I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years

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West City.

The voices were full of people, and the smoke and dust were roaring.

The screams of traders, the rumbling of ox carts and horses, the sound of drinkers guessing their fists, the laughter of tourists...

Pedestrians are tall, short, fat, thin, or young, or old, or dark, or rich...

The sound bursts, all kinds, mixed together like a picture scroll of red dust.

On the second floor of the restaurant in the lower right corner of the picture scroll, two figures are sitting opposite each other by the window.

The woman is warm and dignified, dressed in bright red clothes, so she is extremely conspicuous in the restaurant, but dozens of guests turn a blind eye.

The man on the opposite side was as cold as a knife, dressed in linen clothes, with only his left arm holding down the hilt of the sword, his eyes flashing with cold light, as if he was drawing his sword to kill the enemy at any time. .

"No need to be so nervous, no matter how crazy the demon emperor is, he won't attack Luo Jing."

The woman was talking and poured a glass of wine. The taste was a thousand times weaker than that of the spirit wine, but when she drank it, it showed the color of comfort and enjoyment.

"I'm used to it!"

The swordsman was Li Jing, and with respect in his words, he took out the jade wine jar from the utensil: "Before the ancestor left, he specially left immortal wine for Xingjun, please appreciate Xingjun."

"Poor Dao doesn't drink alcohol, he cultivates with the help of red dust and fireworks."

The woman was Hongluan Xingjun Li Zhi, looking outside, the street was full of people.

"I have experienced too many things in the past few years, and I have encountered great changes in the world, and my mind is inevitably unstable. Even if there is a treasure to suppress the true spirit, and I am not afraid of the demons, I always try to get through it myself."

Li Jing's name has already been listed on the list of conferred gods, and he only needs to be successful in killing demons and eliminating demons. Naturally, he can understand what Li Zhi said.

Ordinary monks are born with inner demons. Once they can't get over them, they will eat back their souls. If they are serious, they will immediately lose their souls. However, after the true spirits are entrusted to the gods list, they are already immortal.

Qingfu Zhengshen on the list can't get over the demons, and he kills himself directly, and then he can start all over again.

Li Jing looked up to the north, with a worried look in his eyes: "Can Xingjun know the situation of the battle in Jizhou?"

The saints of the human race joined forces to kill the demon ancestors, and Li Long was the most likely to die in battle but the least likely to die, so he had to worry.

"Wait for Pindao to ask."

Li Zhi handed the tactic to communicate the news, and after a while, he bent a finger, forming a three-foot light curtain.

"Pin Dao is familiar with the director of the Underworld Revival Department, and it happened that he participated in the siege of the demon ancestor, and the spell passed the scene back."

in the light curtain.

A round of dark moon obscures the sky and the sun, constantly blazing the divine light of the yin. The saints of the human race motivated the killing of the treasure, and used countless magical techniques to try to tear the dark moon apart.

Even if it is thousands of miles away, you can clearly feel the terrifying power. If it weren't for the obstruction of Huangquan Sacred Realm, the entire Jizhou would be turned into a Jedi.

Li Zhi exclaimed: "As expected of the legendary demon ancestor, he was able to use his own strength to beat the saints and be undefeated!"

Although Li Jing is a top-ranked person, he is still a mortal after all. Most of the Taoist magical powers in the light curtain are beyond the scope of cognition, but he is relieved to see Li Long alive.

"Why is Xingjun guarding Luojing this time, and Zhang Yuelao went to Da Chu?"

Da Chu established the country based on the twelve sects, and respected Hongluan Xingjun as the righteous **** to protect the country, so Li Zhi rarely stepped out of Da Chu, and what believers in other countries saw was only incense avatars.

A trace of complexity flashed in Li Zhi's eyes, and there was some expectation in his voice.

"Pindao is waiting for someone!"

…

Hell.

Reincarnation Hall.

The Wangchuan River gurgled, a long flag stood in the river, and five flags fluttered in the wind.

Zhou Yi placed an incense table in the hall, and sat cross-legged with a talisman in his hand, chanting words in his mouth.

The first tail of the six-soul banner, which was used as a curse to kill the white lotus evil Buddha, has fallen off and dissipated, and the second tail of the banner, the name of the "Evil Ancestor", is shining with mysterious light.

At this time, thirty-six days have passed since the ancestor of the demon came into the world.

With the power of the six-soul banner, and worshipping for more than ten days, the true spirit of the demon ancestor can be wiped away, making it completely annihilated.

Zhou Yi suspected that the six-soul banner in his hand was not genuine.

Of course, Demon Ancestor is not a legendary saint, the gap is more than 108,000 miles, and he will definitely not be able to escape the curse.

A mysterious aura came to the Samsara Hall along the Wangchuan River, silently transformed into the figure of a demon ancestor, and looked up at the Six Soul Banner.

"There is such a treasure in the world, it's not wrong to lose this seat!"

Zhou Yi sensed the demon ancestor's breath, put away the trapping sword, and said, "I've heard the name of the demon ancestor for a long time, and I finally see it today!"

The magic power of the Demon Ancestor in front of him is weak, even inferior to ordinary immortals and Buddhas.

The Demon Ancestor carefully looked at Zhou Yi for a long time, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "This seat is here to make a deal with fellow Daoists."

Zhou Yi asked, "What transaction?"

Demon Ancestor said simply and neatly: "Spare my life!"

Zhou Yi asked back, "Is there anything in the world that is as precious as the life of the Demon Ancestor?"

"Of course not."

The Demon Ancestor said: "This seat was originally exchanged for Emperor Xi's treasure, but now it seems that it is no longer needed."

Zhou Yi raised his brows and calculated with his fingers.

"This seat has been certified as a **** emperor. Although he has not inherited the innate divination technique of Emperor Xi, he has also refined a few magical powers to conceal the secrets of the heavens."

The Demon Ancestor said: "Now this seat uses the news about the life of the Taoist friend in exchange for a life, can you?"

Zhou Yi decisively refused: "No!"

"Fellow Daoist established the underworld with his own hands, and holds the power of reincarnation. Once the body dies, the underworld will at least disintegrate, and it will be difficult to compete with the demon court. With the current situation, if the human race is defeated, it will inevitably be madly revenge by the demon court!"

The Demon Ancestor said: "The bargaining chip of this seat is not the lives of fellow Daoists, but hundreds of millions of people. Please think twice!"

"The poor can't afford the rise and fall of the human race, and I only hope that the ancestors of the devil die."

Zhou Yishou closed the six senses with a pinch of magic, and let the devil's ancestors say that he didn't hear or hear them, but he just held the talisman and worshipped the six soul flags every morning and evening.

"With such a mind, I wasn't sure yet..."

Demon Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat opposite Zhou Yi.

After waiting for more than ten days in a row, seeing that the Six Soul Banners will be completed tomorrow, and still not seeing Zhou Yi's reply, the Demon Ancestor finally couldn't help but say, "Friend Daoist, you have the aura of Dao Ancestor!"

"This seat senses that the Taoist ancestor has died, and it must be reborn through the help of Taoist friends..."

"Fellow Daoist might as well join forces with this seat to completely kill Daozu..."

"Why don't fellow Daoists take this opportunity to swallow the origin of the ancestors of Taoism, and achieve immortality and immortality in one fell swoop..."

The Demon Ancestor used the supernatural power secret technique, and his voice could penetrate the blockade of the six senses and directly appear in Zhou Yi's soul.

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the immortal sword in his hand bloomed with brilliance, smashing the Demon Ancestor clone into pieces.

"What kind of inner demon Dafa, after all, can't withstand a sword!"

Forty-ninth day.

After Zhou Yi finished worshiping with the talisman, the name of the demon ancestor on the six-soul banner slowly changed.

Rahu!

The name of the White Lotus Evil Buddha became Ananda after only twenty days, and the Demon Ancestor did not manifest his real name until the last day. Obviously, there is a huge gap between the realms and strengths of the two.

"This Demon Ancestor's real name is interesting!"

Zhou Yi ignored the doubts and guesses in his heart, and didn't bother to verify anything, and shook the Six Soul Banner without hesitation.

The tail of the flag that wrote the name of Rahu fell off and turned into nothingness.

The five-layered light wheel appeared behind Zhou Yi's head on its own, shining brilliantly with divine light, colliding with the luck of the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor founded the Demon Dao, and his followers occupied a continent, and his luck should not be weaker than that of the World Honored One and others.

Now Jizhou is occupied by the Taoist gate, and the luck is weakened by several percent. After that, the leader of the six demon sects was robbed, and the disciples died, so that the luck of the demon ancestors declined to the extreme.

"Daozu!"

A breath emerged from the Wangchuan River, turned into the appearance of a demon ancestor, and roared hideously.

"There are still seven emotions and six desires in the world, and demons will be born. You can kill this seat, but you can't destroy the magic way! The magic way is still alive, and this seat will come back!"

"The true spirit is annihilated, the source is changed, even if the demon ancestors regenerate in the world, it is not you!"

Zhou Yi's voice fell, and the Demon Ancestor clone drifted away with the wind, leaving no trace at all.

Even though the magic power was unparalleled in the world, when he died, he was as silent as a mortal!

…

"Dead! The old guy is finally dead!"

"Congratulations to my ancestors, the death of the body is eliminated!"

The Heavenly Demon sensed the annihilation of a ray of true spirit in his body, and the confinement on his soul dissipated on his own. He couldn't help dancing and laughing.

"The old man is finally free, hahaha!"

After letting it go for a moment, the demon regained his composure and turned into an escape light and flew towards Luozhou.

Demon Ancestor is famous and has died many times since ancient times, so there is no way to know what secret method he has behind. In the unlikely event that the Demon Ancestor escaped by chance, Luozhou would be the safest place with that murderous man in charge.

suddenly.

The Heavenly Demon Escaped Light was stagnant, with a look of fear on his face.

A ray of breath overflowed from the primordial spirit, turning into the appearance of a demon ancestor, looking at the three souls and six souls of the demon with cold eyes, as if planning to swallow it from whichever mouth.

The Heavenly Demon Primordial Spirit trembled, and he knelt down in front of the Demon Ancestor, three times, nine bows, and five bodies to the ground.

"Congratulations to my ancestors..."

"Congratulations, what is it, the soul is scattered? Or is it dead?"

The demon ancestor said coldly: "No wonder in ancient times, it is said that all clones can be killed! The method of differentiation of true spirits created by this seat is unparalleled in the world, and any thoughts cannot be concealed from the deity. How did you achieve this rebellion?"

Ever since Confucian Sage and others appeared in Huangquan Sacred Realm, Demon Ancestor knew that Heavenly Demon had betrayed him.

Back then, the Demon Ancestor was plotted by Dao Ancestor, and only a wisp of remnant soul escaped. Following the source of the Taiyin Divine Body, he found the tomb of Emperor Xi.

There is the remains of Emperor Xi in the tomb. When the remnant soul of the demon ancestor was refining the divine body, it ran into the remnant soul of Emperor Xi.

The Demon Ancestor used the method of differentiation of true spirits to create the avatars of the true spirits, who practiced on their own like the Virgin of the White Lotus.

After the demons proved the true demons, they followed the orders of the demon ancestors and established a sect above the tomb of Emperor Xi, and then merged the other five sects into the six demon sects, and jointly created the Huangquan Sacred Realm.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Huangquan Sacred Realm, it was for sacrifice. With the spirit and blood of countless disciples, it strengthened the remnant soul of the demon ancestor, and finally devoured the remnant soul of Emperor Xi.

Everything went as planned, the Demon Ancestor successfully obtained the proof of the return of the God Emperor, and he never thought that he would be betrayed by the Heavenly Demon.

When the demon heard the words, he knew that everything was exposed, the grovelling color disappeared, and his eyes looked directly at the demon ancestor.

"Everything is from my ancestors, I dare not have any infidelity, and there are other people who betray!"

"Um?"

The Demon Ancestor's eyes shone with divine light, directly seeing through the true spirit of the demon, and said in surprise: "You are so decisive and ruthless, you are willing to separate the fruit of the true demon, with such a heart, it is not worth it to be a clone of this seat!"

The demon was originally transformed by a ray of true spirit of the demon ancestor. At this time, the remnant spirit belonging to the demon ancestor had dissipated, and there was still a ray of remnant spirit supporting the primordial spirit, so that it would not disperse with the demon ancestor's soul.

It is this residual spirit that can shield the consciousness of the demon and act independently, so as to hide the perception of the demon ancestors.

Now the residual spirits belonging to the ancestors have dissipated, and the true spirits of the demons have been merged into one, completely free from the control of the deity.

"It's just a little trick. I was lucky enough to meet an interesting little guy and save a life."

The demon said: "What really made my ancestors die is the will of heaven, and it is the great calamity of the era. Otherwise, the old man will not be able to invite the saints of the human race and the ancient gods!"

"What a catastrophe of God's will, in this seat's eyes, it's like shit!"

The Demon Ancestor said: "After all, this seat died in the hands of Dao Ancestor, and you must remember that you must avenge this seat!"

"My ancestors don't punish the old?"

The devil's face was filled with joy, and as for the revenge of the ancestors, they should not have heard it.

"You are me, why does this seat punish myself..."

The demon ancestor's voice has not fallen, and the figure has dissipated and annihilated.

above the sky.

The Heavenly Demon stood in the sky, his expression constantly changing.

Sometimes hesitant, sometimes resolute, sometimes muttering to himself, sometimes refuting loudly, it seems that there are two people in the demon body arguing and arguing with each other.

Finally, the demon nodded and said.

"It is necessary to re-establish the devil's way and rewrite the true meaning of the devil's way, so as to avoid the rebirth of the devil's ancestors!"

The demons never believed in self-destruction. It must have been the demon ancestor who was unable to take revenge, so he let go of his own life.

"Since the Demon Way is re-established, it cannot be involved in the past, lest the demon ancestors parasitize it. A person is somewhat weak, and he needs to find a helper!"

"Five hundred years are fleeting, it's time to go back to Zongmen to see!"

The words fell, the red eyes of the demons turned black and white, the aura of fierce killing slowly dissipated, and a little elegance was born.

…

Outside the city of Luojing.

Sword Immortal Peak.

The mountain peak was cut in half by the immortal sword, leaving a smooth mirror-like peak, reflecting the sun and moonlight, and it can be clearly seen from a dozen miles away.

Such a marvelous sight is inaccessible, and there are too many immortal remains in the territory of Gayin.

In today's world, the true God responds to the believers from time to time, bestows divine grace oracles, and the mountains of the dead are no longer attractive.

A ray of light descended from the sky and landed on Sword Immortal Peak, seeing Li Zhi who had been waiting for a long time.

Li Zhi's eyes were complicated and she asked, "I don't know if I should call fellow Daoist Tianmo or Zimo?"

"As far as this seat is concerned, there is no difference."

The demon sat down cross-legged and saw the aroma of tea on the table curling up, it was the best time to taste it.

Suddenly horrified in his heart, his voice softened immediately.

"Pin Dao has never let go of the twelve sects, and has always restrained the conflict between his followers. In recent years, Wu Yun is the most optimistic about attaining the Dao, but unfortunately he fell into the trap of a true immortal, and he died and the Dao disappeared!"

"Time is also fate!"

Li Zhi showed grief on her face. Senior Brother Wuyun once saved her life several times, and said, "Senior brother's true spirit has been reincarnated, and he once again worshipped in Feixian Temple to cultivate. In this world, he has accumulated merits by slaying demons and eliminating demons, and immortality is hopeful!"

"So good!"

The Heavenly Demon rubbed his palms in admiration, seeming to be really happy for Wuyun, and said, "Although the poor Taoist doesn't know how a friend can become a true god, but everything in the world has gains and losses, and such a great cause and effect must cost a lot!"

Li Zhijing waited for the following, without nodding or refuting.

"In this world, all those who have realized the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are all people with roots and bottoms, and they have been like this since ancient times!"

Tianmo continued: "If you are a mortal like me, even if you are extremely talented, you still need to sacrifice your soul and even your true spirit if you want to attain the Tao in the end!"

Li Zhi asked, "What do you mean by this, fellow Daoist?"

Tianmo said: "This world is too solid and rotten, mortals are domesticated and raised by immortals, gods and demons, and there is no chance of resistance at all, let alone freedom! Only by subjugating demons and eliminating demons can only break the visible shackles, the invisible shackles. Still imprisoning mortals!"

Li Zhi asked, "How to break the invisible shackles?"

Heavenly Demon replied: "It is natural that there will be no immortals and demons in the world!"

Li Zhi said: "Now the Three Realms are established, immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons are forbidden to visit the world..."

The demon said coldly: "The rules set by the demon can only be used to restrict mortals. How can they restrain them? This way, it has solidified the difference between immortals and mortals!"

The deity of the demons is arrogant, and the voice is high-pitched and passionate.

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Li Zhi frowned, sounding like it made sense, and asked, "So what?"

The demon said: "It is enough to destroy the immortals and gods, and let the mortals be free! No matter whether they are born in poverty or wealth, with or without background, all practitioners can become immortals!"

Li Zhi pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Actually, it's not bad to be a mortal. If the world is as you said, there are no laws to restrict the sky, and the world is not far away!"

"Since this is the case, the Tao is different, and it is not conspiracy! The Taoist friends do not approve, and the poor Tao will not be reluctant."

Tianmo said: "There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, and there are many ambitious people from ancient times to the present! The poor way will gather them together, with the idea of ​​breaking all the shackles in the world, and establish a new generation of demon ways!

"When this seat is certified as the demon ancestor, it will be the day when the gods and gods fall and change the world!"