I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 161

Down the value.

Zhou Yi declined to meet at Chunfeng Tower.

Driving the clouds to Bibotan, it was midsummer at this time, and many tourists in the pavilion by the lake were taking refuge from the heat.

After the Demon Slashing Division captured the Bibo Dragon King, he drew away the fire veins at the bottom of the lake, and there was no grand scene near Luojing.

Zhou Yi pinched an invisibility spell and escaped into the pond.

Most of the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake was broken, only one main hall was rebuilt. Only the sixth-rank black fish monster lived, and there were a few fish and turtle spirits under his command.

Among Lao Long's spies, one met the black fish and came to visit before he escaped into the prison. .

In order to make a show, the black fish demon sneaked ashore at night, captured a few refugees outside the city wall, and invited the spy to a banquet.

"This evil animal is in the water, and the strength is comparable to the fifth rank. Chen Qing can't even break the scales. He needs to leave him a way to break the game."

The fairy peach branches appeared in Zhou Yi's hands, and the branches and leaves were cut off and turned into a peach sword.

At Mu Jiandu, a mana was thrown into the ruins of the Dragon Palace with his hand.

There is no legacy in Bibo Dragon Palace, the Demon Slayer Division even scratched the gold dust on the wall.

"This sword is enough to kill demons."

Zhouyi arranged it properly and left without a trace.

Ma Lao San was used to test the supernatural powers of marrying dreams. Chen Qing's status was a little higher, but he was also a test subject, exploring the reward rules of the Demon Illustrated Book.

He wants to become a disciple of the disciple, he needs many tests, and in the process it is very likely that he will die.

Opportunity and risk coexist forever.

Zhou Yi will not be someone's nanny, he needs to be a comrade who kills demons and demons.

Longevity Palace.

Ziyun Guan Zhu Zhen is giving a lecture, discussing the way of life cultivation.

Daoyinmiaomiao, all of you are fascinated by it.

Emperor Jingtai sat upright, his eyes closed slightly, he felt the wisdom of Taoist sages, and smiled whenever he heard the beauty.

suddenly.

There was a shock in his sleeve, and Emperor Jingtai suddenly opened his eyes.

"Let's stop here today, I'm running out."

Zhu Zhenren, who was talking about it, held his breath in his throat, and couldn't swallow, and couldn't speak.

Zhu Zhenren had long been accustomed to this, got up to give salutes, and withdrew from the Longevity Palace one by one.

Emperor Jingtai said again: "My big companion, stay back and forth, don't ask anyone to come near."

Grandpa Chu appeared beside Emperor Jingtai, as if emerging from the shadows, bowing to lead his orders.

As anyone, including Grandpa Chu himself, he has been able to accompany Emperor Jingtai from the East Palace for more than a hundred years, but he never inquires into the secrets of his Majesty.

Only Emperor Jingtai remained in the Longevity Palace, and it was empty with blue smoke.

Emperor Jingtai shook his sleeves, and a simple bronze mirror fell into his hand. The mirror surface waved like water ripples, and a middle-aged beautiful woman appeared.

"What's the matter?"

Emperor Jingtai's face was calm, and his voice was slightly gloomy.

The beautiful woman smiled slightly: "My concubine misses your Majesty all the time, and I am here to recount the old love."

"I am committed to the Tao, and I have no old feelings with the Bodhisattva."

Emperor Jingtai snorted coldly: "There is an ancestor's mark in the palace. If you don't want to be chased for 100,000 miles, just say business!"

"Gluck, that old guy is seriously injured and self-styled, and a bit of real spirit can't detect his concubines."

The beautiful woman's face changed slightly, obviously not as relaxed as she said, and she continued: "The disciple of the concubine, wants to summon the ancestor in Tongcheng. There is an old guy who is quite troubled and may be surprised."

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Tongcheng, the military center of Hongzhou in the Western Xinjiang of Dagan, has been unstable in recent years, and it has been rumored that Maitreya religion has caused chaos.

"You ancestors, there are so many identities!"

Emperor Jingtai said: "Hongzhou Yujing Academy was built by Taizu himself. It is difficult for me to invite the old mountain leader. Can you change the place?"

"How can these important events be changed at will, and the other places are in the interior, and I may run into nosy fellows again."

The beautiful woman Liu's eyebrows were erect, she gritted her teeth with hate, but she didn't even dare to say the name of the nosy person.

Emperor Jingtai was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "When did Pei Heihu join the White Lotus Sect?"

Pei Heihu started at the micro end and can be ranked first. In addition to his own talent, he is fully supported by Emperor Jingtai and belongs to his confidant.

In this way, Pei Heihu was able to appoint the general governor of Tongcheng and take over the military and political power.

"General Pei and my disciple, at first sight, became brothers."

The beautiful woman pursed her lips and chuckled: "Tongcheng has no permission from General Pei, not to mention summoning ancestors, even missionary."

"You said that you won't move my people!"

Emperor Jingtai's voice was cold, and Pei Heihu was his confidant general who once swept Yunzhou and calmed the world together.

Tongcheng was originally named Tongguan. It was the place where Emperor Jingtai and the Liulu Anti-king decisively fought. There were also eight fortresses including Dashengguan and Zhenmoguan. Today, eight first-class martial arts guard the place.

Emperor Jingtai was willing to abdicate and stay in seclusion behind the scenes to control the leaders, closely related to the eight generals.

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "The concubine did not live up to your majesty. General Pei is so old that he is willing to convert to my Buddha, and his concubines can't stop him!"

"Huh! The incompetent guy!"

Emperor Jingtai quickly calmed down, and Pei Heihu was not worthy of turning his face with the beautiful woman.

"It's still the same sentence, Yujing Academy has the grand ancestor canonization, and Zhongzong's pardon order, I can't let him return to Beijing for no reason!"

"How can the concubine make it difficult for your majesty to do? I have long considered this."

The beautiful woman said slowly: "There are gods and monks traveling east in the Buddhist realm, and they will preach Buddhism all the way. After March, they will pass by Luojing. Your majesty only needs to pass orders. The four great scholars from the University Palace come to Beijing to debate the scriptures with the gods and monks..."

"The controversy between Confucianism and Buddhism, that old man will never miss it."

"This is the third thing. Since then, I won't owe you anymore. Don't bother me Qingxiu again."

Jing Taidi thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and agreed that a Tongcheng would cancel out a promise. It was absolutely fine. As for the troubles that will arise after the Maitreya Sect summons the evil Buddha, it is no more than a city at most.

"Your Majesty is really cruel."

The beautiful woman's voice was sad and sad, and sighed: "Why don't your Majesty be one Buddha, and be honored with bliss with your concubine body, and see for a long time, okay?"

Emperor Jingtai sneered: "What can get longevity, if it is really longevity, how can it die of the sword fairy?"

The beautiful woman looked straight and said, "The concubine has attained the status of Bodhisattva, but my ancestor can be traced back thousands of years, and it will live longer than any demon fairy and true dragon."

"So the Bodhisattva tried to calculate the ancestor, wanting to replace him with his own body, and seek the secret of his long life."

Emperor Jingtai sarcastically said, "Hmph, deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!"

"Hehe, the concubine wants to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor, but your majesty is not filial to his descendants, just so..."

Before the beautiful woman finished speaking, the bronze mirror flickered, and the image disappeared immediately.

Emperor Jingtai put away the bronze mirror, silently thinking for a moment.

"The Great Companion of Chu..."

When the voice fell, Father Chu appeared immediately, bends down and waited for the order.

"You go to Jixia Academy and tell Mr. Shang that there are Buddhist monks going westward to preach the Dharma. I, I hope Mr. Shang Shen will argue with him, and don't lose his majesty."

"Yes."

Father Chu took the order to retreat and went to Jixia Academy in person.

Others in the academy, and even contemporary mountain chiefs can be passed down by father-in-law, but Shang Shen is different.

The Shangshen Realm and the Shanchang are the same grade, with little difference in strength. The former is the leader of the contemporary Legalist Party, and several schools of Legalists respect him.

Even Emperor Jingtai needs to be treated with courtesy.

The Confucian leader opposed to Shang Shen is Mr. Lao Shan Chang Yan from Yujing Academy.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Yi came to the Department of Objects and received an invitation.

It says, on the seventh day of Guiyue, Zhang Cheng is going to hold a birthday banquet, and Wujiazi will live three hundred years old.

The monks' birthday feasts may be held every year too frequently.

Zhou Yi is not surprised that the monks' birthday banquets, he has attended several times, mostly in the name of the banquet, inviting people to discuss together.

How does Zhang Cheng look at him, he doesn't look like a person who likes to talk about Taoism, can he talk about Taoism together?

Zhou Yi and Zhang Cheng are familiar with each other, and if there is doubt, they directly ask: "Brother Zhang, why did you suddenly hold a birthday banquet?"

Chen Ying also pricked his ears to listen, and the banquet of the cultivating monks seemed to him like a gathering of immortals, especially tall.

Indeed, the same is true. The gods who were two or three hundred years old at the banquet opened their mouths and closed their mouths a hundred years ago. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are myths and legends.

It's rare for Zhang Cheng to come here early and while drinking, he said, "I don't have the intention of hosting a banquet. It's the descendants. I have to celebrate Zhang since I'm old enough."

When Zhou Yi heard four words older, he always felt that Zhang Cheng's tone was dejected and somewhat helpless.

The leader's intimate little padded jacket, Chen Ying, quickly changed the subject: "Brother Zhang is three hundred years old, and Zhong Zong was still alive at that time."

Zhang Cheng proudly said: "Lao Zhang, I have also met Zhong Zong and communicated with him!"

Zhou Yi heard this with suspicion. He had read Lu Tiancheng's diary, and it seemed that when Zhong Zong was alive, Lao Zhang had not successfully condensed the Yinshen.

Zhongzong was already a super-first-class martial arts sage at that time, how could there be any intersection with Lao Zhang?

"Don't believe it! Guangming 275 years of the Yuan Festival, Zhongzong's year on the wall of the palace, and the people are optimistic lights."

Zhang Cheng said: "I happened to be passing by the gate of the palace, and when I heard Zhong Zong speaking on it, I nodded in agreement from the bottom. Is this an exchange?"

Chen Ying smiled and nodded again and again.

"Forget it! Of course, I went to the palace with my aunt a few years ago, and saw your majesty teaching the prince, and listened for a while. Even so, my majesty and I still have a relationship between master and apprentice?"

"Hahaha……"

Joyous laughter came from the object department.

When people are idle, time flies extremely fast, and it's the seventh day of August in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi came to the outskirts of Beijing and found Tiancheng Villa in accordance with the direction Zhang Cheng said.

Zhang Cheng's character is long, his name is Tiancheng Taoist, and his mother's surname is Lu. When he wrote some works, he replaced him with Lu Tiancheng.

Lu Tiancheng's reputation in Luojing is more than ten times and a hundred times greater than Zhang Cheng. As long as there are any popular books on the market, there will soon be a special proofread version of Lu Tiancheng.

Some people are not in a hurry to buy a new book, they have to wait for Lu Tiancheng's version, and only after disappointment will they avoid buying the original version for it.

Zhou Yi dropped his cloud head, and Zhang Yu in Huafu brought several young people forward with a smile on their faces.

"Mr. Zhou, please come! Junior Zhang Yu, the ancestor has already ordered that you come directly to the backyard to find him."

Before entering the door, two rows of beautiful maids saluted in unison.

"Welcome to Mr. Zhou."

"Um."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, without saying anything, and stepped into Zhuangzi.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a black and white beast, twisted and twisted, holding Zhou Yi's thigh in a naive manner.

BAA Baa baa!

Looking at Zhou Yi with squishy little eyes, he was slightly cunning.

"This is an iron-eater raised by our ancestors, quite psychic."

Zhang Yu rubbed the head of the iron-eating beast, took out a blood-qi pill, and threw it toward the bamboo forest.

According to the usual experience, the iron-eaters will relax their legs and leave when they see the blood-qi pills.

Huh!

The Iron Eater glanced at Zhang Yu contemptuously, and continued to hold Zhou Yi's legs, rubbing his head.

"The little guy tastes my new pill."

A pill appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, which was a blood qi pill made from the body of a lion demon.

There is only one word difference between Maru and Dan, and the effects are very different. The pill is only refined from the flesh and blood of monsters, and the essence is still flesh and blood. The pill is made with more than a dozen auxiliary medicines and refined with spiritual fire, which has the mysterious effect of tempering the flesh.

Huh!

The iron-eater opened his mouth and swallowed the blood qi pill, and the little black eyes lit up, calling out to the bamboo forest not far away.

Mehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A series of screams stopped, and a rustling sound came from the bamboo forest, and then more than 20 iron-eaters of various sizes crawled out.

Formed in a circle, looking forward to Zhou Yi.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm extremely sorry, I've spoiled them a bit on weekdays."

Zhang Yu said in horror: "I will coax them away..."

"Need not."

Zhou Yi shook his head and waved his hand to spill a blood pill.

The iron-eaters immediately scattered all around, searching for blood pill all over the floor.

The iron-eating beast holding his thigh, with a black and white face, showed a longing look, and wanted to let go of it several times to grab the blood qi pill.

The last time he gritted his teeth, still holding his thigh and not letting go, bleated pitifully.

"Hahaha! What a psychic little guy!"

Zhou Yi smiled, and Hunyuan Pills appeared in his hands, with a black and yellow appearance, like a stone.

Mitu Maru.

After taking it, you can wash the essence and cut the marrow to enhance the soil properties and spiritual affinity.

The iron-eater's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and swallowed Santuwan before letting go of his thigh reluctantly.

"Lead the way ahead."

Zhou Yi smiled, it was a dream come true.

"Mr. Zhou please!"

Zhang Yu saw that Mr. Zhou was really happy, smiled suddenly and bowed in front to lead the way.

Tiancheng Villa has a vast area, with rockery and rocks, pavilions and water pavilions along the way, it took a full quarter of an hour to reach the second half.

Zhang Yu said: "Mr. Zhou, the old ancestors just repaired in front. There is no communication, and the juniors are not qualified to go in."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and walked through the door courtyard. The style of the backyard changed abruptly.

The front part of the villa is exquisite and delicate, all showing gorgeousness, but after the courtyard gate is a large bamboo forest, among which there is only a single cottage.

Lao Zhang's voice came from the bamboo forest: "Lao Zhou is here, just in time the tea is ready."

Zhou Yi flickered and landed on the opposite side of the coffee table. With a sniff from the tip of his nose, he knew that it was Baiyunguan's drunken spring return.

"Lao Zhang, your 300th birthday banquet, why is the birthday star hiding here?"

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Zhou Yi said: "I think they are quite filial. That metaphor is not bad. They have a great temperament and are a good seedling of cultivation."

"It's just because of filial piety that I'm annoyed, why the old Zhang family doesn't have a few prodigal sons, and directly defeats the family. I don't have to worry about it!"

Zhang Cheng reluctantly shook his head, and took a sip of his tea: "This drunk spring return, I don't know if I can drink it for a few years."

Zhou Yi condensed his eyes and asked, "Brother Zhang is about to end his life?"

Both are in the realm of refining the gods, with lifespan ranging from 300 to 500, and those who are good at life extension exercises and magical powers can live about 600 to 700 years old.

Generally speaking, the Yangshen realm is at six to seven hundred, and the third stage Night Tour Yinshen is at the lower limit.

"It's almost there, it will be a good life for thirty to fifty years."

"At the time, he was greedy for martial arts and tyrannical, and used the Yin God to blend the location. Not only did he cut off the Yang Shen road, but also reduced his life."

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