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    The Taihua Shiwan Mountains is not an exaggeration. Among these endless mountains, it is not a simple matter to find the only entrance to the prehistoric ruins.Even if dozens of loose immortals joined forces, it took more than two months to find him.

    Xing Siming barely dug three feet into the entire Taihua. After some calculations, he discovered that the entrance had been in the Ghost Valley all along, or even right in front of him.

    Beside the pool filled with the emperor’s liquid, Wei Lin was sitting on the bank wearing a plain white undergarment. His outer robe was hung on the treetops, and his long hair was lying on the ground like splashing ink.

    Behind him stood two inner disciples of Taiheng Sect.I don’t know if it was because Wei Lin was staying in the bamboo house peacefully without causing any trouble after being sealed. Not long ago, Xing Siming finally allowed him to leave the bamboo house and move around for a while. However, after leaving the bamboo house, someone would definitely be watching his every move.

    He held his sleeve in one hand and disturbed the water in the pool with his slender fingers.

    The Emperor’s Liquid is a kind of magnet born from the essence of the moon. It is shaped like countless olives and thousands of golden threads, hanging down from each other.It is of little use to human cultivators, but it is a treasure to the demon clan.

    The Emperor’s Liquid appears once every sixty years, and only appears during the Gengshen Night. It is extremely rare and precious.The liquid emperor ooze in the pool in front of you has been accumulated and refined by the owners of the Ghost Valley for thousands of years.

    Before leaving Guigu, Wei Lin occasionally came here to take a dip when he had nothing to do.

    After being able to leave the bamboo house, Wei Lin came here.

    He was not afraid that these cultivators would recognize this as the Emperor’s Liquid and snatch it away. After all, who would dare to think that the liquid in such a small pool with a diameter of more than ten meters could be the extremely hard-to-find Emperor’s Liquid?

    Including the two inner disciples behind him, no one among the monks in the Ghost Valley noticed the imperial liquid in this pool.

    What’s more, the Emperor’s Liquid Pond had already used formations to cover up its unusualness long before Xing Siming occupied the Ghost Valley.

    The thin golden thread will no longer flow upstream from the lake. Today, in the eyes of outsiders, it is just an ordinary small hot spring.

    Wei Lin took off his shoes and entered the pool, and the cool and gentle liquid like moonlight immediately surrounded him.

    The Imperial Liquid Serum was exerting its due effect. Under the eyes of the two inner disciples, it quickly repaired Wei Lin’s body that had many hidden wounds. The veins that had been corroded by the demonic energy were also washed again, and the regenerated meridians were nourished and strengthened.

    With the nourishment of the emperor’s liquid, the restriction that blocks the spiritual orifice can be broken through.

    But this was obviously not a good time to break through the restriction, so Wei Lin blocked the emperor’s fluid from entering his meridians.

    He spread his arms on the edge of the pool, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    In this pool, Wei Lin felt something strange.Although it was so faint that he could hardly detect it, he still caught a trace of the scent of Nuwa’s descendant cubs remaining in the pool.

    Judging from the degree of retention of the breath, the little guy has not become weak due to premature birth, but is quite lively.

    Thinking of this, a smile filled Wei Lin’s eyes unconsciously.

    Inevitably, Wei Lin thought of Duan Xi from the little guy again, and the corners of his slightly curved mouth suddenly sank.

    Since that day, he had never seen Duan Xi again. He only learned from Kunpeng that he had really entered the Ghost Valley and inherited Duan Liqing’s position as the Southern Spirit.

    There has been no news about him since.

    Duan Xi’s expression at that time could not help but reappear in his mind. Wei Lin sighed. He must have been extremely disappointed with himself at that time.

    Wei Lin lost the desire to take a bath, got up and went ashore, wearing the inner clothes that were soaked with water and clinging to his body. He took off the outer robe hanging on the treetops and draped it casually on his body. He tucked his hair behind his ears, which was dripping with water and fell on his forehead, and walked slowly out of the small forest.

    The two inner disciples who were responsible for keeping an eye on him naturally followed him closely. It wasn’t until he returned to the door of the bamboo house that they stopped and stood on both sides, as if they were continuing to watch outside the house.

    Wei Linquan pretended not to see him and went straight into the house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xing Siming sitting in the hall drinking tea.

    He seemed to have expected Xing Siming to come, and his expression did not change at all. He calmly sat down opposite Xing Siming and made himself a cup of tea.

    Xing Siming glanced at him: “You don’t seem to be surprised at all why I am in your house.”

    Curls of hot steam rose from the tea cup. Wei Lin blew it gently and narrowed his eyes: “The door was closed when I left.”

    There were so many Taiheng Sect disciples watching outside, but no one except Xing Siming could approach his bamboo house.And there is no need for those loose immortals to offend Xing Siming or even the entire Taiheng Sect for the sake of a Guigu Valley Master who doesn’t know whether it is of any use.

    “Really?”

    Xing Siming put the empty tea cup in his hand on the table and joked with Wei Lin as if it was a joke: “It seems that I have to close the door first when I come back.”

    Xing Siming came to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so it was impossible for Xing Siming to just chat with him.Wei Lin directly exposed his hypocritical mask and said: “There is no friendship between us. You can just say what you want to do, Sect Master Xing. There is no need to beat around the bush with me like this.”

    Wei Lin didn’t look good, and Xing Siming put away the smile on his face.

    “You already knew the entrance was here, right?”

    Wei Lin’s eyebrows jumped slightly when he heard this.Xing Siming guessed wrong. He didn’t know where the entrance to the ancient ruins was, but…

    He put down the tea cup, intertwined his fingers with each other, his expression and body were very relaxed, “So what? I don’t need to tell Sect Master Xing, right?”

    As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a hint of murderous intent. The person opposite completely tore off the mask of gentleness, and the hostility and cruelty in his eyes seemed to have substance.

    Wei Lin was not afraid of him, and even raised his eyebrows provocatively and continued: “With the strength of Sect Leader Xing, is it not a matter of time before we find the entrance?”

    As he spoke, Wei Lin took time to look at the subtle changes in Xing Siming’s face.

    Xing Siming worked hard for more than two months to find the entrance, but was told that someone already knew about it and even watched him wandering around like a headless fly.

    He realized that he had been fooled and treated as a joke by Wei Lin. He was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, but he had to suppress his anger.

    He gritted his teeth and tightened the muscles in his cheeks.

    It is true that as Wei Lin said, there was no way he could tell him where the entrance was. After all, they had always been in a hostile relationship.

    Xing Siming knew all these things, but no one had ever played tricks on him so blatantly.Those who dare to oppose him will have their graves covered with grass.Apart from his treacherous son, there was only one Wei Lin who could escape unscathed after playing tricks on him.

    He told himself that Wei Lin was still of great use and that he must not be killed before the prehistoric ruins were opened.

    He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly put on a gentle and warm mask, but the smile on his face did not reach his eyes.

    “Master Wei Valley is right.”

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