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Zhang Maolin, who was in a coma, was completely unaware of his situation.

When Miaoxi's spell was lifted and Zhang Maolin woke up from his lethargy.Suddenly, I began to feel that I might really be lacking in language.Because no matter what kind of words he used, he couldn't express in detail the collapse of a group of mud horses galloping past in his heart.

To use an inappropriate description - he probably saw the wine pool and meat forest.

The dense water vapor filled the surroundings.Unusually warm, as if several months had passed since he opened and closed his eyes, directly transitioning from autumn to midsummer.Not far in front of you is a super large hot spring pool.The stone decorations on the ground around the hot spring pool are all high-grade spirit stones.

A small piece dug out of it would be enough for him for a month.And these precious things in his eyes are now reduced to the level of stepping stones.It was so arrogantly embedded in the ground that people would often step on.

When Zhang Maolin struggled to pull his eyes out of the ground, he saw the active spiritual power contained in the water vapor.

All kinds of hot springs warmed by spirit stones, the spring water must be more refined and expensive than spirit stones.Just the water vapor floating in the air makes people feel abundant aura.Behind the mist, Miaoxi leaned on one side with her back to him, and beside Miaoxi there were several beautiful boys with naked upper body exposed.

When Zhang Maolin squinted his eyes and looked at the past, one of them was sweeping toward Zhang Maolin from the corner of his eye.After the two people's eyes met, the boy smiled gently and shyly at Zhang Maolin.

After laughing, Zhang Maolin frowned tightly, raised his eyebrows, and pulled out his hand from the water. His white and delicate fingers caressed his own neck and collarbone seemingly unintentionally.

Zhang Maolin's frown deepened.

Miaoxi, who had always turned her back to him, stretched out her hand lazily, and pointed the tip of the boy's nose: "You are really courageous." The tone was gentle and lingering, with a bit of lazy beauty in it.

The flirtatious tone made the boy's face change in fright. He stepped back a few steps in the water, closed his eyes, put away the ambiguity he had just had, and shrank in a corner and did not move.

Miaoxi didn't care about the boy any more, raised her head and moaned comfortably: "Although the journey of immortality, the further you go, the feelings of hunger, fullness, coldness and heat are more dispensable. But looking for an opportunity to soak in this is really true comfortable. Want to come?"

Zhang Maolin clenched his fists and bit his lower lip: "...where is the right to name?"

Miaoxi: "Be killed by that surnamed Hu."

Zhang Maolin: "Really?...Dead?"

Miaoxi: "The body dies and the way disappears. Originally, I took a last breath and planned to disband and then seize the house. But the choice of direction was a bit stupid, and I still didn't give up and wanted to come towards you. I happened to be by your side and blocked him. After returning, it fell into the hands of your two elders."

Zhang Maolin knew the meaning behind Miaoxi's words, and knew that Mingquan must really be dead and disappeared in this world.Lowered his eyes, lost in thought.The savior turned into an enemy overnight.After knowing the truth, before he had time to kill the enemy himself, he found that the enemy was dead.In addition to the emotional ups and downs, Zhang Maolin is still a little empty and at a loss.

He doesn't really know much about his physique.However, based on Miaoxi's expression and attitude, he knew that his physique was very troublesome.In the future, it seems that only cultivation is left in his life.Only by cultivating desperately can the connection between the soul and the body be strengthened, and it will not be so easy to be taken away.

Miaoxi didn't bother, she lazily lay back in the pool, and waved someone to give him a massage.

The surroundings were silent, except for the occasional sound of water from a slightly louder massage movement, there was no other sound.

Amid the sound of rushing water, Zhang Maolinfu raised his head again and looked at Miaoxi's back.Confused look: "Cloud Gate..."

He should go back to Cloud Gate, but he doesn't want to go back to Cloud Gate right now.That sect has his best memories, but also his worst nightmares.

Miaoxi shook her neck: "Don't want to go back? Then stay in my Yunxia Mountain. It happened that I sent Yun Zhui to take care of those gadgets and deal with my Yunxia Mountain and the bug problems in other areas. He left, and now Yun There are many defectors in Xiashan, and they are a bit busy, you just happened to come, so leave it to me to deal with these miscellaneous things."

Zhang Maolin lowered his eyes.

Miaoxi: "Then I will take it as your answer."

Zhang Maolin: "I don't cultivate demons."

Miaoxi said with a smile: "You can cultivate whatever you like. Who wants to care about your business!"

After saying this, Miaoxi raised her hand and hooked her fingers, and a person beside her handed over a piece of thin tissue.Miaoxi took it, poured it on her body, and stood up from the hot spring water.He kicked the calf of the boy who just smiled at Zhang Maolin: "I like to laugh so much, then you are responsible for guiding him to get familiar with this place, and by the way, give him your cave."

The boy was about to raise his head and smile when he heard Miaoxi's first sentence, but when he heard the latter sentence, his face changed a little.Open your mouth to plead.

But considering Miaoxi's character, she knew that Miaoxi would never make any voice of resistance.He could only bite his lower lip and lowered his head pitifully.

Miaoxi didn't put too much energy on this person, she put on a thin scarf and left.

After Miaoxi left, several other people in the hot spring pool also stood up from inside.One of them looks a little heroic, but the tail of his eyes is raised, and there is a bit of evil in his eyebrows. The young man looked at the boy with a livid face and smiled: "I call you Lang, how about it, the cave that is closest to the ancestor and has the most aura can be given to you." Are the waves gone?"

The boy snorted coldly, stood up from the ground, and sneered: "That's not as good as your young master, you killed your relatives and uncles, and led the whole clan to rebel, so you still have to live on the outskirts?"

The young man shrugged indifferently: "I'm happy." After saying this, he put on a piece of clothing for himself, then hurriedly tied it, walked straight to Zhang Maolin, and put his hand on Zhang Maolin's shoulder: "Go, you just came, I will take you Look around here."

As soon as the young man put Zhang Maolin's hand on him, Zhang Maolin realized that the other party was different.

The other party was surrounded by a spirit of orthodox martial arts, but the spirit was not pure, mixed with a lot of demonic energy. "Are you changing to a demon?"

The young man didn't respond, and walked far away with his arms around Zhang Maolin's shoulders. When Zhang Maolin thought that the two of them would just be quiet like this, he said with a normal expression: "It was drugged by my uncle at the beginning, and when he found out, he was forced to absorb too much. Many mortal menstrual blood, cultivating demons is a foregone conclusion."

Zhang Maolin didn't expect to wait for this response, and turned his head to look at the man.

The young man shrugged his shoulders: "There is nothing wrong with cultivating demons, at least it is easier than before. It's just that the thunder disaster is difficult."

Zhang Maolin: "..."

Youth: "Don't talk about me, can you see that mountain over there?"

Zhang Maolin looked along the opponent's fingertips.

Young man: "You will live there from now on, beside that mountain is the ancestor's cave..."

Zhang Maolin couldn't believe it: "So close!?"

Youth: "What's wrong with being next to the ancestor?"

Zhang Maolin: "Nowhere is good!"