Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

Upon seeing this, the young master of the Long family cursed in his heart, thinking that the Lihuo Jiao clan was indeed unreliable. Fortunately, the Black-armored Jiao Commander at the side had no intention of leaving!
Looking at Ren Changshu's warm but unquestionable gaze, Long Dong had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

“Of course I followed the orders of my ancestor!
My ancestor has now cultivated to the peak of the late stage of fusion. When the opportunity comes, he will be able to break through to the Mahayana stage and become another pillar of our human race!
Senior Changshu, why would you offend my ancestor for a little girl in the Spiritual Transformation Stage? "

Ren Changshu sighed when he heard this, and then said:

"Hey, I originally thought that this matter was just your willful behavior. If that's the case, I'll just think that you are a young man who doesn't know better. I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Fellow Daoist Long Qianshan, and the matter will be over!

But now that you are so sure that you are following the orders of Fellow Daoist Long Qianshan, then things are not that simple!

Although Xiao Dai'er is only a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, she is the third-generation disciple of my Holy Emperor Palace, the disciple of my junior brother Jiang Chuan, and the great-disciple of my master, Holy Emperor Tianyuan!
Your Long family ancestor sent the clan monks to kill the three generations of disciples of my Holy Emperor Palace. This is not something that you, a small young master of the Long family, can bear! "

When the cultivators of the Long family heard this, they were all horrified. With just a few words, Ren Changshu had put the entire Long family on the fire.

How could they bear the responsibility of provoking a war between the Long Family and the Holy Emperor Palace? Not to mention them, even the young master could not bear this responsibility!

Longdong said with an unpleasant look:
"Senior Changshu, what do you want?"

Ren Changshu saw this and said with a smile on his face:
"It doesn't matter! I can still make the decision on this matter!

From what I have seen carefully, it seems that your Long family has colluded with the evil dragon in the Jiaoyuan Grand Canyon to harm the disciples of the Holy Emperor Palace. This must have been confirmed!

I have no intention of bullying the weak. The other cultivators of the Long family can cripple their own cultivators and go back to the Long family. You follow me back to the Holy Emperor Palace, and wait for Fellow Daoist Long Qianshan to come to the Holy Emperor Palace in person and talk things out with my master. Only then can this matter be dropped!
As for that evil dragon, my master still lacks the strength to pull a sedan chair, so just follow me back to the Holy Emperor Palace to atone for your sins!
Dear friends, please do it on your own. I am a Confucianist and I don't really understand the cultivation of useless people!"

Seeing this situation, the three cultivators of the Long family, except the young master Long Dong, looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and could only look at their young master.

Seeing this, Long Dong felt quite embarrassed and said sternly:

"Senior Changshu, do you really want to fight to the death with my Long family?"

Ren Changshu chuckled when he heard this, and then said:

"My friend, you are joking!

If I remember correctly, Fellow Daoist Long Qianshan should be practicing the ruthless Dao, right?

There is no way he would risk his life and death for a junior like you and my Holy Emperor Palace.

Well, since you guys are so stubborn, I will have to reluctantly help you to destroy your cultivation. It may be painful, but just bear with it!"

After saying that, Ren Changshu made two hand seals and five balls of white light flew out immediately.

The next moment, it was about to fall on the five people. The black-armored dragon commander felt this powerful force and knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he immediately shouted:

"Ghost-faced Dragon King! Save me!"

Ren Changshu frowned and followed the gaze of the Black-armored Dragon Commander. He immediately found a clue in the river between the mountains!
"Huh? There are actually masters hiding here! Come out!" After saying that, he raised his hand and a golden brush rushed into the river, instantly flooding the river stirred by the Cangming River!

The next moment, a beam of black light shot out from the river, transforming into a tall cultivator with dragon horns on his head, a green face and fangs. His cultivation level was actually at the middle stage of the fusion stage!!!
Ren Changshu was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that there was a master in the fusion stage lurking under the river, and his cultivation was even higher than his own. Judging from his appearance, it was the Ghost-faced Dragon King, one of the ten dragon kings in Jiaoyuan!
If the Black-armored Dragon Commander had not been in danger and exposed the location of the fusion-stage cultivator, I would not have been able to discover it. It was really thrilling!

The Ghost Face Dragon King looked at the Black Armored Dragon Commander with a gloomy expression, raised his hand and wielded a ghostly sword to break the white light ball of Ren Changshu, saving the Black Armored Dragon Commander, and then said in a stern voice:

"You bastard! How dare you expose my location and delay my important business!
If your father hadn't saved my life, I would have killed you right now!"

At the same time, no one rescued the Long family and others, and they were soon trapped by the white light ball.

Long Dong was lucky, the ball of light on his body only served to restrict his cultivation and body, but the other three Long family cultivators were not so lucky.

As soon as the white ball of light touched them, it began to sizzle, like oil boiling in a raging fire!
What's even more terrifying is that the three of them actually felt that their cultivation was being burned out step by step by this ball of white light!
The pain of having their cultivation pulled out seemed to come from their bone marrow, and the fear of having their cultivation slip away bit by bit drove the three men nearly insane. They had no choice but to resist desperately while kneeling and begging for mercy.

The ghost-faced dragon king looked at the three people who were wailing and said in a deep voice:
“Boy, your Confucian magical powers are really weird!

I originally planned to observe your magical power from the dark, and then strike you with a fatal blow, but now it seems that I may have to resort to more tricks!"

Ren Changshu knew that he had just broken through the Fusion Stage not long ago, and was definitely no match for this veteran Ghost Face Dragon King who was in the middle stage of Fusion. He could only say in a deep voice:

"Are you, Jiaoyuan Grand Canyon, determined to wade into this muddy water?
What good will it do you to follow the Long family all the way to the end? "

And Longdong seemed to have grasped the last straw and shouted:
"Ghost-faced Dragon King, please lend a helping hand. My ancestor will definitely reward you handsomely!"

The ghost-faced dragon king saw this and said with a smile:

“I have no intention of being a thug for that damn Long family, but my ancestor has been wanting to play with the human and demon races recently.

I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice recently. These two little girls who carry the blood of Heavenly Phoenix and Fire Phoenix are of great use to me. I want them all!

It is not easy for you to reach the fusion stage. If you are smart, please leave immediately and don't waste your life!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Changshu immediately took out a golden brush and a black inkstone, one for attack and one for defense, and surrounded him. Then he said in a deep voice:

"Don't forget! This is near Tianyuan Realm!
Since you are so stubborn, then try my Confucian magic!"

Ren Changshu naturally understood that he was most likely no match for the Ghost-faced Dragon King, but with the "Golden Zhu Pen" and "Xuan Zhong Inkstone", two top-level spiritual treasures with complementary offensive and defensive functions, it was not a problem for him to entangle the Ghost-faced Dragon King!

Seeing this, the Ghost-faced Dragon King said sternly:

“Since you are courting death, don’t blame me for not giving face to old Tian Yuan!
Thousands of dragons with thousands of faces, the ghost dragon is coming! "

The ghost-faced dragon king turned into a ghostly aura that filled the sky. In the ghostly aura, thousands of ghost masks kept appearing, and each mask had a ferocious expression on it! (End of this chapter)