I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 56 Reappearance of the “original form”!

Chapter 56 Reappearance of the “original form”!
Tan Shuchang was almost distracted by this strange game and forgot his main business. So after careful consideration, he asked the official outside the hall to take his Taoist token and go to the Magic Treasure Pavilion to borrow ten years' salary in exchange for suitable materials.

He was planning to have someone refine a magical instrument diary.

After all, his diary had been stolen again and again, so it would be impossible for him not to know who stole it.

However, since his own magical powers were not enough, Tan Shuchang could only try to use bait to fish.

Then, Tan Shuchang prepared himself wholeheartedly for his next battle.

Although he has accumulated a lot of skills through fifty-one years of practice, and has even completed two volumes of his main "Du'e Immortal Scripture", coupled with his own special features, Tan Shuchang is currently one of the strongest people in the top five realms.

The only ones who can defeat him now are probably the older generation strong men like Nan Jian and Su Huanan who have been famous for many years and hold spiritual treasures.

But Long Zhangyuan is the son of destiny!

Who knows how many accidents and mishaps will happen when facing such an existence?

For example, at the Anxin Charity Meeting before, the outcome was bound to be a one-hit kill, but a jade pendant treasure appeared and blocked the fatal blow for Long Zhangyuan. Then, several old practitioners directly locked him with their Qi from a distance.

As for this life-and-death battle... Although Long Zhangyuan had made it clear in the challenge letter that it was a battle of grudges between the two of them and no one else would interfere, it was just words for fun. If he really believed them, he would definitely end up like his biological father who drank the poisoned wine given by Emperor Di Yi.

Therefore, in this so-called battle of grudges, Tan Shuchang estimated that his real opponent was not Long Zhangyuan, but those old monks of Tujian Mountain.

"I just don't know if the cultivators of the Jiawu Realm will be shocked when I kill these old guys, and I wonder if Emperor Diyi will be able to sleep at night?"

Tan Shuchang spoke in a gloomy tone.

He had a blank expression on his face, and no one knew what he was thinking. Suddenly, he reached out and took out a tablet with no words engraved on it.

Staring at the seemingly ownerless tablet for a moment, Tan Shuchang put his five fingers together.

Suddenly, the entire tablet turned into powder, some of which flew away and some fell from his fingertips.

He was not familiar with Prime Minister Tan, and it could even be said that they had no feelings for each other, but he had lived two lives after all, so he still had to repay the kindness of giving birth to him and raising him.

"Everyone knows that only by keeping your original aspiration can you achieve your goal. But how many people know that it is easy to achieve your original aspiration but difficult to keep it?"

"That year, the spring was warm and the sun was shining. I first learned that the Tan family had thirteen states under their control. So before the Tan family was destroyed, I quietly made a promise to avenge the Tan family and kill the emperor's entire family."

"There is a beginning and an end. After killing those ancestors of Tujian Mountain, it is time for me to fulfill this promise."

Tan Shuchang's mind was turning. He sensed someone coming over, so he waved his sleeves to scatter the dust. Without waiting for the person to come in, he said, "The Magic Treasure Pavilion is unwilling? Whose idea is that?"

The person coming over was exactly the official from the cabinet. He had the token with him when he left, and he still only had the token with him when he came back.

"They said there has never been a precedent of paying ten years' salary in credit..." The cabinet official didn't dare to look at Tan Shuchang. In fact, it was not without such a precedent. The Fabao Pavilion's account could be said to be seriously in deficit, but the emperor never pursued it.

The Magic Weapon Pavilion knew that Tan Shuchang had already killed a twelfth-rank Pavilion Scholar, but still dared to do so. It was just that the news that Tan Shuchang was going to challenge the son of destiny in Tujian Mountain had spread, so they had already regarded Tan Shuchang as a dead man.

"Since there isn't one, forget it."

Tan Shuchang didn't care, he just wanted to try to make some money before leaving Qitian Pavilion. After all, if everything went as he expected, after he killed the old cultivators of Tujian Mountain, Qitian Pavilion would not dare to keep him.

The highest force of Qitian Pavilion is just a few disciples of the immortal cultivation sect. How can they have the confidence to face the pressure of Tujian Mountain? Then, Tan Shuchang began to sit in meditation.

When the sun rose the next day and a faint purple cloud appeared in the sky, Tan Shuchang walked out of the Sword Supervisor's Hall.

A long staff appeared out of thin air, gathering a puff of black smoke that rolled up Tan Shuchang. Afterwards, just like a thousand-year-old demon emerging from the world, the black smoke penetrated the sky directly.

After practicing for more than thirty years, one can use magical instruments to catch clouds and mist, and capture air and smoke.

Among them, picking clouds and catching rainbows is the superior method, while catching air and holding smoke is the inferior method of escape.

Tan Shuchang was currently using brute force to forcibly gather the tiny evil spirit in this place, so the escape method he used was naturally of inferior quality.

However, Tan Shuchang's method also shocked many people in Qitian Pavilion.

"Where did he get the thirty years of training skills?"

"It seems that General Tan has only been practicing for three years? It seems that after killing the black-hearted old man, Master Tan has gained a lot!"

"Oh no, I have to inform my mentor of this news!"

Shi Changkong was also among those who saw this scene. After his face changed slightly, he hurried to contact Zhao Huaiji. Fortunately, although Zhao Huaiji had left Qitian Pavilion, he was still nearby, so Shi Changkong contacted him quickly.

When Zhao Huaiji learned the news, his face changed suddenly.

boom!
With a wave of his hand, an invisible force created waves in the pool of water in front of him, and also caused Shi Changkong who appeared in the pool to become distorted and blurred.

"This kid is hiding so well! Zhang Yuan's chance of winning is less than 70%! This won't do! This is a battle for Zhang Yuan to become famous and establish his prestige. I, Tu Jianshan, publicized this kid's reputation as a master-killer, isn't it just to get Zhang Yuanchu to come down the mountain, so that I can kill this kid and become famous in the Five A Realms?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Huaiji did not bother to contact his fellow disciples. He raised his hand to catch the rays of light from the horizon, turning them into a long rainbow reaching the sky, and chased directly in the direction where Tan Shuchang had gone.

This escape technique was superb, and its speed even exceeded the sword energy of ordinary sword practitioners, so Zhao Huaiji caught up with Tan Shuchang very quickly.

But at this time, Zhao Huaiji had already covered himself up. He used the glow of the sunset to shield his face, and then without saying a word, he slashed with his sword.

The sword energy was as sharp as a thread, but there was nothing earth-shattering about it.

Because his sword was not intended to kill Tan Shuchang, but only to attack his heart. The purpose was to create more flaws in the fight between Tan Shuchang and Long Zhangyuan, and prevent him from using his full strength.

"Since Senior Zhao is here, why bother hiding your face?" Although Zhao Huaiji's concealment skills were excellent, he could naturally be exposed under Tan Shuchang's Du'e body form.

He smiled slightly, his body twisted instantly, and then was cut into two pieces by Zhao Huaiji's sword. But in the next second, the two pieces turned into two pools of blood and merged together again.

Tan Shuchang's voice continued to ring out: "Senior Zhao, have you forgotten that I have felt your sword power before?"

The sound came from all directions and some of them overlapped.

Just like at this moment, several Tan Shuchangs were talking together.

(End of this chapter)

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