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Dragging his weary body, Chen Changsheng returned to the Dao Treasure Pavilion.

The aroma of delicious food wafted through the air, filling the entire backyard and easing his tense nerves.

Sensing her master's return, Miaomiao, holding a spatula, excitedly ran out of the kitchen, her laughter as crisp as silver bells: "Master is back! I've cooked your favorite dishes! Oh? Is Master tired? How about Miaomiao gives you a shoulder rub, leg massage, and a little kiss?"

Chen Changsheng: "…"

The first two were fine, but is the last one also a way to relax?

"I'm fine, it's just that I experienced a lot today, and my mind is in a jumble."

He sighed and sat down at the dining table, still unable to recover from the shock.

The simultaneous appearance of two Transformation Stage cultivators and two Refinement Stage cultivators, the vast difference in cultivation, left him feeling deeply exhausted, and the terrifying pressure of true energy made his heart palpitate.

Fortunately, they were wary of the power of the Myriad Hands Palace, which prevented them from attacking him and Luo Liuxi, otherwise, both of them would have died on the spot.

Who would have thought that such powerful demons and rogue cultivators would appear in a city located at the entrance of the Myriad Hands Palace? The matter exceeded everyone's expectations.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but sink into deep thought.

How many demons and rogue cultivators are hidden in the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group? And what methods and abilities did Liu Yuemei use to gather the powerful cultivators in the group? What is her purpose?

Without understanding the situation, he couldn't feel at ease.

Unlike the chaotic world, the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group was closely related to him. His foundation originated from the chat group, and if there were major problems in the group, it would definitely cause a significant impact.

Just then, a pair of slender hands gently began to massage his shoulders.

Although Chen Changsheng said he was fine, Miaomiao still sensed his heavy mood, so she used her own way to relieve her master's stress.

Chen Changsheng smiled with relief, put his arm around Miaomiao's slender waist, sat her down beside him, and said softly, "Thank you for your concern, I'm really fine, let's eat together."

"Master, eat a chicken leg!"

Miaomiao picked up a chicken leg and put it in his bowl, smiling sweetly: "Is it good?"

"It's delicious, my silly disciple's cooking is getting better and better."

"Then Master, eat more. And I'm not silly anymore, don't call me silly disciple."

The master and disciple sat together enjoying the delicious food, like an ordinary mortal couple, full of the atmosphere of everyday life.

As night deepened, the bright moon hung high in the sky.

After washing the dishes, Miaomiao sat in her room to cultivate.

Chen Changsheng lay on the chair and recounted the events of the day in the group, causing a huge uproar.

Yuan Rao: "I knew it, nothing good would come of that demon woman Liu Yuemei joining the group! It hasn't been long since she joined the group, and she's already gathered the demons and rogue cultivators in the group. Even I don't know who in the group is a demon or rogue cultivator!"

Chen Qianqian: "This matter is of great importance. What exactly does Liu Yuemei want to do? Could it be that she wants to start a civil war within the chat group?"

Zhuang Zongzheng: "This matter is indeed a bit troublesome. We can't even distinguish whether each other is a righteous cultivator. Suspicion will only make the chat group more chaotic."

Qinglian: "I have too many things to deal with here, I didn't expect even the group to be in chaos."

Ma Danqing: "Let me state in advance, this old man is definitely a righteous cultivator."

Yuan Rao: "Liu Yuemei is also in the group, why doesn't she speak up? And also Changsun Weiqi and Pan Yunjiao."

Chen Changsheng: "They are plotting some unspeakable secret, they probably won't be looking at the group in the short term, but we can't rule out that there are other demons and rogue cultivators watching us."

How ironic.

Originally, the Immortal Cultivation Chat Group was everyone's secret, a relaxed place where they could talk nonsense, but now every word they chat needs to be carefully considered, even with some trepidation.

[Group Reminder: Group member Chen Xizhong has died!]

At this moment, a message suddenly popped up in the group that surprised Chen Changsheng.

He knew that Chen Xizhong only had his last breath left, and even if all his injuries were healed, his lifespan had come to an end.

But he was taken away by Liu Yuemei and others. He originally thought that Chen Xizhong would regain his life, but in the end, he still died?

Chen Changsheng: "But the group system has already prompted, does it mean that he has completely severed ties with the chat group?"

Luo Liuxi: "It should be severed, right? There is no precedent for this kind of thing. Compared to Chen Xizhong, the real trouble is still the demons and rogue cultivators in the group."

Luo Liuxi: "Master just told me that there were no less than ten people hidden outside Myriad Immortal City at that time!"

As soon as these words came out, the chat group fell into silence.

This meant that the group members secretly united by Liu Yuemei were more than they imagined.

What exactly does she want to do with so many demons and rogue cultivators?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, and the group members far away in various parts of the continent frowned, feeling that something big was about to happen.

…

Demon Nether Sect.

Suddenly, the demonic energy in the silent Nether Pool surged, forming a rotating vortex, like a blood basin mouth greedily devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Whoosh!

A purplish-black hand held a bloody figure and flew out of the Nether Pool, splashing water, refracting crystal light.

Liu Yuemei stood in front of the Nether Pool with a smile on her face, her eyes charming: "How does it feel to be reborn? Little friend Chen Xizhong!"

The figure flying out of the Nether Pool was Chen Xizhong, who had been reborn from the dead!

He gasped for breath, staring at his body in astonishment, and said in a trembling voice: "What exactly is going on with me? Didn't I die? Why do I feel so strange, there are so many messy thoughts in my head, and why can't I open the chat group anymore?"

Chen Xizhong's eyes looked at Liu Yuemei's fair palm, and his eyes suddenly became blurred and morbid.

He wanted to stroke the other party's hand, wanted to cut off the other party's hand, wanted to eat the other party's hand!

But as Liu Yuemei's cold eyes came, he was frightened and trembled, and quickly threw away these messy thoughts.

He didn't have these strange fetishes before, how did he become so strange now?

"What's so strange about it, don't you know that you have died once?"

Liu Yuemei's eyes were cold, and she said indifferently: "Your soul has been re-stitched, so naturally there will be some strange thoughts, but don't use your disgusting thoughts on me, otherwise, I don't mind smashing your soul and reorganizing it!"

"Now that you still know the existence of the chat group, and can talk about the chat group normally, then come with me, everyone is a group member, it's time to meet."

Not giving Chen Xizhong a chance to ask.

Liu Yuemei twisted her slender waist and led him all the way to the main hall of the Demon Nether Sect.

More than a dozen figures were already seated in the hall, casting their eyes on them with different expressions. Chen Xizhong felt like he was being stared at by more than a dozen demon beasts, and his body trembled subconsciously, and cold sweat directly soaked his back.