Begin immortality by slaying demons

In the morning light, the sky began to light up.

Behind the faint clouds, a purple-bearded white dragon shuttled through it, and the sound of its breath was like a low thunder, slowly sweeping across the entire Jianyang Mansion.

It is the responsibility of the Immortal Court to make clouds and rain, and there are special immortals in charge.

Rather than saying that the white dragon is making rain, it is better to say that it is moving water, transporting water from other places to this mansion.

If an ordinary wild monster does this, it will cause a disaster and will inevitably be killed by the Immortal Court, but it is now following the order of the Divine Dynasty. Although it is against the rules, no one usually cares.

"Don't be in a daze!"

In front of the land temple, the old man threw out his crutches, and the wooden crutches flew up to the sky and hit the white dragon's forehead lightly.

"Ouch."

Zi Yang cried out in pain and withdrew his searching eyes.

Sect Master Shen disappeared after following the monk, and coupled with what the land god said before, he had no time to make rain now, and just waited for an opportunity to sneak away.

"Don't forget you still have things to do." The Earth God grabbed the cane again, reminded meaningfully, then retracted his gaze, and walked towards the temple with the help of two old boys.

"After all, they are fellow Taoists who came together, how can I rest assured for a while." The old boy shook his head and explained for him.

The Earth God is a very special job. He receives the salary from the Immortal Court, but it is very likely that he has never been to the Immortal Court in his life. Instead, he has closer contact with the Divine Dynasty. On weekdays, he is more likely to do things for the Divine Dynasty and take on the responsibility of supervision.

But the current Human Emperor is a man of great perseverance. During his reign, the entire Shenzhou land can be considered too peaceful and stable.

The court has recently had the idea of ​​taming the idle wild immortals and recruiting talents from all over the world for its use.

Among them, moving clouds and making rain is a very important job... Although they don't know why it is important, after all, although this matter involves people's livelihood, it is the responsibility of the Immortal Court. Spending such a large price to recruit a large number of rain praying envoys seems to be able to help make up for the shortcomings when the Immortal Court is negligent.

But since the court values ​​him, they don't mind recruiting talents for him and filling the quota.

This white dragon only needs to stay here honestly, and he will have a good future.

As for the Taoist immortal, he doesn't like this salary and can't let go of his status, so he doesn't force it. He just hopes that his fate is strong enough and he won't fall into muddy water just after going down the mountain for training.

The land god of Jianyang Prefecture can rarely be promoted to the eighth rank. He has rich experience and rarely makes wrong judgments.

For example, in his opinion, the dispute between the Bodhi practitioners this time is a muddy and evil quagmire that can't be muddier, and there is no way to survive.

These two people have neither violated the heavenly rules nor touched the laws of the Divine Dynasty. It's just a simple family matter.

Even if he wants to report it, he can't find a way.

Even the land god himself dare not interfere, but the kid actually agreed so readily... Either he is a fool or a natural killer. No matter which one, he doesn't have the mood to meddle.

As long as the people of Jianyang Prefecture are safe and sound, no matter how many corpses of monks are buried in the dark places of this place, it has nothing to do with the Divine Dynasty. Just ignore them.

"You will get used to it. They are not on the same path. What about fellow Taoists? It's better to say goodbye now."

"If both of them die, there will be no one to send a message back to that remote place."

With a slight sigh, the Land God of Jianyang Prefecture raised his foot and stepped into the temple. People from such a small place almost all carry the heavy hopes of the people in their hometown. He is already a little accustomed to it.

However, before the second foot took a step, his eyes flashed and he slowly looked back.

Boom——

The white dragon turned into a stream of light and fell to the ground, revealing a human form, staring at the distance with a face full of surprise: "Land God, they are back!"

Hearing this, the two old boys looked at each other and hurriedly lowered their heads and coughed a few times.

The Land God's face turned red, but fortunately he was born dark, so it was not easy to see.

He stared in that direction with a slight concentration.

Then he saw the two people walking together in front of him, and the Taoist companions of Ziyun Sect who were full of panic behind him.

The expressions of the two behind him clearly meant that something had happened.

But all four of them returned intact, without even a scratch on their bodies, and their auras did not change.

As far as he knew, although this Zhikong Xingzhe was stronger than the Lingguang Xingzhe, he was far inferior in other aspects, and definitely could not reach the level of crushing.

Look at Zhikong Xingzhe's attitude towards the young man.

Although he was also gentle before he went, it was because Zhikong had good morals and was humble and polite to everyone. At this moment, he obviously treated the young man as a friend, and even carried a bit of gratitude.

"..."

The land god of Jianyang Prefecture walked out of the temple and looked at the black-shirted young man again.

His expression gradually became complicated.

If he was not a fool, he was a natural disaster.

He believed in his nose. The bloody smell on the young man was difficult to wash away even with fairy juice.

Such an existence, if equipped with corresponding strength...

"Is it done?" The land god slightly raised his eyes.

"Reply to the land god, it's done." Monk Zhikong nodded, put his palms together and said: "Thanks to the help of Shen Xianyou, otherwise I almost caused a disaster."

After these words, Ziyang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost scared by the old land god. He said that a person who could rely on killing means and dare to kill immortals to restore peace to Hongze, how could he be defeated by a Jianyang Mansion.

Now not only did he escape unscathed, but even a practitioner like Master Zhikong praised him.

"Lord Tu Tu, I have told you that my brother is good at killing monsters. If you don't find a job for him quickly, if you miss this village, there will be no temple." He turned around and looked at Lord Tu Tu again. He said good things.

Compared to Ziyang, the two old boys were so frightened by Zhi Kongxing's words that their expressions changed.

Thanks to Shen Xianyou?

You must know that this group of people is not going to deal with some monster this time. The person facing him is another practitioner of the Bodhi Sect. Even if he makes a mistake, there is no guarantee that there will be few fellow disciples or elders who will care about him.

This Sanxian senior is just starting out, and he offends the three religions right away? !

This kind of courage is really not something that ordinary small temples dare to accept, so it’s better to miss it as soon as possible!

However, they are still a little curious about what role a Taoist monk who has not entered the True Immortal Realm can play in the battle between practitioners.

"Errand..."

The Tutu Master took a deep look at Shen Yi and tightened his grip on his crutch: "Excuse me, my dear fellow immortal, please move to the temple."

He has seen people who are powerful and have strong murderous intentions, but those people are all disciples of great religions, and they know their way around. Even if they cause any trouble, they can at least find their masters and elders to punish them and compensate them.

But this young man is different.

If I guessed correctly, the other party should also be from Hongze.

If this young man surnamed Shen really has the ability to participate in the martial arts fight between practitioners, in the remote and remote area of ​​Hongze, even Shi Ren may not be able to control the opponent and cannot afford to pay anything.

Rather than saying that he wanted to find a job for Shen Yi, it was better to say that he wanted to put some restraints on him.

"call……"

The Tutu Master reached into his arms, caressed the cold sign, and gradually made up his mind.

Since you are good at killing monsters, let’s go for it.

He turned around and waited for Shen Yi to walk into the temple, then gently closed the temple door.

"..."

Shen Yi watched the land master's actions quietly without saying a word.

He did notice something different in the other person's expression.

But let’s not mention that there is a Bodhisattva practitioner standing at the door. If something is wrong, there is a high probability that he will not stand idly by.

The Earth Master is only in the eighth level, and his strength is only equivalent to that of the Taoist realm. If he really makes a move, Shen Yi is not very afraid. If he steps back ten thousand steps, he still has Bima Wen protecting him in his fairy court.

"I'd like to ask my dear friend to pass this on to the white dragon for me."

The Tutu Master first took out an iron sign with the words "Pray for Rain" written on it with gold hooks and iron strokes.

He simply explained: "The Human Emperor has established a new department in addition to the six departments of the imperial court. There are eight departments under his command, and the Rain Praying Department is one of them."

At this point, Tu Tuye looked directly into Shen Yi's eyes, trying to see something from it. After a while, he found nothing and could only sigh: "Yes, I have helped the prefect take care of Jianyang Mansion for many years. I just want this place Ping An, I can’t trust people like you.”

"Since you can come back alive, I, a mere eighth-grade immortal, probably can't control you."

"But someone can take care of you."

The Earth Master's face became much more serious, and he finally took out another iron plate: "Besides the eight divisions, there is actually another division. In the entire Jianyang Prefecture, only the prefect knows about it, and he only gave one iron plate."

"I'll give it to you today."

He stuffed the sign into Shen Yi's palm.

I saw that the pattern on the brand was extremely weird, as if a word was originally written, and then a deep knife mark was left, cutting the word into pieces. It looked like a new shoot growing wantonly, carrying a few A different sense of beauty.

"What company?" Shen Yi lowered her eyes and stared at the sign.

Hearing this, the Land Master smiled and quietly looked away.

"Demon Slayer Division."