The reason why Xu Yi was afraid was that if one day she was suddenly told that she was not complete and was just a ray of souls from people who were higher than her, she would probably not be able to accept it.

Gongshu San reached out to put his hand on the handrail of the dragon head of the throne, and his voice was condensed, "At that time, I almost disappeared because I could not bear the blow. In order to stabilize my soul, my master poured a lot of soul power on me, so that I could save it."

When Gongshu San mentioned this past event, there was not much joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Obviously, this was not something worth remembering for him.

If he could choose, he should want to stay in the mortal world more than to be trapped in a puppet and become an accessory to others.

"I survived, but this also made the master pay a price that exceeded his expectations. He was too impatient. In addition to me, he also put several strands of souls. He finally realized that using the soul to accumulate puppets was not the right choice, but at that time he could no longer turn back."

The next development is that the powerful weapon refining power is exhausted, and finally, he has to attack the ladder in advance without making complete preparations.

Of course he failed.

He was unwilling to accept that the puppet technique he had created with all his efforts and ended up like this.

He used his last power to construct a secret realm, put all the puppets and his years of hard work into it, hoping that future generations can inherit his puppet techniques.

But he also knew that his puppet technique still had disadvantages, so he set up three more levels.

Those who cannot resist temptation can only become test subjects of puppet technology, and only monks who truly pass the three tests can obtain his complete inheritance.

"In the past, those monks regarded puppet techniques as the supreme god-level forging technique in the world, and they all gave up halfway, only you came here.

Xu Yi, are you willing to accept the inheritance of your master and regard perfecting puppet technology as your lifelong desire?”

It's coming again, it's coming again.

Xu Yi has been shocked and puzzled since he is now numb.

She could only say that three puppets, which had indeed inherited the will of the master in full, and still refused to give up the puppet technique that had obviously gone on the slanting.

Xu Yi might have hesitated before, but this time she refused very decisively.

"I don't want to."

"Xu Yi!" Gongshu San shouted violently, "My master is called the weapon demon, and he is the most amazing weapon refining master in the Jiuzhou Continent. It is your opportunity to worship him. You really want to refuse!"

When Xu Yi heard the word "Demon" in the Artifact, she was not surprised. After all, it was not difficult to guess the origin of this weapon refining power.

There were only a few Mahayana artifacts that were famous a thousand years ago, and the only one among them was the most different in style.

After Xu Yi came into contact with the weapon refining, he heard about the name of the weapon demon, and he knew quite well about his life.

The demon of the weapon was born in a family of immortal cultivation. He was rebellious since childhood and did not like to practice, but he had a special liking for refining weapons.

Later, he was sent to the most famous sect in the area by his family to practice. Unexpectedly, he refused to accept discipline and repeatedly contradicted the master's sect. In the end, he was expelled from the sect and disappeared.

When the demon of the weapon appeared again, he was already in the out-of-body stage cultivation level, and his strength was not outstanding among cultivators of the same cultivation level, and he was even considered the lowest.

However, his endless emergence of strange and unpredictable magic weapons made many monks complain and even scared. The title of magic weapon was also spread at that time.

One day after the magic weapon was 300 years old in Jiuzhou Continent, he suddenly disappeared again, and no news came for a long time, and many people thought he had fallen.

Until he emerged from the Mahayana period again, he was only one step away from the Mahayana period. However, with his various magic weapons, he could also share the same beauty with the Mahayana old monsters without being at a disadvantage.

For a time, the reputation of the demon of the artifact once again spread throughout the Jiuzhou continent.

But that appearance was just a flash in the pan, and then there was no news of the demon.

There is a magic weapon made of magic in Xuanji Gate, which is a slap and drum that can seduce the mind and make people laugh endlessly.

Xu Yi first saw that type of magic weapon, and he had studied it for a few days, and left a deep impression on the weapon refining style of the weapon demon.

When she learned the truth about the puppet technique, the first thing she thought of was the name of the demon, and only the demon would come up with such an extreme method.

"Senior Gongshu, I have said before that I am determined to pursue the great way of cultivation of immortals. Refining weapons is a way of practicing on the way of cultivation, but I cannot spend all my thoughts on refining qi like the weapon demon, so I am sorry to be unable to obey my fate."

Doesn’t Xu Yi want to learn the weapon refining methods of the weapon demon?

Of course she wanted to.

But she knew better that if she agreed, she would have a shackle that could not be removed, and she would not be bound by this.

"Xu Yi, if you accept the inheritance, then I and other puppets will be under your control. Wouldn't you be moved?"

Gongshu San's anger came and went quickly. His face had returned to its original state, and his expression was not angry and his power was powerful.

Xu Yi chuckled softly, "Senior Gongshu, although I am not extremely smart, I am not too stupid. I am afraid that you can survive until now because of this secret realm.

If I really accept the inheritance of the demon master, this secret realm will no longer exist, and you will probably disappear from the world, and what you just said will naturally become empty words."

The puppet is raised by the soul of the monk. Once the monk dies, the soul in the puppet will also collapse, just like the ancestors of the Zhang family and her puppet.

Although Xu Yi was very jealous of the strength of puppets such as Gongshu, he was not so arrogant that he wanted to master these puppets to serve him.

Gongshu San had a cold face and his eyes swept from Xu Yi from top to bottom, as if he wanted to see through Xu Yi's heart.

Xu Yi no longer cared about the inheritance of the demons, had no desires or demands, no fear, and accepted Gongshu San's gaze calmly.

Then, Xu Yi heard Gongshu San say, "Xu Yi, congratulations, you passed the real assessment."

Xu Yi:!

"Senior Gongshu, you just said..."

"Xu Yi, the master never plans to find a disciple who inherits his legacy. He has discovered that he has gone wrong on his path when he is dying. He doesn't want to make mistakes." Gongshu San said lightly.

"That magic senior..."

In the flash of lightning, Xu Yi suddenly remembered that he was on the edge of the refining platform. Gongshu 1 once said that if the master was alive, he would definitely attract himself as a confidant.

So from the beginning, Gongshu 1 has actually secretly reminded her that the demon of the artifact is not the heir, but the artifact that can resonate with her.

However, all the monks entering this secret realm were misled by the open tests of Gongshu 1 and other puppets.

Xu Yi refused to pass on the lineage for various reasons, but instead became the only monk who passed the test.

After understanding the key points, Xu Yi didn't know what to react, so he could only smile helplessly.


Chapter completed!