Golden desert, lonely smoke at sunset. Who blew the flying bagpipes and gently poured out the loneliness of the immortal cultivators? The snow is endless, and the wind is cold. Who is walking alone in the harsh winter, going to the fairy cave to find the legendary artifact? The green leaves are green, and the smoke and water are wet. Lingyan's figure fluttered by, who was that? The stunning scenery is like a beautiful picture scroll that makes it difficult to linger. There are also cyclamen from all walks of life...... The line was hurried, disappearing into the yellow sand and the vast smoke waves. Everyone seems to be shouldering a mysterious mission, deriving the turmoil of the Zhongzhou continent and the immortal legends of the rivers and lakes.........