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

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and rejected Lao Zhang's kindness.

Do what you want without going overboard.

When his strength reaches the level of Zhouyi, he can easily do everything without scruples.

Today, you can see the beauty of the fox girl at your fingertips.

If you are unhappy with the emperor tomorrow, you can kill him with a fairy sword.

The difficult thing is not to exceed the rules. The stronger you are, the more temptation you will receive.

Inner demons always arrive inadvertently. This is a lesson learned by Zhou Yi from killing many demon kings and demon queens.

Zhou Yi knew that his magic power was growing too fast, and his mental training was far behind his magic power. In his spare time, he would reflect on himself, recall the sentences of sages in previous lives, and combine them with reality to develop his own understanding.

The Demon Illustrated Manual obviously also has this concern, so the first exercise is Huang Ting Tao Jing.

At the beginning, what Zhou Yi cared about was that the Huangting Dao Jing could operate on its own without the guidance of a master. .

After that, as the magic power increased, Zhou Yi paid more attention to the Huangting Dao Jing to purify evil spirits and dispel evil spirits.

Up to the realm of true immortals, tens of thousands of years of magical power are in the body, and all evils cannot invade, and all evil spirits retreat. Looking at the Huangting Taoist Scriptures, the scriptures themselves are the supreme secret scriptures.

Singing quietly to Huang Ting, the Taoist heart is not stained by dust.

"I admire you! Harmony with the light but different from the dust. If Lao Zhou doesn't realize Yang Shen, this world will be really hopeless!"

When Zhang Cheng said this, he glanced at Chen Ying and lectured: "You, you, don't learn to be good, but you will learn to be bad!"

"Brother Zhou is my guiding light!"

Chen Ying vowed that today was the last night.

Come all come...

Zhou Yi clapped his hands and praised Chen Ying. Chen Ying's cultivation qualifications were only above average, but Xianyun Yehe's happy-go-lucky temperament was naturally suited to the way of governing by doing nothing.

Rotation of tracks on stage.

If the girl from Chunfeng Tower could only serve others, she would not be the number one performer in Luo Jing. She could perform various repertoires from the north and the south, and she would not be inferior to famous actors in the theater when she opened her mouth.

Any one of them would have been a popular artist in his previous life.

The old bustard is also a wonderful person and can always figure out Zhou Yi's taste.

From official history to unofficial history, tragedy to comedy, vulgarity to vulgarity, Zhouyi will never be boring if you read it alone.

After all, he is still a common man!

Until noon.

Zhou Yi handed the madam a silver check to settle the bill. Since he became an alchemy master, there was no shortage of gold and silver in the world.

After a while.

Zhang Cheng and Chen Ying came down from the second floor one after another and saw Zhou Yi drinking alone.

Zhang Cheng was surprised and said: "Really stayed all night?"

"certainly."

Zhou Yi stood up and said: "Let's go, I have settled the account."

Chen Ying burst into tears when he heard this. Since he came to the Ministry of Things, he has not made any profit, but has only lost money. Sometimes I really doubt whether Zhang Cheng is an expert in refining the gods. Occasionally, Chen Ying doesn't come when something happens at home, and Lao Zhang changes his appearance and puts him on his account.

"Who is he that makes Lao Zhou avoid him?"

Zhang Cheng said doubtfully: "It should not be a Yang God, nor a bad guest."

"If I don't go see him, he will be considered a good person..."

Zhou Yi sighed.

A few days later.

Zhou Yi was on duty during the day and listened to music at Chunfeng Tower at night, but he did not return to Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Zhang Cheng and Zhang Cheng were used to it. Instead, they hoped that Zhou Yi would stay a few more days and feel comfortable having someone pay the bills while eating and drinking.

It’s not that the two of them have no money, what they enjoy is the process.

Mao Jiu heard from other cats that a group of fox girls and snake girls had come to Chunfeng Tower, and worried that the immortal would fall into a bottomless trap and lose his favor.

Every night at midnight, I came to Chunfeng Tower from home, nestled in Zhou Yi's arms, and stared at the woman on the stage with eager eyes.

Luo Li came back from training in Feiyun Prefecture and had grown three points taller. Along the way, he used his sword to fight evil and killed more than a dozen bandits and horse bandits. He also encountered demons and demons chasing him, and narrowly escaped death several times.

"good!"

Zhou Yi was very satisfied with this named disciple.

Luo Li's experience is very similar to that of the protagonist in the story. Looking at the changes in his luck, there were dragons roaring, tigers roaring, eagles chirping, apes croaking, and dozens of beast patterns in the purple gas, giving Luo Li a bit of murderous aura.

Zhou Yi didn't know whether Luo Li's own talent was only stimulated now, or whether his luck was mysterious after meeting him.

"This is the second volume of the Daqian Sword Sutra, with my teacher's annotations on it, so you can practice well."

"Thank you Master!"

Luo Li bowed and took the Sword Scripture, then sat cross-legged behind Zhou Yi, reading and reciting page by page.

The sounds in the building were chaotic and the music on the stage was alluring, but it did not distract Luo Li at all.

Mao Jiu's eyes shone and he said greedily, "I want it too, Immortal Chief."

"Learning the killing swordsmanship is different, and your talent is wasted!"

Zhou Yi flicked Mao Jiu's forehead and taught him a lesson: "It's not that you can't modify your sword skills on your own, but the Daqian Sword Classic integrates hundreds of sword skills into one. If you want to modify it, at least your sword skills will be comparable to the realm of Taizu!"

Mao Jiu held his forehead, feeling aggrieved.

"Chief Immortal, you can teach me defensive swordsmanship, and I won't change it..."

"..."

Zhou Yi looked at Mao Jiu carefully, and Miao Shan said that she was related to Buddhism, which might be true.

"There is a magical power that suits you very well."

…

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi and the other three came in chatting and laughing, and happened to meet Li Mu coming out of the dentist's office.

"I've met Mr. Zhang and Mr. Zhou."

Li Mu bowed and saluted: "Good morning, Brother Chen."

Zhang Cheng nodded and smiled: "Good morning, Mu boy. Let's go to Chunfeng Tower together if we have time in the evening. Lao Zhou will treat us."

"I haven't been feeling well these days, and I'm planning to see a doctor. When I feel better, I'll ask Mr. Zhang."

Li Mu's face was slightly pale, his Qi was weak and unstable, and he seemed to have suffered internal injuries.

"we have a deal."

Zhang Cheng smiled and nodded.

The three of them entered the five internal organs department. Zhang Cheng used the scroll to expand the space several times, using various utensils to create it.

After enjoying a large flat-floor office, I will never go back to a cramped small office.

Chen Ying had gone through the transformation from beauty to beauty and no longer dared to provoke the oiran in the painting. She hesitated to talk to Zhang Cheng several times, and finally approached Zhou Yi who was deducing the magic power of concealing the sun.

"Brother Zhou, what do you think of Li Muren?"

"interesting."

Zhou Yi is not a perfunctory, but a real evaluation.

"What does that mean?"

Chen Ying muttered: "I don't look like my colleagues at all. I never see anyone except at midnight."

Li Mu is in the Ministry of Monuments, and his presence is not strong, but he is quite eye-catching.

He shied away from various department gatherings and seemed to be low-key and unsociable. However, there was nothing new in Luo Jing. Everyone knew that he was valued by the prince of the prison country and had a bright future.

"Hmph! You kid has learned how to beat around the bush..."

Zhang Cheng leaned in the arms of a certain courtesan a hundred years ago, and finally realized his dream of being embraced by everyone from top to bottom.

Chen Ying was so impressed that she laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, I just don't think that boy has the right to be treated with courtesy by you?"

"Li Mu is blessed with great fortune and has a bright future. Today I have friendship with him. All I have to pay is a small amount of money, and I will also gain the reputation of being a mentor to my descendants."

Zhang Cheng said slowly: "When he rides on the wind, the income will be returned thousands of times. Even if he dies on the way, I will not lose anything. If he just doesn't fit in with others, he will be alienated and ostracized. What's the difference between not picking up money on the ground?" ?”

This kind of teaching can be said to be a reminder from the ears, and you will not be able to explain it clearly unless you are close to the elders.

"Brother Zhang is mighty!"

After Chen Ying saluted solemnly, he leaned over and asked shamelessly: "Look at me, am I also blessed with great luck?"

"you?"

Zhang Cheng scolded: "At best, it's just a dog-skin plaster!"

Chen Ying's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Brother Zhang, for the compliment!"

"..."

Zhang Cheng looked at Chen Ying as if he saw himself when he was young, and he had inexplicable doubts in his heart. Could it be that his surname was not Chen?

It has been sleeping in flowers and willows for three hundred years, and it attracts nine thousand people.

Zhang Cheng can't guarantee that there will definitely be no blood left outside, but he just doesn't care anymore.

Zhou Yi sensed that the atmosphere was a little strange, as if he had become a superfluous person. He blocked his five senses with a thought and began to contemplate in the dark.

With the blessing of magical swordsmanship, in a short period of time, the picture of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect has become nine times more mysterious than the original version.

When Wu Tou masters the magical power of sitting on fire, he can try to enter the fire with Yin Shen.

…

East Market.

Behind the hexagram stall, Zhou Yi closed his eyes and took a nap.

It's not the right time of the year, and the land can't be planted, so there's no time for divination.

Luo Jing was somewhat of an expert, and he vaguely knew that Yiqing was really powerful, but no one wanted to be associated with him unless absolutely necessary.

Paying a penny to the ordinary people is really settled.

The penny paid by the master of refining the gods is a karma with the real person, and it is designated to be repaid in the future.

He owes cause and effect, and is even more sinister than the old blind man.

Li Mu left the Ministry of Things and came all the way to the Gua Gua stall, where he respectfully put down a penny.

"Master, I want to make a divination."

"Why are you here again?"

Zhou Yi calculated skillfully with his fingers, raised his brows and said, "These days are not peaceful. You should leave Luojing early to avoid death."

"Real person, may I ask where the disaster of death comes from?"

Li Mu couldn't help but ask. He had been assassinated several times in recent days, including by an expert in refining the gods.

Fortunately, he had a treasure to protect him and he escaped with his life. After that, he didn't dare to go anywhere except the East Palace and Mononobu.

"Don't say it, don't say it!"

When Zhou Yi shook his head, his right hand kept pointing to the sky.

"Oh my god...hum! I really want to kill them all!"

Li Mu looked up at the sky and suddenly understood the source of the danger. His plot should not have been exposed. However, if you provoke such people, you will definitely be in danger due to the entanglement of cause and effect, and you will have a narrow escape from death.

Tianyan 49, everything has a glimmer of hope, and once you become clear, you will be able to escape!

"Please ask the real person to give you some advice!"

Li Mu bowed and saluted and said: "If I have any entrustment in the future, I will do my best."

"Boy, don't talk big. There are not many people in the world who can do what I can't do."

Zhou Yi picked up the copper coin and said, "Set up a stall for divination, collect money to clear up doubts, tell me what to calculate today?"

Li Mu pondered for a moment, his expression gradually became firm, and he said: "Please tell me where the good times will be for this junior!"

"..."

Zhou Yi tried finger deduction and found that the heavenly secrets were chaotic and could not calculate Li Mu's destiny at all.

One is the suppression of great luck, and the other is the concealment of a treasure. Based on the current divination method of Zhouyi, it is difficult to guess where Li Mu's good time will be.

But it doesn't matter. Even if a good day is calculated, Zhou Yi will not tell Li Mu.

"On the twenty-third of the month, at three o'clock in the hour."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and said: "Great opportunities and great crises coexist. It is both a good and auspicious day and a bad day for the underworld..."

"Thank you, Master, for your advice!"

When Li Mu heard this, instead of questioning him, he looked relieved and admired Yiqing's divination powers even more.

Such a Taoist master may not be far from a true immortal.

…

Half a month.

Fleeting.

Zhou Yi settled the bill with the madam early in the morning and left Chunfeng Tower.

It's still early and the morning is foggy.

There was no one on duty in the Ministry of Things yet, so Zhou Yi slowly made a pot of tea.

Recite Taoist scriptures silently and concentrate your energy calmly.

Since arriving at the Demon Slayer Prison more than ten years ago, countless demon remains have been thrown into the Demon Refining Cave.

Every time I stand on the edge of the abyss and look out, I feel the desire to explore.

"Today we are going to see what treasures there are in this Demon Refining Cave!"

With a thought, his spiritual consciousness attached to the prison clone.

Li Mu possesses a treasure and has a keen sense. Using the round light technique to spy may trigger a warning sign.

at this time.

Underground of the Demon Refining Cave.

A strand of hair was hidden in the darkness, quietly watching Li Mu break the formation.

After the divination half a month ago, Li Mu made up his mind not to be secretive anymore. All the resources obtained by selling soul-suppressing talismans were exchanged for formation-breaking materials and refined into formation flags.

According to his usual cautious nature, Li Mu was afraid of meeting Emperor Jingtai underground, so he could only break the formation for an hour every day.

Now that time has not waited for me, and I have been repeatedly assassinated, I have no other choice.

In addition to being on duty at the Ministry of Materials every day, Li Mu went underground to break the formation at other times. Half a month passed and the process was quickly advanced by more than half.

Zhou Yi was very pleased to see Li Mu working hard every day. Only such a part-time job was worth the boss's calculations.

As soon as midnight passes tonight, it will be twenty-three.

Li Mu asked for leave from Director Chen two days ago, went underground and never came out again.

Among the overlapping formations, the huge shadow has vaguely taken shape. Looking at its shape, it looks like the waves of a lake are constantly surging.

"Taizu bless you!"

Li Mu's eyes were red and slightly dazed.

Deciphering the formation is more difficult than solving math problems. If you spend all your energy and energy without sleeping, you will be wiped out if you make a wrong step.

He took out an elixir from his storage bag and took it orally. He felt refreshed and his confusion and sleepiness were instantly eliminated.

Awakening pill.

After taking it, I feel energetic, but after the effect wears off, I feel sluggish for several days.

This is already the third pill that Li Mu has taken.

Time passed by, Zhou Yi was drinking slowly on the ground, and Li Mu was working hard underground.

Colleagues came and went, night fell, and only Zhou Yi was left in the Monobu department.

It's approaching midnight.

Only ten steps away from the center of the formation, Li Mu was full of energy. Due to the continuous consumption of the Awakening Pill, his mind was slightly affected and he seemed a little excited and uncontrollable.

At this time, he could slightly see the center of the formation, which was an endless sea of ​​bones, and his eyes were filled with paleness.

White bones floated on the water, and as the waves surged, they continued to wash away the protective formation.

Each wash will activate the formation, and then endless thunder and flames will fall, blasting the bones into powder and blending into the sea of ​​bones.

Li Mu took a step further and could already clearly see the shapes of the nearby skeletons, including pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep, dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards.

suddenly.

A figure appeared in the formation.

The Ziyang scarf and Bagua Yi belong to Emperor Jingtai.

Emperor Jingtai followed the edge of the formation, explored all the way, and saw that he was about to run into Li Mu face to face.

Not to mention that in the midst of numerous formations, even if the escape technique was used secretly, fluctuations in mana would attract the attention of Emperor Jingtai. Li Mu woke up from his excitement like cold water was poured on his head.

Not daring to stare at Emperor Jingtai, he silently recited the Jingxin Taoist Sutra, ready to inspire the treasure of protection to escape at any time.

"who?"

Emperor Jingtai snorted coldly, rose into the sky, and left the underground formation.

Li Mu slowly withdrew from the formation, and the crisis gradually subsided. Counting on his fingers, it was now the third moment of the second hour.

"Master Yiqing is truly a god!"