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

The establishment of the Demon Court is far more than meets the eye.

In addition to the Nine Heavens Gangfeng sent by the blessed land of Lingshan, it is also necessary to bless the luck of the demon clan, and then use supreme magic power and formation restrictions to refine the heavenly realm.

Attached to this world, yet independent from the world.

The complexity is beyond imagination.

However, as the first piece of blessed land took off, it marked the official start of the construction of the Demon Court.

All the monks in the God Refining Realm in the world can detect the floating land above their heads. The demon clan will no longer be exposed only among immortals and Buddhas, and will soon spread throughout the world.

The Golden Crow Demon God stood on the top of Qiongsang Mountain, looking at the countless creatures on the earth below, feeling very high-spirited and arrogant. .

"From now on, I will be the Demon Emperor, the Lord of all spirits, giving orders to everyone!"

Majestic and domineering.

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious force from heaven and earth merged into the body of the Golden Crow Demon God.

The feathers on his body are covered with a golden robe, and a crown of pearls and jade appears on the top of his head. The majestic luck condenses on the back of his head and turns into a five-color halo.

The Golden Crow Demon God's eyes were slightly closed, as if he had fallen into some kind of enlightenment state, and his momentum continued to rise.

The other demon gods sensed the mysterious changes in the Golden Crow, and there was a faint aura that made the demon clan surrender, which seemed quite unfathomable.

"Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor!"

"Demon Emperor..."

The Golden Crow circled and hissed, and the sound spread hundreds of miles, and then flew in all directions, spreading the name of the Demon King throughout the world.

The immortal Buddhas who were hiding in the dark couldn't help but snorted coldly when they saw the proud look of the Golden Crow Demon God, and left one after another.

The monster clan extracted Fengzhou's ancestral lineage, causing horrific consequences. At least millions of lives were killed in the natural disaster, which made the immortals and Buddhas very afraid.

You must go back and make arrangements in advance, lest it is your turn and you can only watch the lives of the people in ruins.

…

The underworld.

The first thing Zhou Yi did after returning was to check the refining progress of Qingqiu Blessed Land.

I went to the Wangchuan River again and took some photos of the river water, but I still couldn't find a way to gain its authority.

The declaration of the Golden Crow Demon Emperor gave Zhou Yi a sense of urgency.

If the Demon Court wants to extract Yunzhou's ancestral veins, or take away 40% of the spiritual veins, it will cause Yunzhou's spiritual energy to plummet, invisibly interrupting the foundation of the human race.

At that time, there will definitely be a battle between Zhouyi and the demons.

"The Forgotten River has a tangible and material form, but I can do nothing about it. I can't reincarnate if I touch it. The establishment of the Demon Court is to create the heaven out of thin air. In theory, it is more difficult than establishing the underworld, but there is a clear way."

"It seems like there is someone in the Demon Court giving guidance!"

Zhou Yi stood on the bank of the Wangchuan River, watching the dead ghosts lining up to jump into the river under the escort of the ghost soldiers of the underworld.

Wash away the past and lead to the next life.

The ghost soldiers of the underworld only accept human souls, and there are only remnant souls of demons in the soul sea. With the power of the city god, other souls in Qingqiu are captured and sent to reincarnation.

suddenly.

A spiritual light fell into Zhou Yi's hands, originating from Bai Mudan, who was the secretary of the underworld.

——Chief Immortal, the evil spirit of the underworld is too strong. Today, my magic power has reversed, and I have almost gone crazy. Please return me to the Yang world.

"allow."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, a wisp of yin energy passed the message into Bai Mudan's ears.

The entire Netherworld is under the control of the Yin and Yang clones, and even more than half of it was originally built with two gas bottles.

The demon clan intercepted the blessed land of Lingshan to establish the heaven. Zhouyi could not bear the karma and could not do such harming things, so he found another way to replace the blessed land of Lingshan with the supreme treasure to build the underworld.

The Yin-Yang bottle is no weaker than Qiongsang Mountain and can be the foundation of the underworld.

In the future, other immortal weapons will be refined to suppress the fate of the underworld, such as the Eighteenth Level Hell, the Sword Mountain Hell is made with killing immortal swords, and the Volcano Hell is made with some kind of fairy flame.

"There is a clone of Yin and Yang in the underworld, so there is no need to worry. Pindao is just going to fulfill his promise."

Zhou Yi flipped through the small book and found that the easiest immortal Buddha to kill was the Nine Nether Demon Lotus. Its true form was suppressed underground in the Demon Slayer Division.

After killing the Nine Nether Demon Lotus, it will be known immediately who his true spirit resides in.

The Nine Nether Demonic Lotus is of Yin nature, and the treasures obtained will most likely be of Yin nature, and may be able to complete the functions of the underworld.

Zhou Yi immediately turned into a escaping light and flew towards Luo Jing. It has been a year and a half since he left the capital in a duel with Wu Sheng.

The words are divided into two parts.

Bai Mudan received the summons and immediately handed over the clerk's token to Sophora Demon's boss.

The Sophora Demon couldn't help but comfort him: "We, the plants and trees, have become spirits. Except for a few alien species, most of them are Yin and wood. The Yin spirit of the underworld is rare in the world. Why should fellow Taoists abandon such a treasured place for cultivation?"

"Besides, the Immortal has great plans for building this Netherworld Underworld. We seem to be just a small secretary. If the Underworld can really be... in the future, it must be powerful!"

"Fellow Taoist scholar Huai, don't try to persuade me any more. I'm going to feel uncomfortable here again."

Bai Mudan said resolutely: "Seeing tens of thousands of monsters being slaughtered in the river of blood and the sea of ​​souls, I can't bear it physically and mentally."

After saying that, he handed over his hands and left, turning into light and leaving.

The Sophora Demon shook his head and sighed: "Young people are too arrogant. There are so many talented people in the world who want to hug the thighs of immortals."

After a while.

White Peony flew out of the gate of the underworld, and the formation restricted the aura and led it away to the outside world.

Seeing the blue sky and white sun again, Bai Mudan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, counted the time and direction with her fingers, and turned around to escape to the west.

One day later.

White Mudan fled to the edge of Qingqiu and was about to fly into Tang Valley.

Passing through a barren mountain, something suddenly happened.

brush.

A gold and silver net, under the hood, Bai Mudan accidentally fell into it.

After all, he is the Demon King and his reaction speed is extremely fast.

White Peony waved her hand to perform several layers of protective spells, and then manifested her true form, quickly growing into a peony plant several feet tall.

Generally, the larger the body, the easier it is to break free from snare-type magic weapons.

"Amitabha! Don't struggle any more, the female donor. This magic weapon of the poor monk is blessed by the Karma-Cutting Dharma and is specially designed to defeat demons!"

The old monk with white eyebrows reveals his figure, wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, holding a rosary, and a kind smile on his face. Seeing that Bai Mudan was still struggling, he waved his hand and threw the rosary, spinning it around, and then tied it tightly around the net.

This Buddhist bead is of great weight, and under the double suppression of the net, Bai Mudan is completely imprisoned.

"You monster came at the right time. The pure Yang elixir of the poor monk has increased by at least 10%!"

The monk picked up the snare, slung it on his shoulder, and used his magic feet to fly towards Dashun Demon Hunting Division, singing as he walked.

"I just captured a few monsters, and subjugated a few more demons. You can never have too many monsters..."

In order to eliminate the demons and ghosts lurking in Qingqiu, Emperor Dashun established the Demon Hunting Department and offered a huge price. Anyone who caught the demons could get meritorious service.

Merit can be exchanged for gold and silver treasures, official titles, spiritual spiritual objects, magic weapons and elixirs, and the legendary Pure Yang elixir.

Such a treasure has attracted many Buddhist and Taoist masters to cast spells to capture demons.

Even if you can't get the Pure Yang elixir, Qingqiu's many spiritual mountain blessings can still be used as the basis for establishing a sect.

Emperor Dashun knew that there was a gap between him and Daqian, and it was difficult to catch up with him through ordinary means, so he had to find another way.

Directly order the practitioners to participate in national construction, such as building bridges, paving roads, cutting mountains and cutting rocks, casting spells in turns to ensure good weather, and even spells to ripen grain.

With such a radical approach, people's livelihood was quickly stabilized and Qingqiu was completely branded as Dashun.

Of course, Emperor Dashun did not hesitate to reward the blessed land of Lingshan in Qingqiu, so that the monks could bend themselves for the common people.

…

Luo Jing.

There was a lot of traffic and it was busier than two years ago.

The victory of a national-level war greatly increased Daqian's national power.

Countless monster corpses were transported back to the country, and the imperial court took advantage of the situation to relax the ban, and many rare things appeared in the East Market.

A tiger demon, a donkey demon, a horse demon, an ox demon... I don't know what kind of demon it is, but it's at least two or three feet long.

The store promised a lot of replenishment, attracting ladies from Beijing to rush to buy it.

Zhou Yi had not seen the prosperity of the world for a long time. He was wandering among the bustling crowds, listening to the old girls and young wives bargaining with their hands. He couldn't help but mourn for the men in their family. How much anger could he make up for it like this?

In the secular world, the noisy and noisy popularity can neutralize the hostility of demons and ghosts.

If the gods in heaven stay in the earthly world for a long time, they will gradually stop thinking about being superior. After all, the sky is too deserted and the gods are too boring.

Zhou Yi was aimless, but suddenly a roar caught his attention.

The East Market is different from the West Market. Since it is surrounded by high-end markets, its service targets are few poor people, so there are dedicated personnel to inspect and manage it.

It can only be sold in shops, and stalls on the streets are prohibited.

The source of this roar was a street stall at the entrance of a medical clinic called Huichun Hall.

Several government servants wearing tall hats and carrying waist knives were discussing with the stall owner Haosheng to let him go to the West Market to sell.

He was so polite not because the yamen servant had a good temper, but because the man running the stall was a terrible person.

It's May and June, and the weather is hot.

The man only wore a short jacket, revealing the dark magic lines on his arms. When he roared, the muscles in his arms swelled, and were as thick as the waist of a government servant.

"Why don't you let me sell it?"

He repeated this sentence over and over again, his voice getting louder and louder, and the veins on his forehead stretched.

With a wry smile on his face, the officer raised his head and kept explaining to the man that because the man was too tall, at least more than two feet tall, an ordinary person would only reach his chest.

“Let’s give, let’s give.”

There was a sound of urging, and several soldiers wearing armor from the patrol camp passed through the crowd.

The leading soldier said: "Brother Xiong, General Li's order prohibits making trouble in Luojing, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

"I'm not causing trouble!"

When the man surnamed Xiong heard General Li, his anger gradually dissipated, and he rolled up the stall and was about to leave.

"Brother, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper of the medical clinic who had been watching asked, "How much do you plan to sell these things for?"

The man surnamed Xiong said: "At least one hundred taels. I climbed several mountains before I found this snake demon's lair. I can't sell it cheaply!"

"make a deal!"

The shopkeeper immediately took out the banknote and said with a smile: "Brother, there is no need to set up a stall in the future. Any goods will be sent directly to Huichun Hall, and there will be no counter-offering!"

The snake demon is far less valuable than the tiger demon, but its scales can be used to make armor, its flesh can be used for fame, and its courage can extend its life.

A snake demon dares to put it on the counter. It's less than a thousand taels of silver. Don't ask.

The man surnamed Xiong happily took the bank note, waved his hand to the patrolling soldier and said, "Let's go have a drink together."

The leader wanted to refuse, so he took the man in his arms, put his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the restaurant with the wind in his ears.

The moment Zhou Yi saw the man, he was sure that he was a soldier of Li Xun's tribe. He was too obviously eroded by the evil spirit. Using his spiritual eyes, he could see that scales had grown under the black hair on the man's chest.

Then looking through the internal organs, muscles, bones and joints in the body, it is also different from ordinary people.

"Such an alienated body is an excellent talent for martial arts. However, the demonic energy infects the soul, making it less intelligent and easy to anger, which may lead to disaster."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the invisible magic power brushed through the man, removing the evil spirit from his body.

The man suddenly felt refreshed, his body seemed a little lighter, and he ran faster with the soldiers between him.

Brushing away the residual demonic energy from the body is not without its disadvantages. The alienation of the man's physical body stops, and the growth of martial arts talent stops there.

"I have to find a reason to gather Li Xun's men together and cast spells to help them get rid of the evil spirit. Take this man as a comparison, he has such a bad temper, he will commit crimes sooner or later, and he will never return to the evil spirit."

Zhou Yi's thoughts were wandering, he wandered around the East Market for a while, and then walked towards the palace.

No notification is needed, Dun Guang goes straight to the Dragon Protection Division.

From the moment he entered Luojing, Li Long, who was hiding in the palace, had already felt the sensation.

In a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi's light fell on the back hall, and when he looked up, he saw Li Long playing chess with Emperor Hongde.

Both sides were arguing about right and wrong. Seeing that Li Long had the winning ticket on the chessboard, Emperor Hongde frowned and hesitated for a long time.

"Huh?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh. He had already figured out the identity of Emperor Hongde, who turned out to be Li Long's clone.

"Fellow Taoist can also tell the winner when he plays chess with himself?"

"I have recently learned the sword of cause and effect, and gained a little bit. I have a feeling in the dark that I can cut out a special clone from myself..."

Li Long experienced Emperor Hongde's betrayal and plot, and was lucky enough to survive again. This was a blessing in disguise, and he gained many new insights into the stagnant swordsmanship of cause and effect.

The Heart Sword is the secret skill of Zhongzong. Li Long is just a practitioner and did not create it himself. If he could comprehend the complete swordsmanship of cause and effect and leave an unparalleled secret to Da Qian, Li Long would have the honor to meet his ancestors.

"I've been studying it for a long time, but I can't understand its mystery."

Li Long explained: "My fellow Taoist has not yet killed the magic lotus, and another Hongde will appear. The old man will cut off the cause and effect with Emperor Hongde, and make a clone to temporarily take over the throne. After the fellow Taoist kills the magic lotus, Hongde will die." Will die suddenly."

Zhou Yi said: "How about your Taoist brother always being in charge of the throne?"

"The fate of the Great Qian is suppressed, and the will of all the people is entangled, and it is difficult for the poor to make progress."

Li Long sighed and said: "The Nine Nether Immortal Lotus is gone. Before I die, I must cut off a clone to entrust the true spirit and continue to guard Daqian."

"Fellow Taoist...Gao Yi!"

Zhou Yi wanted to say that he was awesome, but it was too indecent and he was really frightened by Li Long's talent in understanding.

It took countless years of enlightenment for the White Lotus Evil Buddha before he cut off his kind thoughts and transformed into the White Lotus Virgin. Li Longdu lived for less than three hundred years, and he had already begun to touch the threshold of cutting off his thoughts.

In such a mysterious realm, it is not possible to kill good and evil thoughts just by knowing it. For example, Zhou Yi clearly knew how to kill three corpses, but he did not know what the three corpses were, where they were, and how to kill them, so he could only say nothing.

Zhou Yi said: "The poor Taoist came to visit this time to cast a spell to kill the Nine Nether Demonic Lotus. I still need fellow Taoist to do something convenient."

Li Long asked doubtfully: "What convenience?"

Zhou Yi explained: "To open the underground formation of the Demon Slayer Division, I must use the Nine Nether Demonic Lotus's body to divine the location of its true spirit."

"Hmph, I can't open the door, and a lot of fellow Taoists have gone in!"

After Li Long learned that the lotus seeds had been stolen, he had already ordered people to investigate the underground formations, and of course he discovered Li Mu's cracking channel.

The sword of cause and effect slashed through it, and the aura of Zhou Yi was clearly left in it.