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

Jin Jiuxiao Yuan Shen escaped from the Lion Demon Mountain, and when he looked back, he saw five colored lights chasing after him.

"Fairy beast mount? Damn it!"

It was still unclear at this time. This human being was full of scheming tricks and was obviously deliberately defeated.

"Friend Daoist Jin, please don't leave!"

Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and used the method of calling the wind, blowing the soul wind to cleanse the world.

Phew!

Jin Jiuxiao let out a mournful cry, his soul hurt like a knife, and his escape speed became three points faster. However, without the golden roc monster body, his strength is about 10% to 50%, and he can no longer be called the fastest in the world.

The sacred cow stepped on the five-color brilliance and quickly closed the distance with Jin Jiuxiao.

Jin Jiuxiao flapped his wings, setting off a rolling gust of wind, blocking the pursuit, and begged for mercy: "My Taoist friend is superior in skill, and Jin thinks he is defeated, so why bother to push him so hard!"

"It's easy to talk, but Pindao never holds grudges!"

Zhou Yi had a smile on his face, silver light flashed on his fingertips, and a heart sword slashed through the soul.

"Damn it!"

Jin Jiuxiao's Yuan Shen opened a hole, cursed Zamao with a thick face and a dark heart, and simply fled to the north of Shituo City.

Allowing Zhou Yi to blow the soul wind and the heart sword to torture him in turn, pain is pain, but it is far from enough to kill the demon immortal soul.

It is extremely difficult to kill a true immortal in full bloom, just like the golden-winged roc swallowing the Book of Changes. It takes decades of planning and refining before you have the confidence to completely annihilate the true immortal.

The founder of Jinguang Temple had sealed Liu Hengmei for more than two thousand years. He had no demon body and no soul left, so he died under the sword of Zhou Yi.

In just a few days, after chasing and escaping, the situation has changed.

After a while, Jin Jiuxiao fell down and entered a mountain peak.

This mountain peak has a strange appearance. It is made up of piles of loess hundreds of feet high. There is no grass growing and no green patches. From a distance, it looks like an earthen tomb magnified a thousand times.

The sacred cow stopped outside the mountain peak, snorted several times, and swung its tail uneasily.

"What a big tomb! Who is buried in it?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with light. The mountain peak in front of him looked desolate and peaceful, but in fact there were countless formations blocking it to prevent the mountain's yin energy from leaking.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to explore, the mountain suddenly shook and a gap opened in it.

Rolling evil spirits emerged from the cracks like thick smoke, rushed up into the sky, and turned into black clouds that covered the sky and the sun.

There was a golden coffin in the gap, and the lid was half opened, revealing an old man in golden robes lying quietly inside.

Jin Jiuxiao stood beside the coffin, his eyes were filled with hatred, and he said: "Old Ancestor, this is the Taoist who beheaded my body. If you and I work together to take him down, and swallow the body of a true immortal, we will surely extend our life for hundreds of years!" "

"Ahem..."

The old man closed his eyes tightly, coughed twice, and transmitted the message to Zhouyi and said: "Fellow Taoist, how about letting go of today's matter? The old man doesn't have much time left, and he just wants to spend his old age in peace."

Zhou Yi looked at the bottom of the golden coffin. There were densely packed and endless skeletons. There were human beings, demons, birds and beasts. The entire loess peak was made of white bones except for the surface.

This old Peng is definitely not a kind person, and he will not accept his fate and spend his old age peacefully.

Although Jin Jiuxiao only has his soul left, it is extremely difficult to fight for his life. Add in the inexperienced Lao Peng, and the outcome is unpredictable.

"Fellow Taoist said so, then go around this bird man!"

Zhou Yi and the two old monsters had no old memories to talk about. They turned the bull's head and turned into five-color escaping light and flew towards the lion and camel city.

Among the graves.

Jin Jiuxiao's complexion returned to calmness, and his anxious heart was relieved. It was only acting fiercely, but in fact it was absolutely unwilling to fight for its life against the real immortal.

The physical body is gone, just refining another one, so many descendants of blood are very consistent with the soul.

After cultivating for a hundred or eighty years, your strength will be restored to a certain extent, so why bother to show off your anger for a while?

Jin Jiuxiao asked: "Ancestor, do you know who this person is?"

The old Peng in the tomb was the previous leader of the Lion and Tuo Kingdom. He was more than ten generations older than Jin Jiuxiao, but they were both demons and immortals, so there was not much difference in their actual status.

The golden coffin was slowly closed, and Lao Peng's voice came from inside.

"I don't recognize it! Unless there is a disaster of annihilation of the clan, don't bother the old man's Qingxiu!"

This tomb is a method of extending life that Lao Peng accidentally obtained. He uses endless death energy to cover it up and deceives the heaven to extend his life.

Every time the golden coffin is opened, the vitality will be dissipated and the lifespan will be shortened.

Although Jin Jiuxiao is a descendant of Lao Peng, in terms of feelings, he is probably equivalent to a relative who cannot be beaten with a stick.

…

Lion camel city.

When Zhou Yi returned, he found the city in chaos.

When the demon kings from all walks of life saw the golden-winged roc fleeing, they didn't dare to stay. They even ran away from the cave without taking care of it.

The big demon and the little demon were not slow to react, flying into the sky and into the ground, using various methods to escape.

Zhou Yi's spiritual consciousness scanned the human race in the city and found that they were huddled in the livestock pens and barns in fear. Even if the demon race fled in all directions, they did not dare to make any move.

"Why……"

He suddenly lost all thoughts of saving people and escaped into the Lion Demon Cave.

Zhou Yi won a great victory at this time, but it was the most dangerous time. All his cards were revealed, all his methods were exposed, and it was difficult to predict the outcome of the battle with the demons and immortals.

Escape into the center of the cave and find that the elephant, lion and demon are not dead.

Li Chao was very good at torturing demons, no worse than Zhou Yi who had been killing demons for more than ten years in the execution room. The two demons had already lost their demonic form and had not yet completely died.

"I've seen the immortal."

When Li Chao saw Zhou Yi come in, he bowed and saluted, with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

The disciples of the twelve sects have been fighting against the demon clan for nearly two thousand years. It can no longer be described as a blood feud.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said, "Go and get one."

Xiaoyu had previously assassinated the demon king Hu Man, and Zhou Yi had received a Taoist reward, which made him vaguely guess.

Just in time to borrow Li Chao's hand, he killed a demon king and verified his suspicion.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Li Chao used his magic power to cut off the lion demon's head with the Ziying Sword in his hand.

The Lion Demon King holds a banquet for tens of thousands of people every year and is notorious among the human race. He is the target that all the disciples of the twelve sects would like to kill in their dreams.

Received Taoism for five years.

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up and he killed the elephant demon with a wave of his hand.

The sacred bull opened its mouth and deposited the remains of the golden roc, white elephant and green lion into its belly, then carried Zhou Yi and Li Chao away from the lion and camel city.

"Li Chao, when I return to Daqian, where do you plan to go?"

"The Immortal Chief will just leave me at the border of Qiongzhou, and I will return to Feixian Temple on my own."

"You don't want to go to Daqian?"

"Haha, how could I not want to, it's just not the time yet."

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi sat on the chair with his eyes closed and meditated.

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and looked up, down, left, and right, feeling that something was wrong with Zhou Yi these past few days.

"Old Zhou, what are you thinking about? You stay in a daze every day and don't go to Chunfeng Tower at night!"

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, his face gradually changed from stiff to vivid, and said: "Brother Zhang, I have been thinking about one thing these days."

Zhang Cheng asked doubtfully: "What's the matter? Tell me."

Zhou Yi said: "I didn't have any big goals before. I just kept practicing until one day I will live forever..."

"cut!"

Zhang Cheng said disdainfully: "This is not a big goal. Is there any bigger goal in the world?"

"Of course!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "I want to do something big, but it is too difficult. I don't know where to start. Does Brother Zhang have any suggestions?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhang Cheng took out a book from the pile and threw it to Zhou Yi: "This book is full of wisdom about life!"

"Zi Changyu".

Zhou Yi knew that Zhang Cheng's character was Zi Chang, so he turned over a few pages and found chicken soup written all over them.

There is a sentence in it: ...It started with the stubborn determination to break through mountains and rocks, but ended up with the ability to stop at the right time.

"Hey! Isn't this Qinquan's words?"

Zhou Yi said: "I remember that Brother Zhang said at that time that the person who wrote the words was not a serious person?"

"..."