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

Boom!

Muffled thunder rolls and dark clouds gather.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a downpour, covering a radius of more than a hundred miles.

A burst of cheers came from the clouds, praising the sect's real man for his powerful magic power, which was better than a certain one.

Immediately aroused rebuttal, the real immortal was reluctant to take action on the spot, so he used the rain praying spell to prove his power.

Since the Zhaijiao rewards were determined, all the sects of the Tao League have used magical techniques, such as the secret technique of gathering clouds, the altar of inviting rain, and even the ancient water-absorbing magical power, from which they have found the technique with the widest rainfall range.

So much so that the clouds and mountains thundered constantly, and the rain and shine were unpredictable.

The mountain god's land near Yunshan discovered something strange, and reported it to the state capital at all levels.

Weizhou City God sent a patrolling general to investigate, and after looking at it from a distance, he turned around and left.

The report was reported to the court, but the prince in charge was hesitant.

All the officials were surprisingly unanimous, saying that Zhaijiao is the traditional culture of Taoism and should be understood and supported. .

Therefore, rainfall during fasting festivals has become a Taoist privilege!

It was rumored that Emperor Jingtai knew about this and immediately overturned the case, angrily denounced the treacherous ministers for harming the country, and then personally wrote an edict ordering the demon slayers and gods in various places to capture demons and ghosts.

February 2nd.

Arriving in a blink of an eye.

early morning.

It's dusk.

Zhou Yi and Wang Yuanhua stood in the sky, looking at the ten-party formation restrictions that had been arranged.

The brilliance of the layers of formations just wraps up the Yunshan Mountains.

In the past few days, the elders of the Dao League sects have been making frequent moves, privately bringing spiritual tea and spiritual wine to visit Zhou Yi, asking about the Immortal Chief's formation preference.

The methods of formation restriction are vast and complex, and can be subdivided into many schools. When the levels of each school are about the same, it is inevitable that true immortals will have subjective preferences when judging their level.

This was exactly what the Book of Changes needed. After giving instructions, each sect used its ability to suppress the bottom of the box and arranged formations such as trapping, banning, and suppressing.

The attraction of ten pure Yang elixirs is too great!

What's more, winning the elixir and forming a causal relationship with the true immortal laid the foundation for future success.

All the real people were standing behind the real immortal, waiting quietly for the feast to begin. According to the past time, it should be noon.

On February 2nd, the Hidden Dragon ascends to the sky, and Yang Qi emerges. Today's noon is a rare positive Yang hour in the year, which coincides with Taoist practice.

The spiritual light in Zhou Yi's hand manifested, and the Ziying sword turned into a stream of light, passing through the formation in all directions.

Buzz!

Under attack from the sword energy, the trap formations on all sides moved on their own, preventing the Ziying Sword from leaving Yunshan.

Zhou Yi said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, enough to stop the immortals and Buddhas for a moment."

Wang Yuanhua nodded and said: "After all, all the sects are deploying with all their strength, leading up to the stars and down to the earth's veins. Even if the poor Taoist takes action with all his strength, he cannot break the formation instantly in a hurry!"

All the immortals looked at each other, wondering what the two immortals meant.

"Let's go to the mountain and see what this Taoist master is hiding behind!"

Zhou Yi fell to the ground and stepped towards the place shrouded by five-color fairy clouds.

Master Chunyang Guan Yunyi's face changed slightly, and he quickly followed up and said: "Immortal Chief, above is the place where Chunyang Taoist Lord is seated. You..."

"Can't I go up?"

Zhou Yi's voice was calm: "Although I come from outside the region, I admire Chunyang Taoist Master quite a lot and want to go up and pay my respects."

"Immortal, please calm down! This junior did not intend to obstruct it, but the Taoist master left a legacy when he passed away."

Master Yun Yi explained: "Only the descendants of the Taoist sect who are about to reach the end of their lifespan can climb the mountain to understand the Taoist essence. If they violate it, they will suffer from the five degenerations of heaven and man."

Other real people nodded, including Sanwu, who all knew about this.

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhou Yi asked: "Is it just a curse that stops you from moving forward? This is the face of immortal fate!"

Yun Yi looked embarrassed, not daring to lie in front of the true immortal: "In fact, there are some Taoist friends who do not believe in evil. However, after stepping into the immortal light, the soul slips left outside quickly died."

Sanwu persuaded: "Grandmaster, Master Chunyang is one of the three ancestors of the Taoist sect. His magical power is unpredictable, so it's better not to take risks."

"It is rumored that Chunyang Taoist Master is kind-hearted and is the ancestor of Yunzhou Taoist Sect. How could he massacre his descendants innocently?"

Zhou Yi asked: "You have never doubted that it is not the Taoist master above, but some big devil!"

"Immortal, be careful what you say!"

All the real people bowed and saluted, but their eyes were wandering and their meanings were incomprehensible.

The founder of Yunxiao Dao Palace, Huayang Zhenxian, came from outside the territory and had little relationship with Chunyang Dao Master. Sanwu spoke more directly.

"Grandmaster, there are very few people in the Taoist sect today who are willing to climb to the top of the mountain to understand the Taoist master's inheritance!"

Taoist monks are not fools. It is impossible for them to wholeheartedly regard it as the forbidden area of ​​ancestral land just because the ancestor is seated here.

Many ancestors climbed the mountain before their death, but none of them came down. They fell into the mountain one after another. The masters of the sect had already suspected it.

Whether it's the big devil on the mountain, the Tao Master's curse, or even the Tao Master who's not dead at all, everyone stays away from him.

Experts in refining the gods have been able to extract spiritual veins and arrange places with thin spiritual energy into fairy mountains and blessed places, but they have stayed away from Yunshan to establish sects. The main reason is due to the "Tao Master inheritance".

"I will kill the immortals and destroy the Buddhas. What should I fear from Yunshan? Today I am going to the mountain to see who is pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhou Yi slowly said: "You each guard one side. No matter who wants to escape from Yunshan, they must resist for a while with a formation. If you can't resist, I am not afraid. You can think about the consequences."

"This is the reward for hosting the formation!"

With that said, he waved his hand and threw out ten bottles of Pure Yang elixir, which fell into the hands of the sect leaders of the Dao Alliance.

Hit a stick and give me a sweet date!

Moreover, as the True Immortal said, he is not afraid of the demon's revenge, but the sects cannot bear it.

All the immortals had no choice but to accept the elixir and bow down to receive the order: "I will obey the decree of the Immortal Chief!"

"Fellow Taoist Yuanhua, let's go up and take a look."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to disperse the five-color fairy light in front of him, revealing a mountain road with a radius of more than ten feet.

The five-color fairy light covering the top of the mountain is an unknown formation or magical power. It can isolate spiritual consciousness and reduce magic power. It also circulates endlessly and is immortal. It is difficult to remove it all with the magic power of Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stepped forward, and another voice came from behind.

"Ancestor, wait a moment!"

The person who spoke was Master Yunying, with a resolute look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "There is no difference whether Pindao or Junior Brother is in charge of the formation restriction. There are many dangers on the mountain, and Pindao is willing to be the pioneer of the Immortals!"

Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face and reminded: "The man on the mountain is not a simple man. He is really fighting in a battle of wits and cannot care about anything else."

When Yunying heard this, she became even more determined. The Patriarch said this, so he should know who was on the mountain.

The so-called Zhaijiao matter is to trap the demons on the mountain. The real immortal has already planned it, so what is there to be afraid of?

Yunying strode into the immortal light range and said: "Ancestor, this junior will lead the way for you!"

The eyes of the others lit up, and they immediately understood Yunying's thoughts. Four of them, Yang Shen Daoist, were eager to give it a try and said one after another.

"Chief Immortal, we are willing to be the vanguard to help you conquer demons and demons!"

These four people have less than one-tenth of their life expectancy. Instead of surviving for decades, they might as well take this opportunity to fight.

There is a big demon harming people on the mountain, and there is also the inheritance of Chunyang Taoist Master. Immortal fate is always found in danger, not to mention a true immortal standing guard.

What's more, with the Pure Yang elixir in hand, as long as the soul is not instantly disintegrated, it can be saved, which is equivalent to ten lives.

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "Then let's go up the mountain together!"

The remaining Master Yang Shen looked hesitant. He was attracted by the inheritance of the Taoist master on the mountain, but also knew that the probability was extremely low. He would still have one or two hundred years to live, so there was no need to fight for this moment.

"The Patriarch went up the mountain to slay the demons. We must preside over the formation."

Sanwu said: "Once the demon dies, there will be no more danger on Yunshan Mountain, and anyone can go up there. Those who are destined to inherit the Tao Master's inheritance have nothing to do with the sooner or later they go up the mountain?"

Everyone nodded after hearing this. Now the Taoist Alliance obviously respects the Yunxiao Taoist Palace. What Sanwu said may not mean what the real immortal meant.

Sanwu's voice was passionate, encouraging everyone to work together, and privately transmitted the Book of Changes.

"Principal Zhou, you are behind the Jiuxiao Cloud Formation. If the demon is fierce, save your life first. The Patriarch will not blame you!"

"clear……"

Zhou Yi had no choice but to reply and agree.

Sanwu reminded him that no one who is an expert in refining the gods is the same as what he appears, and he needs to take extra insurance.

…

Yunshan.

The five Yang Shen Daoists were in front, casting spells to expel the five-color fairy light to explore the path.

Zhou Yi and Wang Yuanhua followed behind, preparing for a sneak attack that might appear at any time.

The mountain road they walked behind was once again shrouded in fairy light, and the seven of them could only see a ten-foot-wide scene.

Fortunately, there is no illusory formation in the fairy light. It stretches upward along the mountain road, and it won't take long to reach the top of the mountain.

suddenly.

A half-human figure appeared in front of him, motionless.

Yunying's face was solemn, and he cast dozens of protective spells in succession, and used the magic weapon to disperse the fairy light, and saw clearly the appearance of the phantom.

Surprisingly, there is a tombstone with the words: Tomb of Chunyangguan Hongyuan.

"Senior Hongyuan, the master of Chunyang Temple six hundred years ago!"

Yunying took out three sticks of incense, lit them, and bowed in respect.

"Wait a minute."

Zhou Yi waved his hand and sprinkled spiritual light on the tombstone, causing the tomb to shatter into pieces.

Yunying and others' expressions changed slightly. They did not care about offering incense to their ancestors, and used spells to defend themselves.

The tomb soil was turned over, revealing a sarcophagus.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and opened the lid of the coffin. There were only clothes and no remains inside.

The body of an expert in refining gods, after being tempered by mana and the Yin God, will not decay for hundreds of years after death, and can even be refined into superior magic weapons.

Zhou Yi shook his head, waved his hand and said, "Continue going up the mountain!"

After the Tomb of Hongyuan appeared, we began to encounter large and small tombstones along the way, and they became older and older from bottom to top.

The fonts on the tombstones are exactly the same, so they must have been built by the same person.

Without the need to break through the Yi, Yunying and others dug the graves. They found that there were no corpses, and they were all burial mounds.

Devoured by demons?

Seize the body and clone?

The method of refining corpse?

Yunying and others were confused, and more and more defensive magic lights were on their bodies. They had pure Yang elixirs in their mouths, ready to turn into escaping light and run away at any time.

The tombstones become more and more dense from bottom to top. When approaching the top of the mountain, there are almost a forest of tombstones.

The tomb owner has been too long ago this year. Except for a few famous Yangshen masters, the origins of others are unknown.

Some of them have names that are not Taoist monks at first glance, such as a certain Zen master or a certain divine monk.

This is because the Chunyang Taoist inheritance was so attractive back then that it attracted monks from several continents, all wanting to give it a try. What if the Taoist inheritance does not care about orthodoxy and race?

Near the top of the mountain, there are so many tombstones that there is no place to rest, so only a few names are engraved on one monument.

Yunying and others continued to cast spells, and with the roaring sound of plowing, there was not a single corpse, even among the oldest tombs on the top of the mountain.

And up again.

After dispersing the five-color fairy light, a nine-color lotus throne was seen, with a green face and a skinny Taoist sitting on the throne.

The Taoist pinched the Seal of Purity with his hands, his eyes closed tightly, lifeless.

"Master Chunyang!"

Yunying and others looked excited and were about to kneel down and bow down. When they caught a glimpse of the stone tablet on the ground, they all retreated and hid behind the real immortal.

Chunyang Taoist Master has the gift of preaching. It doesn't matter if he worships the statue on weekdays and expresses his respect. However, it is better to be careful when meeting him in person.

"Chief Immortal, this is Patriarch Chunyang, and it is rumored that he is a disciple of Dao Ancestor!"

"The appearance of the second disciple of Dao Ancestor is somewhat different from what I thought."

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed with light as he looked at Chunyang Taoist Master. He was still lifeless, as if he had really passed away.

If the Demon Illustration hadn't pointed directly at the Taoist in front of him, who was the real body of Taoist Master Fangxian, Zhou Yi would have put on the incense stick and left. After all, he was the ancestor of the Yunzhou Taoist sect and had great merit in preaching.

As soon as Zhou Yi had an idea, he hung the apricot-yellow flag above his head and said loudly: "We were fighting a few days ago, but today we avoid seeing him. Fellow Taoist is too heartless!"

Wang Yuanhua's temper was much more violent. The spear in his hand was like thunder, and it hit the Taoist's forehead directly.

The Taoist slowly opened his eyes, and before the thunder came, he shouted a slogan.

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Endless five-color fairy light gathered, covering the Taoist's body, and condensed into a five-color halo behind his head.

Boom!

The thunder surged and swept across all directions.

Half of Yunshan instantly turned into nothingness, the rocks and tombstones were wiped out, leaving only the Taoist sitting on the lotus platform.

The face of the thin Taoist changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye he looked like Taoist Master Fang Xian. He said in a cold voice: "Yesterday, Pindao talked to Bai Lian about fellow Taoist. What he said is indeed right. Fellow Taoist does things too ruthlessly, and there will be no good results in the future. !”

Zhou Yi had a strange look on his face: "Isn't Bai Lian a ghost hanging in the Wangchuan River?"

"I am the master of one dharma, immortal and immortal!"

Taoist Master Fangxian showed a proud look on his face and said: "How can the mere water of Wangchuan River stop me from discussing Taoism?"

"That's so troublesome..."

Zhou Yi sighed: "It's better to send fellow Taoist to die, it will be more convenient to communicate with Bai Lian!"

After the words fell, a series of nine fairy swords rose into the sky, carrying immeasurable sword energy to form the Star Sword Formation around the sky.

The purple and green cords stand in the middle, fixing the lunar sun.

The seven fairy swords of different sizes fall in the seven places in the east, attracting the sword light of the stars.

The Seventh Sword Sword, a set of fairy swords awarded by the Demon Illustrated Book after killing Dong Yun.

Each one can be called a treasure of pure Yang. It is slightly less powerful than Ziying and Qingsuo individually, but the power of the combined set is far beyond ordinary immortal weapons.

Among them, the dragon and snake swords are the most powerful, which coincides with the zodiac sign of the Eastern Canglong. After the combined efforts of blessing the Canglong Qisu, the power of the Zhoutian Star Sword Formation has increased by more than one step.

hold head high!

With a dragon roar, the sword energy condensed into a hundred-foot-long blue dragon, opening its mouth to swallow Taoist Master Fangxian!

Each one can be called a treasure of pure Yang. It is slightly less powerful than Ziying and Qingsuo individually, but the power of the combined set is far beyond ordinary immortal weapons.

Among them, the dragon and snake swords are the most powerful, which coincides with the zodiac sign of the Eastern Canglong. After the combined efforts of the Canglong Qisu, the power of the Zhoutian Star Sword Formation has increased by more than one step.

hold head high!

With a dragon roar, the sword energy condensed into a hundred-foot-long blue dragon, opening its mouth to swallow Taoist Master Fangxian!