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

Within the territory of Daqian.

The only thing Zhou Yi was afraid of was the royal martial saints.

Martial arts does not cultivate the soul and ignores destiny. It is the purest fighting method.

The Martial Saints have even opened up a path to transcendence from the end of martial arts, and each one of them can be said to be astonishingly talented.

Only by accumulating 100,000 years of mana can Zhou Yi be 100% sure of suppressing the Martial Saint.

"My ancestor has indeed not shown up for many years. He used to take exams for the royal family every year..."

Li Le recalled: "In the past ten years, the ancestor has not left seclusion. It is said that he is practicing the secret method of royal martial arts."

"Your Highness, it's better to be careful. Sanwu Zhenren's swordsmanship is so great that even if Mr. Fan and I join forces, we may not be able to defeat him."

Zhou Yi heard this and was convinced that something was wrong with the Martial Saint of Daqian. Maybe he hasn't said he's dead yet, but he can't take action easily. He can only use his power to intimidate all parties.

Wu Yun's catastrophe is imminent, and the Martial Saint does not come out, which eliminates the biggest variable. .

Fan Wujiu nodded in agreement: "Master Sanwu has not sent back any news since his defeat in southern Xinjiang. There are even rumors that he is seriously injured and dying. Your Highness still needs to think carefully."

"Mr. Qin is right! I will go to see my father right now and ask my ancestor for a way to protect myself."

Li Le stood up and held up his hands and said: "It's all thanks to the protection of these two gentlemen when we go to southern Xinjiang to suppress the rebellion. I once asked the divine fortune teller Yiqing in Kyoto for advice. Luck and opportunity are in southern Xinjiang. If I can take advantage of the wind, I will definitely live up to my misfortune." !”

"Your Highness is serious."

Fan Wujiu smiled. If King Yan could inherit the throne, he would not be able to become the emperor's master.

Yunzhou's Confucianism and Taoism have not produced sages for thousands of years. Fan Wujiu hopes to get a glimpse of the way of sages with the help of Daqian's national destiny.

…

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

Zhou Yi returns in the clouds.

Zhang Cheng spent the past two days contacting friends outside in exchange for various life-saving talismans and sealing tools to ensure that his trip to southern Xinjiang was safe. The southern border was originally a fire pit, but now it has become a volcano. At least three martial arts masters died in the battle of Feilong Ridge.

Chunfeng Tower is short of three and one is missing, so they can't make up the game, so they go home after their duty is over.

Mao Jiu squatted on the wall, his eyes alert, staring at the people outside the alley, looking at everyone who looked like a thief.

The green shade of the fairy peach trees in the courtyard turned into a huge canopy, blocking out the sky and the sun, without any breath coming out.

Wuyun was sitting cross-legged under the peach tree, with the Yang God hanging three feet above his head, already 30% integrated with Qingyun.

The fairy sound is faint, the divine light is shining, and Xia Ju may ascend at any time.

At this time, if there is a Taoist monk who observes and comprehends at close range, his Taoist magic power will be rapidly improved.

The clouds fell from the Book of Changes, and the sacred cow immediately escaped from the ground.

Moo!

"It's good if there are no thieves. In extraordinary times, whoever dares to spy privately will be sent directly to reincarnation!"

As Zhou Yi spoke, he sat cross-legged opposite Wu Yun, closed his eyes and sensed the energy of heaven and earth, and his understanding of the magical power of concealing the sun increased rapidly.

Wu Yun is about to ascend, and the Yang God interacts with the heaven and earth. The Tao and principles that are rarely glimpsed with all his efforts are now clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

suddenly.

drop! drop! drop!

Online prompt sound.

Zhou Yi looked happy and immediately took out the message paper.

Since the drastic changes in southern Xinjiang, Zhou Yi has been sending messages to Sanwu, asking how he was injured, but there has been no response.

Fortunately, Sanwu left the soul jade in Yunxiao Dao Palace and it was not broken, indicating that his life was not in danger for the time being.

I saw a piece of writing appearing on the spiritual paper: "Xu Ni is worthy of being at the pinnacle of martial arts. The old Taoist almost went to see the Taoist ancestor. In the past few days, he has been recovering from his injuries in Qingyun Taoist Palace. There is no serious problem!"

Zhou Yi replied: "Don't get better too quickly. The drastic changes in southern Xinjiang can be ignored."

Sanwu said: "The old Taoist minister has spread the news that he is seriously injured and dying, and he will no longer work with Jingtai. I haven't seen the real immortal in the past year, so I don't think I will blame him. When I return to the Taoist palace, I will definitely set up a sign day and night." worship."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but smile, and didn't know how the royal family treated Sanwu back then. If he was in danger, he would be the emperor's uncle, and if there was no danger, he would be the Taoist Supreme Prince.

The two chatted for a while, and Sanwu's clone returned to Luojing soon, and agreed to sit down and talk.

Zhou Yi suddenly asked: "General Gongsun was protected by Taoist friends, how could he die at the hands of Xu Fengxian?"

"This matter hasn't been reported to Luo Jing yet?"

Sanwu said: "The old Taoist was very close to General Gongsun at that time, and saw two figures surrounding him with his own eyes. One of them looked like a ghost and a god, and the other was a Qingqiu fox demon who called himself Hu Ling'er!"

"Hu Ling'er..."

Zhou Yi frowned and after a little calculation, he found out that Hu Ling'er's real name was Feng Ling'er.

I felt pity for Feng Ling'er back then and saw that she never forgot her life. I was very pleased and let her go to Qingqiu with Hu Jiuying.

Zhou Yi sent a message and asked: "With Hu Ling'er's level of strength, he can't hurt General Gongsun, right?"

Sanwu said: "That fox is just a big monster, but the flying sword in his hand is extraordinary. General Gongsun didn't notice for a moment..."

"I see!"

Zhou Yi's words were both a reply to Sanwu and a statement to himself.

Qingqiu Fox Fairy wanted to use Hu Ling'er to cause karma with him and lure Zhou Yi to southern Xinjiang.

The true immortal attaches great importance to cause and effect. Since it has made an agreement with Feng Ling'er, if it kills the human general at this time, it will definitely go to the southern border to eradicate the evildoers.

Zhou Yi hurriedly ended the chat with San Wu, his lips moved slightly, and the voice directly passed into Wu Yun's ears.

"This time, the Southern Xinjiang group may need you to make a move. Can you go to Southern Xinjiang to overcome the tribulation?"

Wu Yunyang Shen stopped practicing, bowed to Zhouyi, and said: "I am in contact with the heaven and earth here. At this point, I can no longer change places, otherwise the world will hate it!"

"..."

Zhou Yi frowned. He had not survived the Immortal Tribulation and had never thought of this.

Wu Yunyang God is indeed in communion with heaven and earth, but how do you know that you can't change places to survive the tribulation?

It makes sense when you think about it more carefully. Tiandao is not Wu Yun's uncle. If the immortal calamity is about to happen, just change the place and start over again at will. Wouldn't it be playing tricks on Tiandao!

Zhou Yi said: "I have a reason to go to southern Xinjiang. Fellow Taoist, try your best to delay the coming of the immortal calamity."

"Xiao Dao is waiting here for the return of the Immortal from the southern border."

After Wu Yunyangshen finished speaking, he returned to the fused Qingyun state.

Zhou Yi sensed the law and principles for a moment, soared into the sky and disappeared.

…

Ten miles of slope.

At the intersection of the official road, there is a tea stall.

The stall owner is a middle-aged woman who still retains her charm. She is reading a book while making tea in a big pot.

The teenage boy was busy greeting the guests.

Many of the men drinking tea were armed with swords and fierce faces. They glanced at the other guests at the tea stall and frightened a few timid ones into leaving in a hurry.

"Headguard, those are the three evil men in Ning County. They are highly skilled in martial arts and specialize in business without capital."

The escort reminded him in a low voice: "Why don't you get on your way quickly to avoid being worried about by the three evil spirits and losing your escort."

The escort head shook his head slightly and said: "The three villains dare not take action here, otherwise they will only become three ghosts!"

An old escort was surprised and asked: "According to what the escort said, is there another mystery here?"

"This store is built in this four-connected area. How can it be unusual to be able to do business with all kinds of heroes?"

The head guard whispered: "It is rumored that a lustful ghost in a cave in Xishan fell in love with the stall owner's beauty. As a result, his whole body's meridians were disabled. The man directly chopped it into pieces and fed it to the dogs."

The escorts trembled in fright and unnaturally crossed their legs.

The old escort said: "Then the ghost in the cave in Xishan didn't take revenge?"

"How could it be? Even the Ghost King took action, but since then, there has been no ghost in the world."

The head guard glanced at the lazy female stall owner and the seemingly ordinary waiter, and whispered: "It is rumored that the stall owner is an immortal master, and building a teahouse is just to hide in the world."

"Immortal Master!"

With muffled exclamations, the escorts looked at the guys again, with awe flashing in their eyes.

Li Zhi, who was reading a book, raised the corner of his mouth. His consciousness enveloped the tea stall at any time. Hearing all kinds of compliments, he was in a really good mood.

"Fellow Taoist, we have found a good place. It is full of fireworks and is suitable for exercising your mind."

Before the voice fell, Zhou Yi appeared in front of Li Zhi.

"I've seen the immortal."

Li Zhi hurriedly saluted and said: "My life is about to end, and my state of mind is of no use. But I happened to learn how to make tea, so I opened a tea stall casually."

"No need to be polite."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and said: "I came here to find my Taoist friend this time. I have something to ask for."

Li Zhi waved his hand with a flash of light and used the Qian Huan Sect illusion to separate himself from the outside of the tea stall.

"No matter what the Immortal said, he will definitely go all out!"

"These are the purple and green swords. I can lend them to you for now..."

As soon as Zhou Yi had an idea, the purple and green swords fell into Li Zhi's hands. The restrictions were fully opened, and each of them was filled with 30,000 years of mana.

After a moment, a figure rose into the sky and drove away on the clouds.

The bodyguards who heard the secret of the Immortal Master were always paying attention to the direction of Li Zhi. When they saw the figure flying up, they were all excited and speechless.

If you find an immortal master, you will have an immortal destiny!

…

A few days passed quickly.

Zhenbei Army.

battlefield.

400,000 soldiers stood in a neat queue, silent and murderous, rising into the sky.

Li Le rode a dragon horse for a tour, nodded with satisfaction, and then read out the imperial edict on the general stage.

The content of the imperial edict is nothing more than to encourage the soldiers to recover the lost territory as soon as possible, and those who capture Xu Fengxian can be directly granted the title of marquis.

Li Le shouted loudly.

"Set off!"

Boom, boom, boom!

The marching drums spread in all directions, and the aura flickered in the military formation, blessing the soldiers.

The art of strengthening the body, the art of divine movement, the art of lightening the body...

The march speed suddenly accelerated, and it was easy to travel thousands of miles in a day. It took more than twenty days to reach Wuzhou.

Wuzhou is adjacent to Zhenzhou and has become the front line of resistance against Xu Ni.

Fortunately, after Xu Fengxian proclaimed himself emperor, he planned to liquidate the land and city gods in the territory first and replace them with his own people. After he ascended the throne and became a Zen monk, he had the qualifications to canonize gods.

At the end of the army, there were streaks of light floating in the air, either riding on magic weapons or flying in the clouds and mist, which were worshiped by the accompanying immortals.

One of the clouds had three people sitting cross-legged on it.

In front of Zhang Cheng were a pile of various talisman and seal instruments, bottles and jars of elixirs, and even jade slips of martial arts.

"This is a small movement order. You only need to input mana to move thousands of miles. It's a pity that it can't be used during a battle of wits!"

"Twelve Tianyin Thunder Beads, each one is as powerful as the second grade. If you see someone who is invincible, throw them all away!"

"The Divine Wind Escape Technique, you can fuse your body with the wind. You are extremely fast and can transform into the wind. You can resist the bombardment of spells. Practice quickly..."

After Zhang Cheng introduced them one by one, he pushed them all in front of Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was not polite, waved his hand, put away his life-saving measures, and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang, maybe you and I won't be so unlucky."

"Be careful in everything!"

Zhang Cheng also took out a palm-sized multicolored sacred bull, which was cast with black iron and looked lifelike.

"This is a colorful sacred cow made by Lao Lu himself. When you encounter someone who is irresistible, you can pretend to be a real bull-riding fairy, maybe you can save your life!"

"Brother Zhang has thought carefully."

Zhou Yi took over the colorful sacred cow and carefully examined it with magic power. Various talismans and seals were engraved inside, and the seal contained a trace of the demon king's aura.

After the magic power activates the colorful sacred cow, it immediately changes into the size of the real sacred cow. At the same time, the aura of the demon king intensifies, and the momentum is as if the sacred cow has come to the world.

"Brother Zhang, can you also give us some protective treasures?"

Chen Ying looked at it with envy. His strength should have led the troops in the military formation, but he followed Yun Zhong because of his relationship with the master of refining the gods.

"You just need to remember that when fighting, always hide your clumsiness and don't show off."

Zhang Cheng looked at Chen Ying's pitiful appearance, took out the creaky nest, and handed him three twisted hairs: "These three vellus hairs can save you three times, as long as Master Yangshen doesn't kill you!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

Chen Yingcai carefully collected the hair regardless of where it came from.

…

Half a month flies by.

Under the urging of King Yan one after another, traveling day and night, the elite of the imperial court arrived in Wuzhou.

At this time, there were rumblings all over Wuzhou and the city gates were closed tightly, fearing that Xu Ni would attack. With the strength of Wuzhou's soldiers, it was impossible to resist.

It wasn't until the imperial army arrived and faced off with the Dashun army from a distance that they relaxed.

Within the Dashun Kingdom, the city god could exchange land and surrender, and the court could no longer get secret reports from the gods, so it could only continue to send experts to explore the opponent's details.

Xu Fengxian ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, completely breaking with Emperor Jingtai. He no longer had access to the movements of the imperial army and did not dare to head north rashly.

For several days, both sides tested each other and each suffered casualties.

At night.

Zhou Yi heard the sound of a cow roaring in his ears and woke up from his practice.

A dharma body was left on the spot, turned into a escaping light and left the military camp.

Moo!

The sacred bull had been waiting outside for a long time. When Zhou Yi rode on the bull's back, he flew southward on the five-colored smoke and clouds.

The Five Elements Escape was as fast as lightning, and the Dashun Kingdom's God Refining Expert, who was in charge of guarding, didn't notice anyone crossing the defense line at all.

Zhou Yi rode the sacred bull and flew thousands of miles south, almost passing through Zhenzhou until he reached an unknown barren mountain.

Moo!

The sacred cow landed on the top of the barren mountain and barked at the bluestone hut.

"Come out, I'm here to settle the cause and effect!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, the door of the stone house slowly opened, and Hu Ling'er walked out.

"Sir, after seeing each other for several years, Ling'er misses her very much!"

"Back then, you swore that if you were an enemy of the human race, you would be punished by splitting the demon body with a car and burning the soul with fire!"

Zhou Yi said indifferently: "Should you execute it yourself, or should I take action?"

"Sir, Ling'er can't help himself in the Demon Kingdom..."

Before Hu Ling'er could finish speaking, she saw a purple sword light coming towards her face. Under the suppression of the mighty sword air seal, she couldn't even use the escape technique.

Purple Ying Fairy Sword!

"Jie, Jie, Jie! The majestic swordsman actually bullies a junior, even this old man can't stand it!"

The void twisted and fluctuated, a green-faced fanged grimace appeared, and it opened its mouth to spit out surging black fire to block the sword energy.

"The poor Taoist is cleaning up the house, fellow Taoists should stop meddling in other people's business!"

As soon as Zhou Yi's thoughts moved, the purple and green ropes hung on the left and right, and the momentum rose into the sky.

"Don't be upset, Sword Immortal. This little fox has nothing to do with the old man. He just agreed to the old fox and invited the Sword Immortal to discuss Taoism here for ten days!"

The ghost-faced monster said with a smile: "After ten days, the Sword Immortal will clean up the house as he pleases, and I will not stop him!"

brush!

Two sword lights, one green and one purple, slashed at the ghost face.

"Evil devils and heretics, everyone will find them and kill them!"