many mountains does he have?"

Xu Qing asked.

"It is said that there are more than four hundred seats."

Qiu Quezi looked at Xu Qing.

"lead the way."

Xu Qing's eyes flashed coldly and he spoke calmly.

The captain stood aside, grinning.

Qiu Quezi was trembling in his heart and wanted to persuade him, but seeing the coldness in Xu Qing's eyes, he chose to nod.

Three long rainbows rose up in an instant, roaring towards the fourth inner realm.