Begin immortality by slaying demons

Imperial City, Prince Ji’s Mansion.

The princess sat in front of the mirror, looking at the elegant face in the mirror with exquisite makeup, but the smile on her lips was slowly fading.

She was playing with a jade bracelet in her hand.

As her fingers clenched tightly, the bracelet exploded into pieces, and the broken jade slag failed to damage her fair skin.

"You mean, the commander-in-chief of Qingzhou didn't come to visit the palace?" The princess looked back, her voice was calm, but it made people shudder.

After waiting for a whole day and night with full anticipation, I had already thought of how to mock Jiang Yuanhua.

But until now, the entrance to the palace is still empty.

The maid knelt on the ground, trembling all over: "Princess...the general soldier who came to Beijing this time is not the one you know...it is the general Xuanjia who came to the palace last time."

"..."

Princess Ji raised her eyebrows.

Qingzhou has changed its commander-in-chief, but what about Jiang Yuanhua?

died?

If this is the case, then Qingzhou's current crisis level may be much more serious than he expected.

"snort."

She sneered. Jiang Yuanhua's good disciple didn't come, but he asked General Shen to come. He was unwilling to bow to her.

Thinking of this, Princess Ji waved her sleeves gently: "If he comes to visit, just say that I am not in the mansion. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? If the rightful owner does not come forward, let a little one come to the front."

Instead of giving the young man the false name of a general soldier, do you really think that you will treat him as a general soldier?

"princess……"

The maid's delicate body trembled even more, and she whispered fearfully: "That general may not come to the palace."

As the people around them, they know best how to figure out the thoughts of their master.

Before I saw the Qingzhou General Soldier last night, I had already sent someone to the Martial Temple in the name of the palace to inquire.

When the guards came back today, their expressions were extremely weird.

"What do you mean?" Princess Ji's fingers stroking her hair paused slightly.

"General Shen has been promoted to commander-in-chief. He didn't come to the imperial city to ask for help..." The maid raised her head, and then she was kicked in the face. Her whole body rolled out four or five times, and her cheekbones collapsed.

She covered her face in fear, but still tried hard to swallow the plasma down her throat.

"Are you playing riddles with me?" Princess Ji stood up slowly and walked to her.

The maid held back her tears and said out of breath: "Master Shen has been promoted again, and is now the deputy inspector of the Demon Suppression Department! There is no news of demon trouble in Qingzhou."

Hearing this, Princess Ji was stunned.

Inspector of the Demon Suppression Department?

She suddenly realized that she seemed to have guessed wrong.

Could it be that the demon disaster in Qingzhou has been solved? But even so, how did this inspector get promoted?

Even if the other party kills the demon king with his own hands, he will never be able to reach this position.

"Master Shen! Master Shen has entered the first courtyard of the Martial Temple! Now he is a disciple of the Martial Temple."

The maid didn't dare to hesitate anymore. She finished telling all the information she had in one breath, then covered her face and leaned down again.

"call."

Princess Ji froze for a long time, then took a deep breath and sat back down.

If the identity of the inspector only surprised her, then the meaning of the disciples of the Martial Temple was completely different.

In name, the Martial Temple is on an equal footing with Xuanguang Cave and Wutong Mountain.

Even though it has declined now, there are still monks in the Transformation of God Realm sitting inside.

Princess Ji's arrogance came from her scorn for the earthly dynasty when she was born in an immortal sect. But now that Shen Yi has entered a real martial arts temple, she is a serious disciple of the immortal sect.

Moreover, the Martial Arts Temple has specially prepared a vacancy for him as an inspector, which shows that he is highly regarded, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a true disciple.

In terms of status, she is even higher than her, a princess who has some relationship with Xuanguang Cave.

After pondering for a long time, she forced out a smile and said: "Let me pick out a treasure from my palace, the kind of treasure that can nourish the soul, and then send it to the Martial Temple to congratulate Master Shen on his promotion."

Several guards outside the door nodded in agreement.

Before they had gone far, they suddenly heard Princess Ji say again: "Forget it, prepare the car, I will go to congratulate him personally."

If I remember correctly, there was no grudge between her and General Xiao Shen.

It is always right to make friends with such a young prodigy in advance. Don't let the master and apprentice surnamed Jiang cause any misunderstandings between you and Shen Yi and leave unnecessary gaps.

The guards were all stunned, and then secretly cursed in their hearts.

They had previously said that they would be turned away, but now the palace took the initiative to congratulate her.

But on the surface, he didn't dare to be disrespectful at all: "I'll prepare the car soon."

About an hour later.

The palace's luxurious carriage slowly drove out of the long street and soon stopped in front of the Martial Arts Temple.

In the carriage, Princess Ji opened the box next to her and looked at the antlers made of sapphire. She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it for a moment to make sure that the gift was of sufficient weight before nodding.

The two maids got out of the car and walked towards the headquarters of the Demon Suppression Division.

Liu Kun had just finished a day's work and rubbed his sore wrists when he heard a gentle voice coming from the front of the cabinet.

"Princess Ji is here to visit. Please help spread the word."

Hearing this, Liu Kun raised his head in confusion: "Who are you visiting?"

Why is a dignified princess, or the notoriously evil Princess Ji, coming to the main office of the Demon-Suppressing Division?

"Could it still be possible to visit you?"

One of the younger maids glanced around and frowned when she didn't see the figure she wanted to see.

The older one patted her arm and said warmly, "The princess personally came to congratulate the newly appointed Lord Shen. She and Lord Shen are old acquaintances."

Another old acquaintance?

Liu Kun inexplicably thought of Jiang He in the early morning. As Princess Ji, she should not be too boastful.

It's just... If they were really close friends, why would they come to this place to ask questions from a sergeant of the Demon Suppression Division?

Coupled with the reputation of the princess, tsk, do you really think you are a stupid pig?

He shook his head and said politely: "Sorry, Master Shen is not here. Please come back."

The young maid was startled for a moment, then her expression changed, and she said coldly: "Where has Mr. Shen gone?"

Listen to the questioning tone.

Liu Kun raised his eyebrows, stood up slowly, and looked down at the two maids.

He closed the booklet leisurely, with a playful sneer on his lips: "Ha."

The slaves of the two palaces actually inquired about the traces of the patrol envoys. When Princess Ji came to ask in person, she could only get a blank look.

The inspector of the Demon Suppression Department is investigating the evil spirits of evil spirits and sects of aristocratic families.

Among them, Princess Ji, who was born in Xuanguangdong, is the most conspicuous one.

This thing was so funny that it seemed like a bandit was asking about the whereabouts of the head catcher.

"..."

The two maids were swept by the mocking gaze.

It suddenly occurred to me that this was the Demon Suppressing Division that was independent of the court, and did not follow the rules of the palace.

"Liu has a low status and dare not reveal information about Master Shen at will."

Liu Kun packed up his things and walked out of the Yamen. He said casually: "If there is a need, I will inform you when Mr. Shen comes back. If it is really urgent, you two can wait outside. As for how many days, I will wait. Not sure anymore.”

"you!"

The young maid stared at him with wide eyes as he walked away. She wanted to curse angrily, but was grabbed by another maid.

The two quickly returned to the carriage and stood by the curtain to report softly.

"Not here?"

Princess Ji opened the curtain, her eyes calm.

She looked at the towering martial arts temple and was silent for a long time. A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You want me to wait?"

Lower the curtain.

Princess Ji's face suddenly looked gloomy.

A disciple who has just joined the martial arts temple has not learned the exercises and is not in the Yamen. Could it be that he went out for an outing? You are fooling ghosts with these words! It was obvious that he had said hello in advance but did not see him.

It doesn't matter.

Isn't he just a martial arts disciple? What's so great about him?

I really thought he was some big shot.

She adjusted her rapid breathing, but after a moment, she still lost her temper and suddenly smashed the jade antlers with her hand: "It's too much to bully others!"

…

On a certain official road in Daqian Dynasty.

The galloping figure of the black-scaled demon horse was extremely graceful, turning into a stream of light and passing by, like the evil dragon soaring.

Zhang Xuan suddenly slapped his forehead: "It's broken!"

Shen Yi grabbed the reins and looked back: "What's wrong?"

"Master Shen, I forgot to accept the reward for my colleague because of my humble position..."

Zhang Xuan was dressed in cold mysterious armor, but could not show off any domineering look. He looked like an old farmer who had been bent down by life.

"It's okay, come back and get them together." Shen Yi retracted her gaze and continued to ride her horse.

"Come back?" Zhang Xuan found that what the inspector said was always confusing, and the same was true for his work, just like he had left the imperial city inexplicably now.

I heard that the other party is from Qingzhou, is it possible that the Demon Suppressor there talks and acts like this?

"Master Shen, I would like to report to you again on the situation in Songzhou."

Zhang Xuan hesitated for a moment. Although he had said it three or five times, he still felt uneasy.

Because after Master Shen listened, not only did his face not change at all, but his reply was just a simple nod, which even made him wonder whether the other party had listened.

Those are two demon kings!

"what ever."

Shen Yi didn't care about this. He could just talk if he wanted to. At least it was more interesting than Jiang Yuanhua talking about his apprentice all the time.

He really couldn't understand how the other party praised Jiang Qiulan's beauty from various angles and then forced it into his ears, which was like brainwashing.

"..." Zhang Xuan sighed: "Forget it."

In fact, there is not much to say. Songzhou is the smallest among the nine states, with only eight counties under its rule.

Such a small place attracted the attention of two demon kings.

The entire Songzhou Demon Suppression Division and Demon Catchers have actually only done one thing in the past two hundred years.

That is to try his best to provoke a dispute between the two demon kings.

From designing to frame their wives, children and subordinates, to deliberately releasing the news of the treasure, causing a fight between the two kings, and spreading rumors about which one is stronger... He did everything possible to finally make it The two formed a life-and-death feud.

Even so, Songzhou also paid a heavy price.

Four of the eight counties were lost.

These four counties are now under the jurisdiction of one demon king, and another demon king is guarding outside Songzhou.

It presents a situation where the three legs restrict each other.

Songzhou General Soldier lost half of the city, the power of incense was insufficient, and even the realm of Wuxian was about to be unable to maintain.

But what really breaks the balance...

The one-horned demon king outside Songzhou was about to expire, and all the demon kings under his command were also dead. The remaining demon kings were scattered, and they were no longer able to compete with the other demon king.

"The demon king wants to use the power of incense and vows to build a temple and become a god... If it is allowed to occupy Songzhou, no one can stop it unless the god transformation realm takes action."

Zhang Xuan sighed.

Who can become a great general who suppresses demons, who was not so heroic when he was young, full of passion, and vowed to achieve great things?

Never thought of using the power of demons to resist demons.

He would even feel extremely headache over the death of a demon king.

Become a god?

Shen Yi frowned slightly.

He had encountered this kind of thing before. The river demon in Shuiyun Township had such thoughts and proclaimed himself the river god.

But Potian only relied on the geographical advantage to occupy an inconspicuous township, and even the county seat did not buy its account.

And this demon king in Songzhou actually occupied four entire counties.

The power of these incense and wishes is almost enough to support a martial immortal.

"Will people believe it?"

In the beginning, the river demon was created because of the Yangchun River, and the villagers relied on the Yangchun River for food.

What can a demon king do for the people of the four counties?

"If you don't believe it, you will die. You have to believe it."

Zhang Xuan closed his eyes. The so-called kindness and power are combined, but in fact it is not the case. As long as power is used to the extreme, kindness is not important.

In that hell on earth, being able to save one life is the greatest blessing.

"Master Shen, more than half of Songzhou's demon-suppressing generals have been killed or wounded. We can hardly protect the last four counties."

It's more like crying than asking for help.

Zhang Xuan was not complaining. He still had the opportunity to go to Beijing and chat here. Compared to the people in the four counties, the pressure in his heart seemed so insignificant.

He really wanted Master Shen to understand the seriousness of this matter.

The other party had just entered the Martial Temple, and he had not lived for a long time like other Martial Temple disciples. He no longer regarded himself as a mortal, and always looked down on Kyushu from a high position.

In its eyes, the loss of life is just the number lost after defeat.

It can be made up for.

If the Martial Arts Temple was willing to put aside its status and seek help from the Immortal Sect, perhaps many disasters could be avoided.

The strength is no longer enough, so why bother to make a re-emergence dream and maintain the nominal tripartite alliance in a shabby way.

Even if Xuanguangdong is asked to transfer back a Daqian Hunyuan Grandmaster first!

"..."

Shen Yi didn't say anything else, but just tightened the reins, and the demon horse speeded up again, not turning back to the imperial city, but still heading towards Songzhou.

"well."

Zhang Xuan had no choice but to bury her head and follow.

I only hope that after witnessing Songzhou's tragedy with his own eyes, the other party can say a few kind words for Songzhou in front of the martial arts temple as a disciple.

As the road gets rougher.

A slightly desolate city appeared in front of us, with tattered flags at the gates and human heads covering the walls.

"Master Shen, we need to go around from the right."

Zhang Xuan raised his eyes with some shame, unable to say the second half of the sentence.

The members of the Tangtang Demon Division returned to Songzhou.

He even had to avoid the demon's territory first, how ridiculous it was to tell him.

"..."

Shen Yi held on to the reins and looked calmly at the city wall in the distance.

He closed his eyes.

The next moment, a Yin God surrounded by auspicious clouds quietly stood in the air, like an immortal coming to the world.

Yin Shen's face was indifferent, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Mrs. Qinghua didn't know what was ahead, and she wasn't interested in knowing.

All she knew was that when her master called her out, she would start a killing spree.

So what if there is a demon king inside.

Hey, it’s not like he hasn’t been killed before.