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For those who have passed the first test, they have a great degree of freedom, they can choose to leave at any time, and they can also step in at any time, trying to push open the door of the highest hall.
This time is half a year.
So after making an agreement with the captain, Xu Qing chose to return, waiting for the oil the captain said, and at the same time adapting to his own goal of drug prohibition.
As for the captain, because the main body was sealed in the depths of the lake, what appeared in the gate was the body with his consciousness gathered, so he couldn't leave, he could only stay here.
The captain didn't mind this at all, he bit the red mother's totem and continued to bite like a mad dog, enjoying himself.
Time is like this, day by day.
The war in the Moon Sacrificial Region is becoming more and more intense, and it is going on in various places. The suppression of the Red Moon Temple is also rapid, and the flames of war continue to burn, but the resistance is still strong.
The fifth grandma and the eighth grandpa haven't come back since they disappeared. At the same time, Shizi and Princess Mingmei have also gone out many times, so I don't know what they are busy with.
As a result, the small medicine shop was less lively than before, but Wu Jianwu was still keen on reciting poems, Ning Yan was still mopping the floor every day, and Li Youbandi took part-time job as a guard.
Youjing and Mogui Laoli, although they noticed that the Daoshizi and others often went out, they did not dare to have any thoughts of escape and maintained the status quo.
As for Xu Qing, during these days, he also frequently left the pharmacy, looking for a place to test his drug prohibition in the Kusheng Mountain Range.
At this moment, his figure shuttled through the mountains at an astonishing speed all the way, even with the sun tied to his body and a hat like a trumpet on his head, for him, he had long been used to all of this.
Now he can already do everything as usual under this astonishing load.
Even faster than before, it turned into an afterimage among the mountains, and appeared in a valley after a while.
The rock wall of this valley, like a honeycomb, bears traces of erosion.
There is still a smell of drug prohibition around, so that all living people will instinctively feel the crisis of life and death when they approach, so they will avoid it far away.
This is the place where Xu Qing experimented with his purpose of drug prohibition.
After arriving here, Xu Qing felt around and was sure that there was no problem. He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
After a stick of incense, as his eyes opened and closed, Xu Qing's eyes had already turned into pitch black, with no eyeballs and no whites, everything was black.
Even if someone is here, after paying attention, there will be a feeling of facing the abyss.
Wherever he looked, corrosion appeared instantly, and the power of drug control exploded even more, and all directions began to distort, and everything was swallowed by the hazy image.
This scene is very similar to the opening of the eyes of the gods in the sky.
It's just that in terms of power, Xu Qing's here is too much smaller, but even so, it's still amazing.
It can be said that Xu Qing, who came to the Moon Festival, is growing up every moment, and if he returns to Fenghai County now, he will definitely shock all the old people.
It's just that this kind of growth doesn't come without a price.
At this moment, Xu Qing's expression gradually became complicated. This is not the first time he has watched this place with drug prohibition, but these days every time he uses this supernatural power, there will be waves in his heart.
Xu Qing murmured in his heart. In his eyes, although the valley is still a valley, it is not composed of rocks, but countless bones. There are human races and alien races inside.
The whole world is made of bones, and so is the ground.
The Gate of Death is the only main theme here, and the gray wind in the distance is different in Xu Qing's eyes.
It was a big snake with an extremely huge body. It opened its mouth wide in the sky, and its breath was the source of the gray wind. Every time its body moved, scales would fall off, turning into fly ash, and the wine would fall to the ground.
Farther away, the world outside the desert can be vaguely seen, and it is snowing.
Red blood fell down like goose feathers, but unfortunately, 99% of the monks couldn't see this scene.
"And the remnants of the sky."
Xu Qing raised his head silently, staring at the looming remnant face above the gray wind and the red snow, only... eyes open.
The place you are looking at is not here.
Different perspectives see different worlds, which one is the real one
Xu Qing was silent. After a long time, Qian Tou took out a sand drake for experimentation.
The scorpion was a full foot in size. After being taken out by Xu Qing, it shivered there, not daring to resist or struggle, as if to it, Xu Qing in front of it was a god.
In Xu Qing's eyes, the shape of this scorpion is also different from the normal one. It is not a scorpion, but a dim light source, and even the shape is constantly changing, like a wriggling.
In the end, the light source was completely dimmed, turned into pitch black, and disappeared in Xu Qing's eyes.
If outsiders are here, they can see the scorpion...turned into blood.
After a long time, Xu Qing raised his hand, and his eyes fell on his palm. Still the palm. Only there are some dandelion-like fluff on it, densely covered, trying to absorb its flesh and blood.
There are even some that have penetrated into the flesh and blood and are spreading inward.
It should be painful, but Xu Qing didn't feel any pain.
He knows what it is.
Heterogeneous... .
Xu Qing murmured, Xu Qing knew the heterogeneity of this world from the moment he was born, and after getting in touch with practice, he understood it better.
It's just that in many cases, with the improvement of cultivation base and gradually breaking away from the mundane, the pain caused by the heterogeneity seems to have unconsciously been ignored.
And the alienation brought about by cultivation seems to be getting less and less. But Xu Qing understands that this is caused by the difference in levels. In fact, the torment caused by the heterogeneity to the common people still exists, such as the curse of the Great Domain of Sacrifice to the Moon, which is one of them.
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He is very clear that just because his shadow can swallow heterogeneity, he can't feel that heterogeneity is nothing to fear.
As now, he once again perceives the heterogeneity.
"Heterogeneity, is alive...."
Xu Qu's mind wavered, and he perceived the world again.
The giant snake in the sky was formed by the god who traded with the captain, including this piece of wind.
The red snow on the sky is the heterogeneity of Chimu.
The velvet on the palm is a heterogeneity floating here, and its origin is unknown.
If you want to come to other places, there will be more heterogeneities, and the same is true for the types. As long as the gods have walked or seen places, heterogeneities will form.
Heterogeneous, not one.
My drug prohibition, in essence, is also heterogeneous.
So before the drug prohibition harmed all things and all races, but now I see it more clearly... It is invading everything.
There was a flash of black light in Xu Qing's eyes, and the velvet on his hand trembled for an instant, turned into pitch black, and then fell off, revealing Xu Qing's skin.
On the skin, a black grimace can be seen covering where the fluff would have been.
Evil, cold, death, and unknown are all the breath of this grimace.
This is the drug ban in the eyes of the gods.
It can be one grimace, or it can be countless grimaces, each of which is heterogeneous and can reproduce itself under Xu Qing's gaze.
For all beings who are inferior to it, this... is a curse.
When Xu Qing closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them again, he looked at his own shadow.
The shadow trembled, revealing fluctuations in the favored situation.
Xu Qing's expression is a little strange, this is not the first time he looks at the shadow with the eyes of drug control, and every time... it is different.
Looking at it now, it has changed again, turning into a back view. This back is incomparably tall and majestic, giving people a sense of an explosion of power, and at the same time, it is also somewhat violent and domineering, with an imposing manner like a rainbow.
But in the next moment, it changed again, turning into a ball of ink, flowing around Xu Qing, and after a while, Xu Qing looked away.
So, what does the heterogeneity of the residual face look like
Xu Qing suddenly had an urge, he wanted to feel what the abnormality of the crippled face was.
But he also had a hunch that it was dangerous.
Xu Qu thought for a moment, but still suppressed his curiosity. There are too many strange things in this world, and strong curiosity often brings great terror.
"Do you want to know the heterogeneity of the god's remnant face?" The moment Xu Qing gave up, Shizi's voice suddenly appeared, and his figure floated in midair without sound, looking at Xu Qing.
Princess Mingmei is also there.
Met two seniors.
Xu Qing immediately cupped his fists and bowed.
Princess Mingmei nodded, looked at Xu Qing, and spoke calmly.
'If you want to see it, just take a look, so that you will also know what you will face in the future. '
When she said these words, Princess Mingmei's eyes were deep.
Xu Qing's eyes flashed when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, he didn't hesitate any longer, and with a sway of his body, he rose directly from the valley and rushed to the sky.
He galloped all the way, kept flying up, and kept rising until he flew out of the range of the big snake and the aftermath of the red snow. The moment he was on the top, he finally felt the strangeness of the crippled face.
"Om Abire, Dotagadoye, Gazare, Dodiye..." A murmured voice appeared in Xu Qing's consciousness, but it was not heard, but seen, This is not in line with common sense.
But Xu Qing was like this at this moment, and he didn't know why, but he was absolutely sure that the voice didn't come from his ears, it was indeed seen by his own eyes, and thus came to mind.
In the beginning, this complex curse-like sound was only very slight, but it gradually became louder and louder, and finally set off a roar, which raged in Xu Qing's sea of consciousness, repeated and echoed constantly.
Xu Qing's body trembled, appearing to overlap, his soul was even more separated, it seemed to be tearing apart, his body and the nothingness around him were fused together, and were being molded into the lake.
The crisis of life and death poured into Xu Qing's perception. He sank suddenly, and a lot of strange changes appeared in his whole body at this moment. He clearly felt that all his organs began to activate, and he felt his past appeared around him. .
Those memories of the past seem to be coming out of the illusory picture and are about to become real.