I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 90: When fellow disciples argue, they always reveal their true colors

The Black Heart Mountain in Yuezhou was once famous in the twenty-five states of the Jiawu Realm because of a Black Heart Old Man. After all, it is not easy to cultivate for a hundred years, and it is even more difficult to cultivate for a hundred years from the Demon Dao.

There are actually quite a few Demon cultivators, but most of them are not good enough.

Since the leader of the Demon Sect was "killed" by Tu Jianshan, many inheritances of Demon cultivators have been broken.

If it weren't for the Black Heart Old Man jumping out to rebuild the Demon Sect, I'm afraid the world would not know that there are several hundred-year cultivators in the Demon Dao, and they are even more powerful than the Black Heart Old Man.

After the Black Heart Old Man died, the reputation of this Black Heart Mountain... became even more prosperous.

People who cultivate also like gossip.

Especially when a person who has only cultivated for less than four years kills the old generation who have been famous for a long time, like cutting melons and vegetables, the sensational effect of this incident among the cultivators is naturally needless to say.

Some people have questioned the truth of Tan Shuchang's killing of his disciple Jianshan Elder, but the blood-colored humanoid's magical power is too easy to identify. At least among the current demon cultivators, no one can have such a stunning method.

Black Heart Mountain is undefended.

But the more undefended it is, the less people dare to go there.

As for becoming a disciple?

Many people know why the Black Heart Elder accepted disciples back then. And the person who can kill the Black Heart Elder is undoubtedly more evil than the Black Heart Elder in the eyes of many people.

On this day, in Qinghe City near Black Heart Mountain, many people saw a flash of light in the sky.

The light was swift and accompanied by a fierce sword.

Therefore, even if you just look at it from a distance, you will feel a strong sense of suffocation.

This is caused by the residual power of the Sword Master of Heaven and Earth.

Just like the power of a tiger after death.

This makes many cultivators curious and a little moved. After all, this kind of power can be seen at a glance that some strange treasure has been born.

But soon, these cultivators found that the stream of light fell on the Black Heart Mountain.

So, the cultivators who were originally ready to move suddenly stopped moving. Compared with the unknown treasure, they felt that their lives were more important.

Although Tan Shuchang might not be in the Black Heart Mountain, what if he was?

In a mansion in Qinghe City, a young girl was excitedly saying to her master: "Miss, Miss, the direction where that thing fell seems to be the Black Heart Mountain. Didn't Mr. Tan come here once? Why don't we go and ask Mr. Tan what that thing is?"

"Then go, I won't go. Oh, by the way, A Lu, please help write a redemption document to prove that she is a free identity and has no connection with our Li family." Li Luoxia nodded and said expressionlessly.

"Ah? Then I won't go! Miss, please don't chase me away!" The girl hurriedly held Li Luoxia's hand and begged for mercy. She didn't have to worry about food and clothing because she was in the Li family. Relying on the prestige of her parents, not to mention ordinary court officials, even ordinary casual cultivators had to politely call her Miss Xiangxiang when they saw her.

"Then stop being crazy." Li Luoxia rolled her eyes. She really had no way to deal with her maid. She had brought her up from childhood to adulthood, like raising half a daughter. "A Lu" who didn't change her expression at the side said, "It's your duty."

...

The stream of light had fallen on the Black Heart Mountain, revealing a flying sword.

The spiritual instrument level is the best among flying swords. I don't know how many sword cultivators dream of the instrument.

At this time, the flying sword landed and pierced directly into a rock. This is a black rock, a famous stubborn stone on the Black Heart Mountain. It is solid and heavy and extremely difficult to handle. However, when he encountered this flying sword, he was like a piece of tofu.

Soon after the flying sword fell, a gust of cold wind blew over.

"Why are you running? Do you think you can get away?" Someone said in the cold wind.

Then, a gray hand stretched out from the cold wind and grabbed the flying sword. Because there was a soul containing the power of the sword master hiding in the flying sword.

However, just when this gray hand was about to succeed, another hand took the lead and pulled out the flying sword.

It was a hand with five slender fingers, white as jade.

As the hand pulled up the flying sword, a voice as gentle as jade also sounded: "Senior, why didn't you say hello to me in advance? Otherwise, I would have to prepare a soul-nourishing magic weapon for you."

"I won't be polite with you. I have very little power left. Be careful of this evil ghost... and Tujian Mountain... There is a problem with Tujian Mountain..." A weak voice came from the flying sword, and it became weaker and weaker as it spoke, as if it was about to dissipate.

And the fact is indeed so. If it weren't for the fact that the dead wood had already reached the level of the sword master, his sword will could in turn affect the world and turn the power of the world for his own use, and if he had burned his blood at the last moment, he would not be able to control his own flying sword and fly all the way to the Black Heart Mountain in Yuezhou.

"Senior, don't worry. You have plenty of time here." Tan Shuchang said, and a trickle of blood flowed out of his palm, instantly wrapping the flying sword.

The blood water with a little golden light inexplicably carried a sacred feeling, and soon brought the flying sword into the blood pool.

The blood pool that Tan Shuchang was born in could refine ghosts, but at the same time it could also provide a temporary safe haven for ghosts, so that they would not be taken to the underworld by the power of heaven and earth.

"Are you going to help him?" At this time, a voice came from the gloomy wind.

Tan Shuchang didn't say anything, but raised his hand in the direction of the sound and grabbed in the air.

In an instant, blood and water emerged out of thin air, directly wrapping the gust of wind. So, the evil spirit in the gust of wind met the dead tree in the blood pool.

However, neither of them felt like they were meeting an enemy at this time.

When the dead tree saw the scene in the blood pool, it suddenly felt that the problems on Tujian Mountain seemed to be nothing. And the evil spirit was naturally a little panicked.

Because it felt the resentment of the evil spirit, which was a special resentment that could only appear when a large number of evil spirits died in this blood pool.

When the living beings smelled it, they only felt extremely sweet.

But once the evil spirit came into contact with it, in addition to fear, it just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

"Welcome senior and fellow Taoist to Black Heart Mountain! As the host, I will introduce the scenery of Black Heart Mountain to you two." Tan Shuchang's figure also appeared in the blood pool, but it was not in human form, but a pool of sticky blood that kept wriggling. The golden light with a sense of sacredness was also particularly strong on this pool of blood.

"Is this the "Du'e Xianjing" you created?" Ku Mu was stunned when he saw Tan Shuchang's unique appearance, and then he asked with a little disbelief.

The name of "Du'e Xianjing" also became famous directly with Tan Shuchang's battle.

"Yes, if you want to learn, I can also teach you, but you have no body, so you can only comprehend it in vain." Tan Shuchang strictly abided by the tacit understanding with the Lord of the Demon Sect.

"You are really amazing, that damn son of destiny, in front of you, really can't compare!" Ku Mu was convinced by Tan Shuchang.

Because when he first went down the mountain, he specifically investigated Tan Shuchang's background.

It would have been better if he hadn't investigated. After this investigation, he could only go down the mountain with the idea of ​​dying together.

After more than ten years of delay, he was abducted by the black-hearted old man to practice on the mountain. It only took him three years to kill the black-hearted old man who was seriously injured at the time. After that, not many people cared about Tan Shuchang. Even those people on Tujian Mountain listed Tan Shuchang as a stepping stone for the son of destiny.

Who would have thought that in such a period of time, the cultivation of this stepping stone reached an unimaginable level, and almost directly shattered the son of destiny.

It was his three stupid disciples who saved his life.

And now that Ku Mu saw this method that was like a world of its own, he couldn't help but think that his three disciples died at the hands of such a person, which was also a worthy death.

"Senior, I don't know what happened. Can you tell me in detail? I can hide it for a while, but I can't help you hide it from the Yinming Land for too long." Tan Shuchang said. Although he could protect the dead tree until the time when the strange game summoned him, and then take the opportunity to keep the dead tree in the world of that strange game.

But he didn't need to do this for someone who was his enemy before, even if this person gave him a part of the body of the Nine-orifice Martial Demon.

This person, sometimes the most taboo is not to have too much sympathy.

Anything is too much or too little.

Hearing this, the dead tree nodded, and then told Tan Shuchang in detail.

Yes, in detail.

He started from when Su Huanan came to him, and also involved the secrets that Su Huanan told him, and this naturally included the things of the ancestors of Tujian Mountain.

After that, the dead tree also said that he took Su Huanan's task to go down the mountain, but was followed by an evil ghost, and the ghost incredibly used the ghost suppression technique to seal him.

The reason why Ku Mu described it in such detail was because he didn't know whether someone was plotting against him or Su Huan'an.

Therefore, he simply went all out and sold out Tu Jian Mountain.

Anyway, he would go to the underworld soon.

After he died, who cares about the flood!

The evil ghost was about to stand aside. He was originally frightened by the resentment of those evil ghosts, but when he heard that Ku Mu sold out Tu Jian Mountain so thoroughly, he immediately became anxious: "You idiot, do you know what you are doing? How could my Tu Jian Mountain have such an idiot disciple like you?"

Even though he was in the blood pool, the evil ghost couldn't help but speak to Ku Mu.

At first, he was scolding, but after a few words, it turned into greetings to his ancestors.

It seems that the evil ghost was really angry.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you scold me like this?" Although he was dead, Ku Mu couldn't help but get angry after hearing these dirty words, so he also responded with a series of dirty words.

"Me? In terms of seniority, you should call me Little Grandmaster!" The evil ghost roared, because the curse of the dead wood was too ugly.

If it hadn't been restricted by the blood pool, it would have pounced on the dead wood and beaten it wildly.

Hearing this, the dead wood was stunned.

"Are you really my little grandmaster?" The dead wood hesitated. It was not that he believed this nonsense all of a sudden, but he had seen the evil ghost's attack. As an evil ghost, he was not restricted by the ghost suppression technique, but could use the ghost suppression technique to suppress him. This made the dead wood, who had never been very confident, inevitably begin to doubt.

"You are practicing the Winter Silence Sword, and this is the sword vein left by my brother!" The evil ghost said.

This made the dead wood's face change slightly.

But the Winter Silence Sword is the core of his practice. People who don't know this practice very well will not know this core of practice.

But at this time, Tan Shuchang spoke up: "Senior, your identity before death is useless after death. After all, everything becomes a thing of the past after death."

Because he still wanted to hear more secrets of Tujian Mountain from Ku Mu.

There are many things that were not even mentioned in the letter that a little girl wrote to him.

"That's not necessarily true. He will go to the underworld later, and in the underworld, I have a special identity! The walking Yang spirit under the gate of Sichong!" The evil ghost sneered, but revealed a lot of information about the underworld.

"Senior, remember his identity, maybe you can pull the tiger skin at that time." Tan Shuchang said and pressed lightly with his backhand, and blood suddenly surged up, wrapping the evil ghost.

This time is different from the previous time, because the moment the blood wrapped the evil ghost, it began to scream.

Tan Shuchang is refining the evil ghost.

Listening to the screams of this evil ghost, Ku Mu felt a bit dreamy. The terrifying ancestor evil ghost that easily controlled him was going to be killed by such a simple refining?

So, after sorting out his thoughts, he told Tan Shuchang everything he knew.

After that, Ku Mu was ready to leave.

Tan Shuchang released the blood pool restrictions. As the wind outside blew on Ku Mu, in an instant, this legendary swordsman who had reached the level of the sword master disappeared without a trace.

This is going directly to the underworld.

Maybe he will become a ghost cultivator there, or maybe he will enter the legendary reincarnation. So far, all the past events are past clouds and smoke.

Tan Shuchang closed the blood pool and continued to refine.

After a while, Tan Shuchang, who finally refined this evil ghost, couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Because this evil ghost didn't leave him much useful information.

Moreover, it is strange that although this evil ghost is difficult to refine, the amplified power obtained by refining this evil ghost is similar to that of ordinary evil ghosts.

"It seems that if nothing unexpected happens, Senior Ku Mu will not be able to get away with it after going to the underworld." Tan Shuchang shook his head slightly.

Although he has not been to the underworld, he has been to the strange game several times, and he has also seen a lot of secrets about ghosts on the only official website of that strange game, so he knows very well that the world of ghosts, no matter how orderly it looks, like the civilization of living people, not only talks about force, but also must speak with fists.

And judging from the amplified power that this evil ghost can provide, this person is probably not an important role in the underworld, and it is even very likely to be at the same level as the soldiers guarding the city gate.

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