I'm a demon cultivator

This was the first time that Tan Shuchang had said this about the robbery talisman. He could not help but think of Zhao Huaiji. These twelve robbery talismans were all unique and different. It seemed that they were probably prepared for the son of destiny.

"Thank you for your advice." Tan Shuchang was always polite.

"Then swear. I don't want to see you again." The voice came, and the impatience became more obvious.

It was obvious that the other party was treating someone as a plague god.

However, Tan Shuchang shook his head: "Daoyou don't want to see me, but I want to see you!"

Before he finished speaking, the virtual body that had not fallen completely returned to Tan Shuchang's body. For a while, a large area of ​​bright red spread out, filling the barrier.

And Tan Shuchang's figure began to twist and turn into a pool of sticky blood that kept flowing.

This scene looked a bit creepy, but the strange thing was that a kind of sacred golden light was shining from time to time on the pool of blood.

Bang!

This is the shattering of the barrier.

At the same time, in this water peach forest, a terrified scream suddenly came from somewhere: "This is impossible! How could you find me!"

"Because someone led the way for me!" Tan Shuchang said slowly, his tone was gentle, as if he was telling a story to the little girl next door, and the atmosphere was inexplicably warm.

The opponent's strength is actually quite strong, and it is even possible that he has reached the level of Nanjian Su Huanan. Or maybe he has already completed a proof with his corpse, but something went wrong, so he fell back to the realm of cultivation.

The reason why Tan Shuchang can do this is because this thing that is suspected to be the corpse of the Peach Immortal is at least more than 90% a ghost.

This leads to Tan Shuchang being able to ignore most of his methods.

Especially now that Tan Shuchang has transformed into an immortal blood form, his restraint on him is even more serious. Even if Tan Shuchang only has the blood pool backlash as an attack method to hurt the opponent, he can't withstand the continuous backlash!

The blood pool has already appeared.

It seemed to be integrated with the water under the peach tree, so it spread over a large area.

"Ji Ling'er couldn't have betrayed me!" The terrified scream came from the blood pool, expressing disbelief.

"The loyalty of Fairy Ji to you is beyond doubt. You can rest assured. She is a good subordinate. The one who brought me here is your capable subordinate, or the strong man in your hands." As Tan Shuchang's voice sounded, the sticky blood also drilled into the blood pool.

For a moment, the scene that Tan Shuchang saw changed dramatically.

This is a space full of black air.

And in the deepest part of this black air, there is a figure sitting cross-legged. He is wearing a pink peach blossom robe and has a clean face without a beard. Around him, there are figures standing one after another.

These figures are men and women, old and young, and they look no different from normal cultivators outside.

But these figures are all "Dufanke".

Tan Shuchang could recognize it at a glance, of course, because he saw that among those figures, there was a gust of cold wind blowing endlessly, and something was wrapped in the cold wind.

It was this thing that made it possible to find the hiding place of this person.

"These useless things! Stop him! I'm in trouble, and you all can't live!" The figure in the pink peach blossom robe screamed in fear. It was not that he was so easily frustrated, but when facing a thing that could not be beaten no matter how hard he tried, but that thing could constantly fight back with his own methods, no one could remain calm.

"Daoyou should be more open-minded. Since you can't resist, just accept it calmly. It can be regarded as a heroic death." As soon as Tan Shuchang finished speaking, blood appeared out of thin air and all those figures were involved.

Not long after, the things hidden in these bodies were swallowed by the blood.

If these things were living puppets, Tan Shuchang would not be able to deal with them so easily, but who said that the essence of these things is ghosts?

Swish!

This is the figure that is suspected to be the corpse of the Peach Immortal, which finally could no longer withstand the counterattack brought by the blood pool.

A hideous ghost with black gas rushed out from inside. This ghost grabbed a token, as if he wanted to do something, but suddenly, the token broke, so that this ghost was directly swallowed by the surging blood after a moment of shock.

As soon as this ghost was captured by Tan Shuchang, this black gas space immediately showed signs of collapse, which made Tan Shuchang not bother to touch the corpse and turned around to escape from this space.

Splash!

The water splashed, as if the loss of the black gas space caused some problems on the surface of the water in this peach blossom wonderland, so that a large number of water waves emerged.

However, these water waves soon subsided.

Tan Shuchang, who had not left at this time, seemed a little surprised, because he thought that the bodies would be washed out by the water, but from beginning to end, no body appeared.

"Did these bodies also get destroyed when the space collapsed?" Although Tan Shuchang still had some doubts, he could only remember them temporarily.

Because if it was just underwater, it would be clear at a glance and easy to see the bottom.

Tan Shuchang looked around. Although this place should be a remote place in the Peach Blossom Wonderland, no cultivators came despite such a big commotion, but he didn't plan to stay for long.

So he left immediately.

But Tan Shuchang didn't leave the Peach Blossom Wonderland either, because after he walked a distance on the black smoke of evil spirits, he suddenly saw a large bamboo forest.

This is very rare in this place.

Out of curiosity, and because it was right in front of him, Tan Shuchang explored it, and then he discovered that he had arrived at the place where the monks in this wonderful peach blossom land actually lived.

This place was far more lively than the twos and threes he had seen before.

Because this place has formed a unique town.

Bamboo and wooden houses can be seen everywhere in the bamboo forest, but most of them are simple and without any exquisite decoration.

Tan Shuchang was about to enter, but at this moment he felt a subtle qi induction, so he looked in the direction that caused him to feel qi. Then he saw the middle-aged monk whom he had met before, looking towards him. He crossed his fists.

"The Bamboo Forest Residence is a gathering place for righteous monks. We and other demonic cultivators are not allowed to enter." The middle-aged monk said, then he hesitated and asked: "Junior brother, you accepted it from the master before he died. ”

And after saying this, the middle-aged monk did not wait for Tan Shuchang to answer, but looked sad and lonely: "Disciple is unworthy. When Tu Jianshan led the crowd to kill the master, he didn't even dare to go..."

Seeing this scene, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes, because he seemed to know who the mysterious senior who taught him the technique was.

After all, there is only one person so far who can allow Tu Jianshan to lead the crowd to suppress and kill - the master of the Demon Sect!

So...the master of the Demon Sect faked his death back then?

This is easy to guess, because this is how it is played in TV series.

However, Tan Shuchang did not point this out and just said: "With your cultivation level, you can run rampant here. You can actually abide by the rules of those righteous monks. Is there someone there who can make you jealous?"

"No, because before my wife died for my eldest brother, I promised her that I would help her take care of her son." The middle-aged monk said in a faint tone.

"Do you like your sister-in-law?" Tan Shuchang suddenly realized that it was her nephew who lived in the bamboo forest.

The middle-aged monk who was silent for a moment said: "..."

After a while, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but ask: "Junior brother, do you always talk to people like this?"