When Ye Lingyue came out, she still had the Thunder Knife in her hand, and she saw that Di Xin was also in the union, along with Prince Cangmang, Princess Fengfei and others. She was stopped by her feet, obviously a little surprised.

"Miss Ye, I'm here to bother you again."

Prince Cang Mang laughed and walked forward like an old acquaintance.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really free. It seems that you have already taken care of General Zhou's matter?"

Ye Lingyue replied lightly.

Prince Cangmang's face stiffened and he laughed twice.

Because of what happened to General Zhou, he had already been scolded bloody by his father in writing.

"Miss Ye, speaking of it, the matter of Zhou Xiong and his son has something to do with you, so don't make fun of me. I heard that you have become an inscription master. It's amazing. You just became an inscription master, and you can do it for me."

Have seniors like Ancestor Xinghe refined weapons?"

Prince Cangmang arrived in a hurry, and he only knew one thing about today's events, but not the other.

He also wondered how the Galaxy Ancestor came here despite how big the Lingxi Guild was.

Looking at it now, it is clear that the ancestor of Xinghe came to consider Ye Lingyue's inscription skills.

Prince Cangmang did not expect that the ancestor of Xinghe was here to make things difficult for Ye Lingyue.

After all, the skills of Ye Lingyue, a second-level inscription master who had just become an inscription master, were still far from the ninth-level inscription master of the Galaxy Patriarch.

Ancestor of the Galaxy!

Ye Lingyue's pupils shrank slightly.

Although she had long suspected the identity of the big man with a yellow beard, Ye Lingyue did not expect that the other party was actually the ancestor of the Galaxy.

The ancestor of Xinghe, who was once as famous as Ye Min, was the real culprit who brought down the Ye family.

Ye Lingyue sneered.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. How dare I, a little guy like me, do whatever I want to do? It's just that there's something wrong with one of the weapons of the ancestors of Galaxy, and I'm too lazy to use it myself, so I came to the Lingxi Guild to borrow the handle."

"This is a misunderstanding, ancestor, please don't worry about it. Earlier, the union was negligent in its care and accidentally lost the ancestor's inscription. Here are some Five Elements Glory Beads. I ask for your forgiveness, ancestor."

Before Ye Lingyue finished speaking, Master Zeng hurriedly stepped forward and presented the Five Elements Pearl.

Of course there will be no problem with the inscriptions of the ancestors of Xinghe.

Zeng Mingshi just thought that he had made a mistake.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of Xinghe waved his hand, unwilling to accept the Five Elements Glory Pearl.

Master Zeng Ming had an embarrassed look on his face.

"Ancestor, what are you doing?"

"Double return and an apology were the previous prices. Now if the Lingxi Guild cannot return the original item, it will not be just this price. What I lost is not an ordinary Thunder Knife, but my father's when I was practicing martial arts when I was a child.

The hand-made Thunder Knife is of extraordinary significance, and twice as many Five Elements Shining Pearls are not enough."

Ancestor Xinghe looked at Ye Lingyue with a mocking look on his face.

If Ye Lingyue had been willing to give in earlier, today's matter could have been abandoned.

But Ye Lingyue, like Ye Min, is both soft and hard-edged, so why should he be merciful.

"This... what do you mean, ancestor?"

Master Zeng Ming broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

At this juncture, whatever the ancestor of Xinghe says, that is what it is.

If the Lingxi Union cannot meet the conditions this time, it may have to admit defeat.

“Either the Lingxi Trade Union closes down, or we trade our lives for knives.”

Ancestor Xinghe said in a deep voice.

Master Zeng Ming was shocked.

"Ancestor, don't talk too much. What if the union has a sword?"

Ye Lingyue didn't expect that the ancestor of Xinghe would be so blatant and come to the door, and they would be tit-for-tat as soon as they came.

"If you can hold a knife, I have nothing to say."

Ancestor Xinghe said.

"Then I'll ask the ancestor to take a look."

After Ye Lingyue said that, she raised her hand and the thunder knife in her hand took off its sheath.

But they saw a sharp cold light, and the light of the sword shot out like a startling dragon, and everyone suddenly felt their eyes flashing.

The knife has already been swept towards the ancestor of Xinghe.

Thunder Knife, the knife is like thunder, the force of the knife is light and fast, it is really a lightning flash, and it is in front of the ancestor in a blink of an eye.

Ancestor Xinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, only to hear the roar of a knife, and the knife was suspended in mid-air.

The blade of the sword was completely exposed to everyone's eyes.

The inscriptions on the knife are like fine tendons floating on the blade.

The inscription was obviously carved not long ago.

"Master Ye Ming, you are so brave. You dare to speak arrogant words in front of our ancestors. Why don't you apologize to our ancestors?"

At this moment, Zeng Mingshi wanted to die.

At this moment, Ye Lingyue is still confronting the ancestor of Xinghe. She should kneel down and beg for mercy.

"The fourth-level Thunder Knife is indeed the knife that my ancestor used when he was a child. The blade has clear lines and the blade shines like thunder. It is a good knife. Even the signature on the blade is as new as ever, which is really not easy."

Prince Cangmang on the side couldn't help but raised his palms and praised.

Ancestor Xinghe and Mrs. Chu are similar in age, and they both became famous in the thirty-three days.

The sword he had when he was a child must be at least ten thousand years old.

It is very difficult to preserve a fourth-level inscribed vessel for thousands of years. It is really not easy to be in such good condition.

"Four...fourth level?"

When Master Zeng Ming heard this, he almost bit off his tongue.

He stood up and took a look, then looked at the thunder knife.

At this sight, even Zeng Mingshi was stunned.

The expression on Xinghe Ancestor’s face is also very wonderful.

He stared at the knife. The inscription on the knife was the same inscription he used earlier.

Transformation Wen, Ye Lingyue, actually repaired the inscriptions he carved on the Thunder Knife and the disappeared transformation patterns in just one hour.

Not a single stroke is missed, every detail is good.

"Ancestor, you can see clearly. Is this knife yours?"

Ye Lingyue asked rhetorically.

Ancestor Xinghe didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"No need to ask, this signature is the handwriting of our ancestor, there is no mistake."

Prince Cangmang pointed to the signature on the sword.

"The knife is indeed my knife."

At this moment, the ancestor of Xinghe couldn’t even admit it.

The sword of Ancestor Xinghe is ten thousand years old, and the signature on it has long since faded.

Therefore, even the ancestor of Xinghe himself has forgotten that there is his signature on it.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue actually copied the signature again, and it was exactly the same!

"That being the case, please, ancestor, please sheath your sword."

Master Zeng Mingping stepped forward and sighed in his heart, what happened today was finally a good deed.

"Wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue waved her hand, and the thunder knife returned to Ye Lingyue's hand with a "dragon tail swing".

"Ye Lingyue, what are you doing? Return the knife to the ancestor!"

Master Zeng Ming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Ancestor Xinghe's face also looked a little ugly.

He seemed to have foreseen what Ye Lingyue was going to say next...

"The sword belongs to the ancestor and will naturally be returned to the ancestor. However, since this knife belongs to the ancestor, its value is different. With two thousand five elements of obsidian beads, the original sword will be returned to me."
Chapter completed!