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Shiyan Domain was almost half destroyed due to the war. Now that the war is over, it is the time to rebuild. No matter what, it is the center of Cangzhou.

At this moment, the person in charge of Shi Yan Domain is still Jiang Li, Liang Lian and others, and the status has also been improved. It is only a matter of time before the family rewards them.

The original Royal Fort is under restoration and reconstruction. A large statue has just been built in front of the Royal Fort. The statue is hundreds of feet tall and stands in the wind.

It was a man who looked about twenty years old, wearing a black robe, a straight body, and a slightly slight hair, but not at all messy. On his handsome face, there was a hint of man's fortitude and domineeringness. The whole statue was lifelike and vivid, as if he had come back to life.

This statue was Lin Mu, who once left endless power in the Shiyan Domain. Jiang Li asked someone to create this statue, which was also agreed by Tang Mingshuo, and Lin Mu himself did not know about it.

From then on, the Lanwu family dominated the Shiyan Domain. Lin Mu's image as a god of war was their soul. All those who had followed Lin Mu to fight a war could not forget that glory and passion.

Although several days have passed, there is still a faint smoke and bloody atmosphere on the battlefield of the ultimate battle.

The night was dark and the wind was high, and a dark wind blew by. A black shadow appeared in the battlefield like a ghost. This was a thin old man, with no fat on his body, a gloomy face and a pair of eyes gloomy and terrifying, as if from the region. He did not emit any spiritual energy fluctuations on his body, nor did he overflow any energy. All he had was that gloomy aura. In this dark night, the old man floated like a dead soul.

“It’s here.”

The old man spoke lightly, his voice hoarse and unspeakable, as if the notes rubbed hard by two stones, harsh and unpleasant.

The old man stretched out his two dry palms and gently held them down. There was a storm floating. After a while, two turbid air floated from the battlefield below and fell on the old man's hand.

It was clearly two mass of dead energy. After ordinary people died, a certain amount of dead energy would remain. These dead energy would float between heaven and earth in the shortest time. Several days had passed, but a lot of dead energy still had not dissipated.

"Whoever dares to kill my Guigu's disciple, no matter who it is, you will have to pay a heavy price."

The old man's voice was extremely cold. The palm that was left with only a pineapple was suddenly held, and the two balls of death suddenly dissipated invisible. The next moment, the old man was invisible without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

Outside the Lanwu family stronghold in Shiyanyu, the two guards wandered around boredly, and now they have lost the pressure of the Qiling Mansion, and the guards at the stronghold seem much more relaxed.

Huh ~

A black wind blew by, and one of the disciples' guards disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the black wind appeared on the chaotic mountain a hundred miles away.

The disciple shook his body, feeling dizzy, full of doubt, and was confused. He shook his head hard before raising his head. When he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly exclaimed.

"Who are you?"

The disciple's voice was trembling. The old man in front of him looked so scary, just like a dead soul in the dark, with cold all over his body without any temperature. Especially his vicious eyes, it made people feel like they were falling into hell. Just one look, the disciple felt that his soul was trembling.

"I'll ask you, who killed the Blood Cloud and Blood Hand brothers?"

The old man ignored the disciple's fear and made a sound as if it was rubbing out.

Expert!

The disciple felt that the old man in front of him had a look that was enough to tear his soul apart.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

The disciple swallowed hard and spitted, his teeth began to tremble. He felt a deep fear from head to toe. He felt a blank in his mind and didn't know what to say.

It was not that the disciple was timid, it was a kind of fear from the soul, and there was no way to resist it. The old man's eyes were like a sharp ice cone that pierced directly into the depths of his heart.

"You need to say nothing."

The old man's voice was hoarse and cold, and two black lights shot out from his eyes. The black light could be completely penetrated into the disciple's mind.

Dong!

The disciple only felt that he was hit by a heavy hammer in his mind, and his face suddenly showed a dull look on his face.

The black light entered the disciple's mind for three breaths, and then rushed out again and returned to the old man's body.

This is a very vicious method, which is much more vicious than the ordinary magic sect's soul-catching technique. The ordinary soul-catching is to control the other party's mind and get everything he wants. The old man used this method to peel off the other party's memory.

This kind of peeling is a complete peeling and then shattering. After being peeled, the person will immediately become an idiot.

"Lin Mu, Lan Wu family."

The old man said these two names in a low voice, and a cold murderous intent appeared on the corner of his mouth. From the disciple's memory, he not only got that Lin Mu killed the Poison King brother, but also got Lin Mu's appearance.

"Kill my disciples from Guigu, and I will destroy the entire Lanwu family first."

This is definitely a very character. In his eyes, life is no different from Cao Yan. Gui Gu's body swayed and disappeared without a trace. After he disappeared, a black smoke rushed over and wrapped the disciple who had become an idiot. When the black smoke disappeared, there was no trace left there, and the disciple seemed to have completely evaporated from the world.

Under the black night sky, a dark shadow was rapidly heading towards Tianmai Mountain.

At this moment, the banquet in Tianmaishan had already ended, and the three people in the headquarters did not leave immediately. They would wait until tomorrow to lead Lin Mu and others to the headquarters.

Lin Mu, Lan Yuyue and others were talking, but suddenly Ye Lisan called Lin Mu aside.

"Xiaoye, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Mu asked curiously.

"Brother, I want you to help me refine a spiritual treasure."

Yeli San said.

"That's all, it's not easy to get your brother. But my god and demon body is so powerful, it seems that I don't need any spiritual treasures now, right?"

Lin Mu was a little confused. How powerful the body of gods and demons is. Relying on the innate magical powers stimulated by the mysterious fetus alone is enough to be proud of the world. Perverts like Ye Lisan do not need spiritual treasures at all.

"Brother, you don't know that after my cultivation of the Nine Killings of the Dragon in full, a new magical power was stimulated in the Xuanfei, but it was a powerful sword technique. Don't I have a handy sword in my hand?"

Ye Lisan said.

"So that's the case. Don't worry, if you put it on your elder brother, you will definitely tailor a crazy knife for you."

Lin Mu agreed without thinking, and at the same time, he was also sighing at Ye Lisan's situation. It can be imagined that the innate magical powers inspired by the mysterious fetus of gods and demons must be so powerful that they are despicable. Such a physique is really enviable and jealous.

"Boy, Xiaoye's knife is not that easy to refine."

Benben stood on Lin Mu's shoulder and suddenly spoke.

"oh?"

Lin Mu was stunned.

"That's right, brother, the knife I need will definitely accompany me for the rest of my life, so we need to complete it together."

Yeli scattered the way.

"Tell me, look."

Lin Mu said.

"Brother, the knife I want is the natal spiritual treasure. As a treasure refiner, you have helped me practice the knife's blank, and after I have to sacrifice the rest, I will integrate the origin into the knife. Finally, I will hide the formed sword in the mysterious fetus of gods and demons and be nourished by the mysterious fetus. Once the natal spiritual treasure is trained, its level and power will continue to grow as I grow. This is what I learned from the sword technique."

Ye Lisan said that the knife he needs now is definitely not done by Lin Mu's random refining. He also needs to have a sacrifice and refining process himself. This process is the most important. Once it is practiced, it will be a natal spiritual treasure that blends with the mysterious fetus of gods and demons.

"Let's go directly to the Fire Clan and use the last materials here to create a knife for you."

Lin Mu's eyes lit up, and he immediately greeted several people and headed for the Fire Clan first.

………………………………

There are a bunch of materials on the ground in the Fire Clan's refining room. These materials are the best in the Fire Clan. Because Lin Mu's current identity is different, he can get the materials of the Fire Clan at will.

The Taiyi fine gold that has reached the momentum, the top-grade spiritual grade red sandalwood, which has ten thousand years of fine steel and Arctic cold iron. Each material is priceless and the lowest level has reached the top-grade spiritual grade.

Such materials can only be refined by ordinary spiritual-level treasure makers, and only perverts like Lin Mu can have such arms.

"Xiaoye, are you satisfied with these materials?"

Lin Mu asked with a smile.

"The materials are good, the key is that my brother's method of refining treasures is extraordinary. I have begun to look forward to it."

Ye Lisan did not hide his excitement at all. He did not doubt Lin Mu's treasure refining skills at all.

"Then let's start now."

Lin Mu smiled, and the power of thought and soul suddenly gushed out like a tide. The three fused flames erupted at the same time, and a sea of ​​fire formed immediately.

Lin Muxin made a move, and the most difficult piece of Taiyi Jingjin came to his hand. He controlled the temperature of the flame and began the first step to purify it.

Ye Li San sat cross-legged and secretly adjusted his state. As long as the knife's blank is formed, the rest will depend on his own.

Buzz...

The sea of ​​fire was churning, and the sound of buzzing continued. One hour later, in the sea of ​​fire, a big sword with four brilliant lights was drawn first.

At the same time, Ye Li opened his eyes aloud, and he opened his mouth and spitted out a black magic flame, instantly covering the big sword that had not yet been truly condensed.

Lin Mu could clearly feel that the mysterious fetus of the gods and demons in Yelisan's body were running faster and faster, and Yelisan's origin also rushed towards the big sword bit by bit. In the end, Yelisan even produced a drop of original essence and blood, which fell on the big sword.

The big sword trembled violently, and the originally transparent sword body gradually turned into paint black. The complex and unspeakable patterns on it intertwined, and a magical domineering aura showed that the entire knife was undergoing drastic changes.

"Good knife, Xiaoye, what name are you going to give this knife?"

Lin Mu asked.

"Demon Slaughter."
Chapter completed!