Outside Of Time

Kong Xianglong laughed. Although his cultivation base energy couldn’t spread out due to shackles, it was still possible to reveal the Heavenly Palaces inside him.

“Do you see them? They are the Heavenly Palaces formed by my two emperor-level cultivation arts. You should have also comprehended the Emperor Sword, right? I sensed a resonance just now. When your Emperor Sword reaches the second level later, it can also become a sword palace.”

Kong Xianglong focused on his two emperor Heavenly Palaces and explained them to Xu Qing, allowing him to see them more clearly.

Seeing Kong Xianglong’s Heavenly Palaces with his own eyes, Xu Qing was a little moved. A solemn expression appeared on his face as he stood up and bowed deeply to Kong Xianglong.

“Thank you, Brother Kong.”

“There’s no need for thanks between brothers.” Kong Xianglong restored his body to normal and took a big sip of wine.

“When you integrate the emperor-level cultivation art later and activate the Fifth Heavenly Palace, I’ll see if there are any missions with more military contributions and call you. There are many such missions in our field office. Little He and Little Chen told me many times to find such missions. They also lack military contributions to exchange for inheritances.”

Xu Qing thanked him seriously and drank with Kong Xianglong for a while. When it was time for his shift to end, he left. He didn’t return to the Sword Pavilion but went to the south of the city to buy osmanthus cake.

He was going back to the branch sect to look for Purple Mystic Fairy tonight.

The Fifth Heavenly Palace had completely materialized yesterday. Xu Qing planned to put Golden Crow Refines All Life inside it to form his first emperor Heavenly Palace.

“My life-bound mosasaur… will have to give way again. I’ll use it next time!”

Xu Qing took a look at the mosasaur coiled in his natal magic aperture.

Under the influence of his aura, the mosasaur also lifted its head and looked at Xu Qing.

“It’ll definitely be next time!” Xu Qing mumbled inwardly. He arrived at the south of the county capital and found a shop that sold osmanthus cakes.

At the same time, after Xu Qing left the Prison Department, the Palace Master, who was sitting cross-legged in the main hall on the 89th floor, opened his eyes. He lifted his head and looked up. He frowned and let out a cold snort.

“A Pawn is drinking with a prisoner in the Prison Department. How improper!”

“When the two of them were drinking earlier, you pretended not to see. Now that they’ve finished drinking, one left and the other is sleeping, and you open your eyes now and act pretentious? Who are you showing it to? Me?”

A low voice rang out from the void behind the Palace Master. The huge eye with a vertical pupil suddenly opened, and the pupil in it burned like fire, stirring up a storm that circled around this floor.

The Palace Master didn’t care about the artifact spirit’s mockery. He retracted his gaze with a cold expression and pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.

“Since the two of them agreed to go out… send a letter to the Yao family in my name.”

“The content is still ‘Yao Yunhui, are you courting death?ʼ” The voice in the storm was loud like a bell, echoing endlessly.

“Six words.” The Palace Master’s voice was cold.

“Xu Qing is my edict bearer.”

“To issue a decree twice for a Sword Holder, isn’t this against your principles? Or is it because the bad luck on Xu Qing’s body is gone? Eh, that’s right. The bad luck on his body suddenly disappeared some time ago. Let me think, it seemed to have disappeared after he went to D132 for the second time.”

“How strange. His bad luck is gone so suddenly. This Xu Qing went to D132 the second time more than a month ago. What happened? It’s a pity that I don’t have the authority and can’t see it. Sigh, it’s so annoying. I’m an artifact spirit but I don’t have authority over D132.”

In the storm, the muffled sound was like thunder rumbling.

“It’s not like that. Yao Yunhui doesn’t understand,” the Palace Master said calmly, ignoring the other party’s mention of Xu Qing’s misfortune and D132.

“A Sword Holder can die in battle. That’s their home and glory.”

“However, they can’t die at the hands of a despicable person. That is a humiliation. I can’t accept this happening to any Sword Holder.”

The rumbling of the storm paused for a moment before it shouted again.