"I've written it down. I haven't done it ten times."

When Zhou Yi heard Zhang Cheng's reminder, he quickly took out the jade slip and recorded that he broke the precept and drank alcohol today.

On the third day of June in the 1955 year, I listened to the song "Havoc in the Dragon Palace" in Chunfeng Tower today. I was in a very good mood. I broke the precept by drinking.

The jade slip is a diary for quitting drinking. No serious person should write a diary. In order to quit drinking, he has to make an exception.

On May 18th, today, for the first time, I made a piece of clothing and drank a glass of wine as an encouragement.

Chunfeng Tower was booked by a group of old guys again. I couldn't be more angry, but I felt comfortable drinking.

I designed new clothes by myself and made an exception to drink alcohol as a memory.

I have nothing to do today, so I made an exception to drink for fun...

Since he decided to quit drinking, Zhou Yi would record every time he made an exception to drink alcohol as a warning.

From the Dragon King's Banquet on May 15th to the present, I have recorded a total of eight diaries in more than ten days.

Writing a diary for the first time, Zhou Yi discovered that there were so many things going on every day, and that the previous ten years had been too rough.

Midnight.

The torturer had worked hard all day, had enough to eat and drink, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the pitch-black prison, the screams were particularly clear in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yi's clone "Song Youcai" snores evenly while sleeping, echoing the sounds of his bedmate.

A dark figure appeared at the door, walking silently, its eyes flashing red in the darkness.

He chose "Song Youcai" who was closest to the door, and leaned on his neck, with his sharp fangs penetrating his skin.

puff!

There was a sound of air leakage, and "Song Youcai" turned into a strand of hair.

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out the reason, and then turned to the torturer on the side.

Before he could swallow his energy, another person appeared at the door, and with a wave of his hand, the black shadow was frozen in place.

Zhou Yi's clone No. 2 carried the black shadow to an empty cell and waved his magic to illuminate it.

The black shadow is a torturer named Yang Shitou. Now his eyes have become bloodshot and his teeth have turned into fangs.

"It's another evil corpse. It hasn't swallowed up the whole room's energy and spirit. Its strength is only lower than the third level."

Zhou Yi flicked his finger, the sword light slashed through, and the evil corpse turned into two pieces.

hiss

The evil corpse felt no pain and roared unconsciously.

The broken lower body shattered suddenly, turning into pure evil energy and integrating into the upper body.

The body breaks apart and sprouts sprouts, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil spirit, resentment, and death energy accumulated in the prison are constantly poured into the evil corpse, becoming the nourishment for its recovery.

Zhou Yi was interested. If he remembered correctly, the legs of the evil corpse were intact when he was captured last time.

Carefully sensing the recovery changes of his body, he found that the evil corpse that looked like a human body had long lost its physical characteristics.

The internal organs, meridians, qi and blood have disappeared. There is "qi" in the evil corpse. As long as the qi is continuously absorbed, even if only the head is left, it can gradually recover.

"No wonder you can continuously break through by breathing in the evil spirit. The spirit evil spirit has completely assimilated the body. The so-called evil spirit corpse is completely made of Qi."

"A mere third-grade person has a talent that would be envied by many upper-third-grade monks!"

The fire in Zhou Yi's hand flickered, and the evil corpse was burned clean in an instant.

There is also a limit to Zaizhi's recovery ability. After it was wiped out, only a wisp of pure spiritual evil was left, which fell into Zhou Yi's palm.

Lingsha is colorless and transparent, like a wisp of energy in the middle of the week. If it is not imprisoned by force, it will float away in the wind and the next lucky person will be randomly selected.

The pages of the Demon Illustrated Book were turned, and more than a hundred pages of the illustrated book were illuminated.

Afterwards, after turning over countless pages, the Evil Corpse Yang Stone Illustrated Book lit up, awarding an exorcism talisman.

The talismans rewarded by lower-level third-level demons are not as effective as those made by Zhou Yi.

"two……"

Zhou Yi murmured to himself. The illustrated book on the 100th page was dark, and even the demon's true face could not be seen clearly with the bright light.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha who is about to be resurrected is only a dozen pages ahead of this illustration.

Sha Zhi's memory emerged. In the first half, he was farming and starving, farming and starving again, and then he became a refugee and entered the torture chamber.

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Today, I killed a C-shaped hell rat demon and threw it into the demon refining cave. It was possessed by a spirit evil that floated out from the ground.

"The underground of the Demon Refining Cave is related to the invisible demon!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He originally thought that the Demon Refining Cave was for refining elixirs or refining weapons, and its greatest effectiveness was nothing more than extending life or making breakthroughs.

The changes in the demon illustrated book were beyond Zhou Yi's expectation, and there were demons similar to the evil Buddha hidden there.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha seems to be less powerful than the Snake Immortal Liu Hengmei, but in fact, his position in the Demon Illustrated Book far exceeds that of the Snake Immortal.

"The Demon Slayer Division was built by Emperor Guangming. What's the secret?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, waved his hand to clean up the traces, returned to the room where the clone was, and continued to sleep soundly.

The clones destroyed by the evil corpse can be replenished tomorrow.

At this time, in the prison, there were avatars of the Eight Paths of the Book of Changes, working diligently to kill demons and demons every day and increase their Taoism.

White Lotus Evil Buddha, White Lotus Holy Mother, Liubo Longjun, Golden-winged Dapeng...

There were many demons that Zhou Yi had enemies with directly and indirectly, and each one was more difficult to deal with.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Yi's clone was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard footsteps again in the prison.

It was still dark in the outside world at this time, so it was definitely not the captain on duty, or a demon escaped from trouble, or an outsider came in.

It turned into light and disappeared. Following the footsteps, he quickly approached and saw a familiar figure.

Li Mu.

Wearing the black clothes of a Monobu official, he quickly walked towards the depths of the prison.

Until Prison No. 1, Li Mu opened the cell door and entered.

Prison A is not necessarily opened once a year, and Prison No. 1 has never been used. Legend has it that only those at the top level are qualified to be imprisoned in Prison A.

Zhou Yi's figure swayed and turned into a strand of hair, blowing in the wind and entering the prison door.

I saw Li Mu planting more than a dozen formation flags in the cell, placing dozens of spiritual stones on them, and finally reciting a mantra, using his true energy to activate the formation.

The seamless ground slowly opened up a black hole, leading straight to the unknown underground.

Li Mu jumped into the cave and entered it with him without noticing a strand of black hair.

After falling for more than ten breaths, he finally reached the ground. Li Mu took out the glowstone and illuminated it.

There was another black hole in front of me. I walked slowly forward, and after a while, it suddenly became bright.

The golden light in front is shining, colorful, countless formations, and overlapping restrictions. It is clearly the Demon Refining Cave or the underground of the Demon Refining Cave.

Li Mu took out various formation flags, formation disks, and formation diagrams from his body.

Follow the mysterious steps and step into the formation step by step.

The formation's aura flashed, sometimes gathering divine thunder flames, and sometimes the void trembled. Any blow could make Li Mu disappear into ashes.

Li Mu was obviously extremely nervous, with sweat on his forehead, counting with his fingers, and mumbling something.

Zhou Yi's hair did not follow. After all, the formation was different from the outside. Even if Li Mu followed the same pace, it might cause changes in the formation.

When Li Mulei is killed, who can break the prison formation.

How could Zhou Yi not know at this time that Li Mu, a branch of the royal family, had a different identity. No wonder he could crack the formation of the Black Evil Lord at such a young age.

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