I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 158

The circle of light performed by Zhou Yi is like a movie curtain, horizontally in the courtyard.

Luo Li Mao Nine, Shen Niu Peach Tree, all watched Chen Qing beheading the snake attentively, and stayed up all night.

When I got up early in the morning to go on duty, Zhou Yi happened to see the scene of drinking snake blood.

Luo Li got up and saluted: "Good morning, sir!"

Mao Jiu's eyes widened and he muttered to himself.

"Take it down, I will never go the same way in the future!"

The mysterious snake likes to eat cattle and sheep, and after eating it, it will follow the original snake way and return to the lair. The original unremarkable natural habit has become a reminder.

"Interesting, but it's a pity that you can't check your luck in the air."

Zhou Yi was about to fly in the clouds, and found a figure appeared in the light curtain. .

Familiar figure, straw hat, big gold chain, floral shirt, black jade polished glasses.

"Ma Lao San!"

Zhou Yi immediately became interested. After the death of the Dream Eater, the villagers could no longer enter the dream world.

Some of the people who are deeply trapped cannot accept the broken dreams, death or madness.

Most of them gradually accepted the reality. They cultivated land and worked in agriculture. On the contrary, because there were too many people dead in the village, there were too many land and few people, so they became the envy of wealthy households far and near.

Ma Lao San and Zhou Yi fell into a dream together and spent decades...

Snake's nest.

Chen Qing heard the sound of footsteps, holding a strange weapon on alert.

"Old iron, don't be nervous, I have no intentions!"

Ma Lao San pushed his sunglasses, the light in the cave was too dark and he was almost blind.

Chen Qing didn't understand what old iron is, maybe it means to strike iron. Could it be that this person has been following him all the time?

Thinking of this, his muscles are tight, and he will kill him at any time.

Killing the snake demon relies on wisdom, and it doesn't mean that Chen Qing will not fight, but he dared to jump into the river and fight with the crocodile to kill the murderer for dozens of miles.

Ma Lao San saw the snake demon clearly, he was completely dead, and shook his head again and again.

"Tsk tusk tusk! Old Tie, do you know what's in trouble?"

Chen Qing asked in a deep voice, "What's the trouble?"

"Of course it's this snake, it's the favorite of Lian Wang Shizi, now you have killed it, but it's annoying..."

Before Ma Lao San finished speaking, his hair stood tall, and the subconsciously lazy donkey rolled continuously, directly to the entrance of the cave.

brush!

The Qimen soldier's blade pierced into the ground, where Ma Laosan had just stood.

Ma Lao San cursed and said, "Damn! You ancient barbarians, you kill people at every turn!"

Chen Qing was silent, and a small hammer appeared in his hand. He had already seen that Old Ma was unable to bind the chicken. He only had to kill him, and then burn the snake demon and no one would know.

I was about to catch up and saw the black hole's mouth.

Chen Qing didn't recognize iron guns, but subconsciously dodged. This thing made him feel extremely dangerous.

"Hey hey! Haven't you seen it? San Ye let you know why the flowers are so red!"

Ma Lao San said so, but he didn't pull the trigger. Who knows whether the iron gun he rubbed with his hands is sandblasted or blasted.

It is the most dangerous if the arrow is not shot out!

So, one of them hid in the cave and couldn't get out, and the other blocked the way at the entrance of the cave, so they stood in a stalemate.

Ma Lao San couldn't hold on at first, shouting: "Old iron, we can't walk back and forth, I will not see it. You go on Yangguan Road, and I will walk on the single-plank bridge."

"My last name is Tie."

Chen Qing asked: "Who are you on earth? What is your relationship with Wang Shizi, Lian?"

Ma Lao San proudly said: "San Ye's full name is Ma Formosa, and his profession is a private detective!"

"What is a private detective?"

"Just give money to do errands and take care of everything!"

Ma Lao San said: "The snake raised by the prince of Tian Lian a few days ago ran away and entrusted me to find..."

Zhou Yi looked at Ma Lao San, who was talking and talking, and recalled his life in a dream.

"Interesting, so funny!"

Waving his hand to put away the circle light technique, he instructed: "You two go and stare at Chen Qing and Ma Lao San, don't let them appear in danger."

Cat Jiu nodded repeatedly, the more he understood the human race, the more horrible he felt. Only by holding the immortal long thighs can he live safely.

Luo Li asked, "Sir, what if Wang Shizi finds it out?"

Zhou Yi took out a piece of white paper, took out the seal of Yunxiao Taoist Palace, and stamped it on it.

"Chi Dao Palace seals the door and tells King Lian to discipline his son!"

Drive the clouds to the Ministry of Property.

Sure enough, there was another treasure map, which was hung beside Qin Qiong's map.

"Does Lao Zhang really want to enter the Tao with painting?"

Zhou Yi couldn't figure out why Lao Zhang, after all, the first grade of painting is the best. Since ancient times, I haven't heard of anyone who can break through the top of the first grade with painting.

A hundred schools of thought, with Confucianism, Law, and Mohism as their leaders, the fundamental reason is that these three Taoisms have revealed sages and sages.

The mind moved to the Great Prison Clone and had already received the task of killing the demon. He was familiar with the road, and the daily growth increased for fifty to sixty years, even when he went to the outside world without stopping.

"It's a pity that the strength is not enough and the clone is limited, otherwise I will be given 100,000 dozen workers..."

Zhouyi learned that Disha clone supernatural powers can only be used for one hundred thousand years. According to the previous experience of ten times promotion, it is another major realm.

More than half a month later, Li Mu went to the underground again, and at this rate, he could break through the formation in at most one or two years.

"everything will be fine!"

Zhou Yi took out the pure soul power accumulated in Yuan Chenzhu, calmly held his breath, and visualized the map of the return of ten thousand swords.

After Chen Ying came, he greeted and transcribed the number, and then began to practice.

Zhang Cheng was the latest to come, after making tea and tasting wine, he began to paint with two cylinders.

Yan Chixiao, Qin Qiong, riding an ox is a real immortal, all based on image copying. After all, he is not a real person. The two cylinders contain the twenty-four principles of yin and yang and gossip.

Boring practice is the daily life of Taoist seekers.

Down the value.

Meet in Chunfeng Lou for a drink.

The oiran changed one crop after another, and now the slender girl is glamorous.

When the regular visitors in the building saw Zhou Yi's arrival, they all winked, and several familiar ones stepped forward to say hello.

Zhou Yi is now a legend of the Chunfeng Tower, not big or small, and has nothing to do with the identity of the gods. Since the Chunfeng Tower is here, what is really enviable is not the realm of cultivation, but the oiran inverted post.

As usual, drinking and listening to music, come more often, that's what happened.

Zhang Cheng suddenly asked, "Did you find the old blind man yesterday?"

Zhou Yi gave a thumbs up: "Well, it's a good idea, it's really amazing."

Lao Zhang said: "Lao Zhang, I went to find the old blind man~www.mtlnovel.com~ and found out that he had moved. I thought I had provoke some big people again."

"This is even more powerful!"

Zhouyi changed the topic and said, "That Daoist, what big man has provoked?"

"Hehehe! Sometimes the old blind man is not accurate, and he is so stiff that he deserves to be beaten."

Zhang Cheng gleefully said: "Fifty years ago, the old blind man did not slop his feet. There was a Buddhist monk who asked him to count his lifespan. After collecting a large amount of spiritual things, the old blind man asserted that the monk would not live for more than three years and he had no medicine. Saveable!"

"As a result, the monk returned three years later and found the old blind man and broke his leg."

Zhou Yi wondered: "How long has this monk lived?"

"It passed away a few days ago, and the name of the law is the master of the monk at the Jinguang Temple!"

High-speed text beat me in the 30-year chapter list of the Demon Slayer Division

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