The killing of last night in One Night City is destined to shake the ten states, but not now.

Even Hongli City, which was closest to this killing, was still very calm at this time, not because no one in the city went to Yiyi City, but because the death in the city was too clean overnight, and the nine seals were handled without leaving a trace, not even a single divine soul was spared.

Of course, there are still people who notice something unusual.

For example, the city lord of Hongli City.

"None of the people we sent to Overnight City have returned?"

In the Hongli City City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man with a decent appearance asked an old servant dressed as a housekeeper beside him.

This middle-aged man was none other than the city lord of Hongli City, Du Qiulin.

"Not only did the people who entered the city not come back, but none of the spies sent came back, so I don't know what tricks the city is doing this time. ”

The old servant frowned.

"From the time he settled in Liuzhou for the year of Night City, but did not issue a pass token to the Liuzhou monks, it was strange. ”

He added.

"You go back tonight and write a document on the information you have collected these days, stamp it with my private seal, and send it to my mentor Wenhuazi in Zhuyang City. ”

Twilight thought for a moment before saying.

"Hmm...... Send me the calligraphy and painting that I found out of the hands of those autumn water refugees a few days ago. ”

After thinking about it, he added.

"Great, my lord, that calligraphy and painting is Xu Honghu's real handiwork, there must be his sword intent hidden in the pen and ink, if you can comprehend one or two cultivations, you will definitely be able to go to the next level, just give it away...... It's a shame, isn't it? ”

The old servant said with a somewhat flustered expression.

"The sword intent in Xu Honghu's calligraphy and painting is indeed a good thing, but his realm is still too high for me, I'm afraid I can't compare with it even if I exhaust my life, I can't see the sword intent in this painting, in this case, it's better to be a favor to give me a teacher. ”

Twilight smiled lightly.

"Alas...... Adults are so open-minded, I just hope that the old man Wenhuazi can remember the good of adults. ”

The old servant was still a little reluctant.

"Old man Zhu, the way of this world has changed, since the appearance of the ancient spirit weapon, a spiritual realm cultivator who is skilled in controlling the spiritual weapon can cultivate the sword of the real human realm for a long time, and has a high-level spiritual weapon, which is far better than a hundred years of penance. Which of those people in the Ouye family hasn't been honing their sword qi for decades, but in the end, they haven't been killed by me, Jingyun Zhongzhen?"

Twilight raised his hand, and an ancient bell that exuded bursts of coercion appeared in his palm, and every small hum of the ancient bell seemed to tear people apart.

"What the adults say is very true, what the adults say is extremely true. ”

Seeing this ancient bell, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down the old servant's forehead, and it seemed that his fear of this ancient bell had long been deeply rooted in his heart.

"And my mentor Wen Huazi has stepped into the realm of saints a few days ago, just a few Liuzhou Mansion, just a Zhuyang City can no longer keep him, his old man is destined to enter the Immortal League Star Picking Tower, as long as he can read me as a disciple a trace of friendship, the next Liuzhou Mansion Lord will definitely be mine." ”

Twilight sat down on a chair as she spoke, looking calm and calm.

"This, Mr. Wen Huazi, he has actually stepped into the realm of saints?!I remember that his old man also refined an earth-level spiritual weapon, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can beat him, right?!"

The old servant said with a look of astonishment.

"So old man Zhu, do you think it's worth exchanging a mansion master with a painting that is not very useful?"

Twilight didn't answer, but asked with a smug face.

"It's worth it, of course it's worth it! Old slave, I'm going to write a paperwork for you!"

The old servant who was called the old man by Twilight Qiu Lin said excitedly.

"Don't be in such a hurry, there is one thing you can do for me first. ”

Twilight called out to the old man.

"My lord's forgiveness, it's the old slave who has lost his temper. ”

The old man Zhu lowered his head and said with a look of self-reproach.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Twilight waved her hand.

"The group of homeless people who escaped from Qinglian Mansion have been tried, and it seems that they can't squeeze out anything, it just so happens that some of the low-class people in the city have been very restless recently, you cut off the heads of these homeless people and hang them on the city wall outside the Black Iron Fort to set an example, so that those inferior people can settle down recently, don't stab me when my teacher is about to be transferred. ”

He said these somewhat horrible words with a calm face.

"All... Kill them all?"

The old man was a little surprised by Twilight Qiulin's decision.

"Hundreds of people killed the public like this without an explanation, and the old slave was afraid that it would cause panic among the people in the city, and it would backfire when the time came......"

He was worried.

"Say?"

Twilight turned around and took a pen from the pen stand, absorbed the ink, and then wrote two rows of eight big characters—

"The remnants of the autumn water, the dead are innocent. ”

The handwriting penetrates the back of the paper, like a knife sharpening an axe.

......

Besides, Li Yunsheng, after returning to Ou Ye's house, he and Ou Yetan plunged into the Heavenly Workshop of the Fire God Temple.

After getting the herring remnant sword, the old man Ou Yetan can finally start construction.

However, the recasting of old swords is an extremely complicated matter, and Rao has a swordsmith like Ou Yetan and the help of Tiangongfang, and the process is still very difficult.

Just by introducing the fire from the center of the earth into the sword furnace of the Heavenly Workshop, it took Li Yunsheng and Ou Yetan three days until they finally ignited the furnace fire completely.

"I remember that when some classics described the casting process of famous swords, they often described the fire in the sword furnace as the emperor added charcoal, and it is not an exaggeration to see it today. ”

Li Yunsheng looked at the burning fire in the sword furnace with a somewhat tired expression.

"Of course, only this kind of divine fire can give birth to the sword spirit, your herring sword spirit dissipates, if you can't reshape the sword spirit, it is nonsense to reforge the herring fish. ”

The old man Ou Yetan smiled energetically, this blazing fire in the center of the earth made his mood seem to return to the first time he cast the sword.

Later, Ou Yetan sent the meteorite iron and the remnant sword of the herring fish into the sword furnace.

"Ordinary materials can be smelted for one day, meteoric iron must take three days, if you add the herring remnant sword, it must be smelted for at least seven days and seven nights, only in this way can the cause and effect and turbidity contaminated on the herring remnant sword be completely refined, and return to the original state. ”

Ou Yetan explained to Li Yunsheng.

"Seven Days and Seven Nights ......"

Li Yunsheng repeated a sentence in his mouth when he heard this, and then looked at Ou Yetan with a smile and said:

"Anyway, I'll leave it to you, old man, and you can do what you say. ”

"You go up first, I will be here to watch for the past seven days, as long as this first step of smelting can be successful, I am at least sixty percent sure of the next!"

Ou Yetan smiled and patted Li Yunsheng's arm and said.