Oh no!

The Inheritance Burnt Offering suddenly began to operate on its own; in the deepest consciousness within the sea of blood, a pair of eyes faintly opened, gazing downward.

A silent scoff.

What the heck?!

Tang Qian was dumbstruck...

It actually appeared!

Soon, his expression began to twitch with increasing complexity.

"Uh, he..."

Tang Qian hesitated to speak and then stammered for a long time before conveying thoughts tactfully: "He said, um, now's not the time, you still need to work harder."

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Ji Jue was also confused.

Actually, the original words of the Heavenly Slaughter Duke might not be as pleasant as he hoped.

"Hey! Even without a position in the Empire, you dare command me? Wait until you become a Swordsmith, then come and talk to me! Tell that little brat that if he wants to make friends with me, he should first gather the Six Marks of Ghost for Sheng Xie!"

After speaking, those arrogant and indifferent eyes disappeared.

Leaving Tang Qian and Ji Jue, who had painstakingly translated and conveyed the words, staring at each other in silence.

"Is that it?" Ji Jue asked.

"That's it, that's all."

Tang Qian shrugged helplessly and casually swept the Gold Coin into his pocket, pretending nothing happened.

Anyway, there's no refund for the money, eh!

Ji Jue frowned, pondering for a while, then asked: "Six Marks of Ghost? What's that?"

"Ah, this I know a bit about."

Tang Qian, afraid Ji Jue might reclaim the money, quickly explained: "Back in the Eternal Dynasty, there were only three Sacrificial Masters bound to the royal family, known as the 'Three Heavenly Masters.'

Besides them, among other Sacrificial Masters, the largest six were termed as the Six Marks Evil. The Six Marks of Ghost probably refers to their Inheritance Burnt Offering and Holy Object.

As for which six... emmmm, I don't really know. You understand, if everyone studied well, who would join the Great Group, right?"

Ji Jue was silent.

It's been four or five hundred years, aside from someone like Old Tang whose family is ambiguously tied to the Eternal Empire, who would remember these messy affairs?

From the words of the Heavenly Slaughter, it seems like Pan Ying, no, Sheng Xie's complete shape requires not only the blessing but at least the collected Holy Object imprints of these six Sacrificial Masters.

Blood washes blood, evil triumphs evil!

As the Eternal Empire's designated Swordsmith, the Ye Family blatantly fraternized unofficially with these six Sacrificial Masters and left a legacy of Nine Types without being annihilated. The hidden stories, Ji Jue can't quite decipher.

But the issue is...

Besides the voluntarily offered Fungus Group and the creative scars, where the heck do I find the other six?

"That's easy!"

Tang Qian immediately beamed: "According to the Heaven... cough cough, the ancestor's meaning, between the Six Marks Evil and Sheng Xie, there is a resonance, anyway when you encounter the Great Group later just hit them, after hitting it can leave marks on your sword, that's it."

Encountering the Great Group just to hit, of all things!

There's one right in front of me, looks like it needs a beating, want to try?!

Ji Jue felt uneasy—him, a craftsman, having nothing better to do, engaging in killing the Great Group all around? Has he lived enough?

This isn't the era of the Eternal Empire, where he can rely on imperial power and the Swordsmith identity to just hit anyone.

Moreover, even in the Eternal Empire era, he couldn't have been a Swordsmith!

The Swordsmith's position has always been exclusive to the Family Head of the Ye Family, he doesn't even have the surname Ye, besides, haven't you seen the Fei Gong in his hand?

Who would have thought, four hundred years later, the Eternal Empire's confidante Swordsmith's legacy and the Empire's confidante adversary Mo's Matrix would converge on the same person...

To travel back, wouldn't he be hung and beaten by both sides?

Ji Jue stared silently, looking at Old Tang in front of him.

Just thinking how to get his Gold Coin back.

Initially here to unravel mysteries and seek knowledge, ended up with no answers but a pile of questions and troubles... You're supposed to be a service provider, how could you initiate a mission?

Unfortunately, Old Tang had already stuffed the Gold Coin into his pocket, with a posture of stubborn resistance.

If you're dissatisfied, express it freely, but forget about getting the pocketed money out again!

Half an hour spent trying to extract information, circling through various topics, yet ultimately gained no substantial content or focus.

Seeing nothing more to be squeezed out, he reluctantly rose and left.

Upon exiting he instructed the nurse: promptly kick out this freeloader before he decides to move the entire clinic building out upon discharge!

Since there's no longer any value left, it's time to return to society!

Glancing at the time, he hastened to the entrance of Xinquan.

Lv Yingyue's people were about to arrive.

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