I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 479
In this world of cultivating immortals where the strong are respected, it is true whoever listens to whomever is strong.

Shen Qinglan was quite satisfied with the monk's newly modified formation, and the small formation did less damage to A Sheng and Zhou Nanxing.

As for the little cultivation base that fell, after going out, wouldn't she come back after giving them some spiritual food?
And those big bosses outside let these children do such a dangerous thing, it can't be for nothing, right?
Unless Anping kills them and takes Moxiu to occupy the Tianyuan Continent in this battle, the mission rewards will definitely be indispensable.

I'm ashamed not to give it, her master has a lot of tricky ideas, and she definitely can't let her disciples suffer!
Thinking of Master Mingyuan Daojun, Shen Qinglan could only sigh.

Must be in a hurry.

Especially in this situation where her master can't make a move, I am really anxious.

If he could get out alive, it would probably be another scolding meal.

Thinking back when Nan Qing said about her, the number of times Shen Qinglan was scolded was many times more than the sum of the two senior brothers and sisters.

It seems to be the case.

Thinking of these, the corners of Shen Qinglan's eyebrows, eyes and mouth couldn't help but curl up, feeling homesick!

Think of her Wuya Peak, think of her small courtyard.

"It seems that your family teacher is good to you." The cold and hoarse voice sounded in the silent space, which startled Shen Qinglan.

She frowned and looked at An Ping opposite, not knowing why he spoke suddenly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Anping continued to ask, "Are you all ready to get rid of demons?"

Shen Qinglan pulled back the tense little wolf, "Are you ready to meet your followers?"

With such a big movement of human cultivators, the demon cultivators will definitely make some moves, and then there will definitely be another big battle between the human and demon clans.

Alas, fighting back and forth, exhausting both physically and mentally, these people never get tired of it.

The black mist around Anping's body has dissipated, and even the magic energy has become extremely light, looking very peaceful.

She looked calm on the surface, but she was also worried that Anping's injury would recover, and her whole body would be tense.

Hearing what Shen Qinglan said about followers, Anping couldn't help but sneered, "Followers? Hmph!"

This humming has a somewhat different meaning.

Shen Qinglan also guessed in her heart, and probably understood that the boss has been imprisoned for ten thousand years, does he still have followers?

It should be difficult, right?
Moxiu, like Renxiu, is also divided into different forces. It was only when Anping was strong that he was arrested by him to fight against Renxiu.

These demon cultivators have also gained a lot of benefits from it, and the Anping today cannot be the Anping they had in mind back then!

Even if Moxiu came here to take this muddy water, it is very likely that he did not come here to save Anping.

The two were silent for a moment, and Anping took the initiative to speak, "How do you righteous monks say about me?"

Shen Qinglan picked something to say, "It's not just those, for revenge, for resource ascension, and so on."

The ascension of demon cultivators is different from that of human cultivators, requiring more resources and facing more cruel punishment from heaven.

The goal of many magic cultivators is not longevity at all, because most of the big magic cultivators were blown to ashes when they ascended to cross the catastrophe.

Anping smiled coldly, "Resources? Ascension? Hmph!"

Shen Qinglan ignored his humming, just waiting for what he would say next.

Anping's eyes looked at the formation at the corner exit, as if he saw other places through the shining light.

"No one has told you that before I fell into the magic cultivator, I was already a god of transformation, right? And I was also the youngest god of transformation in Tianyuan Continent."

Shen Qinglan: ...

Didn't you say that you became enchanted very early?

Does this mean that the Longevity Road was changed only after walking halfway?
Whether it's true or not, Anping successfully aroused Shen Qinglan's interest, "The youngest Huashen, isn't it easy to break through to Mahayana, and the ascension is just around the corner?"

Anping only replied with four words, "If there are no accidents."

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to continue asking, "What accident are you talking about?"

This question made Anping's smile look even colder, "Are you sure you want to know? You are a person without demons."

Shen Qinglan paused, she didn't understand what An Ping meant.

But there is one thing, what is the benefit of knowing that Anping is enchanted?
She thought about it carefully, no!
Even if the whole Tianyuan Continent is sorry for him, mortals who can't cultivate can't afford to offend him, but he made the mortal world follow suit.

What is there to ask such a person, any reason can't be cleared up.

There are also inner demons, Anping seems to be very taboo about this.

Whether it's the master or Nan Qing, or the monk and Liu Yuqi have all told her about her, don't inquire about her, don't join in the fun.

Too many words!
Shen Qinglan was also afraid that Anping was playing a trick on herself.

She consciously closed her mouth.

But Anping didn't know if his brain had been damaged by being possessed by demons.

He actually talked about what happened after he became enchanted by himself.

It is somewhat different from what Shen Qinglan heard before.

But she understood one thing, this guy is definitely an anti-social personality.

In his consciousness, those monks living at the bottom, or ordinary people who cannot cultivate.

These people were born to be tortured and treated unfairly, so they might as well die.

As for those high-ranking people, the peak monks in the entire Tianyuan Continent, these people should be damned!

The thinness of aura in Tianyuan Continent is due to these people.

Or rather, thanks to this type of people.

They got most of the cultivation resources, and treated the low-level casual practitioners like ants.

On the surface, they are sanctimonious. Giving a little benefit to low-level monks and ordinary people is like accumulating great merit.

……

Shen Qinglan listened silently, feeling a little pitiful for the person in front of her.

Genius is like this, think too much, know too much, understand too much.

Wanting to change but being unable to do anything, in the end he lost his way and missed this great avenue of longevity.

Hearing this, Shen Qinglan somewhat believed it.

Most people can't think of such a reason.

Unless it is really experienced.

Those claims about Anping's obsession are actually more reliable than this.

But the more so, those reliable ones are not as convincing as this one.

Seeing that Shen Qinglan was still in a daze, Anping sneered, "It's normal for you orthodox monks not to understand, this world needs a new order."

"It's said that you became a demon because of the injustice in this world. You became a demon for others. Or do you think it should be more serious and say that you are a demon for the common people in the world?"

Anping's brows loosened, thinking that this female cultivator has made it to this day, she really has her uniqueness, but she scolded Shen Qinglan without thinking about the next sentence.

"Are you mentally ill? Is there no doctor in Tianyuan Continent? If you have a problem, go see it! You think the world is unfair, you think the world is suffering, and you don't want those people to suffer, so you just fucking kill them all." died?

Are you seriously ill?Do you think you are the savior?

Even the savior is not as perverted as you, killing everyone! "

Shen Qinglan never dreamed that a generation of demon kings would be such a thing.

If he doesn't die, whoever dies!

(End of this chapter)