Rong Wei was not the first time to come to Xiaoyao Boundary, but seeing the dilapidated appearance of Xiaoyao Boundary still made her somewhat surprised. The accompanying imperial guards were also shocked and bewildered.

  "Ming Xiao's gang is really nothing. Just look at Xiaoshan, it's been ruined." Someone whispered below.

  "This is absolutely intolerable!"

  "Could it be that Master Hou wants to take action against the Ming Xiao Sect?"

  "Don't guess blindly..."

  Listening to the whispers of her subordinates, Rong Wei did not speak up, her mind somewhat dazed, until after a while, she finally came back to herself. She had not seen Ming Xiao Lao Zu, and the Lord's token was also presented, allowing them to enter the Xiaoshan boundary.

  She could clearly feel the tense atmosphere of the Ming Xiao Sect and faintly heard someone mention something.

  Has something happened at Xiaoyushan again?

  The appearance of the white day star in the Tianyue boundary had shocked many people at that time, and she knew that Lord Hou had specifically paid attention to this matter. Although she had been raised by Lord Hou since childhood, it was rare for her to see him take an interest in anything.

  The origin of Lord Hou was mysterious and profound. The big things that happened in the Tianyue realm were never seen by him to be taken seriously. However, when it came to the appearance of the White Day Star, she saw a solemn expression on Lord Hou's face for the first time.

  This is the second time, also because of Venus appearing during the day.

  The jade slips of ancient books in the Hou Mansion were numerous, and Rong Wei, who had grown up in the mansion since childhood, had a much broader knowledge than most cultivators. What did the appearance of white daylight stars mean? She knew a thing or two about it.

  She just found it a bit strange that Master Hou, who had always given her the impression of being an idle and carefree person, was now so invested in this matter, and she couldn't help but feel some worry.

  "Let's go."

  The guards immediately shut their mouths. Although Miss Rong was not the eldest son of the candidate, she was the most favored in the mansion. Moreover, Miss Rong did not disappoint the candidate's training and was extremely outstanding in all aspects since childhood, but she rarely left the mansion, so her reputation was not well-known. No matter how old the guards were, they would be very respectful when they saw her, not daring to show any arrogance.

  Rong Wei started to feel a headache coming on, investigating Bai Ri Xing was proving to be more difficult than expected.

  Jiang Hao looked at the wanted list, drooling: "Big brother, now we're going to get rich!" The others' eyes revealed unbridled greed.

  Jiang Wei also swallowed his saliva, but he was ultimately much calmer than his younger brother. The strange and terrifying female cultivator, just thinking about her made him involuntarily fall into deep fear.

  "Don't forget that female cultivator." His voice was hoarse.

  The surroundings fell into a dead silence, and every person's eyes were deeply etched with fear. After witnessing the silent massacre, three brothers among them had already collapsed due to prolonged terror, their mournful cries before death seemed to linger in their ears.

  The greedy flames in everyone's eyes were like being doused with a basin of icy water.

  Jiang Hao's whole body trembled, and he forced a smile: "It was the outer sect that caused them trouble. No matter how powerful the female cultivator is, she is still just one person..." His voice grew softer and softer, his face paler and paler.

  "No matter how many benefits there are, you need to have a life to enjoy them." Jiang Wei's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a low voice: "Since the outer hall is looking for them, they will always be able to find them. A collision between the two sides won't harm us, maybe we can even leave this damned place."

  "Brother, you're overestimating them too much." Jiang Haoqiang laughed and said.

  "It's not that I overestimated them, it's just that I had hoped they could do it." Jiang Wei sighed.

  Everyone else was silent.

  The vast and empty cave, surrounded by dense and intricate patterns, his heart was filled with excitement, it's done! It's finally done!

  With one's own strength, setting up such a large array is enough to be proud of!

  With great care and attention, day and night, the hardships he faced only he himself knew. From the start of building Jinwu City, he had never truly believed in his ability to complete it. The increasingly tense situation was like an invisible whip, constantly urging him to speed up, just a bit faster!

  When it was truly over, Lu Mo felt as if he were in a dream.

  "You say, is this true?" He suddenly turned his face and asked the female cultivator.

  The woman seemed as if she hadn't heard anything and didn't react at all.

  Zuo Mo smiled and didn't think much of it, muttering to himself: "I hope I'm not dreaming!"

  During this period, his spiritual consciousness made great progress, and the fire-refining technique became more profound. The workload behind could be completed so quickly. With his previous level, it would take at least half a year to complete such a huge project, not to mention thinking about it.

  Pu Yao didn't deceive him this time. Throughout the entire process of building the city and array, his progress was so great that even he himself felt surprised. The Yu Tie Head Demon's body had entered the realm of three familiarities, but what made him feel most excited was his divine sense. His divine sense had increased by more than three times, and now he felt like a basin of water, full to the point where it was almost overflowing. A breakthrough was likely not far off, and he had a faint premonition that if this breakthrough succeeded, the magnitude would be enormous.

  Looking around, suddenly, Left Mo is full of confidence!

  Even if it's Jin Dan!

  Now he had only one thing left to do.

  The grand formation was completed, but Zuo Mo didn't tell anyone. However, the first to sense it was Bao Pu. The black iron strongmen were in short supply, and while they were delighted, they also had a headache.

  But suddenly, the output of Black Iron Pao Tuan skyrocketed, and he keenly sensed the mystery behind it.

  Only the boss doesn't need to supply, can the people in the Refining Department put all their energy into the Black Refining Team. The two most famous specialties of Golden Crow City are Golden Crow Fire and Black Refining Team. Except for the batch that Bao Yi deliberately left behind, the remaining Golden Crow Fire has been sold out long ago. Only the boss has the ability to produce Golden Crow Fire, but now he is nowhere to be seen, how can we expect him to have time to produce Golden Crow Fire?

  Jinwu City now only sells one thing, which is Heilian Pu Team.

  The magical effect of Hei Lian Pu Tuan was like having wings, spreading throughout the entire Xiao Shan Realm. Countless cultivators, like a tidal wave, surged towards Jin Wu City from all directions.

  In the dimly lit mine, a small tower floated in mid-air, like a diligent foreman directing the puppets below to work tirelessly without rest. The last time the Foolish Bird's anomaly had scared the timid little tower half to death, although Luo Mo hadn't scolded it, it still put on an air of diligence and responsibility.

  This has also led to a recent surge in crystal and mineral production, with Ba Yi's face turning even redder.

  Suddenly, a bronze puppet stopped its work and stared blankly at the strange thing in front of it.

  Xiao Ta immediately sensed something was amiss and hastily flew over.

  A piece of crimson stone emitted a strange aura, and the small tower tilted its head, looking at the red stone with some confusion.

  Xiao Ta and Zuo Mo were mentally connected, so as soon as Xiao Ta sent the information over, Zuo Mo immediately received it and hurried over.

  "Hmm, this stone is strange." Zuo Mo leaned in closer and occasionally tapped on it.

  The red stone was the size of a table, like a piece of red jade, emitting a warm and gentle aura. However, what's most peculiar is that it contains a powerful life force. When you get close, you can even hear a faint heartbeat.

  Is it a living thing? Zuomo thought this was simply unbelievable, and he walked around the stone for half a day, racking his brains, but couldn't figure out where this fiery red stone came from.

  "Pú yāo, what is this thing?" Zuǒ Mò Xīng rushed over to ask Pú Yāo.

  The fox spirit sat in front of the tombstone, closed her eyes and meditated, with an air of indifference.

  At a glance at Pu Yao's appearance, Zuo Mo understood that this guy probably had some emotions, but he had long forgotten what he had done.

  A big man can bend and stretch, brother bear with it.

  On the left, Mo's face piled up with a smile: "Pu Yao, you are a heavenly demon, and I am just a small person. What are you calculating with me? Brother... oh no, little brother has done something wrong, please forgive me."

  Pú Yāo still had her eyes closed, without any movement, but Zuǒ Mò noticed that Pú Yāo's waist slightly arched.

  It works!

  "Pao Yao, you are indeed a thousand-year-old heavenly demon! Your broad-mindedness and demeanor are as vast as the sky, as profound as the ocean. Your knowledge, your..."

  "Alright, alright! Stop flattering me!" Pu Yao's face showed impatience, but the hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his secretly pleased mood.

  On the inside, Zuo Mo slightly looked down on him in disdain. As expected, this thousand-year-old antique was easily satisfied with such a small degree of flattery. On his face, however, he piled up a flattering smile: "May I ask for your guidance?"

  "Cough." Pu Yao pretended to cough lightly, then slowly and calmly said: "You haven't seen this thing before, it's not embarrassing. Even cultivators who have seen it are few in number. This is a Fire Scythe Stone, which has absorbed the essence of the sun and moon for a long time and has given birth to spiritual nature. If there were no changes in the small mountain boundary, this piece of Fire Scythe Stone would become a heavenly material treasure, with a rank of up to fifth grade."

  "What about now?" Zuo Mo asked with interest.

  "Now the small mountain boundary spirit energy is shrinking, the chaotic power is rising, and this piece of fire sickle stone has a thread of spirituality, it can't absorb spirit energy, so it absorbs the chaotic force."

  Zuo Mo was somewhat puzzled: "Primordial Power?"

  "Chaos is the origin of power, whether it's a cultivator or a demon, power is derived from chaos. However, because everyone takes different paths, the results are vastly different. Demons follow conformity, while cultivators choose to resist. The spiritual energy of cultivators and the power of chaos are arch-enemies."

  "You mean he's become a demon?" Zuo Mo asked with a shocked expression, pointing at the stone.

  "It's a demon." Pu Yao seemed quite pleased with himself: "This place has given birth to a fire demon, but before it came out, I didn't know what kind of fire demon it was either. The essence of plants and trees transforms into demons, while the essence of wild beasts turns into devils. For example, if you throw a spiritual beast into a place like the Blood Sky Domain, the chaotic energy will gradually erode it, and it will become a devil."

  Zuo Mo felt somewhat disappointed: "It's just a monster, so I'm not going to slay demons and eliminate evil?"

  Pu Yao's face immediately turned black: "Who are you going to kill?"

  On the left, Mo let out a snort, and suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was actually a heavenly demon. He sneered: "Just kidding!" Then he continued: "I'm just too disappointed, I thought I had dug up a treasure, but it turned out to be something useless."

  "Who says it's useless?" The Pao demon was apparently somewhat agitated: "You unappreciative guy! Treasure, humph, even if it were placed in front of you, you still wouldn't be able to recognize it."

  "What's the use of that?" Zuo Mo hastily asked.

  The pao devil closed its mouth and struck a proud pose.

  Zuo Mo didn't rise to the bait, instead pulling out a flying sword from his ring and drawing it across the fire blade stone: "I won't use it, nor can I let others have it cheaply. Then I'll just destroy it."

  Pao saw this and could only say: "The fire demon and your spiritual beast are not much different, some of its magical powers you can also use."

  "Oh, I see, but I don't understand."

  "A drop of blood will do." As soon as Pu Yao finished speaking, he knew he had been deceived.

  As expected, Zuomo laughed and swung his flying sword, cutting his finger and squeezing out a drop of blood, which fell onto the fire flint stone.