I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years - Chapter 341

The depths of the East China Sea.

 

Youdu.

 

A dark, gloomy city.

 

The dazzling luxury of the ordinary dragon palace is not seen, but the quiet is only simple and vicissitudes.

 

Shrimp soldiers and crabs will patrol the Dragon Palace, silent, as if walking in the dark corpse.

 

The palace stretches for thousands of miles, only the central palace is lit with a fierce torch.

 

It is rumored that this torch was bestowed by the ancient gods and men screaming, and its power is endless, and the blessing you are passed down from the ancient times to the present day.

 

A stream of light fell in the hall and turned into a yin-yang-eyed old man. It was the candle dragon returning from the east coast and commanded the dragon girl who was waiting on the left and right. .

 

“Mingguer, come and see this seat!”

 

The waiter dragon girl hurriedly retired to send the message. After a while, the son of Candle Dragon, Candle Drum, entered the temple.

 

“See you father!”

 

Candle drum with human face and dragon body, among the many descendants of Candle Dragon, the bloodline is closest to the father.

 

Zhulong asked: “How long is the life of the drum?”

 

“It has been three thousand and four hundred and twenty years since I have given my father the king.”

 

The candle drum is unknown, so I secretly guessed the meaning of the father, even the closest son of the candle dragon has not seen him for hundreds of years.

 

Candle Dragon played with Cui Yuan’s remnant soul, and asked: “Have you ever thought of being promoted to a real dragon?”

 

噗通!

 

Candle and Drum looked terrified, so scared that he directly knelt on the ground, and repeatedly explained: “The child knows his mistake, and has thoughts that shouldn’t be there. Please forgive me, father!”

 

“Um?”

 

Candle Dragon frowned slightly, unexpectedly surprised, and asked: “How did you know what was wrong?”

 

Zhugugu replied: “The child should not covet the position of Dragon Lord, and complain privately, and conspired with Qinglong the other day…”

 

“What is the collusion?”

 

Candle Dragon snorted coldly. The two dragon demon gods in the East China Sea, Candle Dragon and Qinglong had been fighting for countless years.

 

Candle and Drum dare not conceal anything: “The child has been trapped on the peak of the Demon King for thousands of years, and has a devilish barrier in his heart. He seeks to negotiate with the Azure Dragon, Liubo Longjun, and tries to use his dragon soul as a guide to promote the real dragon.”

 

“For my father, I underestimated you, so I dared to plan for Dragon Lord.”

 

The candle dragon has a calm voice without anger. There is only one demon **** in the clan.

 

Now that I have seen the decline of the Qiongqi clan and the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, I have long given birth to the thought of cultivating demon immortals.

 

“The child is convicted!”

 

Candle and Drum tried hard to suppress fear, and the conspiracy was three true and seven false, but in fact he promised Qinglong to pay attention to his father’s trail. The meaning is self-evident.

 

“For my father, I was worried that you would be content with the status quo. With this plan, I feel relieved.”

 

Candle Dragon waved his hand, and Cui Yuan’s remnant soul fell in front of the candle drum.

 

The remnant soul seemed to know that it was not good, and immediately turned into a light and flew outside the hall, only to hit the formation and was imprisoned in the air.

 

“Father, which senior dragon is this?”

 

Candle drum guessed the mind of the father, and sensed the breath of the real dragon in the remnant soul, and couldn’t help but ecstatic.

 

“Ao Lie.”

 

Zhulong said: “It is a dragon hero who is willing to blew himself to save Liubo Longjun!”

 

“hero?”

 

Candle and Drum hesitated, if he was promoted with the help of the dragon hero soul, he would have to bear infamy in the future.

 

“Women’s benevolence!”

 

Candle Dragon scolded: “Gu’er, you must remember that the demon race has always been the weak and the strong, and it has not changed in the past! It is precisely by this principle that the demon race is more and more powerful, and it is more and more prosperous.”

 

“Child, remember the father’s teaching!”

 

Candle Drum just hesitated a little, really made the choice, and definitely chose to devour the dragon soul.

 

Candle Dragon said: “After tens of thousands of years, who will remember the dragon heroes will only remember the **** of the day, in charge of the day, and patrolling the world.”

 

“Thank you father for grace!”

 

Candle and drums suddenly understood that after he was promoted to a real dragon, he would be canonized as a demon court god, and he would enjoy a long life.

 

Among the many descendants of the candle dragon, the candle drum has the strongest strength and has the highest cultivation base.

 

Cui Yuan’s dragon body was completely destroyed, leaving only the remnant soul. Its preciousness is the origin of the true dragon. Only those who are close to the true dragon can morph and advance.

 

“There are many treasures in the treasury, you can go and get them, you must be promoted successfully, otherwise you don’t have to come back!”

 

“Father, rest assured that the child is only one step away from the real dragon. It is enough to have the origin of the real dragon.”

 

Candle drum photographed the remnant soul of Cui Yuan, bowed and exited the hall, thinking for a moment and went to the treasure house.

 

True dragon chance, must not be taken lightly!

 

Wanzai Shenzhi, Thousand-Year Zhuguo, High-Quality Spirit Pill, and so on, swallowed a lot of rare artifacts.

 

The demon energy that had stagnated and grew rapidly circulates, constantly hitting the shackles of the immortal world, but the bottleneck is not moving like a sky.

 

Candle drum returned to his temple, swallowing Cui Yuan’s remnant soul into his belly, casting a spell to refine it.

 

hold head high!

 

The remnant soul uttered a howl of dragon, and then shattered under the impact of the mighty demon energy.

 

A strand of true dragon origin slowly blended into the candle drum. Within days, the vulgar and demonic spirit gradually changed mysteriously, which was more than a hundred times more condensed than before.

 

once again hit the shackles of Xianfan, and repeatedly cracked under one blow.

 

The candle drum senses the demonic energy and the changes in the dragon’s body, and smiles: “My way is done!”

 

This is.

 

A wisp of subtle remnant soul that cannot be traced, following the origin of the true dragon, entered the candle drum dragon soul.

 

Many memories appeared in front of Zhugugu, from the first generation of Longjun in Luoshui, until Cui Yuan took the opportunity to counterattack Ao Lie and lurked in the East China Sea with a humanized dragon.

 

“This guy turned out to be a spy!”

 

Zhugu was shocked and had to report to his father afterwards.

 

The memory of Cui Yuan’s vastness is like a sea of ​​smoke, constantly scouring the dragon soul of the candle drum, and the three thousand years experience of the candle drum itself is less than the one in front of him.

 

The dragon soul of the candle drum is swelling and cracking.

 

hold head high!

 

Although the soul of the candle drum is sound, it is essentially different from the remnant soul of the true dragon. What’s more, just refining the origin of the true dragon into the soul is equivalent to identifying with the remnant soul and losing the home court advantage.

 

Endless memory impact, seeing the candle drum will lose himself, Cui Yuan is reborn by his soul.

 

The inheritance of immortal Buddhas in the world is mostly like this.

 

“Centralize!”

 

A cold snort came from the void, and the dark pupils of the candle dragon shot divine light, brushing the dragon soul of the candle drum.

 

The noisy and chaotic memory impact instantly became orderly.

 

Candle and Drum immediately knew that the father and king had acted, and quickly kept his heart, reciting the soul-fixing and meditation scriptures in the two teachings of Buddhism and Taoism.

 

after a moment.

 

swallowed the soul of the true dragon’s origin, and slowly transformed into the soul of the true dragon, which can bear the majestic memory.

 

Candle Dragon nodded slightly, and disappeared in a flash.

 

Sitting in the hall with candles and drums, waiting for the transformation of the dragon body, dragon soul, and dragon ball to complete, and promoted to the demon fairy from the top demon king.

 

Half a month passed in a flash.

 

There was a clear dragon roar from the palace, spreading throughout the entire secluded capital, and then the terrifying dragon prestige came, and the weight fell like the sky and the earth.

 

Youdu Yaozu immediately fell on the ground and bowed in the direction of Long Xiao.

 

“Congratulations to the ancestors of the drums for proving Dao into immortals!”

 

Among the worshippers, there are many dragon sons and dragon daughters, who are the same father and half mother of the candle drum. At this time, they dare not show no respect.

 

Longwei comes fast and goes fast.

 

The candle drum converges its breath and turns into a light to fall outside the Longjun Palace, respectfully saluting.

 

“Where to see the father, the child lives up to expectations and is successfully promoted to the real dragon.”

 

“good.”

 

The candle dragon’s voice came from the temple: “You will be in charge of Liubo Island in the future, and you will monitor the movement of the human race at any time. Aotu and Aohuang two dragons have returned to the East China Sea and are temporarily under your command.”

 

After the second dragon of Aotu returned, he gave birth to the unnamed Wusheng and died together with the Yinglong demon god. The news of Kunpeng’s mouth was told to the candle dragon as many as possible.

 

Although the candle dragon does not understand the method of divine calculation, but seeing the fallen fairy Buddha in recent years, he can’t help but be alarmed.

 

The demon clan seems to be in trouble.

 

Eternal life is about to cut off branches, and die before the threshold of longevity like a dragon. Zhulong decides to let his son go to the front line, and hides behind Youdu for the time being, waiting for the demon court to be canonized.

 

Youdu has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It has gone through the two epochs of gods and ghosts.

 

“Baby take the lead!”

 

Candle drum was about to leave, and suddenly I heard the sound of the candle dragon.

 

“Ao Lie’s servant came from the East China Sea, and the king was upset. Now that he inherits his memory, what plot does it have?”

 

Jinggu replied: “Report to the emperor, Ao Lie seems to have a connection with the Golden Crow, and the Yulong clan has given birth to a heart of infidelity.”

 

“Huh! This king knows that Ao Lie has an impure mind!”

 

Candle Dragon seemed to have expected it a long time ago: “This ancestor is a five-clawed golden dragon, but unfortunately I haven’t survived until now. A few days ago, I saw that it was willing to sacrifice for his family, and I became more suspicious!”

 

Candle drum beats the horse and said: “Father king has a wonderful calculation and strategizing, and he will be able to rule the dragon in the future!

 

“What is the rule of the dragon clan, this seat must…”

 

The candle dragon’s voice is faint, and the words behind it are not clear.

 

…

 

Zhenzhou.

 

Anlong River, Jiangshen Palace.

 

Ao Rong faced the bronze-backed silver-faced precious mirror, and asked: “Fairy mirror, fairy mirror, can there be demons and ghosts making chaos today?”

 

The power of incense and virtue slowly faded away, and the mirror surface was like water ripples, gradually manifesting a farmhouse portal.

 

A gust of black air hovered outside the door, and would penetrate it at any time.

 

“Huh? Actually there is!”

 

Ao Rong sensed through the authority of Jiang Shen, and suddenly knew where the demon was: “In Yanhe Village, there are ghosts that turn into ghosts, taking advantage of the night to take advantage of the Yang Qi, and kill people!”

 

Since realizing the guidance of the real fairy, Ao Rong has been more concerned about accumulating merits, killing demons and eliminating demons, and carefully inspects the waters every day to clean up all demons and demons.

 

It’s a pity that Linjiang County is just a small town.

 

Today, I found out that ghosts are terrible, so Ao Rong feared that the Demon Slayer would take the lead, and drove the river to Yanhe Village.

 

Village along the river.

 

I don’t know where the village of the same name is in Dagan, but the village along the river is Yanhe Village.

 

The moon is in the sky, and the stars are sparse.

 

There is dead silence in the village, and the barking of dogs one after another on weekdays is silent.

 

“Is it late?”

 

Ao Rong saw this scene, and quickly speeded up, entering the village entrance and quickly checking.

 

The owner in the courtyard slept soundly, ignorant of evil spirits, and was not harmed.

 

After carefully sensing the remaining Yin Qi, Ao Rong followed the traces to the center of the village, and at a glance he saw the ghosts circling outside the door.

 

Blue face and fangs, mouth like a pinhole, throat and big belly, the upper body is skinny, and the lower body is a shapeless evil spirit.

 

“A starving ghost.”

 

Ao Rong immediately recognized the origins of the ghosts, the ghosts of the people who died of starvation, by chance, swallowed the evil spirits of the earth, and turned them into the ghosts of starvation.

 

These ghosts are always hungry and unbearable, and it is difficult to control their desire to eat. The needle-shaped beak not only cannibalizes the yang spirit, but also consumes flesh and blood.

 

Starving ghosts are common ghosts, and they are also described in the torturer.

 

This kind of ghost is stupid and greedy. When they see food such as rice noodles and steamed buns, they will spin around uncontrollably, but they can’t eat it.

 

Living people can take this opportunity to escape and report the crime.

 

Ao Rong observed the starving ghost for a while, and found something strange. The ghost hovered outside the door for a long time, but he didn’t see anyone coming in.

 

“Slashing demons and eliminating demons without leaving a name, how can they be enshrined and increase incense?”

 

Then.

 

Ao Rong made a hidden discovery, and stood not far away, waiting for the starving ghost to enter the house.

 

The ghost lingered outside the door for a long time, and it seemed that he finally made up his mind and jumped into the courtyard.

 

Jiejiejie…

 

A series of classic ghost calls, Yin Qi invaded, and awakened the host.

 

The host and his wife screamed in shock when they saw the starving ghost through the edge of the window.

 

“The mother-in-law, hug the baby and go to the ancestral hall!”

 

The man tried to calm his mind, and tried to recall the description in the fairy book: “What the **** is this…what should I do…”

 

The content that is memorized on weekdays is fluent, and most people’s minds are blank when they really meet a ghost.

 

The starving ghost rushed towards the man with a grin, his needle-like beak pierced his head and swallowed the blood and flesh of the Yang Qi soul with just a light inhalation, leaving only an empty skin.

 

Ao Rong saw this scene, he trimmed the robes of God Lijiang, and planned to make his debut. He only needs to drop the gods of thunder to smash the ghosts into pieces, and there will be one more devout believer in the future.

 

just now.

 

The statue of the door **** pasted on the gate of the courtyard, shone with divine light repeatedly.

 

The void twisted and shook, and Yan Chixiao jumped out from the door leaf and turned into a great man with five oddities.

 

“The door **** is here, the kid is mad at peace!”

 

Yan Chixiao roared, grabbed the hungry ghost, and slapped his head to pieces.

 

After a few mouthfuls, Yan Chixiao chewed the hungry ghost and swallowed it into his abdomen.

 

The farmer and his wife were dumbfounded, and then fell to the ground repeatedly and knocked their heads: “Thank you, God for help, thank you, God…”

 

Yan Chixiao flew out of the hospital and said to the corner.

 

“You little dragon haven’t seen enough yet?”

 

“The younger generation pays homage to God!”

 

Ao Rong hurriedly showed his incarnation, bowed down and bowed, and the power of the door **** in front of him was unfathomable, most likely to be the true **** in the legend.

 

“The incense is so virtuous, it’s no wonder that Mr. will write down the name!”

 

Yan Chixiao said: “In the future, I will continue to slay demons and demons, and accumulate merits. It may not be impossible to prove the true god.”

 

“Thank God for your advice!”

 

Ao Rong was overjoyed at once, and the God said that he thought of Zhouyi for the first time.

 

“I will go!”

 

Yan Chixiao’s voice fell, and flew back to the door frame, the divine light converged and turned into an ordinary portrait.

 

Void fluctuations gradually recovered, with the help of the door **** function to break through the space, cast a strand of clone thousands of miles away, kill the ghost and fly back to the body by itself.

 

suddenly.

 

A strand of remnant soul twists through the void and drills out of it.

 

“This seat is finally out!”

 

Aocang sensed the vitality of the familiar world, UU could not help but laugh out loud, and immediately counted the time, almost a month has passed.

 

Time and space in the void and crack are chaotic, and Ao Cang feels that he has been in it for decades, and it seems like a moment.

 

Due to the continuous attacks of space storms and no vitality to replenish, the dragon ball shattered and the dragon soul shattered ninety-nine percent.

 

finally sensed the void fluctuation just now, and took the opportunity to get out!

 

“After all, I survived. I only need to submerge for a few hundred years to recover from the injury!”

 

Ao Cang’s spirit swept around and found Jiang Shen Ao Rong, and he was pleasantly surprised: “God is so kind to this seat, he is ready to take the house, this bloodline seems to be the descendant of the strong brother!”

 

Ao Lie and Ao Cang are both descendants of the five-clawed golden dragon, and they are in the same line. After winning Ao Rong, they can quickly recover their strength.

 

Thinking of this, Ao Cang slipped into Ao Rong’s head without hesitation.

 

“Junior, this seat is your ancestor, obediently offer your body!”

 

Ao Rong is not afraid, consumes the incense merit to urge Bao Jing, and said with a smile.

 

“Bo Jing, Bo Jing, take this old guy in!”

 

The treasure mirror bloomed with dazzling divine light, shining on the remnant soul of Ao Cang, and there was a force to restrain the demon from suppressing it, and then it was pulled into the mirror and sealed.

 

On the silver mirror surface, a real dragon is revealed.