I am a professional at killing time travelers

Zheng Qiu kept shuttling back and forth on the battlefield. Since he had enough ticket points, he thought he should help some people because their ultimate goal was the banished immortal from outer space.

At this moment, Zheng Qiu discovered a little boy. The boy was about seven or eight years old, with a bitter and vengeful expression on his face, which made him look cute in a different way. However, there was no trace of evil spirit around the boy, and he did not fight with the monk, which made Zheng Qiu curious.

Zheng Qiu landed next to the little boy, then looked at him but didn't see the jade pendant on his wrist: "Little brother, why don't you kill the evil demon?"

The little boy raised his porcelain-like face and looked at Zheng Qiu: "He who hides his head and shows his tail is not a hero."

Zheng Qiu smiled but had no intention of taking off his mask: "Do you need my help?"

The little boy thought about it and then nodded seriously: "I need it, but I want my big sister to help me more!"

Zheng Qiu's mouth twitched, and he quickly changed the subject: "Why are there no evil spirits around you? Is it because of the sect's magic weapon?"

The little boy thought about it, then looked at the people fighting around him: "I don't know! I was in private school and suddenly I ended up here."

Zheng Qiu felt uneasy. He still hadn't figured out what the entry threshold to the Heavenly Dao Ruins was. "You're not a cultivator?"

The little boy thought for a moment and then asked in a silly way, "What is that? My father is the Minister of the Imperial Censorate of the State of Zhao, so I have some knowledge, but what is the cultivator you are talking about?"

Zheng Qiu frowned: "Zhao people? Don't you know about the exiled immortals?"

The little boy frowned and said, "I asked you what a monk is, and you told me about a banished immortal. That's totally irrelevant."

Zheng Qiu smiled, but this expression was hidden under the mask: "It was the voice that came from the sky more than a month ago. He is the pinnacle of the cultivators in this world."

The little boy was suddenly overjoyed: "You said that Immortal Lord is the pinnacle of cultivators. If I practice, can I become a person like Immortal Lord?"

"Mr. Immortal? Is this what you call the exiled immortal?"

The little boy seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, completely losing his worried expression. "If you're talking about the immortal who came to the capital of my Zhao State more than a month ago and is now recovering from his injuries, then that's the Immortal Lord I'm talking about. The Immortal Lord has also been to my home! And he's very majestic. I want to be someone like the Immortal Lord in the future!"

Zheng Qiu frowned and looked at the little boy carefully. There was a bad guy among the crowd! What should I do? Should I kill him? Zheng Qiu quickly shook his head. He was not a cold-blooded person. He couldn't do anything to a little boy.

Zheng Qiu tried to lower his voice to make it sound more friendly: "Then my friend, I wish you a bright future!"

Zheng Qiu ignored the little boy. It was very likely that the information here would be leaked, but he couldn't do anything to a child. This was not being a saint, this was the bottom line.

In this way, Zheng Qiu kept pacing on the battlefield. Seeing that the number of evil demons on the battlefield was getting smaller and smaller, the number on the jade pendant on Zheng Qiu's wrist reached thirty.

While flying across the space, Zheng Qiu accidentally saw Gui Huo, only to see the woman in black nestled in his arms. Zheng Qiu could not help marveling at the skill, thinking that Gui Huo was really capable.

Zheng Qiu glanced at a big man, who had stuffed a young man's head under the claws of the evil demon, obviously trying to use the loopholes in the rules to fight against his own kind, but a sudden burst of thunder in the sky wiped out the big man without leaving any ashes. After this little episode, everyone dared not to underestimate the rules set by the Heavenly Dao.

An hour later, there were no more evil spirits in the entire space, and the foundation-building platforms in Zheng Qiu's body reached the perfect number. There were ten foundation-building platforms in the secondary dantian, and ninety-nine foundation-building platforms in the main dantian. Don't ask why it was not a hundred, because Yan Yan ate one.

Zheng Qiu felt that he would enter the Golden Core realm at any time, but the current situation did not seem suitable for a breakthrough.

The last evil demon fell, and the gentle female voice reappeared in the sky: "Children! You have done well! But this ruins is not as simple as you think! There is a person among you who has been possessed by an evil demon. Find him! Kill him! From now on, there will be no punishment for fighting among the same clan. Find him."

Suddenly, the voice in the sky paused, and then an intermittent voice came again: "No...I...banned...children...this trial...children! Run away!"

Zheng Qiu was at a loss at first, then he was stunned. Was he possessed by an evil spirit? Zheng Qiu hurriedly searched among the crowd, and then locked the position of the little boy. The little boy did not know what means he had used. At this time, the jade pendant on his hand showed eighty-nine. Zheng Qiu was only a hundred at this time. It was just that the rules of heaven did not appear to wipe him out, proving that he did not kill his flesh and blood.

The little boy also saw Zheng Qiu wearing a mask, and hurriedly ran to his side in two steps.

"Uncle, you're still alive! It's really dangerous here! If I didn't have the family heirloom, I would be in great danger." The little boy seemed very excited and stood closer to Zheng Qiu unconsciously.

At this time, Li Sihu also appeared beside Zheng Qiu: "Uncle? Your nephew?"

Zheng Qiu shook his head: "My name is Huosha, you can just call me fellow Taoist."

The little boy raised his head. He lived in a compound full of intrigues. It was obvious that Zheng Qiu wanted to keep a distance from him. However, he was alone now and there were not many people he could rely on. Otherwise, he would not have chosen this shabby uncle who was hiding his head and showing his tail. It would be better to choose a young lady.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Huosha, by the way, aren't you curious about my family heirloom?" The little boy stared at Zheng Qiu with his big, blinking eyes.

Zheng Qiu shook his head and looked at the sky blankly: "What's your name?"

"My name is Zhao Tie..." The little boy paused and said, "How did you get this name, fellow Taoist? Do you need a master to verify it?"

Zheng Qiu shook his head again: "You can call yourself anything you want, but your Taoist name, like your name, will affect your luck and also represent some personal characteristics, so choose a better one."

The little boy lowered his head and started thinking seriously, when suddenly there was a loud crack between heaven and earth.

A huge hole appeared in the sky, and countless demons fell from the sky. Countless demons opened their mouths wide, revealing their ferocious fangs.

The golden crack in the sky seemed to be torn apart by something. Even if there was some energy trying to repair it, the effect was minimal.

Suddenly an eye appeared in the crack. He glanced at everyone, and then his gaze seemed to lock on something.

A surging sword energy slashed down from the sky along with that gaze.

A green light curtain suddenly appeared beside Gui Huo, and an arm emitting purple flames appeared from the void, and then grabbed the sword light.

The sky and the earth changed color instantly, and the aftermath of the battle blew all the monks away.

"So it really is you! Haha~ You won't be so lucky next time."

At this time, the crack in the sky slowly healed, and finally the eye disappeared between heaven and earth.