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Compared with the cultivators of the Tianyuan World, Ye Qiaoqiao and others who were present at the scene could undoubtedly sense the power of the flying sword more clearly.

Before the black flying sword and the white flying sword merged, the aura of the innate spiritual treasure had already surprised them.

At this time, the combination of the two swords is only secondary. What is more important is the artistic conception of fusion on the flying swords.

There has never been a cultivator in the Tianyuan World who can comprehend the two highest artistic conceptions at the same time, and it is even more impossible for anyone to integrate the two highest artistic conceptions into an innate spiritual treasure!

The power of the flying sword now is far beyond what words can describe.

Looking at the time and space around the sword body being constantly distorted by the flying sword, the three people who witnessed the birth of the flying sword with their own eyes couldn't help but feel curious at the same time.

How powerful is this flying sword?

In the end, Ye Youyu was the first to be unable to suppress his curiosity and carefully probed his spiritual sense.

But just as his spiritual consciousness touched the sword, Ye Youyu's pupils instantly lost focus.

At this moment, Ye Youyu only felt like an insignificant pebble. When he touched the endless power of time and space, he was swept away by the endless power like a long river and rushed towards the unknown front.

Qing Qianqiu, who was beside Ye Youyu, had been observing Ye Youyu's expression.

Seeing his senior brother's pupils lose focus and look like his soul is about to fly out of the sky, Qing Qianqiu was really scared.

"Brother!"

He grabbed Ye Youyu's shoulders with both hands and tried to bring her back to consciousness by shaking her body.

But no matter whether Ye Youyu was shaking his body or calling out loudly, he still looked dazed.

Seeing this scene, Qing Qianqiu couldn't help but feel a surge of shock in his heart.

The senior brother merely released his deep spiritual sense to observe the master's flying sword.

Is that what happened?!

He was extremely shocked, and when he found that calling out and other means could not bring Ye Youyu back, he immediately made a hand gesture with one hand.

"Congeal!"

The moment he finished speaking, Qing Qianqiu's consciousness turned into a phantom like a thin needle and quickly pierced towards Ye Youyu's consciousness.

Looking at his gnashing teeth, his expression was exactly the same as Rong Mama's when she was giving him acupuncture.

"Ow!"

The defenseless Ye Youyu was pricked by Qing Qianqiu's silver needle and immediately let out a strange cry.

And under this stimulation, he finally woke up from that endless feeling of ethereality.

The moment he woke up, he couldn't help shivering all over, and sweat oozed out from every pore of his body like springs.

Seeing him like this, Qing Qianqiu on the side was really shocked.

"Brother, what happened?!"

He and Ye Youyu have experienced many life and death crises together.

But it was the first time that Ye Youyu, who could remain calm in life and death moments, was frightened like this.

"My...my spiritual consciousness..."

Ye Youyu's lips turned pale and he looked at the handle of the flying sword in front of Gu Gugu with trembling eyes. After a few seconds, he finally straightened his tongue.

"My consciousness lost awareness the moment it came into contact with the flying sword."

"In the long river of time and space, my personal will was instantly submerged. I could only follow its ups and downs, and cycle between life and death..."

Listening to Ye Youyu's description, Qing Qianqiu and Ye Qiaoqiao looked at each other, and both saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.

At this time, Gu Gugu just raised his hand slightly.

The terrifying aura on the flying sword quickly subsided, and like a swallow returning to its nest, it began to circle around Gu Gugu again and again.

It seems that he is expressing his inner joy in this way.

Seeing the flying sword's momentum subside, the three people on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

Just looking at the cheerful flying sword at this moment, it is impossible to connect it with the oppressive appearance just now.

Just at this moment, Qing Qianqiu spoke as if he remembered something.

"Master, now that the flying sword has been reborn, although part of its core is still your sword, is it necessary to give it a new name?"

The flying sword was happily circling around Gu Gugu, but when it heard Qing Qianqiu's words unexpectedly, it immediately froze in place.

Ni Hao Jian has followed Gu Gugu for the longest time, so he naturally knows how casually Gu Gugu is in naming.

Think back to the day when the Master named the Egg of the Mother Goddess...

It doesn't want to be called Tiezhu or Gouwa.

It's great to be able to call you hello.

Really!

When Gu Gugu gave the Mother Goddess's Egg a nameless name, the sword ball formed by your sword was in Gu Gugu's dantian.

Those two names made its sword soul tremble.

As soon as he thought of this, the flying sword immediately flew in front of Gu Gugu, swinging its sword like a child shaking his head madly.

Judging from the emotions expressed, it is clear that:

"no no no!"

The emotion was so strong that he was almost anxious to speak.

Seeing that the flying sword exuded an aura of resistance and flattery from top to bottom, Gu Gugu just glanced at it coldly and gave a concise evaluation with six words.

"Good-for-nothing."

After hearing Gu Gugu's evaluation of your sword, the three people watching on the sidelines were speechless...

If a flying sword like this is considered useless, then no flying sword in the world can be considered useful.

However, Gu Gugu did not delve into this issue further.

She was quite satisfied with the name of Your Good Sword and had no intention of changing it after it became stronger.

Thinking of this, she turned and gave instructions to Qing Qianqiu.

"I have to go take care of some things, and then you can follow me to other places."

Qing Qianqiu was stunned when he heard this and asked subconsciously.

"Ah? Master, are we going to go somewhere else later?"

After hearing Qing Qianqiu's words, Gu Gugu did not answer, but suddenly asked back.

"Since you came out until now, do you think you have been of any use?"

Hearing what Gu Gugu said, Qing Qianqiu answered subconsciously.

"It seems... it didn't work?"

This time, it seemed that he and his senior brother were of no other use except to steer the boat.

Seeing Qing Qianqiu come back to his senses, Gu Gugu continued.

"If you two were useless, would I bring you out here?"

After hearing what Gu Gugu said, Qing Qianqiu suddenly realized.

Oh, it turns out their roles are still to come.

Thinking of this, Qing Qianqiu immediately laughed dryly.

"Master, rest assured. No matter what happens next, my brother and I will complete the mission!"

"Right, brother."

As Qing Qianqiu spoke, he nudged Ye Youyu, who was standing there in a daze, with his elbow.

Ever since he was drawn into the artistic conception of the flying sword, Ye Youyu has been in a dazed state.

Hearing Qing Qianqiu's words at this time, he nodded woodenly.

"Ah, um."

After seeing Ye Youyu's somewhat demented state, Gu Gugu narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but reveal a hint of interest.

Good boy, it seems that you have realized something by accident during the process just now.

"Recently, stay at Ye's house."

"I will let you know when I'm done."

As the words fell, Gu Gugu raised his hand and disappeared into the huge cave with the 10,000 relics floating around him.