Outside of Time

On the earth, those who can stand in front of this group of cultivators of Hundred Wars are all Lingzang Sword Holders. As the middle level of the Sword Holding Palace, they are the leaders of each legion squadron during the war.

After hundreds of battles, any one of them was an extraordinary person. Even if they were later dispersed and joined other legions, they were quickly recognized for their decisive killing and bravery.

But after going through so much, there are many people who recognize them, but very few who may be recognized by them.

Not only do you need to be one of your own, but you also need to have great merit and an identity that makes them respect you.

Xu Qing has merit and Kong Xianglong has status.

This is also the reason why they have to stand here by default.

At this moment, Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong looked at each other with their comrades around them, and then fell silent to each other, focusing their gazes on the deep pit in front of them.

The pit was pitch black and bottomless.

The heterogeneity here is obviously thicker, but when approaching Xu Qing, his body instinctively feels comfortable and seems to be able to absorb it.

Xu Qing's eyes narrowed. He knew that his body had been transformed by the fingers of the gods, but this was not the time to explore. There were many strong people here, and he did not want to be exposed.

So instead of absorbing it, the power of Ding Yi San Er Tian Palace was emitted, forming a certain degree of isolation.

The sound of all living beings crying and wailing was even more intense here. While it shocked the mind, scattered sword-holders arrived in the distance one after another.

Qingqiu and Ning Yan are among them.

And the captain.

However, the arrival of the three of them did not allow the sword holder to make way. Qingqiu and Ning Yan could only stand on the outside. The captain did not pay attention to this. He greeted the people around him and crawled forward.

Those expressionless cultivators of Bai Zhan found it difficult to remain in their normal moods with the captain, and they all smiled bitterly.

They were deeply impressed by Chen Erniu.

In the past few months on the front line, Chen Erniu has actually gained quite a reputation. After all, he likes to make friends, and almost everyone who has survived has met him.

Especially when he served for a period of time, he went to the battlefield to carry corpses during the inter-war period. Some seriously injured and unconscious people were also rescued by him.

"Brother, let me go."

"Haha, Lao Cao, don't think that you can't let me go because your cultivation level is high. I dragged you out of the dead body at that time. You forgot that I stuffed your intestines back into you at that time."

"Little plum, your arms are growing a little slowly. I'll get you some medicine later. I have experience."

The captain had a smooth journey and successfully carved a path through the crowd. He walked to Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong and greeted the other Lingzang sword holders familiarly.

Those Lingzang sword holders who were standing in front like Xu Qing and Kong Xianglong all had strange expressions after seeing the captain. Some of them were also carried out by Chen Erniu, and almost every one of them had a strange expression. I have eaten the meat sent by Chen Erniu.

Kong Xianglong rolled his eyelids. Although his perception of Chen Erniu had changed after they became comrades in arms, his inherent impression still made him a little unfavorable.

The captain didn't care about this. After he went up to greet everyone, he put his arm around Kong Xianglong's shoulders. When Kong Xianglong tried his best not to let go, the captain chuckled.

"Old Kong, what's your expression? Why are you impatient when you see me? Don't forget that I carried Shanhezi back!"

Kong Xianglong was silent and did not speak.

Seeing this, the captain felt proud in his heart. He hugged Xu Qing again, winked and whispered.

"Have you seen the old man? I haven't found him these days. He couldn't have escaped, right? We lied to him once, and he plans to lie to us again?"

After transmitting the message, the captain looked around, looking for the master.

Xu Qing was also surprised. On the way here, he secretly checked around and found no trace of his master.

Just when the entire small army formed by the Hundred Battles cultivator was experiencing some emotional fluctuations due to the arrival of the captain, in the sky, the Seventh Prince and the top officials of the county descended to heaven and earth.

The seventh prince, who was dressed in a yellow robe, had long flowing hair, extraordinary appearance, slender eyes, and a noble aura that transformed into a void dragon that permeated his body. He was accompanied by the county magistrate, the commander-in-chief of the third palace, the deputy palace lord, and many generals.

One of them was wearing blood-colored armor and a ferocious helmet. His appearance could not be clearly seen. All he could see was a pair of cold eyes. He stood there with a bloody aura rising.

The arrival of this group of people caused all directions to freeze. Even the aliens in the Prison Department's deep pit were suppressed, and the roars that came out were silenced.

While everyone was watching, the Seventh Prince's eyes fell to the ground.

Surrounding the pit at this moment were not only the sword holders from Fenghai County, but also the soldiers from the Imperial City and the monks from the other two palaces.

They are all the first batch of entrants arranged.

Looking over, the seventh prince spoke calmly.

"The Immortal Forbidden Land is related to the battlefield of the human race, and it is of great importance."

"You are the first batch of entrants, and you are all heroes of our clan. You are now ordered to open up an area within four days to eliminate evil spirits and provide conditions for the second batch of entrants."

"When the second batch of entrants arrives, you can evacuate and return."

"This is your mission."

"Commander Blood Nightmare."

The Seventh Prince's low voice echoed in all directions. The figure in blood-colored armor next to him heard the words and stepped forward, knelt down in front of the Seventh Prince and spoke in a low voice.

"The humble position is here!"

The seventh prince took the sword and handed it to the kneeling blood shadow in front of him.

"I wish you success."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Blood Nightmare said in a solemn voice, taking the sword with both hands, then stood up and looked at the earth, his voice echoing like the cold wind.

"The Immortal Forbidden Land is open!"

As his words came out, a huge roar came from the bottom of the pit where the prison director was.

Due to the astonishing depth, the sound reverberated endlessly when it was transmitted, and the fluctuations spread across the land in all directions.

The entire ground was shaking, and even many mountains in the distance began to collapse due to the fluctuations that seemed like an earth dragon turning over.

Looking around, cracks appeared in the earth tens of thousands of miles around, and bursts of green smoke rose. For a moment, there was no light from the sun and the moon, and the sky and the earth were dark.

And the source of all this, in the deep pit of the Prison Department, seemed to be that the gate of hell was opened, and the heterogeneity was released with an unprecedented intensity, rising into the sky and rolling thickly around.

Although there are formations prepared in advance that are constantly operating to purify the four directions, it is still difficult to dispel the foreign matter that has accumulated for endless years.

However, since the Seventh Prince proposed to open the Immortal Forbidden City, he naturally had many preparations, so a large number of sergeants soon arrived, each with some fist-sized cages tied to their bodies.

The cage was opened here, and figures bound by chains flew out one after another, turning into human-sized figures.

They are all prisoners of war of the Shenglan tribe.

These prisoners of war had obviously been planted with something special. When they appeared at this moment, they looked horrified and were thrown into the alien body. Their bodies seemed to have turned into a black hole, and they began to absorb the alien creature crazily.

In the blink of an eye, monks from the Shenglan tribe let out extremely shrill, inhumane screams.

Under the special things planted in their bodies, they did not collapse, but mutated one after another. After becoming mindless alien beasts, the monks from the imperial capital pulled the chains, dragged them back, and sealed them in the cage again.

One batch after another.

Many people around looked at this scene, and their hearts were trembling violently.

From the beginning to the end, the Seventh Prince in mid-air had an expressionless expression, until more than two million prisoners of war were thrown into the heterogeneity, and after they all turned into alien beasts, the heterogeneity emanating from the deep pit finally dissipated. Eighty to ninety percent.

"Send these two million alienated soldiers to the battlefield, throw them on the front line of the Shenglan tribe, and give them a small gift."

"The remaining prisoners of war will be sent here one after another, and they will be absorbed every day."

"We must ensure that this foreign land does not affect our human race's Fenghai County."

The seventh prince spoke calmly. After speaking, he turned and looked at the people behind him.

"Is that okay?"

The Commander-in-Chief was silent, the Deputy Palace Master of the Third Palace lowered his head, and everyone else acquiesced.

All the tribes in all directions were frightened at this moment, and all looked respectful.

"Then, the first group of people, let's go in." After the seventh prince finished speaking, he turned and left amid the respectful greetings of everyone around him.

The county magistrate and the commander-in-chief of the three palaces stood in the sky and did not follow. They were responsible for external security and support.

As for the person specifically responsible for the search, it was the Blood Nightmare Commander, so under his arrangement, a group of people walked out one after another.

In addition to the legion below, there were four deacons who entered the deep pit of the Sword Holding Palace.

Among these four, except Taoist Sinan and Deacon Sun, the other two were from the army under the Seventh Prince and held swords, and their cultivation level was also at the second level of Guixu.

There are also Silu Palace and Fengying Palace, which are also led by their respective deacons.

As they flew towards the deep pit, under orders one after another, the cultivators on the ground, including the soldiers of the imperial capital, began to enter the forbidden land of immortality one after another.

Xu Qing's Sword-bearing Palace Corps also started moving.

Soon, hundreds of thousands of clan monks stepped into the huge pit. When the figure of the blood nightmare commander also disappeared behind the pit, the formation here shone brightly, and more imperial capitals Sergeant, activated countless formations.

Covered layer by layer, this place is impregnable.

At the same time, in the deep pit, the figures of monks were roaring forward in batches.

The one at the front is the vanguard, who is responsible for exploring. Every time we sink to a certain area, if there is no obstruction, people will arrive from behind, and everything will be in order.

The further down you go, the heavier the cold air and the thicker the foreign matter.

After a long while, when he finally reached the bottom, Xu Qing saw a huge stone cone formation there that exuded ancient meaning.

Huge stone pillars engraved with complex runes stand here, each one being the core of the formation.

But now the center of the formation has collapsed, and there is a large irregular hole surrounded by a large number of stones on the edge.

Following the hole, you can see that there seems to be a world below.

There is the Forbidden Land of Immortals and one of the thirty-six palaces of Ancient Emperor Xuanyou.

It was not originally underground, but was buried in the abyss due to changes in the earth's crust and the human race's seal at that time.

When Xu Qing glanced away, the captain beside him was also looking at him. People were arriving one after another at this moment, including Qingqiu and Ning Yan.

After noticing Ning Yan, the captain was very happy. He ran over and grabbed Ning Yan's neck and pulled him to Xu Qing. His eyes gleamed, but he tried to look sincere.

"Xiao Ningning, I miss you all the time. Do you miss me?"

Ning Yan looked up at the captain, half-smiled, and spoke slowly.

"I do not miss you."

At the same time, in a private house in the county capital, Ning Yan opened his eyes in a daze, his eyes a little dazed. After looking around, his eyes suddenly widened and he rushed out.

After reaching the edge of the county capital as quickly as possible, he looked down and found that the formation was filled with formations and there were not many people there, so he suddenly wailed in his heart.

"It's over. How could I fall asleep? This is impossible."

"I also want to go to the Immortal Forbidden City. What should I do?"

Ning Yan cried sadly, looked around, and hurried back, fearing that someone would find out that he had become a deserter for no reason. On the way back, Ning Yan gradually discovered a terrible thing.

That is... he seemed to have lost his identity, his name, and all traces of his existence.

This sounds mysterious, but to put it simply, people who were familiar with him would not remember his name or identity when they saw him, and would regard him as a stranger.

It was as if his identity and his name had been taken away.

"Divinity!!"

This realization made Ning Yan tremble again. There was a vague voice in his mind telling him to find a place to hide. After a few days, everything would naturally recover.