I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years Chapter 295

Temple of Heaven.

The three of Tianji please come out of the sky star map and use mana to urge them.

The stars are dazzling, showing the sky.

Xiaodao Tong Lei Zhenzi hid behind the master, sometimes peeking at Zhouyi, sometimes obsessed with stars.

Wen Lei gave birth to pregnancy, Chunlei Zhenzhen gave birth to a child, and named Lei Zhenzi afterwards.

The name is closely related to the innate fortune, and Tianji Temple especially believes in this way. The third veteran of Tianji regarded Lei Zhenzi as the foundation of the rise of the sect.

Tianji made preparations and asked: "What is the matter of the immortal chief preparing to divine?"

"First, predict Emperor Hongde, has he been seized?"

Two beads of essence and blood appeared in Zhou Yi's hand, a ray of breath, and he said, "This is the essence and blood of Emperor Jingtai and the former prince. Emperor Hongde has an old guy guarding it, and only a ray of breath is taken."

Tianji's brows trembled, and the real fairy really acted unscrupulously.

Emperor Dagan is blessed by national fortune, and is implicated in luck during his lifetime and after death. Ordinary monks dare not contaminate it. .

"Xianchang, after Emperor Hongde ascended the throne, there is a bodyguard of national fortune, it is difficult not to calculate how much information."

Tianji said that he put the blood beads and breath into the sky star map, and used the method of deduction and calculation.

The dazzling starlight turned into countless mysterious inscriptions, which seemed to explain the heaven and the earth, and the inscriptions flowed and changed with the infusion of the heavenly mana.

There is a mysterious aura in Mingming, coming from the void and falling into the star map, trying to disturb the changes in the inscription.

"Gather!"

The magical power of the heavens surged, resisting the disturbance of the mysterious aura, and continued to urge the sky star map.

The starlight inscriptions gradually converge, and when you see it condenses into a row, you can guess the secret of the sky. The inexplicable breath suddenly skyrocketed, as if a torrent of water rushed past, and the magical power of the heavenly secret was only a weak creek compared to it.

Hum!

With a soft cry, the starlight inscription shattered.

The aura of heaven was instantly wilting, and his eyes were dull, as if he was several decades old.

With a flick of Zhou Yi's finger, the Pure Yang Pill fell into the mouth of Tianji, quickly making up for its vitality.

"Xie Xianchang!"

Tianji said slowly: "Emperor Hongde has great luck to cover up, and it is difficult to predict, but with the poor experience, there should be no suspicion of seizing the house. After all, the country's luck is mysterious and extraordinary, and even the true immortal will be rejected. ."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, took out a ray of blood, a ray of remnant soul.

"This vitality comes from Shen Chongshan, the chief governor of Tongcheng. This remnant soul is left by Yan Ying. Divination is whether there is a difference between the two!"

The celestial divination was backlashed, and it was replaced by the will of heaven to control the sky star map to refine the blood qi and remnant soul into it.

There are countless inscriptions on the sky map, arranged according to a certain special law, and some information can be learned from the secret technique of the Tianji Temple.

The heavenly will urge the star map, just waiting to be carefully deduced, and the mysterious aura descended, directly destroying the star inscription.

puff!

Unexpectedly, the two of them had great luck and blessed them, and they accidentally vomited blood.

"Xianzhang, these two people have great luck to cover up, and it is also difficult to predict!"

"Shen Chongshan can barely make the point. Yan Ying is the anti-thief who assassinated the king, and he is blessed by the fortune of the country."

Zhou Yi looked towards Luo Jing and wondered: "Is it Hongde's wrist or Li Long's secret control!"

Tianji looked bitter, for fear that he would have to calculate things related to the country's luck. Last time Zhouyi came, the three brothers were beaten back by heaven's secrets, and it took a long time for them to recover.

Zhou Yi continued: "In the end, the fortune-telling leaders will win or lose in the southern campaign for Qingqiu, or it will be bad luck."

Hearing this, Tianyuan immediately urged the sky map to predict the bad luck of the southern expedition.

The bad luck of war is different from the calculation of individuals. The information obtained by the latter is accurate, while the secrets obtained by the former are ambiguous and are affected by the situation of the war.

Before the Southern Expedition, the imperial court ordered Tiansi to make calculations, and Yuan Jianzheng said that the good fortune is unpredictable and the good fortune is dependent on each other.

This is equivalent to not saying!

After a while.

From the starlight rune, Tianyuan interpreted the bad luck of the Southern Expedition, and couldn't help frowning.

After confirming again and again, Tianyuan said: "There is a serious omen in the South Campaign!"

"Big murder!"

Zhouyi was not surprised by this. How sensitive is the real immortal's intuition, otherwise he would not find the Palace of Heavenly Secrets.

A big omen, even if they will not defeat Qingqiu, the big leaders and soldiers will suffer heavy losses. With the national power gap between Daqian and Qingqiu, the cause of the big murder was definitely not in the front army.

Zhou Yi asked: "When will the Southern Expedition be launched?"

Tianyuan continued to calculate for a while, and said: "About half a year!"

The armament preparation and war preparations are complicated, not to mention the wars spreading across the two continents. The preparations for more than half a year have been extremely rapid.

"Well, there is still some time."

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, the demon court was about to be established, and Da Gan must not show any weakness.

Qingqiu is only at a moderate level among the many demon kingdoms. If it can make a big hit, other demon kingdoms will definitely be ready to move.

In the first battle of the Southern Expedition, if you are allowed to win but not lose, you have to take a demon sacrificial flag to frighten the four monsters.

"It is a great merit to fight against the demon country and rescue the human race!"

Tianji said with great righteousness: "If the immortal has an order, the Tianji Temple will do the work of dogs and horses!"

Zhou Yi glanced at Tianji. The monks of Tianji Temple had never established a standpoint, and this old man had the temperament of not seeing rabbits and hawks.

"I heard that the Daoist retreats and predicts the demon clan's great prosperity, but there is a turning point?"

"Don't dare to conceal the immortal's length, like today's chaos, it is difficult to predict the general situation of the world."

Tianji said: "I will be inspired by the immortal long, and I am willing to fight for the rise of the human race, although I will die without regret..."

"Ahem!"

Zhou Yi interrupted Tianji and continued to brag, and said, "How is the Gua Zi this time calculated?"

The three of Tianji glanced at each other, bowed down together, and said: "Lei Zhenzi will take Xianxing. I will wait for some calamity to come, and I would like to ask Xianchang to take care of it!"

"Can."

Zhou Yi asked: "Can you tell the story of the robbery?"

Tianji replied: "The little disciple has some roots with ancient gods. Renjie is a ghost from the underworld."

The ancient gods once ruled the heavens and the earth, and then the ghost tribe rose up and replaced them, and the two tribes could not share the enmity of the heavens.

"It's simple."

Zhou Yi waved his hand, the void cracked open, and you could see the fragrance of birds and flowers, the green mountains and green waters inside.

"This sun, moon and cave sky is made for this constellation. Even if the fairy Buddha falls into it, it will be impossible to escape death. You can do some calculations so that Lei Zhenzi can take the fairy apricot when his luck is the worst."

Luck is the worst, and human calamity is the worst.

The secret of heaven suddenly said: "The immortal intends to borrow the robbery to attract ghosts and gods, and use the sun, moon and cave sky to block and kill?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, how could the good deeds such as human robbery sent to the door by the monsters not be used to the best.

"Xianchang, really amazing!"

Tianyuan tutted a few times and said: "If you can find a crack in the underworld, the human calamity will be more fierce."

"The ghosts and gods of the underworld require altar guidance or nether aura induction when they come."

Providence said: "If there are things from the Yin world, or the altar is taken in, and there is the spirit of Lei Zhenzi, it will definitely attract the Yin God to come!"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, then said slowly.

"These are really there!"

In Jinhua County, mountain gods once set up altars, summoning ghosts and gods of the Yin world to come and try to capture the souls of the sun. In the end, the imperial envoy of Zhou Yi, the fairy sword, had a spell with the ghosts and gods in the air, and the two parties broke up.

Tianji's finger counted, and immediately understood the cause and effect, and asked with worry.

"Xianzhang, I must protect the life of the young man!"

"Don't worry, I care more than you."

Zhou Yi looked at Lei Zhenzi, sounded like a thunder in his ears, and asked, "Is it my duty to kill demons and slayer demons in the future?"

Both ears hummed, and the soul trembled.

Although Lei Zhenzi was so talented, he was too young to be able to ask the heart and tactics at all, so he couldn't help but say.

"willing!"

"good!"

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction, not in vain a fairy apricot.

"Immediately calculate the time, the ghost and **** swallowed a lot of people back then, this time even the interest is returned."

Revenge of the true fairy, from morning to night, but also remembering all the time in the small book, arrange it whenever you have the opportunity!

It takes some means to calculate a good day and auspicious day. On the contrary, it is much simpler. It is quickly calculated that Lei Zhenzi's luck is extremely depressed after seven days.

Tianji asked: "Xianzhang, do you need to do some calculations, will the Yin God go to the realm?"

"Don't be scared!"

Zhou Yi said: "Whether Yin Shen's true body is in the lower realm depends on how attractive Lei Zhenzi is."

Lei Zhenzi shuddered when he heard the words, always feeling like a piece of fat.

Not only the Yinshen stared at him, but the real immortal also had his eyes hot.

Wuzhou.

Jinhua County Town.

The streets and alleys are lively and bustling, and there are many people laughing in the hustle and bustle.

Zhou Yi fell outside the city, Wang Qi Shu looked at the sky above the city, and the humane aura clouded Xia Wei.

This is the only city outside of Kyoto where you can see this wonder.

"If the city of Yunzhou is like this, hundreds of millions of people are willing to condense, and their luck will be prosperous, even if the demon gods dare not easily contaminate it."

Zhou Yi entered the city and walked through several streets following the induction of Nanming Lihuojian.

suddenly.

Two shadows in the corner attracted Zhou Yi's eyes, a short and fat old man, and a tower man.

The two of them held shade umbrellas to block the sun, and the men were too lazy to pay attention to the old-fashioned talk.

"Lao Huang, Lao Li, long time no see!"

Zhou Yi greeted.

Huang Lao Dao and Li Da followed the voice and saw the white-haired Daoist, their expressions were happy, and they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"I have seen a clear immortal long!"

The foul name of a Muslim immortal had long been heard by the two of them. Who would have thought that the person at the same table drinking and playing money would be the murderer who killed the immortal!

"No need to be so polite."

Zhou Yi said: "Are you waiting for ecstasy?"

The two of Huang Laodao were dead, and they became ghost servants under the command of the city god, wearing a high hat, a chain and an umbrella.

Chenghuang Yinsi can only vaguely sense ordinary life and death, and the exact time is difficult to confirm. In order to prevent the soul from turning into a fierce spirit or being ingested by a demon to practice the method, the yin will wait in advance.

"Look at Xianchang, Nuo, this is it!"

Huang Laodao pointed to the plaque of the Li Mansion and said: "I spent money to buy a meritorious chief in the DPRK. As a result, I did not accumulate enough good deeds, and I was about to die from sudden illness."

"Is there anything else?"

Zhou Yi's face was strange.

Good deeds don't test selfishness, only facts.

Jinhua City is just a county town. The twelve directors of the city lords do not need a lot of good deeds. Do more good deeds on weekdays, and open porridge sheds every year to build bridges and pave the road. It takes less than ten or eight years to save enough.

Huang Laodao waved his hand to put down the soundproofing ban, and said: "Now that the court sells yellow books, it has reached the point where it is rich. This is the case of buying a **** at the end of the day without accumulating good deeds."

Zhou Yi asked, "How do you deal with it?"

Li Dweng said in a huff: "These people generally have a shallow background, and they directly enter the reincarnation after the ecstasy. The **** position is empty again, and the court will sell it again after a while!"

There was a bit of sarcasm in the voice, and a bit helpless, like they were such a shady difference, there was almost no possibility of a deity.

Zhou Yi shook his head and looked at the surrounding sound-proofing restraints, quite subtle.

Sensing the aura of Huang Lao Dao, he has reached the realm of middle-grade ghost generals, and his promotion speed is extraordinary.

"Old Huang, your divine power is not growing slowly!"

Huang Laodao said: "It depends on the master Yan to use his supernatural powers. Jinhua City turns into a demon Jedi, and the incense of the Earth Temple of the City God Temple can be so exuberant."

The incense is strong, the supernatural power is majestic, and the natural practice progresses rapidly.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and grabbed a trace of blue-purple flame from the air. It was Nanming Lihuo.

The aura of Lihuo in Zhongnanming of Jinhua City is everywhere, and Yan Chixiao will feel the presence of any demon or ghost.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but admired: "Exercising these methods obviously has completely refined the fairy sword!"

After narrating conversations with Huang Laodao and asking about the many bad circumstances of the year, Zhou Yi just turned into a escape and flew to the six doors.

Six-door lobby.

Yan Chixiao was dealing with the case, and it was all the evil and evil things reported in the surrounding counties.

The Nanming Lihuo Sword, which was housed in his dantian, suddenly trembled continuously, expressing joy and joy.

"The fairy is here!"

Yan Chixiao's face was happy, his burly figure flickered, and he appeared outside the six doors in the next instant.

really.

Seeing Zhou Yi standing outside the hall, smiling plaque on the observation door.

Yan Chixiao arched his hands and said, "Xianchang, please come inside!"

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "You don't need to be polite, President Yan, who wrote this plaque?"

Six doors, three-character iron-painted silver hooks, majestic gestures, and a master's appearance.

After coming out of the prison, Zhouyi has been practicing calligraphy, but his talent is average, and his craftsmanship is more than aura. After all, he cannot start a school.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, Yan Chixiao said in a low voice, "This writer also knows the immortal leader."

Yan Chixiao had already guessed the identity of Zhou Yi, and had to act in front of outsiders. His temperament was already uncomfortable.

"Duth?"

Between Zhouyi and Yan Chixiao, there are not many people who can use and know each other.

"Now Du Si is terrible, known as the bamboo sage!"

Yan Chixiao said: "Last winter, Du Si went all the way through Jinhua and came to find me. He asked him to write this plaque."

"It's going to be a life!"

Zhouyi can't help but marvel at it. Confucianism establishes the realm of fate with three layers of mind, speech, and deeds.

Wang Qishu looked at Yan Chixiao again, the purple Qiyun flame on his head ignited the height of the height, the countless ghost shadows ~www.mtlnovel.com~ struggled and wailed in the flames, but the martial art realm was still the fourth rank.

"You have to work harder, Du Si was even afraid of the fox demon back then!"

"It's incomparable, the way of great Confucianism is known as the epiphany and sanctification."

Yan Chixiao smiled and said: "We, martial arts barbarians, can only accumulate slowly, and we can't take shortcuts at all."

The two were talking and came to the six-door lobby.

Yan Chixiao backed away from the left and right, waved a Nanming Lihuo, isolated from the inside and outside, said in a deep voice.

"Xianzhang came to Jinhua this time, but something happened?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Do you remember the ghosts and gods of the underworld?"

Yan Chixiao's eyes suddenly became angry, and a real purple fire ignited on his head, and said: "Yan hates not to be able to enter the Yin Realm and avenge the tens of thousands of people in Jinhua County!"

Zhou Yi smiled.

"Why go to the Yin Realm, set up the altar again, and the Yin God will send it to the door!"

Chapter end