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

Li Erniu received his waist badge and silently recited his new name several times.

"Li Wuwei, Wuwei..."

There is a separation between yin and yang, and it would be much sadder to change the name.

After that, I walked around the Netherworld. It covers an area of ​​less than a thousand miles and is mostly inhabited by ghost soldiers who died in the battle of Qingqiu.

Li Wuwei belonged to Li Xun's tribe during his lifetime, and he heard the generals talk about the Dagan Bada Zhenguo Army and the various government soldiers under his command. When meeting a ghost soldier, he first asks for his unit number and brags about his achievements during his lifetime, and the relationship instantly becomes closer.

The ghost soldiers who came first heard that Li Wuwei was Li Xun's subordinate, and they immediately stood in awe and followed him to the tavern.

The most lively places in Netherworld City are undoubtedly the taverns on each street. The ghost soldiers live off the Yin Qi and don't need to eat, but they can't stop drinking.

After Li Wuwei entered, the crowd of ghosts heard that he was Li Xun's tribe, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

One after another came forward to ask how Li Wuwei fought bravely and how many demons he killed during his lifetime.

The strong have always been respected in the military, both during life and even more so after death. .

Li Wuwei practiced martial arts during his lifetime, and even used the demon king's ribs as weapons. After his death, he was nourished by the demon king's aura. Even when he first entered the netherworld, his evil aura was much higher than that of other ghosts.

"I haven't killed a few demons either..."

Li Wuwei said modestly, and then changed his tone: "When the red dragon city was destroyed, an evil dragon of dozens of feet flew out. I rushed up and chopped it down. The scales of the dragon were so hard that the blades broke. Later, I drew it. That evil dragon's ribs were polished into a plank road. I heard from the generals, what kind of red dragon demon king it is."

"hiss!"

The ghosts all gasped.

After joining the Nether Underworld, the city lord gave him the secret method of the ghost path, which was rumored to be able to achieve the legendary realm of ghosts and gods.

Therefore, they know the Demon King much better than they did before he was alive. The more they know, the more they admire Li Wuwei for daring to attack the Demon King.

"Fearless, fearless!"

One of the ghost soldiers praised: "This name is really correct."

Li Wuwei said in a calm tone: "So this is what the city lord meant when he named me!"

When the ghosts heard this, their eyes turned green with envy.

The Lord of Nether City often wanders around the city, occasionally coming to the tavern to rest, chatting and bragging with the ghost soldiers.

Nowadays, the city lord's famous sayings are still circulating in the city. For example, I am not interested in being the city lord. The happiest time is when I go to Chunfeng Tower to listen to music every day.

The ghost soldiers in the city not only did not lose their respect for such a civilian ghost, but instead became more respectful and even fanatical about him. They respected the city lord as a god and enshrined him in his residence, offering incense and praying for blessings in the morning and evening.

One of the ghost soldiers came up and said.

"Brother Li, you must have never seen the Blood River Soul Sea. It's still early. Let's go and see it together?"

Several of the ghosts in the group said yes, saying that Li Wuwei would go back to work sooner or later, so he could familiarize himself with the environment earlier.

"Then please brother, please lead the way."

"My name is Yang Erlang..."

"We are all second generation..."

Li Wuwei followed and walked towards the center of the city. On the way, he heard Yang Erlang telling him that the underworld was divided into a ghost city above ground and a blood river and sea of ​​souls underground.

The two ghosts controlled the Yin Qi, and after a while they came to the center of the city, where a wordless stone tablet was erected.

The stone tablet is three to four feet high, with countless inscriptions prohibiting changes, and one can vaguely see names emerging and disappearing.

"This stone tablet records everyone's name. According to the Lord of the City, this tablet gathers the power of the underworld's destiny and will become a supreme treasure in the future!"

As Yang Erlang spoke, he took out his waist card, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and a spiritual light fell on the stone tablet.

Two spiritual lights returned from the stone tablet, falling on the two of them respectively. After identifying their identities, a dark cave appeared in the void, leading directly to the ground.

The two ghosts stepped in and felt like they were falling vertically, at least several hundred feet before they touched the ground.

Li Wuwei looked down.

The ground was a vermilion red, as if soaked in blood.

Look up at the sky.

The clouds were thick and the wind was howling, and the dark cave in the center of the sky was exactly where it fell.

Look around.

There are many figures, and many ghost soldiers are escorting the demons.

The demon wore shackles and iron chains and had no resistance. He allowed the ghost soldiers to drive him away and walked towards the north.

Yang Erlang cast his ghost eye spell, looked at the ghost soldiers in all directions, and shouted not far away: "Brother Hu."

The ghost soldier escorting the demon turned his head when he heard the sound.

"Your boy brought people to watch the fun again!"

The two were obviously familiar with each other. Yang Erlang had introduced Li Wuwei's identity in the past.

Hu Er turned out to be a soldier of Li Xun's tribe, and he immediately became much closer to Li Wuwei.

“I have to go have a drink later!”

With that said, he picked up the chain and swung it at the demon, urging it to hurry up.

This demon has a body of an ox head and is two feet tall, with fear in its eyes.

Walked for a while.

The sound of a river flowing was heard in front of him. When he got closer, he saw clearly that it turned out to be a river of blood several feet wide.

The waves rolled and the blood was thick.

After walking a few hundred feet westward along the Blood River, I saw a dark lake at the end of the river.

Wailing sounds kept coming from the lake. Did the devil with a grimace emerge from it, struggling to escape from the restraints? Thunder fell from above the lake, beating it to ashes. ,

"This is the river of blood and the sea of ​​souls!"

Hu Er and Li Wuwei watched for a while, then led the bull demon to the junction of the river and the lake, and chose a short queue.

Li Wuwei looked at the front of the team. Dozens of stone pillars were tied to the terrifying demon king, including tigers, leopards, jackals, and wolves. They were as small as ten feet tall, and their aura was no weaker than the red dragon he had seen before.

The demon king took the remaining souls from the sea of ​​souls and the blood from the river of blood, and then breathed out mana to refine the two.

The refining failed, and the remaining soul became even more disabled. It was thrown back into the sea of ​​souls to be nourished and recovered. There was no loss of blood, so the remaining souls continued to be collected for refining.

After the refining was successful, the blood soul merged into a ferocious blood demon, which continuously let out shrill wails.

The ghost soldiers at the forefront drove the demons forward.

The demon king forced the blood demon in his hand into the demon's body, and cast another spell to refine the two.

"Roar!"

The demon screamed in agony, its veins burst, and its muscles and bones underwent various strange changes.

After a while.

The alienated demon exploded and turned into a pile of skeletons.

The demon king was not surprised by this, and the blood fell into the blood river with his hand, and the remaining soul floated into the sea of ​​souls.

"Next!"

After such tireless refining, some demons and blood demons were successfully fused, turning into ugly monsters.

For example, there are several black-haired monster claws sticking out from the back, or there are several sharp horns growing on the forehead, or there are countless bone spurs drilled out of the joints.

The demon has grown into something terrifying, and compared to this monster, it pales into insignificance.

After the fusion, the monster's momentum skyrocketed, but with the shackles and iron chains suppressing it, it could only let out helpless wails.

Waited for a full hour.

The team finally got to Hu Er's turn, driving away the bull demon. After merging with the blood demon, he was lucky or unfortunate not to die.

The bull demon's body grew to more than three feet tall, with an extra lion's head sprouting from its shoulders. The hair on its body was dyed blood-red, and several feet long bone blades protruded from the spine on its back.

"I'm lucky today. I'll take you to the Demon Slaying Platform!"

Hu Er led the alienated bull demon and the two ghosts Li Wuwei and walked towards the east.

About ten miles away, Li Wuwei saw an execution platform made of bluestone, with executioners of different looks standing beside it.

"Master Qi, thank you for your hard work!"

Hu Er led the bull demon and walked towards the free seventh execution platform.

The executioner named Qi Ye, a white-haired old man, looked at the bull demon for a moment, then waved a stream of light across its neck.

Suddenly his soul was shattered.

Li Wuwei was surprised: "So simple?"

"Is it like the earthly world, still playing with the ghost-headed sword?"

Hu Er dragged the remains of the bull demon and threw it into the river of blood, removing the flesh and bones without leaving any residue.

…

City Lord's Mansion.

There were constant reminders in Zhou Yi's ears.

Get a year of Taoism!

Get two years of Taoism!

Obtain Taoism...

With each prompt, the mana increases, and it prompts hundreds of times in just one day.

The eight clones on the demon-slaying platform kill hundreds of third-level monsters every day. Even if it is a quick product, it will not weaken the reward at all.

In the ghost city on the ground, Zhouyi extracts the spiritual veins of Qingqiu Blessed Land at all times. After infusing immeasurable spiritual energy, it can be called a holy land for cultivation.

The yin and yang two-qi bottle can control the two qi of yin and yang. It is easy to dispel yang and gather yin. The clone of yin and yang made by converting three pure parts into one qi is the master of the entire underworld.

The underground part is in the yin and yang two gas bottles. No matter how the demons and ghosts toss, they cannot escape Zhou Yi's control.

"The establishment of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court has become difficult to stop, so Pindao tries to evolve the human underworld. If he can really get involved in the way of reincarnation, the Demon Clan Heavenly Court will not dare to turn against it easily. At least the heaven and earth can stand in confrontation."

"Hundreds of thousands of years later, Pindao's magic power is endless, and he can kill the heaven with one sword!"

"Refining Qingqiu Blessed Land, gathering the yin energy of heaven and earth, and transforming it from a spiritual land into a ghost land has achieved initial results. The difficulty now is Wangchuan River. Even if you can't control it, you still have to have a certain amount of authority."

Zhou Yi's figure flashed and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already beside the Wangchuan River. Looking at the muddy yellow water with no source or end, he frowned.

Now that Qingqiu has become the territory of Dashun, Emperor Shun wisely canonized Netherworld and made it the city god of Qingqiu.

After Zhou Yi obtained the authority of the City God, he could explore the Wangchuan River at any time, and even cast spells to refine the river water, which was a top spiritual object for washing away karma.

That's it at most, and nothing can be done further.

The city god cannot interfere with the reincarnation of living beings at all. On the contrary, the workers in the Wangchuan River do not even have a city god. After the death of a living being, a ray of true spirit will be pulled by the Wangchuan River and fall into it for reincarnation.

"According to previous life deductions, the most valuable treasure in the world that can affect reincarnation is the Book of Life and Death, followed by the Judge's Pen Reincarnation Pan and the Three Life Stones."

Zhou Yi looked at the rolling Wangchuan River and opened a small notebook. He saw many immortals and Buddhas who had offended him, and thought about which one would be most appropriate to kill.

…

Yutani.

The Fusang fairy plant is two thousand feet tall and more than two thousand meters wide.

The male and female plants grow together and are more dependent on each other.

The Jinwu clan of the Demon King lives on the Fusang fairy tree. The one to the east is where the demons and immortals of the clan live, and the one to the west is where the ordinary clan members live.

at this time.

On the top of the hibiscus tree to the east, in the lair of the demon god, dozens of figures appeared.

Zhulong glanced at the three bird's nests on the hibiscus branches, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his Yin and Yang eyes. It was the most ridiculous thing in the world for the majestic future demon emperor to live in a bird's nest.

Even though the overall situation has been decided, the Dragon Clan is still not convinced by the Golden Crow Clan.

"The Qingqiu Kingdom has been destroyed and has become the territory of the human race. I asked Beihai Kunpeng to help me, but I still lost to that vicious man."

The Golden Crow Demon God said slowly: "I have come here today to discuss the matter of refining the demon court. We must speed up the process of refining the demon court. Don't worry about the status of the gods anymore..."

The establishment of the Demon Court was not something that happened overnight. It was originally planned to take at least hundreds of years before the initial intentions could be achieved.

The first acceleration was when the Immortals and Buddhas supporting the demon clan, such as the Witch God and Bai Lian, died one after another.

The second time was the death of Qiongqi, which greatly stimulated many demon gods, put aside many conflicts for the time being, and promoted Jinwu to the royal family.

Now is the third time that the Qingqiu Kingdom has been destroyed, and three demon immortals have fallen in one battle. This is a tragedy that has not happened in a hundred thousand years.

The demons frowned when they heard this.

Zhulong shook his head directly and said: "In such haste, wouldn't it damage the foundation of Demon Court? What's more, the refining of Demon Court requires a blessed land of spiritual soil, where can we find it in such a hurry?"

"Since I have come to seek you out, I have already made plans."

The Golden Crow Demon God opened his mouth and spat out a stream of light, transforming into the Qiongqi Demon King with a tiger head and human body, and introduced: "This is the current leader of the Qiongqi clan. He is willing to contribute Qiongsang Mountain as the foundation for the beginning of the Demon Court."

Qiongsang Mountain is also a blessed place. There are immortal plants growing on the mountain, which are more mysterious than Qingqiu.

The Taotie Demon God glared and said angrily: "You are so ignorant as a junior. Why didn't you tell your uncle about such a big matter?"

"I have met all the senior demon gods!"

Patriarch Qiongqi bowed in a circle, bowed and stood on the left side of the Golden Crow Demon God, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Qiongsang Mountain is the ancestral property of our clan. The younger generation can make his own decision."

The implication is that the Taotie Demon God should not meddle in other people's business.

"Ho! How dare you, junior!"

The Taotie Demon God roared angrily and opened his mouth to devour the Qiongqi clan leader. Even a wisp of his clone could be chewed up and refined.

The establishment of the Demon Court was not something that happened overnight. It was originally planned to take at least hundreds of years before the initial intentions could be achieved.

The first acceleration was when the Immortals and Buddhas supporting the demon clan, such as the Witch God and Bai Lian, died one after another.

The second time was the death of Qiongqi, which greatly stimulated many demon gods, put aside many conflicts for the time being, and promoted Jinwu to the royal family.

Now is the third time that the Qingqiu Kingdom has been destroyed, and three demon immortals have fallen in one battle. This is a tragedy that has not happened in a hundred thousand years.

The demons frowned when they heard this.

Zhulong shook his head directly and said: "In such haste, wouldn't it damage the foundation of Demon Court? What's more, the refining of Demon Court requires a blessed land of spiritual soil, where can we find it in such a hurry?"

"Since I have come to seek you out, I have already made plans."

The Golden Crow Demon God opened his mouth and spat out a stream of light, transforming into the Qiongqi Demon King with a tiger head and human body, and introduced: "This is the current leader of the Qiongqi clan. He is willing to contribute Qiongsang Mountain as the foundation for the beginning of the Demon Court."

Qiongsang Mountain is also a blessed place. There are immortal plants growing on the mountain, which are more mysterious than Qingqiu.

The Taotie Demon God glared and said angrily: "You are so ignorant as a junior. Why didn't you tell your uncle about such a big matter?"

"I have met all the senior demon gods!"

Patriarch Qiongqi bowed in a circle, bowed and stood on the left side of the Golden Crow Demon God, and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Qiongsang Mountain is the ancestral property of our clan. The younger generation can make his own decision."

The implication is that the Taotie Demon God should not meddle in other people's business.

"Ho! How dare you, junior!"

The Taotie Demon God roared angrily and opened his mouth to devour the Qiongqi clan leader. Even a wisp of his clone could be chewed up and refined.