489 It's good to rest in the shade under a big tree

Wei Jia's prodigy has clearly defined muscles, exuding power and a hint of natural strength, so he is often kept by his side for instruction.

Otherwise, even if there are young ladies in Weijia Village, they will be in an awkward position in the future unless they resign as city guards, just like Jinjia Village is now.

Jin Luo and Jin Feng, in the end, lacked the strength and started learning martial arts too late. Although they tried their best to make up for it, their achievements were hard to say.

Although we are already making efforts to cultivate the next generation, apart from adults with such talent and ability, it is not something that can be accomplished overnight for others if they want to grow up.

In Weijia Village, apart from the young lady, he was the only one among his peers who was a sixth-level martial artist. He was in his prime and his talent was arguably the best among his peers.

Especially after this period of nourishing his Qi and blood, his mind raced. He glanced at his robust physique and well-defined muscles, nodded slightly, and smiled at Wei Gaoliang, saying, "I intend to go into seclusion for a few days. Before I emerge, do not allow anyone to disturb me."

Wei Gaoliang was slightly surprised, then said with a happy face, "Yes, Uncle Wei, I will definitely not let a single mosquito fly in."

Congratulations in advance to Uncle Wei on your immediate success!

Uncle Wei has been stuck here for some time. In the past, elixirs were hard to find, and he was stuck here. If he succeeds in breaking through this time, Wei Family Village will be on a much better footing. Moreover, it will provide long-term protection for everyone.

As the saying goes, "It's good to take shelter under a big tree." These days, the people of Weijia Village have deeply realized that only when a big tree shelters them from the wind and rain can their lives improve.

Wes chuckled softly, patted Wei Gaoliang's shoulder firmly, a hint of joy on his face. "Thank you for your kind words." He closed the door, entered the underground chamber, and kowtowed to calm his mind.

With eyes slightly closed, I performed three kowtows and nine prostrations, and my heart trembled slightly.

'May our unfilial descendant, Wei Si, be blessed by our ancestors.'

In Jinjia Village, Jin Xiong held a simple jade box containing ten Dragon Blood Rice grains. Wei Lan had personally delivered it, and it was a gift from Shen Ge'er. It was not to be kept for long, nor should it be spread outside, and it was forbidden to leave the village. The rest of Jinjia Village could decide for themselves.

Jin Xiong couldn't make a decision for a long time, and besides, Jin Luo and Jin Feng were ultimately a little late in their cultivation.

Yun Suyun and Yun Shuni handed all the Dragon Blood Rice to Yun Qing. Yun Qing pondered softly, "Yun Heiyi, Baiyi, and Zhang Dazhuang haven't accumulated enough experience yet, making it difficult for them to break through."

Although I've consumed a considerable amount of demon beast meat during this period, it's difficult to advance to the next level in a short time unless I encounter an extraordinary stroke of luck.

As for the matter of the sacred site, it belongs to Shen Lang's private affairs and naturally cannot be handled arbitrarily.

Yun Su nodded slightly. The group's opinions were largely in agreement: strengthening the overall strength should be the priority, and there would be many more spiritual lands to come in a while.

Nodding slightly, Yun Shuni blushed and said, "Sister Wanqing said the spirit wheat is ripe now, and she'll make some noodles for us to try in a few days."

Yun Su smiled gently. Yun Shuni had been playing around with Wan Qingrou a lot lately. It was just the right age for her to be playful.

She said softly, "When you have time, bring Tao'er and Qing'er along too. They're a bit reserved since they're new here."

She added softly, "Shen Lang sent some calming tea for me to give to the soldiers. If only Shen Lang could be by my side every day."

Yun Shuni looked at Yun Qing and Yun Su, whose figures were curvaceous and alluring, and chuckled softly, "If that's the case, I'm afraid the two older sisters might not be able to handle it."

Yun Qing blushed slightly and gently took Yun Shuni's large hand to serve her.

Jingzhai, dressed in loose black robes, could not conceal his greatness. These days, he increasingly did not want to go out to see anyone other than Shen Lang, including his own subordinates.

She carefully adjusted her lover's clothes; the dragon-scale inner armor looked perfectly natural, and he wore a long, elegant robe over it. He looked dashing, deeply captivating her.

He said softly, "Chen Lang, come with me to see the Demon Slayer Bureau today. However, the Demon Slayer Bureau has always had a high death rate, and this time there has been another change. Apart from Lin Yi, the gold-level Demon Slayer, most of the others are silver-level."

However, when my nephew first encountered the Demon-Slaying Guard, besides recruiting scions of aristocratic families, he also recruited some members of the Demon-Slaying Division. It's only natural that people would risk their lives for something better.

Her face was calm, tinged with a hint of embarrassment. She wrapped her arms around her lover's neck, her large breasts pressed against his strong chest, and whispered in his ear, "There aren't many people left, only about a thousand. Please don't laugh at me, my love."

He grabbed her leg and pulled her up, smiling slightly, "Thank you for your hard work, Madam. Everything will be done as you instructed."

Jingzhai nodded obediently and said softly, "After today, how will you handle things with the Demon Slayer's lover? You don't need to do much; just show up occasionally."

Regarding the spirit stone mine that Gui San mentioned last time, we now have a fairly good understanding of its location. However, that's the territory of the One Qi Alliance, and besides, the One Qi Alliance isn't entirely pure anymore.

As the story goes, the One Qi Alliance must have existed before the Emperor left, so it's conceivable that there's still a lot of unknown information that I haven't obtained.

In the northern corner of the border city, there is a simple courtyard with a simple plaque outside that reads "Demon Slayer Division".

In the hall, Lin Yi, the Golden Demon Slayer, sat quietly to one side of the main seat, waiting.

In the hall, two sandalwood chairs placed side by side appeared particularly solemn, simple and unpretentious, just like the simplicity of the Demon Slayer Division, which was all about slaying demons and eliminating evil spirits.

Sunlight streamed through the window, and the people who had been waiting quietly remained motionless. A large number of demon slayers arrived, slaying demons and monsters. Whether they were unruly or low-key, the demonic dragons, tigers, and military forces in this place were not to be ignored by them.

Lin Yi silently prepared the intelligence report he would need to prepare later. The Chief of Staff, now the Deputy Chief of Staff, ordered that all ten prefectures and one hundred counties within Dalong Prefecture, including Wanzhou, be included in the unified cleanup scope. Within Dalong Prefecture, there was only one voice, and that was the Chief of Staff's voice.

The group below numbered around twenty, all of whom were Silver-Rank Demon Slayers, primarily at the sixth rank with a few at the fifth. Some were quite old, mostly in their prime, with few young people. Their expressions showed a mixture of tension and anticipation.

Everyone is waiting patiently.

Two figures appeared at the entrance of the hall, resembling immortals.

The woman wore a loose, black robe, mysterious and profound; the man wore a fitted gentleman's robe, with an upright figure. The moment they appeared, an aura of nobility and extraordinary, mysterious and solemnity emanated from them.

Everyone rose to their feet. Lin Yi stepped forward, bowed solemnly, and said, "One gold-medal slayer and twenty silver-medal slayers from the Demon-Slaying Division greet Your Excellency, Commander."

The remaining twenty people bowed deeply and greeted him in unison, 'Greetings, Your Excellency.'

Jingzhai stepped back slightly, and He Chen nodded gently. "Please rise, everyone."

The two slowly sat down on the sandalwood chairs in the main hall. The others then slowly took their seats. An inexplicable pressure made everyone cautious, as if the person in front of them was more terrifying than a flood or a ferocious beast.