out of time

Chapter 592 Hunger from the authority of the red moon

The parrot wailed in his heart, but he didn't dare to continue cursing like that, but begged with a cry.

"Uncle, I really can't do it anymore, I can't continue, please forgive me..."

Xu Qing glanced at the parrot.

"Uncle, I, I... I rely on the feathers on my body for teleportation. I'm still young and haven't married yet. Look, I don't have any feathers on my body. Other birds will laugh at me when they see me."

The parrot cried, it didn't lie about this, it did rely on feathers for teleportation, and it used to be very proud of its colorful fur.

When it meets other birds occasionally, it will feel complacent and look down on those mobs.

In its cognition, it is the most beautiful bird in the world, not one of them.

But now...it looked down at its own bare body, with grief and indignation filling its mind.

Hearing this, Xu Qing raised his head to feel the waves of pursuit in the distance, and then swept the rest of the parrot's dozen or so stray hairs.

"Aren't there a few more?"

He continued to pinch with his right hand.

"Kill a thousand swords." The parrot screamed, teleported again, and disappeared into the white sand with Xu Qing. Only one feather fell, turned into dust, and was blown away by the wind.

The next moment, Xu Qing's figure appeared hundreds of miles away. Before the parrot could speak, Xu Qing squeezed again.

The shrill screams echoed continuously...

After more than ten times, when there was only the last feather left on the parrot, with the help of the parrot, Xu Qing finally escaped the pursuit of the strange clan in Baifeng, and appeared on the edge of the Qingsha Desert.

It is less than thirty miles away from the edge of the desert.

And the white wind here is much thinner than in the depths of the desert, and the floating dandelions have also become rare.

Xu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

As for the parrot, it was limp in Xu Qing's hands at the moment, like a ball of flesh, with a lifeless expression, ashen ashes, and its body was red with countless small spots.

Every little dot used to have lush feathers growing, but now... there is only a single feather, hanging alone on its wings.

Looking at the only hair left, the parrot was at a loss. When it set off a few months ago, it never dreamed that this trip would bring itself such an experience.

"Thank you." Xu Qing glanced at the parrot and said softly.

It was fine if he didn't say thank you, but now that he spoke like this, the parrot cried again.

"My hair... How can I get married in the future, other birds will definitely look down on me..."

Xu Qing felt that the parrot was very useful, and wondered whether he should talk to Wu Jianwu after returning home and borrow it for decades, but he didn't know whether the other's hair would really grow back, so he comforted him.

"It's okay, it will grow."

"Although it will, but very slowly, very slowly..." the parrot continued to cry.

Xu Qing was thoughtful.

While the parrot was twitching, the only feather on its wing kept shaking, Ling'er felt his heart soften when he saw it.

"Brother Xu Qing, the little parrot is quite pitiful, with only one hair left. We really didn't consider its feelings."

The parrot was moved when he heard the words, and when he was about to nod, Ling'er sighed softly.

"This is actually even more ugly, why don't you allow brother Qing to send it again."

The parrot's eyes widened when he heard this, and he suddenly became furious, yelling at Ling'er.

"A bat with chicken feathers, what kind of bird are you!"

"There is an elder brother and a second younger brother, who are you!"

"Monkey diarrhea, you broke your intestines!!"

The parrot also lost its mind, and with the addition of feathers, there was only one left. At this moment, Linger's soft heart directly touched his heart, and he instantly went crazy.

Ling'er shrank back from Xu Qing's neckline, and whispered aggrievedly.

"Brother Xu Qing, it's so fierce, but don't blame the little parrot, it's still a child, I must have said something wrong..."

Hearing the words, the shadow instantly dispersed, covering the parrot's surroundings, exuding unkindness.

The ancestor of Vajra Sect also flew out in an instant, locking onto the parrot.

The parrot trembled, and felt even more grief and indignation. The only thing it wanted at the moment was to go back to its father quickly, because it missed him.

Xu Qing raised his hand to touch Ling'er, ignored the parrot, but turned his head to look into the distance, with a glint in the depths of his eyes, he felt familiar fluctuations in that direction.

"Little Shadow."

Xu Qing spoke calmly.

The shadow swayed quickly, and after sensing it, the body twisted, and the silhouette of an old man appeared on the ground, and two moons appeared behind the old man, as if chasing him.

"Li Youbandit?"

Xu Qing murmured, in the Qingsha Desert, he only left his shadow eyes on the other person, and the fluctuation of perception at this moment is also this person.

After pondering for a few breaths, Xu Qing swayed and approached the undulating place.

He didn't kill Li Youbandit at the beginning, and after leaving Shadow Eye, he also let Shadow pay attention to him. The other party's words and deeds were indeed consistent, his chivalrous spirit was greater than that of a bandit, and he did not disperse his whereabouts.

So later Xu Qing put away his killing intent, let the shadow continue to stare, and immersed himself in the study of the curse.

Now that he met and was hunted down by the monks of the Red Moon God Temple, Xu Qing decided to go and have a look. The most important thing is that two Red Moon God slaves who are alone, such an opportunity is rare.

And after Xu Qing studied too many beast curses, he also wanted to study the body of the monks in the temple.

"According to my pondering for more than half a year, there may be no curses in the body of the monks of the Red Moon Temple? Or maybe there are very few curses? The greater possibility is that I can absorb them..."

Xu Qing licked his lips and hid in the wind, ready to hunt.

Tens of miles away, on the edge of the Qingsha Desert, there is a monster of flesh and blood galloping.

Its body is as large as five feet high, like a mountain of meat, with more than a dozen arms growing on its body, and seven or eight sarcomas like skulls.

On one of the sarcoma hanging on the chest, there was an unrecognizable face.

Looking at the details, it can be seen that it is Li Youbandit.

It's just that at this moment, his face is pale, his breath is weak, his body is seriously mutated, and his injuries are equally bad. It seems that every movement of his cultivation base will cause severe pain in his internal organs, and blood spurts out from time to time, which is uncontrollable.

Especially in the chest area, there is a penetrating wound there, and the bones are broken a lot.

What is even more astonishing is that there are still a large number of dandelions on his body, which are crazily absorbing his life, and at the same time, countless strips of flesh grow out of his body, dragging all over the ground, and are still spreading , still growing
All of this made him look extremely weird.

This is the result of being inside the white sandstorm.

And behind him, there were two red figures in the white sand, chasing him at a leisurely pace.

The fluctuations of the Nascent Soul spread out, surrounded by red mist, and the blessing from the power of the Red Moon Red Mother made the slaves of the two temples work as usual in the white wind and sand.

They could catch up quickly, but now they are full of leisure, like walking a dog.

"Li Youbandit, run quickly, the frontier is the border of the desert."

"If you step out of the border, you don't have to be tortured by the wind of the white mother. There are still dozens of miles left, soon."

"But even if you escape from here, the curse of my lord on your body is on the verge of breaking out. Remember to tell me later whether it is the curse of my lord that broke out in pain, or the wind of the white mother is worse."

"Or, you beg us, maybe we both show kindness and kill you directly."

The eyes of these two temple slaves showed cruelty. They were Li Youbandit who had accidentally met in Baifeng, and the other party's reputation was also somewhat small in their temple.

After all, over the years, this person has continuously killed those casual cultivators who tried to absorb the temple. Although it didn't cause any major trouble, it was also very disgusting.

However, this kind of small character is suitable for fishing, so the big man doesn't bother to shoot the fish before he takes the bait, and this person is good at hiding, so he can live until now.

But for the two god slaves, this Li Youbandit is still of some value.

If it can be tortured to death alive and the curse of persecution breaks out, then the transformed remains can be exchanged for something in the temple.

So there was the previous scene.

At this moment, Li Youband was full of despair.

He knew that he was doomed. Although the white sandstorm helped him to avoid the offended person in the Kusheng Mountain Range, so that the other party did not continue to chase and kill him, it also brought him great harm.

His already injured body became weaker and weaker, and the appearance of the slaves of the Red Moon Temple made the last trace of life in his heart dim.

"I can't escape..."

Li Youban smiled bitterly in his heart. He had experienced twists and turns in the Kusheng Mountain Range all these years, and he wanted to join the Niyue Palace, but God slaves were not easy to kill, and even fewer orders were placed.

So he was always short of one, until recently he discovered that the number one expert in casual cultivation in the Kusheng Mountain Range had a disciple who secretly became a god slave, so he took the risk to ambush him.

But before he could take away the corpse after beheading, the other party's master descended with spiritual consciousness and dragged him to collapse.

Then search for his body.

If it wasn't for the appearance of Bai Feng to block the traces, his body would have undoubtedly died.

In the end, he had no choice but to escape into the wind. All the way to the present, after the despair in his heart, his eyes showed fierceness and determination.

"Even if it's death, I will bring someone to be buried with me!"

Li Youbandi had a strong murderous intent in his heart, and was about to plan to attract the two Red Moon God slaves behind him, but at this moment, a miserable scream came from behind him.

This cry was full of panic, even the howling of the wind could not be suppressed, and it echoed in all directions.

Li Youban was taken aback, turned his head instinctively, and saw a scene that made his pupils constrict!

Behind the white wind, a huge palm appeared very suddenly. This palm was purple all over, it was as big as a person, and it grabbed a slave of the temple and dragged it into the wind instantly.

The whole process was so fast that the god slave couldn't struggle at all, only a shrill scream came out, and when he was pulled into the wind, the god slave's body also withered rapidly, as if it had been swallowed up.

And the other god slave next to him, his expression changed drastically at this moment, as if he felt something unbelievable, his body trembled violently, and his eyes showed shock.

Li Youban was short of breath. He didn't know the specific reason for this scene, but he understood that this was a chance to escape from death, so he didn't hesitate, regardless of the seriousness of the injury, his whole body's cultivation broke out in an instant, and he rushed forward quickly.

In an instant, they opened the distance, frantically fleeing for their lives, away from this place.

And in this storm, the other god slave didn't even bother to pay attention to the escaped Li Youband. At this moment, there was a huge wave in his heart. At that moment just now, he felt the breath and fluctuation of the red mother, which was so rich that it surpassed He was inferior to all the servants of gods he had ever seen in his life, even the envoys of gods.

"God!"

This god slave's heart trembled to the extreme, the blood and cultivation in his body trembled. As the blessed one, he clearly knew that his perception could not be wrong.

The hand that killed his companion exuded the aura of his master god.

At this moment when his body was trembling and was shocked by that breath, an ethereal voice came from the wind.

"My servant, come to me... come..."

Li Youban couldn't hear the sound in the wind and sand. At this moment, he was already far away from this place, and he was constantly approaching the edge.

But the god slave could hear it clearly, his body trembled, and the red mother's breath contained in the direction of the sound made his body seem to lose all resistance at this moment.

In this trembling, he instinctively walked in that direction, step by step, into the wind, and was submerged in white.

After a long time, a person walked out of the wind and sand.

Purple light shines in its eyes, and the fluctuations from the purple moon spread wherever it passes. In the white wind, this purple scene is like a god descending.

After walking more than ten feet, the purple light in Xu Qing's eyes slowly dissipated, and he belched.

"Indeed, as I judged, the curses in these temple monks were transformed into blessings and became the source of their beliefs. The more they believed in the Red Moon Red Mother, the stronger the power of blessings, allowing them to borrow This attracts the corresponding power of the red moon."

"In this way, for me... devouring their power of faith can increase my Ziyue divine power."

"Although the amount is not much, but... very fragrant."

Xu Qing licked his lips, it was not that complicated for him to devour the God Slave who was cultivated by Nascent Soul, because of the existence of faith, so he only needed to radiate his Ziyue Divine Power, and the other party was like walking food, it would be able to eat by itself. come over.

"But it wouldn't be so easy if it were a servant of God who was cultivated in Lingzang." Xu Qing recalled the girl in red she met under the sea of ​​​​flame, and felt emotional from the bottom of her heart.

"In addition, I can't do this for all the sentient beings in the Great Moon Festival, because the curse in their bodies has not been transformed into the belief of the Red Moon Red Mother."

As Xu Qing walked forward, he murmured, a dry sound gradually came from his body, and then a sense of hunger arose, as if the bit of crimson moon belief he had eaten aroused his instinct, making him want to continue devouring impulse.

Xu Qing paused, and frowned after feeling it.

"Eating their beliefs, why is there such hunger..."

Xu Qing thought about it, but the feeling of hunger was not very strong, he quickly suppressed it, and his pace quickened, until he disappeared into the wind and sand.

Half a day later, at the edge of the green sand desert, Xu Qing followed Shadow Eye's trail and saw a rotting mountain of flesh.

It was Li Youbandit.

(End of this chapter)