If someone asks, in the world of cultivation, is there anyone who is like a son of destiny, whose luck, qualifications and life experience are unparalleled in the world
I'm afraid everyone will say the same name in unison.
Tianxuanzi.
The former Supreme Prince of Ziwei Heavenly Palace worshiped the ancestor and the Lord of Jingyang Peak, and now the Lord of the Demon Realm. He is only one thousand two hundred and thirty-six years old, but he is now recognized as the number one Mahayana monk in both good and evil circles in the world of cultivation.
Born in a mortal clan, he went to the mountains to become a disciple and practice Taoism at the age of six, built a foundation at the age of ten, formed elixirs at the age of sixteen, gave birth to a baby at the age of one hundred and eighty, transformed into a god at the age of four hundred and eighty-eight, and transcended the great tribulation at the age of nine hundred and fifteen.
Tian Xuanzi rarely recalls his past like this.
Because it always reminds him of the old friends he once met, but those old friends have left him one after another during these thousand years of lonely cultivation.
Some were defeated and fell, some died at the end of their lives, some parted ways and broke up with each other, there were very few living ones left, and the souls of the dead were scattered in six realms. However, he may not be very familiar with those people.
Because cultivation is not about ruthlessness, jealousy, greed, and wariness of mortals... monks also have a lot of them.
And he, from his birth to embarking on the road of cultivation, from practicing Qi to the current Mahayana, being granted the title of Immortal Lord and ascending to the Taoist Heaven, his cultivation has been smooth and smooth, and he is much better than others. He has long incurred the jealousy of countless people. and jealousy.
A few words of envy and provocation, seven or eight words of explicit praise and covert criticism, saying that a strong person should have the magnanimity of a strong person, a leader should be the leader of everyone, he should take the lead in destroying demons, and he should be the one to resolve any crisis.
Tian Xuanzi didn't bother to argue with those people. When the evil was in danger, he just regarded it as a test for himself, picked up the sword and went away; and when he returned from dealing with it alone, listening to everyone flattering him with jealousy, he would never do much. Pay attention.
But.
No matter how flattering and praising those people are, saying that the Immortal Lord is wise, righteous, and hardworking, the world cannot survive without the Immortal Lord...
But there was no one.
Like her.
Although he was weak in cultivation, he dared to stand in front of his Mahayana with an angry look. In the posture of a protector, facing a group of majestic ancestors who transformed gods, he straightened his back and asked sharply:
"Why do you only want him to pay for you? In those years, he fought in the north and south, wiped out many evil spirits, and gained countless merits. Are they all gone now? He just changed to practice the devil and became a devil; then you guys Isn’t it true that a moth that enjoys the security brought by others’ efforts to punish evil and correct others, and hides in the background to have fun and plot against the meritorious officials, is a more disgusting existence than a demon?!”
Tian Xuanzi felt a sudden and unknown heat in his heart.
Obviously he didn't take the slanders from those people to heart at all, but at this moment, looking at her sad, angry and stoic expression, he rarely felt the feeling of being protected for the first time.
It's hot, but not weird at all. Instead, it warms the heart and lungs.
Tong Su didn't know that behind her, Tian Xuanzi, who had always had a calm expression and cold eyes, was going through a drastic emotional change in his heart.
She was still glaring at the soul mirror, showing a sarcastic sneer at Lu Han Yuanjun and others, opening her lips lightly, and uttered a few words one by one.
"A rat has skin, but a human has no manners! If a human has no manners, what's the use of immortality!"
Even mice have skin, how can people not have manners and dignity? If a person loses his manners and face, what can he do while still alive
"Bai Tong!"
Lu Hanyuanjun and others trembled in disbelief. They stared at Tong Su with splitting eyes, and the murderous intention in their hearts reached the extreme in an instant!