Long Xiangtian seemed to be entangled by something, like a cocoon, which was very unusual in this empty area. The cocoon suddenly began to rotate rapidly.
After a few minutes, it finally stopped, and a faint light seeped out from it. Meng Xianren suddenly appeared again, staring at the cocoon with his eyes, as if he was afraid that it would do something.
Suddenly, with a bang, the cocoon exploded right under the eyes of Meng Xianren, and Long Xiangtian's clothes inside disappeared completely. The naked Long Xiangtian was slowly put on the ground. Long Xiangtian closed his eyes tightly, and looked unconscious. His whole body was covered with blood, as if he was wearing a red dress, like a layer of blood scab. Looking at Long Xiangtian like this, Meng Xianren had to use the power of the air and manipulate the wind to lift Long Xiangtian up, all the way to the hot spring where Meng Xianren lived.
Meng Xianren looked at the unconscious Long Xiangtian with a cunning smile, and without saying a word, he simply and roughly threw Long Xiangtian in. After being thrown into the hot spring, the unconscious Long Xiangtian choked on the water several times and then woke up.
Long Xiangtian didn't care about anything else but to breathe in fresh air. His head was already out of the water. He just wanted to climb ashore, but was slapped back by Meng Xianren. Long Xiangtian looked at Meng Xianren angrily and asked, "Old man, what are you doing!"
Meng Xianren didn't have any bad look on his face, he just snorted and asked Long Xiangtian to look at his body. Long Xiangtian saw himself standing naked in the hot spring, he screamed in fear, covered his important parts, and yelled at Meng Xianren: "Fuck, old man, you are this kind of person, you are so good, I don't like it, I tell you, people without emotional foundation can never be together, and I won't accept you, I already have Yanyan."
When Immortal Meng heard Long Xiangtian say this, he jumped up in anger before he finished his ridiculous words. He was so angry that he beat Long Xiangtian and said to him, "You bastard, you are always trying to get away with something. Even if I like Long Yang, I will never do something like you!"
Long Xiangtian covered the red and swollen area where he had just been beaten, and said to Meng Xianren in a confused manner: "See, old man, you still like this!"
Immortal Meng was so angry that he cursed out loud, pointing at Long Xiangtian and said, "You're talking nonsense, you little bastard. I was trying to save you, but your cultivation improved so quickly just now that your clothes exploded. If I hadn't saved you out of kindness, you would have been playing cards with the King of Hell instead of joking around with me!" After saying this, Immortal Meng shook his sleeves and left angrily.
After listening to what Meng Xianren said, Long Xiangtian realized that he had done something wrong and misunderstood Meng Xianren's meaning. He felt very guilty, so he sat silently by the hot spring without saying a word. After washing all the blood off his body, he flashed out of the dream space.
It was still three o'clock in the morning. He changed his clothes and entered the dream space again, bringing some snacks with him, wanting to apologize to Meng Xianren. Unexpectedly, after entering the dream space, he found Meng Xianren, and found that Meng Xianren was smiling and sleeping. Long Xiangtian woke Meng Xianren up. Meng Xianren looked at Long Xiangtian with sleepy eyes, and asked Long Xiangtian confusedly what was wrong and why he woke him up. Long Xiangtian raised the plastic bag in his hand, which was full of snacks. Meng Xianren looked at this curiously and asked Long Xiangtian: "What is this? It can hold things, so interesting."
Long Xiangtian's mind was filled with black lines. He said to Meng Xianren, "This thing is called a plastic bag. It is made of plastic. It is not very strong, but it can hold some things. These small things inside are snacks I brought for you. I thought you must not have eaten them, so I brought them to you. By the way, I apologize to you." Long Xiangtian's eyes were a little erratic. He touched the back of his head. He did not look at Meng Xianren, but continued to talk to himself, "I know you just did it for my own good. I shouldn't joke with you. I should thank you. I was suddenly thrown into the hot spring just now, and I didn't expect anything to happen. My cultivation has improved now, but I don't know what kind of situation I am in now. I hope you can help me take a look."
Immortal Meng didn't say anything, but said with a heavy face: "It's okay, I know you didn't mean it. I know you are not a bad person, but you don't understand things very well and sometimes you are a little stupid." As he said that, Immortal Meng took the plastic bag with one hand, but he was secretly laughing in his heart.
"Hey, boy Long, how do you eat this? I can't open it." Meng Xianren took out one of the packages and tried to tear it open with his hands, but he couldn't open it. He asked Long Xiangtian in frustration.
Long Xiangtian found Meng Xianren's expression a bit funny, so he took the small package of spicy strips from Meng Xianren's hand, tore open the package along the texture on the edge, and handed it back to Meng Xianren.
Meng Xianren took the spicy strips and took a tentative bite. His face turned red from the spiciness, but he ate one bite after another and said to Long Xiangtian, "Hey, good boy, you know how to use good things to show your filial piety to me. This little thing is good and delicious, but it's too spicy. Do you have any water, boy?"
Seeing that Meng Xianren was jumping up and down because of the spicy food, Long Xiangtian quickly took a glass of water and handed it to Meng Xianren.
Mengxianren took the water cup from Long Xiangtian's hand, gulped down the water, then looked up at Long Xiangtian with bright eyes, pointed at the spicy strips still tightly held in his hand and said to Long Xiangtian: "Oh my God, what is this? It's so delicious, right?" Long Xiangtian looked at Mengxianren with a helpless look. Ever since Long Xiangtian met him, Mengxianren looked like an old child. Although he looked very immature, he was actually very steady in terms of being a person and doing things.
After Meng Xianren relieved the spiciness in his mouth, he picked up the spicy strips in his hand and started eating. Seeing Meng Xianren eating with relish, Long Xiangtian couldn't help but take a bag of spicy strips to eat. Meng Xianren became unhappy when he saw Long Xiangtian take a bag of spicy strips out of his bag, and stretched out his relatively clean hand to pat Long Xiangtian's hand.
Long Xiangtian snatched several packets of spicy strips from Meng Xianren's hand and turned around and ran away. Meng Xianren just finished the spicy strips in his mouth and stared blankly at Long Xiangtian running away. It took him a long time to react. The two of them stopped practicing and were just chasing each other in the dream space. Meng Xianren chased Long Xiangtian and beat him, while Long Xiangtian ran and ate spicy strips. Half an hour later, Meng Xianren was already exhausted. He cursed at Long Xiangtian: "You little bastard, you don't respect the elderly and love the young at all, you bastard! You really tire me out." Long Xiangtian made a face at Meng Xianren from a distance. Meng Xianren supported his knees and bent over to catch his breath when he suddenly remembered something.
He squinted his eyes and chuckled, which made Long Xiangtian in the distance tremble all over and get goose bumps all over his body.