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

Tianji Palace.

The three people from Tianji invited the Tianxing Diagram to use their magic power to activate it.

The stars are shining brightly in the sky.

The little Taoist boy Lei Zhenzi hid behind his master, sometimes peeking at the Book of Changes, sometimes obsessed with the stars.

Hearing that Lei was pregnant, Chun Lei Zhenzhen gave birth to a son, who was named Lei Zhenzi.

Names are closely related to innate luck, and Tianji Temple especially believes in this. Lei Zhenzi, the three veterans of Tianji, regarded it as the foundation of the sect's rise. In order to choose a name, he went through a lot of effort.

Tianji got ready and asked, "What does it mean that the Immortal is preparing for divination?"

"First of all, we need to predict whether Emperor Hongde has been kidnapped or not?"

Two beads of essence and blood appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, along with a wisp of breath, and he said: "This is the essence and blood of Emperor Jingtai and the former prince. Emperor Hongde was protected by an old guy and only caught a wisp of breath."

Tianji's brows trembled, the real immortal was really unscrupulous in doing things.

Emperor Daqian was blessed by the destiny of the country, and his destiny was implicated in his life and death. Ordinary monks did not dare to be tainted in the slightest. .

"Chief Immortal, after Emperor Hongde ascended the throne, he had the national destiny to protect him. It is difficult not to tell a lot of information."

Tianji said as he put the blood beads and breath into the celestial star chart and used the method of divination.

The dazzling starlight turned into countless mysterious inscriptions, which seemed to expound the principles of heaven and earth. With the infusion of heavenly magic, the inscriptions changed and changed.

There is a mysterious aura in the dark, coming from the void and falling into the star map, trying to disrupt the changes in the inscription.

"Gather!"

The magic power of Tianji surges wildly, resisting the disturbance of the mysterious aura, and continues to activate the Tianxing Diagram.

The starlight inscriptions gradually gather together, and when you see them forming a line, you can deduce the secret of heaven. The inexplicable aura suddenly surged, as if a torrent was rushing past, and Tianji's magic power was just a weak stream compared to it.

Buzz!

There was a soft cry, and the starlight inscription shattered.

Tianji's aura suddenly weakened, and his eyes were dim, as if he had aged dozens of years.

With a flick of Zhou Yi's finger, the pure Yang elixir fell into Tianji's mouth, quickly replenishing his vitality.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Tianji slowly said: "Emperor Hongde has a great fortune, which is difficult to predict. However, based on my experience, there should be no suspicion of seizing the body. After all, the fortune of the country is mysterious and extraordinary, and even a true immortal will be rejected if he seizes the body." .”

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and took out a stream of blood energy and a wisp of residual soul.

"This blood comes from Shen Chongshan, the governor of Tongcheng, and this remnant soul is left by Yan Ying. I wonder if there is any difference between the two!"

The divine fortune-telling was backfired, and it was replaced by God's will to control the star map, and the blood and residual souls were refined into it.

Countless inscriptions appear on the Star Map, arranged according to a certain special pattern, from which some information can be learned using the secret techniques of the Tianji Palace.

God's will activated the star map, and just as it was being carefully deduced, another mysterious aura came, directly destroying the star inscriptions.

puff!

Unexpectedly, the two of them were blessed by great luck, and they accidentally vomited blood.

"Chief Immortal, these two people are covered by great luck, so they are equally difficult to predict!"

"Shen Chongshan can barely make sense. Yan Ying is a rebel who assassinated the king, but he was blessed by the fate of the country."

Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Luo Jing and wondered: "Is it Emperor Hongde's manipulation or Li Long's secret control?"

Tianji's face turned bitter, fearing that he would have to divine something related to the fate of the country. The last time the Book of Changes came, the three brothers and sisters were attacked by heavenly secrets, and it took them a long time to recover.

Zhouyi continued: "Finally, it is predicted whether the victory or defeat of Daqian's southern expedition to Qingqiu will be bad or bad."

When Tianyuan heard this, he immediately activated the star chart to predict the bad luck of the southern expedition.

The fortune of a war is different from that of personal divination. The information obtained by the latter is accurate, while the secrets obtained by the former are vague, and affected by the war situation, the outcome of the fortune may change at any time.

Before the Southern Expedition, the imperial court ordered Supervisor Tian Si to perform divination. Yuan Supervisor said righteously that good fortune and misfortune depended on each other.

This is tantamount to not saying anything!

After a while.

Tianyuan read the bad luck of the Southern Expedition from the starlight runes and couldn't help but frown.

After confirming again and again, Tianyuan said: "There are serious dangers in the Southern Expedition!"

"Big evil!"

Zhou Yi was not surprised by this. The true immortal's intuition was so sensitive, otherwise he would not have found the Tianji Palace.

This is a sign of great danger. Even if Qingqiu is not defeated, Daqian's soldiers will suffer heavy losses. Given the gap in national power between Daqian and Qingqiu, the cause of the disaster was definitely not in the frontline military formation.

Zhou Yi asked: "When will the Southern Expedition be launched?"

Tianyuan continued to calculate for a while and said: "There is still about half a year!"

The army preparations for war were complicated, not to mention a war involving two continents. The preparations took more than half a year, which was extremely fast.

"Well, there's still some time."

Zhou Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the Demon Court was about to be established, and Da Qian must not show any weakness.

Among the many demon kingdoms, Qingqiu is only at a medium level. If it can severely damage Daqian, other demon kingdoms will definitely be ready to take action.

In the battle of the Southern Expedition, he allowed victory but not defeat. He also had to get a demon sacrifice flag to frighten the demons from all directions.

"Conquering the demon kingdom and rescuing the human race is a great merit!"

Tianji Dayi said solemnly: "If the Immortal Chief has instructions, Tianji Palace will definitely do the work of dogs and horses!"

Zhou Yi glanced at Tianji. The monks of Tianji Hall had never taken their lack of position as their position, and this old man had a bad temper.

"I heard that the Taoist leader is in retreat and predicts the rise of the demon clan. But there is a turning point?"

"I dare not hide it from the immortal. Now that the secrets are in chaos, it is difficult to predict the general trend of the world."

Tianji said: "We are inspired by the Immortal Chief and are willing to fight for the rise of the human race. Even if we die, we will not regret it..."

"Ahem!"

Zhou Yi interrupted Tianji to continue bragging and said: "How to calculate the hexagram fortune this time?"

Tianji and the other three looked at each other, prostrated together, and said, "Lei Zhenzi will take Immortal Apricot. We predict that a calamity will come, and we ask the Immortal Chief to protect him!"

"Can."

Zhou Yi asked: "Can you predict the origin of a person's calamity?"

Tianji replied: "My disciple Genjiu has some connection with the ancient gods. Human Jie is a ghost clan from the underworld."

The ancient gods once ruled the world, and then the ghost tribe rose up and took their place. The two tribes had a sworn hatred.

"This is simple."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and a gap opened in the void. Inside, you could see birds singing, flowers fragrant, green mountains and green waters.

"This Sun and Moon Cave is made for me. Even if immortals and Buddhas fall into it, they will not escape death. You make some calculations and let Lei Zhenzi take immortal apricots when his luck is at his worst."

Luck is the worst, and calamity is the worst.

Tianji suddenly said: "The Immortal Chief intends to use human tribulation to attract ghosts and gods, and use the sun and moon cave to ban and kill him?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, how could he not make the best use of a good thing like human robbery brought to his door by demons.

"Chief Immortal, you are really powerful!"

Tianyuan clicked his tongue a few times and said: "If we can find a crack in the underworld, the human calamity will be more severe."

"The ghosts and gods of the underworld need guidance from the altar or the breath of the lower world to come."

God's Will said: "If there is something from the underworld, or an altar, and there is the spirit of Lei Zhenzi, it will definitely attract the arrival of the underworld!"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and said slowly.

"These really exist!"

There used to be a mountain god in Jinhua County who set up an altar and summoned ghosts and gods from the underworld to come and try to capture the souls of the underworld. In the end, Zhou Yi used his fairy sword to fight ghosts and gods in the air, and the two sides broke up unhappy.

Tianji calculated with his fingers and immediately understood the cause and effect, and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Master Immortal, you must protect your disciple's life!"

"Don't worry, I care more about you than you do."

Zhou Yi looked at Lei Zhenzi, with a voice like thunder exploding in his ears, and asked: "In the future, will you be willing to kill demons as your own responsibility?"

His ears were ringing and his soul was trembling.

Although Lei Zhenzi is extremely talented, he is too young to be able to handle the Questioning Heart Technique, he couldn't help but say.

"willing!"

"good!"

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, a fairy apricot was worth it.

"Immediately calculate the time. That ghost devoured many people back then, and this time he will return it with interest."

The revenge of the real immortal is something that I keep in mind from morning to night, and I keep it in my notebook all the time, and arrange it whenever I get the chance!

Divining good times and auspicious days requires some tricks, but conversely it is much simpler. It was quickly predicted that Lei Zhenzi's luck would be extremely sluggish after seven days.

Tianji asked: "Chief Immortal, do you need to do some divination? Will the Yin God descend to the next world?"

"Don't try to alert the enemy!"

Zhou Yi said: "Whether the true form of Yin Shen is in the lower realm depends on how attractive Lei Zhenzi is."

When Lei Zhenzi heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, feeling like he had become a piece of fat.

Not only the Yin God was staring at him, but the real immortal in front of him also had blazing eyes.

…

Wuzhou.

Jinhua County.

The streets and alleys are lively and bustling, and there are many people laughing in the hustle and bustle.

Zhou Yi fell outside the city and looked at the sky above the city with his Qi-watching technique. The aura of humanity was steaming and glowing.

This is the only city outside Kyoto where you can see this wonder.

"If all the cities in Yunzhou were like this, and hundreds of millions of people would gather their willpower and have great luck, even demons and gods wouldn't dare to get involved easily."

Zhou Yi entered the city and walked through several streets following the induction of Nanming Li's Fire Sword.

suddenly.

Two shadows in the corner caught Zhou Yi's attention, a short, fat old man and a man with an iron tower.

The two of them were holding umbrellas to block the sun. The old man was talking nonchalantly, but the man was too lazy to pay attention.

"Old Huang, Old Li, long time no see!"

Zhou Yi greeted.

Huang Laodao and Li Da followed the voice and saw the white-haired Taoist. Their faces lit up and they quickly stepped forward to salute.

"I've seen Immortal Yiqing!"

The two of them had long heard of the evil reputation of Yiqing Zhenxian. Who would have thought that the person at the same table drinking and making money would be the murderer who killed gods and immortals!

"No need to be so polite."

Zhou Yi said: "Are you waiting for seduction?"

Huang Laodao and Huang Laodao were dead and worked as ghost servants under the city god. They wore high hats, chains in one hand and umbrellas in the other.

The City God Yinsi can only vaguely sense mortal life and death, and it is difficult to confirm the specific time. In order to prevent the soul from leaving the body and turning into a fierce ghost, or being ingested by the demon for refining, Yinsi will come and wait in advance.

"Look, Immortal, Nuo, this is the place!"

Huang Laodao pointed to the plaque of Li Mansion and said: "I spent money to buy a merit recorder in the court, but as a result, I didn't accumulate enough good deeds, and I was about to die from a sudden illness."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhou Yi looked strange.

Good deeds do not consider selfish motives, but only consider practical matters.

Jinhua City is just a county town, and the twelve chiefs of the City God's command do not need much good deeds. If you do more good deeds on weekdays, open a porridge shed, build bridges and pave roads every year, you can save enough in less than ten or eight years.

Huang Laodao waved his hand and set up a soundproof ban, and said: "Nowadays, the imperial court sells yellow books, and it has reached the point where you can give them away when you have money. There have been many cases where people buy a god's throne before they die without accumulating good deeds."

Zhou Yi asked: "How to deal with it?"

Li Da said angrily: "People like this usually have a shallow background. After seducing their souls, they are directly thrown into reincarnation. Their god position is empty again. The court will sell it again some time later!"

There was a bit of ridicule in the voice, but also a bit of helplessness, as if they were such a shady person, there was almost no chance of being canonized as a god.

Zhou Yi shook his head and looked at the surrounding soundproofing restrictions, which were quite subtle.

Sensing Huang Laodao's aura, he has reached the middle-grade ghost general realm, and his promotion speed is extraordinary.

"Old Huang, your divine power is growing very slowly!"

Huang Laodao said: "It's all thanks to Mr. Yan's magical powers that Jinhua City turned into a demonic land, and the incense in the Earth Temple of the City God's Temple is so strong."

The incense is strong, the divine power is majestic, and the natural practice of Yin Chao makes rapid progress.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and grabbed a trace of blue-purple flame from the air, which was Nanming Lihuo.

The aura of Nanming Lihuo is everywhere in Jinhua City, and Yan Chixiao will react to any monster or monster that appears.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but admired: "Using such techniques, it is obvious that the fairy sword has been completely refined!"

After talking to Huang Laodao and Huang Laodao again, and asking about the many shady circumstances of the year, Zhou Yi turned into a escaping light and flew towards the six doors.

Six-door lobby.

Yan Chixiao was dealing with cases involving reports of evil and strange things from surrounding counties.

The Nanmingli Fire Sword, which was stored in the dantian, suddenly started to tremble with joy.

"The Immortal is here!"

Yan Chixiao's face was filled with joy, his burly figure flashed with flames, and he appeared six doors away in the next moment.

really.

Seeing Zhou Yizheng standing outside the hall, he looked at the plaque on the door with a smile.

Yan Chixiao cupped his hands and said, "Immortal, please come inside!"

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "President Yan, there is no need to be polite. Who wrote this plaque?"

There are six doors and three characters with iron paintings and silver hooks. The brushwork is majestic and has the appearance of a master.

After being released from prison, Zhou Yi has been practicing calligraphy, but his talent and talent are average, and his craftsmanship is more than his aura, so he cannot establish a sect after all.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that there was no one around him, Yan Chixiao said in a low voice: "The immortal also knows the person who wrote this."

Yan Chixiao had already guessed Zhou Yi's identity, and he had to act in front of outsiders. His temperament had long been suppressed and uncomfortable.

"Dusi?"

Between Zhou Yi and Yan Chixiao, there were not many people they could use or know.

"Now Du Si is so awesome, he is known as the Bamboo Sage!"

Yan Chixiao said: "Last winter, Du Si passed through Jinhua on his way to slay demons. He came specifically to find me and asked him to write this plaque."

"I'm actually going to fulfill my destiny!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but marveled at the fact that Confucianism has three realms of mind, words and deeds, and one who establishes one's destiny through conduct is a great Confucian.

The qi-watching technique looked at Yan Chixiao again. The purple luck flame above his head lit up a foot high. Countless demons were struggling and wailing in the flames. As a result, the martial arts realm was still at the fourth level.

"You have to work harder, Du Silian was even afraid of the fox demon back then!"

"There is no comparison. The way of great Confucianism is known as enlightenment and instant sainthood."

Yan Chixiao smiled and said: "Martial warriors like us can only accumulate slowly and cannot take any shortcuts."

The two of them talked and came to the six-door lobby.

Yan Chixiao retreated to the left and right, waved his hand to Nanming Lihuo, isolated the inside and outside, and said in a deep voice.

"Is there something wrong with the Immortal Chief coming to Jinhua this time?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Do you still remember the ghosts and gods of the underworld?"

Yan Chixiao suddenly became angry, and a real purple fire ignited on his head, saying: "Yan wishes he could enter the underworld and avenge the tens of thousands of people in Jinhua County!"

Zhou Yi smiled.

"Why go to the underworld and set up another altar? The underworld god will come to your door!"