Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead

"This junior joined the Demon Suppression Division not long ago. I only accumulated this small amount of family property. I gave it to my senior as a token of my appreciation."

Zhou Yi nodded.

It’s hard for the other party to have intentions.

He is now only at the peak of the acquired world and has not yet entered the innate world. It is not easy to accumulate these things.

So no matter what life is like, Yang Xiong and his wife are upright and aboveboard, and the son they gave birth to is also very decent.

"Let's talk inside."

"yes!"

Yang Jian walked into the courtyard with Zhou Yi, and suddenly felt a yin energy coming over him. The hairs on his body stood up, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his whole body couldn't help but start to tremble.

His pupils tightened, as if he had entered a netherworld.

It seems to be just a small courtyard, but it is like a completely different world from the outside!

As a captain of the Demon Suppression Division, he had not experienced this kind of thing before, but the chill in Zhou Yi's courtyard made it difficult for him to even walk.

He is the peak of the acquired world and can be considered a little master. He can't even walk freely in Zhou Yi's yard?

The formation must be the formation!

Unexpectedly, the senior is actually proficient in formations. He is truly an all-around genius.

It's terrible. He is indeed an expert.

Of course, this is not actually the case. Because of his presence, Zhou Yi's small courtyard absorbs spiritual energy too quickly. In addition, there is a lot of undead yin energy underground. It has been gradually affected over the years and has gradually become detached from the outside world. It does not feel like it to an expert. It's very big, but it can be suppressed by Chi Guoguo under the innate nature.

In the future, it will only gradually increase with the improvement of time. After a hundred years, even Xiantian and Da Zong may be suppressed.

There are illusions on weekdays, and they are deliberately guided. Normal people are not allowed to enter, and they will not find out. Yang Jian was brought in by Zhou Yi, and he naturally felt it.

Zhou Yi looked back at him, shook his head, and flicked his fingers with a burst of energy, and the pressure on Yang Jian instantly disappeared without a trace.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Make senior laugh."

Zhou Yi didn't say anything, he just walked into the house alone, followed closely by Yang Jian.

"Is your mother okay?"

Hearing Zhou Yi ask about his mother, Yang Jian lowered his head in disappointment.

"My mother has shed tears day and night since she found out about my father's death. If she hadn't brought me up to be an adult, she might not have been able to support her long ago. Later, I became successful in cultivation and could support myself, so my mother stayed behind late one night. Suicide note, hanging from the beam and committing suicide."

"He has a heart as strong as steel, which is rare. Your father will never lose anything in his life."

Zhou Yi was quite emotional. In his previous life, he would never have found such a woman even with a lantern.

After a pause, he spoke again:

"I see that in your cultivation, although there is the aura of Prajna, Dragon and Elephant Sutra, it is more of the aura of swordsmanship. What is going on?"

Yang Jian explained:

"This junior did practice Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu at the beginning, but for some reason, he later discovered that he was extremely talented in swordsmanship, so he switched to majoring in swordsmanship, with Prajna Dragon Elephant Kung Fu as an auxiliary practice."

Zhou Yi's mental energy swept away, and after careful observation, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Good guy, why is this boy's soul aura so similar to that of Sword Master Lu Qingfeng?

Is he the reincarnation of Sword Master Lu Qingfeng?

This is really the greatest coincidence in the world. I helped him in the first place, and later received the inheritance from Sword Master Lu Qingfeng, and now he has come back to repay his favor.

It seems that there is really God's will in the dark.

Perhaps it was because of his help to Yang Jian and his son that he received the inheritance from his previous life, Lu Qingshan.

Back then, he had promised to the body of the Sword Master Lu Qingfeng that he would definitely repay his favor when he saw his reincarnation. Now that he had met the son of an old friend who knew how to repay his kindness, he could give him a few words of advice.

"The level of your swordsmanship skills is average. Although your talent is excellent, you can't go far."

Zhou Yi flicked his finger and shot, and a ray of green light penetrated Yang Jian's eyebrows.

"This swordsmanship is called Qinglian Sword Code. It is a peerless swordsmanship. Practice it well and don't slack off. You may achieve something in this life."

Although the art of drawing a sword and slaying the sky is his, it is too wasteful.

In Yang Jian's previous life, Lu Qingshan, although he entered the realm of martial saint, he died prematurely, so Zhou Yi taught him the Green Lotus Sword Code.

The Qinglian Sword Code was also a treasure that once dominated the peerless sect. Although it was weaker than the art of drawing a sword to kill the sky, with his talent, he was able to practice to the realm of a martial saint.

The most important thing is that this technique will not kill you.

Yang Jian obtained the technique and sensed its mystery. He was so ecstatic that he immediately knelt down and worshiped on the ground.

"Thank you so much, Master, for teaching me the Dharma. I have nothing to repay you for. I am willing to follow my elders to the death in this life. I will do anything to my heart's content."

Zhou Yi shook his head.

"Don't mention it, I'm used to being a loner and I don't accept disciples. Teaching you the technique today is also a way of giving back to your mother for the Wuxiang Kung Fu that she has given me."

Yang Jian was slightly disappointed, but knowing that Zhou Yi didn't like it, he didn't pester him shamelessly.

"It's the junior who's being rude."

Zhou Yi immediately said:

"If you don't have anything particularly important in the future, don't come to me casually. I'm used to being idle and don't want to attract too much attention."

"Junior, please keep this in mind."

Time flies, and several months pass silently.

The number of demons being escorted to the Heavenly Prison is increasing every day, and the number of executioners in the Heavenly Prison has tripled. The entire Heavenly Prison looks more and more like it was specially built for the Demon Slayer Division.

Many prisoners were imprisoned in the Dali Temple. Only the most vicious demons would be sent here with the demons.

Zhou Yi became more and more familiar with the Wubu and felt more and more comfortable.

Oily water.

"Hiss~! You have such a good wine? It's really rare. Since I came to Daqian, I haven't had such a good wine for a long time."

One day, Zhou Yi gave Zhao Yuanji a jar of his own wine, which attracted Zhao Yuanji's praise.

"As long as you like it, senior."

Zhao Yuanji narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly.

"You are as smooth as a loach. Why did you suddenly give me this jar of wine? Just tell me what you want to say."

After a few months of contact, Zhao Yuanji admired Zhou Yi very much. He was mature and capable. Although Wubu had a lot of oil and water, there were also many people watching.

There are so many tricks and details in this, and if you are not careful, you may get into big trouble. At the least, you will be dismissed from your post and investigated, and at the worst, you will be killed directly.

Zhou Yi did a great job, and all the big and small government forces had good things to say about him.

As for this kind of human relations, he handled it just right. Even an old man like him who has lived for more than a hundred years sometimes cannot compare with him.

Of course, what he didn't know was that there were many people that Zhou Yi really couldn't handle, and then he used his mental power to directly perform illusions, slightly modifying the will. If it really couldn't be changed, the opponent would naturally be successful with a sword of the power of hundreds of ancient dragon elephants.

"As expected of Senior Zhao, I have been in the Monobu for a few months and found that many demons are not strong and can be taken down in advance to prevent them from harming the people. Although I have heard that there are evil sects in the world commanding demons to harm people, why do the major sects in power in the court turn a blind eye and watch the development?"

Tomorrow I will test the waters, I hope everyone can give more support at that time, thank you very much.

I will try to update more at that time.