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Ye Xiaochuan is an idiot with a lust for profit, if he can run out, he will have slipped away without tears a long time ago, seven Xuanbing caves, several broken dragon stones, his head is on his ass?

With so many cultivators present, where is he going? A cat who is ready to hide with everyone for the rest of his life in these ice shelves?

The heart is still sixteen years old, which is actually not to blame him, in the past ten years, two years were spent in the Sumeru mustard seed cave, and the remaining eight years were spent in the Siguo Cliff, almost no contact with outsiders, and it is naturally difficult for the heart to change greatly.

If it weren't for the barbaric wars and trips to the north in the past few months, which had made him more or less mature, he might have done many stupid things.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiaochuan who fled like idiots. Baili Kite wanted to get back this guy who was afraid of crime and absconded, but was stopped by Ning Xiangruo.

Didn't you see that the Black Wind Patriarch and the Dragonman Patriarch had a light expression at the moment? When this kid is tired of running, he will naturally come back.

Ye Xiaochuan ran for a while, looked back and saw that no one came to chase him, he was overjoyed, and ran to the entrance with a smoke, carrying the Bladeless Divine Sword to the Broken Dragon Stone is nonsense, and he fell in love to the depths, and used his strength to kick a few times and clapped several times.

After a while, Du Chun shouted from afar: "Have you made enough trouble?"

Ye Xiaochuan drooped his head, walked back dejectedly, and sat on the platform with a depressed face.

Everyone approached and listened to this guy's muttering: "It's such a hard broken dragon stone, it hurts me to death!"

Yun Qiyou walked over and reached out and took out the Qiankun bag in his arms, handed it to the Black Wind Patriarch, and said, "Black Wind Patriarch, all the stolen magic weapons are in the Qiankun Bag. ”

The Black Wind Patriarch didn't care about this, looked at Ye Yun and the others, and said, "You two are the masters of this generation of Dust Chopping and Wufeng." I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, these two swords would return here again, it was really providential. ”

Ye Xiaochuan patted his ass and stood up, and said, "Don't you say that I almost forgot about this, what kind of vicious curse did you dwarf clan put on these two swords? The resentful couple of three lives and seven lifetimes, the reincarnation of nine thousand nine hundred years, not to mention that it has nothing to do with your dwarf race!"

Everyone was interested, and even after Yan Wuxian walked over with small steps, it seemed that everyone was very interested in the gossip about the curse of the three lives and seven generations between Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou.

Even the Purple Smoke Saintess who was lying on the Vientiane plate and carefully filled the divine water inside, the divine water was only half filled and she didn't pretend to be it, flapping her wings and landing on Du Chun's shoulder, staring at her purple eyes and looking like a gossip.

The Black Wind Patriarch stroked his long beard, and it seemed that Ye Xiaochuan had no trouble stealing the magic weapon here.

He said: "You actually know that the dust slashing and Wufeng are from the hands of my dwarf clan, it seems that the Zishu patriarch told you." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What if it is, since these two swords are refined by your dwarf clan, you must know how to break this curse!"

The Black Wind Patriarch shook his head and said, "The curse is a long story, since the Patriarch Zishu told you about it, then I must have told you the origin of these two swords, right?"

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou both nodded slightly. The Black Wind Patriarch said: "Back then, the Aurora Divine Sword was created by my dwarf immortals, and then fell into the hands of Zhu Gou, the head of the Shushan Sword Sect in the past. The four attributes of space, I didn't expect this sword to be broken by his descendants when fighting with people more than 10,000 years after the death of Zhu Zhangmen, when Miss Zhu came here with a broken sword, and wanted to let my ancestors reconnect it, but the sword has been broken, even if it is connected, the power is far less than before, so Miss Zhu adopted the advice of our ancestors, returned the broken sword to the furnace, and then added a lot of precious materials, refining

It became four swords. The four swords are baked together, one of them is to cut the dust, the second is the ice soul, the third is the bladeless, and the fourth is the green underworld. "According to the records of our clan's classics, on the day these four divine swords were baked, the Nine Xuan Immortal Realm had a vision descending from the sky for hundreds of miles, dark clouds were overwhelming, thunder was bursting, and countless heavenly thunders split the volcano, causing the volcano that had been silent for many years to erupt on a small scale. Except for the legend that on the day when the heavenly weapon is refined, it will fall

Heavenly punishment will stir the soul of the Netherworld to cry, and only these four swords have led down the heavenly punishment throughout the ages. This is also the only magic weapon that our clan has refined for tens of thousands of years to lead to heavenly punishment. ”

The crowd looked at each other with strange expressions.

Wan Yan said lightly without tears on the side: "According to the words of the great wizard, could it be that Wufeng and Dust Chopping have reached the level of the legendary Heavenly Weapon? The Black Wind Patriarch said: "Of course it is impossible, refining celestial weapons is beyond the power of man, and the few celestial artifacts circulating in the world, except for the seven-star black crystal, which was refined by the ghost fairy girl back then, the other few celestial weapons, who refined them, have long been unverified." The four swords of Dust Chopping, Ice Soul, Wufeng, and Qing Ming are all blood refining swords, and the single power of the four swords is at most comparable to the ten great divine soldiers handed down from ancient times, but these four swords are dismantled and refined by the Aurora Divine Sword, and many heavenly and earthly treasures have been added, so the power of these four swords to burst out as one is only afraid of the Three Realms.

No magic weapon can compete with it, and it is no longer under the heavenly weapon. We, the dwarf race, can also refine celestial weapons. ”

Everyone suddenly realized, so it sees, the meaning of the words of the Black Wind Patriarch is that the four swords are all artifacts, but when the four swords are combined, a powerful force will erupt that destroys the world and destroys the earth. Therefore, on the day of the sword's completion, it will lead to the heavenly punishment of thunder.

Ye Xiaochuan knew about this, and he said: "I said patriarch, can you old man tell me the point?" I know that your dwarf clan is powerful in refining weapons, and I know that you have refined the four great divine weapons comparable to heavenly weapons, but I want to know, what is going on with this curse?"

The elder of the Black Wind Clan blushed, what he said just now was to emphasize that he was the best in the world in the dwarf race's refining weapons, and no matter when, he couldn't change his liking to brag and elevate the temper of the dwarf race.

He was annoyed and angry, and said, "Is the old man the kind of person who boasts about himself? You have to admit that the dwarf clan has refined the heavenly weapon, this is an ironclad fact!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yes, yes, this is the truth, what happened later? What disgusting things did you do to these four swords? Why is there a sense between Wufeng and Cutting Dust, and there is also a sense between Qing Ming and Bing Spirit? It must be you who did it!"

Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan's words were neither light nor heavy, so he glared at Ye Xiaochuan fiercely. Said: "Xiaochuan, Hugh is rude to the patriarch. ”