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How could a decent monk have such a bad temper, but He Liangsheng didn't doubt this murderous intent in his heart, and put himself on others. If he had been a Nascent Soul, he would not be able to accept the fact of becoming a mortal at all.

A chill spread from his neck to his whole body. He Liangsheng was horrified to find that, as a peak foundation builder, he couldn't even move under this person's hands.

"You, are you a demon cultivator?"

The voice was trembling, and it was obvious that they were a little scared. The Jingui Kingdom and the others had been walking for two days, and the foundation-building peak was the most suspicious. If they don't test it now, how long will they have to wait.

Tan Zhao immediately said: "If I were a demon cultivator, I would kill you in an instant, and then drain your cultivation, what do you think?"

"you……"

"What about me, have you stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and you don't know the jungle of the immortal world? I kill you, it's like cutting melons and vegetables. You don't think that you have done a few good deeds and tied the luck of this small country , other monks dare not touch you?"

The voice was cold, but it fell on his ears like a steel knife, directly piercing He Liangsheng's heart.

No, no, no, the benefactor said, the upright monk re-cultivates, he has long been connected with the luck of Jingui country, if he is killed, the luck of Jingui country will also be destroyed, this is a crime, no monk will do such a thankless job things.

Yes, these two people must be bluffing, especially the one with the sword must have hidden his cultivation to deceive him.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Senior is so tyrannical. Although he is the right way, he is no different from the devil way."

What a righteous speech.

Tan Zhao didn't even move his sword hand: "If that's the case, then I'll do it."

All these actions and conversations fell into the eyes of the mortals present, but they couldn't do anything, they could only watch their benefactor being pointed at with a sword, and even—

"I also ask the immortal master to be merciful!"

Someone finally shouted, but Tan Zhaoquan pretended not to see it. He swung his sword down. Of course, he didn't intend to kill people. Instead, he used the aura on the sword to draw out the spirit of the middle-aged Jianji.

What a means!

He Liangsheng touched his hand, but it was empty. He raised his head and saw that the top of his head fell to the ground, only to realize that he had actually left his body. Not only that, but this man didn't stop, he raised his sword and slashed at his soul. !

"Do not--"

As soon as the soul was pulled out, the fate connection between He Liangsheng and the Kingdom of Jingui became clearer. It was all connected with cause and effect. Apart from the rain and drought, this person should have done a lot of things that were beneficial to the Kingdom of Jingui by relying on his cultivation.

Regardless of the original intention, this person has indeed done many good things that benefit the country and the people.It's just that once the mortal relationship is deep, the improvement of cultivation base will stagnate, and if the intervention is too large, it may even go backwards.

"But it turns out that you are still afraid of death."

He Liangsheng's high profile was gone, and in front of the god of death, all his pursuits turned into the desire to survive.

"No, you can't kill me!"

But Tan Zhao was still holding the knife: "I don't want to listen to what Che Jilu said, tell me something new, you know why we came here, well said, I'll let you go, if you really don't want to talk, I won't make things difficult for you , the left is only a small country, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed."

Then, Tan Zhao "showed off" his rich merits in front of people at the right time.

Song Chengyong: Damn it!Young Master Uncle is so dazzling!

Although the golden light of merit was fleeting, monks would never mistake merit for something like this. With such thick merit, even if a big country is destroyed, it would be impossible to get rid of karma. He Liangsheng's heart was finally broken.

"I said! I said! Don't kill me!"

Tan Zhao stuffed the human soul back, and when he saw that the fusion was complete, he reached out and patted the human shoulder: "It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, Lord Shangshu, you immortals want to invite me to drink tea, so why don't you arrange a clean one?" Garden?"

Ji Shangshu hesitated, He Liangsheng's desire to survive was completely on the line, and he immediately gave people a wink. After a while, Tan Zhao took people to sit in the gazebo to drink tea and eat pastries.

"Child, you look so thin, do you want some snacks?"

These are all good snacks, Ji Huaian was a little anxious, but after smelling the fragrance, he immediately stretched out his hand and swallowed it whole.Seeing that the child was eating in a hurry, Tan Zhao thoughtfully poured tea for him.

This harmless appearance was not at all as ferocious as before, but He Liangsheng didn't dare to provoke him anymore. With so many merits and virtues, for this person in the human world, it is no problem to walk sideways.

"Tell me about it."

The tone was actually a bit contemptuous, but He Liangsheng actually felt inexplicably relieved.

He Liangsheng explained quickly, but how much he explained, Tan Zhao glanced at the fidgeting middle-aged Zhuji, but he was no longer aggressive.

According to He Liangsheng, he has the aptitude of the five spirit roots. This talent is placed in the world of cultivating immortals, which means he is a little bit better than ordinary people. Many monks with five spiritual roots in the world of cultivating immortals can only stop at building foundations, and many even build foundations. No, many shopkeepers and waiters in Fangshi are all Wulinggen.

He Liangsheng was unwilling to do this, but he had practiced hard for many years, and he was only at the peak of Qi training.Breaking through the critical situation is a very tormenting state. Even a talented person like Song Chengyong will become restless, let alone an ordinary person.

There was something wrong with He Liangsheng's mentality, and even his realm had a faint tendency to decline. According to the other party, he met a powerful person by chance, who pointed out the way for him to be promoted, and told him that the opportunity did not come because of lack of luck. If he did good deeds, God will help.

"Do you understand what will happen if a monk is connected with mortal luck?"

Song Chengyong's expression can be called brilliant, how could someone be so stupid?This is asking for a dead end: "How did you get past the Thunder Tribulation you built your foundation?"

He Liangsheng began to hem and haw.

Song Chengyong immediately looked at the junior uncle, Tan Zhao gave him a wink, and He Liangsheng said reluctantly: "I... use mortal luck to resist the thunder disaster, but only once!"

"You really want to, but it's a pity that you are too deep in the world now, and your cultivation has stagnated, right?"

These words obviously hit He Liangsheng's sore foot, causing him to raise his voice and say, "That's only temporary. If the luck between me and Jin Guiguo is lifted in the future, my cultivation will naturally increase!"

"... You can build a foundation, don't you look stupid?"

"What do you mean, senior?"

Tan Zhao snorted lightly, without explaining: "I know what you are hiding, I know it best in my heart, and there is that powerful man who is unwilling to reveal his life, do you want to make a bet with me?"

He Liangsheng was obviously unwilling.

Tan Zhao refilled the tea for the child, and said slowly, "I won't kill you, but let's make a bet that you will die within a year, how about it?"

Song Chengyong: ... The mouth of the little uncle is too poisonous.

He Liangsheng opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when this moody and virtuous lord unexpectedly brushed aside the matter and asked about the little doll next to him: "I'll give you a day to think about it, you've been here for so long , you know this kid?"

"No..." He Liangsheng opened his mouth to deny it, but soon he realized that the half-demon is very easy to identify, and he didn't need to spread such unnecessary panic, "Yes, he is Ji Huaian, the bastard son of Ji Shangshu's family."

When Ji Huaian heard his name, he immediately raised his head, his eyes were full of vigilance.

"I think this child is cute and smart. During the time I was in Jingui country, I let this child..." Tan Zhao said here, remembering the oath, and put it another way, "Let this child accompany me behind me."

This is a trivial matter, and He Liangsheng immediately agreed.

However, what he expected was that Ji Shangshu was actually unwilling, and even proposed to replace the concubine son with his son.

"Why?"

Ji Shangshu obviously didn't want to say anything about it, and only refused because of his status as a bastard.

But He Liangsheng didn't care about this, because he knew that even if Ji Shangshu refused, it would be useless.

Tan Zhao took Song Chengyong and swaggered into the Shangshu Mansion. They lived in Wuxia Garden, the largest courtyard in the south, and they didn't want servants. They only brought Ji Huaian in, and opened a barrier to isolate the outside world.

"Little uncle, didn't you say you should keep a low profile? And this kid, apart from being a half-demon, what else is special about him?"

"It's special. There is something about him that has something to do with me. I need to solve it."

Song Chengyong couldn't understand these words: "Cause and effect? ​​Little uncle, he can't be yours..." An illegitimate child living outside?

"……you think too much."

After the two talked about He Liang's luck, Tan Zhaocai went to the next room to meet Ji Huaian.

Ji Huai'an had already taken a bath and was wearing a thick cotton coat that didn't fit well. Only then did Tan Zhao realize that the child was born very well. There was a red tear mole under the left eye, but because he was too thin, he looked unattractive.

Seeing Tan Zhao approaching, Ji Huai'an subconsciously showed a guarded look.

"Don't be afraid, my name is Yuan Lu, and I come from the world of cultivating immortals. If I want to deal with you or take something from you, I can just take it directly. Even if you ask the system to deal with me, it will be useless."

It's simple and clear. After listening to it, Ji Huai'an relaxed a little.

Smart boy, Tan Zhao sat on the chair and fiddled with the tea set on the table: "I just have time now, and I don't mind listening to a story. Do you want to get rid of the current situation?"

Still the same sentence, rushing to buy and sell not only loses status, but also makes people suspicious. It's better to let people make their own decisions. If the child doesn't want to get rid of it, he doesn't need to shave his head.Of course, he is not in a hurry to recover the system. His family only said that the plot support system can only automatically break away from the host when the host is dying. Everyone else is here. If this broken system dares to make small moves, it is considered bold .

Ji Huai'an didn't meet many people, but he was born with the ability to distinguish who treats him well and who treats him badly. The man in front of him is strong and indifferent, but his eyes are the most clear and translucent among the people he has seen.

Perhaps, this is the only chance in his life to get out of the mud. Ji Huaian clenched his fists, ignored the warning sound of the system, and said firmly, "Shangxian Yuan, have you heard the story of Jingui Kingdom's Jingui repaying kindness?"

Oh wow, I just heard that.