out of time

Chapter 587 Master, this person is not a good bird!
The Vajra Sect patriarch was immediately alert, staring at the old man outside.

On the street, the old man shouted.

"Emperor!"

There is a lot of emotion in this title.

And his expression was even more excited, his whole body trembled, tears welled up in his eyes, that expression clearly showed that his whole body was in an extremely intense mood.

"I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"I will always remember your life-saving grace at the beginning. I only regret that I was immersed in cultivation that day. After waking up, your old man has already left."

"I didn't even charge me a single cent for the consultation fee and the pill fee!"

The old man's voice was trembling, suppressing the apprehension and panic in his heart, he bravely stepped forward a few steps tremblingly, and arrived at Xu Qing's medicine shop more than ten feet away.

"This incident made me feel guilty, so I have been looking for you. The heavens are moved by me, and finally let me see you old man today."

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes, and outside the pharmacy, bowed solemnly to the expressionless Xu Qing inside!
When he raised his head, the old man looked at Xu Qing with pleading expression.

"This time, please give me a chance to repay the old man, and be sure to accept the big gift I prepared for your benefactor."

Enduring his distress, the old man quickly took out his three storage bags and held them up with both hands.

Looking at all of this, Chen Fanzhuo felt dazed in his heart. He could feel the sincerity and excitement of this aggressive old man just now.

In particular, he noticed that the other party only had three storage bags, and now he gave them all out in order to repay his kindness.

While this scene moved him, it also felt extremely weird, so he instinctively followed the old man's gaze and looked at the pharmacy master behind him.

In the pharmacy, Xu Qing was playing with the transparent pill bottle in his hand, looked coldly at the shivering old man, and the words from the ancestor of the Vajra Sect reverberated in his heart.

"Master, this person is deceitful and extremely treacherous. He is not a good bird at first glance. Generally, characters like this in the script are rebellious, and they are different from me."

Ignoring the Patriarch of the Vajra Sect, Xu Qing walked out of the pharmacy.

Xu Qing could clearly see the old man's cleverness. These tricks might work for others, but they were of no use to him.

He was run away by this person back then, but now that he met him today, Xu Qing did not intend to let him go, and the Patriarch of the Vajra Sect also sensed the murderous intent in Xu Qing's heart, so he gathered momentum on the beam, waiting for Xu Qing's order to strike.

As Xu Qing approached, great pressure shrouded the old man's heart. He saw sweat on his forehead, saw the coldness in Xu Qing's eyes, and felt his heart churn.

Seeing that his method was ineffective, he glanced at Chen Fanzhuo who was beside him anxiously, then gritted his teeth fiercely, and suddenly spoke loudly.

"Grandfather, your kindness to me, Li Youband, is greater than heaven. Please accept my gift of thanks from Li Youbandi today!"

When Chen Fanzhuo heard the name Li Youband, he felt a little familiar and recalled it in his mind.

Seeing this, the old man was even more anxious, secretly thinking that this guy is not a local, why hasn't he remembered it yet!

So he spoke loudly again.

"I, Li Youband, have been living in this mountain range for two years. I have suffered all my life and survived the struggle. I know the importance of gratitude the most. My benefactor, when you left that day, I, Li Youband..."

When the old man said this, Chen Fanzhuo's mind suddenly fluttered. He remembered the name, his eyes widened, and he cried out in surprise.

"You are the Immortal of Bitter Life, Li Youbandit, Senior Li!"

Chen Fanzhuo was moved.

"23 years ago, the notorious Linxue Sect was exterminated overnight by using all the newborn babies in the Kusheng Mountain Range to make alchemy, saving countless mortal children. "

"More than 40 years ago, the Blood Worship Sect who raped, plundered and bullied many Tucheng was poisoned and killed most of them in three days. Legend has it that it was Li Youbandit, the Immortal of Suffering!"

"And during the Jiazi years, whenever natural disasters and man-made disasters occur, the common people in various cities will be given food. It is said that it is also the work of Li Youbandit!"

"The most recent one was a few months ago. The casual cultivators who secretly attached to the Red Moon Temple and wanted to obtain the status of God slaves died frequently. There are rumors..."

Chen Fanzhuo was short of breath. Looking at the old man in front of him, he felt a shock in his heart. He had heard many legends in the Kusheng Mountain Range all these years, among them was about this Li Youband.

Legend has it that this person is both good and evil, both chivalrous and gangster, but overall, the chivalrous is greater than the gangster.

"Senior, the matter about the cave is the fault of this junior. I will return all the items in full. Please forgive me."

Chen Fanzhuo took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the old man.

He seemed excited. It might be unusual for people who survived in the Kusheng Mountains and still have a small influence. He naturally saw some clues between the old man and the master.

But regardless of whether the other party is true or not, he feels that this is an opportunity to successfully resolve his crisis.

When the old man heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was indeed Li Youbandit, but he usually led him to do things outside, so his appearance changed and he hid himself.

Now there is no other way. At the time of life and death crisis, he wants to let the old monster know that he... actually still has the value of living.

He understands that the other party wants to join the Niyue Palace. Generally speaking, those who can choose to join the Niyue Palace are those who are unwilling in their hearts. He wants to tell Xu Qing that he is also the same.

Although I haven't passed the examination of Niyue Temple, and I'm still short of a slave to sacrifice to the gods, but I have been using my own methods to do the same thing these years.

This is true.

Thinking of this, the old man looked at Xu Qing with pleading eyes.

Xu Qing paused, his eyes fell on the old man, and he didn't speak.

And his silence made the old man tremble and feel extremely depressed.

After a while, Xu Qing raised his right hand to grab it, and suddenly the three storage bags in front of the old man flew towards him. After grabbing them, Xu Qing turned around and walked towards the pharmacy.

With Xu Qing's departure, the pressure that enveloped the old man dissipated immediately. The sense of survival after a catastrophe made the old man take a deep breath. He looked at Xu Qing's back, bowed his head solemnly, turned around and left quickly.

But he didn't notice that in the shadow behind him, one eye opened and closed slightly at this moment, and then quickly disappeared.

Xu Qing didn't kill Li Youbandit for the time being, he was going to keep a shadowy eye to observe, if the other party is really as Chen Fanzhuo said, then it is not impossible to let him go.

But if it is false, or there is malice, then no matter how many things this person has done, there is no possibility of survival. The shadow will control his body and let him devour himself until he eats everything.

At this moment, the sky was dark after Li Youbandi left, but there was no mist. Chen Fanzhuo looked at all this, and his awe of Xu Qing also reached the extreme in his heart.

He was very grateful for his previous respect, but now his attitude was even worse, he bowed to the medicine shop where Xu Qing was, and then stepped back and left.

Inside the pharmacy, Linger blinked and looked at the storage bag in Xu Qing's hand.

Xu Qing had already sensed the money-lovers character displayed on Linger after the opening of the medicine shop, so he smiled and integrated his consciousness into the storage bag, checked that there was no danger, and gave it to Linger.

Ling'er cheered, took over and quickly checked, like opening a wish box, taking out something with anticipation, her little face brimming with joy and happiness.

Xu Qing watched for a while, then returned to the back room with a smile, sat down cross-legged, took out the mirror, blended in, and continued the bombardment.

In this way, three days passed.

In the early morning of the fourth day, at the end of the light of the Niyue Palace, Xu Qing stood there with excitement and anticipation in his heart.

"After more than a month, we are finally going to complete the third assessment!"

"too difficult."

Feeling emotional in Xu Qing's heart, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist, and slammed forward with all his strength. Amidst the crackling sound, he opened up the last ten feet of road.

The moment he got through, a strong light shone in front of him, covering Xu Qing's whole body, and he took a step forward, as if walking through a layer of cold water, and when he appeared, he was already in an ancient temple.

This temple is not big, ten feet square, the light is dim, there is no incense, and there is nothing else except an altar.

And Xu Qing's position is above this altar.

It's just not his original appearance, but a statue.

The statue is wearing a long robe and has an old man's face. His expression is calm and majestic. His chin has a long beard reaching to his chest. He looks like a fairy, with a huge gourd behind him.

It seems that there is a faint sense of sacredness flowing.

After Xu Qing checked the appearance of his own statue, his perception dissipated, but soon he found that the spiritual sense could not penetrate the surrounding walls, and could only spread in the temple. After confirming that there was no other aura here, Xu Qing raised his hand.

His stone carving hands are very dark in color, as if they have been painted with paint, but with the passage of time, they have been mottled, and there are some cracks on them, which are deep and shallow.

Xu Qing put down his hands and glanced around.

"This is the Moon Palace?"

Xu Qing murmured, he didn't know why he turned into a statue, but he could feel that the statue contained vitality, but it didn't belong to him, it was more like an armor given by this place after entering here.

"In other words, there was a statue here? After I came in, it appeared inside the statue?"

After thinking for a moment, Xu Qing tried to move.

As the altar trembled and the dust scattered, Xu Qing controlled his body like a statue, and slowly walked down from the altar, step by step to the ground, he felt the inflexibility of his body.

After some more activities, until he explored this small temple again, he became familiar with this layer of statue armor. At the same time, he also found that the cultivation level here is meaningless and cannot be scattered. The statue isolates everything.

If you want to move here, you can only rely on controlling the statue to move forward.

However, the storage bag can be opened.

So he raised his head and looked at the door of the temple. The door was supposed to be vermilion, but now a layer of cracked skin has formed under the attack of time, and the color has faded a lot.

"Outside the door, is the Moon Palace."

Xu Qing looked forward, and controlled the statue to move forward.

After a few steps to the door, he stood there taking a deep breath, raised his hand and pushed forward.

But the moment his hand touched the gate of the temple, a sudden change occurred!

At the same time, at the edge of the Qingsha Desert outside the Kusheng Mountain Range, in the blue wind and sand, there is a colorful light galloping between the sky and the earth.

The speed of this light is extraordinary, it will flicker from time to time, teleport to a farther place, and move forward alternately, faster and faster.

The danger in the desert seems nothing to it, as long as it is fast enough, it can ignore everything.

But occasionally this light would pause in mid-air, as if looking for its direction, and if you look at it at this time, you can clearly see that the parrot in the light is the parrot in Wu Jianwu's heir.

Every time the parrot paused, its nose moved a few times, and its head swayed from side to side to explore. At this moment, its eyes lit up in the sky far away from Kusheng Mountain.

"It's still grandpa, I'm amazing, I finally found it!"

"In this situation, if my father is here, he must be very popular in poetry and recite a poem. As the smartest of my father's many heirs, I will replace my father and recite poems at this moment."

"As soon as a parrot is born, it's a fart. Call dad and grandpa."

The parrot spoke proudly, but regretted that no one around him applauded his talented poems.

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during the day and
(End of this chapter)