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

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Zhang Cheng sat on the chair and turned on the cursing mode.

"Old Chen, this guy doesn't have any sense of loyalty. If he had reported it early, it would have ended!"

"Let me know which brat is causing trouble, and I'll have his skin ripped apart and his muscles cramped, and he'll be chopped into pieces with a thousand cuts!"

"If you dare to plot against Lao Zhou, it means I can't get along with Lao Zhang. I'll go back and find Xuan Qing to plot against you..."

The Prince of the Supervisory State suddenly cared about the junior official in the Ministry of Things. Even if Zhang Cheng was not proficient in divination, he could guess that someone was plotting behind his back.

Zhou Yi comforted him: "Brother Zhang, I have never been out of Kyoto since I became a Yin Shen. This is a good opportunity to travel."

"You Li has plenty of places to go, why go to this big fire pit in Southern Xinjiang!"

Zhang Cheng thought for a moment, but still had no idea what to do. Even though the Prince of the Supervisory State was a puppet, he was still the face of Emperor Jingtai.

If Emperor Jingtai does not take back the edict issued by the supervisor, others cannot disobey it, otherwise it will be a slap in the face of His Majesty.

"I'm going to find my old friend and borrow some means to save my life!"

Zhang Cheng left in a hurry. The imperial order was about to come out soon, and he had only a few days to prepare.

Chen Ying, who was copying scriptures on the side, understood something after listening for a moment and asked: "Brother Zhou is going to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang with Brother Zhang?"

"I have an order from the prison and I have to go."

Zhou Yi did not intend to go there in person, but sent a clone to go around southern Xinjiang. The first-level strength was enough to solve 99% of the problems.

Wu Yundu's tribulation is about to begin, and Southern Xinjiang is too close to Qingqiu, so it is an away game. . There is a Martial Saint sitting in Luojing, with great power, which prevents Qingqiu Fox Immortal from setting traps.

A head-on battle with 37,000 years of magic power will definitely surprise the fox fairy, unless the old fox also has a demon illustrated book to increase his skills.

Southern Xinjiang was turned upside down, but Xu Fengxian won a great victory and established the country. The worst thing was the Li family court.

Emperor Jingtai was not in a hurry. Zhou Yi would not rush to put out the fire. Maybe it would be good to replace Xu Fengxian as emperor.

"Brother Zhou, this is easy to solve!"

Chen Ying said: "My cousin has admired Brother Zhou for a long time. As long as good things are coming soon, the supervisor can't force her, right?"

"This is indeed an idea..."

Zhou Yi glanced at Chen Ying. This guy wanted to be his brother-in-law.

"I would rather go to Southern Xinjiang!"

"Then it's boring if I'm the only one left here."

Chen Ying rolled his eyes and said: "I'm going to tell my uncle that I will also go to southern Xinjiang to protect my family and the country!"

Chen Ying has a good reputation for his cultivation talent, which is barely above average. However, the probability of condensing Yin Shen is extremely low.

The only thing you can do is hold your thighs tight!

…

Sunset.

East Market.

Li Mu wandered around in front of the Gua stall, muttering to himself, waiting for a master to come.

With real people's divination and supernatural powers, unless they refuse to meet in person, they will definitely be able to sense something by reciting their names.

"What's the matter? It's disturbing the peace."

This clone of Zhou Yi turned into hair after closing the stall and attached to the hexagram stall.

Li Mulai wandered in front of the Gua stall and immediately fell into Zhou Yi's induction. After waiting for a while, he appeared.

"Ma'am, this junior really has something to ask."

Li Mu took out a copper coin, placed it on the divination stall, and said, "I would like to ask the real person to do some calculations for my junior friends."

"Why doesn't he come in person?"

Zhou Yi put away the copper coins, which was the third cause and effect with Li Mu.

There is no such thing as pie in the sky. When Li Mu pays off his debt, he hopes he won't cry and say goodbye.

"It's not convenient for him to come here."

Li Mu found a random excuse and took out a roll of drawing paper and opened it. On it was a scribe from the Ministry of Things wearing a black robe.

It was Zhang Cheng.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, as if it was a little different from what he thought, and asked: "What is the calculation? If I don't come, it won't be accurate!"

Li Mu said respectfully: "Please ask the real person to predict, will my friend's chance of attaining enlightenment be in Luojing or outside the territory?"

Zhou Yi calculated for a moment and affirmed: "If you go to practice outside the territory, maybe Yang Shen will have a chance."

Li Mu looked happy when he heard this and bowed to salute.

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

"It's just a small thing. I still advise lay people not to be greedy for perfection in everything. You must know that when the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow..."

Zhou Yi's voice was faint and had disappeared.

Li Mu has long regarded Yiqing Zhenren as a divination god, and will think carefully about every word he speaks.

"How can you become an immortal if you are not greedy for perfection!"

"Senior Zhang's opportunity is not in the Demon Slayer Division, which is good news..."

…

Zhenzhou.

A hundred miles east of Fancheng.

Continuous military villages were built along the mountain, occupying the Feilong Ridge Pass.

To the south of Feilong Ridge is the Zhenzhou battlefield, where the soldiers of the three states and the dragon cavalry army are strangled. To the north is the Qianli Plain, with no danger to rely on.

Figures were patrolling in the air, and the formations on the ground were shimmering with light, illuminating the military camp with bright lights.

The commander's military tent.

The general Gongsun Qi and several generals were discussing military matters.

"The barbarians are born with divine power. After a little training, they can become elite soldiers. With the strength of the soldiers, they can only hold on."

A general said: "His Majesty has issued an edict. Two hundred thousand elite Zhenbei Army troops will arrive in the near future. The battle should not begin until reinforcements arrive."

"Those barbarians can only charge mindlessly. They can be easily annihilated by placing a restraint in advance."

Another general said: "Our opponents are still the Dragon Cavalry Army and those demons from outside the territory."

Gongsun frowned slightly. Since he came to southern Xinjiang, he has found that he has been restrained everywhere.

No matter how they deploy their troops, the Dragoon Army seems to be able to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, avoid them when they encounter dangers, and fight when encountering dangers.

Gongsun Qi had never fought such a frustrating war.

Both the soldiers of the Three Prefectures and the Dragon Cavalry Army have experts who are good at alchemy. However, the evil spirit on the battlefield obscures the secrets, and the fate of dozens or millions of soldiers is entangled, making it difficult to deduce the fortune.

However, no matter how the soldiers are arranged, they are useless in front of the dragoon army.

"tomorrow……"

Just as Gongsun Qi was about to speak, the Taoist who had been sleeping in the corner suddenly stood up.

"Master Sanwu, is there something wrong?"

After Sanwu accepted the order and came to southern Xinjiang, he had the title of governor in charge of military affairs, but he was too lazy to take care of anything and became Gongsun Qi's personal bodyguard.

Sanwu frowned slightly, sensed the aura carefully, and said, "This person is very strong, not inferior to the experienced ones."

Gongsun Qi reacted quickly, a golden tiger talisman appeared in his hand, and his true energy was poured into it.

Woo——

Woo——

The melodious sound of the horn spread throughout the entire military camp.

In just a moment, more than a dozen military strongholds stretching across Feilong Ridge were all ready.

One by one, the buildings and ships soared into the sky, the formation's spiritual light shone, and thunder and flames could fall at any time. The soldiers in the village formed a military formation, and the blood evil aura merged into one, manifesting various ferocious shadows.

Tap tap tap!

The ground shook constantly.

The monks on the building boat, with the help of magic weapons, saw countless figures in the distance.

The dragon scale black armor is the dragon cavalry army under Xu Fengxian's command.

Behind the dragoons were countless giant men who were over ten feet tall, shirtless, carrying heavy weapons and running only on their legs, not much slower than a scaled horse.

"kill!"

When the enemy was still several miles away from Feilong Ridge, with a command, the building and ship formation flashed, shooting out countless thunderous flames.

Boom boom boom!

Big holes appeared on the ground.

The dragoons were very fast, and their scaled horses nimbly shuttled through the thunder and fire.

When the barbarian warriors saw the thunder falling, they brandished their weapons fearlessly and tried to compete with the thunder and fire.

Several miles passed in an instant, and when they were a hundred feet away from the military stronghold, the dragoons and barbarian warriors suffered at least tens of thousands of casualties.

In the tent.

More than a dozen circular light spells lit up, clearly showing every situation on the battlefield.

The generals looked at the scene with joy on their faces, annihilating thousands of dragon cavalry troops in one fell swoop was an unprecedented victory.

Gongsun frowned slightly, and as he watched the dragon cavalry army getting closer and closer to the military camp, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

The dragon cavalry army is the elite of Xu Fengxian's command. Their number is only more than 100,000. Even if they exchange three with the government soldiers, it will be a loss.

Da Qian can recruit millions of soldiers at will. From recruitment to training, the dragon cavalry army takes only a few years to take shape. Reconnecting with what San Wu said, there was a strong man spying secretly, Gongsun Qi suddenly issued an order.

"Send the order, take cover with buildings and ships, fight while retreating, give up Feilong Ridge!"

"General, Feilong Ridge is the last natural danger in Zhenzhou. If we give up, it will be difficult for Zhenzhou to defend it."

"The opponent wants to rush up the mountain, and at least half of them will be killed or injured. Maybe they can take this opportunity to counterattack..."

"General, we can't retreat!"

The generals gave persuasion, and the mountains and rivers could still stop the dragon cavalry from charging. If they were in the plains, the airborne ships would not be able to bombard them for three or two rounds before they would start fighting at close range.

"Send the order, retreat!"

Gongsun Qi said forcefully: "Those who disobey military orders will be executed immediately!"

Upon hearing this, the generals had no choice but to immediately issue a retreat order and retreat to the south of Feilong Ridge using building ships as cover.

The order was still being issued, but the battlefield changed during the Circle Light Technique.

Dozens of figures soared from the dragon cavalry army and rushed towards the ships in the sky under the thunder and fire. Even on the battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people were fighting, it was difficult to conceal the momentum of these people.

Various martial arts exterior scenes are manifested, all of them are martial arts masters!

"late!"

Gongsun Qi sighed and kept thinking about ways to break the situation.

Tonight, the dragon cavalry army bravely attacked Feilong Ridge. It was obvious that they were going to have a decisive battle with the soldiers of the three states before the imperial reinforcements arrived.

After defeating the soldiers of the three states and occupying the territory of the four states, Xu Ni had the strength to confront Daqian.

Gongsun Qi's mind was spinning: "How did Xu Fengxian rely on to conquer Feilong Ridge?"

In the round light technique.

Dozens of figures flew out of the military stronghold, including Taoist priests and monks, as well as generals and swordsmen, trying to stop the enemy martial arts master from destroying the building and ship.

The masters of both sides fought in the air, and the dragon cavalry army below finally rushed to the vicinity, carrying bows and arrows, rolling stones, formation traps, and washing away the army camp like a tide.

The military stronghold has been reinforced with formations and is stronger than the bluestone city wall.

The government soldiers took advantage of the favorable location and continued to shoot and kill the dragon cavalry troops.

Boom, boom, boom!

The monks in the Dragon Cavalry Army continued to use magical powers to try to break the military formation.

The barbarian warriors approached the military stronghold and kept bombarding them with cranes, using their brute force to consume the aura of the formation.

The military camp continued to shake, and monks immediately stepped forward to repair the damaged formation restrictions.

Gongsun Qi looked at the scene in the Circle Light Technique. At this time, it was difficult to retreat, so he had to fight head-on with the dragon cavalry army. However, judging from the current situation, the final winner will most likely be the soldiers of the Three Prefectures.

The result can be seen so easily, how could Xu Fengxian consume the elite for nothing?

Roar! Roar! Roar!

suddenly.

The roars of beasts came not from the north side of Feilong Ridge, but from the south behind them.

Countless ferocious beasts in the forest, with their eyes red in the roar of the beasts, rushed towards the military camp without fear of death.

In the sky.

The majestic demonic cloud covered the sky and blocked out the sun, and six huge figures stood in the cloud, at least ten feet tall.

The leader had a bear head and a white bone hammer in his hand, which was made from the leg bones of an unknown beast.

Roar!

The bear demon gave an order, and the giant demon in the cloud jumped from the air and blasted towards the south of the army stronghold.

The demon clan is not good at breaking formations, but they are born with divine power, and the aura of the formation with one claw and one tail blast is dim.

"Monster clan!"

Gongsun Qi looked shocked. The barbarians were still considered human beings, so it was understandable that Xu Fengxian would join forces with them.

Now on the human battlefield, the demon clan suddenly appeared, and its nature suddenly changed.

"The leading bear is a first-grade demon king!"

Sanwu looked ugly and said: "The imperial court canonized it as the Black Wind Mountain God, and the Leopard Demon King is also a god!"

Gongsun Qi asked: "Are they the enemies that Zhenzhen said they were?"

"no!"

Sanwu calculated with his fingers, but unfortunately the secret was obscured and confused, making it difficult to find clues.

"The only thing that is certain is that the person is targeting General Gongsun!"

The expressions of the generals in the tent changed. If Gongsun died, the soldiers would be defeated, and Xu Ni would be able to sweep through the three states without any hindrance.

Boom!

During the round light technique, the military stronghold was crumbling under the bombardment of the demon king.

The number of third-grade soldiers on Feilong Ridge is equivalent to that of the dragon cavalry army. At this time, the six demon kings are unstoppable.

The qi-refining masters in the army rushed forward without fear of death, and all of them became the demon king's blood meal.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The demon king roared excitedly. To be king in Daqian requires abiding by various laws. At this time, the grievances he had felt for hundreds of years were finally released.

Normally, they would plunder blood and eat food, so they would have to sneakily eat some refugees, which is not as satisfying as it is now.

The military stronghold formation is about to be shattered before your eyes.

Gongsun Qi ordered: "When you go to the front to support, you must stop the demon king and protect the army stronghold."

With the help of geographical advantages, the government soldiers can defeat the dragon cavalry army.

Once the military stronghold is broken and the troops are in close combat, the government troops will need at least ten times the force to compete. There is another demon king attacking from both sides. Defeat is inevitable!

"This is a military order!"

When several generals heard this, they disappeared and started fighting with the Demon King.

Gongsun Qi frowned when he saw the stalemate on the battlefield.

"coming!"

Sanwu raised his finger and opened a hole in the military tent, only to see a middle-aged man standing in the sky.

The black dragon robe rustled fiercely in the wind.

Xu Fengxian!

As soon as he appeared, his world-dominating aura became the center of the battlefield.

The god-refining expert who was fighting in the air kept away from him, fearing that he would fall into Xu Fengxian's eyes.

"Zhenwu Sanwu, I have heard about this name for a long time, and I am here today to ask for advice!"

Xu Fengxian's voice spread throughout the battlefield.

The fighting monks and the raging monsters all looked towards the central military tent. There is also a difference between the first level and the lower level. The bear demon Black Wind Mountain Master had no choice but to run away when he encountered Sanwu.

Sanwu's reputation was originally inferior to that of Xu Fengxian. It was not until he killed a first-class thunder dragon with his sword some time ago that he was ranked at the top of the first-class thunder dragon.

"Go ahead, Zhenren. All you need to do is block Xu Ni. Over time, the Dragon Cavalry Army will be defeated."

Gongsun Qi secretly sent a message: "In just a quarter of an hour, Wuzhou Qingyun Taoist Palace and Xinfo Sect will come to help!"

"I have the martial saint's true energy to protect my body given by the late emperor, so I don't need to worry."

"good!"

Sanwu nodded slightly, stepped on the sword, and the light turned into a long river, rising into the sky.

"The real person is a senior, please go first!"

Xu Fengxian looked relaxed. Even though Sanwu became famous, he was confident that he could win the battle.

Sanwu made a sword secret with his hand, and the sword energy turned into a five-color light wheel, slashing at Xu Fengxian.

"town!"

Xu Fengxian's momentum soared, but he did not use his weapon. His five fingers grasped the sword energy halo.

Every skill and skill is the best in the world.

The Taoist's sword skills are exquisite, and his magical powers are endless.

The warrior's beard and hair are scattered, no matter how you change your technique, you can break it with just one palm.

The sound of fighting on the ground became more and more intense. The imperial troops occupied a favorable location and were several times more powerful than the dragon cavalry. As time went by, the balance of victory was bound to tilt.

Gongsun Qi looked at the sky to fight, feeling uneasy still in his heart.

Jie Jie Jie!

A strange laughter sounded, like a ghost crying and howling, going straight into the soul.

The dark claws protruded from the void and clawed at Gongsun Qi's heart.

Divine light appeared behind Gongsun Qi, and a humanoid shadow appeared, scolding him.

"evil creature!"

"Jie Jie Jie, isn't the old guy dead yet..."

A green-faced fanged grimace appeared in the void, laughing strangely, biting towards the human figure while whistling.

Indigo ghost faces and golden figures were entangled together, unable to help each other for a while.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword sounded, purple light flashed, and sword energy penetrated Gongsun Qi's chest.

"Forehead?"

Gongsun Qi sensed that his soul was quickly dissipating. He raised his head and looked ahead. There stood a pretty figure wearing a guard's clothes.

"My concubine, Hu Ling'er!"

The flying sword in Hu Ling'er's hand was purple in color, with a dragon-shaped hilt, three feet and seven inches long.