I'm a demon cultivator

Half a year ago, Tan Shuchang was Tan Shuchang. There were a few people who knew this name, but not many, no more than tens of thousands in total, and at least 60 to 70% of them had passed the "Tan Shuchang Cultivation Diary".

And half a year later, Tan Shuchang became Lord Tan.

The number of people who know the name Tan Shuchang has increased from less than ten thousand at first to tens of millions at every turn. Everyone from practitioners to high-ranking officials to peddlers knows the name Tan Shuchang.

Ordinary mortals know this name because Tan Shuchang killed Emperor Yi!

The dignitaries know this name, partly because of the Tan family in the past, partly because Tan Shuchang killed Emperor Yi, and partly because Tan Shuchang killed his disciple Jianshan monk...

The monk knew about Tan Shuchang, naturally because of Tan Shuchang's series of terrible achievements.

Kill the master! Regicide! Kill the top immortal sect elder! The powerful Son of Destiny in Tujian Mountain has suffered a series of setbacks since he came down from the mountain. He is confused as to who is the Son of Destiny!

In addition, there are the disciples of Shangqingguan and the disciples of Xituo Mountain, who carry the supreme treasures of Yin and Yang Lotus Vase and King Kong Ming King Bracelet to pursue them all the way to no avail.

You know, those are the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase and the Vajra King Bracelet!

Especially the former, which once directly destroyed the demonic path of an era, causing the demonic path to completely decline before anyone could preach it!

As a result, the second volume of "Tan Shuchang's Cultivation Diary" has become something insignificant.

For Tan Shuchang's reputation, it only played an initial role in spreading it. Later, it was Tan Shuchang's name that in turn drove the second volume.

The same is true for the third volume, "The Diary of the Loot Proceeds of Elder Jianshan, the Disciple-killer".

Therefore, under such a premise, when the fourth volume of "Tan Shuchang's Cultivation Diary" was circulated, the entire Jiawu Realm cultivators, as long as they knew the news, began to get excited and tried every means to Ask for favors, buy at a higher price, etc. so you can see them first.

Then, the first group of practitioners who had read the fourth volume of "Tan Shuchang's Cultivation Diary" couldn't help but fall silent.

Some people subconsciously wanted to question it, but before the words came to their lips, they remembered Tan Shuchang's series of horrific achievements, especially the Shangqingguan who held terrifying treasures such as the Yin-Yang Lotus Vase and the King Kong Ming King Bracelet. , disciples of Mount Xituo, all had no choice but to do anything to Tan Shuchang, the doubter couldn't help but believe him.

I believed the description of my two hundred and nineteen years of cultivation skills in this diary.

Then, these practitioners couldn't help but start to feel depressed! This kind of talent is considered "poor qualifications", so what do they mean?

So, these sneak peekers chose without hesitation to let others take a look.

As long as he was hit, it was indeed a blow.

But if everyone is hit, then it’s not called a hit.

The former is prone to frustration in Taoism, and self-confidence will become increasingly rare and gradually disappear with the blow. In the end, even the heart energy will disappear.

As for the latter, it is called witnessing the legend and sharing the glory!

Of course, there are also some people who do not share with their friends, but choose to share with their enemies or their elders.

For a time, Tan Shuchang's name shocked the entire world of immortality.

This caused some changes in the providence of God.

The moment God's will changed, the life-challenging bead in Tan Shuchang's sleeve immediately broke free from the constraints imposed by the sword seal.

The interference to his choice of master also disappeared without a trace.

This is God's favor!

However, this kind of change is so mysterious that even the person involved is often not aware of it at the first time. The same is true for Tan Shuchang. He is even using his own cultivation to suppress the magic bead, a psychic treasure!

Although Tan Shuchang's cultivation diary caused a huge stir in the world of immortal cultivation, there are still some areas that have not been affected.

For example, the Haizhu Tower in Qitian Pavilion.

The twelve zodiac forbidden areas of Qitian Pavilion are ranked in the order of the twelve zodiac signs. Therefore, this Haizhu Tower is the most severely restricted and guarded area!

Even Qiu Junlin, the son of the Grand Pavilion Master, had to make it clear when he promised Tan Shuchang that there was nothing he could do about Haizhu Tower.

Because those imprisoned in Haizhu Tower are usually not those locked up by Zixuan Chao and Qitian Pavilion.

But those top immortal sects!

To be precise, it was the instruction from some disciples in the top immortal sect. However, these disciples are all wearing the skin of the top immortal sect, so it is not unreasonable to say they are the top immortal sect.

Although these disciples cannot represent the top immortal sect, in the eyes of the people in Qitian Pavilion and the imperial court, that is what they are.

After all, no one dares to make a special trip to the top immortal sect to ask about such a "little thing".

At this time, there was a haggard young man in Haizhu Building. This young man was only in his twenties and was in his prime, but at this time his body was as lifeless as an octogenarian.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This young man's name is "Dai Huanzhen" and he was arrested seven years ago. When he was captured, Dai Huanzhen was still a talented person, but if it hadn't been for the person who ordered the arrest of Dai Huanzhen, it would have been impossible for Dai Huanzhen to survive in this Haizhu Building for seven years. .

But for Dai Huanzhen, life was worse than death during these seven years.

But at this moment, Dai Huanzhen can finally find closure. However, although he was freed, the hatred in Dai Huanzhen's heart had reached its extreme.

He hated that disciple of Jianshan for confusing right and wrong, and he also hated that Jianfu sat idly by and did nothing that day. It was clearly the person from Lijian Sect who was in the wrong, but they pinned the blame on him!

The person who did evil things just because he had no background was the son of the leader of the Lijian Sect!

He still can't forget the face of that disciple of Tu Jianshan, saying that the world is so unfair and asking him to accept his fate! Can you accept your fate? it's out of the question!

There is no such thing as fairness or unfairness in the world. The so-called unfairness is all caused by these sons of bitches!

If you have power, you can break the law.

If you have a background, you can rise to great heights.

It is obviously the monopoly of resources by a small group of people, but they say that the world is like this!

Are these people worthy of the false name of heaven and earth?

As Dai Huanzhen came closer to liberation, the hatred in his heart became stronger.

"If I can get out, I will make the Tan family people who captured me pay the price! I will also let those high-ranking immortal sects know what it means to be angry! Tujian Mountain! Tianjian Mansion! I will not let anyone go. you!"

Dai Huanzhen shouted in a hoarse voice.

As for Qitian Pavilion? It's just a dog, not worthy of his concern.

When the voice came out, the young cabinet officer on duty originally wanted to scold him a few times, but the old cabinet minister next to him shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to.

"This is also a poor man. Hey, we are here to confuse right and wrong. Don't look at it! Moreover, he is about to die. There is no need to say anything to a dead man. Let him go. Take it easy," the old cabinet man said.

This old cabinet minister was slovenly dressed and somewhat slovenly, because he was a cabinet minister with no background. He was a casual cultivator who became a monk by chance. He practiced low-level martial arts.

Therefore, after practicing for most of his life, he failed to achieve any results, and then he was sent to Haizhulou, which was not very profitable.

Once you enter the Haizhu Building, you can either die or die before you can get out. The fate of the prisoners in the building is also determined by the people above, so there is no money to be made at all.

This old cabinet minister received a lower-level magic weapon when he came in. Decades later, he still only had this lower-level magic weapon.

The cabinet officers guarding other buildings have at least added a lower realm magic weapon!

At this moment, the young cabinet officer snorted coldly after listening to the old cabinet minister's words. He didn't want to listen to this old man's nonsense. He still expected to be transferred away from here!

He is very motivated!

Immediately, the young cabinet minister walked to the place where Dai Huanzhen was imprisoned, and then opened his mouth and cursed a few words. The young cabinet minister saw a scene that was unimaginable in his life.

Those were pieces of auspicious clouds, forming a colorful sky and earth, surrounding Dai Huanzhen.

And in the middle of this colorful world, Dai Huanzhen opened his eyes wide, because there was a domineering sword power filling his whole body.

His cultivation skills, which had been blocked for a long time, finally had some movement.

Because the chains are breaking.

The next second, his fifteen years of hard training in his youth returned!

Then it started to increase.

Twenty years, thirty years, fifty years, ninety years, ninety-nine years...a hundred years!

Dai Huanzhen seemed to be in a dream. Under the wash of hundreds of years of cultivation skills, his oily and withered body was once again full of life.

At the same time, the realm of swordsmanship where man and sword merged together made Dai Huanzhen seem to be sharp, and he slashed out with invisible sword energy.

The ban on Haizhu Tower was broken, and the young cabinet minister who had scolded Dai Huanzhen twice was immediately torn apart.

The old cabinet man not far away was not spared either.

After all, this is not Dai Huanzhen's power. It is easy to burst out, but if you want to completely control it and lift it with ease, it is a bit of a dream.

In addition to these two cabinet ministers, all the other "Dai Zui monks" imprisoned in Haizhu Tower were also dead.

Those who survive are lucky.

Such a big change in Haizhu Tower naturally triggered the alarm mechanism at this time, and a famous cabinet minister rushed over. Not long after, several Lingguan Taoist generals also arrived hand in hand.

But soon, these cabinet ministers had no choice but to flee.

Because as soon as those Lingguan Dao generals with twenty or thirty years of cultivation skills appeared, their heads were beheaded.

Another deputy master arrived.

But he could only run away in panic after leaving behind a life-saving treasure.

Dai Huanzhen's eyes showed unwillingness, and he was about to continue taking action, but was stopped by the voice inside his body: "You are too rough in your actions now. The strength of a century-old cultivation has not been fully utilized in fifty years. If you continue, It’s just a waste of my sword power.”

Hearing this voice, Dai Huanzhen showed respect instantly: "Yes, senior."

Because he is the key to coming out.

If it hadn't been for the sword power that suddenly entered his body and connected with his soul, it would have been questionable whether he could break free, let alone kill the monks of Qitian Pavilion like melons and vegetables.

"Senior, I will definitely find the person you are looking for and get back the psychic treasure from him!" Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, but once they wear shoes, they are afraid of not being able to wear shoes. And this is exactly Dai Huanzhen's mentality at this time. He is afraid of being abandoned by the mysterious monk in his body, so Dai Huanzhen is extremely respectful.

"You should first adapt to your current cultivation. When you adapt, I will teach you the sword art of killing, so that you can take revenge!" said the voice in Dai Huanzhen's body.

Hearing this, Dai Huanzhen was undoubtedly more excited.

He was able to enter the realm of sword art where man and sword are one when he was a teenager, so his sword cultivation talent was naturally good. If he could have a hundred years of cultivation skills, plus the sword art of killing, he might be able to go further and enter the sword art realm where the sword controls the world like Su Huanan, the head of Tujian Mountain!

The voice and sword art power in Dai Huanzhen's body were naturally Dugu Jianyin.

Although the people of the Sword Temple could not contact and communicate with any creatures in the Jiawu Realm, the means of exploring people's sword art talents would not be miscalculated.

This is how Dai Huanzhen was found by the disciples of the Sword Temple.

Then, these disciples of the Sword Temple followed the cabinet men all the way in and sent the sword art left by Dugu Jianyin into Dai Huanzhen's body.

From the beginning to the end, none of the disciples of the Sword Temple standing on the side could see them.

Only when Dai Huanzhen burst out his sword energy, they would take appropriate action to block the sword energy that was slashing towards them. In fact, they could also not block it, because Dai Huanzhen's sword comprehension, even with the help of Dugu Jianyin's sword power, could not hurt them at all.

But they had to pretend after all.

Dugu Jianyin, after all, was a person who had ascended to the sky with three certificates!

At this moment, Dai Huanzhen walked out excitedly, and the monks of Qitian Pavilion outside had long known about the changes in the Haizhu Building, so they did not dare to stop him, and some even fled from Qitian Pavilion.

Several spiritual officials were killed in a single encounter. A deputy pavilion master would have been beheaded at this time if he had not had a life-saving treasure given by his master.

These pavilion monks with even lower cultivation, unless they risked their lives, it would be difficult for them to hurt the other party, let alone touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

Although they didn't know how the person who was imprisoned in the Haizhu Building could cultivate to the level of a hundred years of cultivation, they knew that if they ran slowly, they would either become cannon fodder or die.

Just like that, Dai Huanzhen walked out of the Qitian Pavilion. He was in tattered clothes, looking at the sun outside the huge city, and felt like he had seen the light of day again.

"Tan family? Since you are willing to be the minions of the immortal sect and work for the disciples of the Lijian Sect, then I will start with you!" Dai Huanzhen also knew that the Tan family members who arrested him at that time were only the direct descendants of the eldest son. After all, only this subordinate had powerful cultivators to mobilize.

But at this time, he just wanted to vent his anger!

Because he had passed the stage where no one talked to him, he didn't want to talk to anyone anymore!

After all, he now has a hundred years of cultivation skills!

However, this Tan family...

So soon, Dai Huanzhen discovered that in the seven years since he was arrested in the Haizhu Building of the Qitian Pavilion, the huge Tan family had been wiped out.

Not to mention the remnants of the direct lineage, even the branches were completely wiped out.

Hundreds of thousands of people were killed, and some places are still full of yellow-brown traces of death.

At this time, Dai Huanzhen discovered that the monks here were all reading a book called "Tan Shuchang's Diary of Cultivation". After all, with a hundred years of cultivation skills, even if these monks concealed it well, they could not escape Dai Huanzhen's perception.

Not everyone would be like someone, who would strictly observe etiquette in this regard and respect the privacy of ordinary monks and mortals.

"Tan?"

Dai Huanzhen, who was somewhat sensitive, decided to take a look.