I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 51 Where does this yellow-haired feeling come from?

Although someone complained in his diary that all the people in Qitian Pavilion were from Qitian Pavilion, in fact, they were all at least members of the Pavilion. This place, which is larger than any city, actually supports many mortals.

These mortals are naturally slaves.

However, although they are slaves, they are proud to be able to be ordered around here.

Because those who ordered them around were not only practitioners, but also high-ranking officials in the court.

At this time, crying sounds were heard from Zhang Dongzhi's mansion.

Although Zhang Dongzhi's cultivation was mediocre, he had a good uncle, and the Zhang family was quite powerful, so he had a say in the court and the immortal sect. Therefore, Zhang Dongzhi rose rapidly all the way with five or six years of cultivation, and finally became a twelfth-rank cabinet official.

Therefore, the mansion where he lived was not only very large, but also had a large number of servants.

Although there are only a few people from the Zhang family living here, there are more than 300 people taking care of their daily life, as well as their practice and entertainment.

However, at this moment, the slaves, who usually regarded it as an honor to be slaves here, were all terrified, looking like they wanted to cry but did not dare to.

Because of Zhang Dongzhi's death, Zhang Dongzhi's mother was so sad and angry that she beat several servants to death.

However, the servants did not even dare to dodge.

After all, when they became slaves, everything they had no longer belonged to them.

In a sense, they are just a group of Zhang family animals who can talk.

Yun Shutian stepped in from outside, only to see that he had a stern face. Although there was no other expression on his face, it was obvious that the deputy pavilion master was extremely angry at this moment.

After all, the person who died was his nephew.

"Brother, Dongzhi died tragically, you must avenge him!" This is Zhang Dongzhi's mother, Yun Shutian's biological sister. After learning the news of her son's death, she rushed over as soon as possible.

"Yes, husband, his son is your nephew, but the man named Tan dared to attack him. He really doesn't know how to live or die!" This was said by Yun Shutian's wife.

Yun Shutian’s wife and Yun Shutian’s biological sister are fellow sisters in the same school, and before they married Yun Shutian, they had a very good relationship.

"How do I kill him? Should I just do it?"

Hearing this, Yun Shutian snorted coldly.

Qitian Pavilion is different from other court institutions, and the membership of the pavilion is complex. Therefore, when Qitian Pavilion was first established, there was a rule - starting from Lingguan Daojiang, he has the power of life and death over the people below him.

However, because the families were closely connected, those who were killed were often powerless.

Although it was not impossible for Yun Shutian to attack Tan Shuchang, he also knew what happened at the Anxin Charity Meeting. Tan Shuchang's strength was far more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

In addition, Tan Shuchang actually met with the young master of Luojia Mountain alone for half an hour!
Given the special nature of Luojia Mountain, Yun Shutian believes that this is a great honor.

It was precisely because of this that Yun Shutian didn't know what to do for a moment. If he took action directly, not only would there be risks, but it might also bring disaster to Luojia Mountain.

The former can be ignored, but the latter cannot be ignored, even if it is just a possibility.

Luojia Mountain, where many myths gather! At this time, a confidant of Yun Shutian hurried over, saluted and said, "Sir, Elder Zhao Huaiji from Tujian Mountain is here. He wants you to come over and said that he has a way to relieve your anger."

"Zhao Huaiji?"

Yun Shutian was startled, but then he seemed to think of something and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that Tu Jianshan is going to take action. Madam, you stay with my youngest sister, I will go to see Elder Zhao."

Yun Shutian went to see Zhao Huaiji immediately.

Soon, Yun Shutian came back. He handed a letter of challenge to his sister and said in a low voice, "This is a letter of challenge to Tan Shuchang from the one predicted by the founder of Tujian Mountain. You should use the power of the Zhang family to spread the news of this letter as widely as possible. I will not be able to show up in person, lest people accuse me of helping outsiders to harm our own people in Qitian Pavilion."

"Don't worry, brother. I know what to do! I promise not to have anything to do with the Yun family." Zhang Dongzhi's mother nodded. She was also from the Yun family and knew the troubles of a big family, so she could understand her brother's approach.

Soon afterward, with the Zhang family's efforts to spread the word, Tan Shuchang had just received a letter of challenge from the son of destiny, and the news that he was going to have a life-and-death battle with the man from Tu Jianshan had already spread widely.

As for how Tan Shuchang knew about it?

This was mentioned in the letter the emperor wrote back to him after receiving his resignation letter.

"Sir Tan, His Majesty knows that you are going to have a life-and-death battle with Long Zhangyuan of Tujian Mountain, so he specially ordered someone to bring out the spiritual tool, the Tianlong Hairpin, which is treasured in the storehouse, and lend it to you temporarily. I hope you won't let His Majesty down." This was said by the chief eunuch in the palace who came to deliver the letter, and while saying this, he did not forget to stuff a magic tool into Tan Shuchang's hand.

Tan Shuchang was actually not unfamiliar with this eunuch in the palace. When the Tan family was raided, it was this eunuch who dragged him out and told him the "true news of his biological mother's death."

"Tianlong Hairpin?" Tan Shuchang glanced at the spiritual instrument in his hand and saw the familiar Wu Clan mark on it. After thinking for a while, he said, "If Your Majesty can give me this spiritual instrument, I will definitely kill the current direct descendant of the Wu Family one day."

Its name is "Tianlong", but it is a magic weapon in the shape of a hairpin, and it is a magic weapon of the Wu family. It goes without saying that it was definitely made by the Wu family to disgust Emperor Di Yi.

As for Tan Shuchang's promise to kill someone... there is no fixed time for him to be killed. Three or five days later will be his day, seven or eight years later will also be his day, and a hundred years later can still be his day.

When that time really comes, he can only say with regret that he was not able to kill him in time and he was really unworthy of the emperor's grace.

Definitely next time!
When the eunuch in the palace heard what Tan Shuchang said, he was stunned. He did not refuse outright, but just said that he would convey this to Emperor Di Yi.

Then the eunuch left.

As soon as the eunuch left, Tan Shuchang looked at a wall of the General's Hall and said, "Since you are here, come down from above. My General's Hall should be the place with the least people in the Qitian Pavilion."

He had already sensed the presence of someone there, but the aura felt familiar, so he decided to deal with the eunuch in the palace first.

Hearing what Tan Shuchang said, the person hiding there showed up obediently. He climbed down the wall using his hands and feet, then opened his big eyes with a clear distinction between black and white, and said hesitantly, "The sword energy that day didn't hurt you, did it?"

At this moment, after seeing the person's appearance clearly, Tan Shuchang was stunned, because he originally thought it was that damn thief who stole the diary.

Unexpectedly, it was the little girl to whom he had given ten alchemy furnaces.

So Tan Shuchang smiled and said, "It's okay. Fortunately, you shouted "Get out of the way" in time, otherwise I would not be able to dodge it."

In fact, he would have reacted immediately even without that shout, but since people have already shouted, he should at least say a few nice words to make people happy, right? His emotional intelligence is not high, but after two lives, he still has some.

"But why are you here? You seem to know the person who wrote this letter, right?" Tan Shuchang continued to ask, because he saw this very clearly at the time.

(End of this chapter)