Falling into Xu Qing's ears, the other person's unique hoarse voice seemed to have some sense of time, and he told this legend about the Night Walk of Hundreds of Ghosts in more detail.
Combined with his own observations under his current divine knowledge, Xu Qing can basically determine...that slender hand is most likely the hand of the musician who played the music of nature to welcome the moon in the legendary Golden Crow Temple.
This is also the opportunity to find the dragon chariot.
"But why did the other party stare at Yanyan and mark the entanglement..."
Xu Qing was thoughtful and his eyes fell on Yanyan.
The specialness of Yan Yan must lie in his physique, which is free from foreign invasion. Xu Qing can't figure out the origin of this physique now.
"Perhaps Master can ask him after he comes out of confinement. It's also possible that Master already knows that Yanyan's physique is special."
After Xu Qing pondered, determination appeared in his eyes.
No matter what, the key point is to resolve that delicate hand first and resolve the cause and effect caused by the other person's gaze and words.
So he did not hesitate. After knowing the cause and effect of that hand, within the scope of his divine knowledge, in the dark underwater ruins filled with countless ghosts, suddenly all the wailing and shrill sounds...
Have a meal together.
It's not that those evil ghosts stopped wailing, but that their voices were deprived of them by Xu Qing at this moment!
It became his strength, his murderous intention, and his sharp blade.
It turned into a surging and strange killing force, and was suddenly suppressed towards that slender hand.
For a moment, the bottom of the sea was churning silently, and a storm formed inside instantly. The terrifying pressure and terrifying aura also spread from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea, causing huge waves to roll up in the outside sea.
But there was silence.
All the sounds in this area have an owner at this moment.
The divine power of sound completely exploded.
But the eyes in that slender hand suddenly opened at the moment of crisis.
The red pupils were revealed, exuding endless ferocity, and the fingers moved rapidly, as if they were plucking invisible strings.
Similar divine power of sound actually emitted from this palm.
This is completely different from the divine creatures Xu Qing has seen.
Generally speaking, the strength of divine creatures lies in their divinity and divine origin. They almost have no divine power, at least not those that Xu Qing killed in the Forbidden Sea during this period.
But at this moment, divine power actually appeared on this severed hand!
The next moment, the bodies of those fierce ghosts whose voices had been taken away by Xu Qing were shaken, and they actually recovered from the state of having their voices taken away. The quiet sea bottom, the shrill wails and harsh sounds, swirled again.
The power formed was in invisible contact with the suppression and killing controlled by Xu Qing.
A roar that spread in all directions on the bottom of the sea was heard violently at this moment, and then fell silent for an instant.
The same is true for all the sounds in the seabed. One moment it is shocking, the next moment it is silent, the next moment it is controlled by that finger, and the next moment it is deprived of use by Xu Qing.
This is especially true for those fierce ghosts.
Their screams were intermittently.
This is a battle for the same divine right!
This kind of divine battle rarely occurs among gods. Generally speaking, whenever it occurs, it will definitely lead to the difference between life and death.
If everyone under the same divine authority is qualified to use it, then at this time, it becomes a dispute over divine authority.
As for the voices of those fierce ghosts, they are the core of this struggle for divine power.
However, many evil ghosts could not bear such a turmoil and were continuing to collapse. Gradually, the silence formed by Xu Qing's voices deprived them of the surroundings was getting bigger and bigger.
His divine power is relatively righteous. On the one hand, it comes from his enlightenment, and on the other hand, there are already faint traces in the ruins of his physical body. In terms of personality, he is at the top of his game.
Therefore, he certainly has an advantage in this battle for divine power.
But just as Xu Qing's advantage expanded, the eyes in the palm of the slender hand seemed to sense the danger of life and death, and they opened angrily again. The blood-colored pupils spread out a large amount of bloodshot, filling the area around the pupils, and finally fell.
A drop of bloody tear.
As soon as these tears came out, the evil ghosts who continued to collapse all around suddenly trembled all over, turned their heads, and looked suddenly at the direction of Xu Qing.
Regardless of everything, even if it explodes on its own, it still roars crazily, and the sharp sound in its mouth also breaks through the sound capture again in this state.
From the moment of silence, there was sound, forming a wave of sound, swept by the blood-colored tears, like a bloody meteor, speeding directly from the bottom of the sea, traveling all the way through the sea water, rushing out of the sea, heading towards the place where Xu Qing is on Dongyou Island, coming like a sharp blade
.
Wherever it passed, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds surged, and the entire Dongyou Island roared.
After doing this, the eyes in the slender severed hand clearly showed weakness. In a flash, it swept up the thousands of remaining ghosts around and galloped towards the depths of the forbidden sea, trying to escape.
On Dongyou Island, all the monks were shocked. Seeing the bloody meteor approaching, a soul-shaking trembling feeling could not help but appear throughout their bodies.
Only Xue Lianzi and Master Dongyou were better, but at this moment their hearts were churning.
Xu Qing raised his head and stared at the bloody shooting stars.
The opponent's counterattack did not give him too many surprises. Ever since he learned the identity of the severed hand, he was actually prepared in his heart for the opponent to also have the right to sound.
After all, it is the musician's hand of the sun.
Although I don’t know why the musician still has one hand left when staring at the broken face, and I don’t know whether the will that controls this hand now is the musician himself or the newly born thoughts of the musician.
But those previous counterattacks were what he expected.
So he stepped out in one step and stepped into the air in an instant. Facing the incoming bloody meteor, he raised his right hand and grabbed it towards the dark sky.
In the night sky, the sun cannot be seen.
But it doesn't mean that the sun doesn't exist, it just means that the sun in this area has left. In the Wanggu sky, in different areas, the sun shines all the time.
Xuanyang's fairy light robs practitioners of more than just the sun in the sky.
So in the next moment, wisps of dawn wandering in the dark night seeped out from the endless nothingness, were pulled from a distant place, and converged on Xu Qing's body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dark night, sudden light.
Xu Qing stood like a sunrise, standing between heaven and earth, shining in all directions. At that moment, he raised his palm and pressed it towards the approaching bloody meteor.
The dazzling light exploded on Xu Qing's body, tearing the night apart wherever it passed, and the bloody meteor was no exception.
be erased.
And Xu Qing's figure, like swallowing up the night and the blood, became more and more dazzling, turned into a bright star, and roared towards the forbidden sea...
All the monks on Dongyou Island looked at this scene from a distance, and all of them were filled with emotions.
In fact, in their eyes, all this is like the sun setting over the sea.
It’s like the legend has appeared in the real world!
"The Golden Crow fell, and a hundred sounds turned into darkness. You and I both know that this is most likely what happened. Looking at it now... can prove it even more. And this Xu Qing... I don't know what level he will reach in the future.
"
Master Dongyou murmured.
Xue Lianzi coughed.
"No matter what level he is, the one thing that will never change is... my disciple!"
Dongyou was silent, his eyes fell on Yan Yan who was staring at Xu Qing's disappearance with a face full of obsession, and suddenly spoke.
"You and your disciple have met less often. When you come to my place later, you can call him over more often..."
When the monks on Dongyou Island were shocked, at the moment when Master Dongyou was talking to Xue Lianzi, the sky over the Forbidden Sea became dark again, with only the faint moon shining, and the light from below on the sea surface quickly dimmed.
Until finally, the world becomes dark again.
But deep under the sea, the sun transformed by Xu Qing shines in all directions and roars forward.
Chasing the severed hand!
All sounds along the way are at their speed.
The faint moon on the sky was unknowingly affected and revealed a purple color. The purple moonlight fell on the sea and penetrated.
A large number of ferocious sea beasts were unable to evade, and their bodies collapsed. Their blood also boosted Xu Qing's speed.
As for those dead sea beasts, today is bad luck for them.
For the Broken Hands and Hundred Ghosts who were being chased by Xu Qing, today was also a bad day.
Their bad luck, fed back to Xu Qing, was good luck, and their speed was blessed again.
Just like that, after a stick of incense, above a confused area of black seaweed on the bottom of the sea, in front of the severed hand that was escaping quickly, the sun descended.
The light shines brightly, illuminating all directions.
In the roaring sound, in the scattering of fairy light, in the permeation of good luck, under the pull of blood, Xu Qing's figure stepped out from within.
Blocking the path of the severed hand and thousands of ghosts.
Blow away with one punch!
The Immortal Emperor's Fist instantly set off a storm on the bottom of the sea, sweeping away everything. The sound was peeled off, and then turned into strange killing and blessing, while the purple moonlight also penetrated and fell from the sea surface, covering the seal.
But this severed hand is extremely impressive. In this extremely crisis, after it paused, its eyes showed cruelty and indifference, and the next moment, its fingers plucked the invisible strings.
The thousands of fierce ghosts around him suddenly went crazy and started devouring each other.
In the blink of an eye, the number of thousands of ghosts dropped sharply due to each other's madness, leaving only...a hundred!
Just right.
The appearance of these one hundred fierce ghosts has also changed, and they are more ferocious. They are intertwined with each other and become like music scores. Along with the bursts of mournful wailing, they form a ghost sound that Xu Qing has never heard before.
It belongs to the same song as the sound of the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts, but what appears at this moment is more complete!
The moment it was heard, the sea in all directions suddenly became cold, and Xu Qing's Purple Moon Divine Power actually trembled, as if being pulled, as if this piece of music had an inexplicable power over the power of the moon.
Vaguely, even in the echo of the ghostly sound, an illusory scene appeared.
A decaying moon actually materialized under the sea floor and rose into the sky.
On the decaying moon, a huge face can be seen.
That was the face of a young girl, somewhat similar to the boy Xu Qing had seen in his inheritance of the Golden Crow, almost like a brother and sister.
At this moment, this face is rotting, and it can be seen that the strong aura of death has turned into a chain of ghosts, penetrating it. At the same time, it is shocking, and at the same time, a terrifying divine power also rises inside.
It's like going from fantasy to reality.
It affects the present world and affects Xu Qing.
And this divine power is different from the auras of all the gods Xu Qing has seen!
It is also different from the surrounding ones!
It's like...it has nothing to do with the residual face.
You must know that in today's Wanggu, all gods are related to the residual face. They are either born from it or follow it. There is more or less the aura of the residual face in their bodies.
Belong to the same lineage.
But... not this month.
With his appearance, Xu Qing clearly felt that whether it was the sea water here, the soil on the bottom of the sea, or the world, there seemed to be waves at this moment.
Because the divine aura coming from this decaying moon has the same origin as Wang Gu...!
Or to be precise, it has the same origin as Wang Gu...
Combining all this, a guess emerged in Xu Qing's mind.
"Huangtian Divine Clan!"
Only the Huangtian Divine Clan can cause waves of the same origin in Wanggu.
Only the Huangtian Divine Clan can have this kind of divine vein that is different from the residual face.
Xu Qing was shocked in his heart, but he had no time to think about it at this moment. As the ghostly sound echoed and the illusory moon of death rose, the terrifying pressure completely erupted.
Xu Qing's body suddenly retreated, all his divine power shone brightly, and the divine energy in his body surged, and his mind raced to think of ways to resolve it.
Ziyue is of the same genus as the moon, but Xu Qing doesn't think that his current divine power of the moon can confront it head-on.
Even if this is just a projection, just a dead god.
Bad luck doesn't play a big role here, and divine curse is obviously not suitable either.
Then... only the divine power of sound can be targeted.
So he didn't hesitate, all the divine sources in his body converged into the divine power of sound, and even the soul threads spread out to bless it.
Go all out!
The target is not the Decaying Moon, but the ghostly voice that summoned it.
Invade this sound!
With the advent of the Decaying Moon, this process is extremely dangerous, but fortunately, Xu Qing has become very familiar with the divine power of sound in the past.
In addition, the personality is sufficient.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Finally, at the moment when the decaying moon was about to be pulled into the world, the unpleasant, shrill and harsh sound called "The Sound of Nature Welcomes the Moon", filled with wailing and out-of-tune ghost sounds, was
Xu Qing Shenquan...
Suppress it.
With a thought in his mind, he deprived the music of the wails of all the ghosts, and used his divine power to purify the noise.
Thus, a piece of wonderful music that made Xu Qing feel trance-like, at this moment, after tens of thousands of years, passed through time, drifted away from time, and reappeared at the bottom of the sea.
The sound of nature welcomes the moon. According to legend, it is the most beautiful music in ancient times.
There's no way to describe how wonderful it is.
He is ethereal, mysterious, and beautiful. Only the word "sound of nature" can describe it.
And He can even say that it is part of the divine power of sound.
Composed by the moon, written by the moon, and soloed by the moon.
The girl's face softened in the decaying moon shadow.
As the music swayed, and as the music ended, the month became blurred, and finally dissipated under the sea.
Only Xu Qing stood there, and it took him a long time to regain his composure, and his heart was filled with endless waves.
"It turns out that this is the sound of nature welcoming the moon..."
"After the Golden Crow returned to the palace, they played the music of nature to welcome the moon. What they greeted was actually the moon transformed by the Huangtian Divine Clan!"
"Then what is the origin of the Golden Crow, and the figure who looks like a young ancient emperor..."
Xu Qing already had a guess in his mind.
But he was not sure, so after suppressing this guess, he raised his head and looked into the distance.
The broken hand has escaped.
But in this fight with Xu Qing, the cause and effect are so involved that as long as the opponent is not too far away, he can be within Xu Qing's divine knowledge.
After closing his eyes and sensing, he locked in a direction, transformed into sound, and disappeared silently.
As for this area that once echoed the sounds of nature and greeted the moon, it gradually became quiet.
…
Equally silent is the Immortal Mountain Pavilion, which is currently the holy land for evil spirits.
In the attic, eleven figures were sitting.
Each has a different shape, and the one in the middle is the white jade old man who took action to retrieve the stone door from the corpse.
They are all silent now.
The reason for this is because of what one of them said during the discussion just now.
"There is a suspected Xia Immortal in Nanhuang Continent!"
After a long time, the white jade old man, who was the master of the Evil Life Holy Land, slowly spoke.
"The pattern of Wanggu is quite different from what we knew before we came here."
"In this case, our clan still maintains its previous decision and does not act rashly. When earth-level or even heaven-level holy places come later, we will just follow the arrangements."
After the old man finished speaking, another elder from the Evil Life Holy Land next to him hesitated for a moment and then spoke respectfully.
"Old Ancestor, it has been several months since we arrived. The mood swings of the clan members have become more and more intense, and they can no longer suppress it. They are longing for the flesh and blood of the outside world. Now they can only watch but cannot move..."
"In addition, the number of members of our tribe is limited and we also need to be replenished by new students. The small tribes on these nearby islands have been explored, and there are more than a dozen of them that are suitable."
"The bodies of those suitable ethnic groups have been almost nursed back to health, and they can be parasitized at any time. It will take up to a month for them to be devoured by the eggs, thus giving birth to the members of our tribe."
"This matter is a bit secretive and should not be noticed. Moreover, the person suspected of being Xia Xian is currently in retreat..."
After the elder finished speaking, he looked at the ancestor of his clan.
The other elders also looked at it, waiting for the ancestor's decision.
Ancestor Bai Yu was silent, but after a while he still shook his head.
"Let the tribesmen wait a little longer, the time has not come yet."
"At least we have to wait until Fu Xie comes out. He has been in seclusion for hundreds of years and is attacking the Dominion Realm with all his strength. Now is the critical moment. A breakthrough is in sight. We can't have too many twists and turns at this time."
"And once he succeeds, our clan will have two masters. At that time, I won't have to worry too much about many things."
Ancestor Baiyu spoke calmly.
When everyone heard the words, they all agreed, and one after another declared the purpose of the Holy Land to their respective clans.
…
"The ancestor's decree is to continue to maintain the previous policy and wait for my father to leave the country before changing it. This approach is really overly conservative."
Under the Xie Sheng Holy Land and between the surface of the Forbidden Sea, icicles formed here due to the cold air of the previous blue ice.
The sea surface is also filled with ice and filled with endless cold air.
At this moment, on this piece of ice cream, a young man from the Xiesheng tribe wearing a Chinese robe spoke with a gloomy tone as he walked forward.
This person's appearance is the same as that of the human race, except that he has a closed third eye between his eyebrows. His expression is cold and his eyes are deep, like the dark night sky, shining with cunning, cold and cruel light.
Behind him were nine guardians, each exuding a terrifying aura. At this moment, they were silent after hearing the words.
And the young man obviously does not need to respond. His identity and his bloodline allow him to ignore many regulations in the Holy Land of Evil Lives.
At this moment, while taking steps, he had come to an area. When he paused here, someone from the guardian behind him stepped forward and spoke in a deep voice.
"The two forerunners of my clan died here."
The young man's eyes fell on the smoothie, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Interesting, with the secret sense of the clan's talent, the killer is the sky, the earth, the wind, the sea, the birds in the sky, the fish in the sea, the ferocious beasts..."
"There are countless traces, but it gives people a sense of cleanliness."
After the young man pondered, the third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, revealing an evil light, staring under the ice cream.
After a long time, the third eye closed.
"Even the cause and effect are broken."
While muttering, the young man became obviously interested. He suddenly raised his right hand, and a needle with blood thread flew out of his palm.
Flying in front of it, it seems to be suturing nothingness.
"Then, just use this needle left by the Great Emperor to sew the cause and effect together, and that's it."
The young man smiled. The blood needles in front of him were also interlacing at this moment. After the suturing was completed, they returned to his palm, leaving an extra line on his palm.
Staring at the extra palm line, the young man spoke calmly.
"Next, as long as the murderer appears within my perception range, he can be targeted."
"Let's go. Although this sea is dirty, the so-called genius materials you marked before are indeed very good. Let's retrieve them first. If we can meet the murderer on the way, it will be perfect."
The young man said, and walked forward calmly. The protector behind him, Shen, said yes.
Soon, a group of ten people walked out of the ice cream area and headed towards the forbidden sea outside the holy land.