Outside of Time

Xu Qing glanced at the dust that was dissipating around and gradually becoming invisible. He didn't care about the death of those people. What made Xu Qing's heart serious was the method of returning to the virtual realm.

This method seems simple, but the mystery contained in it is beyond Xu Qing's knowledge.

This made Xu Qing take a deep breath and look down at the location of the mountain in the Taisidu'e Mountains below.

There, everything is flat.

Xu Qing remained silent and controlled the Dharma boat to continue moving forward. Under the moonlit night, Master Zixuan seemed to be in a good mood. He would sometimes put the wine bottle to his red lips and take one sip after another.

When she drank, she became less charming and more sassy.

But this appearance not only did not reduce her charm, but instead gave her the feeling of being in a leisurely world and drinking a pot of turbid wine, which made the attraction formed by her figure even stronger.

Xu Qing glanced at Immortal Zixuan's wine flask many times.

However, after thinking that with Master Zixuan's cultivation, he would not get drunk no matter how much he drank, he felt relieved in his heart.

Noticing Xu Qing's gaze, Master Zixuan's beautiful face was filled with a smile. She raised the wine bottle in her hand and shook it towards Xu Qing.

"Are you drinking?"

Xu Qing shook his head.

"You little kid, you are a bit stupid." Zixuan Shangxian chuckled, put it to her mouth and took another sip. A few strands flowed down the slightly raised corners of her mouth, dripping in all directions, and drifted away with the wind. .

One of the drops, perhaps by coincidence, fell on Xu Qing's chin, exuding a hint of alcohol. When it got into Xu Qing's nose, the Master Zi Xuan on the boat rail took out an emerald green drop. The flute was placed in front of him and he played the long flute sound.

The flute music was very nice. Although Xu Qing didn't understand the music, he could still hear the heroic spirit contained in the music.

There seems to be a woman wearing a raincoat and holding a long sword, walking from the rivers and lakes, talking about her youth and past events.

There was also a hint of regret.

As he listened, Xu Qing slowly relaxed and immersed himself in it.

Just like that, time passes.

Under the moonlight, the Supreme Immortal Zixuan, dressed in white, looks like a fairy descending from the earth. She is extremely beautiful, and her eyes are blurry, and her flute is waving.

The mountain breeze is the companion, and the light music is the music, flowing in all directions, gradually moving away.

As for Mount Taisitue, an area filled with ferocity in the past, it seemed as if it was also immersed in the sound of the flute in this night, becoming extremely quiet.

It seemed that only the Immortal Zixuan was left in the whole world, and gradually the regret in the flute turned into loneliness.

Xu Qing heard the loneliness, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at the Immortal Zixuan sitting on the railing of the boat. The other person's body was more ethereal and lonely, like an orchid in an empty valley.

No one needs to appreciate her blooming season, no one needs to witness her youth. She blooms only for herself, and only for the persistence and expectation of her heart.

Looking at this beautiful figure in his eyes, Xu Qing suddenly understood the reason why the captain said that when this Immortal Zixuan was young, she had countless people obsessed with her.

Xu Qing is not obsessed, but he likes the regretful flute sound in this heroic posture, and also likes the loneliness contained in the flute sound.

Xu Qing closed his eyes, which reminded him of his childhood life, his struggling life, Team Lei, and Master Bai.

He wants to drink.

After a long time, it was dawn.

The sound of the flute slowly dissipated, and the figure of Immortal Zixuan stood on the bow of the ship at the moment of sunrise, with his back to Xu Qing, looking up at the scene of fire in the distant sky.

"Xu Qing, do you like watching the sunrise?"

"Very few." Xu Qing thought for a while and returned.

"I like it, because the light is the most beautiful at sunrise." Master Zixuan spoke softly, standing there staring at the sky, Xu Qing also raised his head and looked at the sky.

The two of them were silent until the red sun rose inside the fiery red clouds. The endless light swept across the sky and the earth quickly, melting the darkness of the night sky and raising the darkness of Taisidu'e Mountain, making the world bright at this moment. .

When a new day arrived, a malicious gaze suddenly appeared from the Taisidu'e Mountain below and locked on Xu Qing's Dharma boat.

This gaze seemed to turn into substance, distorting the surroundings and causing the light in the sky to be obscured.

Then there was a hint of displeasure in Zixuan Shangxian's eyebrows.

The next moment, when this malicious gaze fell on Master Zixuan, the malice in it instantly turned into shock and panic, and dissipated in an instant.

But obviously, disturbing the Immortal Zixuan will have serious consequences.

Immortal Zi Xuan raised his jade hand and waved it downwards. A hill not far away twisted directly, burned visible to the naked eye, and turned into fly ash in an instant.

The whole process happened in just the blink of an eye. It was so fast that even the screams had no time to echo. The mountain and everything in the mountain no longer existed.

After doing this, Zixuan Shangxian stretched her body, turned around and walked towards Xu Qing. Amid Xu Qing's nervousness, she walked up to Xu Qing and looked into Xu Qing's eyes. Her gaze was deep and easy to let go. Those who look at it are lost inside.

Xu Qing instinctively avoided it.

Seeing this, Master Zixuan smiled lightly and walked into the cabin without saying anything.

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but also sighed secretly. He felt that time passed very slowly after leaving the sect. At this moment, he went all out to integrate his cultivation into the Dharma Ship, which also stimulated the divinity of the Dharma Ship, causing its speed to surge and roar. Go away.

The day passed quickly, and night came again.

That night, Master Zixuan was still sitting on the railing of the boat. He occasionally drank a sip of wine, which added the atmosphere of the world to the sound of the flute. The long flute sound fell into Xu Qing's ears. Even though he had listened to it for a long time last night, he could not hear it again tonight. Listen, he still likes it.

Until the middle of the night, the sky was filled with dark clouds, covering the bright moon. There was a faint sound of thunder, as if rain was about to fall on the world. When the sound of the fairy flute disappeared on Zixuan, while drinking, Xu Qing couldn't help but ask.

"Senior, does this song have a name?"

"Do you like it?" Master Zixuan put down the wine bottle and looked at Xu Qing with a hint of charm in his eyes.

Xu Qing nodded.

"Can you play the flute?"

Xu Qing shook his head.

"I'll teach you." As she spoke, Immortal Zixuan stepped forward. Before Xu Qing could see clearly, she was already at Xu Qing's side, and placed the flute in her hand in front of him.

When Xu Qing took it hesitantly, Master Zixuan came behind him, stretched out his hands from both sides of him, and pressed them on his hands. The moment their skin touched, Xu Qing's body trembled.

Especially at this moment, the two of them were almost touching each other, and the fragrant smell coming from behind made sweat appear on Xu Qing's forehead. He suddenly regretted asking for his name.

"The flute has twelve holes. Hold the flute with both hands on the left side." There is a hint of temptation in the sweet voice of Zixuan Shangxian. His hands were placed on one end of the flute.

They taught him step by step very carefully throughout the process. In the end, when Xu Qing's body was stiff, Master Zixuan raised Xu Qing's hands and put the flute in front of his lips in the correct posture.

"Kids, study hard and don't get distracted. Now, like this... blow a breath." Xu Qing's ears came with a stream of hot air and the whispering voice of Master Zi Xuan in his ears.

Xu Qing's body became stiffer and stiffer, and the high degree of tension caused his heartbeat to accelerate. After being silent for a few breaths, he reluctantly adjusted his mentality and blew gently according to the teachings of Master Zixuan.

The shrill flute sound broke through the air.

Immortal Zixuan suddenly laughed, walked from behind Xu Qing to him, raised his green-white jade finger, and landed gracefully on the flute in front of Xu Qing, covering a sound hole.

"That's it."

As she spoke, she looked at Xu Qing, her red lips slightly opened with a smile, and her eyes were even more profound, especially that pretty face that could be broken by any blow. At the same time, it was flawless, and at such a close distance, Xu Qing's For the first time, confusion appeared in his eyes.

Until the next moment, there was a thunder from the sky. During the roar, rain fell on the ground and fell on the protection of the Dharma ship. There was a crackling sound, which made Xu Qing's body trembled and he took a few steps back.

"Thank you, senior. The junior has learned it, and then you can explore on your own."

Zixuan Shangxian smiled. She seemed to especially like to see Xu Qing's nervous look. After hearing this, her beautiful eyes swept over Xu Qing's eyes, and then she sat aside, leaning her chin, looking at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing took a deep breath and picked up the flute while sitting cross-legged. He closed his eyes and recalled the method taught by Master Zixuan before. After a moment, he opened it and blew lightly. This time, although the flute sound was not harsh, it only sounded like a whimper without any sense of beauty.

"Kid, take your time, don't be in a hurry." Immortal Zixuan smiled softly.

In this way, time passed slowly and one night passed.

That night, rain fell outside, the sound of rain continued, thunder roared from time to time, and the cold rain filled the air.

On the Dharma boat, the eyes of Immortal Zixuan were always looking at Xu Qing, gradually becoming more gentle, and sometimes speaking to tell Yin Yu.

Xu Qing also gradually calmed down and studied seriously until dawn. As the rain stopped, a piece of music that was not very skillful, with a strong and raw meaning, and the intermittent flute sound echoed in all directions at sunrise.

The sound of the flute floated, fell on Mount Taisidu'e, and reached the banks of the Yunxian Eternal River, causing the ordinary people who came here after the rain to wipe their bodies covered with foreign rot, their empty eyes became more undulating, and they all Raise your head and look at the sky.

In the Dharma boat, Master Zixuan's eyes left Xu Qing's body for the first time since last night. She looked at the river bank and spoke softly.

"Wait a moment."

As he spoke, Master Zixuan stood up, stepped off the Dharma boat, and walked to the shore.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the approaching Immortal Zixuan was as beautiful as the most beautiful existence in the world, making them tremble and feel ashamed.

It was obviously not the first time that Zixuan Shangxian had done something like this. She knew exactly how to deal with it, and a gentle smile appeared on her face. This gentle smile dissipated everyone's uneasiness.

She walked over to a dying little girl lying on the shore.

Most of this little girl's body has rotted away, is full of foreign matter, and exudes a foul smell, but there is still a light in her eyes that belongs to her age, but this light is dimming as life goes by.

Looking at the little girl, the Master Zixuan in white knelt down and gently touched the little girl's forehead without any distaste. Gradually, the rot on the little girl's body began to improve.

"Although the world is bitter, you must still have hope." Master Zixuan spoke softly, with a gentle face, took out a piece of candy and put it in the little girl's mouth.

After a moment, the light in the little girl's eyes became bright again.

Immortal Zixuan smiled, but glanced around and sighed softly. As powerful as she was, she could change the fate of a sect, but she could not change the world.

Xu Qing stood at the bow of the boat, watching this scene, silent.