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Chapter 87 I Found You (For the Alliance Leader Shenniao Afei)

Whatever situation you encounter, your mood will be determined by that situation.

Even a Mahayana cultivator like Lan Dao Ren would feel sad when he encounters regrets.

In the mountains, Xu Shun practiced alone and had no access to these things.

In the world of mortals, it's everywhere, and its joys and sorrows, happiness and anger, and sorrow and happiness are like sounds that you have to listen to even if you don't want to.

Everyone is a living person and has his or her own story.

Life stories, most of them are tragedies.

Xu Shun held the Chishou sword in his hand, looked at the people at both ends of the corpse, and sighed.

Being harassed by such a scum, Xu Shun originally didn't want to kill him.

But his past and his actions have touched Xu Shun's bottom line.

It was like a provocation to Xu Shun's "God". His values ​​and his "God" hated such people very much.

The "god" and magic power stirred up murderous intent, which made Xu Shun go crazy. On impulse, he drew his sword and killed the man.

Yes, impulsive!
The surging power filled Xu Shun's limbs and bones, causing his magic power to surge in a short period of time and loosening the bottleneck that had been there for a long time. This is the "tiger".

Or it can be said to be the prototype of a tiger, or a young tiger.

Just by killing a person, obeying "God" and obeying one's own values, one can turn "God" into a "tiger".

If you continue to follow your own values ​​and obey "God", as your cultivation improves, the "young tiger" will eventually grow into a "ferocious tiger"!
It is fierce and powerful, and all ghosts are afraid of it. It can help cultivators break through all obstacles. One day, it may help them fight against the "dragon" of heaven and earth.

But...Xu Shun felt something was not right.

Isn't the power in my control?
Why do I have to obey the power?

Although "God" is a part of myself and my understanding of the world, and "Tiger" is the fusion of "God" and magic power, it's still not quite right!

Now is not the time to think about this problem slowly.

Xu Shun put away the Chishou sword, clenched his fingers, and chanted the spell of "Dustless Technique".

Then he pointed his finger, and the man's body, clothes, and splattered blood all disappeared completely in the light of the spell.

The "dust-free technique" is also known as the "dishwashing technique" and the "cleaning technique". If the human corpse is regarded as the dust between heaven and earth, the "dust-free technique" can also become the "corpse transformation technique".

This is the seventh version of "Dustless Technique".

After the light passed, that person no longer existed between heaven and earth.

What is his name? Xu Shun didn't know, but he knew that this person was a jerk.

Even more assholes are the Huang Danhui, who changed the Jingxin Pill into some kind of magical pill. This is a heinous crime!
On the other side, Jia Dazi and his two younger brothers fought with the white-collar people of Huang Danhui and both sides suffered heavy losses. After Ah Ye's clear explanation, they finally confirmed it.

This is a misunderstanding!
Someone pretended to be a member of the Huangdan Society and met with Jia Dazi in advance. He used ordinary meditation pills as magic pills and cheated Jia Dazi of his five-colored magic sand.

That person was so familiar with the procedures of the Huangdan Society and carefully prepared so many tranquility pills. It must have been planned in advance. He might even be an insider of the Huangdan Society.

Bai Daoren also thought that it made sense.

Who the hell would carry so many tranquility pills?

"Let's chase him! He won't be able to run far!" said the man from Bai Dao gritting his teeth.

He gritted his teeth in pure pain. Jia Dazi's flying needles had made holes in his face, it really hurt.

However, Jia Dazi was hit by his flying hammer and he broke many bones. "Chase! My money! My money!" Jia Dazi said in a sad voice while being supported by two men.

Who would have thought that the whisk of the white man was actually a flying hammer! He was hit by the flying hammer accidentally and almost couldn't breathe!
High-level refining materials such as the Five-Colored Magic Sand are hard currency and there is nothing wrong with using them as money.

"But... that Taoist priest seems to have a very high level of cultivation. If he has two magical weapons in his hands, we will be in trouble if we go to him!" Aye said maturely.

His eldest son sometimes acts confused, and he sometimes worries himself to death about him.

"That's right!" Jia Dazi was a little scared: "He is also a sword cultivator!"

He remembered that Xu Shun carried a sword with him.

Among cultivators of their level, it doesn't matter what level of spiritual attainment they have, everyone uses magical weapons when they fight!
Whoever has the most powerful weapon will win.

It is even possible that a powerful magic weapon can kill the Dragon and Tiger Monks.

But sword cultivators... sword cultivators are best at attacking, even if they don't have any magic weapons, they are still very powerful. If they bring two magic weapons, then they are simply delivering takeaways!
"What are you afraid of!" Bai Dao touched his face, and his hands were covered in blood. He said, "We in the Huang Dan Society are not vegetarians either!!"

"If we don't kill him, how will our Huangdan survive?!" said the man in white with blood on his face.

Those who pretend to be Huang Danhui and sell fake products have violated the big taboo of Huang Danhui!
Once there are counterfeit products on the market, it will have a great impact on Huang Danhui's reputation.

"Let's go!" To be on the safe side, Bai Daoren took out a dragonfly-like magic weapon from his arms and let it go casually.

The dragonfly magic weapon flew away with a whoosh.

"I have already notified other directors of the Alchemy Association, and they will be here soon!!" said the man from Bai Dao!

"Okay!" Jia Dazi and his two thugs nodded in response.

The four of them searched along the roads in the city and asked around.

One for his own money, the other for the reputation of Huang Danhui!
The purple color, the gourd on his belt and the long sword on his back allowed them to quickly find Xu Shun in a restaurant in the city.

Xu Shun sat in a corner on the second floor of the restaurant. There was only a plate of peanuts, a plate of broad beans, and a few jars of wine on the table.

Although he killed the man, he sold his property, wife and daughter, which reminded him of his past before he traveled through time.

Otherwise, according to his usual appetite, he would have to order a table full of dishes.

"Ha! I found you!" Jia Dazi said when he saw Xu Shun.

"Oh?!" Xu Shun saw Jia Dazi, his two henchmen, and a Taoist priest dressed in purple-gray clothes and holding a whisk.

He looked carefully at the style of the Taoist's robe, which was quite similar to his own. Add to that the yellow gourd around the Taoist's waist, and it was no wonder that he was mistaken for a member of the Huang Dan Society.

The clothes he was wearing were discounted items he bought at Qingyun Market.

How can someone wear the same clothes as someone else?

"Are you from the Huangdan Society?!" Xu Shun asked first, looking at the Taoist holding the whisk.

"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be from the Huangdan Society?" The white Taoist looked at the sword on Xu Shun's back with fear and said, "Sword cultivator?"

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?" Xu Shun said.

"If so, you apologize and return the Five-Colored Divine Sand to Boss Jia, and the matter will be over." Bai Daoren said tentatively: "If not, just leave the dog head!"

Once Xu Shun apologized, it would mean that Xu Shun was a coward, and he would kill him!
"Huh?" Xu Shun chuckled and said, "You guys want to kill me?"

It’s wonderful that the people from the Huangdan Society came to my doorstep!
(End of this chapter)