I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 250

　　 "No wonder that Buddhism can't stand up!"

　　 There is no ridicule in Zhouyi.

　　 It's easy to fold, Shan and soft are undefeated.

　　 "Amitabha!"

　　 The unsuspecting Arhat put his hands together, and Gao Xuan's name: "Buddha is standing still, it is the blessing of the Buddha!"

　　 "Buddha, are you still alive?"

　　 Zhouyi asked suddenly.

　　 The No Ring Arhat did not answer directly: "Buddha, live in the heart of any believer!"

　　 "Blessed life immeasurable Tianzun! Daozu will always live in my heart!"

　　 Zhouyi announced the channel number.

　　 Buddhism traitor Bai Lian can achieve longevity. Maybe the Buddha Daozu is looking down at him, but he still respects a little bit.

　　 If you don't stop the Arhat smiled, the real immortal in front of you is really interesting, listen to music in the Chunfeng Tower when you are faint, kill the White Lotus Bodhisattva when you kill, die for the human race when you are serious, and ridicule Dao ancestor when you are relaxed.

　　 Wonderful person!

　　 Wonderful fairy!

　　 Not to stop Arhat was about to speak, suddenly frowned slightly.

　　 "Lay, Changsheng Zhenxian asked the poor monk about your origins, I don't know..."

　　 "Zhongnan Mountain Yuzhu Cave, Yunzhongzi."

　　 Zhou Yi smiled, and asked: "I heard that all fairy fairs have been auctioned for treasures. I don't know what it is this time?"

　　 Do not quit the Arhat replied: "The long-lived boy wanted to slap the old monsters, but he took the blood and took out the immortal lotus spirit body and the elixir of longevity."

"Hahaha.."

　　 Zhouyi heard the word "厮", and felt happy.

　　Luo Water Dragon Palace.

　　 Ao Jing stood on the edge of the cave, sending messages to his father.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Ao Lie drilled out of the ground, and between the two horns of his head, there was a bronze pill tripod in between.

　　 "Did you find it?"

　　 "Father, the master of alchemy, Zhou Yi, is well-known in Luojing, and his cultivation and alchemy are all prodigies."

　　 Ao Jing will investigate the news, from the birth of Zhou Yi to entering Beijing, to attending the Fairy Spirit Society, everything is fine.

　　The true dragon of Luoshui was obstructed by the blood oath to surrender, but regardless of the imperial court officials or the land of the city, they will sell a face, and the news about Zhouyi is not a secret.

　　 "The first one to come out alive in the five hundred years of refining the monster cave?"

　　 "Three years of copying the scriptures to condense the Yinshen?"

　　 "After reading a few alchemy scriptures, I became a master of alchemy?"

　　 Ao Lie coldly snorted: "A mortal dare not write the most exaggerated words. If it is false, this person must have a big plan. If it is true, the luck is so terrible, who dares to oppose him?"

　　 "Father, can someone continue to check?"

　　 Ao Jing took out two books and said: "This is the work of Zhouyi. The first published champion hall has been thoroughly investigated. Behind it is the Li family."

　　 "The torturer said, search the monster record?"

　　 Ao Lie swept through the divine consciousness, the content of the book was printed in his mind, and he flipped through in an instant.

　　 "Good spirit! It is definitely not a trivial third-level product, it should be a hidden demon-slashing division! With such a conviction, the words are all demon-killing and demon-killing. When the king regains his freedom, he will go to Luojing and swallow him first."

　　 Ao Jing heard the words and said, "Father, do you want to investigate this person?"

　　 "Of course! Go and find out why you are lurking in the Demon Slayer, don't break this king."

　　 Ao Lie thought for a moment, and continued: "If the order continues, the formation ban will be fully enforced, and any access is forbidden within a month!"

　　 "Yes."

　　Fengzhou.

　　 An unnamed barren mountain.

　　 More than ten thousand people hid in the valley, lighted a fire to make food.

　　 Within half a month, I walked thousands of miles from north to south, and then walked more than 4,000 miles to reach the sheltered area of ​​Cangsuyuan.

　　 The bonfire was lit, and laughter came from time to time, and there was no fear of escaping from the demon city.

　　 It is the first time to experience the freedom of eating, sleeping and chatting. You can slap and roll, and can make loud noises, without the exhaustion of rushing thousands of miles.

　　The only way to ascend for the human race born in the demon country is to pass the qualification screening and become a demon.

　　 Ninety-nine percent of the people who don't meet the conditions become wealthy food, live today and die tomorrow, living in the shack built by the demon master, waiting for daily feeding and selection.

　　 After a long period of time, I am insensitive, and I really treat myself as a livestock to be slaughtered.

　　 Xiang Xiong and his fellow students spent two years continuously promoting hatred, and finally aroused the belief of some people. They contacted the corpse chaser in the ghost city of Fengdu, and exchanged a city of people, monsters and zombies for help.

　　 finally took advantage of the city lord Demon King to leave, and succeeded in resisting, killing all the demon races.

　　 Xiangxiong vowed to take everyone to Cangsuyuan to be blessed by the legendary real immortal of the human race. Most people hold a pessimistic attitude.

　　 has to pass through several demon cities and avoid the big demon hidden in the mountains. It can be said to be a life of nine deaths, but there is no choice but to keep up.

　　 After half a month, everyone's attitude has changed, and the look in Xiang Xiong's eyes is full of admiration.

　　What is the Son of Destiny?

　　 Xiangxiong is.

　　Thousands of miles, I was in the country of monsters, but I didn't even meet the monsters. Instead, beasts kept coming to the door in groups.

　　 The mountain road became straight, the mountains cracked, and the cliffs were actually bridged.

　　 The ancients were ignorant, not to mention the human race in the demon country, who completely regarded Xiang Xiong as a reincarnated god. No matter what difficulties they encounter in the future, the Blood Snake Demon King will catch up. Xiang Xiong gave an order, and they dared to charge with their weapons.

　　 on the hills.

　　 Xiangxiong took out the map and looked into the distance to identify the direction.

　　The junior of the Thousand Fantasy Sect ridiculed: "Brother, you are not really a **** reincarnation, are you? When you ascend to heaven, don't forget us."

　　 "What **** reincarnates, it is the blessing of the fairy!"

　　 In the first few days, Xiang Xiong also wondered if he had any hidden talents.

After 　　, the fairy in Yemeng knew that there was an immortal in the sky for protection, and the trip to Cangsuyuan was extremely smooth.

　　 Immortal Long Road, Yunzhongzi, left a chance to become a fairy!

sky.

　　 Zhouyi clone and Sanwu follow the human race below at any time.

　　 Sanwu had been prepared for a long time, and fought against the Demon King. In the end, he didn't even encounter a little demon along the way.

　　 "Is this really the son of luck?"

　　 Sanwu continued to use the Vision Qi technique and secretly stole Xiang Xiong's hair to calculate, and the result was a mediocre Sixth-Rank martial artist.

　　 "The old way has also seen people who are so lucky, such as Xu Ye and Wang Boyan. Although they don't follow the right way, there are twists and turns, but in the end they are all smooth sailing."

　　 "I have never heard of the son of luck, the mountain collapsed on its own, the water stopped flowing for no reason, and a tree fell on the edge of the cliff to build a bridge... How can this be the child of luck, it is clearly the **** of God!"

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 Zhou Yi couldn't help coughing, the five-color sacred cow was a bit too much.

　　 The thunder light in Sanwu's hand flickered, staring at Xiang Xiong, and muttered to himself: "The old way wants to have a try. How can God save this **** after this thunder strikes?"

　　 Zhou Yi was stunned, wondering how to persuade San Wu.

　　 suddenly.

　　 A gust of wind blew by.

　　 The rain in the mountains is coming fast, and there are large black clouds in the sky.

　　 rumbling...

　　 Thunder rolling, a thunder snake fell, wiping San Wu's side and slashing past.

　　 The mundane thunder, even San Wu's mana shield could not be broken, but it was so frightened that he turned into a light, and quickly left the range of the dark clouds.

　　 A fragrant incense appeared in Sanwu's hand, and after lighting it, he bowed to the sky and the underground for a circle, muttering words in his mouth.

　　 "Blessed God, I am just kidding!"

　　 The clouds disappear and the rain disappears.

　　 The sky cleared instantly.

　　 Zhouyi swears to the sky that Wuyun and Fangqing have nothing to do with him, it is purely accidental.

　　 Sanwu didn't think so, and when he saw Xiang Xiong's eyes changed, he said, "What kind of garlic does the old man pretend, and God's son still uses protection?"

　　 Zhouyi said: "Then we go to Cangsuyuan first?"

　　 "Go away, maybe I can catch up with the auction."

　　 Sanwu took out the wooden hairpin on his head and threw it into the crowd, turning into a white-haired old man.

　　 "The veteran second-grade external incarnation, even in danger, can persist until we fly back!"

　　 "Good!"

　　 Before Zhou Yi left, he used the Zhan Wang Qi technique to see Xiang Xiong.

　　 The bluish and white luck that was originally ordinary, but a touch of purple and gold out of thin air, is vaguely absorbing the increase of human willingness.

　　Longevity Wonderland.

　　 Zhouyi is bargaining with the boy who sells alcohol.

　　Many monks watched the fun, but Gein's boy bid was too high, and ordinary people with high spirits were reluctant to bear it.

　　 Thousands of years and months are drunk, and one hundred catties of wine are exchanged for ten thousand catties of spiritual stones. This is only one altar.

　　 There is no shortage of spirit stones in Zhouyi, but after a few days, there is no eye-catching treasure. I am idle and idle, bargaining with the seller.

　　 successfully cut from 10,000 catties of spirit stones to fifteen thousand catties, which caused a roar of laughter.

　　 A bell rings, coming from the longevity pagoda.

　　 "This is a spirit stone, many poor people come back to fetch it."

　　 Zhouyi threw down a storage bag, carried the thousand-year spirit wine, and flew to the spirit tower as a escape.

　　 The young man squeezed his storage bag and said 20,000 catties of spiritual stones were less than 20,000 catties in it. When he turned his eyes, it turned into a light and disappeared.

　　 Zhouyi escaped light and flew directly to the sixth floor of the Longevity Pagoda, and the masters of refining gods lined up below speculated that it was the true immortal again.

　　 Since the ringing of the bell, seven true celestial beings have arrived, opening their eyes.

　　 The sixth floor of the Spirit Pagoda is a huge auction venue, spread over hundreds of attics, and more than a dozen of them are already occupied.

　　 There was no one on the auction platform right in front.

　　 Zhouyi randomly searched for the attic, waved his hand to ban, and waited for the auction to begin.

　　 About half an hour.

　　 There are people in most of the pavilions, or they occupy a place alone, or acquaintances and families gather in one room, all kinds of forbidden auras to flicker to prevent outsiders from prying eyes.

　　 "Ahem, this is the 27th Fairy Fair, and I don't know how many more times it will be held in the future..."

　　 Suddenly a veteran appeared on the stage, his face was thin and old, and he was wearing a purple robe.

　　 Longevity is true!

　　 is of course a clone, but for most people, it is no different from the deity.

　　 "Meet the true fairy!"

　　 "The immortal longevity is with the heavens!"

　　 Participants hurriedly bowed and saluted, and saw the true immortal.

　　 There were several lofts, and they fell directly to the ground with thumps and bows, three times and nine bows, shouting longevity.

　　 Zhouyi only understood why some people didn't arrange cover-ups, and they were waiting to show their faces in front of the true immortals.

　　 This is not stubborn!

　　I will not comment on how the true immortal will live in the future. In the previous three thousand years, he has blessed tens of millions of human races, which can be called immeasurable merits.

　　 Zhouyi's magic power swept through a few silent attic without concealment, and quickly returned a few faintly angry divine thoughts, warning him not to cross the boundary.

　　 "Thirteen immortal Buddhas, nine of them are demon-like, and all came in clones. It seems that they are going to discuss the demon court in private."

　　 On the auction stage.

　　 The true immortal of longevity has already left, and he has changed to a Taoist from the realm of refining God, the Taoist name is Xuanxu, and he is introducing the lot.

　　Xianlinghui's lots have complicated sources, but the quality is extremely high, and several consecutive pieces are all first-class instruments.

　　The cultivator of God has a superior magical weapon, which can greatly increase in strength. Once it appears, it will be sought after, but the fourteen immortal Buddhas, including Zhouyi, did not make a sound.

　　 An hour passed quickly.

　　 Zhou Yi was a little sleepy, and suddenly a familiar object appeared.

　　 Mingyue Baoyu.

　　 "This treasure can condense the lunar moon flower by itself, whether it is taken or alchemy, it is a first-class spiritual thing..."

　　Xuanxu introduced the effect of Baoyu again, and did not mention the news of the Tomb of Taiyin.

　　 "The starting price is 10,000 catties of spiritual stones, or equivalent spiritual objects!"

As soon as 　　's voice fell, there were several biddings immediately.

　　 "One thousand one!"

　　 "Thirteen thousand!"

　　 "One thousand six!"

The value of 　　Mingyue Baoyu, for a cultivating family or sect, is equivalent to having a continuous lunar moon flower, and it can be passed on, and its value far exceeds that of high-grade artifacts.

　　 The bidding sounded one after another, rising to 40,000 catties of Lingshi in a blink of an eye.

　　 Zhouyi said: "Five thousand."

　　 "Okay! This treasure is won by Yun Zhongzi, the next one..."

　　Xuanxu pays attention to the source of the bidding sound at any time. After hearing Zhouyi's words, he immediately ends the bidding without waiting for others to increase the price.

　　 Other people are not fools, and they immediately understand that it is a real fairy who speaks out, how can they dare to compete.

　　 in the attic.

　　 Zhouyi played the newly auctioned Mingyue Baoyu, and compared it with the previous one, and found a slight difference.

　　 The jade rabbits carved on the precious jade, one is pounding medicine under the laurel tree, the other is squatting on the laurel branch and looking out.

　　 "Taiyin fairy tomb, is it Yutu left?"

　　 Zhouyi suddenly gave birth to a trace of interest. It has nothing to do with the immortal objects in the tomb, but the jade rabbit and the laurel tree.

　　 Some things in this world are faintly related to the legend of the previous life. It is not just a coincidence. If you can find clues to return, you may still have a chance to meet some people.

　　 Thinking of this, I suddenly felt sad.

　　 More than ten years have passed, not only is the original memory not vague, but because of the concentration of Yin Shen, it is clearer than ever. Even the map of bedwetting when I was young, the text on every page of school, and the faces of my parents.

　　The auction is gradually coming to an end, and other real immortals have also shot out one after another, taking some gadgets.

　　 "This is the penultimate lot. It is an elixir of life extension made by the patriarch himself. The main medicine is immortal lotus root, which can extend the life of the gods for a hundred years and the true immortals for ten years."

　　 "The reserve price is 10 million catties of spiritual stones, or equivalent spiritual things!"

After 　　Xuanxu finished speaking, it was silent at first, and then fierce bidding broke out.

　　 Grasp the moment.

　　 soared from ten million to thirty million.

　　 A high-grade spirit stone vein, from the excavation to the end, only tens of thousands of catties were mined. One pill is worth three veins, which is a bit crazy.

　　 after a moment.

　　 There are only two biddings left, one of which is the royal family of Dagan, and the other is an unknown force outside the territory.

　　 Zhouyi swept through the mana and found that it was an old dragon with a pale and lifeless face, and it was clear that his life was going to end.

　　 The royal family of Dagan hadn't said anything before, and the goal was the elixir of life extension. After appraisal by Monk Cang Suyuan, there were hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

　　 Several more rounds of bidding.

　　 The price reached 80 million, and the Old Demon King was silent for a moment and gave up the bidding.

　　 Xuan Xu was about to announce the end of the auction, when suddenly a voice came from a real fairy attic.

　　 "Five hundred million catties of spirit stones!"

　　 Boom!

　　 The real fairy bidding, caused an uproar.

　　 The surprise is not the price, but the moral behind it.

　　The elixir of ten years of life extension, compared with the real immortal man longevity yuan ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is just a drop in the bucket.

　　 This true immortal was purchased at this sky-high price. It is very likely that his life will be less than ten years, and he will only be able to extend his life as an elixir.

　　 "This is what Wujie said, the deity leaves the seal, the ancient demon with little lifespan?"

　　 Zhouyi swept through the mana and tried to probe the feet of the ancient demon, only to hear a tiger roar, which cut off the visit.

　　 Tiger clan ancient monster!

　　 The other true immortals seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not bid out loudly.

　　 Dagan looks gray and white on the one hand, and they can collect more than 100 million yuan, and they can sell the building at a discount, but the price of 500 million yuan, unless they even sell their lives here.

　　Xuanxu heard the ancestor's voice in his ears, only to realize that the Yanshou Pill was specially prepared for this true fairy, and he was about to open his mouth to announce the end of the auction.

　　 "Pan Dao does not have 500 million spiritual stones, but five catties of Shouyang Mountain Copper should be worth enough."

　　 Zhouyi's voice was not loud, and it spread to everyone's ears.

　　 "Huh! If there is no spirit stone, don't blow up the atmosphere..."

　　 The Tiger Clan demon snorted coldly, a little annoyed at the sudden twists and turns, both annoyed Zhou Yi's bid, and annoyed that the true immortal of Changsheng was both standing and standing.

　　Obviously, he can trade the pill in private. The longevity immortal must go through the official auction, indicating that he does not want to help the demon prolong his life and is innocent.

　　 "Don't get out of the mountain if you don't see it!"

　　 Zhouyi replied, throwing a bronze bead and landing on the auction stage.

　　 The bronze beads are emerald green, similar in size to the elixir of longevity, exuding extremely strong pure sun and wood fairy qi, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

　　 A hazy figure appeared on the auction stage, reaching for the bronze bead.

　　 "Daoist Yuanjing, please go back to the original place..."

　　 The voice of Changsheng Zhenxian appeared again.

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