Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 206 206. General’s reception
Weiyang City was once a ruin, an empty city, synonymous with dilapidation and desolation.

But now, Weiyang City glows with unparalleled vitality.

The jaw-dropping solid city walls, the bustling "factories" and the "shuttle buses" of horse-drawn carriages constitute this unique landscape that is different from other towns in Xingling Prefecture, and even from this world of cultivating immortals, which makes people feel different. Ordinary fireworks and the ordinary joy and prosperity that the world of cultivating immortals can also have.

This is only what Tan Jin and Zhuang Xu can see.

They couldn't see that in the steel factory, the fire was raging, the black iron was rolling, and the blacksmiths were holding giant hammers, beating the hot iron, and making extremely hard weapons and utensils, which were mass-produced and comparable to fairy goods.In the textile factory, the sound of spinning wheels and looms can be heard endlessly. Weavers hold exquisite thin threads and weave beautiful fabrics and cotton clothes, so that every household in Weiyang City has clothes to wear and quilts to cover.

What they saw was just the tip of the iceberg.

The morning glow led them not to enter through the main entrance of the city wall, but to a remote area.

Zhuang Xu pulled back his thoughts and became a little alert: "Miss Zhaoxia, why don't we go into the city?"

"You need to wait for the general. He said he would greet you personally."

As he spoke, what came into view was a cold and solemn execution.

An army of soldiers lined up neatly, wearing armor and holding sharp swords, with firm and indifferent eyes.

They are ruthless enforcers, delivering fatal blows to prisoners whose heads are covered.

The leader is an evil general. He is tall and majestic, wearing black armor. His figure is tall and straight, and his muscle lines outline his perseverance.His eyes shone with a sharp light, as if he could see through people's hearts.Her long hair is spread over her shoulders like a black waterfall, fluttering gently in the wind.That face was like a sculpture, cold and indestructible, exuding a terrifying aura.

This is different from the Ying Luan Tan Jin has seen, but a truly chilling opponent.

Just one look at it can make people feel scared.

Zhaoxia's voice seemed to be coated with a layer of frost: "That's our new leader, General Huodu."

Huo Du raised the huge long knife in his hand. The heavy long knife reflected the cold light, which chilled people's hearts.

He stood in front of the head prisoner, his gaze was as sharp as a sword, revealing endless killing intent.

But the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was satisfied and enjoying the upcoming execution.

Zhang Xiaoniu collapsed on the ground, weak and desperate.His body was tied up with ropes and he was unable to struggle.Facing his impending death, fear and regret flashed in his eyes, but he was powerless to change his fate.

The whole scene was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, without noisy sounds, only dead silence and solemnity.Every movement of the army soldiers and generals was as accurate and calm as a pendulum, without any hesitation or panic.

They are ruthless executors who will kill the fate of this traitor in an instant.

The verdict was execution. Some people pleaded for mercy, feeling that they were all colleagues who came together.

Some people are hateful, saying that it is too easy to just kill them. So many people have been killed but none of the nine tribes have been implicated.

But all the results were solved with Huo Du's knife, and the final decision was made without any changes.

Huo Du looked at the head on the ground and wiped his knife, even though his knife was so fast that it wasn't even stained with blood.

"Cold weapons have their own flavor." He threw the knife to the deputy general and looked up at the carriage, "Miss Asaka, it seems that our distinguished guest has arrived."

Zhaoxia has still not been able to adapt to Huo Du's character and the name he calls her.

"Yes, General Huodu, these people are distinguished guests from Qing'an City."

Zhuang Xu glanced at Huo Du and lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look at him again, as if he was escaping instinctively, as if he had eyes that could see through people's hearts.

But Tan Jin couldn't help wiping the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief even though it was a very cold day. Du, his eyes were black and his mind was blank.

How good is this? Muzixiao actually hid such a big killer weapon!
(End of this chapter)