Between the sky and the earth, ripples are like ripples, spreading out one after another and affecting all directions.

Countless gray mist emitted from Xu Qing's body.

This kind of original power from the witch allowed him to look back and look back under pressure from such a distance.

After one glance, Xu Qing immediately retracted his gaze, without looking back, and galloped forward.

Looking from a distance, it can be seen that the thick gray fog is filling the surroundings of Xu Qing, covering the sky and the sun. With its blessing, his speed becomes more and more astonishing.

More than ten breaths later, when Xu Qing's figure disappeared from the horizon, the fog here had reduced by a full 30%.

To be precise, it is not decreasing, but the 30% of the mist in the core seems to have extra life, flowing into the distance.

As Xu Qing moved forward, the flow became more and more rapid, as if the entire fog of Jiuli Forbidden had split into two parts.

The wind formed convection, roaring to heaven and earth.

Until two hours later, at the edge of the Jiuli Forbidden City, the mist suddenly became violent, and wisps of fog spread outward, breaking through the boundaries of Jiuli and appearing in the outside world.

Soon, a huge mist rushed out from Jiuli.

The scope of this mist mass is terrifying, and it is filled with a huge amount of gray mist. The mist is even too dense, forming a huge gray vortex.

If there were any monks nearby, they would be horrified when they saw it, and thunder would roar in their hearts.

This mist whirlpool is really so powerful that it is shocking.

At the same time, this is the first time the fog has appeared since the formation of the Jiuli Forbidden City. Before this, the fog in Jiuli had boundaries and would not spread out at all.

Until today, things have changed.

And in this mist vortex, there is a figure, it is Xu Qing.

He successfully left the Jiuli Forbidden City!

Although anyone who enters this forbidden area of ​​Jiuli will form a causal bond with the gray fog and cannot leave, he can follow his own thoughts and leave with the fog...

As for the changes at the core, he had no time to think about it now. The moment he appeared outside, Xu Qing's speed surged again and he roared towards the front.

He wanted to find a place as soon as possible to recover from his injuries.

In addition, with the gray mist surrounding his body, he cannot yet bring them into his body, so they are extremely conspicuous.

If this continues, it will not be conducive to hiding.

And in his current state, it would be very unfavorable for him to meet a great talent like Silent Winter.

He needs time to completely recover the gray mist.

So Xu Qing's body swayed and he descended directly from the sky. The moment he landed, he raised his right foot and stepped hard, and his figure instantly merged into the earth.

As it continues to sink, it also brings the gray mist outside the body into the ground.

Until it sank to a position of more than a thousand feet, the gray mist merged, and from the outside, there were not many traces left.

Xu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he knew it was still relatively unsafe because it was too close to Jiuli.

So with gritted teeth and persistence, he continued walking underground until one day later, he finally found a suitable hiding place.

It is a mountain range within a rainforest.

This mountain range can better hide the gray fog and form a natural barrier.

So Xu Qing dug a cave underground under the mountain range and sat cross-legged to meditate.

"There is no point in continuing to search for a hiding place. I am hiding from other monks participating in the big hunt, not the three gods..."

"The three gods want to find me, so in this vast area of ​​mountains and seas, it doesn't matter whether I hide or not."

Xu Qing knew this very well. After weighing it in his heart, he closed his eyes and the purple crystal in his body emitted purple light, covering his whole body.

Start recovery.

Time passed slowly. Three days later, Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, opened and closed his eyes, shining with bright purple lights. The scars on his body were completely healed, but only half of the injuries in his body were recovered.

This time, his injuries were too serious.

Even with the purple crystal, it will take some time for him to recover as before.

But in terms of combat power, Xu Qing now has some.

"Then the next step is to collect this gray mist into the purple crystal..."

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes. He knew that the gray mist was not following him, but the nine skulls of Jiuli.

So after thinking for a moment, he closed his eyes and integrated his mind into the purple crystal, trying various methods to absorb the gray mist.

This is a process of exploring Jiuli's skull, so it is not very fast, but as Xu Qing studies the nine skulls in the purple crystal, the gray mist that permeates the soil around him slowly gathers towards him.

Wisps of purple crystal came from all directions, penetrated into his body, and poured into the purple crystal on his chest along with his flesh and blood, but the process was still a bit slow.

It wasn't until two days later that Xu Qing's eyes suddenly opened as the light of the purple crystal shone violently.

"Finally, my brand has been integrated into these nine skulls, and I have become one with them, no longer rejecting me!"

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand and put it on his chest, and spoke in a low voice.

"Wu Yuan!"

As soon as his words came out, nine skulls suddenly appeared in the purple light shining all around. While each of them was ferocious, they also exuded some sense of being homologous to Xu Qing.

"Return!"

Xu Qing's right hand, which was making the secret, pressed outward.

The gray mist swimming around him paused for an instant, and then became violent in the next breath, frantically drilling out from the soil in all directions, and quickly integrating towards the nine skulls.

The fog is getting less and less.

Nine skulls sprouted gray flesh.

Until finally, when all the mist merged into these nine skulls, their appearance also changed dramatically.

It became...a lantern of flesh and blood!

These nine lanterns are gray in color and appear to be made of flesh and blood, but in reality they are still gray mist.

At this moment, it was floating around Xu Qing, slowly rotating in the purple light.

Xu Qing stared at them, and he could clearly perceive the sense of homology between the nine lanterns formed by Jiuli's skulls and himself, but the connection was very weak and could be erased and stripped away at any time.

In the final analysis, this is the seal he used with the purple crystal. It is not a true fusion with himself, which means it is not completely his own.

"It's half a foreign object..."

At the same time, due to the appearance of the ninth skull, the memory fragments in his mind became complete.

A relatively complete history of that era reflected in Xu Qing's consciousness.

It was similar to his previous guesses and judgments. Overall, this was a story of backstabbing.

As for the subsequent history, there is no memory fragment in the skull.

After all, the memory of this skull remains at the moment of its death.

There is no answer in the memory fragments as to why the chief minister did this.

There is also no answer as to how and when the three gods of the sun, moon and star appeared.

Xu Qing pondered.

The subsequent history is actually not difficult to guess based on the existing clues.

The three gods may have been in the same camp as the spider gods.

It's also possible that they appeared from behind and plundered everything here.

No matter what it was, I think that one day, a vast sacred mountain appeared in the sky of the Xuantian Great Witch Clan.

The mountain fell, and the three gods came out, high above.

Because of their arrival, the Xuantian Great Witch Clan was renamed the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, and thus came the subsequent history and present glory.

Judging from this ending, Xu Qing couldn't tell for a moment whether this was good or bad for this ethnic group.

Call it bad, but this ethnic group has not only continued to exist, but has also reached astonishing heights.

You may say it is good, but the backstab hidden in history is ultimately a lamentable betrayal.

Especially in today's era, Jiuli has been vilified and turned into the mount of the great siquan. The great witch who sacrificed everything for the clan died and his blood turned into a ferocious beast. He also suffered the same fate.

This kind of history fabricated by later generations made Xu Qing sigh with emotion.

"Only when you are alive can you be qualified to write history."

"This is the way the chief minister beautified his own affairs, and it is also what the gods want to see."

The final suppression of the spider shrine by the three gods came to Xu Qing's mind, and he thought of the captain's half-smiling expression when he checked the Jiuli Forbidden City in the Holy City.

At that time, the captain took out a shrimp and broke it in half.

Xu Qing understood that shrimp meant blind people, making things up randomly.
To be continued...