Sanshui Town, heavy snowfall.

Snowing all over the sky, Ye Changsheng walked through the air, overlooking this familiar land.

The three rivers are like thick ink lines meandering and extending on the earth, converging in one place, and with a turn of the pen, a slender ink line spreads.

On the edge of despair, it is deserted, and the rolling snowflakes outline the shape of the wind, always in the deepest part of the ravine, leaving a touch of silver first.

Xiaolongying is not at the top of the world, so he must have been taken out to play by Daoxu's predecessors again.

Floating on the desperate career, Ye Changsheng leisurely looked in the direction of the Sword Hall.

Inside and outside the valley, towering chimneys are scattered and clustered, spitting clouds and mist, staining the sky with lead.

Even in the middle of the night, some of the swordsmithing workshops were still in operation.

Ye Changsheng listened to the sound of the hammer clanging, and he was very kind, and he actually felt an itchy feeling.

Chief Grand Elder Lu Wanfang, in the middle of the night, led people to patrol around, walking in the wind and snow, turning into a rough shadow.

Elder Lu was not only the chief elder of the Asking Sword Hall, he was in charge of a large mess of the Asking Sword Hall.

Now he is also the vice president of the Southeast Branch of the Sword Forgers Guild, including the six southeastern countries of the Yunlong Principality, but he has the right to intervene in all matters of sword casting.

However, Elder Lu didn't have much intention of being an official, so he just put up a name to ensure the interests of the Ye family, and the affairs of the Southeast Branch were all attributed to President Liu Bufan.

Only by staying in Wenjian Hall will the elderly feel comfortable and at ease.

In the residential area of the eastern district, the lights of many courtyards are on.

In the small courtyard in the center, Ma Liming, the chief manager, and Ye Xiaozhong, the chief financial manager, are leading a large group of subordinates to deal with the orders and accounts of the mountains.

Not to mention the backlog of individual orders from the young hall master, just the orders sent from all over the six countries have been lined up for three years.

Ma Liming had to sort out a priority order, split some orders that could be delivered in installments, and then put them into the production plan.

And Ye Xiaozhong's burden is even heavier, as the financial manager of Wenjian Hall, the amount of money in his hands is amazing, and there can be no mistakes.

Seeing that the end of the year is approaching, he must sort out all the accounts, and set aside a part of the income to budget for a new round of expansion.

Outside the hall, the captain of the guard, Ye Xiangbei, sat in a small pavilion, drinking a small wine while chatting with several subordinates.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but smile, among the four ministers, I am afraid that Ye Xiangbei is the laziest.

Looking at the Momiji Mountain Villa again, in the silent night, the lights in the back garden are also lit up in a few places.

Through a window, you can see Ye Wenxiong, the deputy owner of the village, sitting at his desk, processing a table full of official documents.

At least three secretaries stood by and made suggestions from time to time, or dug up the required information and handed it to Ye Wenxiong.

The current Ye Wenxiong is not only the deputy owner of Red Leaf Villa, but also the head of the Arbitration Office of the Sanchuan Alliance.

This arbitration office was proposed by Ye Changsheng and has the highest ruling on the affairs of the alliance.

Ye Wenxiong's appointment is regarded as a signal that the Ye family is in the affairs of the alliance, and it is because the alliance attaches great importance to it, and Ye Wenxiong also attaches great importance to it.

After all, the Arbitration Office is a newly established institution, and it has been established for less than three months, so Ye Wenxiong is very busy, not ordinary.

Fortunately, Su Yun has recruited a lot of talents for the Ye family, and the first batch has entered various departments of the Ye family's industry, so it is not difficult to select a few right-hand men.

Ye Changsheng's eyes turned to a small building where the lights were turned on in the back house.

Qionghua blooms at night outside the small building, and the spring color inside the small building is pleasant.

Su Yun was wearing a long gown, sitting down at the small table in the west window, and was writing something with a pen.

Sometimes she frowned, sometimes smiled, sometimes showed a cold look, and only for a moment, all emotions flowed between his brows.

Ye Changsheng rolled his gaze and looked towards a room where the coughing sound came from.

The old housekeeper Ye Zhong is old, he seems to be contaminated with the wind and cold, coughing non-stop, and tossing and turning in bed and unable to sleep.

A trace of guilt flashed in Ye Changsheng's eyes, he had been running around all these years, relying on these people in his family to support him.

Come back this time, and he won't run around again.

The Ye family is already on the right track, even if he doesn't have to ask about anything, probably the Ye family will continue to rumble forward.

Ye Changsheng also needs to calm down and sort out the gains and losses over the years.

Call!

The wind rose on the desperation career, and a black shadow suddenly stood out.

Ye Changsheng sighed lightly, worthy of the Demon Gate, he found that every time he came back, the first person to visit was always the one in the Demon Gate.

The blue eyes of the magic bell flashed with brilliance: "Xianyuan Hu family, what did you do?"

"What?" Ye Changsheng pretended to be stupid, the magic bell was so straight to the point every time, which made people very uncomfortable.

"The entire Guyuan Federation is in chaos, I thought about it, if you can assassinate Hu Yunu and turn the Xianyuan Hu family upside down, there will be no one else except you. ”

Demon Ling smiled slyly, "The most important thing is that my father-in-law actually sent someone to Taizi Lake to secretly inquire about your whereabouts, and said that you didn't do it!"

Ye Changsheng was speechless: "Since Lord Excalibur is secretly sending people, how do you know?"

The magic bell's face was slightly red, and he said angrily: "Don't worry about him left and right, I'm asking you!"

"Who is talking about him? If Lord Excalibur knows, you are secretly keeping an eye on the people he sent, and you will inevitably fall on you. ”

Ye Changsheng didn't want to dwell on these things anymore, and looked at the magic bell, "Demon bell, what are you looking for me this time?"

The magic bell glared at Ye Changsheng fiercely, and with a flick of his jade hand, a jade slip flew towards Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng took the jade slip, his divine sense swept over, and a line of information suddenly appeared in his mind.

It's a jade slip written by Lord Excalibur himself, two things.

The first thing was naturally to thank him for his help in the exploration of the Divine Ruins, and specially asked the magic bell to give him two sets of cultivation cheats, as well as a few secret books of the Demon Sect.

Second, the main altar has decided to keep the blade of the Shura King by his side for the time being, but he must make a copy of it and enshrine it in the Demon God Temple.

After Ye Changsheng finished reading, he destroyed the jade slip and said to the magic bell, "Thank you to Lord Divine Sword on my behalf." ”

The magic bell bowed in return, then stepped forward, untied the spatial belt around his waist, and handed it to Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng opened his belt, and sure enough, he found that there were several books inside, as well as a small box of three pills.

Back to Tiandan!

Ye Changsheng's heart jumped, this is the holy medicine of the Demon Sect, it can save lives at critical moments, the main altar gives out three at a time, and the handwriting is already very large.

In addition, there was also a flat red sandalwood box in the belt, which made Ye Changsheng feel another heartbeat.

He had already caught a hint of the scent of the golden relic.