The moment Princess Mingmei's finger fell, the voice in time echoed in the present moment, and the Crown Prince also expanded his authority.
Unlike Mingmei, the Crown Prince's authority is to change perceptions.
Not only can it change the cognition of sentient beings, but it can also change the properties of rules and laws, and it can also change the thoughts of all things in the world!
By changing all living things, affecting the laws of heaven and earth, and then concealing the truth from the sky, the law of heaven is ignored at this moment, and the gods are also blinded at this moment.
Let this moon festival domain, at this moment, be unable to perceive everything happening here.
Also includes the Red Moon Temple.
This power is too terrifying, but it is a pity that the prince has shown it to such an extent that even if he is Yun Shen, he can be sure that it will be absolute within ten breaths at most.
For anyone else, ten breaths would not be enough.
But not including Mingmei.
The long river of time flowed between her fingers, and everything in the village became hazy.
It is vaguely visible that there are children, adults, and old people inside.
And when he looked around, he saw the densely packed figures in the entire village, like a scene from a photo that was constantly being played.
Nursery rhymes are also passed on over and over again in this playback.
In the senses, all this is stretched out, and it should be ten breaths in the past, but in reality, everything that happens is completed in three breaths.
It's as if someone compressed all the information and then forcibly limited it to three breaths.
This approach created a terrifying sense of collapse. If an outsider stood in Xu Qing's position and did not have a godly body, or had insufficient cultivation, then his soul would collapse at this moment.
This is Princess Mingmei, who among the children of the ruler, before Lao Jiu was born, had the most amazing talents and was even praised by the ancient emperor.
Xu Qing was moved when he saw this.
"Time..."
The moment Xu Qing's eyes revealed a strange light and he looked at Princess Mingmei, the murmurings from the souls of all living beings in the village turned into a roar. The sound of their nursery rhymes continued to reverberate, forming a dreamy figure in the heaven and earth.
This figure seemed to be a woman. She turned her back to everyone, lowered her head, and seemed to be crying.
On her body, you can see countless dead souls biting each other, their flesh and blood are blurred, and there are also red chains binding them.
Her figure is blurry, and so is the iron chain. It does not exist in the world, but only exists in the nursery rhyme.
Although it is revealed at this moment, it is constantly distorting and dissipating, and it seems that it will not last long.
"Xu Qing."
Princess Mingmei's voice reached Xu Qing's mind. Xu Qing did not hesitate at all. The power of the purple moon in his body fully exploded at this moment, and the power of the red moon also rose.
Bloody light spread out from his whole body, and countless amounts of blood quickly rose into the air. Under the wave of Princess Mingmei's hand, the blood went straight to the nursery rhyme.
In the blink of an eye, blood enveloped the haze, dyeing everything red, solidifying the crying figure from a state of nothingness to reality.
At this moment, illusion and reality seem to overlap.
The fluctuations caused by this overlap were extremely violent. The entire scene was trembling, and the red iron chains began to shake violently. Finally, with a clicking sound, gaps appeared in each one of them that were about to break.
Finally, with one step from Princess Mingmei, she walked from reality into the dreamy scene, walked up to the crying figure, and held her in her arms.
"Fifth sister, don't cry, I will take you home."
The crying figure trembled violently, and the iron chains with gaps appeared around its body. At this moment, they shattered.
All the dead souls also wailed and flew into ashes and were drowned.
The tenth breath has arrived.
The prince's figure disappeared, Xu Qing's figure dispersed, and the dreamy scenes between heaven and earth also disappeared.
The river of time seemed to have never appeared, and so did the departed souls. Everything returned to normal. As for the residents who walked out of the village, although their expressions were a little dazed, they soon became numb again.
The only difference is that the content of the children's nursery rhymes has changed.
"rag doll, rag doll, big eyes and black hair, I want to take you home."
"rag doll, rag doll, don't be afraid of the thunder in the sky, always be happy and smile haha."
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The clan is an extremely special ethnic group in the Moon Festival Territory.
This ethnic group does not have its own tribe. Whether the tribe members reach adulthood or not depends on whether they find their own gate in the gate tomb.
Once they are found, they will wander in all directions and keep moving forward in the Moon Festival area.
Until I have visited all the places and visited all possible areas.
This is their custom, their way of survival, and even more so their practice.
No one knows why the clan is like this, not even the clan itself understands it. This is their instinct.
And there is another special thing about this tribe, that is... every time the Red Mother Red Moon comes, their bodies will perish, but the door they carry will not disappear.
And every time before the arrival of the Red Mother, this clan is calmer than other clans. The clan members will return to the same place from all directions one after another, and there they will put down their doors.
This place is called the Gate Tomb by this tribe.
The Gate Tomb is located in a grand canyon in the eastern part of the Moon Festival Region. Outsiders call it the Abyss of the Earth, because not only is this canyon astonishingly long, but its depth is also unknown.
In this canyon, in this abyss, there are countless doors, large and small, of various styles, shapes, and materials.
The meaning of decay spreads here and lasts for a long time.
And the monks don't want to come here because there are too many mysterious things inside and outside this canyon, and there are also many cases of disappearances.
But at this moment, four figures appeared on the rock wall of the canyon.
Two grandmothers, one grandfather, and the fourth... is Xu Qing.
Today is the fourth day since they left Black Centipede Mountain.
The extra old woman is much thinner than Princess Mingmei. She is wearing a black robe and has high cheekbones. She does not look kind, but mean.
There is even a touch of intense gloominess.
Every time she looked at the Crown Prince, her gloominess would deepen. Only when facing Princess Mingmei, would the expression of this old woman in black robe show a touch of warmth of family affection.
Also, towards Xu Qing, her gloominess will be much less, replaced by the kindness of the elders towards the younger ones.
Xu Qing could feel that this old woman in black robe was not good at showing kind emotions. She was already very considerate in her kindness.
"Eighth brother is sealed here."
"He was sealed in an ancient door, and that door was broken and turned into countless copies, so there was a clan in this world."
"The clan does not have clan land, but the clan does."
"To be precise, the members of the clan are not the monks, but these clans."
"This is the clan's homeland."
"Every door is a part of the eighth brother, and every time the world is teleported, the soul of the eighth brother is consumed."
"This kind of consumption will form invisible cause and effect, which can continue to torture the eighth brother..."
On the rock wall, the prince spoke softly.
Princess Mingmei's eyes fell down the canyon, and the fifth mistress beside her snorted gloomily and ignored the prince.
There had obviously been some conflicts between the two of them. Xu Qing didn't know the reason, but he could see some sense of indebtedness in the prince's expression.
At the same time, he listened to the prince's words and thought of how he was only one step away from teleporting with the help of his clan.
Looking back at it now, it seems that at that time... the Crown Prince deliberately stopped himself from entering.
"So, if you want to break the seal of the eighth brother, it will be difficult to perfect it just by relying on me and the third sister. Yaomei, this requires your authority..." The prince looked at his fifth sister, and his voice became softer.
The old lady in black robe looked at the prince coldly and said nothing.
Princess Mingmei on the side sighed secretly and held the fifth sister's hand.
The old lady in black robe was silent and nodded after a while.
The prince sighed in his heart, but still cheered up. As before, he was responsible for covering up all fluctuations, while Princess Mingmei would enter the canyon and take out the ancient door that sealed the eighth brother.
"Little doll, give me a drop of your Purple Moon blood."
Before leaving, Princess Mingmei looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing did not hesitate and immediately released the power of the purple moon, turning it into a sea of blood and giving a lot.
This approach made Princess Meimei smile, and the old lady in black robe also nodded secretly, looking at Xu Qing with a more natural feeling of kindness.
Holding Xu Qing's Purple Moon Blood, Princess Mingmei walked straight towards the canyon below. After she left, the rock wall suddenly became deserted.
The old lady in black robe said nothing, and the prince didn't know what to say, so he looked at Xu Qing.
"Boy, you have some free time these days. You can't use the power of Ziyue on your way back. You have to walk back on your own."
"Fart!" the old lady in black robe snorted coldly.
The prince smiled bitterly upon hearing this and looked at his fifth sister.
"Yao Mei..."
"Shut up!"
The Crown Prince raised his eyebrows, a little angry, but looking at the sister in front of him and sensing the weakness in her aura, he sighed again, incorporated his anger into his eyes, and directed them towards Xu Qing.
Xu Qing blinked and moved closer to the old woman in black robe. At this moment, a roaring sound came from the canyon. When the earth shook and the mountains shook, the prince also put away his mind and waved his hand to affect the heaven and earth, turning into a shield.
, the sound at the bottom of the canyon became more and more shocking.
Vaguely, there were countless wails echoing, and terrifying fluctuations spread.
This fluctuation was so strong that it not only caused the canyon to shake, but also caused a large number of cracks to appear on the rock wall below, causing countless pieces of gravel to fall off as it continued to break.
Xu Qing only sensed it slightly, and a sense of endless danger arose in his body. He could imagine that there must be extreme terror in the canyon.
But obviously, to Princess Mingmei, these are nothing.
After a while, the fluctuations stopped, and the figure of Princess Mingmei appeared on the rock wall silently. She was relaxed and there was no trace of any action.
In her hand, she held a palm-sized piece of wood and waved it to float in the air.
"The ancient door that sealed the eighth brother has been completely shattered and it is difficult to form a carrier. I collected dust below and shaped it in the long river of time. This is all I can form."
The meaning of ancient vicissitudes continues to spread from this piece of wood.
Xu Qing felt something and instinctively looked at the old woman in black robe.
He wanted to know what the other party's authority was.
The old woman in black robe stared at the piece of wood, raised her right index finger that seemed to be unable to recover on its own, and lightly touched it.
Just for a moment, her body became obviously more aged, but the piece of wood trembled violently and began to recover visibly to the naked eye!
It kept growing and spreading, and in just five breaths, it formed an ancient gate, standing between heaven and earth.
The black door frame and white door are carved with complex arabesques, especially on the door. These carved vines wind around and form a gray morning glory.
This flower is magical and can shake the soul.
The meaning of the passage of ancient years spread out in all directions, forming a pressure that shattered the surrounding void.
The moment the wooden door appeared, there was a violent knock on the door.
Bang bang, bang bang!
Like thunder rolling from the sky.
"My authority does not come from cultivation, it is born with it. It can revive all things, only myself, and it is irreversible."
The old woman in black robe turned to look at Xu Qing and spoke hoarsely.