After traveling through time, I taught cultivation in kindergarten

The mountain demon tried to block it with his short arms, but was scratched by the spirit sword and black blood flowed out. The blood gave off a foul smell that almost made people faint. Chen Zixuan couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, "Ugh, it stinks!" "Such a stinky thing shouldn't appear in front of us." Chen Zixuan was really choked by the smell. He quickly jumped up and stabbed the spirit sword straight into the heart of the mountain demon. The monster screamed and fell to the ground. It didn't even have time to struggle before it died. The three were stunned by Chen Zixuan's series of smooth attacks. Wan Lun and Jiang Fei felt as if they had watched a wonderful movie, which was incredible to the extreme.

They never thought that the child they had always loved could actually save their lives.

Chen Zixuan actually knew swordsmanship. Did they miss something important?

They looked at Chen Junhui who was still in an excited state, "Brother, do you have to explain it to us?"

Chen Junhui then remembered that he had not mentioned his child to his two good brothers. In fact, he didn't want to tell anyone about this matter. After all, who would believe it when talking about cultivating immortals?

Especially modern people's understanding of cultivating immortals is very different from before.

What modern young people call cultivating immortals is staying up late at night to see who can bear it. If he told others that his child was cultivating immortals, others would definitely think he was crazy.

Chen Junhui smiled awkwardly, "It's a long story, let's leave this place first."

After the mountain spirit died, the gray fog in the forest gradually dissipated, and the path down the mountain appeared in front of him.

Although Wan Lun and Jiang Fei were full of doubts, they knew that it was not suitable to stay here for long, so they should go down the mountain quickly.

Chen Zixuan looked around and found that they were already at the top of the mountain. It was dark now. If they didn't go home, their mother would be worried.

Anyway, his spiritual power was not much consumed, so he just flew with the sword and took the three adults down the mountain.

But before leaving, the body of the mountain spirit could not be wasted, and he was disturbed by the stench before, so he didn't notice that there was a faint spiritual energy in the body of the mountain spirit.

This mountain spirit was just an elf in the forest, and there was nothing worth keeping in its body. Chen Zixuan directly used the spiritual sword in his hand to cut open the belly of the mountain spirit, and there was a white bead flashing with a faint light inside.

Chen Zixuan didn't know what this was, but it contained spiritual energy, and it was a bit similar to the spiritual stone given to him by the teacher.

He picked up the bead curiously and took a look, then put it in his storage bag.

Then he said to the three men: "Dad, uncle, hold my arm tightly, don't let go."

Hearing Chen Zixuan's words, the three men thought there were other monsters on the mountain, and immediately pulled Chen Zixuan nervously, looking around, panicking.

Chen Zixuan summoned the flying sword, then used his spiritual power to enlarge the flying sword, and stepped directly on the flying sword.

He quickly went down the mountain with the three men, and Master Shi, who was forgotten on the mountain, had been quietly following them. Seeing the child enlarge the sword and take the three adults down the mountain, he was so scared that he collapsed to the ground, sweating profusely.

What on earth was that? Was the child really a human?

He couldn't help trembling all over, feeling that everything he saw today completely overturned his cognition.

At this moment, the little monster had left, and he had to leave the mountain quickly.

Unexpectedly, before he could leave, three people suddenly came, led by an old man who was quite old. He frowned and realized that the evil spirit of the mountain spirit had dissipated.

He was furious. The mountain spirit he had spent so much energy to cultivate was gone. It was simply lawless!

"Who killed my mountain spirit!" The old man's roar was like thunder, and he was obviously extremely angry.

The two young men following him couldn't help but tremble. When the master got angry, it would cost lives!

The mountain spirit was a preliminary formation that he had spent a lot of time to find, and he had spent a lot of effort to use the body of the mountain spirit to breed a spirit bead. He never thought that the mountain spirit would not only be killed, but even the body was not left. All the previous efforts were wasted.

It was so hateful. If he could find out who did it, he would definitely kill the whole family of this person and let him die without a burial place!

He was secretly angry in his heart.

"Check carefully around here and see who has the courage to kill my mountain spirit." He secretly speculated in his heart that the one who could kill the mountain spirit would definitely not be an ordinary person.

The one who could kill the mountain spirit must be in the west.

There are probably only a handful of people in Hongshi. If it is not the master in Jingshi, then it can only be from other provinces. But who would come to this place?

Xihongshi is close to Jingshi. They generally do not settle here, but choose to live in the Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan area. After all, there are many mountains and a pleasant environment there, which is more conducive to their cultivation.

Moreover, they have signed an agreement with the Chinese government not to actively attack civilians. However, that agreement can only restrain them occasionally. After all, for powerful people like them, the life and death of some civilians is irrelevant.

"Let me go! I don't know anything, please spare me!" A shrill cry sounded.

I saw a middle-aged man being caught by one of the old man's disciples, "Master, I found someone nearby, maybe he knows who killed Shan Mei."

Even if he doesn't know, he has to know. After all, none of them want to bear the master's anger, so naturally someone has to bear this anger, and this person is the one they find to take the blame.

The old man grabbed Master Shi's neck and pinched it hard, "Did you kill my mountain spirit?"

"What mountain spirit? I, I don't know!" Master Shi was pinched by the neck, and the fear of death tightly enveloped him. He felt as if he was about to step into the gates of hell.

Then the old man threw Master Shi to the ground and crushed his left leg bone with one foot. Master Shi screamed instantly, cold sweat broke out like rain, and the monster killed by the child before flashed in his mind.

Could it be that this person is looking for that monster? At this moment, regardless of whether the monster is the mountain spirit this person said, he hurriedly said with great pain: "I saw it."

Originally, the old man planned to kill Master Shi directly. Of course, he knew that it was definitely not this person who killed the mountain spirit. This person looked like an ordinary person with no force and there was no way he could kill a mountain spirit.

He just wanted to find a reason to kill this person.

But he didn't expect that this person really knew who killed his mountain spirit. He was immediately excited. The person who killed the mountain spirit had obviously been damaged, and the spirit pearl must be on him.

"Who is it? Tell me!"

Master Shi said tremblingly: "It was a child. I saw a child. His sword glowed. He killed the monster."