Murong Ling pinches her fingers and calculates that she has formed many enemies in the past six months. The enemies outside Dazhou are not allowed to enter. Let's not mention the most suspicious enemies.

First, her mother's government. Murong Ben has been poisoning her original body, that is, her ancestors. Later, she has been assassinated. She pits the town government several times intermittently, and the hatred has been settled. It's just that Murong Ben is now a natural place. He may still have the idea of practicing martial arts from her. Now he is also an enemy and a friend, so he should not dare to tear his face with her. However, it's not sure that Murong Ben will cooperate with the king of Zhao for the sake of losing himself to the king of Zhao.

Needless to say, the king of Zhao must have a deep hatred. It's normal for him to frame and assassinate her. Even the rumors about her dementia came from Shi Junru's mouth, but now they have lost the guard of honor of the immortal League, and they are at the end of the crossbow. However, a hundred legged insects died but did not die. Although the imperial concubine family fell down, it also left a lot of contacts in the open and in the dark. In addition to the stone appearance of in laws, it's OK to do something. She even suspected that buying the imperial doctor and divulging the news had something to do with the king of Zhao.

So the question is, suppose King Zhao got involved in this matter and leaked the information of the elixir to the demon monk, then how did an ordinary mortal collude with the monk?

Murong Ling knew all about the virtues of the friars. Although their cultivation is not high, their attitude is very proud, and they look down on ordinary people, just like looking at the ants on the ground. At that time, the eyes of those disciples of xianmeng were higher than the top, and their nostrils were almost up to the sky. They had been much better since they entered the immortal Department of Changping. Of course, the new disciples she recruited didn't have these bad habits.

In this context, it can be seen that the Friar's arrogance and disdain for mortals, if the king of Zhao wanted to kill her, he would not be able to command the friar as a mortal, let alone the more violent demon cultivation.

Unless the two sides are mutually beneficial cooperation, this kind of conjecture may be more in line with the fact. Even the forces of cultivating immortals in the hidden world need to be worshipped by one country. If that demon cultivation is worshipped by King Zhao, it's also reasonable.

Of course, the above is based on the assumption that King Zhao is the murderer behind the scenes. It can not be ruled out that there are other enemies, such as xianmeng, who was killed by her. Except for the thirteen disciples of the immortal league who filled the immortal department, all the remaining evils were killed, but it's hard to ensure that there are no fish who have missed the net

Thinking of this, Murong Ling stood up, her eyes shining with astonishment, "Cang min, do you remember the case of Tianlao being robbed? At the beginning, the commoner Xiao and some remaining evils of xianmeng were robbed, and the guards of Tianlao were possessed by the devil, The evil repair who robbed people may be the same person who fought with Uncle Huang. "

Being mentioned by her, Li cangmin immediately remembered that there was a cold light in her long black eyes. "Does ling'er suspect that Li Fuchen is in collusion with Moxiu?"

Murong Ling nodded. Apart from Li Fuchen, she couldn't think of a second person. "It's easier to keep an eye on the line of King Zhao than to look for a needle in a haystack."

"Well, listen to ling'er. I'll send someone to watch in secret. If I find out that the unworthy son is in collusion with the devil, I'll kill the evil for my brother. " King Qi slapped the table indignantly. He was always jealous of evil, and because of his magic weapon, he hated evil things even more. Of course, he didn't allow his nephew to collude with Moxiu to harm the people.

Now that Zhao Wang's line has been found out, the details previously agreed upon will have to be changed. Li cangmin and Qi Wang discussed for a while and finally came to a conclusion.

Things must be, Li cangmin a little relieved, "this matter more trouble uncle Huang help staring." Recently, there have been too many things, and the Queen's illness is under the pressure of this mountain. He is really devoid of skills.

"It was originally the duty of the king to guard Kyoto. Take good care of your sister-in-law." Said here, Qi Wang's face appeared a look of shame, "is this king is not good, let Huang Sao's life-saving elixir was stolen. If you could be more cautious, it would not be so. "

Li cangmin's mood was also depressed. Murong Ling quickly said, "Uncle Huang doesn't have to worry about it. I still have some spiritual herbs to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the Yuan Dynasty. After I go back, I can refine the elixir, which is enough to make up for the missing nourishment."

Li cangmin shook her hand gratefully, and the affection in his eyes almost turned into substance. King Qi looked at the two people, shook his head, sighed and laughed. Murong Ling was a little embarrassed, looked left and right, her porcelain white face was tinged with intoxicating red glow, and her little daughter was very delicate.

Li cangmin didn't want Murong Ling to be seen by outsiders. Even uncle Huang couldn't do it. He quickly stood up and blocked her. Remembering that there was another important thing to do, he told king Qi.

King Qi was also a man. Naturally, he saw his nephew's careful thinking and laughed at him. At the same time, he was a little disappointed. He waved his hand and let the couple leave. He sat in his study in a daze for a long time. I don't know how long it took before he suddenly regained his mind. Then he reported to the guardian spirit and began to practice.