I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Dusk fell.

The forest is deep and the leaves are dense, and occasionally the sound of insects can be heard.

A strong ox shuttled through the forest. Where the ox's hooves fell, the rocks were flat and the vegetation gave way.

Zhou Yi lay on the back of the cow, with wisps of silver light shining on his fingertips.

"That Martial Saint is a bit more powerful than expected. The sword rises from the sea of ​​​​the heart and cuts off the real and the real! With authentic methods such as immortals, Buddhas, demons, and gods, the longevity is basically the result of intensive cultivation of the soul. When encountering the sword of the heart, it is extremely restrained!"

The method of the Heart Sword understood in the martial arts handbook has been taken a step further in the dream world.

Originally, the Heart Sword was better at destroying souls, but now the sword slashed through it, and the dream-eating tapir's monster body was also severely damaged.

After the death of the Dream-eating Tapir, Zhou Yi acquired a magical power to marry Meng.

The magical power of marrying a dream can enter dreams, support dreams, and create dreams.

When you dream, you enter the dreamland of others, and you can take the opportunity to explore the secrets of the human heart.

Dreaming is about making people dream, which can be used to convey messages.

Dream creation is similar to the dream-eating tapir's talent. It can create dreams and illusions, but it needs something to support it.

The art of marrying dreams is also a method of attacking souls, which can kill souls in dreams.

Just entering other people's dreams is a spiritual battle away from home, which is not good for oneself. Forcibly pulling other people's souls into one's own dreams requires soul power, which is several times stronger than others.

"This method is dangerous and is equivalent to using one's own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points. What can't be solved with 20,000 years of magical power?"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, and he should not try to dream or dream easily, so as not to suffer backlash from the soul.

A true immortal can hide in the Demon Slayer Department and work as a minor official. If the person who falls into the dream is also a hidden old monster, the consequences will be serious.

So he tried to create a dream, but his soul power was exhausted and he couldn't create the simplest dream.

Yin Shen was sluggish, lying on the back of the cow in a daze, until he reached the branches above the moon, passed through the deep forest, and the front suddenly became clear.

Between the peaks and by the lake, there are several thatched houses surrounded by bamboo fences.

"Finally found it."

Zhou Yi stretched his waist and regained his clarity.

The owner of the hut heard the voice and came out of the house. He was a charming and charming woman in white gauze.

The woman bowed and saluted: "A distinguished guest is here, I, Hu Qing'er, are very polite!"

"I am not a distinguished guest, I am a bad guest!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "Do you know the Yangjiagou Dream-Eating Tapir?"

Hu Qing'er's expression changed slightly and she said, "The Dream-Eating Demon King lives in seclusion and has indeed visited me."

"According to Daqian law, illusions used to deceive people for practice are equivalent to poisoning and killing!"

The light of the sword in Zhou Yi's hand flashed: "As a mountain god, you know it but don't retaliate. How can you be guilty?"

Before the founding of the Daqian Kingdom, the kingdoms were in dispute and chaos, and some of them chose to join forces with the demon clan in order to survive.

The demon clan protects the country from destruction and can absorb human yang energy and soul power to practice. The human nation is like a demon kingdom in the outside world.

Ordinary people are powerless to resist magic spells, whether of their own free will or of enchantment. After Taizu of Daqian unified Yunzhou, he established laws that strictly prohibited demons from using magic to harm people.

Various places canonize the land of mountain gods, water gods, and city gods, and have the responsibility of monitoring demons.

Hu Qing'er's face turned pale, and she wanted to use her divine power to escape, but found that the five elements of spiritual energy were imprisoned, and the incense divine power could not move it at all.

The Divine Ox is gifted with the Five Elements Escape technique, which is not only the escape technique, but also the Five Elements Taoist techniques such as attack, defense, and imprisonment.

The earth-moving technique that the mountain god is best at is among the five elements.

Hu Qing'er knew that she had met an expert, so she quickly begged for mercy: "I have been wronged, and the dream-eating tapir is ranked in the third rank. I threaten you and do not dare to expose my crime..."

Chongshan is just a small mountain range, and the mountain god is ranked fifth grade, so there is a huge gap in strength compared to the Dream-Eating Tapir.

"Threat, how to threaten?"

Zhou Yi slowly said: "Threatening you to secretly use people to make elixirs, or secretly setting up obscene and evil sacrifices to gain faith, or colluding with the Heavenly Demon Alliance..."

Hu Qing'er's expression changed drastically, and the incense power began to circulate.

Boom!

The mountains shook, the ground cracked, and giant hands of earth and stone grabbed Zhou Yi.

After the mountain god is canonized, in line with the power of the mountain, his strength can rise by one or two levels in the feudal domain.

It's a pity that in front of Zhou Yi, no matter how many times Hu Qing'er's strength doubled, the difference would only be one sword and two swords.

The sword light penetrated through the obstacles of mountains and rocks, and passed through Hu Qing'er's neck. Her soul immediately flew through the mountain and died.

The mountains hummed, as if mourning the death of the mountain god.

"There is still one……"

Zhou Yi disappeared on the sacred bull.

Dream-eating tapirs keep humans in captivity in their dreams. It’s not that no one discovered it for decades, but they just didn’t dare to report it.

The mountain god who worships the land of Jinlin County is a righteous god on the surface, but what he does secretly is no different from a demon.

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi heard Zhang Cheng's voice when he entered the door.

"You don't know how terrifying those ancient beasts are, and even I, Lao Zhang, narrowly escaped death..."

Zhang Cheng said in a deep voice: "The true immortal was not careful for a moment and fell into the trap of his dream. He is in danger!"

Colleagues who were listening to his story couldn't help but question it.

"Old Zhang, how could a true immortal be in danger? Isn't it about a third-grade exotic beast?"

"You don't understand. Who said that a true fairy's state of mind has no flaws?"

Zhang Cheng frowned: "Do you want to continue listening?"

"Think about it!"

The colleagues surrounding him hurriedly agreed.

Zhou Yi came over and asked curiously: "What is Brother Zhang talking about?"

Chen Ying replied: "Brother Zhang went out a few days ago and met the real immortal riding a bull..."

Zhou Yi was suddenly shocked when he heard this. Could it be that Zhang Cheng woke up from his dream and saw what he looked like?

Currently, only the Qingqiu Fox Clan, Shasheng Luohan and others who know the identity of Zhou Yi's True Immortal are all far away. For example, Sanwu and Yan Chixiao only regarded him as a first-class expert who lived in seclusion in the Demon Slayer Division.

"...Brother Zhang fought side by side with the True Immortal and finally killed the ancient beast!"

Chen Ying said with envy: "Brother Zhang also sat down with the real immortal to discuss Taoism and answered many questions about cultivation. It is really enviable!"

Zhou Yi glanced at Zhang Cheng with a strange look, and he underestimated his thickness again.

Zhang Cheng coughed and said in a deep voice: "Low-key! Low-key! The one who took action was the True Immortal, I just helped the True Immortal break out of his dream!"

"Brother Zhang is amazing!"

"I've been to Chunfeng Tower a lot, and it still has the magical effect of a perfect mood?"

"Maybe?"

Many colleagues kept praising after listening to it. This was already the third time they heard it, and every time Zhang Cheng had new details of his fighting skills.

Zhou Yi saw that a new picture scroll had been hung on the wall directly in front of him.

In the scroll, the true immortal and Zhang Cheng sit opposite each other, talking and laughing. The colorful sacred cow beside them has its ears pricked up, as if listening to the two men's discussion.

Absolutely amazing!

Zhou Yi's admiration for Zhang Cheng has reached three or five levels!

Zhang Cheng chased everyone away and asked: "Old Zhou, you have been searching for half a month, why did you come back?"

"I'm not as lucky as you, and I met a true immortal!"

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "I searched all the way and couldn't find any trace of you, so I rushed back."

"Lao Zhou, we are friends enough!"

Zhang Cheng thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

No one from the Demon Slayer Division or Zhang Cheng's friends dared to track down the second-rank man after he fell, and Zhou Yi, who was only a third-rank man, went to Xiangcheng without saying a word.

"In the evening at Chunfeng Tower, Li Xun is treating us!"

…

Chunfeng Tower.

Still singing and dancing, people are singing and dancing.

Li Xun looked proud and showed off his mysterious jade armor.

First, he defeated the rebels in Bodhi County, and then made new achievements in northern Xinjiang. After returning to Beijing with General Gongsun, he was awarded the title of General Zuo of the Pioneer Army and was given a pair of Xuanyu armor by the emperor.

Zhang Cheng clicked his tongue and marveled: "You really made a mistake, you guy is acting like a jerk!"

Zhou Yi used the Zhanwang Qi Technique to look at Li Xun. The originally scattered Qi luck gathered into a thick golden light, surrounded by purple energy.

"Thanks to Senior Zhang and Mr. Zhou, Xun is where we are today. I can't thank you enough!"

Li Xun raised his glass and toasted, and Bai Yutang and Chen Ying beside him also followed suit, and they became familiar with each other in a short time.

Bai Yutang sat upright with his eyes straight, and made several checks at home. This time it was Li Xun who paid the bill. He must be home before midnight, so Li Hongling let him out.

Previously, when Chunfenglou's accountant had to clear the accounts at the end of the month, he went to Baifu to ask for money. If Zhuifenglu hadn't been so effective, he almost died.