I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 18: A Demon Cultivator Appears

"Brother Qiu, what advice do you have?"

Tan Shuchang smiled slightly. He looked easy-going, as if he was easy to talk to.

"Are you, Tan Shuchang, qualified to call me Brother Qiu? What is your identity? What is mine?" However, upon hearing what Tan Shuchang said, Qiu Junlin suddenly revealed an arrogant and rebellious look.

"Then... Qiu the dog?" Tan Shuchang still looked easy-going, without any annoyance, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Qiu Junlin was somewhat subtle.

This Qiu Junlin is not some unknown person.

After all, relying on one's father has always been the mainstream. The identity of being the son of the Grand Master of Qitian Pavilion is more valuable than "my father Zhang Erhe".

Even the emperor of Zixuan Dynasty had to give him some face when he saw him.

Even the name Qiu Junlin was given by the emperor, which can be said to have given the Qiu family enough face.

Based on this, any news related to Qiu Junlin will spread quickly.

Therefore, Tan Shuchang had heard a lot about Qiu Junlin's various deeds. The most famous of them was Qiu Junlin's "infatuation". Even after being rejected more than ten times by An Yunxin, the young master of Luojia Mountain, he still remained infatuated with her.

And this An Yunxin has the unparalleled reputation of being the second poetry fairy!
She is recognized as the most beautiful woman among the current young generation.

The only person who could surpass her in the entire cultivation world was the headmaster of the Jianxia Sect, the "Poet Fairy". After all, although An Yunxin was beautiful, she was still a little immature.

"Dog licker? How dare you call me a dog?" Qiu Junlin said angrily.

However, after the angry scolding, Qiu Junlin was a little confused, so he asked the attendant beside him: "What is a licking dog?"

"Sir, I'm just a servant, how should I know..." The attendant was a young man. When he heard Qiu Junlin ask this, his expression suddenly became a little strange. Although it was the first time he heard the word "dog licker", he could guess that it was definitely not a good word.

However, he did not dare to say such words. Although he was Qiu Junlin's servant, he was a servant with his own ideas. Otherwise, he would not have gritted his teeth and practiced a low-level technique for seven or eight years to achieve the level of skill.

If other people had his status, they would certainly not practice so hard, because Qiu Junlin's status as an attendant is much more useful than his own skills.

Even the local county magistrates of the imperial court had to hold special banquets for him and treat him as a brother.

"Waste, what's the point of me raising you?" Qiu Junlin immediately scolded the young man, then looked at Tan Shuchang and said, "You are not allowed to write a diary anymore!"

This was the main purpose of his coming here this time. Not knowing what a bootlicker was, in order to avoid exposing his weaknesses, Qiu Junlin simply got straight to the point.

When Tan Shuchang heard this, he was naturally a little confused.

But at the same time, he also realized that this should be related to the stolen diary.

So, after thinking for a while from Qiu Junlin's perspective, Tan Shuchang said in a weird way, "Did the thief who stole my diary take it to Luojia Mountain?"

Ordinary people are not qualified to go to Luojia Mountain, and the eldest daughter of the Dong family is naturally not among ordinary people.

No matter how ancient Luojia Mountain is and how many myths and legends it has, it must still treat Tianjian Mansion, one of the two major sword-cultivation holy places today, with courtesy and equality.

"How should I know? In short, you are not allowed to write anymore! If you do as I say, I will not treat you unfairly! If you are arrested and taken to Qitian Pavilion one day, as long as you are not locked up in Haizhu Tower, I will ensure that you will not die!" Qiu Junlin said coldly.

"Haizhu Building?" Tan Shuchang was surprised. The places of imprisonment in Qitian Pavilion were arranged according to the twelve zodiac signs. As the last one, Haizhu Building was undoubtedly the most dangerous place in terms of imprisonment level.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate. Since Brother Qiu is so polite, I will return the courtesy. I wonder if Brother Qiu has ever heard of this saying: If the person you admire never responds to your efforts, or responds very little, then he must be despising you."

Qiu Junlin's expression changed several times in an instant, but he rarely refuted. He just snorted coldly, then turned and left.

The young attendant glanced at Tan Shuchang and hurriedly followed his master.

Tan Shuchang watched the two leave, then said calmly: "Your master has left, but you are still here. Are you planning to stay at Blackheart Mountain for dinner?"

"As expected of a man who can kill his master, the Blackheart devil fell into your hands. It seems it was not entirely due to carelessness." An old voice was heard, and then an old man's figure appeared not far away.

This is an old man dressed in golden clothes, with white hair and beard, and wearing a tall crown. He looks like an ancient and elegant scholar.

Tan Shuchang looked at him but said nothing.

Tan Shuchang's behavior made the old man think that Tan Shuchang was afraid of him, so the old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are Tujianshan's appointed sharpening stone. No matter how much I dislike you, I will not kill you. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. My nephew Qiu said one thing correctly. Who are you and who are he? Are you worthy of being brothers with him?"

After saying this, the old man took out a long staff and said, "Kneel on the ground and I will break your legs. This will make this matter go away. But the promise that nephew Qiu made to you is still valid."

Tan Shuchang listened to the other party's words that seemed like a gift, and his expression was somewhat subtle, so he couldn't help but ask: "More than fifty years of practice, is that the confidence you have to say this?"

As soon as the words fell, white jade-like lotus flowers instantly bloomed in the void.

For a moment, it seemed as if a beautiful firework exploded here.

And in the center of the fireworks was the old man's shrill scream and the Black Heart Mountain where the lotus mark was left. It could be said that this was Tan Shuchang's home ground.

On this Black Heart Mountain, he can evolve the Blood Refining Array at any time.

"Damn little thief! I swear to kill you!" The old man fell down, his body already covered in blood, and like the black-hearted old man at that time, his body had become withered because half of his blood had been refined.

Then, the long staff in his hand suddenly became longer, as if it had become a pillar supporting the sky, and then it smashed down heavily towards the Black Heart Mountain.

boom!
The mountain cracked directly, a large number of rocks fell, and the ground shook.

This is a magical weapon of the highest level. With more than fifty years of practice, its power is incredibly strong.

After the attack missed, it immediately changed direction and locked onto Tan Shuchang's figure from a distance, preventing him from escaping in the first place.

boom!
The long staff fell, and this time it was a fatal blow.

However, despite the terrifying power of the long staff, after it fell, Tan Shuchang, who was standing there unable to escape and could only be beaten, suddenly turned into a pool of endlessly flowing sticky blood.

The long staff fell down, directly smashing the pool of sticky blood into two pieces.

But after the long staff returned to the old man's hand, the two parts of blood began to move and merge together again.

(End of this chapter)