Demon Slayer: The Undead Swordsman of Thunder

Everyone's eyes were focused on Touma. If everyone present was compared to a wall, the lord was the top of the wall, and he was the cement that held every brick together.

Yoya looked at this guy who called him the boss every day, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. He was the lucky star given to him and the Demon Slayer Corps by the gods.

He took a deep breath, and a soft voice sounded, and the pitch even rose by one degree.

"Tiandao Feiyuzhen, learned from senior Kuwashima Jigoro, comprehended the five major breathing methods, and created the breathing of Tao.

Before participating in the final selection, he beheaded three demons, and in the final selection, he beheaded thirty demons. Since the mission, he has beheaded eighty-two demons, one of which is the second lower moon of the twelve demon moons.

Promoted to Daozhu!"

After stating Feiyuzhen's achievements, Yaoya looked around and said:

"Excuse me, does anyone have any objections?"

"What's wrong with you kid? Super excellent junior, hahaha!" Rengoku Makijuro smiled heartily and couldn't help but praise him. After all, he watched this child grow up.

"No objection, congratulations, Amitabha!" Xingming put his hands together and cried excitedly.

"Your record is too gorgeous, it's simply dazzling!" Huali brother rarely admits that others are gorgeous, but he was really surprised by Feiyuzhen's record.

"I will surpass you sooner or later, you good-for-nothing!" Banai turned her head aside and said unconvincedly.

"Congratulations, Shin!"

"Congratulations!"

Feiyuzhen smiled, he stood up, scratched his head embarrassedly, and said:

"Thank you all, hehe!"

"Let's go hand in hand to kill the evil ghosts in the world!"

Since then, the Demon Slayer Corps has changed its decline and entered the era of the younger generation.

Of course, this is just the beginning, and the strongest generation has not yet been gathered.

In the future, the Demon Slayer Corps will usher in the most luxurious lineup in history.

"The next topic, the initial upper string, Hundred Eyes!"

Feiyuzhen reported what happened at the Slash Eye Mountain to the headquarters as soon as possible, and he specially prepared a document for this purpose.

Unfortunately, he and Hundred Eyes did not really fight, so the information is for reference only.

Ubuyashiki Yoya handed the prepared information to several people. After everyone read it, he said with a serious face:

"When one of you is alone against Baimu, try not to fight as much as possible. The most important thing is to save your life."

"We have only one goal, that is the ancestor of demons, Muzan Kibutsuji."

The pillar-level swordsman can completely behead the lower string, as for the upper string, we have to take it slowly.

After discussing these two major issues, there are some small matters, such as Rengoku Makijuro guarding the headquarters. He killed demons at the age of fifteen and is forty years old this year. After twenty-five years of running back and forth, it's time to take a break.

There were not enough people before, but it's different now.

After the meeting of the pillars ended, everyone dispersed, except Feiyuzhen.

There is another thing that only he and the lord know, that is, about Tamayo.

The two sat in the pavilion in the courtyard, and Yaoya was the first to ask: "Makoto, what does Miss Tamayo think?"

"Boss, first of all, she wants to cooperate, but you know the difference between humans and demons, maybe we need to take it slowly, at least until we make some progress."

"For example, the special medicine for treating external injuries, using my blood and Miss Tamayo's medical experience, I believe it will be quick."

"Yeah!" Yaoya nodded, "I still have time, no rush, but thank you for your hard work."

Feiyuzhen waved his hand, patted Yaoya on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Boss, it's too formal to say these things."

Hearing this, Yaoya smiled, and he was extremely glad that Feiyuzhen appeared in his life.

With his talent, the Demon Slayer Corps may be able to realize the wishes of their predecessors.

The two talked about Tamayo for a long time, and Feiyuzhen had dinner at the lord's house.

After becoming a pillar, the Sun Wheel Sword Society will be rebuilt, and the clothing style will also be based on the pillars' preferences.

The biggest difference between them and ordinary swordsmen is that there are four words on the Nichirin Sword, which are...

Evil Demon Slayer.

These four words are the responsibility and mission of the pillars. It is not only a symbol, but also a reflection of their fighting will and determination.

Another point is that each pillar has his own independent residence at the headquarters. After all, the headquarters is very large and there is no shortage of land.

Feiyuzhen's residence is very close to the medical department. Of course, Kanae has been promoted to the flower pillar, and it won't be long before the medical department will be renamed Butterfly House.

Feiyuzhen likes this arrangement very much. He is worthy of being the boss. He just understands himself.

He stood at the door of his house, his eyes almost popped out. The facade was super luxurious, and the wood used was all he had never seen before. It looked very high-end at first glance.

The plaque was engraved with Feiyuzhen's surname "Tiandao" in large gilded characters.

In the materialIn terms of living, the Ubuyashiki family is never stingy.

Feiyuzhen took a look around. In addition to the living room, kitchen and bathroom, there are four guest rooms with complete living facilities.

There is a reason why the members of the Demon Slayer Corps are willing to follow the lord wholeheartedly. In addition to the spiritual recognition, he has planned everything else perfectly.

The first thing Feiyuzhen did when he arrived at his new home was to write a letter to the old man. He had become a pillar, so he had to show off to the old man. He had to show off.

After writing the letter, he came to the letter station.

There are crows who are responsible for daily delivery of letters and team members who are responsible for management, which is also to facilitate the lives of the swordsmen.

After all, if the crows who are responsible for taking the swordsmen to find ghosts have to deliver letters every day, it would be too much.

...

Momoyama.

It was another sunny day, but it was already late autumn, and the peach trees all over the mountains were bare.

An autumn breeze swept through the small house halfway up the mountain. Old man Kuangdao lay leisurely on the rocking chair in front of the house, looking at the beautiful scenery from time to time. It was so refreshing.

The mountains in the distance were stained with a layer of light red, which contrasted with the white clouds in the sky. Several birds jumped between the branches, chirping, as if looking for food.

With such beautiful scenery, there is nothing wrong with this retirement life.

Just then, a black crow passed through the peach forest and landed directly next to the old man's rocking chair.

"There is a letter, there is a letter!"

"Please take it, please take it!"

"Hungry, hungry!"

"Eat, eat!"

This crow always likes to speak in overlapping words. The old man took off the bamboo tube on its feet and complained:

"Eat, eat, why are you like that big foodie!"

At the same time, Fei Yuzhen, who was far away at the headquarters, sneezed.

The old man turned and went into the house to get a bowl of water and a plate of rice, then lay back in the rocking chair and read the letter.

[Old man, how have you been recently? I think you must be very well-fed, and it is no problem for you to live to be a hundred or eighty years old, hehe!

Your most outstanding, handsome, most obedient... most perfect disciple must show off to you (crossed out)... cough cough cough... tell you something.

I am the pillar, the pillar of the way!

How is your disciple, you can be happy secretly, hahaha!

Go to the town more often, you can go to see Grandma Jingzi.

I am fine, take care of yourself, old man! ]

After reading the letter, the old man was angry and amused. This kid is still the same, he loves to show off, but the pride in his eyes can't be hidden, he murmured:

"Stinky boy, you have made progress!"