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

Bang!

The clone was shattered, and the sky was filled with precious light.

The apricot-yellow flag flutters in the wind, and the soul-destroying bell rings continuously.

The golden dragon scissors transformed into two three-foot dragons, which looked up to the sky and howled, making the dragons powerful and powerful.

The yin and yang two gas bottles, the lotus platform of merit, the purple and green rope, the seven swords...

Many immortal treasures are floating in the sky above Luojing, each one is like a dazzling sun.

The god-refining expert who was peeping at the battle between the real immortals and martial saints was in a daze for a moment. He couldn't help but turn into a escaping light and grabbed one of them casually.

Immortal fate is hard to find, but now it is within reach to fly all over the sky. Even if the Taoist heart is firm, there are only a few people who can resist it.

brush! brush! brush!

Dozens of escaping lights flew up, and monks, Confucianists, and disciples all grabbed the fairy sword vase as if they had agreed upon it.

No one dared to touch the more powerful Xinghuang Banner Soul-Destroying Bell. As for the agile and agile Golden Dragon Scissors, many experts hid far away for fear of death.

Li Long did not stop him, but frowned and looked at Xinghuang Qi.

Several more streams of light flew up, waving magic powers and flying swords to force back the experts who were snatching the immortal weapons. .

"Master Changchun, please stop meddling in other people's business!"

The monk who spoke urged the golden bowl in his hand, turned it into a size of more than ten feet, and turned it upside down.

"Monk Wuji, you have fallen into a devil's trap!"

Feijian, the imperial envoy of Changchun, fought with the golden bowl and said: "You have also heard the lectures of the founder Yunshan, how could you do such an ungrateful act? What's more, a true immortal is so mysterious and extraordinary, how can he fall so easily!"

The expressions of many experts changed, and they quickly cut off their obsessions and turned into light to escape.

"Amitabha! The poor monk is old. Instead of sitting silently and passing away, it would be better to die in the hands of a true immortal. That would be a good story!"

Wuji proclaimed the Buddha's name, transformed into a golden body two feet tall, and said: "This Buddha treasure on the lotus platform is destined to be a poor monk."

Several other Taoist disciples used magical weapons to stop him.

Wuji's strength was tyrannical, only better than that of Changchun. Faced with the beatings of several Taoist disciples, many scars soon appeared on his body.

At this time.

The apricot-yellow flag made a roaring sound, shining with a black-yellow divine light, and in an instant it transformed into a real man in bright yellow Taoist robes.

The appearance is 70% similar to Yiqing, but the aura is ten times stronger. He praised: "Fellow Daoist Li's Heart Sword is truly worthy of its reputation!"

"I am only good at killing, but how can I compare with the mysterious supernatural power of my fellow Taoist clones, layer after layer, layer upon layer, I don't know whether it is true or false!"

Li Long looked at the Taoist carefully, and said with a mixture of sarcasm and envy: "Such a clone is no different from the original one, no wonder it can deceive me!"

Martial Saints can also shed their blood and transform themselves into true qi. However, they are only at the upper level of the third level, which is far from the original strength.

"Fellow Taoists are very powerful in their fighting skills, but it's better for me to be cautious!"

When Zhou Yi was speaking, he waved his hand to create a black and yellow divine light, and the Wuji Divine Monk was instantly wiped out.

Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence, but it is a pity that a good fighter was lost.

During Yunshan's sermon, Zhou Yi and other immortal gods suggested several times that killing demons and demons can accumulate human merits, and in the future practice will be like divine help, and maybe you can get a glimpse of immortality.

An expert in refining the gods would not be unable to understand, but it is not clear whether anyone is willing to take the risk to slay the demon.

The demon illustrated book flipped quickly, and the illustrated book of Wuji Divine Monk appeared.

Many memory fragments appeared in front of Zhou Yi's eyes. Wuji became a monk since he was a child. He spent most of his youth meditating and chanting sutras.

After condensing the relics, he travels around the world and serves as an elder in the Immortal Pension Department. He can offset taxes for the sect and perform meritorious deeds in exchange for spiritual objects.

After the second grade, he took over as the abbot of Tzu Chi Temple and became the head of the first sect.

After the first product, he resigned from his position as host and traveled around the world in search of opportunities to become a Buddha.

Hundreds of years passed by in a flash.

Overall, it was the most ordinary practice experience. There was no drama of a monk on the outside and a devil secretly. However, it was not unfair to be on the Demon Guide.

In Wuji's eyes, there are only monks and believers. Killing those who do not believe in Buddhism is not considered a violation of the precepts. When fighting for spiritual objects and Dharma, many ordinary passers-by are wiped out in ashes.

When seeing people who do not believe in Buddhism or even oppose Buddhism, Wuji often uses magic to forcibly save them. He cannot distort his faith and erase all memories, so as to show the boundlessness of Buddhism.

According to Zhou Yi, Wuji's fault is a common problem among all masters of refining the gods. The strong despise the weak.

Get the reward: Tight Hoop.

A red-gold headband appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, and at the same time he received a centering mantra, which can be controlled by chanting to change the size of the headband.

No matter how unruly the monster is, once it is tightened, it will never be free again.

It is not just the physical body that is tortured by the tight band, but the soul and true spirit cannot escape, so they have to obey the orders obediently.

"I had no connection with the Buddha's treasure during my lifetime, but after my death I became a Buddha's treasure!"

It's too late, but it's soon.

Zhou Yi killed Wuji in just a moment, put away the tight hoop, and said to Li Long.

"The heart sword is mysterious. I have already seen it. Fellow Taoist, is there anything else you can do?"

"It's just the incarnation of mana. It was a very pleasant fight. I should try again!"

Li Long was overjoyed to see Hunter Xin, and stabbed him through the air with the silver heart sword in his hand.

The sword of the heart is invisible and has no quality, it goes straight into the soul!

The black and yellow divine light shines, and Zhou Yi remains unmoved.

The magical power of turning three pure things into one qi is far beyond the comparison of the earth evil spirit's clone. After being refined with apricot yellow chess pieces, the body turns into black and yellow, and it is also invincible to all calamities.

"In that case, you're welcome, Pindao!"

Zhou Yi's figure flashed and turned into a black and yellow divine light, overwhelming the sky and sweeping over.

"Well done!"

Li Long's true energy circulated, and thousands of silver-white heart swords appeared out of thin air, forming a sword array.

A huge sword of a hundred feet was condensed in it, and it slashed towards the black and yellow divine light with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain.

Daqian Sword Scripture, thousands of swords return to the clan!

Zhou Yi had already perfected the practice of the Sword Sutra. All he had to do was visualize the sword diagram and recognize the origin of the sword formation at a glance.

The divine light divided into dozens of rays, avoiding the giant sword, and attacking the sword formation from different directions and positions, all of which were weak points of the formation.

They easily broke into the sword formation, gathered together, and rolled towards Li Long.

Even Qiongqi didn't dare to take on the black and yellow divine light. The physical body of the Martial Saint was far inferior to the demon god.

Li Long didn't even dodge, his palms turned into red gold, and he circled them to form a vase seal, striking the black and yellow divine light.

brush!

The palm of his hand turned into nothingness in an instant, and then the entire arm was annihilated, and finally brushed against the front of Li Long's body.

The facial features disappeared, from the bottom to the feet, dripping with blood, the muscles and bones were broken, leaving only a bloody plane.

The black and yellow divine light surged, and he changed into a human form again, holding the golden dragon scissors and slashing at Li Long's neck.

Thousands of heart swords around him suddenly changed their formation, forming dozens of trap formations.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly and activated the golden dragon scissors one after another. However, it took several breaths to break the formation.

The battle between immortals and demons, victory or defeat in an instant!

Li Long's muscles, bones, flesh and blood recovered instantly, and a red gold sword appeared in his hand, piercing Zhou Yi's chest in a flash.

"I was known as the Heart Sword two hundred years ago. After so long, I can't make any progress at all!"

"The sword of the heart cuts off gods, this sword cuts off cause and effect!"

"It's a pity that the way of cause and effect is too obscure, and there are no previous books to refer to, so I can only touch the threshold..."

"Otherwise, this sword can kill immortals and destroy gods. Even if they are millions of miles away, the clone will die and the main body will be destroyed!"

The golden sword in Li Long's hand shattered into pieces and turned into mysterious sword energy, which he continued to follow the cause and effect.

"Thanks for the advice, fellow Taoist, I have underestimated the heroes of the world!"

Zhou Yi confidently sensed that Xuanhuang's clone did not suffer any damage. However, the sword energy followed the sense between the clone and the original figure and slashed at the original Yin God from across the air.

The power of the sword energy was extremely weak. It was unknown whether it was caused by distant causal induction, or Li Long did not use his full strength, or it was weakened by the Tiangang Taoist method of Zhengli Wuying. It struck the Yin Shen, leaving only a trace of a mark.

Li Long looked at the location marked by the sword energy. He was in the underground prison of the Demon Slayer Department, very close to the Nine Nether Immortal Lotus.

The first reaction is that the real immortal still doesn’t give up on the fairy lotus!

Li Long looked solemn, waved his hand to block outsiders from prying, and said in a deep voice: "The Nine Nether Immortal Lotus was taken by Taizu from the ghosts and gods of the underworld. It is a treasure inherited by the Li family. Fellow Taoist, it is better not to have any ideas about the Immortal Lotus!"

"Pindao..."

Zhou Yi looked embarrassed. It was difficult to explain the matter.

In the eyes of Zhou Yi, the Nine Nether Immortal Lotus is just a bonus, and the demon clan in the prison is the most important, but how could Li Long believe it.

Li Long continued: "Fellow Taoist has been stranded in Luo Jing for a long time and has been relegated to the Demon Slaying Division. Don't delay your cultivation because of this!"

"Huh? Are you trying to drive away the poor?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Of course he understood Li Long's concerns, but after staying in Luojing for a long time and leaving like this, he always felt uncomfortable.

"Not rush, but please!"

Li Long also did not want to have a grudge with the real immortal, and said: "My fellow Taoist saved my life, I am very grateful. If necessary in the future, I will do my best."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and had no choice but to agree.

My identity has been exposed. It is really uncomfortable to stay in the Demon Slayer Division and be monitored all the time.

"The poor Taoist went out for a tour and asked Taoist friends to help hide his identity. He made many friends in the world, so don't be frightened by this!"

"That's natural!"

Li Long shrugged and regarded Zhouyi's practice as a white dragon fish costume, a bad idea like rich people pretending to be poor.

As for making true friends, it doesn't hold true for true immortals at all. You can tell whether true friends are true or not by just counting them with your fingers. Moreover, it is difficult for mortals with strong luck and poor character to get close to true immortals and will suffer backlash.

Generally speaking, a strong person is surrounded by good people.

Just as Zhou Yi was about to leave, Li Long said again.

"Hongde asked me to come and make a statement. He is planning to conquer Qingqiu south. I hope the Taoist sect will not hold back!"

"Pindao and Qingqiu have a close relationship..."

Zhou Yi said: "The Taoist sect will definitely give full support. Fellow Taoist tell Hongde that you don't want to find anything wrong with him!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared.

Li Long frowned, carefully savoring Zhou Yi's last words.

After experiencing Jingtai's plan and almost dying, the warrior barbarian will be more thoughtful.

…

The Demon Slayer Division.

The aerial battle between the True Immortal and the Martial Saint ended, and those watching the excitement on the walls and rooftops took their posts one after another.

The excitement had just begun at this time, and no one dared to discuss it privately in front of the real immortal.

Now start using your imagination and discuss the details of the fight with your colleagues.

As Zhou Yi is the only god of refinement on the surface of Monobu, his colleagues have come to ask who wins and who loses between the true immortal and the martial saint.

"True Immortal is slightly inferior!"

Zhou Yi cast a spell to erase the mark of the sword mark, turned to Master Chen and said: "I gained a little from the battle between Zhenxian and Zhenxian. I plan to travel for a while, and maybe I can break through the Yin Shen Sun Tour."

When colleagues heard this, they all lamented that the gap between humans was simply greater than that between humans and dogs.

In the same way, when you look at the fight between real immortals, others can gain a little bit and break through the realm, but you can only watch the excitement and realize the loneliness.

"Old Zhou is really blessed with profound luck. He just listened to the Immortal's teachings in Yunshan, and what he has learned today, the Yangshen can look forward to in the future!"

Director Chen said: "Even if I go on a trip, I will keep my seat in the Ministry of Things. Whenever I am free, I will come back and receive my monthly salary."

The colleagues said goodbye to Zhou Yi, saying which county had property and that they would feel like home when they got there, and then left one after another.

Zhou Yi took a look at the Department of Five Internal Organs. He had spent most of his time here since he came out of prison.

The classics in the house and the paintings on the walls all have their origins.

Now that I have to leave, I feel quite reluctant to leave.

Chen Ying looked sad, took out a scroll from his sleeve, and solemnly handed it to Zhou Yi.

"Brother Zhou, this is the picture I asked Brother Zhang to draw. I haven't used it a few times. You can take it out when you get lonely on the road!"

Zhouyi opened the scroll, which depicts dozens of oirans. On the scroll, which is only three feet long, they all have clear features and different looks.

"It's better to keep it for yourself. Just look at Lao Bai and you will know that this painting will be very important to you after you get married!"

"..."

Chen Ying's expression changed, she tried hard to hold down her hand, and said grandly: "I sent it away, how can I take it back!"

Zhou Yi shrugged and put it into his cuffs under Chen Ying's reluctant eyes.

Cui Yuan took out a bronze token and said, "Brother Zhou, this is the order from the head of the Cui family. There are Cui family properties all over Daqian, and there are marks on the token. If you have anything, you can ask them to do it for you."

Cui Yuan knew Zhou Yi's identity and the Cui family token was dispensable. However, because he knew so much, he had nothing to give away.

You can’t get any fairy weapon back even if you sell it to the Cui family ten times!

Zhou Yi put away the token, which could indeed solve many trivial matters, and asked doubtfully: "The Cui family has just been investigated, why is the property spread all over Daqian again?"

"A thousand-year-old family will never die."

Cui Yuan said: "Besides, the Cui family still has Yipin in charge, and many merchants from all over the country are rushing to get close to the Cui family's big tree."

Zhou Yi nodded helplessly. This was an unsolvable problem, unless there would be no monks in the world one day.

This can also solve another problem. It is difficult for strong men like Wuji Monk to harm people's lives and control their destiny.

At least the victim is resentful and can come to the door with a knife and blood will be sprayed five steps away.

Zhouyi has always believed that revenge is the most important thing!

Putting the things he took away into his cuffs, Zhou Yi turned into a light and left.

After all, Luojing is Li Long's territory. If people don't welcome him, why bother to stay as an eyesore.

What's more, the torturer's clone in the underground prison is always clearing the path, and has little impact on Zhou Yi's middle targets.

Qingfeng Xiaozhu was packed up faster, and the courtyard was directly connected to the sun and moon cave. A deep hole was left on the spot.

Zhou Yi casually arranged several phantom trap formations. Looking from the outside, Qingfeng Xiaozhu was still there, with four lines of writing on the door.

I'm traveling, but my return date is undecided. If I have something to do, I'll burn paper. I'll see you when it's destined!

Burning paper is not a lie. With Zhouyi's magical power, burning paper as a sacrifice will produce a sense, and you can know what it is with just a pinch of your fingers.

After packing everything, Zhou Yi lay on the back of the sacred bull and slowly left the capital from the south gate and headed southwest.

Daqian marched south to Qingqiu, just to take this opportunity to settle the cause and effect, so as to prevent Hu Ling'er from dying in the hands of Li Long and leaving behind a demon in his heart.

A flash of light flashed in Zhou Yi's hand, and a golden hoop appeared in his palm.

"That monkey has been trapped under the Five Elements Mountain for a long time. I just want to go and have a look. If there are any corrections, I will give it a treasure!"

"If you don't change your destiny, you will have to wait for five hundred years!"