I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

"Master, Master." Ah Sheng stood outside the corner.

He just found out that Shen Qinglan and Moxiu Anping were imprisoned together, and he was in a bad mood.

How much has Master suffered all these years!
His mind was full of scenes of Shen Qinglan being tortured by monsters, and what he said was trembling.

I didn't expect Uncle Wukong to say that he was not dead, but it was like this.

Thinking of Shen Qinglan living a life that would be worse than death, Ah Sheng's heart was pulled into a ball, and he wished he could suffer this crime for his master.

Shen Qinglan in the Demon Sealing Formation was still practicing, and it was the little wolf who felt A Sheng's breath that was about to call her.

"Aww, aww." It was Xiao Asheng who came!
Shen Qinglan opened her eyes, her mind moved, and she also found her little apprentice A Sheng.

Now he can't be called a little apprentice, this guy is as tall as a monk.

For some reason, Shen Qinglan was full of emotion for a moment, "Ah Sheng."

When Ah Sheng heard Shen Qinglan calling him, he became excited, "Master!"

Shen Qinglan said in a relieved tone, "You are very good."

The fact that Ah Sheng can cultivate to this level is really because Shen Qinglan only played the role of leading the door, and was trapped here for decades, and now he needs his apprentice to save him.

Ah Sheng was so sad that he only knew to call Master, "Master, Master."

A big man cried out again.

Seeing that Monk Wukong wanted to kick him, "She is not as miserable as you think."

Not only is it not miserable, but in another ten or twenty years, Shen Qinglan is afraid that she will directly transform into a god on the ninth floor of the Demon Slaying Tower!

I don't know if her God Transformation Thunder Tribulation can directly split this tower.

Shen Qinglan didn't expect her apprentice to be so sentimental, so she had no choice but to comfort her, "Your Uncle Wukong is right, I just changed places to practice all these years."

"But you and Moxiu are trapped together, you must be tortured by monsters, you..."

"I am the spiritual root of the mutant fire, and the different fire has a restraining effect on monsters."

Originally, Ah Sheng was still listening relentlessly, but when he heard the mutated fire spirit root, he suddenly thought of something, "Master, wait!"

Then he turned around to look for something.

Fortunately, that person was standing not far from him, Ah Sheng smiled and waved to her, "Come quickly."

Both the monk outside the formation and Shen Qinglan inside the formation didn't know why.

Ah Sheng pulled Nvxiu closer to the corner, "Master, who do you think she is?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

Is her apprentice only tall but not brainy?

It's all this time, and I'm still selling it here.

Fortunately, Ah Sheng also reacted, and immediately took a step back in embarrassment, and said to the female cultivator, "Let's talk about it yourself."

The female cultivator looked young, and she was neatly dressed, with no extra decorations on her body. She only wore a gray robe with the mark of Tongjianmen on it.

"Uncle Qinglan, I'm Zhou Nanxing."

After she said this, Shen Qinglan didn't respond much, because she didn't know Zhou Nanxing, so she could only wait for her to continue talking.

Zhou Nanxing seemed to have guessed that there would be such a result, and continued to smile and said, "My father is Zhou Huai, and my mother is Nan Qing."

Shen Qinglan: ...

what did she hear?
Was she trapped for hundreds of years or millennia?
Why did the brothers and sisters come up with a child in decades?
In Shen Qinglan's eyes, she and her senior brothers and sisters are still just children!
Especially Nan Qing, who still remembers the story of bravely venturing into the secret realm with Nan Qing when she was refining Qi, and now she actually has a child? !

And this child has built a foundation? !

Shen Qinglan was really shocked. She didn't know what to say for a while, and the monk was also surprised, "How old are you, you have already established the foundation?"

Zhou Nanxing said with a smile, "Back to Master Wukong, I am also a mutated fire spirit root, so my cultivation speed is relatively fast."

The monk said oh, it's really annoying to compare people to people.

Shen Qinglan has another nephew with a mutated spiritual root, and she will be a little bit rude in the future.

"Are master and senior brothers and sisters okay?" Shen Qinglan finally knew what she was going to say.

Zhou Nanxing nodded seriously and said, "Master is still waiting for us outside the pagoda. My parents and the others are retreating to form alchemy, so they don't know about Master yet."

The impact of this news on Shen Qinglan was too great.

And the senior brothers and sisters actually retreated to form alchemy?
It seems that the two have had some opportunities in these years.

Before the two of them could say anything more, the monk had already interrupted the relative meeting.

He continued to tell Shen Qinglan through sound transmission, "The formation that was drawn up outside can no longer be used. Too many people died on the way. This formation needs to use living people as the eyes of the formation."

"Then what should we do? Let the children go out, let's wait another 50 years?" Shen Qinglan's current growth rate of cultivation might really be able to transform into a god in 50 years.

The monk shook his head, "My master brought me a message, and the demon cultivator is also gathering forces. The time has dragged on for too long, and Anping's subordinates will only gather more and more, so this time we must kill Anping in the tower."