I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Longevity Palace.

Green smoke curls up.

Emperor Jingtai was leaning on the soft couch, his eyes slightly narrowed, listening to the lecture of Xuanhua Master of Lingzhen Guan.

"...there are five out of three hundred and sixty degrees in the heavens, and human qi points correspond to it. Human's nine orifices, five hidden parts, and twelve joints mean that there are three yin and yang in the hands and feet, all of which are connected to the weather..."

Master Xuanhua talks about "The True Jade Book of Daomiao Cave". This sutra is best at using Qi to nourish the body and prolong life.

There are other Taoist masters in the palace, arranged on both sides, and they are intoxicated every time they hear the mysterious things.

Eunuch Chu, who was waiting on the side, moved his ears slightly, and then he heard Emperor Jingtai say a few words.

"That's it for today. We'll listen to you tomorrow. Go down."

Emperor Jingtai frowned slightly, waved his hand to order the Taoist priests to leave, and said, "Has it spread throughout the world?"

Eunuch Chu said: "Many academies have posted posters to promote it, and it is irreversible."

"Hmph! A group of scholars are quite courageous."

Emperor Jingtai said: "I have summoned the King of Chu to take charge of the Demon Slayer Division. I don't want to see such scandals happen again."

"yes."

"Command the prince to issue a decree to sin against yourself and spread it throughout the world."

"yes."

"Tell the historian how to write about this matter."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, Lord Lu will understand."

Emperor Jingtai calmed down a little and looked at the two books on the corner of the table.

Among the many Taoist scriptures, there are only two volumes of "Xian Shu": one volume on punishments and one volume on monster slaying.

Emperor Jingtai suddenly asked: "Daban, which one of these two books do you think is better?"

"I think whichever one Your Majesty likes is the best."

Emperor Jingtai picked up the torturer and said: "The realm of this book is far beyond that of Monster Killing, but it is a pity that the intention is too correct and cannot be used by me."

Eunuch Chu smiled and said: "Wang Hanlin is a contemporary hero, and the books he wrote are naturally excellent."

"You old cunning guy!"

Emperor Jingtai pinched it gently, and the torturer turned into flying ashes, and said: "Go and take care of the tail, don't let anyone come to Kyoto to stain my reputation."

"According to the order."

Eunuch Chu bowed and stepped back.

…

The ruins of Zhoujiacun.

The soul refining formation has been broken, and the city god is trying to extradite the ghost.

Some ghosts who are severely infected by evil spirits need to go to the Chenghuang Temple to undergo the baptism of incense.

Although the process is uncomfortable, it is better than being reincarnated as a pig, dog, cow, or sheep, and it may even take dozens of reincarnations to escape.

Zhou Yi reined in his horse and stood in the distance, watching the ghosts of his parents and relatives drift away.

"Cause and effect are settled here."

A sense of ease and ease spreads through both the inside and outside, and the spiritual thoughts are jumping out of the air, ready to come out.

Zhou Yi spent several years to find the Yin God, but his existence can be vaguely sensed. As long as he accumulates and cultivates it over time, the day when the Yin God will leave his body will come.

Yan Chixiao was riding a scaly horse, and the white gauze on his chest was soaked with blood. Pang Jiang, the commander of the demon-slaying capital, was at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and he almost split him in two with a knife.

"Brother Zhou, the transfer order has arrived. Yan is leaving."

"This sword is called Demon Slayer, so I gave it to Brother Yan to help him slay demons in the future."

Zhou Yi took out the demon-slaying sword and offered it with both hands.

At this time, Yan Chixiao's reputation spread all over the world. Even heroes and heretics admired his reputation.

"Hahaha! You're welcome, Yan. I'll wait for you to come to Jinhua for a drink."

Yan Chixiao took the demon-slaying sword, shook the reins, and the scaly horse jumped several feet and galloped away.

Because of his meritorious service in exposing the Guning County Sheriff's case, Yan Chixiao was promoted from the Demon-Slaying School Lieutenant to the Chief Catcher of the Six Gates of Jinhua County. In fact, he was promoted openly and covertly, completely eliminating the Demon-Slaying Department system.

Yan Chixiao originally planned to resign and go into seclusion, but after Zhou Yi's persuasion, he accepted the transfer order.

When Zhou Yi waited for all the souls of Zhoujia Village to be extradited, he annihilated the ruins with one sword.

…

Jingzhou official road.

A group of soldiers escorted the prison car, rushing against the wind, and headed for Luojing along the official road.

There were more than a dozen prison cars, and the one at the front was Zhao Gongfu, the governor of Guning County, followed closely by Pang Jiang, the commander of the Demon Slayer Division.

Zhao Gongfu sat cross-legged in the prison car, recharging his energy, as if he had no fear of life or death.

Pang Jiang's face was pale, his right arm was broken at the root, and the chain of confinement passed through his three limbs and Dantian, unable to regulate any true energy.

"Old thief Zhao, it's all you who dragged me into this..."

"Guan Guan, you want to be executed in Lingchi..."

"Your Majesty, thirty years ago, I accompanied you to suppress the rebels at Dasheng Pass..."

"..."

Pang Jiang, a fourth-level martial artist, maintained enough physical strength to curse even though he was seriously injured and restrained.

After two days of shouting from Dalao, Guning County, to Luozhou, there was still no rest.

Zhao Gongfu glanced at Pang Jiang with disdain, despising the stupid martial artist in his heart, hugged the Wanmin Umbrella in his arms tightly, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

call out!

A sharp arrow hit the escorting soldier.

Dozens of men in black rushed out from both sides of the official road, their true energy flowing freely, and they killed all the soldiers in an instant. Then the prisoners were beheaded one by one, in an orderly manner, without saying a word during the whole process, only the sounds of begging for mercy and the sound of heads falling to the ground.

Finally it was Zhao Gongfu's turn, and the man in black was about to stab him to death with a sword.

Zhao Gongfu opened the Wanmin umbrella, and each one signed his own name on the umbrella, including the red fingerprints of those who couldn't write their names.

"This father-in-law, I have the Ten Thousand People Umbrella. According to Taizu's law, anyone holding this umbrella will not be punished unless he is a treason! Do you want to go against Taizu's law?"

"Master Zhao has such good eyesight, no wonder he could commit such a big case..."

The man in black slashed with his sword energy, and the Ten Thousand People Umbrella shattered into pieces and flew into the air. The name fingerprints on it fell to the ground.

"How dare the eunuchs disobey Taizu's laws!?"

Zhao Gongfu's expression changed. He originally planned to go to the capital, admit all charges, and then follow the Taizu Law to save his life.

Today, Your Majesty is a sage and will not disobey Taizu's laws just for his own sake.

"Our family doesn't care about bullshit public opinion!"

The man in black slashed at Zhao Gongfu's neck with his sword, and suddenly his whole body froze, as if he had turned into a clay sculpture.

"Do you care about Yan's wishes?"

Zhou Yi walked over step by step, his momentum was like a mountain or a sea.

The father-in-law's heartbeat was racing and sweat was pouring on his forehead. He said respectfully, "We are all ears to Mr. Yan's words!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand to collect the scraps of paper on the ground, and the spiritual fire ignited and turned into fly ash.

The sword light flashed, and Zhao Gongfu's soul flew away.

Only when Zhou Yi was far away did the father-in-law dare to move. He carefully checked that there was no hidden hand inside the body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Godfather, this Yan Chixiao is fake."

"Is it important?"

Seeing Gan'er's confused face, the father-in-law snorted coldly: "Prince Chu is so murderous and sent this plague gift to six doors. Who do we have the right to question?"

"In this world, as long as you are strong enough, even if you say that Yan Chixiao is a woman, our family will believe it!"

…………

Luo Jing.

A few miles away, the towering city wall could be seen in the distance.

A bay-red horse's hooves were blown by the wind, splashing dust when it fell to the ground, as if it was walking on clouds.

Baptized by mana along the way, the bay red horse's physical strength and endurance increased several times, and it has begun to transform into a monster.

Zhou Yi had been away from Kyoto for several months. Now that he saw it, he suddenly felt like a wanderer returning home.

Compared to the chaos and rampant demons in the outside world, Zhou Yi naturally preferred the stable Luo Jing.

Soon I arrived at the city gate and found a group of carriages pulling lumber parked at the gate. They were blocked for some unknown reason, and a long queue was blocked behind them.

There is a sign for the Demon Slayer Division in Zhouyi. There is no need to queue up, you can go through the side door.

"Can't pass, can't pass..."

I happened to hear the city gate official spreading his fingers and waving his hands to stop him: "Without the goods guide, I can't bear the responsibility!"

The owner of the team didn't seem to be a local. He was anxiously running around in circles, and the master beside him said a few words.

The owner's eyes lit up, his sleeves shook, and a five-tael silver coin fell to the ground.

The captain stepped on the money with ease, narrowed his eyes and said, "I see you are not a bad person. Come in quickly so as not to be blocked in the back."

"Yes, yes, thank you sir."

The owner waved his hand, and the carriages behind them moved forward slowly. Each carriage was covered with several arms of thick wood.

Zhou Yi saw all this in his eyes, shook his head and was about to enter the city, when he suddenly sensed that there was life in the wood of the carriage passing by.

"Um?"

Qi-gazing technique, spiritual eye technique, there are indeed people hidden in the wood, and their strength is not weak.

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, a ray of mana turned into a sharp blade, cut a circle in the middle of the wood, and then cut off the axle.

Boom...

The axles broke, the timbers rolled away, and one of them cracked, exposing the man inside.

Woo——

This man had strange tattoos on his face and dozens of braids on his head.

Without thinking about the reason for the accident, a whine signal was immediately issued, and the wood on other carriages burst.

"It's a barbarian! Close the city gate..."

Before the captain finished speaking, a blast of wind came from his palm, and Lazy Donkey rolled and dodged.

"Be bold!"

With a loud shout, the originally noisy city gate fell silent for an instant, and only the panicked people could be seen speaking silently.

The light and space were distorted, and there was a faint sound of horseback fighting.

The second level of martial arts, internal and external communication, affecting the external scene!

Puff puff puff...

A series of sounds of vomiting blood.

The city gate was once again bustling with people, but only a dozen corpses were left, nailed to the city wall with their eyes open.

Zhou Yi clasped his hands, leaned against the bay-red horse, and watched everything that happened.

Kyoto also seems to be unsettled.