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

Wu Yunyang God and Immortal Weapon have the same origin, and they merge into one in a matter of seconds.

The fairy weapon turned into a string of beads, fell on Yang Shen's wrist, and returned to Wuyun's body together with Qingyun.

Wuyun's aura surged several times, already exceeding the first-level limit. He just stood there, the void was faintly twisted, as if he would disappear out of thin air at any time.

The branches and leaves of Xiantao swayed, and a layer of emerald green light enveloped the small courtyard, covering up Wuyun's aura.

Zhou Yi asked: "When will the Immortal Tribulation be triggered?"

"Immortal leader, it will take about one month to consolidate, and then the immortal calamity will come."

The spiritual light flashed in Wuyun's hand, and the Yuan Chen bracelet appeared, and he said: "This immortal weapon is Guangweizi's natal treasure. It can be transformed into twelve Yuan Chen clones, which can be up to one-third of the original strength."

Each one is one-third, with up to four times the strength, which is also considered superior among immortal weapons.

Zhou Yi took a photo of Yuan Chen's bracelet, and used his magic power to explore it, carefully observing and playing with it.

There is no shortage of immortal artifacts in Zhouyi, and they have even been given away to others.

This is the first time I have seen the immortal weapons refined by other immortals. .

"With this treasure, you will have more confidence in overcoming the immortal tribulation."

Zhou Yi returned the bracelet to Wuyun. As soon as he thought about it, there was a six-foot-long canopy in the courtyard, which was the Seven Treasures Golden Canopy, the most precious treasure of Buddhism.

"If you refine this treasure in the near future, you will have no worries about the immortal calamity."

The Seven Treasures Golden Building focuses on defense. Once the seven-color divine light is used to protect the body, it will not be invaded by wind or fire.

"Thank you, Immortal Chief."

Wuyun took over the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar, and the magic power circulated, refining it into his body to warm it up.

Zhou Yi released the restrictions on the Seven Treasures Golden Pillar, which contained ten thousand years of mana, and Wu Yun refined it very quickly.

There are two immortal weapons on the outside to protect the body against wind, fire and thunder, and there is the true spirit of the immortal on the inside to protect the Yang God and get rid of inner demons. There are two more true immortals blessing him. If Wuyun cannot survive the immortal calamity, it will really be God's will like a knife.

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Ministry of Things.

After Zhou Yi came in, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

Many colleagues were absent-minded and depressed, and they stopped talking when they saw Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi casually pulled Kuaishou Liu over and asked, "Old Liu, I have something to say. What do you mean by hesitating?"

"Brother Yi, haven't you heard? It's spread in the market..."

Kuaishou Liu whispered: "Xu Ni joined forces with the barbarians, and the soldiers of the three states were defeated one after another. The imperial court is going to send people to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang."

"When did the news come out?"

Zhou Yi frowned. Sanwu just told him yesterday, and it should be first-hand information.

How come today even the officials at the Ministry of Things know about it, and it seems that Old Liu’s words have spread throughout the streets!

"There was news two days ago, but no one took it seriously. Until yesterday when it intensified, there was no government official to refute the rumor."

Old Liu said: "The source of the information is unclear. Brother Yi can ask the chief clerk. He has a wide range of ways."

Zhou Yi went directly to the chief registrar's office, pushed the door open, and saw the saddened chief registrar Chen.

When Master Chen saw Zhou Yi, he seemed to expect that he would come back to inquire and took out an official letter.

"This was sent by a colleague this morning. The Ministry of War requested the Demon Slayer Division to send people to southern Xinjiang. The Ministry of Materials has seven places..."

"So fast!"

Zhou Yi opened the official letter and it read that the Ministry of Things needed two God Refiners and twenty Qi Refiners.

The lower third level is not marked. On the battlefield with hundreds of thousands of people, Qi refining can still be somewhat effective, but the physical refining level is not as good as well-trained soldiers.

Zhou Yi waved his magic power to isolate internal and external sounds and asked in a low voice.

"Old Chen, tell me how many refining gods there are in the Ministry of Things?"

Master Chen opened his hand: "Including you, Lao Zhou, there are five in total! Not to mention Lao Zhang, there are also Senior Liu, Kuaishou Liu's great-grandfather, and Mr. Shen, a great sage of Legalism."

"The last Mr. Xia went out on a trip and didn't come back for decades. He only recorded it in the records."

"There are actually five of them!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but click his tongue in surprise. As expected of the Demon Slayer Division, which is so powerful that it controls all demons, it was not the Monobu who was the main combatant who could bring out five masters in refining gods.

"Then who will be sent to southern Xinjiang this time?"

Master Chen's expression turned bitter, he spread his hands and said, "Old Zhou, I can't make the decision on this matter. You guys can discuss it among yourselves. I will report the result to Lord Tongzhi."

An expert in refining the gods does not need to distinguish who has what background. He himself is the biggest background, and no one Master Chen is willing to turn against him.

Zhou Yi asked again: "Who spread the news circulating in the market?"

"We don't know this, after all..."

Master Chen said in a low voice: "It involves the princes of the DPRK and the Central Government. If we discuss it privately, we might get some ideas."

"really!"

Zhouyi speculated that it was Baiguan who spread the news, with the purpose of forcing Emperor Jingtai to issue an edict.

Xu Fengxian rebelled, and originally only occupied most of Anzhou. Everyone in the court thought that he could be destroyed with a backhand. After that, it spread throughout Anzhou and continued to expand outwards. Officials still thought it was a disease caused by fiber and mustard.

Now with the support of Qingqiu and the barbarians, the princes in the court finally couldn't sit still and could no longer allow Emperor Jingtai to indulge him.

No one among the officials dared to directly contradict Emperor Jingtai. Any officials who opposed him now had grass three feet high on their graves.

So he resorted to roundabout ways to spread the news of Xu Ni's victory, adding fuel to the fire and causing a chaos that endangered the safety of Da Qian. With Emperor Jingtai's reputation, he would definitely not continue to reject the memorial to mobilize troops.

Sure enough, the order was sent to the Demon Slayer Division today.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Old Chen, open the door quickly!"

Zhang Cheng's voice rang outside. Because the official office was sealed by Zhou Yi's magic power, the door could not be pushed open.

Zhou Yi took back his magic power and Zhang Cheng opened the door and came in.

"It just so happens that Lao Zhou is here, so let's discuss when Lao Liu and Lao Shen will go to southern Xinjiang!"

Before Zhou Yi could speak, a strange voice sounded.

"Zhang Zichang, I know that you don't have good intentions."

After the words fell, an old man with white hair appeared in the official office. His body was stooped, his breath was gray, and he was almost exhausted.

Zhang Cheng chuckled, went up and put his arms around the old man's shoulders, and said: "Brother Liu, you can go to southern Xinjiang with peace of mind. I will raise your wife, so there is no need to worry!"

"snort!"

Liu Yan snorted coldly, but did not refute. Compared with Zhang Cheng, he still had decades of good life, and he already had today and no tomorrow.

If Zhang Chengru agrees to protect the Liu family, it is not impossible to go to southern Xinjiang. Besides, he may not die. No one who is an expert in refining gods has a few life-saving secrets.

"Brother Zi, you are not young anymore."

Another voice fell, and a black-clothed scholar appeared in the official office. There was no mana fluctuation, and he appeared completely out of thin air.

Laws and orders diverted magical powers, and legalist sages settled the case.

Zhang Cheng smiled and said: "Old Shen, you are very poor. I have hundreds of lovers, Old Zhang. Can you afford to support them?"

Shen An shook his head slightly and refused to mess with Zhang Cheng. He was not that repelled by the battlefield in southern Xinjiang.

Legalist practice is closely related to the imperial court. Perhaps with the help of the war in southern Xinjiang, we can further understand the teachings of the sages and reach the second-level state of mind and destiny.

"Ahem, cough, cough, I'm not going to go to Southern Xinjiang anymore. I'll be holding an Ascension Banquet in the near future."

Another figure appeared in the official office, with crane bones and chicken skin, an old look, leaning on a cane with two snake heads, and a few black invitations in his hand: "If you have time, you can come and see me off!"

Zhou Yi opened the invitation and it read:

On the first autumn day of the Mid-Yuan Dynasty, we sincerely invite lay people Zhou to come to Zixia Temple and attend the Ascension Banquet.

Signature: Zixia Zhenren.

Zhang Cheng sighed, cupped his hands and said: "The real person has become an immortal and ascended to the immortal world. Zhang will definitely give it to you."

"Go well, real man."

"The matter of Southern Xinjiang can be discussed by us juniors."

Several god-refining experts felt something. They no longer wanted to argue about who should go to southern Xinjiang, and they all spoke out to comfort Master Zixia.

"The old Taoist has lived for 362 years, which is already more than 99% of the people in the world."

Master Zixia was very open-minded and said with a smile: "It is a great joy to have passed away safely at the end of my life. You don't need to worry about it. We are busy with business, so I will leave first."

After saying that, he turned into light and left.

An expert in refining the gods has accumulated interpersonal relationships for hundreds of years. I don’t know how many people are closely related to him, and all of them must be arranged properly before becoming immortal.

Zixia Zhenren is a Taoist monk, so she doesn't need to worry about her death.

"How can there be any true feathered ascension in the world..."

Zhang Cheng looked sad and sighed: "Old Zhang is only thirty or fifty years old. When the Ascension Banquet comes, he still needs a few Taoist friends to give him a ride."

The masters of refining the gods hold the Ascension Banquet, firstly to celebrate their death without illness and disaster, and secondly, the more Taoists they see off at the Ascension Banquet, it means that their disciples are under the protection of their ancestors.

"Senior Zhang still has a few decades to live, and he may be able to get a glimpse of Yangshen."

Shen An comforted him: "I have gained some clarity on the legal principles in recent days, and I happen to have the intention of going to southern Xinjiang. I will be the only one to receive the quota."

"Okay! Old Shen is so interesting. I will give you some life-saving seals tomorrow."

Zhang Cheng's expression changed in an instant, from sorrow to joy, and he said with a smile: "Old Chen, before I report to Master Tongzhi, Old Shen and Old Liu are leading the team to southern Xinjiang."

The master of refining the gods can discuss it on his own, and the remaining Qi refining realms will be assigned by Master Chen.

"..."

Shen An's eyes widened, and he didn't know that Zhang Cheng had deceived him.

Zhang Cheng used Zixia's immortalization banquet to deliberately arouse a tragic resonance and attract Shen An to take the bait. Perhaps he also secretly used the secret method of the soul.

Zhang Cheng's three cultivation of martial arts, the lowest one is on par with Shen An, making it easy to plot.

"Young people, don't study behind closed doors every day."

Liu Yan said: "As long as you inquire a little bit, you will know who has the thickest skin in Luo Jing, and who can make magic weapons to withstand the immortal calamity."

Zhang Cheng had a smile on his face and didn't care about Liu Yan's ridicule. He had gone to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang and he didn't want to take advantage of him.

Each of the God Refining experts has a wide range of sources of information. The battlefield in southern Xinjiang is no longer a simple local rebellion. It is like a big whirlpool, and it is difficult to get out if you get stuck.

"I will report it to Lord Tongzhi right away."

Master Chen had finished writing the document and was about to stamp it with the official seal when a stream of messenger light drifted in from outside the door.

After receiving the jade slip, Master Chen's expression changed slightly, and then handed the jade slip to Zhou Yi.

——The Prince of the Supervisory State has ordered that those who go to southern Xinjiang must pay tribute to the Book of Changes.

The messenger was not Demon Slayer Zhong Tongzhi, but the commander, Prince Chu.

Buzz!

The jade sacrificial plaque hanging on Zhou Yi's waist vibrated, and a message came from it, and it was from Prince Chu.

——It was hard work for Zhou Feng to go to southern Xinjiang to suppress the rebellion. This was the order of the Prince of the Supervisory State, and Chu could not disobey it.

"what happened?"

Zhang Cheng realized something was wrong, took the jade slip and scanned it with his consciousness, his expression changed slightly: "The Prince of the Supervisory State...how could he suddenly interfere in the affairs of the Ministry of Property!"

The Ministry of Finance is only one of the subordinate departments of the Demon Slayer Department. No matter how unbearable the Prince of the Supervisory Kingdom is, there is no way he can care about the junior officials of the Ministry of Finance from three floors away.

Previously, Zhang Cheng was messing around and promised Liu Yan, who was about to die, to protect his descendants and use secret techniques to guide Shen's case. The real purpose was not to avoid going to southern Xinjiang, but to extract Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was young, still had three hundred years to live, and even had the hope of being a Yangshen.

When Zhang Cheng's life span is exhausted, the Zhang family can still prosper for hundreds of years with the blessing of Zhouyi.

Within hundreds of years, if one more refining god emerges, the Zhang family will become a thousand-year-old family.

Zhang Cheng's plans were good and all of them were carried out. Unfortunately, no matter how many plans he made, they could not be worth a word from the prince who was supervising the country.

"Brother Zhang, there's no need to worry. It's okay to go to southern Xinjiang."

When Zhou Yi spoke, he kept secretly deducing who was plotting against him.

The secret is blurry and there is no clue at all.

This is also one of the clues. There are not many people in the world who Zhou Yi can't figure out at all, and there are even fewer people related to Zhou Yi.

The first thing that comes to mind is the Qingqiu Fox Fairy, which may be related to Guangweizi's rebirth. He only needs to trap Zhou Yi in the southern border and is unable to intervene in Wuyun's tribulation.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and then denied it. Wu Yun was not a dead creature, so he could also go to the southern border to overcome the tribulation. Unless the Fox Immortal has arranged a dragnet in southern Xinjiang and is waiting for Zhou Yi to step in, even if he cannot kill the Immortal, he can still rescue Guangweizi.

The second one is Li Mu.

Rather than suspecting the Qingqiu Fox Fairy, Zhou Yi guessed that it was more likely to be Li Mu, because the person who issued the edict was the Prince of the Supervisory State, not Emperor Jingtai.

Li Mu was a popular figure in the supervision of the crown prince. He transferred Zhou Yi to southern Xinjiang and achieved his goal by just beating the drum.

"Old Zhou, what do you know? Where is the place in southern Xinjiang that people can go to now?"

Zhang Cheng said anxiously: "Already, some refining gods have fallen. You have only been practicing for a few years. If you go there, you will die!"

"Um?"

"What!"

Liu Yan and Shen An spoke at the same time, staring at Zhang Cheng, and asked: "Where did you get the news? Who is dead?"

The news released by the court officials was only that Xu Ni and Satisfaction had united, and there was no mention of the death of the court Lian Shen.

The God Refiners were not warriors. They were all proficient in calculations and had all the means to save their lives. However, they still died on the battlefield. This news was enough to scare away most people.

Even if they were in charge of the imperial court, it would be impossible for them to blame everyone, especially if they were experts at refining gods.

The imperial court concealed the news for the time being, and only had to send many refining gods to the battlefield. If they wanted to come back at that time, they would be guilty of escaping from the battlefield, which would punish the Nine Clans.

"Well... I just heard it from hearsay!"

Zhang Cheng leaked the news in a moment of impatience. Liu Yanchen was not a fool, and they would not believe it no matter how much he denied it.

Liu Yan snorted coldly: "Huh! I won't go to Southern Xinjiang!"

"Two people are going to the court. There is an oral order from the prison. Zhou Daoyou must go, and the other person..."

A compass appeared in Chen An's hand and said: "Draw randomly!"

"..."

Zhang Cheng's face darkened and he wished he could slap himself twice. Unfortunately, the boat was done and the boat of friendship had capsized.

"Brother Liu, Brother Shen, this Southern Xinjiang counts me as Lao Zhang, so I should apologize!"

Liu Yan let out a sigh, looked at Zhang Cheng in disbelief for a moment, and then looked at Zhou Yi.

"So that's it! Fellow Daoist Zhang turned out to be this plan, so you still have to go to southern Xinjiang..."

The expert in refining the gods has a clear mind and can understand the cause and effect in an instant.