Qin Yu sat cross-legged in the secret realm of time, and if he looked closely, he would find that the space around him was showing slight fluctuations in a very small amplitude. It was not his own aura that caused the spatial changes, but the flow rate of Qin Yu's time, which had some changes.

What this means, with the vision of Xiao Lanlan, of course, he can't be mistaken, but he still can't be sure after looking at it for a long time.

Are you kidding?

This is different from the simple Five Elements Law of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth, but the supreme power of time, a single thought can change the years, and all the heavens are under my feet!

Only the big guy of the big guys, the pinnacle of the pinnacle, is qualified to touch the power.

Even he, if it weren't for his identity, he wouldn't have the power to control time in his current crippled and weak state.

But now, he clearly felt the factors that affected time from Qin Yu.

This is neither scientific nor true!

Could it be that in the years when he was asleep, the Halloween Fruit has been cultivated with new effects? But he is not blind, the one that Qin Yu gnawed on was obviously the most ordinary Halloween Fruit, although his memory was incomplete, but he vaguely remembered that a long time ago, he ate this kind of fruit as a snack.

Taking a deep breath, the little blue light forced himself to calm down, he had this ability to detach himself from himself, and he could enter the program with a single movement of his mind - this is a natural ability, quite good at critical moments.

Buzz –

The space in front of Qin Yu suddenly collapsed, and a dark shadow of the Great Sun appeared, and then a figure condensed, blurring and unreal.

After quietly watching for a few breaths, the figure in the middle of the day raised his hand and nodded to Qin Yu's eyebrows.

The fingertips penetrated the breath of the great sun, revealing the slender fingertips, white and glowing with a jade-like halo, and gently fell between the eyebrows.

Qin Yu frowned, as if he felt something, but he quickly calmed down again.

After a long time, his fingertips retracted into the shadows of the sun, and a low murmur sounded, "It's actually true, what is the reason?"

Indifferent and calm, without any mood fluctuations, he was silent for a while, and the figure in the middle of the day waved his hand gently, and the shadow of the sun suddenly enlarged, directly enveloping Qin Yu together.

......

The green trees are forested, full of antiquity.

This is a low hill, the area is only a few hundred meters square, about seventy or eighty meters high, if it is not for the construction of a ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, it is not inconspicuous at all, and hundreds or thousands of similar places can be found at will.

But with this ancestral hall, even though it was only one of the countless ordinary hills, it became unusual, and it had the qualifications to be proud of the heavens and all worlds.

Because the plaque of this ancestral hall is black as the bottom of the golden character, the surrounding is wrapped with exquisite ornamentation - its black is the abyss endless, its gold is the heavenly noble, and its ornamentation is the embodiment of rules.

When—

When—

In front of the ancestral hall, a crooked neck locust wood is tied to a brass bell, and the bell mouth is downward in the sunlight, casting a light shadow.

At this moment, the bell rang, but the brass bell tied to the locust wood did not move, and what really swayed and trembled was the shadow cast on the ground.

Perhaps because the information it felt was not very important, and it was not qualified to let it shake its increasingly tired body, it let the shadow speak for it.

There is a small courtyard at the foot of the hill, with a courtyard gate, a fence, and a single room, all of which are woven and built with bamboo.

The bell rang, the door opened from the inside, and the man in a plain white robe looked more than thirty years old at first glance, and at the second glance he thought it was okay to say fifty, and when he looked at it again, he felt like he was facing a majestic and amiable elder.

In short, this is a person whose age is a mystery.

Looking up at the ancestral hall on the hill, half-hidden among the trees, a smile appeared on this person's face. He stepped out of the door and walked up the hill along the excavated stone steps, and I don't know how many people passed by, and the surface of the stone steps was rounded and smooth, as if a layer of pulp had been added.

Standing in front of the ancestral hall, he raised his hand and the bell rang at one o'clock and disappeared, and the gently swaying bell shadow returned to calm, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I'm really getting more and more tired, what's the use of you if you continue like this?"

Brass Zhong was silent, although he didn't say a word, he showed the word "tsundere" vividly and dismissively. The man shook his head a little helplessly, but he also knew its temperament, and no longer delayed time, and bowed to the main gate of the ancestral hall.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the void, closed his eyes to receive the message from the ancestral hall, and soon he opened his eyes with joy on his face, "The power of time!"

After thinking about it quickly, there are several people in the clan who may break through, but none of them meet the conditions one by one, and the joy on this person's face is even heavier, "It's not that there will be a few people who will break through, but there is another Tianjiao in the clan, and he has touched the way of time in advance!"

With a wave of his sleeves, an extra golden book appeared in front of him, and when he opened each one, a figure would be projected.

The common denominator is that they are all young, unbridled, and extraordinary!

The golden album was opened page by page, but no one still met the conditions, and his brows couldn't help frowning, "It seems that it is the pearl that has been missed in my clan!"

There is no place of absolute fairness in the world, even among their clan, there are many private things, but the peerless Tianjiao, who can comprehend the power of time, will not be allowed to suffer any suppression, if this is really the case, someone will have to pay the price.

This person's face was contemplative, and with a wave of his sleeves, the thickness of the golden book rose sharply, and the pages were quickly lifted, which recorded the basic information of all the people of the entire race.

It will take a lot of time to screen slowly like this, but it is completely worth it compared to finding a peerless Tianjiao who touches the power of time.

An hour later, the last page of the golden book was closed, and the pale white monk in a long robe who had become obsessed with age frowned, and his face was full of solemnity.

No!

He compared the entire golden book and pulled out everyone in the clan, but none of them matched the message that the ancestral hall passed on to him, and there was only one explanation...... Those who touch the power of time are not in the golden book.

How is this possible? Once all the clansmen are born, they will be collected and entered into the golden book of genealogy under the protection of the ancestral hall.

But now in the golden book of genealogy, there is no information that belongs to him, is it possible that my clan has bloodline left outside in this world?

This person took away the golden book and turned around and left, went down the hill and pushed the door into the courtyard, and when the courtyard door opened, he stepped down, but in front of him was a magnificent palace, endless majesty, noble atmosphere, sweeping in all directions.

"Qiu, why did you leave the ancestral hall without an application?"

......

The daylight receded to reveal Qin Yu's cross-kneeled figure, and the fluctuating space around him tended to stabilize, which showed that he had truly touched the way of time.

Although it was only a very small amount of fur, it was far from the entrance, and even with his current cultivation, he was not able to exert it at all, but it was still the power of time.

It also represents an invitation to the highest peak!

As long as he doesn't die in the future, after Qin Yuxiu meets the conditions, he can open the door in one fell swoop and truly control the power of time.

The figure covered by the sun would never admit that he would be jealous of Qin Yu, but he could touch the way of time at this cultivation and age, even if he looked at the heavens and all the worlds, he was not half a point weaker than those so-called peerless heavenly arrogances. If you count the cultivation conditions, it will even surpass them by a lot, rubbing on the ground, and hanging in the air!

"Sure enough, the descendants of the legendary clan have such a powerful bloodline...... Originally, it was thought that Qin Yu would not be discovered in a short period of time, but if he actually touched the way of time, he would inevitably be noticed by that clan, which would probably be a trouble. ”

Xiao Lan Lantern didn't think that after Qin Yu was discovered, what would happen next would be a drama of hugging his head and recognizing his relatives.

Because of this personal inspection, he discovered a secret, the reason why the bloodline in Qin Yu's body was able to hide it from being detected was because he was deprived of it soon after birth.

It's just that Qin Yu's innate physique is different from ordinary people, and his bloodline has not been completely extracted, and after some mutations during this time, he instinctively entered a state of hiding.

The better the partner's qualifications, the more beneficial it will be, but sometimes it will be a headache if it is too good.

"Say I'm in trouble? You yourself are the biggest trouble! Every time something happens, you want me to help you clean up your hands!" "Little Blue Lantern's resentment rises, he has withdrawn from the state, heaven and earth are foreign objects to me.

To be honest, although this state allows him to make the most rational and self-interested decisions, he does not like it, and there is always a feeling that he is not himself, transformed into another consciousness.

After complaining, looking at Qin Yu, who was still cultivating with his eyes closed, Xiao Lanlan frowned, he had to help Qin Yu dodge.

......

The Lord of the Yaoguang Hall stood in front of the dressing table, raised his hand to inject mana into the mirror, and its surface fluctuated, quickly turning into darkness.

In the darkness, a flat voice sounded, "Why did you contact me?"

The Lord of the Yaoguang Hall inhaled, "The right to use the Time Altar was taken away by the Fog Hidden Sect. Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of the Halloween Fruit, and her heart began to ache faintly again.

The voice in the darkness was silent for a few breaths, "Tell me what happened?"

With the foundation of the Yaoguang Palace, it would actually fail? This was once again unexpected by him.

The Lord of Yaoguang Hall did not hide it, and quickly told the matter again, and the darkness in the mirror fell silent.

It's him, it's him again!

It was because of Ning Qin that the plan failed several times, and it seems that the council values him so much, and it really makes sense.

"I see!"

After speaking, the mirror surface quickly recovered as before, and the Yaoguang Hall Master's heart was slightly relieved, she was most afraid that the other party would stop intervening.

Now it seems that they have not changed their original intention of dealing with the Fog Hidden Sect.

Although he was uncertain, the identity of the person in the mirror, but the strength of the other party, the Lord of the Yaoguang Hall did not have the slightest doubt.

If it weren't for the absolute power they could trust, how could they easily agree to cooperate with her as her.

If it weren't for the mysterious black-robed man who suddenly appeared in the Fog Hidden Sect, Yaoguang Hall would have already stood out and bagged the position of the leader of the Colosseum.

"Hateful!"

......

In the small courtyard, after a pause for a while, the middle-aged man who was making tea drank all the tea in the cup and slowly put it on the table, "I have a feeling that Ning Qin will be a big trouble, if he can't get rid of it as soon as possible, he will definitely endanger the safety of the council in the future." ”

"Altar of Time...... Then let this place be your burial place, and you can feel relieved to be able to use such a magical and mysterious secret realm as a cemetery. ”

Getting up, the middle-aged man turned around and left, and the teacup on the table behind him quietly shattered into powder.

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