Are you crazy! Are you sure you are a beastmaster?

The purple tripod flashed and disappeared. This kind of thing cannot exist in the outside world for a long time. Su Ze only activated it for a moment, and the little mental power he had just made up was instantly consumed. He looked at the motionless sword spirit, and his heart tightened. Could it be that he made a mistake? Something went wrong during the forging process? He waved his hand in front of the sword spirit and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong again?" The sword spirit came back to his senses, woke up suddenly, and looked at Su Ze in shock. That look was like looking at a monster. "What's wrong? Is there a flower on my face?" Su Ze asked puzzledly. I do look good, but you shouldn't look at me like that, right?

At this moment.

The sword spirit's heart had already been in turmoil, and her emotions were fluctuating violently. In her mind, she was thinking of Su Ze's purple little tripod!

She saw it very clearly.

The little tripod already had a general shape and a complete "form"!

And there are four levels of soul soldiers.

The initial "form", followed by yellow-grade, mysterious-grade, earth-grade, and finally heaven-grade soul soldiers!

According to the appearance of the little tripod just seen.

It was no longer the initial prototype, but it really had a "form" and was only one step away from being promoted to a yellow-grade soul soldier!

This... is somewhat unbelievable.

For many powerful gods, many of their soul soldiers are only at the mysterious level!

At this time, Su Ze, who was only at the foundation-building stage, had almost condensed a yellow-grade soul soldier!

She looked at Su Ze, and a gift emerged in her mind.

Genius.

No!

Monster!

Su Ze is an absolute monster in soul cultivation!

Even in her original era when there were so many strong men and geniuses.

It is rare to be able to directly touch the threshold of the yellow level when just condensing the soul weapon!

Generally speaking, it is good to be able to directly polish out a simple prototype!

How can it be like Su Ze, who can directly make the whole outline! ?

"What's wrong?" Su Ze frowned and asked, and checked it carefully again.

The sword spirit came back to his senses, and his voice trembled a little.

"No, nothing, it didn't work this time, just keep working hard next time, I think you will succeed soon!"

In order to motivate Su Ze, she decided not to tell the truth for the time being.

Su Ze sighed, with a sad face: "Oh, it's too hard for me, this thing has hollowed out my body after one tempering..."

The sword spirit twitched his eyes.

If those who cultivate the soul heard this, I'm afraid they would want to eat Su Ze alive.

But she still "encouraged" Su Ze: "Come on, you can do it!"

Then she turned into blood and returned to the Immortal Sword.

She needed to be alone and digest the shock just now.

.........

At this moment.

In a different dimension.

There were mountains upon mountains, with clouds and mist, and bursts of rosy clouds.

Various strange beasts appeared.

There were flocks of white cranes, and giant turtles with divine patterns on their backs were dormant in the pool.

The spiritual power was extremely rich, and the spiritual medicines were planted in the medicine fields in a planned way, with a refreshing fragrance.

Buildings with simple shapes were located in it.

However.

People in modern clothes appeared from time to time.

Two rays of light suddenly appeared in the sky.

One was an old man with gray hair and a gloomy face, and the other was a middle-aged man with a slightly pale face.

It was Sun Hou, the head of the Sun family, and Sun Dequan in the future!

They flew rapidly towards the depths of the mountains.

Soon.

They landed on the ground and began to walk.

After a long time.

A small courtyard appeared.

Sun Hou and Sun Dequan looked much more respectful, slowed down their pace, and walked forward.

Outside the small courtyard.

Sun Hou stopped and saluted respectfully.

"Ancestor, the younger generation of the family head Sun Hou has something to ask for!"

After a long time.

A cold voice came from the small courtyard.

"What is it?"

Sun Hou's face flashed a trace of fear, but he still said truthfully:

"The descendants are unfilial, the magic sword that you found in the broken space before... was taken away by outsiders!"

"What!?"

The next moment, a terrifying wave came from the courtyard.

A suffocating sense of oppression appeared, pressing the two to breathe and shocking.

Is this the Hedao?

A creaking sound.

The wooden door of the hut was pushed open.

A tall and handsome young man walked out of the house.

He frowned, with a hint of uncontrollable anger in his eyes, and asked in a cold voice:

"How was it lost, when was it lost, who took it away, and what was its cultivation?"

Even Sun Hou had cold sweat on his forehead, but he did not dare to hide it and told the story truthfully.

"Useless thing!"

After listening to the cause and effect, the young Sun family ancestor snorted coldly.

Sun Hou and Sun Dequan lowered their heads even more, not daring to look at him at all.

The Sun family ancestor frowned and pondered.

"Lü Zhengdao's disciple." He sneered, "Even if he is a disciple of Lü Zhengdao, there is no reason for him to take away my Sun family's treasure for nothing!"

He looked gloomy and waved his hand, saying, "Go, have someone take the things back."

Sun Hou hesitated and said carefully, "But how to take it back? That Su Ze has amazing combat power, and his contracted spirit beast is a D-level demon king. He also has a magic sword to help him. If we send a strong man..."

The corner of the Sun family's ancestor's mouth curled up, revealing a cold smile.

"Of course, we can't let the strong man take action. Among the disciples of Hedao, it is not allowed to send strong men whose realm is far beyond theirs to snipe and kill, otherwise they will retaliate."

He changed his tone.

"But there is a way."

As he said, he moved his fingers.

A small black bell fell into Sun Hou's hands.

"No matter how strong the foundation is, it is still the foundation. This Soul-Falling Bell specializes in the soul. Give it to the younger generation of the family, and let them take the Soul-Falling Bell to challenge that kid and take the opportunity to take back the sword!"

Sun Hou was overjoyed when he heard this.

This kind of secret weapon has no specific grade and is extremely difficult to refine, but it often has special effects.

He just held the Soul-Falling Bell and felt his soul tremble a little.

Although it certainly can't hurt himself, it is definitely enough to deal with the foundation!

"Bring the sword back. If you can't bring it back, you don't have to be the head of the family anymore."

The ancestor of the Sun family said coldly and turned back to the hut.

Sun Hou hurriedly nodded, his face respectful, without any of the cold and majestic appearance in the outside world.

"Don't worry, ancestor!"

After that, he and Sun Dequan turned and left.

"Brother, who should I give this to?" Sun Dequan asked.

Sun Hou raised his head, looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Who else could it be? It must be Xiu'er. He is the only one who has this strength."

Sun Dequan nodded and said nothing more.

The two of them quickly left this small world and stepped into a teleportation array.

The array pattern lit up, and the figures of the two people disappeared instantly.