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

"Being greedy for cultivation is a waste of time for punishing the evil judge. Remembering the merits of the past, I handed over the elixir and was punished with three hundred lashes."

As soon as the City God finished speaking, the judge who punished the evildoers knelt down with a sigh, his face sad.

"My humble position has betrayed your lord's tolerance. I have committed an irreparable crime. I have already swallowed and refined the elixir."

As he spoke, the divine light in his hand flashed and brushed toward his head.

"Bold! How can you die for such a serious crime!"

The city god shouted angrily and immediately restrained the judge: "Take off the judge's seal. Tomorrow the king will go to the palace to plead guilty and ask His Majesty how to deal with it!"

Several ghost officers took the evil judge into custody.

The expressions of sympathy among the spectators in the hall turned into doubts, and Zhang Cheng was the first to change his expression drastically.

"vomit--"

Zhang Cheng dug his fingers into his throat, and his magic power flowed through his body, expelling wisps of unrefined pure Yang breath from his body.

Seeing this, the other god-refining experts were confused at first, and then they all cast spells to imitate him.

Master Chi Yuan said: "You don't need to do this. The old Taoist Chunyang Immortal Pill has carefully appreciated it and it is indeed made from immortal things."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Cheng and others' faces became even more ugly, and they went straight out of the palace to spit out their drinks.

Zhou Yi immediately understood that this master of alchemy was also an actor hired by the City God.

Everyone believed that the elixir was made from the remains of the Snake Immortal. Only Zhou Yi knew where the remains of the Snake Immortal were.

Although Luojing City God didn't know about this and had someone identify the elixir as genuine, he still didn't dare to eat it.

The longer I live, the less I believe in pie in the sky.

So everyone was invited to appraise the elixir, and there was a drama of elixir stealing in front of everyone.

Everyone in the palace was a witness. It was not that the city god doubted the elixir, but that an accident really happened.

Even though Emperor Jingtai was dissatisfied, he even wanted to comfort the City God out of face.

After everyone calmed down and searched for various spells and treasures, no abnormalities were found in the physical body of the soul, and they finally calmed down.

"The elixir has been lost, and the elixir awarding party cannot continue."

The City God said: "You have come here in good spirits, but I cannot let my Taoist friends leave in despair, so I have prepared a small gift to send you."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in front of each person, with a muddy yellow liquid in it.

"This is the spiritual water that I, using my divine power, collected from the Wangchuan River. It has the magical effect of eliminating karma."

God-refining experts know what they are doing, so they looked better after seeing this.

At this point, Danhui could no longer continue, so they resigned one after another.

Zhou Yi left the underworld with Zhang Cheng, looked up and saw the cold moon, as if he was in another world.

Zhang Cheng made a snap and slapped himself hard.

"Granny, you know who is willing to give the elixir to others for appreciation and lose the elixir energy for nothing, but you still can't help but come here. It's really a trap!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi shook the jade bottle in his hand and said with relief: "It's not bad. Each person has a share of Wangchuan River water, which consumes a lot of incense and divine power."

The divine power of incense is the foundation of Shinto and cannot be refined by itself. Only the will power of living beings can be condensed and will not be consumed easily.

"This is damn hush money!"

Zhang Cheng wanted to break the jade vase, but he waved his hand several times, but he couldn't bear it.

No living person should approach the Wangchuan River, and even experts in refining the gods should stay away from it. Legend has it that there is a Taoist true immortal who tried to fish out the souls of his disciples from the river. In the end, they were both submerged in the river and never came out again.

The City God is in charge of the Yin Division, and only after being recognized by the Wangchuan River can he use his divine power to draw out some spiritual water.

The most important thing for practitioners is cause and effect. How can they be willing to throw away the water of the Wangchuan River that can wash away karma?

"Brother Zhang, how did you figure out the City God's scheme?"

If Zhou Yi didn't know that the elixir was different, he would definitely be the last one in the palace to figure it out.

"Haha! The City God was a great Legalist when he was alive, and he had strict laws. The military judge stole the elixir, and all he did was remove his official position, which is like a lice on a bald donkey's head!"

At this time.

A divine monk walked out of the underworld, heard Zhang Cheng speaking, and shouted the name of Buddha.

"Amitabha! Today's events, the poor monk will report everything in detail to the presiding uncle, Zhang Donor."

Zhang Cheng was stunned and watched the monk disappear, turning into a ray of light and disappearing.

"Everything is not going well today! I must find a young lady to comfort my injured heart..."

Zhou Yi smiled and flew back to Qingfeng Xiaozhu on the clouds.

It was already late at night, Luo Li was still practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard, and had mastered the thirty-six sword moves.

Every time you practice, the skin, muscles, muscles and bones will be tempered.

The Daqian Sword Scripture was compiled by the Martial Saint, and it has a high level of authority. It is already the best technique.

"Meet sir."

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

Zhou Yi was as good as anyone in swordsmanship. He answered a few questions and sat on a stone chair thinking about the elixir appreciation party.

The movements, expressions and words of the people in the meeting flashed before my eyes one by one, trying to figure out their meaning.

"As expected, as Lao Zhang said, there are no good people over two hundred years old..."

For example, Hong Yue was the most chatty person tonight. Firstly, she had a good relationship with Zhang Cheng, and secondly, she was cheerful and generous. Looking back now, it was just superficial.

At that time, none of the few monks who had guidance behind them were coveting the pure Yang aura of the elixir.

If Hong Yue and others were completely unaware of the City God's plan, Zhou Yi would never believe it.

It was only after the judge stole the elixir that Zhou Yi realized that the city god was acting.

"I don't know what role Emperor Jingtai played in the Bodhi disaster. Even if you can't identify the authenticity of the remains of the Snake Immortal, you will find out during the alchemy process after retrieving them..."

"Maybe the City God knows something, otherwise he wouldn't rather offend so many people than take the elixir!"

…

Longevity Palace.

In the huge palace, the lights were bright, and only Emperor Jingtai was chanting alone.

"... Absolutely indulge in asceticism, avoid suspicion and avoid suspicion, behave in a noble manner and keep a low profile. Therefore, if you cultivate your moral character, you can live a long life!"

Eunuch Chu appeared behind him and said in a low voice: "The secret guard sent a message that the elixir of King Mingling has been lost."

"This old guy has lived for hundreds of years, and his courage is getting weaker and weaker."

Emperor Jingtai asked again: "What happened to the other elixirs?"

Eunuch Chu reported: "Except that Prince Chu took it in front of the old slave, Master Ziyun claimed to be in seclusion for refining, and I don't know what else is going on."

"Remember to inquire at any time and make sure there are no omissions. There are a lot of elixirs made from the remains of the Snake Immortal. Someone needs to try them first."

Emperor Jingtai said: "I still remember that back then, together with my great companion and Fengxian, we killed eighteen rebel kings in a row. As long as the elixir is effective, you and I will live for another hundred and five years!"

Chu Daban kowtowed three times and bowed nine times: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace!"

"Get up, what else do you and I need to be polite about?"

Emperor Jingtai suddenly asked: "Da Ban, do you know why there have been five city gods since the founding of Da Qian?"

Shinto monks have a long lifespan, especially since Luojing has a large population and there is no shortage of incense and willing power to nourish the Yin gods, and their lifespan is no worse than that of the demon clan.

Eunuch Chu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Because they didn't listen to Taizu and Zhongzong..."

Emperor Jingtai's face suddenly turned gloomy.

…

East Palace.

The prince has been feeling uneasy since he was given the elixir.

Several alchemy experts were quietly invited to identify it, and it was indeed a pure Yang elixir.

Even so, I still didn't dare to accept it lightly, so I had to invite Mr. Qin to ask.

"Your Highness, there is no need to think too much, just take it. Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness."

"Thunder and rain..."

The prince immediately understood that whether it was elixir or poison, there was no other choice.

Raise your head and swallow the elixir. It melts in your mouth and turns into billowing pure Yang energy.

His pale face gradually became rosy, his withered yellow hair was dyed jet black, and the heartache that could not be cured by taking countless elixirs disappeared in an instant.

"call--"

The prince took a long breath, he had not felt so comfortable in more than ten years.

"It is indeed an elixir. I will go to the Longevity Palace tomorrow to talk to my father."

"As it should be."

Mr. Qin's eyes flashed with aura, and he remembered the changes in the pure Yang Qi in the prince's body exactly in his mind.

…

Prince Yan's Mansion.

When Li Le saw Mr. Qin Qiong and Mr. Fan coming over, he hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Fan, please give me some advice."

"Are you convinced by this elixir?"

Zhouyi looked strange when he heard this. Emperor Jingtai refined the elixir and rewarded the city god and princes with kindness, but they all suspected it was poison.

It’s not easy to be a human being in this state!

Fan Wujiu cast more than a dozen Confucian and Taoist spells, and his spiritual light flashed to identify the authenticity of the elixir.

"This elixir is supposed to be real. The late emperor once made one, and it is the same as before."

Li Le said in surprise: "Grandpa also made elixirs? How was the effect?"

Fan Wujiu said: "After the late emperor took it, all his diseases disappeared, his body was light and healthy, and he was safe and sound until he was 150 years old."

"That's so good!"

Li Le thinks he will live longer than his brother, but he would not mind living a few more decades.

Fan Wujiu noticed Zhou Yi's expression and said doubtfully, "Mr. Qin has a different opinion."

Both are first-grade monks, and they often sit and talk about Taoism on weekdays, and they get along well. When his strength reaches the level of Fan Wu Jiu, he rarely makes enemies unless he blocks his way.

"Qin, a man from the mountains, is not as well-informed as Mr. Fan."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "But I heard the news last night that the elixir given to the city god by your majesty was stolen."

Li Le was startled, looked at Fan Wujiu and asked, "What should we do?"

Zhou Yi said: "On weekdays, what your Majesty gives you, how you deal with it, just follow the old rules."

Li Le understood immediately and held his hands in the direction of the palace.

"My father gave me the elixir, and my love for the calf is deep. I must offer it to him, burn incense and kowtow in the morning and evening!"

"Wait until a good and auspicious day before taking the elixir!"

…

Emperor Jingtai declared to the outside world that the royal family could not monopolize the power of riding a bull to kill a snake demon.

Luo Jing's well-known first-class masters, many one-character kings, princes, and important officials in the court were all given elixirs.

After the crown prince came to court, the old man who was on the verge of death regained his youth, became light and healthy, and was full of energy.

Many people who were hesitant knew that no matter how vicious Emperor Jingtai was, he could not harm his own son. After taking the elixir, his life would be extended, or he would be secretly injured, or his son would be rejuvenated.

For a time, rumors about the Pure Yang Elixir were rampant, causing undercurrents in the capital.

Colleagues from the Ministry of Materials heard that Zhou Yi had participated in the elixir appreciation party, and they all came to inquire about the news.

Everyone is self-aware, not for seeking elixirs, but for gaining knowledge.

Daqian does not have the saying that knowledge is power, and there are proverbs with similar meanings.

"You have to ask Brother Zhang. He was the closest at the time and took a few deep breaths of the immortal energy."

Zhang Cheng, who was painting, happened to be dotting Yan Chixiao's eyes. When he heard these words, his pen trembled slightly, and the artistic conception of the whole painting immediately dropped several levels.

Chen Ying noticed Zhang Cheng's expression and quickly changed the topic.

"Tomorrow, General Gongsun will present prisoners at the Meridian Gate. I heard that there are several high-ranking third-rank rebels. Will everyone go and watch the ceremony?"

"Go, must go!"

Ever since Zhou Yi knew that the war in northern Xinjiang was over, he was eagerly waiting to sacrifice prisoners.

According to the experience of the last time in Zhanli Mountain, there will be several upper-level third-level people who cannot be moved in the execution room...

A sudden burst of wealth, right now!