I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 43: You can’t watch the fun too closely

"As for whether he is from Tujian Mountain, I can't be 100% sure, but one thing I can be sure of is that the person holding the sword has a very unusual identity." Dong Dong continued with an expressionless face.

"You don't have to tell me that. I can see that such a large flying sword of the highest quality..."

Tan Shuchang stretched out his hand and pointed slightly.

"The entire body is made of only the essence of Kuishui and Taiyi gold. It really cost a lot of money!" The little girl still had a wooden face, as if she had facial paralysis, but her tone suddenly changed slightly.

"Why do I feel like you know who he is when I hear you say this?" Tan Shuchang heard it very keenly.

Although his main technique now changed from "Blood Lotus Technique" to "Delivering from Evil Immortal Scripture", Tan Shuchang was still able to retain some of the lotus mark characteristics of the former.

After all, the ultimate realm of the "Blood Refining Lotus Technique" is represented by its own formation, which can kill living beings!

How can you form a formation if you can't even control the surrounding areas?
Because it is impossible to plant the lotus mark here, Tan Shuchang's perception of his surroundings is quite vague.

For example, when he encountered the old man, Tan Shuchang could clearly sense the old man's appearance and his powerful energy. But if it were his current perception, Tan Shuchang could only sense that someone was hiding nearby.

In addition, more information about the other party is completely imperceptible.

However, it is completely enough to sense the changes in the little girl's tone at this time.

"I do not know!"

Dong Dong looked at Tan Shuchang with a wooden face, raised his head slightly and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Well, you don't know..."

Tan Shuchang responded perfunctorily, because it was obvious that she knew who the other person was, but it was not convenient for her to say it directly.

And in this world, how many people can make the eldest daughter of the Dong family feel embarrassed to speak directly to them?
She even wrote down to him the detailed hundred-year layout of Tujian Mountain's righteous plan.

"Ok?"

Thinking of this, Tan Shuchang's heart suddenly moved.

Is it not that it is difficult to say it directly, but that it is difficult to say it directly to him?
"The son of destiny who carries out the righteous plan of Tujian Mountain?" Tan Shuchang asked softly.

Dong Dong glanced at Tan Shuchang when she heard this, but she didn't say anything yet.

But her action can basically be regarded as an answer.

Tan Shuchang understood, and in addition to being surprised, he couldn't help but sigh. He was surprised because he didn't expect that he, a stepping stone, would meet the Son of Destiny so soon. And he sighed because - the Son of Destiny really is the Son of Destiny! Look at this pomp, it's fine to bring magic tools to the Peace of Mind Charity Association, but he also took action directly!
Only the Son of Destiny would dare to disrespect Luojia Mountain like this!

He is worthy of being the person that Tujian Mountain has been planning for a hundred years!
Look at this level, this pomp, this majesty, it is really out of reach for a mere casual cultivator like him!
"So, if I kill this child of destiny, Tu Jianshan should go crazy, right?" Tan Shuchang said indifferently. He looked relaxed, without any anger, and even had a gentle voice.

However, as the only listener who heard these words, Dong Dong looked a little unnatural, because she knew that although this demon cultivator spoke gently, when it came to taking action, he was more ruthless than anyone else.

Back then on the Black Heart Mountain, there was a second senior brother ahead of this demon cultivator. He was famous for being cruel and ruthless. He killed his father, mother, relatives and friends, and abandoned all love and affection just to cultivate a heart of a ruthless and heartless demon.

When she and several other senior sisters heard about it in Jianxia Sect, they all thought that the second black-hearted old man was going to appear. But when facing this evil cultivator, the second senior brother of this evil cultivator could only take a step back.

The one who said the most gentle words and took the most ruthless actions was the damn demon cultivator beside her. Although she didn't see it, she was sure that before the black-hearted old man died, this demon cultivator absolutely called him "mentor" all the time, and didn't show any hostility. So Dong Dong whispered: "It's better not to, unless you can fight a hundred Nanjian Su Huanan alone."

"One hundred Nanjian?"

Tan Shuchang was slightly shocked. He couldn't help but ask, "Are there so many people of this level in Tujian Mountain?"

Although Nanjian Su Huanan has not practiced Taoism for a hundred years, his powerful strength has surpassed many practitioners who have practiced Taoism for a hundred years. Many people speculate that he has reached the level of the former leader of the Demon Sect.

But if that were true, then why would Tujian Mountain remain in decline until now after suppressing and killing the leader of the Demon Sect?
"Cultivators usually practice for a hundred years, and few can live more than two centuries. A lifespan of one hundred and twenty years is already the limit for many practitioners. But it's different in Tujian Mountain, they are a lineage passed down directly by the Taoist ancestor." Dong Dong said with a wooden face.

Daozu is a character in the mythology of the Jiawu Realm.

It is said that one third of the cultivation methods of the five realms of A came from this person's descendants.

Why retransmission?

It is the inheritance left by his disciples, which was obtained and successfully practiced by others and then passed down.

I didn't expect that this Tu Jianshan was actually taught by the Taoist master himself!

"If it is taught personally, then it makes sense that there is an incredible method to prolong life..." Tan Shuchang said in a low voice, his expression a little dazed.

One hundred and twenty years is the life span limit of most practitioners in the A-Five Realm, but this is not the limit for the practitioners in Tujian Mountain. As for why those people are quiet, most of them are probably cultivating in meditation.

After all, at that age, if one's skills are depleted too much, the body will suffer serious damage.

A cultivator who has practiced Taoism for a hundred years is at his peak when he is a hundred years old. He is still at his peak when he is a hundred and one, and still at his peak when he is a hundred and two. But when he is a hundred and three, this peak will no longer exist.

His strength did not drop drastically, falling by half all at once, but when he reached over a hundred years old, even if his strength was still there, he did not dare to attack with his full strength.

This is the case for people over a hundred years old, not to mention those who are beyond the limit.

Just when Tan Shuchang was distracted by his thoughts, he suddenly felt a palpitation.

At the same time, a cry of surprise was heard: "Be careful! Get out of the way!"

Tan Shuchang had already sensed the sound before it came, but even so, he had no time to dodge, because that was a fucking sword energy!
The sword cultivator was extremely fast, and the sword energy was no exception.

And the disciple is better than the master.

Because in this world of immortal cultivation, the only thing that can be faster than sword cultivators is the sword energy of sword cultivators!
Without hesitation, bloody afterimages appeared around Tan Shuchang, and then a bloody sword as sharp as jagged teeth pierced out from the void.

Clang!
Like a collision of flying swords, the two collided with each other. The strange-looking blood-red sword did not move at all, but the former, due to lack of follow-up force, shattered in an instant, and countless fine sword forces burst out. For a moment, the monks on this street all groaned in pain.

But they all fell into the trap.

Even Tan Shuchang couldn't dodge it, let alone these monks.

However, Tan Shuchang was not affected at all. His eyes were already locked on the direction of the sword energy. The bloody sword with jagged teeth and the evil ghost killing rules in it had begun to take effect.

(End of this chapter)