I'm a demon cultivator

Clang!

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed suddenly rang out.

The table and chair in front of Master Jian split into two in an instant. However, Master Jian had already expected what would happen. The extremely sharp sword energy was disintegrated by the sword energy around him as soon as it came in front of him.

"I am your uncle!"

Master Jian jumped aside, staring at the sword.

It was a young girl in her teens, wearing a lavender dress. The girl was like a picture, and her eyes were clear. Although she had no expression on her face, her beauty was not reduced by a bit.

At this time, a sheathed long sword stood beside the girl, and the long sword had been exposed for four or five centimeters.

The sword energy that split the table and chair just now was cut from that point of the sword blade.

This is a spiritual instrument.

The best sword among the instruments, and also a flying sword that many sword cultivators dream of.

After all, the only higher level than this is the spiritual treasure.

"Then why do you confuse me with this devil?" The girl widened her eyes and looked at Master Jian with dissatisfaction. When she was a child, she didn't understand why the position of the head of the Dong family would be the father of her son-in-law, not her uncle, but now she has understood the decision of her grandma and grandpa.

This guy is really unreliable.

"Do you still want to read this letter?" Master Jian frowned and said.

"Read..."

The girl said very unconfidently, because she didn't know why, she suddenly felt a little guilty.

Maybe she didn't wake up today...

"Then you beg me?" Master Jian smiled and put the letter away.

"Uncle, can you not be so worthy of your name?" The girl looked wooden and glanced at Master Jian. Although her expression did not change, the meaning was very clear-please don't be so mean.

"What's wrong with my name?" Master Jian didn't think so. His personality when he went out was still hateful and evil!

"Then I won't read it." The girl said expressionlessly.

"Then I must show it to you!" Upon hearing this, Master Jian raised his eyebrows immediately, then opened the letter and threw it in front of the girl.

The girl still had a wooden face, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Not long after, the girl finished reading the letter, resisting the urge to twitch her mouth, she looked at Master Jian and asked, "Uncle, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death for asking for money like this?"

Although she was born in the Dong family of Tianjian Mansion, she had hundreds of Shangxuan seals to call for on weekdays, but she was not someone who didn't know the value of a Shangxuan seal.

A kind of refining material called "Taiyi Jingjin" can be refined from gold, but it is extremely difficult to obtain. On average, for every ten kilograms of gold, less than one tael of Taiyi Jingjin can be obtained.

And such precious Taiyi Jingjin only needs ten Shangxuan seals to exchange one tael with the court.

It is precisely because of this exchange mechanism that the Shangxuan Great Seal has become a cultivation currency recognized by the twenty-five states of the Jiawu Realm.

The Ning family, which dominates Xizhou City, can collect 10,000 Shangxuan Great Seals every year. It is not that Xizhou City is poor, but that the Ning family is too ruthless!

Digging three feet into the ground cannot be described. To say that the territory of Xizhou City is nine feet above the head, there is a god.

"Did you see that he looked like he was afraid of being beaten to death when he went to Jianxia Sect?" When Master Jian talked about this, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

Because he helped to copy the "Tan Shuchang Cultivation Diary".

And he not only read it originally, but also kept it now.

The girl was silent when she heard this.

Because he really didn't look like he was afraid of being beaten to death...

But when she talked about this, the girl's eyebrows couldn't help but frown slightly: "He killed the black-hearted old man. This black-hearted old man seems to be a member of the righteous plan of Tujian Mountain, right? In order to avoid losing the trace of the black-hearted old man, Qinghe City has stationed many disciples of Tujian Mountain."

After saying this, the girl found that her unreliable uncle was looking at her with an intriguing look.

"Hehe, you still say he is not your little lover? You care about him so quickly!"

The girl had a wooden face and drew her sword again without hesitation.

Clang!

"Why are you so fierce as a girl?" Young Master Jian quickly dodged. After all, he was an elder and was embarrassed to attack a younger generation.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you attack, but you are afraid that you have never fought...

"All demon cultivators are so fierce!" The girl had no expression on her face.

"But you are a sword cultivator! Don't give up on yourself!"

Then the girl chopped even more fiercely.

…

"Why hasn't the money from the Ning family been sent yet?" In Qinghe City, Tan Shuchang was a little puzzled. Luozhou is not far from Yuezhou, so it should arrive the fastest.

But now, of the three letters he wrote, the other two have already returned with fifty Shangxuan seals.

Only the letter sent to the Ning family in Xizhou City, Luozhou, has not returned with the Shangxuan seal.

"Lord Ning has become a high-ranking official, so he is different..." Tan Shuchang thought so, and then without hesitation, he took the letter he had written in advance and came to the door of a family.

This family is not very eye-catching in Qinghe City.

However, many people know this place because this is the people who stayed here in Zixuan Dynasty.

Qinghe City does not have a county government, so those who practice want to contact the court through here.

Tan Shuchang knocked on the door and it opened quickly.

The people inside were also cultivators. They had sensed that he had come over long ago, so they came out to greet him immediately. People who can stay here are naturally flexible and good at dealing with people.

"Young Master Tan?" The door opened, and the person who came also recognized Tan Shuchang.

Just as Qiu Junlin was famous, the name Tan Shuchang was actually quite famous in the court.

The Zixuan Dynasty ruled 17 states, and the Tan family ruled 13 states in the past.

"You are too polite, sir. Let's not mention the young master. Today, Tan is just a cultivator. If you think highly of me, you and I can call each other Taoist friends." Tan Shuchang said.

"Taoist Tan, my surname is Xu, and my name is Zhanghe."

"Daoist Xu!"

"Please come in!"

"That's not necessary. I'm here for a small matter. Please pass this letter to the current emperor, sir." Tan Shuchang took out the letter.

He really dared not to pay.

"To His Majesty?" Xu Zhanghe was startled, but then he had an idea and quickly put the letter away.

Other practitioners wrote letters to the emperor, and the emperor would not read them unless they were famous.

But if it was Tan Shuchang... it was hard to say.

Tan Shuchang left immediately, and Xu Zhanghe first had someone carefully check the letter, and after confirming that it was not poisonous or cursed, he sealed it, and then immediately had someone send it to Jingzhou overnight through "Shui Lingzun".

The next day, in Jingzhou, inside the palace, the emperor, who was in his prime, had read the letter, but did not say anything, but summoned the prince and asked him how to deal with the matter.