e asking me to translate the content *inside* the HTML tags `` and ``, but leave those tags themselves untouched. Please provide the actual text you'd like translated within the `` tags, and I'll be h...Mojia girl named Xi Xiangyi, after finalizing a future transaction (she believed), stepped briskly into the city center.

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Strolling down the bustling street, my eyes darted curiously from side to side.

Buildings in the city are utterly chaotic, and all kinds of fierce heroes show their menacing faces...

Everything intrigued her.

He immediately remembered the important matter at hand and sprang to his feet like a spring. He hurried a few steps and found a relatively empty spot. He knelt down halfway, took off the copper box from behind him, and placed it in front of him.

She nimbly wiggled her fingers, then pressed lightly, and the copper box sprang open automatically. The two sides split apart, unfolding like steps.

Each layer is stacked with different objects.

These things are strange and peculiar in shape. Some resemble arches, some look like round cakes, some are square, some are pointed, some are long and needle-like, and some have hooked lines.

The materials are quite similar in appearance, radiating the same sheen, but they are neither gold nor iron.

Her hands were incredibly nimble, even leaving behind phantoms as she constantly took things out of the copper box and arranged them around her.

Soon, a tower-like structure about three feet high and with a complex design was built.

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It's just like layer upon layer of square bricks, stacked and interlocked.

The tip of the tower resembles five fingers of a person gathered together, a vertical bolt of lightning suspended at its apex.

Because this was happening on a public street, and the objects were so strange and unusual, it attracted many onlookers.

People in the unredeemed city lack any guarantees of quality. Anyone, including little kids and fools, can say anything. Some people are even resorting to violence and starting fights, just messing around with random objects.

The city guard commander, Wei Ling, stretched languidly as he emerged from the Sanfenxiang Building. Catching sight of this scene, he pushed aside the onlookers and strode in two steps to the busy girl's side: "Whose child are you! Do you know where this is What are you playing on the street for—!"

His voice, cut short by a bag.

At first, he thought it was a hidden weapon and skillfully maneuvered to receive it. The moment he touched it, the brilliance of the Yuan Stone blinded him.

"What are you all doing here Looking for your father" He circled around, yelling to drive them away: "Scram! Scram! Don't waste the time of these young men who have important things to do! Look at you all, idling around, not working properly! Next month's life gold won't be collected anymore"

With fists and feet, accompanied by roars, he chased away the onlookers. Then, turning to Xi Xiangyi who was still busy, he said: "I am Lian Heng, the commander of the city guards. This is a hospitable and kind place. You see if you need any other services Is this street enough for your needs We have tea and snacks, do you have any preferences"

"Two things." Xi Xiangyi said without raising her head, "First, I'm a young lady. Second, don't make noise."

Lien Heng immediately fell silent, turned around on the spot, his pigtail drawing a graceful arc in the air.

He stood with his hands behind his back, in a soldier's stance, scanning the surroundings warily, as if vowing to protect this mysterious girl to the death.

It truly feels like home, a real sense of welcome! Not Redeemed City is definitely a place that values service," he thought with satisfaction.

Xi Xiangyi was so engrossed in her work, tapping this way and that with both hands, busy as a butterfly flitting among flowers.

In a short time, she built five similar tower-shaped things and arranged them in a symmetrical pentagonal distribution.

Enclose both himself and the open copper chest within.

Five towers stand apart, five miniature lightning bolts suspended in mid-air, leaping and swirling. Between them, there is a subtle connection.

Xi Xiangyi, pleased and satisfied, nodded. She then laid down a layer of brick-like objects on the open ground. Only then did she close the copper chest, put it back on her shoulder, and happily jumped out.

Her leap was graceful and agile, in mid-air she turned her hand and pointed.

Five bolts of lightning from the steeple stretched out instantaneously, connecting...

A blinding light erupted!

Noticing the movement, Lian Heng turned back to look. He had to raise his arm to shield his eyes.

When he moved his arm, he saw in the middle of those five complexly shaped towers, a brown-robed, straw-sandalled old man!

...and on the ground... was a layer of black powder.

Lin Heng instinctively took a step back. He couldn't see through the old man's cultivation at all, but only felt an unfathomable and immeasurable power like an abyss!

This old man was thin and wiry, with sparse hair and faint eyebrows. But every inch of his skin seemed to be forged from fine iron, possessing an unreasonable coldness, hardness, and heaviness.

"Hahahahahaha, how are you"

The short-haired girl giggled as she crossed her arms: "Isn't this Five Elements Shifting Tower of mine pretty powerful!"

The gaunt old man curled his lip. "Such ferocious power could only be wielded by a true expert, and the distance is so short, the consumption so great, and with your preparation time... even when I was in the outer courtyard realm, I flew faster than this!"

"Shut your mouth, you old bastard!" Xi Xiangyi reached out and shoved all five of the Movable Towers into the bronze box behind her with a flick of her hand. She didn't even bother to dismantle or categorize them, looking quite indignant. "Then fly back yourself and come again!"

And Lian Heng stood there, his mind filled with only one word—“Real Person.”

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This quirky girl, after a bit of tinkering, somehow conjured up a real-life person!

The gaunt old man in brown straw shoes didn't mind being scolded at all. Instead, he smiled indulgently: “But it’s already very good, much better than those old geezer’s methods!”

"Humph." Xi Xiangyi smirked, her nose wrinkling with smugness as the rouge on her face stretched.

"Hmm... time to get down to business." The wiry old man said, "Let me see, the magnate sent us here not to ransom the city, what does he want to do"

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"I don't know either, trust me I haven't read it yet. That's why I knew we should come together." Xi Xiangyi said, and from somewhere unknown she took out a letter, opening it.

"At this time, Lian Heng gathered his courage and pushed forward: "That, senior, this junior is the city-guard commander not redeeming the city's sins. I don't know your honorable presence in the city, what are you here for..."

That side, Xi Xiangyi recited: "Not redeeming the city Lord Huang Yinmo, killing me... Mo Men disciple Mo Jingyu!"

Li Heng was stunned.

"Please, Tie Ren and Xi Xiangyi go to Bu Xie City together. Capture back Ju Cheng and bring him to justice. If you cannot capture him... killing him is acceptable."

Xi Xiangyi kept reading and rereading, her expression also changing. She put away the letter, still somewhat disbelieving: “Mo Jingyu was killed”

Meanwhile, in the South Border, Tie Tui Si, renowned as a true artificer, was known for his incredible skills. At this moment, he directly leaped into the air with a single stride, his terrifying aura pressing down on all sides: "Huang Jin Mo, dare you kill my Mohists Come out and die!"

Li Henglian couldn't even utter a single word of rebuttal. The entire person was sent flying over ten zhang under the sudden burst of momentum, landing heavily on the ground. For a moment, his life and death were unknown!

The real person of the world is here, but he doesn't redeem the city. He comes from the Mo School to ask for forgiveness.

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The entire city of Budu, was plunged into immense terror!

Even in the air, there are trembling hidden patterns.

Yes, this is a lawless place. This is where criminals gather, and the people here are used to life and death.

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But these people also know the weight of the strong!

In the city's awe and silence, two figures flew out successively from the highest building in Unredemption City.

pierced the nearly stagnant atmosphere of terror!

First, she was clad in a black gown, her eyes were cold and aloof, her noble bearing beyond compare.

Firstly, his ink-black hair was tied up in a bun, and he wore golden flames upon his body. He was arrogant and sharp as ever.

However, both Huang Jinmo and Zhu Weiyi's expressions were extremely grave at this moment.

They had just repelled the Duke Xiang of Zhuang in their last encounter, and they were confident in dealing with a true expert.

... Te Tian Gong Zhen Ren Tie Tui Si represents not just a living master of our time, but the power of Mojia, the prominent school of thought in our era!

It can be said that—even if Huang Wei was still alive, even if Huang Wei was still at her peak, Mo Family would not back down!

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Especially the sudden death of Mo Jingyu, the head of the Mo family issued an order, and the Heavenly Craftsman Tie Tuisi came to visit. This matter itself was full of mystery and strangeness.

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I am very certain that since the day Mo Jingyu flew away on an eagle, he and Huang Jinmo haven't even seen each other!

How to kill it

"This Mohist master, there must be a misunderstanding about this!"

Even a proud figure like Zhu Wei could not help but proactively explain himself before the living people of Mo Jia. "I have been with Lord Zui Jun this whole time, never leaving his side. We haven't seen Mo Jingyu again, so how could we have killed him"

"Yes." Tie Tui Si walked grandly in the air, like a walking volcano, with the power of an eruption simmering beneath, about to erupt!

He directly reached out with both hands and pressed down on the two people at once.

“To kill Mo Jingyu, relying on her alone wouldn't be so easy! Little one, surrender and stop arguing with me!”

This wiry old man, with his arms outstretched, looked thin and small. Yet, his five fingers seemed to encompass the heavens and earth, and his palm was like covering mountains and rivers.

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Before making a move, heaven and earth have their own rules. After making a move, the world has its own laws.

The invisible lines of rules have enveloped the two of them.

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Bind his body, shackle his soul.

Manipulate the spiritual consciousness, control the five senses.

The Heavenly Craftsman uses rules as his guidelines and wields them to control all things.

A true person speaks truthfully, penetrates the essence, this celestial thread, unseen and intangible, yet possesses the true might of heaven and earth!

But Huang Jin Mo also spoke up, her beautiful body seemed to contain boundless power.

That kind of power made her powerful, majestic, and even above those who lived in the present world.

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"Stop wasting time with this old geezer!"

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