"Less luggage, less trouble; hurry up."

  Hou Wanshan gathered his thoughts and urged again.

  Lin Jingyi stood listlessly on the cloud, took over the fine steel sledgehammer handed over by his daughter-in-law, and held it slantingly in his hand.

  In this peaceful place in Lushan, he had almost forgotten when he last took action.

  Forget it, fate has its own way.

  He sighed and was about to take off into the air.

  A flash of crimson suddenly burst into everyone's field of vision.

  Only a red cloud was seen, like flowing light, sweeping from afar, and in an instant it arrived at the top of Qizong Mountain.

  In the vast expanse of the Great Dryness, only one person has been seen driving such a majestic cloud, and that is Mrs. Lin.

  She stared blankly for a moment, then exclaimed in surprise: "No need to go! The Patrol Officer has returned!"

  "Ah."

  Where she needed to remind him, Lin Jingyi had already thrown away the hammer in his hand, clumsily jumping down from the cloud, and then wiping the sweat on his forehead with a lingering fear.

  Heaven bless you.

  That damned stinky fox, fortunately it knew better and didn't make things irreparable.

  The Great Dryness is weakening again, and it's still a force with a Divine Transformation Realm master.

  A dead camel is bigger than a horse; it's better for enemies to part ways rather than stay together.

  "You're lucky."

  Hou Wanshan glanced at the old man and then looked at Hongyun, standing with his hands behind his back, forcing a few smiles on his face.

  The General is under the control of the Inspector.

  But as Luoyang is so rich and prosperous, his merits cannot be ignored, and it's only fair that he receives some preferential treatment. Even when facing the newly appointed inspector, there's no need to be overly humble.

  However, under everyone's watchful eyes, Red Cloud did not come into the crowd.

  Linger in the air for a moment.

  Shen Yi's figure landed on the edge of a depression at the top of the mountain, and with great interest, he looked down.

  “……”

  Seeing this, Lin Jingyi suddenly felt something was off.

  But hastened to step forward: "Mr. Shen, are you all right?"

  As he spoke, he also looked up at the sky a few more times.

  When they left, there were three of them, how did one come back?

  "It's okay."

  Shen Yi nodded slightly, her eyes still fixed on the dense white smoke inside the pit.

  This smoke and fog is not caused by fire, but rather seems like some kind of cold mist.

  "What is this?" he asked with some curiosity.

  Lin Jingyi's face became even more peculiar after hearing this.

  Throughout the entire Daqian dynasty, anyone with a bit of insight knew that Qizong had an ultimate treasure hidden away.

  Patrol officer Ming Zhi asked, what does this mean...

  Lin Jingyi remained silent for a moment before speaking honestly, "Reporting to Lord Shen, the item stored below is the treasure of my sect's ancestral temple, the Cold Jade Xuan Silk Hand."

  Although he was just a blacksmith, when it came to his own precious daughter, his thoughts suddenly became much more lively.

  "This is the only ultimate treasure of the Daqian Dynasty, and the masters of the Wu Temple have asked us to take good care of it. We will strive to make it a real treasure, and when the time comes, we will send it to the Wu Temple as a not-so-bad help."

  "Uh-huh."

  Shen Yi nodded and looked sideways, seemingly deep in thought: "You asked that Qingqiu Fox Spirit to come over just for this?"

  The young man's expression and tone of voice were both completely normal.

  But Lin Jingyi scratched the back of his head and looked at his daughter-in-law and Hou Wanshan for help: "......"

  The woman coughed twice and turned her face aside.

  Hou Wanshan is now offering sacrifices to the yin god, which others cannot see, and he has a completely indifferent expression.

  *sigh*

  Lin Jingyi let out a sigh again and stopped beating around the bush, saying directly: "Lord Shen, we indeed invited Hu Zhenren from Qingqiu to come and assist us, but no matter what evil intentions he has, it has nothing to do with this treasure... If you want to take the treasure back to investigate, I won't dare stop you, it's just a pity..."

  Can still bring back to investigate?

  Shen Yi raised an eyebrow, he was indeed very interested in what was inside, but previously his mind had been preoccupied with the demon's lifespan, and only now did he have the leisure to ask a couple of questions.

  If the fox demon really has the ability to refine such a treasure, I can also learn from it when the time comes.

  "The Great Dryness is mainly about cultivating yin energy, so it doesn't emphasize refining instruments."

  Lin Jingyi sighed: "A single peerless treasure can make the name of Qizong known throughout the nine provinces, but if we can create a truly divine artifact, then the reputation of Qizong will spread beyond the Great Dryness... Just wait a little longer, old man guarantees that when the time comes, he will personally deliver it to the Wu Temple."

  "What's still missing?"

  Shen Yi casually asked, if it's not too much trouble, can you ask Huo Yao again on behalf of Qi Zong later?

  "The method to upgrade the treasure, I have almost discussed it with Hu Zhenren. Now we only lack a extremely cold object as a catalyst. Hu Zhenren said he would think of a way." Lin Jingyi said up to this point, suddenly thought of something and asked doubtfully: "Where is Hu Zhenren?"

  I saw him off.

  Shen Yi simply glossed over this topic.

  After witnessing the crushing advantage of the Divine Realm over ordinary warriors and demons, he had a few more points of apprehension towards those truly powerful forces.

  At present, Jinkun has not yet fully taken shape and is at his weakest moment.

  It's always better to keep a low profile.

  To put it bluntly, let's not talk about whether one is strong enough or not. With just one person and two hands, how can you possibly guard the nine states?

  Having taken advantage of Wu Miao for so long, don't cause any more trouble for others.

  "What is the coldest thing?"

  Shen Yi patted his waist, grasped the white dragon's demon pill, thought for a moment and put it down again. In the end, he took out a pair of huge dragon horns and placed them on the ground.

  "Does this count?"

  Those dragon horns were a uniform jade white, crystal clear and translucent. Just touching them with one's hand could feel the chilliness seeping into the skin.

  "What is this?!"

  Lin Jingyi is no good at anything else, but after a lifetime of working with iron, his eyes are extremely sharp when it comes to these treasures.

  He sniffed it with his nose and immediately recognized its quality, exclaiming in surprise: "The dragon horn of the Extreme Boundary Demon King! Where did Lord Shen find this?"

  "What others gave before." Shen Yi looked at the concave land again: "Can it be used?"

  "Of course."

  Lin Jingyi's face was tense, and he secretly glanced at the still-unfaded bloodstain on the base of Longjiao.

  If I'm not mistaken, it should have been picked less than two hours ago.

  Hú Zhēnrén took the Patrol Envoy and left Dà Qián, beheading a powerful demon king.

  No.

  If it is so, Hu Zhenren will definitely return together.

  That old fox will not let this treasure fall into someone else's hands.

  So...

  Lin Jingyi swallowed his saliva and his body involuntarily trembled.

  Either Hu Zhenren invited the group of demons to ambush and kill Shen Daren, or it was due to uneven distribution of spoils. In any case... in the end, only this young man in front should have survived.

  Looking at his calm expression again, it was as if nothing had happened.

  What is called ruthless, this is what is called ruthless.

  Where is a pile of ironwork that can eat sin?

  The old man's voice began to tremble: "I, I... I will start the final step now, at most one month, and guarantee that Mr. Shen will be satisfied."

  Lin Jingyi's abnormality attracted other people's attention.

  Hou Wanshan looked at the two of them again, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes: "......"

  (End of chapter)