"Master, I'm leaving. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ilha Verde said suddenly.

Hearing Qingzhou's words, Ren Qingtian was slightly startled, "Yuwen, where are you going?"

Aoyo pointed to the sky above his head, and by now, he had found a way out of this illusion.

This world is not real, and the Sword Sharpening Heavenly Venerable uses his powerful mana to intercept fragments from the long river of time to create a near-real world that can be used to cultivate his heirs.

When Qingzhou faced the remnant of the monument, he had already seen all the later experiences of Yuwen Mo through the power of time, and the intention of Sharpening Sword Tianzun's move was to let the heir experience his life in the illusion, only in this way could he fully accept all the inheritance of Sharpening Sword Tianzun.

But Qingzhou doesn't want to follow the step-by-step process, if he follows the arrangement of the Sword Grinding Tianzun, even if Qingzhou goes to the end, it is just another Sword Grinding Tianzun, even if he can achieve the supreme sword path, it is impossible to surpass the Sword Grinding Tianzun in the end.

Qing Zhou was so arrogant that it was impossible for him to accept himself as a replica of the Sword Sharpening Heavenly Venerable.

But this world is created by a master in the late stage of the catastrophe, it is really incomparable, with the current realm of Qingzhou can not be seen through at all, relying on the magical power of the remnant monument, in order to restore the original power, but if you want to break out of the illusion, you also need the assistance of external forces.

And this external force is the remnant of the monument.

The remnant monument in history has broken through the sky, and the remnant monument in the illusion is the reflection of the Grinding Sword Tianzun intercepted from the long river of time, although it is not as good as the real thing, but it also has its own magical power, which can help Qingzhou leave the illusion.

Seeing Qingzhou's gesture, Ren Qingtian was silent, and then smelled, "Yuwen, are you back?"

Hearing this, Qingzhou felt a pain in his heart, because in history, after Yuwen Mo left, he stepped into the great world of cultivating immortals, and became a sword sharpening Tianzun step by step, and never came back for the rest of his life.

"Master, the disciple is not filial, and he will not be able to honor the master in the future. ”

Qingzhou knelt down at Yuwen Mo and kowtowed three times, as a repayment for the cause and effect of this body.

After leaving the Loyal Martial Arts Pavilion, Qing Zhou went straight into the Forbidden Palace, with his current status, it was extremely easy to enter and exit the Forbidden Palace, and the guards and eunuchs guarding the door smiled and led the way for him.

When he arrived at the side hall where the remnants of the monument were collected, Qingzhou looked at the remnants of the monument and knew that this treasure that changed Yuwenmo's life was not owned by this world, not even the great world of cultivating immortals.

"Could it be that this is a thing of the immortal realm, no wonder a peerless murderer like Tianzun who can sharpen his sword for a long time, if he is allowed to leave, it is a pity. ”

The remnants of the monument stand, the mottled stone spots, symbols and patterns are staggered, in history Yuwenmo tried to collect the remnants of the monument, but alarmed the hidden mystery inside the monument, and the result of the monument turned into a streamer and left in the air.

Everything in the fantasy realm is a reappearance of history, and no matter how Qingzhou chooses now, the remnants of the monument will definitely leave in the end.

Qingzhou raised his arms, some time ago, after receiving the stimulation of the remnant tablet, the power of time that had been hidden in his body for a long time finally loosened, allowing Qingzhou to call a little, so he was slowly calling the power of time.

The power of time is different from mana, sometimes viscous like sugar, sometimes thin like smoke, forming an irregular air mass between the palms of your own hands.

"Time is reflected. Qingzhou let out a low sigh.

The remnant monument in front of him is the reflection intercepted by the Grinding Sword Tianzun from the long river of time, which inspired Qingzhou, and he also used the power of time to leave a reflection.

How difficult the power of time is, even if Qingzhou can call it, there is only one skill obtained, reflecting the entity, retaining it for a long time, and restoring the entity in the future.

In the air mass of the power of time, a microcosm of the remnant monument slowly emerged, whether it was the location of the stone spot or the pattern, it was exactly the same as the remnant monument in the center of the main hall, and it gradually became solid.

"Good!"

Qingzhou's hands are separated, the power of time is dispersed, and the reflection of the remnant monument has been left by him, and he only needs to release the power of time in the future to create an identical remnant monument out of thin air.

Then, Qingzhou walked to the side of the remnant monument and put his hand on the remnant monument, the historical Yuwen Mo used mana to touch the remnant monument, trying to refine it, and the inside of the remnant monument suddenly lit up with red light, and then the monument turned into a streamer and broke through the air.

"What's inside the stele? I have to take a good look. ”

Qingzhou output a burst of mana, and suddenly found that there was a world inside the remnant monument, and a round of red light burst out, like the morning sun, where the red light was reached, countless sesame-like black dots gathered and merged.

The red light burst out, pushing the remnant monument to rise, and seeing that it was about to break through the air, Qingzhou increased the mana output and dragged the remnant monument back.

Historically, Yuwen Mo was just a Qi cultivation realm, which was extremely meager compared to Qingzhou's Transformation Realm, so as soon as the mana entered the remnant monument, it couldn't be suppressed, and it was broken away by the remnant monument.

Qingzhou will transform the mana to the strongest, and finally suppressed the remnant of the stele, only to see that the stele kept shaking, but not even a single broken stone was shaken, but with his strength, it only delayed the time for the remnant stele to leave for three breaths.

In the time of these three breaths, Qing Zhou finally saw the situation inside the stone tablet with a spirit god, and the countless black spots under the red light took a closer look, and it turned out to be countless villains, those villains were like a powerful immortal, fighting each other.

"Red Sun Immortal!"

These four big characters jumped out of Qingzhou's mind, and then the remnant of the monument suddenly erupted with a huge force, broke away from Qingzhou's control, turned into a streamer, and finally disappeared in midair.

Qingzhou urged the Void Step and caught up with the remnant monument, at first the speed of the first gear caught up with the streamer turned by the remnant monument, but as the speed of the remnant monument accelerated, the distance between Qingzhou and the remnant monument slowly lengthened, and the Void Step had to be raised to the second gear.

At the end of the burning of a stick of incense, the remnants of the monument and the green island left this world one after the other and rushed into the void.

The speed of the remnant monument is getting faster and faster, and even the speed of the second gear of the void step is not fast enough to catch up, if you don't want to be thrown off by the remnant monument, Qingzhou must be promoted to the third gear, but then it only takes a moment of effort, Qingzhou will run out of oil and lamp, and run out of mana.

Just when Ilha hesitated, the remnant monument suddenly caught fire, because the speed in the void was too fast, and in the strong friction, the sparks gathered together, and finally turned into a raging fire.

In an instant, the remnant monument suddenly pierced the space, cutting a huge vertical crack out of thin air, and from the other end of the crack, wisps of fairy qi emanated.

"Immortal Qi, over there is the Immortal Realm!"

Qingzhou has made a major discovery, and the remnant monument is really not a thing in the world, and it must have a great origin if it can pass through the fairy world.

The remnant stele passed through the crack and entered the immortal realm, and the crack slowly closed, leaving only the escaped immortal qi, which slowly became thin in the void.

Qing Zhou grabbed the last wisp of fairy qi, and when he started, his arm sank suddenly, and the seemingly ethereal air flow turned out to be even heavier than a planet.

The immortal qi comes from the immortal realm, and it is necessary for Mahayana monks to refine their bodies, so it is extremely precious, but now Qingzhou only has the realm of transforming gods, and it can only be seen and not used.