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The gray wind howled, rolling up countless sand and gravel, blowing on the airships between heaven and earth.
Although there was protection, it still had a crackling knocking sound, accompanied by the words of the Fourth Hall Master and Master Saint Luo, which reached Xu Qing's ears.
At the same time, the other subordinates of the four hall masters on the flying boat also opened their eyes from the healing and looked at Xu Qing.
Xu Qing looked at the Fourth Hall Master.
Before, on the edge of the desert, he had seen each other for the first time, and some familiar feelings had risen in his heart.
This feeling is not because they have seen each other's portraits in the Reverse Moon Hall.
The withered statue, everyone is different, and even the gender and ethnicity are hidden under the withered image, unless you have the supreme authority of the Reverse Ming Hall, it is possible to see it.
So Xu Qing was silent all the way on this airship, thinking about this familiar source in his heart.
Until this moment, he found it.
The most distinctive feature of these four hall masters is that they are old-fashioned and serious, it seems that a smile on his face is an expression that is extremely difficult to appear, and the Sichuan character pattern on the center of his eyebrows makes this old-fashioned meaning even more intense.
Xu Qing had seen this kind of face on Kong Liangxiu, the lord of the Sword Palace in Fenghai County.
Thinking of the palace master, even after several years, there were still waves rising in his heart, the other party stood outside the forbidden formation, blocking the figure of the Shenglan clan's army, in the shattering of ice and fire, in Xu Qing's mind forever.
"The place where you dominate the gods is arranged by my senior brother." Xu Qing spoke softly.
He didn't lie, it was indeed Chen Erniu at the beginning, and the final ending was also caused by Chen Erniu, but there was a little accident in the middle.
As for the truth, Xu felt that there was no need to tell others.
The master of the fourth hall did not ask again, to Master Ding Shengluo, he sighed in his heart, he didn't think how high Xu Qinggong's Dan Dao attainment could be, let alone think of Dan Jiu.
Because in his heart, after the original Dou Dan, the person who could express his heart and the Moon Sacrifice Great Domain Pill must be the same as himself, and he would have infiltrated the pursuit of the Dan Dao in the passage of time, and he would not be so young.
In this way, with Xu Qing's silence and the passage of time, these airships crossed the wind and sand, and a day later, they came to the Kusheng Mountains.
Under the arrangement of the Mo Gui Ancestor, the residency of more than ten mountain peaks was given to the Fourth Hall Master, which would be the new home of the Four Hall Masters' monks.
And Xu Qing also completed the task, returned to the pharmacy, locked the chicks back in the backyard, sat in front of the deceased, took out the unused Yunshen jade slip, and put it aside.
Ming Mei Gong was not here. While drinking tea, the prince swept his eyes over the jade slip and spoke calmly.
"Take it, it's a life-saving thing for you."
Xu Qing heard the words and looked at the prince.
"Senior, are you going far away?"
"After a while, the third sister and I are going out to unblock Lao Jiu, this time we don't need your help, we are completely sure, just wait for the time to come."
Xu Qing nodded and put away the jade slip.
"In addition, your cultivation must not be slackened, and the last time you inquired about your Ding 132, I can also tell you now."
The prince pecked deeply and looked at Xu Qing's body.
Xu Qing lifted his spirits and quickly listened carefully.
Seeing Xu Qing like this, the prince felt at ease, but he spent some time thinking about Ding Yisan and Er, and at this moment he put down his teacup and spoke calmly.
"Your Ding Yi 32 is not only a prison, but also a luck, and it also contains a divine finger."
"Although this finger is not very good, it looks like a doppelganger of a god, but it is born as a god, which is commendable."
"But this also makes your Ding Yi 32 complicated, I can see that this finger also has authority, it is the power of bad luck "But this bad luck does not belong to you, the luck of Ding 132 that truly belongs to you is blended with bad luck, and it is transformed into the power of forgetting formed by this cage!"
"This combination of luck and bad luck is very ingenious, I have seen many traces of human race prohibition on it, and there is also Yu Bi of the Sword Immortal Palace, if I guessed correctly, it should be the Prison Division of the Sword Immortal Palace!"
"It is the people of later generations who use the records of the past to innovate and finally shape it."
The low voice echoed in Xu's ears, Xu Qing's body shook, and respect rose in his heart.
He didn't say much to the prince about Ding Yiyi-32, but the other party directly saw the essence, which made Xu Qing stand up and bow.
"Please give me some guidance."
The prince smiled.
"Feel the power of oblivion within, this is a new authority.... It is also a direction studied by the Sword Holding Immortal Palace during the Xuanyou Ancient Emperor's period."
"That direction was called artistic conception by some people back then."
Xu Qing's mind moved, and he thought of the Taisi Immortal Sect in Fenghai County.
Li Zimei once told him that in the end, the exercises of the Taisi Immortal Sect were on the path of artistic conception.
In addition, the patriarch of the Sea Corpse Clan also took this path.
There was also the Tai Si Immortal Sect monk he met under the Pillar of the Netherworld, and the other party's action also contained this artistic conception.
Then there is Qingqiu, when the other party uses a killer move, it also shows a kind of artistic conception.
Xu Qing didn't expect that after going around the big circle, it turned out that his own Ding Yi 32 also contained this ability.
Noticing Xu Qing's expression, the prince had some understanding in his heart.
"It seems that you have encountered similar cultivation before, which is normal, after all, when the ancient emperor of Xuanyou was still alive, the Sword Immortal Palace invited many people to participate in better research."
"However, your forgotten artistic conception is different from the ordinary, after all, this is the product of the fusion of the luck of sentient beings and the bad luck of the gods, and it is worth studying."
"Moreover, the purpose of studying the artistic conception of the Sword Immortal Palace back then was to create an ability that could make the gods bow their heads."
After saying that, the prince picked up the teacup and returned it to him as he found the trick on how to educate Xu Qing, that is, he understood it, and he had to talk about it in detail, so he couldn't give Xu Qing room for his understanding.
As for those who know half of themselves, then it is good to say as much as they are, and finally give a direction, which is more suitable for Xu Qing's understanding.
And this direction, if it is big enough, as for whether it can be done, that is a matter for the future.
Xu Qing took a deep breath, the words of the world made him suddenly enlightened about himself Ding Yi 32, and he also had a direction, at this moment after clenching his fists, he immediately returned to the back room, sat down cross-legged, and began to ponder.
And the primordial infant in Ding Yi 32 also quietly opened the double limit at this moment, revealing the green light.
The god's fingers staring at him instinctively turned over and continued to pretend to be asleep, but his mind was shaking.
Other prisoners are even more so.
Whether it's the head or the stone lion, they are already in awe of Xu Qing to the extreme, and after coming to this moon sacrifice domain, they feel that Xu Sheng is becoming more and more inhuman, and it has become more and more terrifying.
Even the old man Xing Danqing was trembling, giving him a hundred courage at this moment, he didn't dare to call Xu Qing at all.
Xu Qing didn't care much about these prisoners, he overlapped with his own Ding Yi 32 Yuan Ying in his thoughts, and swept them over one by one.
With the idea of the prince giving his son Xu Qing felt that his fingers were the source of bad luck, and his primordial infant was the gathering of luck, so the biggest embodiment of the results of the power of forgetting was actually these prisoners.
So in the end, his eyes fell on the old man Danqing.
The old man's face was pale, and he had a bad feeling, so he quickly spoke.
"My lord, I think our Ding Yi 32 is not perfect, and there is a shortage of people... Lack of water tanks, lack of scarecrows!"
"That's right, that's right, boss, the two of them will definitely harm the common people outside, we have justice in our hearts, and we must not allow them to be so indulgent!"
The head also spoke quickly.
Xu Qing was expressionless, raised his right hand and grabbed it, and suddenly the old man Danqing flew over and landed in Xu Qingyuanying's hand.
"Shut up."
Xu Qing let out a divine thought.
The old man immediately took out a pen and stroked it on his mouth to seal the gong, and then put on a flattering expression on his face.
Xu Qing nodded, raised his hand and pressed it on the forehead of the old man Danqing, feeling it carefully, and soon grabbed the head and the stone lion, the same deep perception.
Even for better research, he simply waved his hand to put these three into the meat paste, staring intently, paying attention to their resurrection.
After repeating the cycle, under the pleas of these three prisoners, and the fingers of the gods were trembling more and more, Xu Qing ended his research.
In the back room, Xu Qing opened his eyes and showed his understanding.
"Most of the successive guards of Ding Yiyi2 died in bad luck, and I have also experienced many forgettings.
"And the reason why I forgot was because I was also infected with bad luck at the beginning, and there was a fusion of luck, which led to forgetting."
"To forget, to cut off cause and effect, this is the core of Ding 132."
Xu Qing pondered, and the primordial infant in his body flew towards the god's finger and pressed it on his body.
The fingers were reluctant, but they didn't dare to resist, and the moment Ding Yisan Yuanying touched his fingers, Xu Qing's body sitting in the back room showed a dazed expression in his eyes.
This dazed lasted for a while, until he instinctively felt the fluctuations coming from the Reverse Moon Hall, so he took out the mirror given by the prince and entered the highest hall.
The moment he stepped in, the captain's small totem appeared on the gate, and a wailing came out.
"Little Aqing, something is wrong, something is really wrong this time, I have passed through the Reverse Moon Hall during this time, although I can't be accurate, but I can also feel all the traces of the existence of flesh and blood in Mohu, but there is only one missing!"
"I'm sorry... In my past life, it seems that I have lost a waist, and I can't feel it!"
"I've tried many times but can't find it, it's impossible, even if it's eaten, it will remain in the bloodline, and I can sense it."
"Now, why is it gone, there is no trace at all, my waist, what happened......"