Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

Chapter 437 Don't worry, wait until he finishes refining

As the master's natal flying sword, Ye Youyu and Qing Qianqiu had naturally seen the Hello Sword several times.

Although there are not many opponents nowadays worthy of the master to sacrifice his natal flying sword, the small black sword wrapped in colorful light will never be forgotten once seen.

The small white sword being refined in the cauldron in front of him, although the pressure it exerts is far less than that of the Hello Sword that has integrated the Bu Tian Sword Embryo, the pressure it exerts is also far beyond that of ordinary magic weapons.

It is no exaggeration to say that even among the Ye family, a large weapon-refining family, no magic weapon has a quality that can surpass the small white sword in front of him.

At this moment, Gu Gugu was the only one at the scene who looked calm, as if he had anticipated the scene before him.

She was always so calm, but after seeing this scene, Ye Qiaoqiao couldn't remain calm no matter what.

"Great Elder, what on earth are you doing?!"

Ye Qiaoqiao's questioning was mixed with magical power, which turned into a rumbling echo the moment it came out of her mouth, constantly reverberating in the cave.

But who would have thought that after hearing Ye Qiaoqiao's question, the shriveled skin of the Ye family's eldest elder actually grinned.

As the corners of his mouth moved, countless wrinkles overlapped each other, piling up on his face like layers of waves.

"What? The little girl has been the head of the family for several years. Could it be that she can't even recognize the world's number one sword in the family secret method?"

The Great Elder spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was casually chatting with Ye Qiaoqiao about family matters.

But Ye Qiaoqiao's expression did not look so good.

At this moment, she already had a vague idea of ​​what this flying sword was...

Although there are some differences between the style of the flying sword and that recorded in ancient books, they are only minor differences.

"Great Elder, did you steal the 10,000 Buddhist relics?"

Seeing the Great Elder at this time, Ye Qiaoqiao was the first to ask the question that she wanted to ask the most.

Upon hearing this, the Great Elder suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahaha."

His laughter sounded a little hoarse and eerie, and coupled with the echo in the cave, it gave goose bumps to anyone who listened to it.

"Since you trust your sister so much, why bother asking such unnecessary questions?"

While the Great Elder was speaking, he looked at Gu Gugu with interest.

Because even he did not expect that Gu Gugu would dare to rush down following his spiritual sense.

If Gu Gugu was on the ground like before, he might not be able to do anything to Gu Gugu at this moment.

But Gu Gugu was so arrogant that he dared to rush down to find him.

In the eyes of the Ye family's eldest elder, this was not a visit to him at all.

This is clearly seeking death!

Thinking of this, a bright light like a ghost fire seemed to flash in the sunken eye sockets of the Ye family’s eldest elder.

Seeing the Great Elder's appearance that was neither human nor ghost, Ye Qiaoqiao frowned, and when she spoke, her voice was already extremely cold.

"Now, it's not too late to hand over the relic."

"Great Elder, even if there are some grudges between you and me, you stole 10,000 relics."

“If it is discovered by the Buddhist sect in the end, the entire Ye family will be in great trouble.”

"Just because of your personal selfishness, you want the entire Ye family to bear the risk with you. Don't you think this is a bit too much?"

After hearing Ye Qiaoqiao's words, the Great Elder not only did not show a trace of remorse, but his face showed a moment of madness.

“Hahahaha, at this point, you still want the relics?!”

He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly again. This time, after laughing for several breaths, he suddenly stretched out a skinny hand like a chicken claw and injected a stream of magic power into the white flying sword in the cauldron.

At the moment when the magic power entered the white sword, the sinister laughter of the eldest elder of the Ye family rang out again.

"I'm afraid if I want to return it, you won't be alive to take it!"

As his voice fell, the small white sword infused with magic power suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Then, an extremely powerful aura turned into a tangible shock wave and spread in all directions!

The moment they felt the aura of the white sword, the expressions of Ye Qiaoqiao, Ye Youyu and Qing Qianqiu changed drastically!

Because they actually felt the aura of... the relic from the shock wave just now? !

Moreover, that majestic aura cannot be achieved by just one or two relics.

That is clearly...

The combined aura of tens of thousands of relics!

This old Deng actually integrated all the tens of thousands of relics he stole into this small white sword...

This... this is a method of refining weapons that only a madman could think of.

The sarira is the energy crystal left behind by great Buddhist monks after their death.

Let alone ten thousand, even if an ordinary cultivator only refines one, if any link is not handled properly, the relic will explode and the cultivator will end up with no remains left.

The power of this white flying sword, which was refined from tens of thousands of relics, was so great that Ye Qiaoqiao's face turned pale just thinking about it.

"You...you're crazy...how can something like this exist in the world?!"

“Besides, even if you succeed in refining it, once the Buddhist monks sense the aura in your flying sword, the entire Ye family will be buried with you!”

Ye Qiaoqiao's tone was extremely serious.

Even she could clearly feel the aura of the flying sword, let alone those Buddhist monks who were more familiar with the relics.

But when the Great Elder heard Ye Qiaoqiao's words, he didn't care at all.

Rather, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Buddhism?! Buddhism is bullshit!"

"As long as I can fully refine this white sword, I will be able to enter the Mahayana realm!"

"You, a kid at a low level, probably don't know that the Mahayana realm has no distinction between the early, middle and late stages. The upper limit of each cultivator is determined when he enters the Mahayana realm."

"With my current method, once I can successfully break into the Mahayana realm, I will be able to fight against ordinary Mahayana."

"Today is a rare opportunity. I will let you witness its power and let you die peacefully."

The moment the words fell, his eyes suddenly opened wide!

And at this moment, all his magic power and soul were projected towards the white flying sword in the cauldron!

The moment she saw this scene, Ye Qiaoqiao felt her scalp tingling.

Coming from a family of weapon refiners, she knew very well what this scene represented.

Use your soul to contain the spirit and use your body to feed the sword!

The Great Elder is going to give up his physical body and place his soul in this white flying sword!

"Sister Gu, this is bad. We must not let him succeed. Stop him quickly..."

Anxious Ye Qiaoqiao immediately chose to ask Gu Gugu for help.

At this moment, only Gu Gugu has the hope of stopping the nearly crazy elder.

But before she could finish her words, Gu Gugu suddenly reached out to stop Ye Qiaoqiao who was about to continue speaking.

"Sister Gu...?"

Seeing that Gu Gugu had no intention of stopping it, the anxiety and confusion on Ye Qiaoqiao's face were almost twisted together.

Because Gu Gugu's expression at this moment clearly looked more like he was watching a show.

Only Gu Gugu's mouth

"No hurry, wait until he finishes refining."

"The small sword that has been refined is just what I need."

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