I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

During the short time when King Wu went crazy, the eunuch who washed his feet and looked at the toilet directly used a magic weapon to hide his figure.

He obviously has no spiritual power, neither a monk nor a demon cultivator.

How did he activate the magic weapon? !
This should be to ensure that King Wu would not be able to kill him. At that time, no one would have noticed where he was.

In short, as long as they don't escape from the bedroom, the soldiers outside will not kill people. As for whether they will be killed by King Wu, it's none of those soldiers' business.

Shen Qinglan looked at the monk, who also shook his head.

At this time, the two of them had already left the bedroom and found a corner where no one was around to discuss countermeasures.

The known information now is that King Wu would have nightmares after being invaded by a trace of demon energy, but it is still unknown whether this nightmare has anything to do with his murderous nature.

And after Wu Wangmeng woke up, Shen Qinglan found that the devilish energy had disappeared.

This point was beyond Shen Qinglan's understanding.

Another point is that the black bottle is not something that a mortal can have.

Shen Qinglan and the monk were hesitant to clear up the foot-washing eunuch first, and they were afraid of scaring away the black hands behind the scenes.

"Then let's continue to watch Wu Wang and the foot-washing eunuch tomorrow, and ask for news by the way?"

After waking up, King Wu looked more ruthless than yesterday. Instead of killing those old courtiers, he hung up the prince again and beat him severely.

Snapped!
The whip was whipped across the prince's body, and the young man gritted his teeth to meet the great pain that followed.

Then, when the whip fell, the boy didn't feel the pain as he thought, it was more like it was gently sliding over his body, leaving a scar, but it didn't bring the original pain.

The prince was stunned, thinking that the executioner had a heart for Emperor Shunde, so he was one of his own, right?
No wonder there was no obvious pain despite the ruthless attack.

Looking up at the man again, the prince read a different hint from the fierce gaze of the other party.

Yes, if you don't pretend to scream, wouldn't you be revealing?
Thus, the young prince began to howl in pain, as if he had been whipped before.

The one who whipped the whip today was one of King Wu's capable subordinates. This person felt that the prince looked at him a little wrongly, so he was so relieved and grateful?

Been fooled?
All of this was naturally the monk's handwriting. He cast spells all over the prince's body. Those wounds looked scary, but in fact the damage was not as severe as the wounds looked.

Shen Qinglan on the other side continued to stare at the foot-washing eunuch after he fell asleep.

In Shen Qinglan's words, the foot-washing eunuch was on the night shift.

At dawn, all the people in that dormitory left and went back.

The foot-washing eunuch, like everyone else, fell asleep exhausted all over, and some people in the room were whispering about the fact that King Wu didn't kill anyone this time.

He also just closed his eyes and listened, not participating in the discussion.

It turned out that King Wu had also suffered from illness before. If anyone dared to escape from the bedroom, he would be hacked to death by the king Wu after he woke up.

If he doesn't escape, there may be a glimmer of life left in the bedroom.

After all, King Wu killed two or three people every time he got sick, and he was almost exhausted.

Others will have a chance to live, if they escape, they will die, and if they don't escape, there is still a chance.

These people can only fight hard.

Shen Qinglan's consciousness swept over, and the little black bottle in the feet-washing eunuch's arms was also lying quietly, and did not emit black air again.

When it was obviously put away from the lotus pond, this thing took away so much powerful soul resentment, how could it be possible that only that trace of black energy appeared?
So the black bottle is the key!

On the second day, before going to work, the foot-washing eunuch secretly threw the black bottle back into the lotus pond.

There are piles of dead bodies here. I don't know if King Wu is trying to scare other people in the palace or what. In short, there is no burning or other treatment.

Therefore, almost everyone took a detour, and no one noticed the eunuch so far.

So, Shen Qinglan stood by the lotus pond and observed King Wu and the foot-washing eunuch with his spiritual sense, and there was nothing unusual about them.

The monk listened to gossip everywhere in the palace and obtained some useful news from it.

Night came again, just after midnight, almost everyone in the palace fell asleep, and those on duty in the bedroom also dozed off in a daze.

A black shadow appeared beside the lotus pond at this time, and Shen Qinglan in the Divine Breath Cauldron discovered him immediately.

Heiying took out a formation plate and threw it on the side of the lotus pond. The next moment he activated the formation and began to practice.

The souls trapped above the lotus pond were slowly drawn in by the magic circle and turned into the demonic energy of the opponent's cultivation.

Shen Qinglan immediately sent a voice transmission to the monk, "A demon cultivator really appeared."

Before the monk could reply, another black figure appeared, also throwing out the magic circle and starting to practice.

Shen Qinglan immediately whispered again, "Don't come here, another person is coming, it's dangerous."

She was afraid that the monk's invisibility skills would not be good enough, and she would be discovered by the magician.

The whole body of the two figures was black. No one came here to light the lamps, and the surroundings were pitch-black. The two were sitting cross-legged by the lotus pond. If they didn't look closely, ordinary people would not be able to spot them.

She originally thought that she would wait for the monk's secret language to be transmitted, but unexpectedly, it was the monk himself.

Shen Qinglan became furious, "Aren't you fucking stupid and bold?"

The monk snorted, "Who do you look down on? You can be undetected, and I can miss it?"

Is the personal disciple of the Mahayana Immortal Lord a fake?Who can not have two high-level magic weapons to hide the figure?

This is not the time to bicker, Shen Qinglan brought the topic back, "What are the origins of these two demon cultivators? Dare you try?"

Shen Qinglan is actually not very afraid of the demon cultivator, she has the demon nemesis Nanming Lihuo.

Of course, if the opponent has too many people, if the opponent is a big boss, then this advantage cannot be held.

Nanming Lihuo only has a bonus to the damage of Moxiu, not invincible.

The monk only knew that there were two demon cultivators cultivating by the lotus pond, and he could sense that trace of demon energy, but he couldn't see those souls, so he didn't understand the seriousness of the matter as deeply as Shen Qinglan.

"This is to condense the grievances of those who died in vain into demonic energy, and it's so blatant! I always feel that the courage of demonic cultivators has become fatter and fatter in recent years."

Shen Qinglan agreed with the monk's statement, "I have experienced it three times this time. Before these three times, Moxiu was really just the word "Moxiu" to me. Now small movements are constantly being made. It's been done a few times."

After hearing Shen Qinglan's sound transmission, the monk seemed to think of something, "Qinglan."

"kindness?"

"Do you think it has something to do with Anping?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

What is the monk saying?
Isn't the big demon Xiu Anping sealed in the nine-story demon tower?
"Why do you say that? Didn't you say that Anping was still under the tower when you changed the talisman?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, it's true, but Moxiu has also appeared too frequently in recent years."