Begin immortality by slaying demons

"Why."

Wu Shan first looked at the back of Mr. Yan as he left. After he left, he turned back to glance at Shen Yi next to him and sighed slowly.

He was used to being shameless. Even though he was not convinced by the old man's evaluation, he had no intention of arguing verbally.

What is more important now is that since the matter is a foregone conclusion, it is better to divide the responsibilities in advance.

If he really hangs out with these two little guys, he will never be promoted to General Zhennan in his life.

"You are different from her. You have just become a titled general. Come with me and I will explain it to you in detail."

Wu Shan waved his hand and led the two of them towards another hall of the government office.

As a senior colleague, he did not put on an arrogant attitude. Instead, he poured hot tea for the two of them himself: "Sit down."

"In our line of work, we don't have anything specific to do. Anyway, if there is any problem in Da Nanzhou, we have to take care of it. It is commonly known as someone who wipes people's butts. You are familiar with Yan Lan, so you should know something."

"When your subordinates get into trouble, you have to go and put things right. When they meet a powerful enemy, you have to help them. You may be a little tired, but the rewards from above are equally valuable."

"In a word, no matter what you do, just don't get into trouble."

Wu Shan held the teacup, sat down next to Shen Yi, and quietly put away his smile: "However, I have to say something ugly ahead of time. The three Zhennan generals have separated their families. It's best for us to understand it."

"Since you have just joined the Demon Slaying Division and are not familiar with Da Nanzhou, how about giving the three closest mansions of Jianyang, Xishan and Linhe to you?"

Hearing this, before Shen Yi spoke, Ye Lan had already frowned: "Are you kidding? Two of these three mansions have just suffered from demon disasters. Most of the experienced demon slayers were killed or injured. The new guy who came in..."

"Tsk, what are you in a hurry for?"

Wu Shan laughed sarcastically and explained: "I'm not familiar with this place either. Besides, this little brother hasn't spoken yet."

"Can."

Shen Yi tapped her chin lightly, interrupting their conversation.

He could finally see that this Wushan general was a bad guy, but he was definitely an old man.

But actually this is quite in line with Shen Yi's thoughts.

When Tu Tu Gong helped everyone in Hongze find their way out, most of them were near Jianyang. He felt more at ease now that he had this place in his own hands.

"Refreshing! No wonder Mr. Yan values ​​you so much. General Nanyang is really young and promising!"

Wushan's face lit up with joy, and he said flattering words that even he didn't believe.

Of course, with the division being like this, if something happened to these three houses, he wouldn't be able to ignore it.

But after all, at least you don't have to lead a group of demon slayers who don't know anything, and you have to deal with even trivial matters personally, which can save a lot of trouble.

"Then it doesn't matter to the two of us, just come as you like."

Wu Shan said, and by the way, he gave Ye Lan the only remaining mansion that suffered from the demon disaster, and then he handed it over as if he was afraid that the two of them would regret it:

"I'll send someone to deliver the jade medal for the messenger of the demon-slaying officer of the Three Prefectures to you later. I'm still a little busy, so I won't accompany you any longer. Please treat me both of you."

Before he finished speaking, the fat man had already disappeared.

"..."

Ye Lan's face looked ugly. It seemed that she had suffered the loss of being dumb in front of this fat man more than once.

She breathed out softly, and then looked at Shen Yi with some apology: "He has this kind of virtue. General Yan can choose him because his strength is indeed profound. Please be patient and don't care what he says." If you encounter any of these nonsense, just come to me."

"fine."

Shen Yi put down the tea cup and did not get up in a hurry. Instead, she asked the other party about Taixu Taoism.

Only when you have truly practiced the Tao and Fruit Technique of the Qi Practitioner can you understand the difference between this thing and the Great Fruit Sutra.

As long as you can control your soul through hard training, every time you invest a calamity of power, it can turn into a real difference in the improvement of your realm.

Shen Yi probably poured nearly eighty kalpas of demon life into Taixu Taoism, and the amount of transformation into realm improvement was less than 60 kalpas.

On the blue tree that looks like a moon disk, only less than one-third of the Dao Fruit has been condensed.

This is still the case after having been enlightened by Ye Lan.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. After all, the Bodhi Sect can only choose to overcome tribulations, which is nothing more than a physical or mental tribulation. However, the Three Immortals Sect can collect treasures from heaven and earth and refine elixirs to assist in practice.

The two sat facing each other quietly.

As Shen Yi asked more and more questions, although Ye Lan responded seriously, horror gradually filled her eyes.

She knew that this young man's talent was terrifying, otherwise it would be impossible for him to rise from humble beginnings, but she never thought that he could be so terrifying.

Ye Lan has never even seen Shen Yi meditate and practice, but his attainments in Taixu Taoism can be regarded as a minor success.

It was not until late at night that Shen Yi stood up and said, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, I have nothing more to say." Ye Lan reluctantly stood up and responded. If he continued to talk, it would involve his own understanding of the fourth-grade Dao Fruit.

She is following the path of Taixu Immortal Sword, which may not be suitable for Shen Yi, but can easily lead him astray.

"Farewell."

The two said a brief goodbye.

Shen Yi paced back to the mansion while recalling what she had just gained.

The demon's longevity is running out.

He took out the golden elixir from the ring and played with it carefully.

This thing is made from the condensed imperial energy of the human world. A small piece contains the power of hundreds of calamities.

Just such a thing, I am afraid even the fourth-grade monks will be greedy for it if they see it.

If you want to digest this thing, whether it is the Bodhi Sect or the Three Immortals Sect, you need to prepare a large number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures to stabilize the soul, plus the elders are there to help, so as to minimize the risk of passing through the heart tribulation.

But Shen Yi is different.

He can make elixirs, and is very good at adding calamity power to elixirs. There may be losses, but the advantage is that it is simple and convenient.

I casually picked out an ordinary elixir from the elixir book I had browsed to assist in the practice of Taixu Taoism.

The medicinal materials for refining the Tribulation Pill are indeed precious, but with the rich heritage of Shenxu Mountain, it can be said that there is no shortage of such ordinary heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

When Shen Yi left, he didn't care whether it was useful or not, but he just picked up a lot of it and left.

At this moment, he took out the alchemy furnace and ignited the fire.

Refining alchemy is obviously a very beautiful thing, but when it falls into Shen Yi's hands, it seems a little weird.

The exact same action, repeated endlessly.

Even the arc drawn by the fingertips is exactly the same every time.

After going back and forth like this for more than ten days and nights, the golden pill was finally poured into each pot of pills one after another.

Shen Yi grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth to chew.

At the same time, open the panel deduction to help digestion.

The golden pill of a hundred calamities has been absorbed into the blue wood in the body for about eighty calamities. The moon disk has become more and more plump, and the Tao fruit with dense patterns has gradually taken shape.

"One hundred and forty-seven calamities."

Shen Yi silently counted the changes, and there were only more than forty eons left before he could completely harvest the Taixu Dao Fruit.

At this moment, he finally realized the specific effects of this top ten Dao Fruit.

The body is too weak and has no final shape.

As if completely integrated into a separate void, transcending this world.

[Fifth grade. Taixu Taoism: Dacheng]

Shen Yi lowered her eyes and slowly reached out her palms, her white fingertips sinking into her heart little by little without any real feeling.

He probably understands the function of this method, but is not particularly familiar with it yet.

Before Shen Yi could think about it carefully for a moment.

At this moment, the government office sent someone to the door a few days ago, and the jade slips placed on the stone table suddenly flickered.

With a casual move, the jade slip disappeared out of thin air. It was not a cover-up, but it just left this world without any breath anymore.

When it reappeared, the jade slip was already lying quietly in Shen Yi's palm.

…

Xishan Mansion, a remote county town.

Two brothers, one tall and one short, with faces as white as jade and very similar looks.

The two of them put down the jade slips in their hands and looked at the beautiful woman in black skirt with plump hips and waist in front of them: "Sir, the general has been notified."

The Zhao brothers had just been transferred from another place. As soon as they arrived here, they heard the news about the division of the Demon Slayer Division in Da Nanzhou.

While I was in a daze, the only thing I was thankful for was that my immediate boss, Jiang Mei, was an old demon slayer who had survived the previous Yuchi demon disaster. He could barely survive even with the two of him. The stability of Xishan Mansion.

"Ahem."

Jiang Mei covered her lips with her hands, her face looked slightly sick, and she was obviously seriously injured and asked, "When will General Wushan arrive?"

"General Wushan?" The two brothers were stunned for a moment and then said nonchalantly: "Isn't our Xishan Mansion under the control of the newly appointed General Nanyang?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mei's face turned even paler. She turned around and stared at the two of them expressionlessly. After a long time, she took a breath and said, "You also know that he just took office? How troublesome is this matter for you? Not counting?”

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"Resend the message!"

Jiang Mei reluctantly withdrew her gaze and led the two of them towards the county.

The two brothers hurriedly sent the message to General Wushan, and then quickly followed the woman.

As soon as I stepped into the county government office, I saw a court official sending a monk out with a smile on his face.

Jiang Mei walked past him without looking sideways, and the two brothers didn't show anything strange.

The Demon Slayer Division always acts as a court official, but to avoid being seen as strange by others, he usually talks little and is only responsible for doing things.

"Master Zhikong, the county is busy with affairs, so I won't send you away."

"Thank you very much for the Divine Dynasty's understanding. When the young monk and the elders of the sect find the stolen things, they will definitely help the Divine Dynasty eliminate the evil spirits."

Monk Zhikong bowed seriously, smiled politely and nodded at the other three people, then turned and left the county government office.

"Oh!"

After the monk left, Jiang Mei sneered.

Ever since the ape demon from the Yuchi Immortal Sect caused trouble in all directions and there was no movement from the imperial court, the other great demon kings also started to think about it.

An evil dragon in the perfect realm of heavenly immortal is naturally inferior to the three-eyed black ape in terms of strength, but the difference between the two is that this one is not the mount of the immortal family.

It's a big demon who is serious about occupying the mountain and becoming the king.

This person took advantage of the chaos to steal the imperial energy of the human world, so he dragged his family and brought in all the demon soldiers and generals who were full of mountains.

According to normal circumstances, the imperial court is responsible for the small demons, and the Demon Slayer Division is responsible for the larger ones. Three strikes, five strikes, and two divided by two can be done.

But the trouble is that he was injured, and then a group of bald men from the Bodhi Sect came in to cause trouble!

"What's the stolen thing? If your guess is right, it's also a fruition sutra, right?"

The coldness in Jiang Mei's eyes was even worse. If the Bodhi Sect was so poor that there was leakage from all sides of the Sutra Pavilion, they could just ask directly and ask the gods to pay for repairs for them.

How many times has this precious thing been lost in a short period of time?

Lose it and send someone to look for it.

Are they looking for the Fruition Sutra, or are they a talented and powerful person who "accidentally" picked up this Sutra and then achieved some results?

It is clear that he is secretly spreading the Dharma within the divine dynasty, and his intentions are to be punished!

"What did General Wushan say?"

Jiang Mei covered her chest and calmed down.

"He said...he said let us not act rashly. He will be here soon. Remember not to conflict with the Bodhi Sect first."

With the response from a titled general, the Zhao brothers clearly felt confident and no longer stuttered when speaking.

Jiang Mei pursed her lips and said helplessly: "Okay, let's do this first."

After that, she walked forward.

However, before she finished speaking, Jiang Mei's whole body stiffened. She stared straight ahead, instinctively mobilizing her vast spiritual energy, as if facing a formidable enemy.

While the three of them were talking like this, they didn't notice at all that there was already an additional figure in the courtyard.

The suddenly restless power of heaven and earth calmed down strangely the moment the man casually glanced at it.

He reached out and took out a sign and waved it to a few people.

The big sun pattern on the brand caught Jiang Mei's eyes, causing her face to change suddenly. A hint of embarrassment instantly filled her eyes, and even her sickly pale skin turned a little rosy.

If I guessed correctly, he should have heard the name of General Wushan just mentioned by the other party.

"This is a humble job, sir."

Jiang Mei quickly adjusted her mood, and with the two Zhao brothers, they saluted each other with their hands in hand.

"Let's talk about it."

Shen Yi put away the sign, as if she hadn't heard the previous conversation between them.

It was all started from below, and he could understand the distrust these people had towards a boss who appeared out of nowhere.

"As commanded."

Jiang Mei quietly wiped the sweat stains and breathed a sigh of relief.

This adult came so quickly, and he looked like a ghost, with no breath at all. Fortunately, he didn't look like a mean and stingy person, and he was quite easy to talk to.

It was the first time for the Zhao brothers to see such a young titled general. While they were curious, they couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

Tianjiao is a good word, which proves that the other party's qualifications are terrifying.

But correspondingly, both strength and experience are inevitably lacking compared to the older generation.

The Demon Slayer Department is a yamen that handles business, not a fairy sect. When fighting outside, others will not hold back just because of their good qualifications.

But the two of them hurried forward and quickly told what happened in Xishan Mansion.

After Shen Yi listened quietly, she nodded and walked towards the county office: "Lead the way."

Hearing this, the two brothers were startled.

Jiang Mei subconsciously forced out a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Sir, please be patient, General Wushan said before..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw the young man in black robe looking back.

There was clearly no big mood swing on that fair and handsome face, and his expression was similar to before.

But the same gaze gave Jiang Mei a completely different feeling.

She even felt a little chilly in her vest.

"I said, lead the way."

Shen Yi withdrew his eyes. He could understand, but he couldn't accept that in this land of three mansions, his words were ineffective, and his subordinates would bypass him when they had something to do.

"..."

Jiang Mei gritted her teeth.

She admitted that she had just seen it wrong.

This titled general is young and has quite a bad temper, and his angry attitude is really scary.

For a person like this, the most taboo thing is for others to underestimate him.

But the Demon Slayer Department is not just playing house, and you must not be angry. Once something happens, it will cause a big mess!

"I'll take you there first to see the situation, but you'd better discuss it with the other two titled generals. After all, there are a group of thieves and monks from the Bodhi Sect involved, which will be troublesome..."

Jiang Mei forced a smile on her face and walked to Shen Yi, hoping to calm the other person's resentment.

"I know it well."

Shen Yi didn't deliberately embarrass a few people anymore. They were all out to do things. As for the people under his command who were not convinced, it was useless to rely on words for this kind of thing. Just take your time.

"That's good, that's good."

Jiang Mei flattered her like a child, and a little tiredness appeared in her eyes. She secretly glanced at the nearby sky, hoping that General Wushan would come over soon.