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

east.

The ghost transformed into a phantom butterfly, cast its talent in illusion, and fled invisibly.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

Fan Wu Jiu's voice was as gentle as jade. Even when he was fighting and fighting, he was a handsome gentleman, elegant and unrestrained.

As soon as the words fell, the ghost hiding in the phantom butterfly stood still for a moment, and then the warriors and horses, the butchers and cows, were in ecstasy...

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen spells came out, showing the ruthlessness of a first-grade monk, and they were about to annihilate the body and soul of the ghost.

After that, the ghost changed several directions in succession. No matter what kind of strange insect the ghost transformed into, it could easily be found out from the cover of the insect swarm by using various concealment and escape techniques.

Not only could he not escape the siege, but he was seriously injured.

"Come prepared!"

The ghost ghost didn't know that the other party had broken his secret method of shelter, so he stopped trying to escape and returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects to look for opportunities.

On the nine peaks, many experts continued to activate the Nine Yang Formation, helping the real fire to burn the flying insects in the valley.

Don't be slow, don't be slow, and work hard step by step.

A first-class expert is already at the top of the world, and this demon is even more top-notch. He is also proficient in hiding and escaping. You must not be impatient...

…

Dozens of miles away.

Zhouyi and Xuanji stood in the sky and watched the battle through the round light technique.

Since the two were not good at fighting, King Yan specifically warned that even if the demon escaped, the two of them would not be harmed.

Zhou Yi remained silent. Xuanji scratched his head and felt uncomfortable all over.

finally.

Xuanji pointed at a figure in the Circle Light Technique and couldn't help but ask: "Immortal Chief, do you know the identity of this person?"

"Why, the real person can't figure it out?"

Since Zhou Yi achieved great success in concealing the sun, all clones are activated at any time, blurring the secrets of heaven at any time.

Xuanji shook his head and said: "It seems that the cultivator has some magical power to cover it up, so he can't see clearly."

Zhou Yitian shamelessly boasted: "Some real immortal should be reincarnated, or be inherited by him, maybe he can break through the immortal world with the method of refining qi!"

Xuanji looked horrified, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense. With his level of divination and arithmetic, there was no one in the world who could be related to immortals and Buddhas.

"Mr. Qin has an extraordinary background and is favored by immortals. Isn't it destiny for King Yan to ascend to the throne?"

"I am optimistic about anyone, but King Yan is just one of them!"

Zhou Yi asked: "The real person's divination method is not weak to the master of Tianji Hall. Isn't it because he violated the precepts that he was expelled from the sect?"

"If you are not a real person, just call me Xiao Xuanzi."

Xuanji said flatteringly: "I dare not hide it from the immortal. It was Xiaodao who deliberately broke the law and fell in love with the devil saint. That's why Uncle Tianji expelled me from the sect."

"I visited Tianji Palace a few days ago and asked for some news."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I think the master of Tianji Hall is quite easy to talk to, but he doesn't seem to have an unreasonable character."

Xuanji's body couldn't help but tremble. A few days ago, a mysterious strong man pulled up seven mountains and rivers, which were all located at the outer gate of Tianji Palace.

Most people thought it was some first-level old monster who wanted to ask Tianji Palace about the chance of extending his life. The secret was a certain immortal, and it was right in front of me without even thinking about it. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but secretly scold my grandson for not being a human son!

The person in the world who says that the Master of Tianji Hall is kind-hearted is probably the one in front of him!

"Xiao Dao and Master Uncle have different paths, so they don't collude with each other."

Xuanji smiled bitterly and said: "The Immortal Chief went to Tianji Palace and should know about that matter. The three uncles believe that the trend of the way of heaven can be reversed if it is small, but the big trend must be followed."

Zhou Yi asked: "What do you think?"

"Xiao Dao retorted to my uncle, "If you go against heaven, you will go against heaven. There is no difference between great and small."

Xuanji's face turned slightly red: "These words are too extreme. Xiaodao said: Rat, are you a member of the Tengu clan..."

"Haha, interesting, interesting!"

Zhou Yi looked at Xuanji's blind and ugly face, which seemed to be more pleasing to his eyes, and joked: "Which demonic saint has taken a fancy to your face?"

"The thing between men and women is not just about beauty and ugliness."

Xuanji didn't expect that immortals could also gossip, so he suddenly got closer and said: "She has a bad relationship with Xiaodao. When the cause and effect are resolved, I used these eyes to predict her fortune. Never return to Yunzhou again. Otherwise, your life will be in danger!"

"Tsk, tsk, he's still a seed of infatuation."

Zhou Yi suddenly felt something in his heart. He thought of a certain demonic saint who died in his hands. There seemed to be a relationship in the memory fragments.

That woman was devoted to pursuing the path of true demons, treating ordinary emotions as passers-by, as idle and unimportant memories, so she didn't know much about the specific circumstances.

Zhou Yi asked: "Is that woman the naked sect saint Jialan?"

"How does the immortal know?"

Xuanji's expression darkened and he said, "Did the uncle also tell the immortal about this matter?"

Zhou Yi shook his head and said: "Jialan died in the Demon Slayer Prison in my hands."

"..."

Xuanji was silent for a moment, then sighed with emotion: "When I was with her, my identity as a member of the Tianji Sect was not revealed, so I thought I would not take that hexagram seriously. The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, the secrets of heaven are unpredictable!"

Zhou Yi patted Xuanji on the shoulder and comforted him: "My condolences."

"Xiao Dao also wants to thank the immortal. In order to have this evil fate, he lost a pair of eyes and broke a leg."

Xuanji smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know what evil I did in my previous life, but this is not enough to repay me. I thought that woman would come to my door and die in the hands of the immortal, but it was a relief."

When the two of them were talking, the battle in Yuan Guang Shu was coming to an end.

Under the endless fire, the endless strange insects turned into fly ash and gradually retreated to the central temple.

Zhou Yi suddenly said: "The real man secretly cast a spell and let the ghosts escape to the west."

"Um?"

Xuanji was puzzled for a moment, and then said with joy: "I'm doing things in a small way, so don't worry, Immortal!"

Speaking of the hand-knotting technique, the soul-chasing talisman and the ghost in the west disappeared. As long as he was not stupid, he would be able to sneak out from the west.

What kind of King Yan or what kind of expert in refining gods, how can they be more important than doing things for the Immortal Chief!

…

Insect Temple.

The ghost ghost activated a ghost-patterned magic weapon in an attempt to contact the witch god.

Another important reason for coming out to help Dashun this time is that he has the protection of the witch god. Otherwise, no matter how courageous the ghost is, he will not want to provoke Da Gan.

The witch god also promised the ghost that if there was a life or death crisis, he would personally save his life.

In the future, if you are unable to be promoted at the end of your life, you will be allowed to serve as a god in the underworld.

With so many temptations, the ghost ghost ended his hidden cultivation and attacked the Daqian military camp at night.

This ghost-marked magic weapon can communicate with the Witch God. As long as a clone appears, those guys outside will die!

The ghost ghost cast a spell and called for a long time, not to mention that the wizard god came to rescue him, but there was not even a trace of reply.

Seeing that the sky was full of flames outside, and that the imperial insects would soon be extinct, the ghost continued to increase its magic power and called out to the witch god again and again.

Stay in seclusion, don't disturb, life and death are your destiny!

A message was transmitted into the ghost's mind, and his four pairs of compound eyes widened in disbelief.

"Damn it! The mighty witch god talks like farts..."

The ghost crushed the magic weapon into pieces, looked at the slowly approaching real fire outside, turned into a golden silkworm, and fled to the southeast.

"This road is blocked!"

"Behead and decide!"

"Kill without mercy!"

Fan Wushe held the soul-chasing talisman and found the ghost among the golden silkworms. He severely injured the ghost with three consecutive orders and forced it to retreat.

The ghost ghost changed into the body of a locust and fled northwestward close to the ground, only to meet Sanwu.

In the torrent of sword energy, the insect body turned into flying ashes.

Turning around again, General Qi swung the golden melon hammer and smashed the flying centipede into pulp.

The ghost knows that every time he hides and breaks through, he will be injured more deeply, but there is no other way.

In the way of controlling beasts, the monk's own strength is far beyond the same level. Now he is seriously injured and under siege. A head-on fight is a dead end.

As for being captured without hesitation, Hao Gui never thought about it. He didn't want to go through the demon-slaying division.

They failed to break through more than ten times in a row.

The ghost, who thought he was certain to die, turned into a blood mosquito in confusion and flew out from the west.

A monk stationed on the west side was using his magic weapon to kill insects. The soul-chasing talisman did not generate any response, and he did not notice the true form of the ghost among them at all.

The scorpion ghost mingled among the flying insects to the west. After being bombarded by spells, its whole body was charred black. It fell to the ground and mixed with the insect corpses. Then the real fire fell and they all turned into flying ashes.

A wisp of spirit left the Ten Thousand Insect Valley in a daze, and was not attacked by a sniper. Looking back, he saw that he had escaped several miles away.

"Hahaha! I shouldn't be destined to..."

Before the laughter had dissipated, the vitality of heaven and earth shook, imprisoning the ghost in the air.

The vitality of heaven and earth turned into a palm, flew through the air, grabbed the ghost and disappeared.

…

Nameless barren mountain.

Zhou Yi looked through the two cylinders to observe the spirit of the ghost trapped inside.

The two gas bottles isolate Yin and Yang, and the inner and outer worlds. The ghosts and insects no longer have any sense of each other, and it is difficult to use the method of soul transfer and substitution.

"Are you a human or a demon?"

Zhouyi observed the soul of the ghost, and found that its foundation turned out to be the Yang God of the authentic Taoist sect, surrounded by strong incense and aspiration, and contaminated with the ghost energy of the underworld.

No wonder the mysterious divination revealed that the ghost is half human, half insect, half ghost and half god.

"Little Taoist priests are really human beings!"

The ghost looked up at the mouth of the bottle, his eyes as big as the sky, and said repeatedly: "Xiao Dao's life span is about to end, so he uses the secret soul-melting method to refine the soul of the six-winged golden silkworm. After that, his life span is about to end. , incarnate as a mortal, do good deeds and accumulate merit, and when you have enough merit, you can proclaim yourself the God of Jiulong Mountain..."

"You guys have done a lot of things to extend your life!"

A fierce light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes: "If you use evil methods to kill ordinary people, you should be punished!"

"Immortal Master, have mercy on me! I have been cultivating in the mountains for a long time. I have cultivated insect masters with the flesh and blood of monsters. I have never thought of killing humans. I came out of the mountain this time to avenge my disciples..."

The ghost kowtowed repeatedly. The immortal elder in front of him had a murderous aura that was rare in the world. He had killed countless demons.

What he said was not false, but raising insects with monsters had nothing to do with kindness or humankind. Rather, raising insects requires strong energy and blood, and monsters are more suitable.

"The two armies are facing each other. It's understandable to cast spells, but..."

Zhou Yi said coldly: "Poverty Taoists never leave useless people behind!"

The ghost didn't understand what it meant, but saw that there was a roll of yellow silk in Zhou Yi's hand.

"Add the title of God to the Ghost."

As soon as Zhou Yi had an idea, Hao Gui entered the list of gods and began to judge whether his humane merits were satisfactory.

Merit is satisfied.

A true spirit can be on the list of gods.

"really……"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, exactly as he had guessed.

The merits of humanity are not limited to slaying demons and monsters. Merits can be accumulated by writing books, building bridges and paving roads, helping those in need, and other good deeds.

However, the list of gods comes from the Demon Illustrated Book, which inevitably has the attribute of slaying demons and slaying demons. Therefore, the humane merits required to become a god, slaying demons and slaying demons are given the first priority.

To put it simply, it is to kill demons!

Kill a demon and earn merit.

Kill ten monsters and accumulate ten merits.

The Yunzhou demon clan is still kind, and killing them may not have any merit. Killing one of the demon clan from outside the territory means saving ten or hundreds of people.

This is not to say that the demon tribe outside the territory is evil in nature, and the demon tribe in Yunzhou is kind, but that the human race outside the territory is wealth, food, and two-legged beasts. Who would be kind to wealth?

The ghost cultivated in the Ten Thousand Insects Valley, hunting and killing monsters in order to cultivate strange insects. After hundreds of years of accumulation, it unexpectedly met the requirements for the list of gods, or it fit the taste of the monster illustrated book.

The Demon Illustrated Book is a treasure of humanity, and Daqian does not represent humanity.

The ghosts help Xu Ye defeat Da Gan Bingfeng, and each one belongs to his own master.

"...To kill or not to kill?"

Zhou Yi's temperament killed the devil and sent him to reincarnation.

This man has lived for hundreds of years. It is absolutely impossible to say that he has not violated the law. After his death, he will definitely be listed in the Demon Manual.

However, there are not many people in the world who meet the requirements of the list of gods. I don’t know how many years and months it will take to gather the 365 righteous gods. It is a pity to kill the ghosts.

"Come on for the time being. I will work for you for a hundred years. When a suitable replacement is found, I will be placed on the list of gods."

Zhou Yi is not stubborn and does not know how to adapt. The devil can die now, or he can enter reincarnation after the human race becomes prosperous in the future.

Death penalty, suspended for 100 years, and reform through labor during the period.

After thinking clearly, Zhou Yi wrote on the list of gods.

The messenger of plague in the south, the devil!

The strokes fell, and the ghosts and gods in the two bottles jumped out and fell into the list of gods.

The Purple Qi of Fengshenbang bloomed, and with a slight tremor, the humanoid figure was left not far away and rolled a few times on the ground.

The ghost stood up in confusion and looked at the palm of his hand. The limbs of the golden silkworm transformed into a human hand again. With joy on his face, he waved his hand and used the Water Mirror Technique, which reflected a face with indigo complexion, red hair, and a mouth as big as a basin of blood.

"This is Xiaodao's appearance before he transformed into an insect!"

The ghost looked up and saw Zhou Yi smiling but not smiling. He quickly dismissed the water mirror technique and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"Thank you, Master, for the jade seal!"

"Get up."

Zhou Yi was not as polite as Hongluan Xingjun to the ghost ghost, and said: "Now that I have been made a righteous god and can live forever, my only goal in the future is to prosper humanity."

"Disciple, please obey the instructions!"

When the true spirit of the ghost ghost is on the list of gods, he knows the merits and virtues of humanity, and is secretly happy that using monsters to breed insects has such benefits.

"A ghost is a poisonous insect. Since he is a righteous god, this name can no longer be used."

Zhou Yi said: "Do you have a real name?"

"My surname is Yang Qi, a small Taoist. I once worshiped and practiced Yiqi Temple, and my Taoist name is Yuantong."

Seeing Zhou Yi's strange expression, Hao Gui tentatively said, "But there are some differences. Xiaodao is willing to change his name."

Since Ji Gui embarked on the path of cultivation, he has often fought fiercely with others. He has never been so humble before. However, people gave him too much, which directly fulfilled his centuries-old dream of becoming an immortal and living forever.

Such a great kindness, not to mention changing his name, he is willing to kowtow and recognize his godfather immediately!

"Yang Qi's name is good, Yuantong... I'll use it less in the future."

Zhou Yi said: "Pindao came to southern Xinjiang this time specifically to find an enemy. My fellow Taoist has lived here for a long time, so he may know him."

"Immortal, please tell me that by using the method of controlling insects, I know all the secrets in southern Xinjiang."

When Yang Qi heard the word "fellow Taoist", he immediately felt excited and felt that he had been greatly respected. Whoever dared to slander the immortal leader in the future would be thrown into the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects to be devoured.