I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years - Chapter 365

The sky is bright.

Large monsters, white cranes, black crows, gray eagles and blue harriers flew from the sky.

When I got close, I could see that there were people on the backs of birds and beasts, wearing stubbornness, and full armor.

Huh!

With a long cry, the leading golden eagle dived into the ground and fell outside the Tongshan Fort a moment later.

When the village chief saw the visitor, he asked loudly, “But General Liu Yi?”

“Exactly.”

Liu Yi jumped down from the back of the golden eagle and waved out the token of Da Chu.

Da Chu is different from Dagan and Dashun. The village is surrounded by wilderness. Only the Demon King and the Great Demon leave the Demon Country. The number of remaining demon beasts is not less than that of the Human Race.

Fairies such as the fox demon and the flower charm often change their human form to trick the gate of the fortress and cause a lot of casualties.

Nowadays, anyone entering the village fort must show their identity.

According to Da Chu officials, the village chief checked that the token was true and quickly ordered someone to open the door. .

Liu Yi ordered his soldiers to rest on the spot and enter the village alone.

“Yesterday Xingjun sent down the oracle, and the demon king killed the human race. The king ordered me to check it overnight. How about the casualties in the village?”

“Fortunately, there are Master Chen and…Mother, the casualties are not large, but there are already less than half of the residents in the village.”

The village chief used to live in the demon city, and he has seen a lot of monsters and ogres, and the dragon clan is no exception.

Seeing Ao Ying turned into a dragon last night, in order to save the life and death of the human race, I felt quite uncomfortable in my heart. She was grateful to Ao Ying for saving lives and hated all the demons.

“Is it an offering found in the village?”

Liu Yi followed the village head to the square and happened to see Chen Qing, carving a stone statue.

“Brother Chen!”

“Brother Liu!”

When Chen Qing saw Liu Yi, his sorrowful face was slightly relieved, and he kept carving the knife in his hand, sculpting one by one according to the appearance of Ao Ying in his memory.

The village chief immediately enclosed an explanation that Chen Qing and his wife lived in the village fort recently, beheaded monsters, and taught Taoism.

“…Last night the demon struck, and the teacher gave her life to stop her, so she had time to pray to Lord Xing.”

“Brother Chen, since he came early, he should go to Chu Du to practice!”

Liu Yi blamed: “Not long after Fengzhou was calmed down, the Demon King often appeared. If it were in Chudu, my wife would not…”

Chen Qing was silent for a moment, and said, “Ying’er is a monster!”

“Um?”

Liu Yi was startled slightly and said, “I’m sorry.”

Previously, he had been with Chen Qing, congenial, and commensurate with each other as brothers, but Liu Yi was not qualified to forgive and accept the demon clan for Da Chu or Twelve Sects.

Between the Twelve Sects and the Monster Race, the **** feud between the ancestors and ancestors cannot be solved by simply distinguishing good from evil.

Chen Qing shook his head slowly, and had no opinion on Da Chu.

Through the guidance of Master and Hongluan Xingjun, Chen Qing already knew that Ao Ying died because of the thief’s calculations.

As the carving knife fell, the stone statue of Ao Ying came to life, as if resurrected.

“Brother Liu, if you want to work for Da Chu for your brother, can you recommend one or two?”

“That’s natural!”

Liu Yi said happily: “The king wants to build the country and is vigorously recruiting strange people and strangers. Brother Chen is prosperous, and the king will definitely be given an important position to consolidate the fortune of the court.”

“Fortune?”

Chen Qing wondered: “What is the relationship between the establishment of Da Chu and Qi Luck?”

“The king is the son of destiny. Zeng Yemeng is a god-man, and he has to be awarded the ancient god-sword.”

Liu Yi explained: “This sword is the supreme treasure. It can gather the fortune of the officials and the people, condense the fortune of the country and suppress everything. Therefore, those with prosperous fortune must be reused.”

Liu Yi’s luck is also extraordinary, and he has a smooth journey into the path of spiritual practice.

The only one who planted a gang fight was the Tomb of the Taiyin. When he encountered a true fairy and demon, he was able to save his life and fished a large amount of spiritual stone, which was already blessed by luck.

“I see.”

Chen Qing put the stone statue in the ritual implement, then took out a stack of Taoist scriptures, and said to the village chief.

“Pan Dao will go to Chudu, and probably won’t come back in the future. These Dao Sutras will stay in the village and be read daily, so that they can be enlightened and not be disturbed by foreign evils.”

There are several volumes of exercises and tactics in the Taoist scriptures, which can be read by people with high talents to comprehend the magical powers of magic.

“Thanks Master Chen!”

The village head and the clan elder bowed to the end, grateful to Chen Qing, and said after discussing.

“The old are not worthy of retribution. In the future, the statue of the master will be carved in the ancestral hall, and incense will be offered in the morning and evening. There is no shortage of sacrifices during the New Year.”

“Thank you old sir.”

Chen Qing felt relieved when he heard this, and Master promised to practice reincarnation Dafa.

“Senior Niang died for me, so she deserves to be worshipped like this!”

The village chief then looked at Liu Yi and said, “General, now that there are less than half of the residents in the village, please send it to the people as soon as possible, so that the village will not be deserted.”

“The number of Dachu village fortresses has exceeded 300. The number of people rescued from the demon country every day has increased slightly, and the distribution of them in turns will be much slower than before.”

Liu Yi said: “When I return to the capital, I and the people from the household department will let me know.”

Today, the twelve human races rescued outside the territory are no longer placed in Dagan or Dashun, but sent to Dachu to rule under the village fort.

The village fort was opened in the wilderness, and there were monsters wandering in all directions. Even if they were strictly guarded day and night, the hunting of monsters was still unavoidable.

Every once in a while, Da Chu must replenish the population of the village, otherwise there will be fewer people living in the village, and the surrounding land will become barren again, which will inevitably breed more evil spirits.

“General Xie!”

The head of the village was beaming, and it was indispensable to have a relationship with people everywhere. The general said that the Ministry of Households didn’t mind selling personal affection, and assigned the people to Tongshan Fort as soon as possible.

“General, can you have more female dolls? The men in the village want to marry wives.”

The clan elder on the side said: “The lads in our village are extraordinary. Master Chen teaches them. He not only recognizes characters, but also recites Taoism!”

Liu Yi wasn’t a tough temper, because Chen Qing had to nod his head because of Chen Qing’s face.

All the villages in Dachu have more men than women. When the household department distributes the population, it can only try to be evenly distributed. It even communicates with the twelve disciples, giving priority to women and children when saving people.

Women are scarce, children are malleable, and only men are useless.

After a while.

Chen Qing took the golden eagle with Liu Yi and rose into the air, looking down at Tongshan Fort below.

It was not uncommon at the beginning, and the villagers could vaguely be heard waving goodbye. After rising into the sky, Tongshan Fort became a bit of yellow in the greenery.

The golden eagle flew for more than a hundred miles, and Chen Qing saw the yellow dot on the ground again, which was another village fort.

Liu Yi sighed: “The people in each village have died batch after batch. I don’t know when these village fortresses will be continuous!”

“The ancestors of the human race have been overwhelmed by thorns and thorns, and the battle has been passed down to this day. I can wait!”

Chen Qing understood Da Chu’s strategy. By establishing village fortresses, he kept occupying the living space of monsters and beasts until the entire Fengzhou turned into a good land, and it became a humane country.

After half a day.

Outside of Cangsuyuan, the small towns originally established by the clan and sect had all disappeared.

There is only one huge city left, and above the city gate is written two characters, Chu City.

Liu Yi couldn’t help boasting to Chen Qing that the deeds of King Xiang Xiong of the Kingdom of Chu could be called the illegitimate son of God.

Back then, Xiang Xiong led tens of thousands of people living in Zhangjiapu. He hadn’t made plans for the future. Three clan groups came to vote that night. They were originally under his command.

Their patriarch claimed that seeing Ziwei Star come to Zhangjiapu with his own eyes is a good omen!

As for why all of them are so lucky, their noses are swollen, their arms are broken, their legs are broken, and their breath is sluggish, it’s not clear.

Xiang Xiong saw more intrigues outside the territory, and he was on guard against these people and the Zhang family. Until they donated all the treasures and spirit stones for free to build the city, they had to believe it again!

After that, clans and sects came to join Xiang Xiong every day, and they would kneel down if they didn’t take them in!

In just a few years, only Da Chu was left on the periphery of Cangsuyuan, and all the others were citizens of Chu State.

“The legendary deeds of the king, more than that!”

Liu Yi said incessantly: “Cultivation encounters a bottleneck, go out to relax and find the elixir. Fight against the demons, the magic weapon is broken, and the gods give the most treasure…”

Chen Qing was stunned when he heard it, and he was considered a man of good luck. Compared to Xiang Xiong, he was simply unlucky.

“Listen to you, I hope to see the king soon.”

Liu Yi said, “I should be in the study now, discussing with Mr. Sanwu, and I will see you later.”

at this time.

The Study Room of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Xiang Xiong looked at the huge map on the wall. It was Fengzhou and the surrounding area drawn on it.

Among them, Fengzhou is the most detailed. There are hundreds of ink dots on the southern boundary, and it is the village fortresses built everywhere.

“Sir, according to the mystery of real people, the best time to establish a country is imminent.”

Xiang Xiong said worriedly: “In such a vast area with sparsely populated people, between the two villages, the air refining environment will still have to fly for a long time. How can it be convenient for the court to govern?”

The true man Xuanji is now the superintendent of the Great Chu Supervisor Tiansi Jianzheng, and he is the descendant of the mysterious Tianji Temple.

“Your Majesty need not worry.”

The old man in the study said: “Put communication spirit papers between all the village fortresses to communicate smoothly.”

Xiang Xiong shook his head and said: “The communication spirit paper is precious, and the refining of this material is complicated. At least hundreds of pieces are needed…”

The old man promised: “There is no need for the king to worry about this matter. The minister has already ordered someone to refine it, and it will not delay the establishment of the country. There are more than ten spiritual papers in a village fort, and keep in touch with the surrounding villages. In the future, the evil spirits can invade and help each other.”

Xiang Xiong said: “Mr. worked hard. In recent years, if not for Mr.’s help, this king can’t figure out many things.”

The old man said: “What the great king does is the most difficult. Rescue the human race from the demon country outside the territory, otherwise there will be no people to rule.”

“If one day in the future, if this king is killed in battle, my husband can be on the throne…”

Xiang Xiong didn’t know how long his destiny could last. Due to the rampant actions of twelve cases in recent years, he had already forged enmity with more than a dozen demon celestial beings.

Even if Hongluan Xingjun is blessed, he can’t tell which day he will enter the belly of the demon immortal.

The Kingdom of Chu is not like Dagan and Dashun. It has never been said by the royal family. It is more like a tribe that opens up wasteland. The roads and blue strands are difficult and difficult, and the king can only occupy the position.

The old man was about to speak, when the guards reported from outside.

“My lord, there is a Taoist who claims to be the lord of the ghost city of Fengdu, leading his disciples to come…”

“Fengdu Ghost Town!”

Xiang Xiong was shocked. The ghost city was not a force outside Cangsuyuan. The strong in the city were not weaker than the true immortal sect in Cangsuyuan.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xiong couldn’t figure out the pass, and said loudly.

“Please go to the front hall for a comment!”

“Congratulations to the king’s help again, the minister retire first.”

The old man bowed and left the study, and immediately turned into a escape light and disappeared.

…

Wulong Mountain.

Yunxiao Road Palace.

Sanwu woke up from the retreat, thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

“Lao Dao She lowered this face and asked the patriarch to take action to support the founding of Great Chu!”

A few years ago, he participated in the Fairy Spirit Society, and when he passed through Fengzhou, he saw Xiang Xiong saving people.

After Xiang Xiong unified Cangsuyuan, the incarnation of Sanwu claimed to be “Mr. Wuyunshan and Sanwu” and made suggestions for him.

Sanwu was born in the royal family of Dagan and lived for nearly three hundred years. He has not eaten pork and has seen more pigs run. He handles the affairs of Da Chu in an orderly manner. Xiang Xiong respects him as the prime minister of the country.

“The Patriarch likes to drink and taste tea…”