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

Demon Refining Cave.

Emperor Jingtai stood in the sky, staring at the demon with a dragon head and body not far away.

The Yunzhou Dragon Clan are all descendants of the old dragons of Luoshui. Of course, they may also be dragons from outside the region.

"Jingtai!?"

The dragon demon's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately circulated the demonic energy and used the escape method to escape.

Emperor Jingtai snorted coldly, and the Supreme True Intention appeared behind him, and he appeared behind the dragon demon in an instant.

At the tip of his finger, the majestic true energy was confined in all directions, and the void shook, interrupting the dragon demon's escape method.

"Roar……"

The dragon demon did not dare to hesitate at all, and opened his mouth to spit out a drop of golden blood.

The golden blood shrouded the divine light, which was incompatible with the aura of the dragon demon. As soon as it appeared, it turned into a three-foot golden dragon, stimulating the vitality of heaven and earth to suppress Jingtai.

"Fairy?"

Jingtai raised his brows, and the supreme true intention melted into his body, and he grabbed the golden dragon.

hold head high--

The golden dragon roared continuously and struggled hard, but could not escape from Jingtai's hand. .

The dragon demon took this opportunity to use his escape method and disappeared into the demon refining cave, turning into an ordinary torturer.

Emperor Jingtai's true energy continued to destroy the golden dragon, and after a moment it turned into a drop of golden dragon blood, and he carefully sensed the aura in it.

"Ao Lie!"

The aura of the demon fairy is unique. The Li family and Ao Lie have deep karma, how could they not recognize it.

Emperor Jingtai looked gloomy and quickly thought of a dozen ways to intimidate Luoshui Dragon Palace. Maybe I can't help but that old dragon, the descendants and grandsons of dragons in Daqian can be dealt with at will.

"When my great achievement is accomplished, I will hold a real dragon banquet to celebrate!"

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Emperor Jingtai was much stronger than last time.

Previously, he transformed into a tiger demon and fought against Emperor Jingtai. He was stronger than the ordinary first-level warrior, but he could not be called invincible at the same level.

Now the incarnation's strength has greatly increased, but he can't make a move in front of Emperor Jingtai. No wonder he can single-handedly suppress the Yunzhou Buddhism and Taoism.

Fortunately, there are talisman seals painted with the blood of the true dragon. Otherwise, one more hair would have to be pulled out, and those Dragon Palace spies would have made the most of their money.

"It's a pity that it's only one step away. We have to wait a few more days."

With Li Mu's cautious temperament, he would never dare to go underground to break the formation in recent days. Through the last few formations, he could only see the vast sea of ​​bones, but not the treasures contained within.

Zhouyi didn't calculate anything in the past few days. The so-called good time and auspicious day were casually given according to the speed of Li Mu breaking the formation.

First, he sent the soul-suppressing talisman, and then asked Li Le to assassinate him to put pressure on him. He also used the Taoist clone to induce divination, and even personally controlled the clone to rescue him.

Li Mu is only at the fourth level, so it is a great honor for the real immortal to put so much effort into it.

"After more than half a month, you still don't give up. Do you really think you are a poor person and have no temper?"

Zhou Yi sighed and disappeared into a stream of light.

…

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Luo Li sat on the wall and looked three feet outside the door with wide eyes.

Empty.

"Sister, are there really Taoist priests outside?"

Mao Jiu was listening to a book outside and learned a trick called determining the identity of elder and younger. So the creatures in the courtyard were arranged in order, but in fact there were only three cats, Jiu Luoli and Gun Gun.

The five-color sacred cow is the Lord Niu. It has a high status and does not need to compete for favor.

The fairy peach tree has no qualifications to compete for favor.

Mao Jiu calls herself the senior sister. From now on, no matter how favored Luo Li Gungun is, he will bow to her and salute her when he sees her.

"Of course!"

Mao Jiu's eyes flashed: "This guy is not simple, he is much more powerful than the old man who cheated money last time."

Outside the courtyard gate.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Hearing this, the Taoist announced his Taoist title and praised: "As expected of a true immortal, he can actually see through the invisibility of a poor Taoist."

The sound came out, the void was slightly distorted, and the Taoist figure appeared out of thin air.

He has long hair shawl, a big purple Taoist robe, and a thin face. The most eye-catching thing is that the Taoist's eyebrows are inlaid with a round bone bead.

Mao Jiu bared his teeth and said fiercely: "The immortal doesn't want to see you, so you dare to block the door. Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

"The first thing Pindao saw after he was born was death, so how could he be afraid?"

The Taoist said: "Since I have come to seek enlightenment, I can wait not to mention a few days, but even years or decades."

Mao Jiu was about to continue talking when Zhou Yi's voice came from the courtyard.

"come in."

The voice was a little cold and a little sad.

The Taoist straightened his expression, pushed the door open, and saw Zhou Yi standing in front of the peach tree.

"See the True Immortal. I would like to thank the True Immortal for saving my son!"

"Should I call you Feixian Temple Master, or Chen Long?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he used Zhanzhan Qi Technique to look at the Taoist, only to see a large golden cloud above the Taoist's head.

Such visions indicate that one will soon attain enlightenment and become an immortal.

Sanwu is known as the pinnacle of the first rank. He has tried to unite Qingyun for hundreds of years, but failed repeatedly.

In the Taoist Jinguang Qingyun, there are rats, tigers, rabbits, dragons, snakes, horses, sheep, monkeys and other phantoms, but the ugly cow is missing.

The twelve yuan chen are not aligned, and the Qingyun is missing, which will not lead to three disasters and catastrophes.

"Returning to the true immortal, the poor Taoist Wu Yun, temporarily appointed as the master of the Feixian Temple, holding the Dragon Pearl."

Wu Yun bowed and said: "I came here this time to ask the real immortal to give me the ugly cow pearl."

Zhou Yi pointed to the fairy peach tree, and the ugly cow beads were hanging on the branches.

"The orb is right there. I didn't set any formation restrictions. You've been waiting outside for so long, why don't you go get it?"

"Taking it without telling you is considered stealing!"

Wu Yun said: "Although the poor Taoist has some magic power, he dare not offend the true immortal."

"It seems you are not completely possessed yet!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand to take a picture of the Chou Niu Pearl and rubbed it in his hand for a moment.

The Yuan Chen Orb transforms pure soul power every day, and in a short period of time, the Yin Shen of Zhouyi increases significantly, more than a hundred times faster than the speed of visualization, and it can be called a top cultivation rare treasure.

"The Immortal has misunderstood, but the poor Taoist spirit is pure and clear, and has never been possessed by demons."

Wuyun's magic power was circulating, revealing the aura of the spiritual platform, without any trace of evil.

"How can magic be based solely on magic power?"

Zhou Yi asked: "Do you know why I don't want to see you?"

Wu Yun bowed and said: "What a true immortal does, Wu Yun dare not make any assumptions!"

"When I haven't seen you, I heard the deeds of the Twelve Sects. You should be the backbone of the human race outside the territory. The disciples of the Twelve Sects are all great heroes and heroes!"

Zhou Yi sighed: "I don't want to meet you because I don't want to break my fantasy. Pindao comforts himself that there are so many people in the world who are running for the livelihood of the human race."

"Chang Immortal, I have witnessed the massacre of monsters since the day I was born. I am the only one left alive in the whole village."

Wu Yun's voice burst with murderous intent, and he said: "I am lucky enough to become the master's disciple, so I made a big oath to eradicate the demons from outside the territory in my lifetime!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and looked a little more pleased with Wu Yun.

"sit down."

I waved my hand to take a picture of a fairy peach leaf, the water in the pot boiled by itself, and the aroma of tea filled the air instantly.

"Thank you, Immortal Chief."

Wu Yun sat down carefully and sipped the spiritual tea, feeling comfortable.

"Pindao has always made a clear distinction between right and wrong. This cup of tea is to thank you for protecting the human race outside the territory for hundreds of years and saving countless lives."

Zhou Yi and other Wuyun tasted the spiritual tea and continued: "After that, I have to ask, where did the mark of the demon immortal in the Chou Niu Pearl come from? Why did Shen Hou and other fellow Taoists die?"

After returning from the demon country outside the territory, Zhou Yi was full of excitement and wanted to chat with the Twelve Sects.

When I came back, I heard the bad news that Yuan Chenzhu was broken one after another, leaving Chenlong alone.

Like a basin of cold water pouring down his head, Zhou Yi was disappointed.

Originally, I was just suspicious of Chen Long. After all, Qingqiu Fox Fairy was good at planning, so it was not unusual to set up an ambush in advance. Now that we have met, it is indeed the worst possible outcome. It would be better not to meet at all.

Wu Yun faced the real immortal and asked, he was silent for a moment and said.

"Chief Immortal, you should know that it is difficult to become an immortal by attaining the Tao..."

"Not difficult."

Zhou Yi's words almost choked Wu Yun to death.

"The Immortal is extremely talented and has difficulty understanding the suffering of mortals..."

Wu Yun said: "It is easy to ascend to heaven, but difficult to become an immortal! For hundreds of years, I have read the records in the classics of several continents. In the past ten thousand years, except for the reincarnations of immortals and Buddhas, no one has achieved enlightenment!"

"so what?"

Zhou Yi shrugged and said: "Don't say tens of thousands of years, go back hundreds of thousands of years, and there will be no new immortals or Buddhas promoted."

Wuyun was shocked when he heard this, and secretly guessed the identity of Zhou Yi's henchman. Saying this was tantamount to admitting that he was not a new true immortal.

"In the past hundreds of thousands of years, many heroes have perished and disappeared, and there are countless talents and talents that are higher than those of the humble Taoist. Without the opportunity, there is no hope for true immortality."

Wu Yun said: "It is difficult outside the territory. The Immortal Chief should know that there are no real immortals in the twelve sects, so they are destined to be just small troubles. In the eyes of the demon immortals, I am just a bug jumping up and down, and I can be crushed to death at any time!"

"So this is the reason why you framed your fellow disciples?"

A flash of murderous intent flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes: "The twelve sects are in chaos. I don't want to see anything, but I don't want to take care of it. You have to bump into it!"

"I am definitely not framed by this poor man. Please listen to me, Immortal!"

Wuyun explained: "The name of Feixian Temple was given by the first ancestor who was determined to become an immortal. He has been exploring the way to become an immortal for more than a thousand years. However, the difficulty of becoming an immortal has limited the minds of more than ten generations of temple masters. Any clues.”

"Until a few decades ago, Qingqiu Fox Fairy learned about the location of Feixian Temple from somewhere and personally came to give guidance."

"The opportunity to become an immortal actually lies in the Yuan Chen Orb, because the orb is originally refined from the remains of a true immortal."

"The descendants of the twelve sects have refined the Yuan Chen Pearl, and they have long been connected with the orb by blood, and they are inseparable from each other. When their cultivation reaches the peak of Yangshen, they can refine the true immortal's legacy from the orb, and use this to achieve enlightenment..."

Zhou Yi became somewhat interested when he heard what Wu Yun said.

I poured mana into the ugly ox bead, and after checking it inside and out several times, I still found only the marks of demons and immortals, and no true immortal inheritance was found.

"Chief Immortal, the Yuan Chen Orb has been refined by twelve sects for thousands of years. Others must not..."

While Wu Yun was explaining, he saw the bracelet on Zhou Yi's wrist turned into two golden dragons, with their heads and tails crossed like scissors.

"Ugly Cow, please let me have a look at the legacy of the immortal!"

Zhou Yi made a move and was about to cut it, the ugly ox pearl kept trembling, and when he saw the golden dragon scissors were about to fall, a purple radiance of light floated out from it.

Although the purple energy is weak, as soon as it appears, it attracts the vitality of heaven and earth, pouring into it like a river flowing backward.

Wu Yun was stunned to see that the purple energy was the inheritance of the true immortal. It took him decades to collect eleven strands. This was a supreme treasure that even the Qingqiu Fox Immortal was jealous of.

"Inheritance, legacy..."

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness swept through the purple aura and found that it was similar to the aura of the White Lotus Throne.

The white lotus throne is provided by believers with incense and mind power. Those who believe in the white lotus in the world will live forever.

Purple Qi was originally supported by the true immortal's obsession, but at this time the true immortal was dead and became a sourceless water and a rootless tree, which made it appear weak.

Zhou Yi said: "Go on, what is the plan of that old fox in Qingqiu that makes you willing to be controlled by him!"

"Qingqiu Fox... After the old fox gave some advice to Pindao, he said he was willing to help me seize the Yuan Chen Orb. He only needs to help her do three things after becoming an immortal."

Wu Yun continued: "Pindao did not agree immediately. Instead, he summoned the twelve sect leaders and spoke frankly about the method of becoming an immortal. They were all willing to fully support it."

Zhou Yi suddenly understood something when he heard this and said: "So Shen Hou and other fellow Taoists voluntarily fell into the trap?"

"At that time, there were still six sect leaders, all of whom were willing to help the poor man."

Wu Yun said: "The Yuan Chen Orb is connected to the bloodline of the sect master. If I want Pindao to absorb the true immortal's legacy from it, I can only refine it by detonating the Orb..."

"In the following decades, the old fox in Qingqiu really did what she said, constantly plotting against the twelve sect leaders. For Pindao, he found five damaged orbs that had been left outside from Tanggu and other places, and taught Pindao how to refine the true immortals. Legacy.”

"The Twelve Sects are outside the territory. If there is no true immortal to guard them, their demise will only be a few hundred years later, so Shen Hou and others voluntarily die!"

"This can barely untie some knots in my heart. I originally planned to slap you to death in memory of the dead benevolent person!"

Zhou Yi's voice was gentle and calm, but his hand movements were not slow. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed Wu Yunyang God and pulled it out.

The Taoist Yang God, like a baby, fell into Zhou Yi's hands and quickly shrank to three or four inches.

"What does the immortal mean?"

Wu Yunyang God had a look of fear on his face. He was not afraid of the sun. The real immortal in front of him was more terrifying than the sun.

"I am curious, do you have more Wu Yun or the True Immortal..."

A treasure bottle appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, he waved his hand and threw Wu Yunyang Shen into the bottle, and used his magic power to activate it.

The two qi of yin and yang rotate in the bottle, like the finest stone mill, repeatedly grinding to realize the yun and yang spirit.

"hiss!"

"ah!"

"The Immortal..."

Yang Shen kept screaming, and the torture of his soul was a hundred times more severe than Ling Chi's.

Zhou Yi was not worried about Wu Yun's soul flying to pieces. This Yang Shen was more than a hundred times tougher than the demon soul of Prince Jin Peng.

A quarter of an hour passed.

A ray of purple energy precipitated from the Yang Shen, and Wu Yun's luck immediately lost the texture of the rat.

Zhou Yi collected the purple energy into the Chou Niu Bead and continued to use his magic power. If Wu Yun continued to hold on, it wouldn't take long for the Qing Yun above his head to disperse.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Wu Yun suddenly announced a Taoist trumpet, his voice changed, and his expression became solemn and solemn.

The Yang God glows with purple clouds, resisting the two qi of Yin and Yang.

Zhou Yi sneered: "I thought fellow Taoist would hide for a little longer!"

"The poor Taoist Wuliangshan Guangweizi has met fellow Taoist."

Wu Yun said: "The poor Taoist has long since died and his true spirit has disappeared during the reincarnation. There is only one ray of obsession left to place on the Yuan Chen Pearl. Why do fellow Taoists have to press hard against each other?"

"Different road non-phase plan!"

Zhou Yi asked coldly: "Why does that old fox in Qingqiu want to help you restore your true spirit?"

"Tan'er and Pindao were in love with each other, and they were once famous among the gods and immortals in the world..."

Before Guang Weizi finished speaking, a change suddenly occurred in the two gas bottles.

The raging flames burned, and in an instant the Zixia that protected Wu Yunyang God was burned clean, and the terrifying spiritual fire penetrated directly into the soul.

After burning for a moment, the flame slowly faded away, revealing the pitch-black Yangshen.

"speak English!"