I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 119

Text Chapter 119 Drunken Monkey

People's luck is not necessarily difficult, it will flourish with hard work.

When Zhou Yi first saw Li Xun, his luck was dull, and he didn't cultivate himself, so he basically couldn't make a difference.

Nowadays, his anger is golden and purple, his official career is smooth, his position is prominent, and his future achievements are hard to judge.

Perhaps the help of Zhouyi or Zhang Cheng is among them, but more of it is to work **** my own. Whether it is Bodhi County or the battlefield of Northern Xinjiang, even if it is a downwind battle, after going deep into the battlefield, life and death are unpredictable.

"That day, Xianfengsi besieged and killed the Great Wizard and Yasha Demon Venerable, so far away from me, I felt like I was going to die..."

Li Xun pointed to the oiran on the stage: "Fortunately, I was a lazy donkey rolling, plus a few backflips, and escaped a fatal blow!"

When Zhou Yi listened to Li Xun's bragging, he was quite old-fashioned. Don't talk about the distance of a few meters in the first-class battle, even a few hundred meters will die.

Before chatting with Sanwu, I already knew the battle. After Gongsunqi surrounded Beirong, Bailian, and Yacha rebels, he besieged but did not attack, using himself as a bait.

The Great Wizard of Bei Rong, the Holy Envoy of White Lotus, and Yasha Mozun had to take the bait in order to reverse the situation.

In the end, the White Lotus Saint Envoy ran the fastest. After Yasha Mozun sold the Great Wizard, he leaned on the body of a zombie and ran away with serious injuries.

The great wizard was attacked by the Yasha Demon Sovereign, and the escape method was not fast, so he could only stay in a death fight with Sanwu, otherwise he would not fall easily as a first-rank.

This battle once again established the prestige of Gongsun Qi and Xianfengsi.

Approaching child time.

Zhouyi and Bai Yutang went back to their homes, and Li Xun returned to the barracks, but Zhang Cheng and Chen Ying stayed overnight.

Li Xun accounted today, and he unceremoniously called ten more.

The two of them are not moneyless, the wealth on the face is many times that of Li Xun, but Bingzhu has the guiding ideology of not taking advantage of it or losing money, and point out what is used first.

Zhou Yi drove home.

I haven't returned when I went out, looking down from the clouds.

In addition to Luo Li Mao Nine in the yard, there is also a white-bearded old man who is playing chess.

Black and white, five in a line even if you win.

Zhou Yi had nothing to do before, but after teaching it to Luo Li, it immediately became a one-person, one-cat daily game.

"Hahaha, you lost again, give the money quickly!"

Sanwu laughed brightly and proudly. He hadn't won so much in years.

Old friends heard that Sanwu was about to make a bet, and immediately fled.

Gobang is full of flaws in the eyes of the cultivating cultivator, whether it is distracted, counting, and remembering, you can instantly become a top master.

Zhou Yi glanced at San Wu playing chess with his right hand, and his left hand was constantly calculating, deducing Luo Li's next move, and setting a trap in advance.

Luo Li and Mao Jiu, two heads, were downcast.

After the old man came, he saw that they were playing chess and took the initiative to bet a pair of silver against the kendo secret.

How can you be unwilling to do such good things? As a result, there is no pocket money left!

Zhou Yi dropped his cloud head and asked with a smile, "The retreat is over?"

"The practice of Yanhe, whose philosophy is not compatible with Taoism, is over long ago."

Sanwu waved his hand to put down the soundproofing formation, and his face gradually became gloomy: "I visited friends after the retreat, and almost died of the old way, and the thoughts were not clear, so I asked you to borrow wine to soothe sorrow."

Speaking of taking out a jade jug from the storage artifact.

The hip flask is only the size of two palms, and two large bowls of wine are poured.

The wine is emerald green and full of aroma.

Zhou Yi drank it all in one drink, and the rich aura exploded in the internal organs, and the spirit was a little trance.

"Good wine!"

Since he has been successful in refining the gods, his spiritual consciousness has been tough and clear. Drinking more can only be tasted, and it is difficult to feel a little bit addicted.

Wine can't be intoxicating, so it loses most of the fun.

"This is more than a hundred kinds of spirit flowers and spirit fruits, monkey wine made by the secret arts of the monkey clan!"

Sanwu snorted and said, "That old guy is an alien white ape who is best at making wine. I can't be mad at the old way. He stole all the monkey wine he stored!"

He said that he drew two large bowls, and then feeling unhappy, he took out two wine jars.

The jade jug is a specially refined wine storage device that can hold thousands of catties of wine, not only to ensure that the wine will not dissipate, but the quality will be better over time.

Gudongdong...

Fine wine must be drunk in an jar.

Zhou Yi only felt comfortable all over his body, his soul was flying and his eyes were drunk.

"The Daoist is depressed, but what happened?"

"...The old monkey told me that there will be difficulties in the job, and I will be unlucky one day, so I will go to him to hide, and I can save my life..."

Sanwu's drunkenness surged, and he talked intermittently.

The white ape who makes monkey wine lives in seclusion in the mountains at the junction of the two continents. He is not called the demon king, does not gather power, and has rejected many invitations from the demon kingdom. He belongs to the hermit of the demon tribe.

After the Sanwu retreat was over, the monkey wine, which was greedy by the white ape, asked for wine in the name of visiting friends.

If you drink too much wine, you will talk more. Sanwu and Bai Yuan don't talk speculatively. They quarreled and stole the monkey wine while Bai Yuan was drunk.

Zhouyi didn't know the depth of the friendship between San Wu and Bai Yuan, so he declined to comment on the wine stealing.

Then he asked: "Did White Ape say where the disaster comes from?"

There have been many natural disasters in Dagan in recent years, and Zhouyi has experienced only eleven of them. However, to infer that Dagan is in trouble, it is too despising of the power of Wusheng.

Sanwu pointed to the east side of the capital and said, "Bai Yuan got the news that Lord Luoshui Dragon is about to change, and that old dragon voluntarily abdicated, and one of the dragon sons will inherit the position of Dragon Lord!"

"What does this have to do with Da Gan?"

Zhou Yi had known for a long time that there were real dragons in Daqian territory. It is said that when the great father founded the country, real dragons exerted a lot of strength.

The demon clan has a long life, and the dragon clan is the best. After 2,500 years, countless arrogances have risen and fallen, and Luoshui Dragon Lord is still alive and moisturized.

"You don't know that the real dragon once knelt before Taizu to survive and made a blood oath. As long as it becomes the dragon king for one day, it will restrain the Yunzhou demon clan, accept the canonization of the gods of mountains and waters, and never go with it. Be an enemy, otherwise you will be boiled!"

Sanwu snorted coldly: "Now that the new Dragon Lord is in power, this blood oath ten ** is difficult to be fulfilled~www.mtlnovel.com~ The time is too long, even if the blood oath cannot be cracked, there will still be a few points left. power."

Zhou Yi wondered: "Why did Taizu capture Longjun back then?"

"That old dragon has been alive for a long time. The Yunzhou Demon Clan listened to its orders and had a close relationship with the foreign demon kingdom. When the great ancestor first settled on Yunzhou, the people's livelihood was withered, and the humanity was weak, and he couldn't stand the toss anymore!"

Sanwu Gudong Gudong drinking, began to reminisce about the great power of the Taizu back then, suppressing the Eight Desolations, and even the real dragon could be captured alive.

Then he sighed up to the sky and sighed against his descendants, losing the face of his ancestors.

Zhou Yi had read the history books of Dagan long ago, and he also held twelve respects to Dagan Taizu who ended the troubled times of Yunzhou and established a humane divine dynasty.

Da Gan may have some disadvantages, such as famine refugees, corrupt officials, and rebels, at least the human race is prosperous, and the evil spirits are weak.

The dream-eating tapir killed a few days ago came from the Tangzhou Demon Country, and the leader is the Golden Crow clan of the sacred beast.

In the Fusang Demon Kingdom, ordinary people are just appendages of the demon, such as cows and sheep, such as chickens and dogs.

Dream Eater was once ranked among the princes of the Fusang Demon Kingdom. There were millions of human races in the fief, and hundreds of thousands died in dreams. Moreover, it was also a pure spirit practice sect in the Demon Kingdom.

Some wild cultivators devour a large amount of human races to increase their cultivation, which is just commonplace.

The experience of Slashing the Demon Division made Zhou Yi indifferent to the demon clan, and the memory of the demon kingdom of the dream-eating tapir made him feel indignant.

Zhou Yi listened to Sanwu muttering, cursing at Lord Luoshui, and taking a long time to cover his tears. He shed tears like an old child.

At this time, the alcohol is coming up, his eyes are dazzling, and his mind can't help becoming more irritable, pointing to the bright moon in the sky and shouting.

"My generation cultivator, you can go to Luoshui to slay the dragon for nine days to capture the moon!"

Still looking for "I have been slaying demons for 30 years" free novels?

Baidu direct search: ""It's easy to read novels!

Chapter end