The Time Ruler was gone, and replaced by a white note with a line of small characters written on it: "Use the Time Ruler and return it within half a day."

The fairy boys did not breathe a sigh of relief because of the word "borrow", but became more nervous and hurried to the main hall of Shenxiaoyu Mansion.

And Ye Qinghe was still immersed in the joy of being able to restore Han Shu's portrait.

Ye Qinghe returned to Hanshu Immortal Palace with the Time Ruler in this way, and when he walked to the front hall, he found that Hanshu was still talking to Wenqu Xingjun, so Ye Qinghe took a detour to prevent these two people from seeing him .

After returning to the study smoothly, Ye Qinghe looked under the table, sure enough, the brazier and the ashes in the brazier were still there, he stretched out his hand to drag the brazier out, and then took out the time ruler, and started to make troubles against these two objects .

This... how to do it?

The time ruler is only the size of a palm, lying quietly in Ye Qinghe's palm, glowing with emerald green light, Ye Qinghe tentatively injected some spiritual energy into the time ruler, and the time ruler began to flicker with a faint light.

Previously, he was only thinking about restoring the scroll, but he didn't know how to use the Time Ruler at all. If he knew about it, he would have asked the Emperor Changsheng.

But now that they have all been taken back, it is obviously useless to think about those, so Ye Qinghe had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Fortunately, all kinds of magic weapons in the world have similar activation methods, Ye Qinghe tried a few times, and gradually found a way.

Under a certain mountain in the world, in a small academy, a child didn't want to study, so he put his book into the fire and burned it to ashes. Just as he touched his face with a handful of ashes, he was about to go back and lie to his master. , The book that should have been burned suddenly appeared on his desk, as if it hadn't been taken away from the beginning.

At the same time, in the Lingxiao Palace in the Nine Heavens, the Jade Emperor, who had been dozing behind many memorials, suddenly raised his head, frowned and looked at Yunxia who was going back and forth in the sky, and said in a low voice: "Which little bastard is making trouble again?" ?”

……

The time ruler in Ye Qinghe's hand emits emerald green light. Under his control, these lights gather bit by bit towards the brazier under his feet. The ashes in the brazier are attracted by spiritual power and float into the air one after another, while the time ruler The emerald green aura surrounded these ashes, interspersed and patched, and after a while, I saw those ashes made up into a painting.

Ye Qing and Yixi are about to succeed!

But he didn't know what was going on, when he smiled, his head became a little dizzy, and his feet also staggered.

And because of his momentary slack, the aura emanating from the Time Ruler barked its teeth and claws, struggling to fly away from the room.

Ye Qing and An Xin were startled. They didn't expect the power of the Time Ruler to be so powerful. It required him to mobilize his whole body's aura to control it. He hurriedly restrained his mind, gathered the emerald green aura on the ashes of the scroll, and then saw the ashes There seems to be a flash of fire, and the time scale is replicating the time when the scroll was burned, and then reshaped.

Ye Qinghe put all his energy on the Time Ruler, ignoring the surrounding environment. When he fully manipulated the Time Ruler to mend the ashes of the picture scroll, the surrounding houses began to vibrate.

This is the Immortal Palace of Hanshu in the Nine Heavens, when did the ground shake?

Although it was only a slight vibration, it was enough to shock the gods in Tiangong.

In the front hall, Wenqu Xingjun, who was pestering Hanshu to talk, suddenly stopped. He looked at the ground in astonishment, and said, "Hanshu, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the ground is shaking?"

Han Shu frowned, put down the teacup in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and stood up, looked at his backyard with a serious face, and whispered: "It's not your illusion."

He felt it too.

And the source of the vibration is in the Hanshu Immortal Palace.

"Ah! Look Hanshu! The tea we drank just now is back again!!" Just as Hanshu frowned and looked at his backyard, Wenqu Xingjun's shocked voice sounded.

Hanshu looked back helplessly, and said: "Don't look, someone is using the technique of time regression, let's go and have a look."

The art of going back in time is simple to say, but if it is easy to go back in time, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

In the study room of Hanshu Palace, Ye Qinghe watched the picture scroll in front of him recover little by little, and was happy in his heart, but the spiritual power drawn by the Time Ruler was too fast, and he felt a little bit unable to hold on.

But seeing that the painting scroll was about to be restored, how could he give up immediately, so he could only hold his breath and let Guangyin ruler ask for it.

The picture scroll recovered little by little, and gradually returned to the state when it was just thrown into the brazier. There is only one piece left, just work harder...

Thinking about it, Ye Qinghe poured the last bit of aura from his body into the Time Ruler, and lifted the scroll up a few minutes from the brazier. Seeing that it was about to completely come out of the fire, Ye Qinghe's dantian was completely exhausted. .

The exhausted dantian was in hot pain, and he refused to send out any more spiritual power. Ye Qinghe bit his lower lip. He couldn't accept giving up halfway like this. almost!

Ye Qinghe saw that the restoration of the picture scroll was coming to an end, but his meridian suddenly sounded, and there was a buzzing in his ear, and for a moment, he lost control of his body.

A spirit energy from nowhere suddenly surged out, filled his exhausted meridians, and filled his thirsty dantian in an instant!

And the slow-moving picture scroll was also completely restored in an instant, and fell to the ground from above the brazier. Ye Qinghe looked at his hands in astonishment, and the rich aura glowed with an ominous black light.

How is this going? !

The aura came out of his body, but it was uncontrollable. The time ruler in front of him fell to the ground with a clang, and the aura permeated the room, hitting the walls and bookshelves frantically.

Ye Qinghe's eyes turned black, he turned around and heard a loud bang!

Then he passed out.

Before fainting, it seemed that Han Shu's study room was blown up by him.

Oops, this time it really got into trouble.

……

"He broke into my Shenxiaoyu Mansion privately, stole the Time Ruler, and even left a note in a bold manner. He is really a heinous crime. Please punish him severely by Your Majesty!"

"Our emperor? Naturally, our emperor has no time to care about these trivial matters...I, I am not saying that the time ruler is a trivial matter. The time ruler controls the time of the world, so it is very important...Why is there no protection? I thought someone would steal the time ruler."

"In short, Your Majesty, this matter is all caused by this fairy grass spirit. Even if he is a member of the Immortal Lord Hanshu's mansion, he cannot be tolerated, otherwise..."

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