I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 62 Are you Tan Shuchang?

The peach blossom forest is a treasure land, with snow falling outside and a world of its own inside. Walking in the peach blossom forest, you will feel that the peach trees are getting taller and taller, and the peach blossoms on the branches are even bigger than a person's face.

And this is not an illusion. Anyone who walks into this peach blossom forest will involuntarily begin to shrink until they can pass through the rotten "wooden door".

Because this was the place where a peach fairy practiced three hundred years ago, when the myth had not yet disappeared.

That rotten "wooden door" was also left by the Peach Fairy.

Although it looked very tattered, even a sword cultivator could not cut through this rotten "wooden door". They could only leave a sword mark on it after several consecutive attacks.

Therefore, over time, a subtle rule of entry was formed.

That is, before entering the peach blossom treasure land, you must first clear this rotten "wooden door".

Although it was Tan Shuchang's first time here, on the way here, he had heard from Mr. Jian a lot about this peach blossom land.

Among them is this somewhat strange entry rule.

However, although it was strange, it was just right for Tan Shuchang at that moment.

Tan Shuchang stopped and looked at the two young men. After deliberately staying on the three Meishan disciples for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed.

There was no unusual phenomenon or big noise, but a tiny gap suddenly appeared on the rotten "wooden door".

This rotten "wooden door" was grayish white all over, and when a gap appeared, Tan Shuchang found that he could see some of the scenes inside from the outside through the gap.

The first thing that caught my eye was two monks fighting each other.

A young man, still just a teenager, was constantly attacking a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was obviously much stronger than the teenager, but he was only concerned with dodging left and right, as if he was afraid of hurting the teenager.

"Is this place so pure and simple?"

Tan Shuchang was a little surprised, because he thought he would see a scene like a paradise. After all, this comparison was consistent with the large area of ​​peach blossoms and the name of this place as "the treasure land of peach blossoms".

Just as Tan Shuchang was complaining in his heart, because he had deliberately lingered on the Sanmeishan disciple, his face had turned pale.

Those who practiced swordsmanship could only leave a sword mark on this rotten "wooden door" after several consecutive strikes. But now, someone just made a gap in this rotten "wooden door" with just a flick of his hand?
However, Tan Shuchang just wanted to scare the boy because he was so arrogant, so he walked into the rotten "wooden door" without even looking at the disciple from Sanmei Mountain.

When I stepped over the threshold, the sound was quiet at first, but the next second, it turned into a huge noisy sound.

Tan Shuchang looked around.

This peach blossom paradise is even more lively than he imagined.

There is still a peach blossom forest here, but this peach blossom forest grows on a piece of water. The reason why it is described as the surface of the water instead of the surface of the river or the lake is because Tan Shuchang looked into the distance at this time, but found that he could not see the end of the water at all.

The strange thing is that the young man and the middle-aged man who were fighting before are nowhere to be seen now.

"Peach Fairy... must be real." Tan Shuchang couldn't help but say, his tone unable to hide the amazement.

Even if a cultivator like his mentor, the Black-hearted Old Man, who had practiced Taoism for a hundred years, could enhance his power a hundred times, he might not be able to achieve such a miraculous ability. "Are you new here?" A voice came from not far away. It was a cultivator paddling a bamboo raft.

The monk was wearing a long silk robe, holding a bamboo pole with one hand and a fan in the other. He looked like a famous scholar with a feather fan and a green scarf.

"Hello, fellow Taoist. This is indeed my first time here." Tan Shuchang responded.

"Then please come up!" The cultivator said happily, "I am the Dufanke here, responsible for guiding the Taoist friends who are new here, and introducing the details of this peach blossom treasure land."

After hearing this, Tan Shuchang stepped onto the bamboo raft.

As soon as he came up, Tan Shuchang saw that the cultivator's smile became even brighter. He then raised his hand and said, "Daoyou, I'm grateful for the three hundred Shangxuan Great Seals. If you don't have so many Shangxuan Great Seals, you can replace me to become Dufan Kelai..."

Before the cultivator could finish his words, he saw a stack of Shangxuan Seals in front of him.

The Shangxuan Seal is made of special materials. It is very thin and looks like a silver note, but its shape is no different from that of a seal.

The denominations above are not large. The largest one is a Shangxuan seal, and its denomination is "ten".

The smallest Shangxuan seal has a face value of "一".

However, seeing Tan Shuchang paying so neatly, the cultivator was stunned for a moment. After he took the stack of Shangxuan seals, he looked at Tan Shuchang's indifferent expression and asked, "Daoyou, don't you think the cost of these 300 Shangxuan seals is too expensive? Instead of paying for this, it's better to become a Dufanke!"

"It is very expensive, but just think of it as using the 'Shui Ling Zun' to travel." Tan Shuchang said. Of course, he would not say that he had just taken out three thousand Shangxuan Seals from the corpse of a sword cultivator.

"This is different from 'Shui Ling Zun'..." the cultivator couldn't help but retort.

"No, they are all the same. 'Shui Ling Zun' is used by the court to consume the Supreme Mysterious Seals in the hands of the cultivators, and the fees charged by Daoyou Dufanke should also be used to consume the Supreme Mysterious Seals in the hands of the cultivators who have just come here."

"Huh? Fellow Daoist, you can actually see this?" The cultivator couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this.

"Just a guess."

When the monk heard what Tan Shuchang said, he stopped talking and began to paddle the bamboo raft forward.

As the bamboo raft moved, the surrounding scene changed instantly, as if a covering canvas was torn off, and the young man and middle-aged man that Tan Shuchang had seen before appeared in his sight again.

At this time, the two men were still fighting.

"These two should be an uncle and nephew, but the uncle was discovered to be a demon cultivator by his nephew, so this happened. Because the boy's parents died at the hands of the demon cultivator." The cultivator explained to Tan Shuchang, and then asked with a smile: "Daoyou, this is the only safe way forward, but it was blocked by this uncle and nephew. Why don't you take a few hundred Shangxuan Great Seals to buy a safe passage?"

"Why would it be so troublesome?"

Upon hearing this, Tan Shuchang shook his head, and then he shouted at the uncle and nephew: "Since you two know each other, and judging from the situation, it will probably be fruitless if you continue to fight, I think it would be better for you two to stab each other with a knife?"

When Tan Shuchang finished speaking, the uncle and nephew were stunned for a moment, and then the middle-aged man frowned and asked, "Are you the Tan Shuchang?"

(End of this chapter)