Crazy criticism of villains: She is good at attracting hatred

Looking at the Night Owl who had no dignity at all, everyone except Gu Gugu was stunned.

At the beginning, it was Master who came to Ye Xiao to refine the weapon, right?

How come now... he has become Night Owl begging his master? !

This...is there something wrong?

Among them, Jin Peng has the most exaggerated expression.

He really couldn't connect the old man in front of him, who was about to cry, with the weapon refining master who had previously paid no attention to the magic weapons of the Tribulation Period.

However, they did not look down on each other because of this.

Instead, they were somewhat moved by what the other party had done to refine the weapon.

They had no doubt that even if Gu Gugu proposed that Ye Xiao die immediately after finishing this refining, the other party would agree without hesitation.

If I hear the truth in the morning, I am willing to die in the evening. This is probably what they are referring to.

However, Gu Gugu did not hand over the sand table in his hand to the other party just because of Ye Xiao's active request.

Because her test is not over yet.

"Look up and look at the sand table."

Gu Gugu's words were without any emotion, as if he was giving an order.

At this time, Night Owl did not dare to disobey at all. He immediately raised his head and looked directly at the sand table in Gu Gugu's hand.

"what?"

After watching for two breaths, Night Owl made a puzzled sound.

Seeing that the other party's senses were so sharp, Gu Gugu showed a smile.

"Tell me, what did you find?"

Night Owl still maintained the posture of lying on the ground, and spoke with a little hesitation.

"This... this sand table seems to be missing something."

After Night Owl finished speaking, he immediately realized his own slip of the tongue.

He was afraid that what he said just now would anger Gu Gugu and cause him to lose the opportunity to refine it.

Even if the sand table is incomplete, the final result will definitely far exceed any of his previous works!

Thinking of this, he waved his hands and explained.

“I’m not complaining that your material isn’t good enough.”

"It's simply because the aura of time and space on your flying sword is almost equal. The two blend together, making the flying sword reach a perfectly balanced level."

"But the sand table in your hand now only has the aura of space, and does not have any time at all."

Having said this, he paused slightly, as if he was considering Gu Gugu's emotions, and spoke hesitantly.

"After this refining, the flying sword will undoubtedly be stronger than most people can imagine, but the time realm on the flying sword will not be improved at all."

“Although it cannot reach perfection, even if it lacks the time aspect, this flying sword is enough to crush the three thousand worlds, and even dominate the fairyland!”

"Even if I encounter the legendary imperial soldiers, I don't think I will be inferior in the slightest!"

Ye Xiao's words were sonorous and powerful, and it was obvious that he was full of confidence in the refined flying sword.

However, after hearing Ye Xiao's analysis, Gu Gugu not only did not show the dissatisfaction that Ye Xiao expected, but nodded in approval.

"Yes, the test was passed."

Passed the assessment?

Does this mean that I can refine it? !

Before Night Owl could roar excitedly, the time realm from Gu Gugu surged out and rushed towards an inconspicuous hole in the center of the sand table.

"combine!"

Following Gu Gugu's light rebuke, the sand table was suddenly surrounded by invisible waves.

The next second, in the hole in the center of the sand table, time, which had turned into substance, was moving backwards at an unbelievable speed!

The incredible scene before their eyes was beyond the expectations of everyone present. They all stared at the sand table with wide eyes, as if they wanted to see what Gu Gugu was going to do.

.....

Somewhere in a very secret chaotic space and time, a little boy dressed in white was sitting in a hall where everything was white.

In front of him, countless fragments were floating, and the life of each strange monk was constantly being played out among the fragments like a movie.

"Ah... so boring."

The child complained, then turned his eyes away from the screen and looked behind him.

Behind him was a wooden desk as black as ink, on which were placed four black oil lamps neatly.

The little boy has been looking at these things for several years and is already tired of them.

"Can a living person come..."

The little boy in white muttered as if to himself.

But he knew that this was just his wishful thinking.

After all, almost no monks can enter this place.

As he was thinking, a not-so-familiar face suddenly popped up in the child's mind.

The little boy in white had only seen the monk once, but his appearance was clearly imprinted in his mind.

After all, she was the only female cultivator who had visited here in his memory.

I don't know when I can see you again...

Just as this thought popped up in his mind, the white palace suddenly shook.

"What's wrong?!"

This unprecedented change caused the little boy in white to jump up from the ground immediately.

He looked around anxiously, only to find that this hall, which had been stable for countless years, was actually shaking?!

No, it wasn't this hall that was shaking.

But the entire time and space island!

Just when the little boy in white was about to figure out what was going on, a sudden acceleration caused him to stumble and fall directly to the ground!

"Time...The space-time island is moving?!"

The words of the little boy in white were filled with indescribable shock, but he had no time to think about it too much, and instead ran quickly to the door of the Palace of Time and Space.

What appeared before his eyes afterwards was not the familiar space passage.

It was a scene that he had never personally experienced since he was born.

The azure blue sky, the boundless continent, and the strong wind blowing on your face.

Everything seemed so unreal to him.

"What...what are you doing to me?!"

The little boy in white subconsciously expanded his consciousness, but when his consciousness touched the continent below, he froze in place.

"Monk?!"

"Are there living monks?! So many?!"

Below the rapidly flying Space-Time Island, groups of monks were looking up at the Space-Time Island in the air and pointing at it.

"What on earth is this..."

The child doesn't understand.

Although the little boy in white did not know where the continent under his feet was.

But the little boy was very familiar with the shape of the empty space in the center of the continent.

That is clearly... the shape of the Space-Time Island!

It was not until this moment that the little boy finally reacted.

"A corner of the space-time continent that was shattered... is actually being unified...?!"

The boy's face was pale, but no matter what his will was, the fusion of the Time and Space Island and the Ten Thousand Islands Continent could not be reversed.

"boom!"

With a huge sound of an island falling, the Space-Time Island was embedded in the hole in the center of the Space-Time Continent.

The fit between the two sides is so seamless that it is amazing.

With the return of the Space-Time Island, this once broken space-time continent has finally become whole again. A terrifying aura far exceeding that of any continent in the lower realm gushes out from it!

Feeling this terrifying breath, the little boy in white took a breath of cold air.

Others may not recognize that aura, but the little boy is extremely familiar with it.

This was exactly the same feeling that the evil female cultivator had given him.

This is the feeling that only appears when the artistic conception of time and the artistic conception of space appear at the same time!