I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 39: The Righteous Plan, the Myth Disappears

In the reign of Emperor Yi of Zixuan, July, twenty-eighth.

After traveling day and night, they finally arrived at Qitian Pavilion.

This Qitian Pavilion is really huge. No other city I have ever seen in my life can compare to it.

However, such a large Qitian Pavilion is actually full of people from Qitian Pavilion.

This is really bad luck.

Whose son is that, and who's daughter is this? Or maybe it's the grandson of a certain family. Each and every one of them seems to be from a noble family of Qitian Pavilion.

In the seventh month, twenty-ninth of the year of Emperor Yi during the reign of Zixuan.

If you want to have good relationships with people around you, the most important thing is to never share your happiness and joy with others.

So when I received the magic weapons, even though one of them rolled into my sleeve by itself, I didn't make a sound.

……

"Sir, regarding the matter of the lost magic weapon in the Magic Treasure Pavilion, the person in charge there hopes that you can go and prove your innocence."

The Magic Treasure Pavilion is where the Qitian Pavilion stores magical instruments, elixirs and other treasures.

Because the things inside would be extremely precious if put outside, the place was named after the treasures of immortals in ancient times.

Hearing this, Tan Shuchang looked up at the person who came.

This is a scholar from the magic weapon side.

There are twelve ranks of Pavilion Scholars, who are the fourth rank of the Qitian Pavilion under the Lingguan Daojiang. However, in Tan Shuchang's eyes, these twelve ranks are all the same.

So he asked, "What rank is the head of the Magic Treasure Pavilion?"

"Reporting to my lord, the person in charge is a twelfth-rank minister." Upon hearing this, the minister's expression immediately brightened, and at the same time, he subconsciously revealed a bit of confidence on his face.

The twelfth-rank cabinet official is already the highest rank of cabinet official.

"A twelfth-rank cabinet official wants me, a Taoist general, to go there. Is that appropriate?" Tan Shuchang asked back with a smile, but there was no change in his tone, and the question sounded like a casual question.

"Suitable."

However, this minister gave Tan Shuchang an unexpected answer.

So Tan Shuchang just looked at him without saying anything.

“Your Excellency may not know that although Minister Zhou is of the twelfth rank, the Deputy Minister Yun Shutianyun is Minister Zhou’s uncle!” When the minister saw Tan Shuchang like this, he immediately explained in a low voice.

"Oh, then tell Mr. Zhou that I'll be there later." Tan Shuchang still had a smile on his face, and his tone still seemed calm.

"Thank you, sir!" The cabinet officer breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that the new sword supervisor had a kind and easy-going personality, otherwise, even Deputy Pavilion Master Yun might not be able to calm him down. To be honest, even Zhou, a close confidant of the cabinet officer, couldn't help but feel that his superior was a little too arrogant.

Although the twelfth-rank cabinet officials are only below the spiritual officials in the Qitian Pavilion system, there are only fourteen spiritual officials in total, while there are hundreds of twelfth-rank cabinet officials!

However, after the scholar left, Tan Shuchang did not go to the Magic Treasure Pavilion to prove his innocence as he had said.

He first took out a special piece of paper and then began to write.

What Tan Shuchang had to write at this time was a letter of resignation.

He just wrote:

"Since I received the imperial edict, I have been extremely grateful for your kindness, so I have been working day and night to Luozhou to take up my post. After arriving at Qitian Pavilion, I realized how difficult it is to be an official. I am really ashamed of your kindness. The Ning family is so powerful that they have the potential to cover the sky with one hand, which really makes me panic. When I first took office, the three deputy pavilion masters sent me cabinet scholars, all of whom were born near Xizhou City..."

Then Tan Shuchang added what he had heard from Qiu Junlin, and went on to mention the officials in the Magic Treasure Pavilion, who could rely on their relatives to make things difficult for him and so on.

Finally, Tan Shuchang checked it carefully and confirmed that he was a complete waste in the letter, so he submitted his resignation letter with confidence.

This kind of paper is very special. Only those who have reached the level of Lingguan Daojiang can receive it. There is also a limit on the number of pieces, one piece of paper with a length and width of one foot each, each year. And on this kind of paper, as long as Tan Shuchang writes on it and then uses his power for a moment, the words on it will be instantly transmitted to the Jingzhou Palace.

And this kind of information transmission can be isolated from any prying eyes.

Except for the recipient, no other third party will know the words in the letter.

However, the limited availability does not mean that it is difficult to make this kind of paper. After all, no matter how difficult it is, it is nothing for a dynasty that rules most of the territory of the Jiawu Realm.

The reason for this is that when it was first created, too many people used it to flatter others.

In addition, it is said that there is something even more outrageous, that is, even if it is windy or rainy in the local area, one must report it.

The emperor was so angry that his teeth itched.

From then on, the collection of this special paper was restricted.

However, if you pay for it yourself and the letter is not sent to the palace, there will be no restrictions. You only need to leave your real information when purchasing, and then buy as much as you want.

After that, no one cared what they bought it for, even if they used it to go to the toilet.

Meanwhile, just as Tan Shuchang had delivered his resignation letter to the Jingzhou Palace, someone brought another letter to him.

The person who delivered the letter was Qiu Junlin's servant.

He was the young man who had practiced an inferior martial art for seven or eight years and had mastered it to the point where he had mastered the basic skills.

"Who gave it to me?" Tan Shuchang looked at the envelope, but found that even the recipient was not written on it.

"Sir, I don't know who she is." The young man shook his head.

Tan Shuchang was not surprised. After all, this was a world where one could practice cultivation, and it was not difficult to conceal one's face. So he asked, "Then how did you receive this letter? Can you tell me about it?"

"When I went to pay tribute to my sister, I happened to meet my former savior. She asked me to hand her over to you, the adult." The young man recounted the entire process.

Naturally, Tan Shuchang didn't get any information from it, so he carefully checked the letter and only opened it after making sure there was no special means involved.

When he saw the contents of the letter, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes.

Because this letter described Tu Jian Shan's righteous plan in great detail, it mentioned that Tu Jian Shan had been preparing for this righteous plan since a hundred years ago, and at the same time it had won over many top forces, including some evil figures who had lived for over a hundred years at that time.

This letter also directly pointed out that this plan of the righteous path was far from being as simple as it seemed. Because the ability to bring together both the righteous and evil paths could only be related to the disappearance of the myth of the Jiawu Realm three hundred years ago.

"Do you want to take revenge yourself?" Tan Shuchang put the letter away and asked the young man.

Obviously, his status was not low. With his status as Qiu Junlin's attendant servant, as long as Qiu Junlin did not fall, this young man would have the possibility of becoming an official in the future. However, this young man still held on to a lower-level martial arts technique and practiced it hard for seven or eight years.

Add to that what the young man just said about being saved by someone and paying tribute to his sister, and it would be weird if there was no deep hatred.

"Sir..." The young man was startled and seemed very shocked as to how Tan Shuchang knew this, because he had never told anyone about his past.

Of course, the Qiu family should have found out all about his background, but I don't think the Qiu family would tell Tan Shuchang about this.

"This is the superior treasure manual of the Seven-fold Demonic Body Sutra, as a reward for bringing the letter. Well, it also contains some of my practice notes, which should be enough to help you get started."

Tan Shuchang took out a jade scroll, threw it lightly, and it fell steadily into the young man's arms.

"Thank you for the grace of the master!" The boy's eyes instantly turned red, and he knelt on the ground. Not to mention the superior treasure book skills, even the general superior skills were beyond his reach.

Unless one day he can become an official in the court and pay tribute to an immortal cultivation sect for ten years, it will be possible to obtain it.

Superior skills have always been monopolized.

"If I don't die from now on, I will..." The young man wanted to say something to express his gratitude to Tan Shuchang, but he was interrupted by Tan Shuchang before he started talking.

"You don't need to thank me. This is what you deserve. And if you really want to thank me, then when you get into trouble in the future, just don't mention my name. That will be enough."

(End of this chapter)