MTL - All the Cultivators In the Immortal World Think That the Peak Master is Ruthless.-Chapter 207 Demon Country 11

   Chapter 207 The Kingdom of Demons 11

  Gu Qingmo and his disciples followed the black cloak to the back of the imperial study, and Yu Hai was left there.

   goes around the screen, and at the back, there is a door.

   But it is not a secret door leading to the underground, but a well-decorated iron door.

   Gu Qingmo saw with just one glance that there was a blindfold on the door.

   "Your Majesty is inside, please come with me," as if remembering something, and his hoarse voice became a little pleasant, "If you two see anything, don't panic, it's just a prank by the pets you have."

   "Hmm." Gu Qingmo held a cold look.

  Black cloak doesn't care about their attitude at all, as long as he enters this door, then everything will be under his control.

   Mo Chuli squeezed Gu Qingmo's hand.

  Gu Qingmo lowered his eyes, which just collided with his.

   But in just a short moment, I understood the meaning in the other party's eyes.

   Act by chance.

   followed the black cloak into the door. Although they were shielded by a blindfold, it made them feel like they were in a long corridor, but Gu Qingmo could feel them moving down.

  Why do people in this palace like to dig holes in the ground so much? I’m afraid it’s not a group of moles.

  Gu Qingmo could sense it, but Mo Chuli just thought the wind seemed a little strange, and didn't find any tricks.

   has been going deep into the ground. If there is no miscalculation, then this place is much deeper than that dungeon.

  Mo Chuli got colder and colder as he walked, and the cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, making people shiver.

   "Cold?" Gu Qingmo asked directly, the temperature change here is too obvious, and they are just ordinary people in the eyes of the black cloak, it would be a bit strange if they didn't respond to the temperature change.

   "Well, it feels like there are a lot of big ice cubes under my feet." Mo Chuli cooperated very well and continued to play his ignorant little son.

  The black cloak heard the words of the two people, and the rough voice laughed, "For some special reasons, we put a lot of ice cubes here, don't be surprised, little boy."

   Mo Chuli pretended to be very scared, hiding behind Gu Qingmo and nodded timidly.

   The three continued to walk down, until the coolness spread all over their bodies, and they finally saw the entrance.

  Gu Qingmo's eyes moved slightly, her sense of smell was good and she was very sad. She smelled the smell of carrion, and the stench was unpleasant.

   Mo Chuli finally realized that something was wrong at this time. The blindfolding method flickered in his eyes, one time it was a delicate and elegant corridor, and the other time it was a dim passage.

   "Brother..." Mo Chuli rubbed his eyes, looking uncomfortable.

  Gu Qingmo took over the scene immediately, "It's cold?"

   After saying that, he took off his shirt and put it on him.

   Mo Chuli was stunned for a moment, although it was really cold, it wasn't enough for Gu Qingmo to undress him.

   "Brother...what should I do?"

   "I'm not cold."

"Oh."

  Gu Qingmo nodded and looked away.

   It seems that Mo Chuli has reached the threshold of cracking the illusion.

  At the beginning of the school, the talented trio of them could learn everything well, but Illusion could not learn anything.

The    blindfolding method is a kind of very low-level illusion, and it is not surprising that Mo Chuli didn't see through it at first.

  Three people entered the door. In Gu Qingmo's eyes, they exited the passage, while in Mo Chuli's eyes, they entered a large hall.

As soon as    came in, Gu Qingmo stopped there, Mo Chuli's eyes were still flickering, and he hadn't grasped the trick yet.

  No one could have imagined that there was a mountain of corpses piled up in the deep underground of the imperial study.

   And around the mountain of corpses stood bloodless puppets.

  Gu Qingmo calmly followed the black cloak, and finally stood in front of a huge golden cauldron.

  The golden tripod is full of blood, and even if you stand far away, you can smell the **** smell.

   The body of a child was soaked in the blood. It was Yu Hai's daughter, Yu Xiangxiang, whom they had seen in the restaurant.

   "We're here." The black cloak smiled even more happily.

   Mo Chuli has not completely seen through the illusion. In his eyes, this huge golden cauldron is just a pond filled with clear water, and there are also a few lotus flowers floating on the pond.

   "Arrived? But where is Your Majesty?" Mo Chuli stuck his head out from behind Gu Qingmo and looked around.

  Black cloak continued to talk nonsense, "Young master, don't be in a hurry, we have a rule in Xuanwu that we should take a bath before meeting His Majesty."

  When Mo Chuli heard that she was going to take a bath, and she was taking a bath with Gu Qingmo, she couldn't hold back, "Then why don't you just let us take a bath at the beginning?"

   The black cloak who has never been asked such a question, "...because the water in this pond was drawn from the Tianshan Mountains, and there is..."

  Mo Chuli interrupted directly, "Is there a mountain nearby?"

  “…”

   There is no way to make this up.

   Don’t look at Xuanwu Kingdom by the sea, but there are no high mountains here, only small hills, let alone the Tianshan Mountains.

  Hu Shu doesn't insult people's intelligence like this.

  The black cloak was very annoying to see the two people grinding and chirping, and directly exposed their true nature, "You guys go down!"

As soon as the    voice fell, the blood puppet that had been quietly guarding the side suddenly burst out.

   Mo Chuli couldn't see these blood puppets, but he could feel the changes in the wind.

   "Master..."

  Danhan instantly appeared in Gu Qingmo's hands, and the icy cold was wanton, making the already very icy underground even colder.

   froze everything in an instant, pinch with his left hand, breaking the cold and floating in the air.

   But a sword light swept across, and the blood puppet that rushed over was directly cut in half, as simple as chopping a radish.

   As for the unmoved ones, they have been frozen into ice sculptures.

   The black cloak never imagined that such a big mistake would happen.

   They have always acted carefully, and it is not that they have not killed monks for so many years, but there is only one who has restrained them as soon as they come up.

   Ice Spirit Root, Broken Cold Sword, majestic spiritual power.

   "Gu! Qing! Mo!" The black cloak gritted his teeth.

   All these years of carefulness are just to guard against these great powers of self-cultivation.

   I didn't expect to take every precaution, but in the end, I led the wolf into the room myself.

  Gu Qingmo completely ignored him, but he was just a demon cultivator who manipulated blood puppets.

   In addition to being relatively strong in spiritual awareness, there is nothing worthy of her attention.

   "This is where you guys used to make blood puppets?" Gu Qingmo's voice was as cold as ice, biting to the bone.

   Mo Chuli can also find the problem now, but his eyes are not good enough, and he still can't see anything.

   The black cloak sneered, not intending to answer.

  Gu Qingmo cut off one of his feet without hesitation, and continued to ask, "What is your purpose?"

  The black cloak is also considered to have backbone, and he actually endured not to shout.

  Gu Qingmo continued and chopped off his other foot.

   The black cloak lost both feet and knelt directly on the ground, trembling all over.

   "Why did you arrest Chu Xu?"

   "How many demon cultivators are there already in Xuanwu Kingdom?"

  …

  Mo Chuli looked at Gu Qingmo's "torture" without saying a word, not giving the other party a chance to speak at all, as long as he didn't answer, he would be cut.

   (end of this chapter)