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

"So it turns out that my fellow Taoist has established a cause and effect between the human race and the True Immortal, but he has also won a great reputation for the True Immortal."

"Since that true immortal was born, everything he did was from the perspective of the human race."

"Perhaps fellow Taoist can be safe and sound?"

Zhouyi makes insinuations to relieve the pressure of Sanwu.

"How can it be calculated like this? What the old Taoist did is equivalent to making the true immortal and the Dragon Palace enmity. There is no such thing as a huge cause and effect!"

Sanwu took out a jade seal and said, "This is the Supreme Treasure of the Taoist Palace. Please accept it, fellow Taoist."

Zhou Yi took the seal and said: "I will keep it for the time being for one year, Taoist friend. With the true immortal method, Taoist friend will be fine at that time. Obviously, I will not pursue it."

"good!"

Sanwu stood up and saluted again: "Fellow Taoist, I have great kindness. No matter whether I am alive or dead, I have supreme power!"

"Perhaps things will take a turn for the better. Fellow Taoist, you must be extremely careful when going to southern Xinjiang..."

Zhou Yi secretly thought that the identity of the ancestor of Yunxiao Dao Palace could be put to good use, and it also explained the origin of the true immortal.

When I go to Wulong Mountain one day, I must have Sanwu take good care of me.

"I have many funeral arrangements, so I'll take my leave first."

Sanwu said, turned into light and left.

Yunxiao Taoist Palace is more than just a sect. Similar to Jinguang Temple, many successful disciples have established Taoist temples in various places, and the scriptures, meanings and practices are inherited in one continuous line.

Sanwu must explain clearly many matters one by one.

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take a picture of a fairy peach leaf and brewed a cup of spiritual tea. Ever since he knew that the peach tree was secretly drinking wine, he no longer felt any guilt in picking its peach leaves.

Eat my magic power, drink my spiritual wine, pick a few leaves, it doesn't matter!

It was already sunset.

The setting sun's rays fell in the courtyard and dyed Zhou Yi's clothes, showing a flame-like red.

Last night, he killed Ao Xun, the demon king of Liubo Island. What he saw and heard gave Zhou Yi a quite detailed understanding of the world beyond Yunzhou.

Although many monsters had wandered around in the outside world in the past, they were not important memories and were mostly glimpses.

Ao Xun was born in the East China Sea since he was a child. After becoming the Demon King, he went to Liubo Longjun and rose from the rank of prince to prince. Everything in his memory is related to the Demon Kingdom.

Outside of Yunzhou, the power of the human race is far weaker than that of the demon race.

The demon clan inherits various ancient bloodlines, or they are directly the bodies of mythical beasts, such as the Golden Crow, the leader of the Fusang Kingdom, the nine-tailed fox, the leader of the Qingqiu Kingdom, and the golden-winged roc of the Lion and Camel Kingdom.

The human race's lifespan is short, and its cultivation talent cannot be compared with the sacred beasts, so it has to be reduced to a weak ethnic group.

In Ao Xun's memory, the area ruled by the human race, including the Buddhist realm and the demonic realm, was less than one hundred and one by the demon race.

Like Daqian, a continent is completely ruled by the human dynasty, the evil spirits are hiding, and the monsters are hiding. This is just one example.

For hundreds of thousands of years, countless monsters from outside the world have tried to get a piece of the pie in Yunzhou, but so far they have not been able to succeed.

Because of this, as soon as Luoshui Dragon Palace, which is also a demon clan force, expressed its intention, the demon countries outside the territory sent demon kings to wave their flags and shout.

A continent, not to mention the voluntary cultivation in the blessed land of Lingshan. Just talking about the hundreds of millions of people in Daqian territory makes countless demons outside the territory salivate.

In Ao Xun's memory, the demon kings in the demon kingdom were comparing their wealth with each other, and the number of humans under their command was an important criterion, just like coins and spiritual stones that could be traded with each other.

"Demon Kingdom, Demon Illustrated Book..."

Zhou Yi drank the spirit tea in one gulp and suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.

With 20,000 years of Taoism, a true immortal can even fight. When encountering the Golden Crow and Dapeng who have lived for who knows how long, they probably have no choice but to escape.

Reflecting on this, many demon countries are eyeing Daqian, but they have no choice but to make small moves secretly.

The fundamental reason is that there is a Martial Saint sitting in charge, and even the master of the demon country does not want to provoke him.

Perhaps several kings surrounded him and could defeat or even kill the Martial Saint. However, the demons and the like only believed in themselves. The experience of the great wizard of Beirong was vivid in his mind, and he still has no eyes for it.

"The strength of the Martial Saint is beyond expectation!"

Zhou Yi had a lot of interest in Da Qian, the martial saint, but now was not the time to meet.

Warriors are not favored by monks, and they are rarely seen in daily discussions and banquets. It is not that they do not recognize martial arts, but that these barbarians are really a headache!

The martial arts will is manifested in the exterior scene, and the soul is refined into the interior scene, and finally the soul is completely transformed into the true meaning.

This process will definitely affect the monk's temperament.

On weekdays, everyone sits and discusses Taoism, mainly discussing, but with the participation of warriors, it turns into a battle of wits!

"So, wait until you have one hundred thousand years of mana power, and then sit down and discuss swords with the Martial Saint!"

Zhou Yi didn't want to fight with Wu Sheng. If he couldn't beat him, he would be beaten in vain. If he could beat him, he would wait for Wu Sheng's tireless challenge.

In martial arts practice, the more frustrated you become, the braver you become. Zhou Yi didn't want to be someone else's whetstone.

Meow meow meow--

A cat meowed first, and then Mao Jiu ran into Zhou Yi's arms.

"It's still safest to be in the arms of an immortal. It's too dangerous outside!"

"Lick the pussy!"

Luo Li jumped down from the wall with a graceful movement.

With short hair, a delicate face, a long sword in his arms, and a tall and straight posture, he will definitely become a swordsman who will charm thousands of girls in a few years.

Zhou Yi smiled, holding Mao Jiu's neck, staring at her and asking.

"Did you steal some wine?"

A glint flashed in Mao Jiu's eyes. The peach tree was indeed unreliable and must have been a snitch.

Fortunately, Mr. Cat has already made a record!

Mao Jiu opened his mouth and spit out a jade bottle. During the demon clan's cultivation process, it can use demon energy to nourish its body.

Gather sharp claws to strengthen your killing power.

Cultivate your eyes and turn them into spiritual pupils.

Nourishes the fur and strengthens defense.

In the eyes of monks, these main accumulation locations are spiritual materials that can be used to refine magical weapons and elixirs.

Mao Jiu's stomach has been refined by demonic energy and is mainly used to store food. It can live in hiding underground for several years.

"Meow! The Immortal has misunderstood. This spiritual wine is from Master Sanwu. Luo Li and Shenniu can testify!"

Moo!

The sacred cow quickly said yes.

Luo Li's face turned red, and he nodded: "It is indeed a gift from Master Sanwu."

Zhou Yi opened the jade bottle and found more than ten kilograms of monkey drunk inside. He put it back into the storage bag.

"What are you drinking, kid? I'll keep it for you first. I'll give it back to you when you become the Demon King!"

As he spoke, he stroked Mao Jiu's hair and was very satisfied with her performance.

That guy from Xiantaoshu only knows how to steal wine, but Mao Jiu can already ask for it himself and use it to support his family. The difference is huge!

Zhou Yi petted the cat and asked, "Did anything happen to you when you went out today?"

Luo Li practices swordsmanship every day, and another task is to secretly investigate the refugees Zhou Yi once helped.

So far, except for Chen Liang, there are no outstanding figures.

This also made Zhou Yi feel relieved. Being ordinary is the truth. What Chen Liang did was ultimately harmful to others and himself.

"What the person investigating today did is extraordinary, even more powerful than Chen Liang!"

"His name is Chen Qing, and he comes from Feiyun Prefecture. According to his chat with people, he was captured by the rebels and dug a moat. He swam dozens of miles in the river at night and escaped!"

When Luo Li spoke, his eyes shone with wonder.

"Then he wandered to Luojing. Seeing that he was pitiful and strong, my husband arranged to go to Luoshui Pier to work..."