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

When Li Le heard this, his sorrow suddenly turned into joy.

I am not afraid that you will make conditions, but I am afraid that you will have no desires or demands.

"Sir, please tell me, there is absolutely nothing that this king can do!"

"His Royal Highness Pindao Guan has a majestic head and extraordinary luck. He is willing to serve under his tent."

When the blind Taoist priest spoke, he glanced at Zhou Yi. No wonder the heavenly secrets were chaotic when he came, and the grandson was fooled.

The hexagrams of good fortune and good fortune cannot be wrong. How many people in the world can be comrades with true immortals?

"Please take a seat, real person!"

Li Le was overjoyed, and whether intentionally or not, he placed the blind Taoist priest on Qin Qiong's right hand.

The blind Taoist priest glanced at Qin Qiong, counted with his fingers for a moment, and said with a flattering face.

"I am a poor Taoist with a mysterious secret, and I will be in the same trench with my Taoist friends in the future."

Qin Qiong cupped his hands and said, "It's easy to say. I've heard of Master Xuanji's name for a long time."

The others in the tent looked at the scene again, and something strange suddenly arose in their hearts. King Yan was the leader, and on the left and right were Qin Qiong, a man with unparalleled magical power, Fan Wujiu, a great scholar in the academy, Xuanji, a disciple of Tianji, and Zhou Yi, a master of alchemy.

Fighting, officialdom, planning, logistics...

Many high-level third-level experts have flashing thoughts, and it is difficult to guess what they are thinking...

Li Le was very high-spirited: "Master Xuanji, I'd like to trouble you to calculate the heel and legs of an insect-controlling demon. It would be better if we could know where he is."

"Your Highness, wait a moment."

He first calculated and deduced the mystery, frowned slightly, then took out the tortoise-shell magic weapon and muttered something.

After a while.

"Your Highness, this demon has an extraordinary origin. He is half human, half insect, half ghost and half god!"

Xuanji's dark eyes flashed with a spiritual light, and he said slowly: "The demon's real body is in Jiulong Mountain and Wanchong Valley."

Li Le wondered: "Southern Xinjiang doesn't seem to have this place name. Could it be some unknown valley?"

"Your Highness, the poor people here know a thing or two."

Immortal Bureau Secretary Cao Zhenren said: "This place is at the junction of Anzhou and Nanman. It is a barren mountain and bad water full of poisonous miasma. It has long been rumored that an evil spirit is hiding in it to practice magic. I never thought it was an insect-controlling demon."

"It turns out that he is a demon from outside the territory. He dares to touch our court. He will be punished!"

Li Le said: "Everyone, be prepared. In an hour, we will work together to kill the monster."

"Your Highness, please wait."

Xuanji said: "That demon has cultivated the secret method of substitute. If one of the thousands of insect bodies is missed, it will be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain."

Everyone frowned slightly when they heard this. This is the most troublesome thing in a fight. If they can't get rid of the root cause, the demons will definitely catch up and take revenge one by one when they regain their strength in the future.

Even if they don't dare to wreak havoc in the territory of Daqian, will their disciples and blood relatives never go out?

"Pindao has a method that can determine the location of the soul. When the time comes, follow the guidance of the soul, no matter how the demon changes, he will inevitably die!"

In order to show off in front of the true immortal, Xuanji brought out all his skills and said: "This technique requires the demon to leave behind insect corpses. If you trouble me, your highness will give some to me."

Li Le quickly ordered the guards to fetch the remains of dozens of golden silkworms.

Xuanji took out pieces of black and gray talismans, with strange textures drawn on them with cinnabar. Just looking at them made people's minds sway. They were definitely not righteous talismans. He cast a spell to crush the golden silkworm into pieces, mixed it with a drop of blood and melted it. He pinched the spell with his hands and muttered the words, and blended the blood mixture of insect corpses into the talisman.

The talisman's spiritual light flashed, and the aura became darker and darker.

Xuanji then followed this method and blended all the talismans into the blood of the insect corpses, and said: "The soul-chasing talisman will induce the auras of Pindao and the demon to each other. When the time comes, each person will hold one, and Pindao will guide the demon in the direction of escape."

After the soul-chasing talismans were distributed, everyone carefully explored the induction and found no other secret marking techniques.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Li Le said: "With this talisman, the demon will definitely be sent to reincarnation."

Xuanji caressed his long beard, looking enigmatic.

"Your Highness, I have learned through divination that it is appropriate to attack with fire today!"

…

Anzhou.

The southernmost state capital of Daqian is adjacent to the barbarian territory.

There are continuous mountains at the junction. Many evil demons and heretics have committed crimes in Daqian, so they hide in the mountains and practice cultivation.

The Demon Slayer Division's arrest warrant was never issued, and they didn't dare to come out.

Most of the strange people Xu Ye made friends with came from here, and they could not make any progress in their cultivation. Instead of practicing hard in the mountains and waiting to die, it would be better to take a chance on the good fortune of the country.

Especially after Xu Fengxian became a Zen monk, he had the authority to enshrine the land of the city god. Many strangers who were about to reach the end of their life wanted to turn to Shinto to extend their lives.

Some of them are cautious and will wait and see if Dashun can really establish a country.

Wu Laosan is one of them. He is good at raising corpses and refining corpses, and is a weapon on the mortal battlefield. Xu Ye repeatedly hinted at coming out and promised spiritual objects and magic weapons, but he just pretended not to understand.

Wu Laosan was originally a poor peasant in the village. He sold his land for food during a drought, and later sold himself to a landlord and became a slave.

On weekdays, he was treated like an animal and beaten, scolded and starved. Because he was slow at work, his legs were broken by the landlord's son. However, he had a broken leg and had to work until he was so tired that he vomited blood and fainted, and was thrown into a mass grave as a dead person.

Later, he met a monk from the Corpse Demon Sect. Seeing that Wu Laosan had a talent for cultivation, he helped him heal his injuries and taught him the demonic corpse refining technique.

After Wu Laosan became successful in his practice, the first thing he did was to tell the landlord that his family had been exterminated and all of them turned into walking corpses. As a result, not long after the great revenge was avenged, he was wanted by the Demon Slayer Division. After he escaped by chance, he has been hiding in the mountains to practice.

"A bunch of obsessed idiots. Dashun is just like Dagan. How can they be better than Dagan? They will be destroyed sooner or later!"

Wu Laosan stood at the entrance of the cave, thinking about which direction to go to hunt some wild animals and feed the refined corpses.

The Corpse Demon Sect is based on refining corpses and controlling corpses. It is a pure evil heretic. If the appetite for corpse refining cannot be satisfied, Wu Laosan will have to fill it with his own flesh and blood.

Most demonic heretics are like this. They have low qualification requirements and rapid progress in practice. The disadvantage is that the risks are high.

suddenly.

Streams of light flew past from a short distance away.

"Where did the monk come from?"

Wu Laosan frowned. Just by looking at the speed of the light, he knew that the passerby was unusual.

"No hunting today. I'll hide for a day. At worst, I'll let out some blood..."

Wu Laosan, who was cautious by nature, was about to return to the cave when a purple fire came from far away and landed on top of his head.

Wu Laosan couldn't even scream, and was instantly wiped out.

Roar!

A corpse roar came from the cave, and the restraint was lost. The shining silver corpse rushed out of the cave, looking for food on its own following the smell of blood.

brush!

Another flame fell, and the refined corpse turned into ashes silently.

far away.

Xuanji praised: "Mr. Qin, your fire technique is so exquisite."

Qin Qiong smiled and said: "I have gained a lot these days."

The Yin Shen of Zhou Yi has reached a perfect state of night travel. He has tried to step into several kinds of Yin fire, and his understanding of the magical power of sitting on the fire is deepening day by day.

The magical power of earth evil is not just a spell. It can be used by analogy during practice, and many related methods are beneficial.

For example, after the completion of the magical power of concealing the sun, the power of divination increased significantly in Zhou Yi. When practicing the magical power of sitting on fire, the understanding of the method of controlling fire will be deepened day by day. If there is another magical method related to fire method in the future, the cultivation progress will be rapid. ,

"I see."

Xuanji's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see the change in his expression. He was becoming more and more curious about Qin Qiong's origins.

Others could not see the mystery of the fire method, and only thought that Qin Qiong's magic power was so powerful that he could easily crush a sixth-level demon cultivator. In the mysterious soul induction, every time Qin Qiong casts fire spells, there are faint mysterious fluctuations, which seem to be similar to the demon clan's fire control talent.

As the arm directs, it comes naturally.

Xuanji secretly deduced Qin Qiong's origin, but the result was that the secret was in chaos, and there was some kind of magic to cover it up, so he couldn't get much useful information.

The group of people were all high-ranking third-level experts. They escaped thousands of miles away as they spoke. Under the leadership of Zhenren Cao, they saw nine peaks surrounding them, like nine outstretched fingers, wrapping the valley in the middle.

As we got closer, we could see clearly that gray clouds were floating in the sky, rolling and turning into various demonic forms.

"The evil clouds are dense and condensed. How many lives have been killed?"

A god-refining expert asked: "Master Xuanji, is this really where the demons live alone, rather than the residence of some demon sect?"

"Don't worry, that monster is doomed today!"

Xuanji glanced at Zhou Yi without leaving any trace, and thought that he was just an insect-monitoring monster. How could he survive after provoking a true immortal?

When they got closer again, everyone followed the previous discussion and fell into Dunguang and ran on the ground.

Jiulong Mountain is lush with leaves and full of life, but there are no birds or insects, and the entire mountain forest is filled with deathly silence.

The group of people were about to climb over the mountain peak and enter the area of ​​Ten Thousand Insect Valley. The forest disappeared, leaving only an endless stretch of white bones.

The piles of bones turned the valley surrounded by nine peaks pale.

Mountains of skeletons, forests of bones.

There are more than hundreds of thousands of them at a loss. It seems that most of the skeletons come from ferocious beasts such as jackals, tigers, and leopards. They have been chewed cleanly without leaving a trace of flesh and blood. There is no fishy smell. The bones are as bright as a mirror like a work of art.

"This old devil is a bit fierce!"

Master Cao murmured: "When I was traveling outside the region, I passed by this place. I felt that the evil was so fierce that I didn't dare to get closer."

Du Tutuo said: "No matter how fierce you are, can you still defeat the four seniors?"

Everyone nodded when they heard this, and they thought so.

"Nine is the extreme yang, and the surrounding valley is the extreme yin. According to what Pindao said, each of you should settle on a mountain and river terrain and activate the nine-yang array."

Xuanji said: "Mr. Qin will then use the fire method to burn 80% to 90% of the monster's imperial insect in one fell swoop!"

"good!"

All the masters of god refining agreed in unison. Fan Wujiu and other first-level masters occupied one peak, while the other second-level and third-level masters occupied the six peaks, and each activated the Nine Yang Formation.

The Nine Yang Formation is not a rare formation. Its function is to condense pure Yang and eliminate the Yin evil spirit.

At this time, the master of refining the gods used it, and the majestic pure Yang energy surged in. The evil clouds in the sky quickly melted, and the temperature in the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects suddenly rose.

Qin Qiong no longer covered up her tracks, soared into the air, opened her mouth and spit out endless purple-red real fire.

The real fire fell, burning everything and everywhere, spreading throughout the valley in an instant.

Raging flames soared into the sky, and the sky burned red, as if the sun was setting in the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects, and clouds were rising in the sky.

…

The center of Wan Bug Valley.

A dilapidated temple was erected, with wind leaking from all sides, and no one had repaired it for unknown ages.

What is enshrined in the temple is not a mountain god, but an evil god with the head of an insect and the body of a human being, sitting cross-legged on the throne. The throne is composed of golden silkworms, blood mosquitoes, earth locusts, flying centipedes, and phantom butterflies. The strange insects are connected end to end, forming an evil shape.

This insect god is none other than the ghost.

The clone is thousands of miles away, avenging his disciples in the dragon cavalry army's tent, while the original body is still cultivating in the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects.

The stone statue trembled slightly and gradually turned into a physical body. The six pairs of compound eyes opened and looked up at the sky.

"I feel restless, what happened?"

Hui Gui murmured to himself that he had already reached the pinnacle of insect control, and was only a hair away from reaching the super level. However, the gap between immortals and mortals is like a natural chasm, relying on the body of spiritual insects to survive for thousands of years, still treading in the same place.

The way to control beasts belongs to the side sect, and it has been cut off so far. Only by relying on elixirs and immortal plants can a breakthrough be possible.

This time he was willing to go out to help Dashun, and revenge for his disciples was only one of them. Xu Ye was willing to tell him about the immortal plant.

The ghost's divination calculation showed that there was no change in the heavenly secrets. However, the warnings from the mind could not be faked. In order to avoid accidents, they had to use magic to escape.

As a result, the method of escaping from the ground failed, and the terrain was as solid as fine steel. Even the talent of the Earth Locust could not break it.

"Sure enough, things have changed!"

At this moment, the ghost felt that the temperature was rising rapidly, and Yang Qi filled Wanchong Valley, followed closely by the falling fire.

"Damn it!"

As soon as the ghost ghost thought, endless flying insects emerged from the bones in the valley, rising into the sky to form a formation.

Buzz buzz...

Crackling...

The buzzing of flying insects and the bursting of insect corpses were intertwined and continuous.

Under the blessing of the Nine Suns Formation, the power of the sky fire skyrocketed. The strange insects that were rushed to deal with it were no match at all, and large tracts visible to the naked eye turned into fly ash.

In just a short moment, a fire burned away all the strange insects accumulated over thousands of years.

The devil ghost let out a long roar, and hundreds of thousands of strange insects attached themselves to the body and turned into five-color armor. Clouds of insects rose under their feet and soared into the sky against the endless fire.

"How dare you bully me like this? I really treat you like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Hao Gui saw Qin Qiong setting fire in front of him, as well as nearly 20 god-refining experts around him.

"Pindao... I have no grudges against you. If you disturb me, I will come to apologize in the future!"

The insect ghost didn't give everyone time to react. The insect armor suddenly shattered, and the insect's head and body also turned into pieces, and fled in all directions.

One on one, one on two, or even one on three or four, the devil still has the guts to fight. Now, four first-level ones, plus a dozen of upper-level third-level ones, were ambushed by others, and their strength was reduced by 70% to 80%.

The ghost is not a real insect brain, so it is just a trick.

Hidden among the scattered swarms of insects, the first choice that the ghost chose was the direction of a second-grade Taoist and a third-grade military general.

Zhang Cheng activated the soul-chasing talisman, knowing that the devil was coming directly towards him, but he deliberately pretended not to know, and when he got close, he gave him a vicious blow.

Who would have thought that the general next to him was a straight-tempered man, and he also sensed the approach of the devil. Thinking about the bloody disaster not long ago, he suddenly became nervous.

Immediately activate his true energy, his figure skyrocketed by two feet, his muscles were packed, and he manifested the exterior scene of Fang Tian's painted halberd. He grabbed it in his hand and blasted it accurately at the ghosts in the insect swarm.

"???"

The ghost looked confused, but his reaction was very quick. As soon as his thoughts came to his mind, he changed his insect body and went in another direction.

"Fortunately, Lao Zhang has changed his career and his brain has not become a muscle!"

Zhang Cheng secretly thought it was a pity, looked at the general with disdain, waved his hand to draw the real fire, burned it and cleared away the escaping flying insects.

The general was not ashamed, but beamed with joy.

"Xuanji Zhenren is a divine calculator!"