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

Wulong Mountain.

At Luoyun Pavilion on the mountainside, light falls from time to time.

I registered my name with the Taoist priest in the pavilion and waved it in front of the mirror, as if I was flying up the mountain.

The monk visited Yunxiao Taoist Palace, and Luo Yun should have walked here to show respect.

The True Immortal Celebration will be held soon, and there are too many people going up the mountain, so this rule is temporarily waived.

Even the Dao Alliance doesn't know how many monks there are in the Daqian Taoist Sect. There are actually too many cultivators hidden in the mountains.

Many people accidentally obtained a few volumes of Taoist scriptures, understood and cultivated famous temples on their own, and became members of the Taoist sect.

Moreover, the news of the True Immortal Celebration has already spread outside the territory. The reputation of Yiqing True Immortal is even louder than Yunzhou outside the territory, and many real people from the mountains and fields come here to see it.

There are also Buddhist monks who admire the true immortals and also travel thousands of miles to come to Wulong Mountain to watch the ceremony.

Yunxiao Taoist Palace will not reject anyone who comes, and in accordance with the decree of the ancestor, this celebration must be a lively one. .

As long as the visitor is not an evil heretic and has reached the Qi Refining Realm, he can climb the mountain to observe the ceremony. The identity check is not strict.

At the True Immortal Ceremony, the Patriarch is here, and there is really no sense in making trouble. It is equivalent to risking his life for everyone to watch, and it also shows the majesty of the Immortal!

At this time.

A ray of black and white light fell in the pavilion.

When the Taoist greeting guest saw the visitor, his eyes narrowed, his face full of surprise and he was about to pay homage.

The master of the sutra, Lingshao Zhenren, who was hidden in the darkness, appeared and took the lead in bowing to salute.

"Junior Patriarch Lingshao!"

Ling Shao looked surprised. All the sect masters were waiting on the mountain, but he found another way and hid in Luoyun Pavilion.

Nowadays, there are dozens of real Buddhists and Taoists on the mountain. He is a third-grade real person. He can't even stand in the first two rows when welcoming the ancestor. Even if he makes a mistake, he can go back to the mountain without any problem.

Now it's time to calculate, if the True Immortal Patriarch is in person, he can make a lot of money just by leaving a slight impression.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and said: "I haven't been here for a long time, and my appearance has changed a lot. Lead the way!"

"Ancestor please."

Lingshao pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the spirit cloud carried the two of them and flew up the mountain.

Zhou Yi stood on the top of the cloud and looked towards the top of the mountain with his spiritual eyes. The spiritual energy was majestic and grand, and he didn't know how many true cultivators had gathered together.

Ling Shao had a clear mind and deliberately slowed down Ling Yun. He bowed and said, "Grandmaster, I have been guarding you at the foot of the mountain. Now there are more than 13,000 people in the Chain Qi Realm on the mountain. I really wish Wan Xiu congratulations!"

Zhou Yi said: "What I want to see is the coming of ten thousand immortals!"

Ling Shao said respectfully: "The great power of the Patriarch means that tens of thousands of immortals must come to court, but in fact the world is not living up to expectations. There are not enough immortals, so the Patriarch is disappointed!"

Lingshao doesn't care about seeking truth from facts. The fact is that he must hold onto the lap of his ancestor.

"You're an interesting kid. What sutras do you teach on weekdays?"

Zhou Yi looked at Ling Shao with great interest.

Ling Shao suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, lest it show on his face and appear frivolous and frivolous, and said tentatively: "Tell me about the "Huayang Zhengfa"..."

Seeing that the ancestor's expression remained unchanged, Ling Shao changed his voice and continued.

"The rest of the time, I also teach some miscellaneous scriptures, such as the Daqian Sword Sutra..."

Everyone knows that Patriarch Yiqing is a registered disciple of Patriarch Huayang and is proficient in swordsmanship. Unfortunately, the two volumes of scriptures did not arouse the Patriarch's expression.

Lingshao's mind was spinning and he said: "Most of what this junior has been talking about these days is "Searching for Demons" written by Supreme Master Zhou."

"oh?"

Zhou Yi asked: "How do you like this book?"

yeah!

Lingshao almost jumped in excitement, bowed and said: "This book is actually the supreme treasure scripture for subduing demons. Originally, the disciples of the sect who went down the mountain to practice often died of the demons' cunning and insidious ways."

"Since I have this book, I can handle it with ease unless I encounter a great demon whose realm is overwhelming!"

"Not bad!"

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction and said: "As far as I know, this book has two volumes. The other volume records almost all the demons in the world. However, it has not been circulated due to the high cost of printing."

Lingshao heard the sound of the string and knew its elegant meaning, and immediately said: "Please ask the ancestor to give me a book. If there is a diagram of the demons in the world, I will go to the outside world to surrender the demon king!"

Ling Shao was keenly aware that as soon as he heard the four words "Conquer Demons and Subjugate Demons", the Patriarch's expression immediately became much joyful.

Combining the rumors, Lingshao immediately figured out his ancestor's preferences and made up his mind.

From today on, I am sworn in with the devil!

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Yi laughed loudly and said: "I heard that the volume is in a bookstore in Luojing. If you are interested, you can go and copy it."

"I will obey my ancestor's decree!"

When Ling Shao spoke, Ling Yun had already arrived at the Yunxiao Taoist Palace on the top of the mountain.

Outside the Dao Palace.

Thousands of Qi Refining monks were eagerly waiting for the arrival of the main character of the True Immortal Ceremony. They saw the spiritual clouds falling in the distance, and the True Immortal and Ling Shao had a happy conversation.

The spiritual cloud fell, and many monks quickly saluted.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

"Meet the true immortal!"

The sound is like thunder, soaring into the sky.

The Qi Refining Realm is just an unknown person here, but in the ordinary world, it is an immortal with mysterious magic to drive away gods and conquer ghosts. It is not an exaggeration to say that tens of thousands of immortals congratulate him.

The leaders Sanwu, Yiyuan and other Yangshen immortals glanced at Lingshao and bowed to invite the immortal to enter the palace.

"Ancestor, please enter Yiqing Hall!"

A clear palace.

Yunxiao Taoist Palace was urgently built, with the same specifications as Huayang Palace.

Ceremony etiquette has been arranged in the palace, and only the masters of god refining are eligible to enter, while the rest of the guests are seated outside the palace.

Then there were three more prayer calls, and then all kinds of red tape. After that, all the masters of refining the gods stood up one by one, introduced their identities, expressed their admiration and respect for the immortals, and offered their own congratulatory gifts.

Zhou Yi never cared about pomp and circumstance, but Sanwu and others cared about it very much and couldn't make any omissions.

The red tape shows the majesty of the true immortal.

Zhou Yi was originally not interested in congratulatory gifts. After all, there were a lot of immortal weapons and countless high-grade magic weapons. It was difficult for the congratulatory gifts from the god-refining monks to arouse his interest.

After listening to the results one by one, I found that this was not the case.

These masters of refining the gods are at least one or two hundred years old. In terms of personal experience, they are more than ten times richer than Zhou Yi.

Of course they thought that real immortals have a good vision, so they put a lot of thought into the gift-giving part in order to attract the attention of the immortals.

Therefore, gifts are presented in a variety of ways, not purely expensive, but rare and rare.

Immortal scriptures, exotic spiritual beads, ancient elixirs, and even extinct elixirs...

Zhou Yi was not polite and accepted them one by one.

There will be a sermon session tomorrow. For those Taoists who have interesting gifts, Zhou Yi can help them clear up their doubts.

The gift came to the only demon clan in the palace, a thin Taoist wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, who was actually an old ape with white hair.

"May the immortal be blessed, and the younger generation will help Yunshan Yuanxin."

Yuan Xin bowed, held up the wine jar and said, "I present a jar of Ten Thousand Years Immortal Brew to congratulate the Immortal!"

"Ten Thousand Years Immortal Brew!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, he waved his hand to take a picture of the wine jar, and his magic power broke through the seal.

Before the mud seal is opened, the rich aroma of wine permeates out. With a gentle sniff, wisps of pure Yang scent nourish the Yin spirit.

Zhou Yi opened the lid, and the aroma of the wine was several times stronger. Even outside the palace, the aroma could be smelled.

"It's really a magical brew!"

Yuan Xin said: "Thank you, Immortal Chief, this wine was left by the ancestors of the younger generation. It was refined with one hundred thousand kilograms of monkey wine. Ten thousand years have passed and only this jar is left!"

"You, the monkey head, are willing to part with such a treasure."

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "I see that you are clear-headed and have a strong foundation. You are also a rare demon among the demon clan and have achieved great success in cultivating Yinshen. Do you still have any doubts about your path?"

The Ten Thousand Years Immortal Brew is rare in the world and its value is even more extraordinary.

If you have to compare the effectiveness of the immortal brew, it is worth several elixirs, and the taste is far better than the elixir.

Yuan Xin knelt down on the ground with a pop, and after three kowtows and nine bows, she said: "My ancestor is the spiritual pet of the immortal, and he passed down the magic of immortal beast cultivation. However, so far, he has not been promoted to the demon immortal."

"Junior, I would like to take the liberty of asking the Immortal Master to give me some advice. Do we, who are not destined to be immortals, really not be able to achieve enlightenment?"

"If that's the case, what's the use of seclusion and hard cultivation with a heart as strong as iron?"

After the words fell, many god-refining experts in the hall, as well as more than ten thousand Qi-refining monks outside, all fell silent.

We talk about cultivating immortals every day. These more than 10,000 monks are considered the elite of the Taoist sect. Who can really become an immortal?

There is a high probability that there is no one!

It’s desperate!

Normally no one would want to think about such a severance of the path, for fear of destroying the heart of the path, so they have no choice but to keep their heads down and practice in order to seek the immortal fate that is unique among millions.

Eyes focused on Zhou Yi one after another, showing expectation, hoping that the real immortal would clear up the confusion.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and said slowly.

"The path to immortality is so vast that it is difficult to find it. Since ancient times, the world has changed, and the paths of humans, monsters, ghosts and gods have all been cut off. The most you can practice is the Yang God. Without the destiny of immortality, it is absolutely impossible to go further!"

Buzz!

The spiritual light bloomed, and immediately there were several masters in refining the gods, their magic power overflowed and their souls were unstable.

The golden words of the True Immortal say that no one in the world can become an immortal through self-cultivation, which must be true. If it relies on the so-called immortal fate, then what is the use of hard work?

What's more, no one in the palace knows that there are nine pitfalls out of ten.

Using mortal souls to counterattack the true spirits of immortals, only a handful of people can succeed, and they must be the sons of destiny.

"But you are lucky..."

Zhou Yi changed his voice and said: "Now the world is changing again, and the road to becoming an immortal is open again. It is not impossible to become an immortal."

Yuan Xin kowtowed excitedly and prayed: "Please ask the immortal to clarify my doubts. I am willing to be a pioneer!"

"Please ask the Immortal to clarify my doubts!"

"The poor Taoist is willing to worship and enter the Taoist palace to practice!"

"Chief Immortal, this junior looks at you very kindly!"

Sanwu and other real people from the Yunxiao Taoist Palace, it is true that the old god is here, how can the Patriarch still be biased towards outsiders. However, when Sanwu heard that someone recognized his ancestor, he glared angrily. This guy is so shameless!

"..."

Zhou Yirao had long recognized the faces of the masters and couldn't help but be ashamed of them. ,

After living for a long time, except for some particularly upright and upright people, most of them have seen through the world, have their own temperament, and are very thick-skinned.

Zhou Yi waved his hand to signal for silence, and the hall suddenly fell silent. He glanced at everyone and spoke slowly.

"Pindao, there is a way to become an immortal here, but I don't know if you dare to do it!"

Yuan Xin gritted her teeth and said: "Please tell me from the immortal leader, I... will do anything!"

"Then go kill a hundred thousand demons!"

Zhou Yi's voice was light and calm, and murderous intent rose into the sky, and he said: "When I come back, I will show you the way to become an immortal."

"Kill one hundred thousand demons!"

Yuan Xin was horrified. One hundred thousand demon clans, at least a dozen demon cities, were wiped out.

You can still escape by provoking the Lord of the Demon City, but killing the demon clan in this way will inevitably attract the demon immortals to plot and kill you, which is equivalent to a suicidal behavior.

When the real people in the hall heard this, most of them thought the immortal was joking, while a few were thinking about how to destroy the demon faster.

Although one hundred thousand monster clans are many, they are not required overnight, nor can a certain clan in a certain place be collected slowly over hundreds of years!

"What, are you scared?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and a spiritual light fell in the hall, turning into a treasure mirror, and said.

"You can kill a hundred thousand demons as much as you can. When you have enough, come and reflect in this mirror. I will immediately show you the way to become an immortal!"

"Nonsense!"

A scolding sound came from outside the palace, deafening.