I'm a demon cultivator

People with a bad temper are more likely to not only be unable to solve the problem when dealing with urgent matters, but may also easily cause other troubles. This was very clear to the several monks who followed Long Zhangyuan down the mountain.

But none of them had the intention to stop Zhao Huaiji.

This is not because of Zhao Huaiji's special status, nor is it because he has confidence in Zhao Huaiji and thinks that he can handle this matter even if he has a bad temper.

It was because, as long as Zhao Huaiji didn't kill everyone who attended the Anxin Charity Association, but only injured and maimed a few people, it would be completely insignificant to them, Tu Jianshan.

They have endured it for too many years in Tu Jianshan, and now there is no need to endure it any longer!

The moment Long Zhangyuan was found and the trajectory of destiny began to move, they finally contacted the ancestors who had disappeared for three hundred years!

Although the connection is still very weak at the moment and can only communicate with the ancestors for a moment, it is enough for the ancestors to teach them some magical powers and secrets.

Especially the secret method that can lock one's own essence, greatly slow down the aging of the body, and thus greatly extend the life span, making their Tu Jianshan's strength now unprecedentedly powerful!

Those hundred-year-old ancestors who could only survive due to physical limitations are now able to take action at will.

If their ancestors had not told them that they had to wait until the Son of Destiny grew up smoothly, otherwise, the ancestors who had recovered their strength would have held a banquet to invite the immortals from all over the world!

A cup of wine releases military power, and the Immortal Sect can do the same.

…

But at this moment, amid the praise and derogatory comments from those around him, Long Zhangyuan was on the verge of exploding. To him, Tu Jian Mountain undoubtedly had the gift of reincarnation, so hearing these people talk about Tu Jian Mountain like this, even if it was just yin and yang words without much insult, made Long Zhangyuan's anger reach the extreme. .

He, Long Zhangyuan, is not someone who doesn’t know how to repay kindness!

Tu Jian Shan cannot be humiliated!

Clang!

Then, another sword energy slashed out.

But this sword energy is different from before. It just makes people shut up, so the power is much weaker. At least the sword power in it is not as destructive as the previous sword energy.

However, this sword energy failed to explode its power.

Because he was pushed out by a figure who suddenly appeared.

Although the sword energy was dispersed by someone, this does not mean that someone was displeased with Long Zhang, or that the senior officials of Luojia Mountain and Qitian Pavilion took action. Because in the next second, an extremely fierce sword force was like an endless wave, hitting all the monks on this street.

Such an indiscriminate attack immediately caused the monks on this street to scream in agony.

This person is none other than Zhao Huaiji!

Although Zhao Huaiji's strength has not yet reached the level of a hundred years of cultivation, he is not far away from being able to serve as the protector of the Son of Destiny designated by the Patriarch of Tujian Mountain.

What's more, Zhao Huaiji is a direct descendant of Tujianshan, so whether it is the skills he practices or the magical weapons he uses, he is the best choice.

"You can praise Tu Jianshan, and I, Zhao Huaiji, are very happy, but if you praise Tu Jianshan like this, I, Zhao Huaiji, are very unhappy." Zhao Huaiji said in a calm voice.

His voice was like thunder, and there was a faint sound of swords in it.

It is obvious that the practice of swordsmanship has reached the state of transformation, reaching the level where the person is the sword, the sword is also the person, and the person and the sword are one. Whether he is walking, sitting, lying, or speaking, it is like a spiritual sword.

And as Zhao Huaiji's voice fell, the torrent of sword power suddenly became more fierce.

This forced Tan Shuchang, who was still standing still, to take a few steps back to avoid being cut through his Taoist general's robe by the sword.

This general's robe is not a magical weapon, it is just called a magical weapon in the world of mortals.

It is easy to be damaged by the fluctuations of the sword power of this kind of sword cultivator.

Tan Shuchang's movement also attracted Zhao Huaiji's gaze. Originally, Zhao Huaiji looked at Tan Shuchang with a gloomy look, but when he glanced at Long Zhangyuan from the corner of his eye, he suppressed the murderous intention in his heart. , just said: "Boy, what you did is really vicious! My nephew just accidentally killed you with a sword, and you will kill him with a vicious spell. If it weren't for the master brother, give him Without the life-protecting treasure, my nephew is already a corpse."

Zhao Huaiji said this on purpose, and his purpose of saying this was naturally to wake up Long Zhangyuan so that the destined son could take revenge with his own hands.

He couldn't agree more with what Headmaster Su Huan'an said.

Although they need to protect the Son of Destiny, the trials and setbacks that the Son of Destiny should have are also indispensable. Otherwise, it would be impossible for this destined son to grow up.

They can only cultivate a silver-like pewter spearhead who relies on them for everything, looks mighty and powerful, but is actually difficult to use.

Therefore, Zhao Huaiji suddenly came up with the idea of ​​adding another stepping stone to this destined son.

Yes, add more.

Tan Shuchang got to know Tan Shuchang because his diary was stolen, and the thief who stole his diary made thousands of rubbings and deliberately left his portrait on it. Many people got to know Tan Shuchang, but looking at this In fact, there are not many in the entire Jiawu Realm.

It can even be said to be very little.

In addition, a person of Zhao Huaiji's status would not care about a junior with no background at all. Therefore, although Zhao Huaiji knew that his master brother had reserved a piece of cake called "Tan Shuchang" for Long Zhangyuan, the destined son. A stepping stone, but Zhao Huaiji had no idea what this stepping stone looked like.

But at this moment, when he heard his uncle Zhao Huaiji say this, Long Zhangyuan's expression suddenly changed.

It was also at this time that he discovered the puddle of powder beside his feet.

He had no idea when his jade pendant would break into pieces, and it would break into pieces like this. Just as his uncle Zhao Huaiji said, he almost died just now!

Because this jade pendant is not disposable and can be used many times in a row.

A generally non-fatal attack on him would only cause a small crack invisible to the naked eye to appear on the jade pendant.

"Fellow Taoist, I just made a mistake. Are you too vicious?" Long Zhangyuan's eyes were cold. He looked at Tan Shuchang with an angry look on his face.

After all, he was almost killed, who wouldn't be furious because of this?

"You can miss, but Tan Shuchang can't miss?" At this time, a sweet voice like a lark sounded, and after the voice fell, the sword force that was raging everywhere was instantly suppressed.

Following this, Zhao Huaiji let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground without saying a word. He even took several steps back before he could stand firm.

"Luojia has no clothes, he can sum up the hidden gods, and his skills are perfect!" Zhao Huaiji was shocked and angry, because he didn't expect that a younger monk could destroy his sword power so easily, and he was angry at Luojia Mountain How dare you not give him face like this.

But immediately, Zhao Huaiji didn't care about anything else. He looked at Tan Shuchang in disbelief and asked, "Are you that Tan Shuchang?"