Outside of Time

The mysterious woman mentioned by Erniu was breathing rapidly at this moment, staring at Xu Qing as if she were a monster.

She had indeed planned to sell Chen Daqing, who had gone in with her, as the scapegoat after she left, so as to divert trouble to the east. Moreover, she had been hiding very well from the beginning to the end. No matter what Chen Daqing said, there were no clues. Can be dug.

But now, the turmoil in his heart has reached overwhelming proportions.

She understands the Yisen style.

In fact, there are basically no schools in Taixue that she does not understand. This is related to her status as a student and her background.

Not only is she familiar with the various schools of Taixue, but she also knows more than ordinary people about these super sects in the outside world.

But it was precisely because of her understanding that she was so shocked at this moment.

"Hundreds of thousands of soul threads...neither Li Xuanfeng nor Chen Daoze could reach that level back then!"

"Li Xuanfeng was said to have 50,000 soul threads back then, while Chen Dao had more, only 70,000."

"Unless...the two of them are not dead and are still alive now, maybe it is still possible..."

"But this is impossible. Li Xuanfeng has been a man for eight thousand years. Unless Yun Shen, he would not be able to live for so long under the rules of heaven. Could it be that... this person is Chen Daoze? The outside world said that Chen Daoze transformed into a god. The fact that living things cannot change back and eventually become specimens is a lie? "

This woman was extremely confused. What she saw today overturned her understanding. Hundreds of thousands of soul threads were too scary.

Even because of this shock, her ordinary face was inconsistent with her mood and tone, and she looked a little stiff, which further confirmed that she was wearing a mask.

After finishing speaking, she stared at Xu Qing closely, trying to find some details and clues from Xu Qing to prove her almost outrageous guess.

Xu Qing looked as usual and glanced at the woman in front of him.

He didn't pay attention to the other party's shock, and since they met by chance, he didn't have the need to answer anything.

So Xu Qing moved his eyes away and looked at the Star Emperor branch where the captain was going, but a ray of his spiritual consciousness was always locked on the woman. If the other party had any evil intentions, he would take action immediately.

At the same time, Xu Qing was also analyzing the Immortal Style he had shown previously.

This is the first time he has used the method of weaving soul threads with others. From the perspective of power, although there are some shortcomings, the change in breath has great advantages.

Moreover, it is more flexible and ever-changing than simply unfolding the first level of spiritual state.

The most important thing is that it can break through the original upper limit. As long as the number of soul threads is enough, it can continue to improve.

"The original upper limit is determined based on the form. The number of soul threads required for the first god state. If it is the soul thread of the Yisen style, because its essence is to simulate the source of the god, it takes millions of threads to form. "

"But my soul threads are all formed from divine sources, so two hundred thousand is actually enough."

"But the second divine state is more powerful and more complex than the first divine state. Judging from this, it would take almost half a million strands to weave it out."

"This is also the reason why I need the flesh and blood of the Red Mother to supplement my normal expansion of the Second God state."

Using the method of the Immortal Style, Xu Qing gained a deeper understanding of his own spiritual state.

"The number of my soul threads is still too low..."

"Go back tonight and try to absorb the blood and flesh of the Red Mother, and see if you can refine it into soul silk using the technique of the alien senryu!"

Xu Qing pondered.

The woman opposite her felt more and more that Xu Qing was inscrutable. The more Xu Qing remained silent and she couldn't get any clues and details, the more she would add various thoughts in her mind.

This addition made Xu Qing even more mysterious in her heart.

In this way, time passed, and in this silence, half an hour passed.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and dawn was approaching, Xu Qing looked at the Star Emperor Branch Sect and frowned slowly.

According to his understanding of the captain, the other party usually does not act so slowly, but mostly fights quickly, which is in line with his character.

But now, it's been a little long.

"Something might have happened to your friend..."

Seeing that it was almost dawn, the mysterious woman hesitated and made a voice.

But at the moment when his words were spoken, the dazzling starlight mountain where the Star Emperor Branch Sect was located suddenly shone rapidly, and a figure rushed out from inside.

It's the captain.

His whole body was in tatters and in a very embarrassed state, with many injuries and holes all over his body, and blood was flowing freely, but his expression was extremely uplifting.

After appearing, he just glanced at Xu Qing, and Xu Qing understood what he meant. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and 310,000 soul threads exploded outward, forming a vast divine land.

Full release.

This huge beetle exuded terrifying coercion from all over its body. Its divinity fluctuated on the outside, but its inner substance was the power of a monk. It raised its head to the sky and let out a silent roar, heading towards the dazzling mountain behind the captain with pressure.

The next moment, the starry mountain behind the captain rippled and echoed, and dozens of figures rushed out from inside, each with anger and strong murderous intent.

But at the moment when Xu Qinghunsi came, the two sides suddenly came into contact.

The roaring sound echoed in the sky.

What was even more astonishing was that with a thought in Xu Qing's mind, the soul threads exploded and changed form, forming the divine creature Yin Sha.

Yin evil is a divine creature that appears in the west of the ancient continent. It looks like a spider, but its body is not round, but long, like a centipede.

To some extent, it's a fusion of a spider and a centipede.

It can also spin silk. After appearing at this moment, the evil spirit opened its mouth, and black silk threads suddenly spurted out. Countless threads formed, forming a large net that directly enveloped the dazzling mountain.

Block the dozens of people who want to be chased out.

After doing this, Xu Qing without any hesitation, directly crushed a teleportation jade slip, and in an instant, the figure disappeared.

The captain, with the help of Xu Qing's blocking time, also managed to escape. He also crushed the teleportation jade slip and disappeared without a trace.

During the whole process, they didn't say a word, just a look...

As for the woman, although she didn't have the tacit understanding between Xu Qing and the captain, she quickly flew away and hid her figure in the dark night.

But the next moment, his hidden figure suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

The expression of the galloping woman changed. She didn't need to analyze it, and she immediately guessed that this must be the trick of Chen Daqing and the Ergou. As for who it was, she felt that Chen Daqing was the most likely.

"Damn it!"

The woman hid again, but there was still light coming out. In anxiety, she unfolded the secret method, spurted out blood, and then suppressed it forcefully.

At the same time, the dazzling mountain of the Star Emperor Branch sect roared, and a strong man inside took action, blasting away the blockade from the outside world. As the soul threads dissipated, a white-haired old man rushed out from inside.

The old man was wearing a starry sky robe, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of anger. After walking out, he looked around the empty space, and then looked at the place where the woman's blue light disappeared, and his voice echoed with murderous intent.

"Look around, look for any clues, especially the place where the blue light is located. At the same time, report it to the main sect and search all directions to find the thief!"

Dozens of people behind him all had ugly expressions. They all said yes and started to pursue each other. Most of them rushed towards the direction where the woman's blue light disappeared.

As for the old man, he suppressed the anger that was about to burst out at this moment, turned around and looked at the mountain, looking at the remnants of the magic there, his expression gradually became confused.

He vaguely felt that the remaining traces of this technique seemed to have been seen somewhere.

So he raised his right hand and suddenly grabbed a piece of rock that had touched Xu Qinghun's silk. He held it in front of his eyes and examined it carefully. In the end, his eyes showed disbelief and his pupils shrank instantly.

He thought about what trace this was!

"The soul thread of the Yisen style?"

The Yisen-ryu, once the number one sect in Taixue, is now in decline, but it is very famous. Throughout the ages, there are a very large number of people who have learned the Yisen-ryu techniques.

Therefore, this is not unfamiliar to the powerful people in the imperial capital. However, no outstanding person has appeared in the Yixian stream for many years, and the number of people who have been practicing has gradually decreased, so this old man did not think of it immediately.

After thinking about the Yisenliu, the old man's mind instinctively thought of the previous Earthly Son and Yinsha, as well as the coercion exuded by these two divine creatures.

All this made his mind suddenly flustered.

"Dacheng's Immortal Style!"

The old man suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, then took out the jade slip and immediately sent a message to the main sect, asking for information about the Yisenliu.

As the information came, the more he read, the more surprised he became. Recalling the two divine creatures before and comparing the information, his mind slowly began to roar.

"Fifty thousand soul threads are the threshold for great success."

"One hundred thousand soul threads is the pinnacle of Dacheng..."

"But the divine creature that just appeared here, judging from the fluctuations, there are more than 100,000 soul threads, that is hundreds of thousands of soul threads!"

"This matter..."

The old man rushed out and headed straight for the Star Emperor's main sect.

And the sky, as the sun rose in the distance, gradually dispelled the darkness and became brighter at this moment.

In Ning Yan's mansion, Xu Qing has returned, but the captain is nowhere to be seen.

Xu Qing was used to this and didn't pay attention. Anyway, since the captain was teleported away, he couldn't die.

As for what the captain stole from the Star Emperor branch, Xu Qing was not particularly curious. At this moment, his focus was on the techniques of the Yi Xian style.

"Everything I do tonight will be based on the techniques of the Strange Senryu style, so the possibility of being exposed is very slim."

"Then the focus now is to see if we can absorb the flesh and blood of the Red Mother and increase the number of soul threads."

Xu Qing walked into the secret room, sealed the surrounding area to isolate the atmosphere, and then took off the ancient sun and floated it above his head to suppress it in all directions. Then he sat down cross-legged, with a gleam in his eyes, and took out a piece of red mother flesh.

As soon as this flesh and blood came out, the divinity fluctuated horribly.

Xu Qing concentrated and began to try.

time flies.

In the early morning outside, the snowflakes were still falling in the imperial capital. Everything seemed calm. However, as the Star Emperor's branch was being investigated, the news about the theft of the Star Emperor's branch spread in a small area in the imperial capital.

It was destined that a storm that would shock Taixue was about to take shape.