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

Demon Emperor Palace. read

The newly built palace is magnificent, shrouded in auspicious clouds and auspicious.

The heavenly soldiers guarding the palace are all powerful demon kings in the world. To do this, they need to have connections, worship, and noble bloodline.

Ordinary monsters become monster kings by luck, and are not qualified to become heavenly soldiers. They can only occupy a mountaintop in the mortal world.

In the golden palace, Demon God Bai Ze is giving a report.

"Your Majesty, Sanxian Island has been upgraded to a star observatory. In the future, the movements of the sun, moon, and stars can be measured."

"Why doesn't Kunpeng come in person?"

As soon as the Golden Crow Demon Emperor thought, he knew that Kunpeng was not in the Demon Court.

Bai Ze replied: "Your Majesty, Demon Commander Kunpeng took the lead and was accidentally restrained by Cangmingzi. He is currently recovering from his injuries in Beihai."

"Take a poor mulberry fairy fruit from the treasure house and give it to Kunpeng to heal his injuries."

Of course the Demon Emperor didn't believe that Kunpeng would be injured. Cangmingzi, the top five demon gods in the Demon Court, couldn't even break through his defenses. .

Kunpeng's meaning is very clear. Your Majesty has repaid the kindness of the Dragon Clan.

When Bai Ze heard about the fairy fruit, he couldn't help showing envy. Even though the mulberry fruit was useless, it was still a rare treasure in the world.

"Your Majesty, things are not going well in the country of Zhanye Buddha. Unfortunately, Ao Xiao died in battle!"

"I already know this."

The Demon Emperor made no secret of his disgust for Ao Xiao: "The true dragon who has been practicing for three thousand years died in the hands of the newly promoted Arhat. The dragon clan has no face. I will not pursue the crime of defeat."

Bai Ze originally planned to persuade the Demon Emperor that since Ao Xiao was dead and the affair was over, His Majesty should comfort the Dragon Clan in order to win over and stabilize the Demon Emperor.

However, hearing the Demon Emperor's impatient tone, his words suddenly changed.

"Your Majesty is right. The Dragon Clan relies on its power to keep its eyes on the top. It should be taught a lesson."

The demon clan has no concept of family and country. From birth, they have been preying on the weak and hunting all living things except themselves.

As long as a strong person thinks that he can devour his fellow bloodline members, how can he be loyal to the Demon Court?

Bai Ze became the Demon Commander for the first time, and gained the Demon Emperor's trust. He originally planned to be a loyal minister, but he died halfway, and he will still receive good rewards in the future.

"Your Majesty, it is confirmed that the Immortal Immortal is dead and the murderer is from the underworld."

The Immortal Immortal joined the Demon Court, but he did not dare to leave his soul lamp behind, for fear of suffering some ancient curse. As a result, he died for a long time before the Demon Court knew about it.

"If you die, you will die!"

The Demon Emperor's attitude towards Changsheng was even worse than Ao Xiao's, saying: "Before, Daoyu was dissatisfied with Changsheng and wanted to be the co-master of the human race. It was originally to prevent Daoyu from taking advantage of this opportunity to become bigger."

"Now the underworld is the biggest enemy of the Demon Court. The human race often says that we should use barbarians to control barbarians, so we can use the Dao domain to restrict them!"

Bai Ze patted the horse and said, "Your Majesty is wise!"

The Demon Emperor said: "Cangsuyuan is a superior spiritual land. It has been promoted to the Demon Court and built into my imperial garden!"

"The minister is personally watching this matter."

Bai Ze has already investigated Cang Suyuan clearly. Apart from the Immortal Immortal, there is no other Immortal Buddha, and there is an Immortal Lotus Root planted there.

"Thank you for your hard work."

The demon emperor knows Bai Ze's little thoughts. He doesn't care about the greed of the demon gods under his command, so that he can use him.

"I am willing to share your worries for Your Majesty!"

Bai Ze has already calculated that the evil man will not go to Cangsu Yuan, and other immortals and Buddhas of the human race can suppress him with backhand.

The Demon Emperor said: "There is one more thing that troubles Xiaoqiong. I want to predict auspicious days and send an edict to the world!"

"Your Majesty, are you waiting for double happiness?"

As a confidant of the Demon Emperor, Bai Ze knew that the canonization of the Demon Queen was not only a happy event, but also the harmony of yin and yang in line with God's will.

After the Demon Court is established, as long as the Demon Emperor obeys the sky, his cultivation and strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

The bells of heaven and earth are countless times more powerful than the son of fate.

"No need to wait."

The Demon Emperor said slowly: "I have discussed with Mother Feng that there is no need to make public the matter of establishing a queen."

"I obey the order."

Bai Ze bowed to accept the order and slowly retreated.

Only the Demon Emperor was left in the golden palace, sitting on a treasure chair made from the corpse of a real dragon, overlooking the clouds and mist below.

The layout of the demon court was built according to the human dynasty. There should be ministers standing on the left and right sides of the palace. However, many demon gods are either unable to come out of seclusion or are recovering from illness. Only Bai Ze can do the bowing on time.

"They are all old and immortal, greedy and cherishing their lives. They just want to live forever through the Demon Court and are not willing to contribute at all!"

"Otherwise, if the thirty demon gods and hundreds of demon immortals in the Demon Court can work together, how could the underworld dare to be so rampant?"

The Demon Emperor murmured to himself: "It's a pity that you don't know what it feels like to be the co-lord of heaven and earth! When the edict is passed to the world, all souls will return to their hearts, and those who rebel against me will perish..."

The voice was ethereal, and two phantoms appeared behind the demon emperor, with the same aura and appearance.

One is fierce and evil, the other is full of compassion.

…

The news of the destruction of Sanxian Island was spread all over the world in just a few days thanks to the Demon Court.

The number of demons in Daqian is becoming increasingly rare, and there are many people out there, but some people are deliberately spreading the word.

Due to the lessons learned from Emperor Jingtai's execution of the nine clans, those who promote the demon clan dare not say anything about the equality and common prosperity of all spirits. They only boast about the power of the demon clan and implicitly mean that if you don't surrender, you will die!

It is a matter of life and death, and rumors have been rampant for some time, and many high-ranking monks are arranging a way out.

After all, unlike the mud-legged people, they would either die at the mouth of the demon clan or die at the hands of the landlords. There was not much difference.

The fluctuation of people's hearts seriously affected the implementation of Emperor Longqing's policies. The monks believed that Daqian was about to be destroyed, so how could they contribute to the court, let alone work hard to increase people's livelihood.

Before Emperor Longqing ascended the throne, he was nicknamed the Genocide General. After learning about this, he immediately wanted to restart the old affairs of Jingtai.

All officials in the imperial court tried their best to dissuade him, saying that since Taizu, no one had ever been punished for speaking out. His Majesty could kill someone or exterminate the clan if he wanted, provided that evidence of treason was obtained.

Emperor Longqing said to Eunuch Chu: "Prince, I leave this matter to you. Those who spread rumors must be thrown into prison."

"As commanded."

After receiving the order, Eunuch Chu led his internal servants to investigate for more than a month, but no clues were found.

Those who propagate the terror of the demon race and the doom of the human race, instead show their achievements in slaying demons and exterminating demons, shouting: I have shed blood for Da Gan, I have been injured for Da Gan, I want to see Your Majesty!

Bang!

Emperor Longqing threw his favorite cup, which is said to have been given to King Zhongshan as a 100th birthday gift by Taizu.

At this time, Emperor Longqing suddenly understood why Jingtai and Hongde favored Wang Boan and his like, and secretly laughed at the emperor back then, blindly seeing loyalty and treachery.

Nowadays, the court seems to be full of loyal ministers, who are not greedy for money or power, and handed over the six cabinets to Emperor Longqing.

As a result, the rumors spread throughout Daqian, and the waiters in the hall could not catch anyone!

"Where should I go to find my Wang Bo'an?"

Emperor Longqing closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then ordered his chamberlain to summon Du Si and Chen Shangshu to come to the study to see them.

Both of them were great Confucians. After a moment, the light escaped and fell outside the study. After entering the room, they bowed and saluted.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

"My dear friends, there is no need to be polite. Sit down and talk."

Emperor Longqing stepped back and told Du Si and Du Si in detail what he had just thought.

"Your Majesty, this matter is somewhat troublesome."

Chen Shangshu said: "Those people really deserve to die, but forging evidence to kill people is really the work of cruel officials. Such people have never had a good end."

Most of the members of the court are masters of god refining, have hundreds of years of life, and have survived the death of several emperors.

It can be said that he is a smooth emperor and an iron-clad official. As a result, very few people are willing to be cruel officials for a while.

Emperor Longqing thought about which of his many relatives was suitable for this position. Since his family would definitely be exterminated in the end, he could be rewarded more during his lifetime.

"If there is no one, I am willing to go."

Du Si said: "Nowadays, there are many rumors among the monks, and people's hearts are already floating. If they spread to the ears of the people in the world, Daqian will collapse on its own without the Demon Court attacking."

The people can barely survive under the rule or oppression of the imperial court. Once they know that the demon court will destroy Daqian.

People are in fear, and if they are instigated and guided by others, civil strife will inevitably break out.

"I naturally know the heart of Du Xiang's fist."

Emperor Longqing shook his head and said: "I have my own arrangements for this matter. There are many people in the world who are afraid of poverty but not death!"

In the eyes of Emperor Longqing, Du Si was not only his right-hand man, but also intended to pass him on to his son and grandson, assisting the King of Zhongshan in passing on the throne for hundreds of years.

The rivers, lakes and courts were in chaos, some were frightening the demon court, some were fishing in troubled waters, it was so lively.

Zhou Yi turned a deaf ear to these mundane things. He dealt with official documents when he was on duty, listened to music when he was off duty, and returned to Qingfeng Xiaozhu when the day was approaching.

The bright moon is in the sky.

The silver light reflects the small courtyard so brightly that every detail can be seen without the need to cast a spell, just like the blue sky and white sun.

Zhou Yi sat on a stone chair, sipping tea and meditating, and couldn't help but think about his busy years in recent years.

"I haven't had such leisure for a long time!"

Ever since he learned about the Demon Court, his mind was no longer as carefree as before.

Zhou Yi once had the idea of ​​giving up. Anyway, with his magical power and many protective treasures, the Demon Court could not control him no matter how rampant he was.

It's a pity that he is a common man after all and can't let go of the colorful world.

Zhou Yi looked up at the sky. The moonlight was more than ten times brighter than before, and he could faintly see creatures moving on the moon.

There is a demon god building a palace on the moon. In the future, the moon will be controlled by the moon god, manifesting the rise and fall of light and darkness according to his preferences.

Zhou Yi was immediately indignant: "Golden Crow, Golden Crow, don't blame this Anti-Demon Court, even looking at the moon will be restricted!"

As he was vomiting in the Demon Court, the void in front of him fluctuated, opening the cave entrance.

Mao Jiu flew out of it on Gungun and jumped into Zhou Yi's arms. The cat's face was wrinkled and its ears were hunched, looking like it had been greatly wronged.

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Who provoked the Second Cave Master?"

Meow!

When Mao Jiu heard this, he covered his face with his paws and did not dare to see anyone.

Zhou Yi has been busy with the affairs of the underworld these days, and rarely returns to the Sun and Moon Cave, leaving every matter to Mao Jiu and the others.

Relying on his innate magical power, Mao Jiu can easily detect people's hearts. Even if he can't read, he can clearly understand his preferences. He can easily win over the fairy peach tree and laurel tree, and unite with the sacred cow to surrender Gungun and take charge of the power of the cave.

The Immortal Chief is the Lord of the Cave, and Mao Jiubian calls himself the Second Cave Master.

Meow!

Mao Jiu jumped on Zhou Yi's shoulder, waved his hand to set up a soundproofing ban, and said, "Exian, I dreamed of my mother."

"Um?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "With your mother's magical power, she must be in a dream."

The Book of Changes divined the origin and location of Mao Jiu's mother several times, but the result was that there was no information, not even her life or death. According to Zhouyi's divination ability, the only one who can show no trace at all is the demon god.

Mao Jiu replied: "My mother asked me to ask the immortal to seek a position in the underworld."

Zhou Yi said: "Why doesn't it come by itself?"

Mao Jiu shook his head. He only saw her once in her dream. The other person's appearance had changed so much that she wouldn't have been able to recognize her mother if it wasn't for the blood induction.

"It's better to work in the underworld."

Zhou Yi rubbed Mao Jiu's head and said: "The world will become more and more chaotic in the future. I can't say that I can protect everything. I might die in the siege of a group of monsters."

"You are too lazy and you won't be able to become an immortal through cultivation in the future. It would be a good idea to take the express train to the underworld."

Mao Jiu did not dare to go against the immortal's words and said, "Is there a position in the underworld where one is on duty and has six days off?"

Zhou Yi pondered for a moment and said: "Indeed, the Chief of the Injustice Division is mainly responsible for checking and filling the vacancies in the Judge's Palace and clearing the grievances of ghosts. Most of the time, there is nothing to do every month or year."

"Meow!"

Mao Jiu's eyes shone and he said, "Immortal, I'm just calling the enemy leader!"

"You are not allowed to go back on your word."

Zhou Yi said: "The underworld has its own rules. In order to restrain those who come after me, I will not change the laws easily."

"Meow!"

Mao Jiu barked and said confidently: "I don't regret it!"

It is easy to listen to the innate magical power of all things and distinguish whether the ghosts who complain are really wronged. Moreover, Mao Jiu knows that there are three birthstones in the underworld, and there are very few people who make mistakes in the judgment of the judge.

"That's very good."

Zhou Yi said: "Next time I dream about your mother, invite her to the underworld... Qingfeng Xiaozhu as a guest."

It seems a little unlucky to be a guest in the underworld!

Mao Jiu smiled happily and whispered, "Xian Chang, let me tell you a secret. The peach tree has grown flat peaches."

"Um?"

When Zhou Yi heard this, he waved his hand and the fairy peach tree flew out from his sleeves and landed in the courtyard.

The leaves are sparse. Even with the enlightenment tea tree and laurel tree, Zhou Yi will not change his taste easily if he is used to drinking peach leaf tea.

The branches were empty, with no fairy peaches growing at all.

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, clearly understood the cause and effect, and said to himself: "I am planning to refine a peach wood sword these days. If I can't find the ten thousand year old peach wood heart, I will make do with the heart of the fairy peach tree!"

Whistle, rustle, rustle!

The fairy peach tree trembled automatically in the absence of wind, and two peach leaves fell into the Zhouyi teapot.

"snort!"

Zhou Yi deliberately snorted: "The demon god who ate the poor Taoist!"

"That's very good."

Zhou Yi said: "Next time I dream about your mother, invite her to the underworld... Qingfeng Xiaozhu as a guest."

It seems a little unlucky to be a guest in the underworld!

Mao Jiu smiled happily and said in his ear: "Xian Chang, let me tell you a secret, the peach tree has grown flat peaches."

"Um?"

When Zhou Yi heard this, he waved his hand and the fairy peach tree flew out from his sleeves and landed in the courtyard.

The leaves are sparse. Even with the enlightenment tea tree and laurel tree, Zhou Yi will not change his taste easily if he is used to drinking peach leaf tea.

The branches were empty, with no fairy peaches growing at all.

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, clearly understood the cause and effect, and said to himself: "I am planning to refine a peach wood sword these days. If I can't find the ten thousand year old peach wood heart, I will make do with the heart of the fairy peach tree!"

Whistle, rustle, rustle!

The fairy peach tree trembled automatically in the absence of wind, and two peach leaves fell into the Zhouyi teapot.

"snort!"

Zhou Yi deliberately snorted: "The demon god who ate the poor Taoist!"