At the edge of the magic pool with golden light, there was an old man with a hunched back, who was facing Shen Moli with his back, cleaning the blood-stained veil on the other side.

The old man carefully washed the veil with the magic pool water, and said in a chant: "If you don't want to enter, you and other juniors don't even have such common sense, so don't blame this magic pool water for being ruthless." ”

With that, the old man turned around, scooped up a scoop of demon pool water, and continued to staggered towards the veil.

When the old man turned back and forth, Shen Moli was shocked to find that the old man was Xianglin, who had previously been classified as sand by Xiangzhang.

Xianglin was doing his own thing carefully, and he didn't seem to be aware of Shen Moli, who was staring at him across the magic pool.

Under the rinse of a scoop of golden pool water, the blood stains on the dazzling veil disappeared, and the light and smoothness of the past were restored. People look at it from afar, and they only feel that it is a fairy belt hanging from the sky, and the wisps are fluttering with seductive beauty.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shen Moli would definitely not have been able to believe that the fluttering immortal belt would be a fierce weapon that kills people without blinking. Thinking of the veil that had just brushed his body and hair, and how many people's blood had been stained, Shen Mo Liton felt a shock.

She frowned, and then looked at the magic pool, and saw that there seemed to be something of different shapes and sizes hidden in the golden water. The magic pool's water light, which is completely different from the usual water flow, is more like hiding many unknown secrets in the pool.

In Xianglin's cleaning of the veil, several screams came from the periphery of the veil. With a miserable cry, a lot of blood flowed from under the veil like a stream, dripping into the magic pool.

The blood did not dissolve immediately in the magic pool, but quickly turned into objects similar to stones, and sank into the magic pool.

Looking at the countless blood particles that sank into the magic pool, and then thinking of the things about the magic pool that he had heard a little about in his previous life, Shen Moli faintly had a slight conjecture about the objects of different sizes in the magic pool.

She looked left and right, trying to hide before Xianglin realized her, but after looking around, she realized that there was nothing to cover by the magic pool except for countless hanging curtains.

It's just the reaction of those veils to Shen Moli, which is obviously different from others.

As soon as Shen Moli approached, the veil rolled up the entrance and exit of the Dao Dao, without the slightest intention of attacking.

Looking at the treacherous scene, Shen Moli heard Xianglin say to himself again: "How can so many people want to come and ask the Demon Pool to rebuild itself today? If this is the case every day, I am afraid that the water of the Demon Pool will overflow." Little girl, seeing that you have been staying by the pool for a long time, do you think you are here to find someone?"

Although Xianglin still had his back to Shen Moli, he was cleaning the veil that was stained with blood again, but in the empty magic pools everywhere, he was obviously asking Shen Moli.

Hearing the strangeness in the words, as if Xianglin had never known himself, Shen Moli looked at a pool of golden water, and affirmed some of his conjectures.

She nodded slightly, "Dare to ask the patriarch if he is here?"

"Patriarch, the patriarch of the Sand Clan has disappeared for I don't know how many years, and all these years it has been Elder Zhang and I and other elders who have been maintaining the internal and external affairs of the Sand Clan. If the girl wants to find the patriarch, I am afraid that she has come to the wrong place. Xianglin never stopped the movements in his hand for a moment, and replied leisurely.

Just listening to Xianglin's words, Shen Moli couldn't hide the strangeness in his heart.

In her previous life, she had heard that the water of the magic pool could reshape people's muscles and bones. If the demon is merged into the demon pool after his death, if he can be appreciated by the demon maker, he will be transformed into another demon with the same appearance and completely different ideology in the hands of the demon maker.

And if the rest of the clans are integrated into the Demon Pool, their blood and bones will either be wiped clean by the Demon Pool, or they will be reshaped into the blood and bones of the Demon Clan, and they will come to the world again with a completely different understanding.

To a certain extent, the magic pool is closer to the existence of a creator god.

It's just that unlike the gods, if you want to use the demon pool to reshape the demons, it will cost the demon maker a lot of cultivation.

In the past, except for the demons and the demonic beasts of the past dynasties, there has never been a rest of the people who have been able to turn this pool of golden water and use the magic pool to reshape the demons.

But at the moment, it is impossible for the demons and the demonic beasts to come here, but Xianglin can return to the state of the demons from the sand again, and someone must have used the power of the demon pool. Shen Moli couldn't guess at all here, who had the power to reshape Xianglin in such a short period of time.

If you say that the most powerful person in the Sand Clan, it must be Xiangzhang. However, the power contained in the sand seal seen earlier was not enough to reshape Xianglin.

This made Shen Moli puzzled, and asked again: "Does the old man know where Elder Zhang is now?"

Although Xianglin wanted to put Shen Moli to death in the past, but people died and became enemies, although Xianglin's appearance today is different from the past, but since he is already a different consciousness and a different personality, Shen Moli naturally does not plan to worry about the previous things with Xianglin.

Only now, she wants to know Xiangzhang's whereabouts even more, so that she can make the next step.

Hearing that Shen Moli was looking for Xiang Zhang, Xiang Lin smiled, raised his thin finger tremblingly and pointed to the top of the demon pool and said, "Elder Zhang has gone to the heart of the curtain, if you want to find him, I'm afraid you will have to wait here for a while." ”

With that, Xianglin walked to the magic pool again, scooped a scoop of water and walked towards the veil.

At the veil where Xianglin was, layers of bloody veils were constantly changing, as if the veil itself was conscious, knowing that someone could wash away the blood stains for it.

As soon as he finished cleaning a veil, another veil would flutter in front of Xianglin's eyes. The veil moved in front of Xianglin in an orderly manner, and the bloody scene seemed to never be cleaned.

Shen Moli frowned slightly, and took a few steps closer to the magic pool.

In the conversation with Xianglin, she didn't know what happened outside the veil, and the people of the Tan tribe who had rushed into the veil one after another disappeared. And the veil flying in front of Xianglin, the amount of bloodstained water also decreased suddenly.

With questions about the many strange things in the magic pool, Shen Moli looked up at the top of the veil, and saw that the advertised veil led to the sand dome, and in the veil, there seemed to be a ladder made of ribbons floating in the veil.

Noticing that Shen Moli was looking at the stairs thoughtfully, Xianglin, who was scooping water by the lake, said unhurriedly: "Girl, I advise you not to move the ladder." The ladder recognizes people, and the uninvited person will step on it and will only be killed by the ladder into the magic pool. I've been guarding this magic pool for I don't know how many years, and I've never dared to touch that ladder. ”

Following the words, Xianglin's action of scooping water was slightly hesitant, and his cloudy old eyes then looked at the ladder, as if he was remembering something.

It was just Xianglin's words that once again raised the suspicion in Shen Moli's heart.

If the magic pool can reshape the demon man, the memory of Xianglin after being molded is blank, but the Xianglin in front of him seems to have some memories about the Sand Clan and the magic pool, and these memories are not consistent with Xianglin's original life.