At noon, it rained lightly, and the whole Taihu Lake was shrouded in layers of hazy mist, adding a bit of beauty.

"Bang Bang ......"

The unregular percussion kept coming out of the island, and it destroyed a bit of beauty.

In a woods, Cao Yi is holding a hammer, nails, and saw, and is making a coffin.

The bodies of Ren Qing, Cui Wenzi and others have not been settled, and now they are floating in the sea of qi, which is really unusual.

Cao Yi could have made a coffin directly with mana.

But then it doesn't look dignified enough.

After all, these people were all victims of his preaching.

"Bang Bang ......"

The sound rang one noon, one afternoon.

Eight coffins were finally ready.

Placed together, with the dense forest, and the gloomy dim sky, it gives people the eerie feeling of an eighty-year-old zombie movie.

"Dao Chief, how are there eight coffins?"

Roaring Heaven, King Sam, Nine-headed Bird, and Little Snow Ape all came over.

It was Sam who spoke.

"One person, one pair"

Cao Yi said flatly.

The nine-headed bird, the little snow ape is fine, roaring the sky, and the king of Sam immediately showed a gloomy expression, and they felt that this was like a curse on them.

Cao Yi didn't talk nonsense, took Ren Qing, Cui Wenzi, and Xu Keming out of the sea of qi, put them in one by one, and sorted out the clothes of each of them.

"Why did Xu Daochang's injuries suddenly worsen?"

King Sam looked puzzled.

Cao Yi looked at Xu Keming, who was lying quietly in the coffin, his expression was a little gloomy, "I underestimated the Water Demon Beast clone too much, it laid a chronic poison specifically against the Yuan Shen in the Keming Consciousness Sea. ”

"Damn Water Demon Clone"

King Sam scolded.

Cao Yi didn't say anything more, closed the three coffins one by one, and nailed them together.

"When will they recover?"

King Sam asked again.

Cao Yi shook his head, "I don't know, maybe after becoming an immortal."

"I hope that the Taoist will become an immortal soon"

Sam looked expectant.

Cao Yi smiled, and with one thought, he put all eight coffins in.

Back to the Taoist temple, the three of them did their own things.

The nine-headed bird followed Cao Yi into the temple.

"What's the matter with you?"

Cao Yi looked at the nine-headed bird strangely.

This one who rarely enters the temple.

"What about the Demon Fire Space?"

The nine-headed bird's expression was cloudy.

"Isn't that the end of it?"

Cao Yi's face was strange.

In the Demon Fire Space, he and the Nine-Headed Bird were both bewitched by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire and saw each other's hearts.

He wanted to take the nine-headed bird as a mount.

The nine-headed bird regarded him as an artifact to help him in his cultivation.

It can be said that each has a ghost.

"This king will no longer have bad thoughts about you, and you should not fight this king's idea"

The nine-headed bird said categorically.

"Yes"

Cao Yi is happy to use the nine-headed bird as a thug.

"There is no evidence for empty words, give this king a token, it must be a personal thing"

The nine-headed bird stretched out its white over-the-top hand.

Something close to you!

Cao Yi looked at himself, in addition to the robe, hairpin, where are the personal things.

The nine-headed bird also noticed this and changed his words: "Give me your origami"

"What origami?"

Cao Yi was a little confused by the words of the nine-headed bird.

"The Green Origami"

The nine-headed bird gestured as he spoke.

Cao Yi suddenly said that the nine-headed bird was talking about the passbook given by the master.

After hesitating for a moment, Cao Yi took out the passbook stored in the sea of qi.

"This thing is one of the most important things that the master left me"

Cao Yi explained.

The nine-headed bird's eyes lit up, "Then it can be used as a token"

"Take it, don't lose it"

Cao Yi gave the passbook to the nine-headed bird.

The moment the nine-headed bird was put away, I don't know why, Cao Yi had the illusion of handing over private money.

"The King Is Gone"

The nine-headed bird said to go, and disappeared with a swish.

"Hey, where's your token?"

Cao Yi asked.

But where is the shadow of the nine-headed bird?

It had rained for half a day, but the moon appeared as usual at night, and the moonlight poured on the surface of the lake like silver, making the surface of the lake sparkling.

Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the lake alone, practicing the Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist Technique.

I don't know if it's fighting to break the world, and cultivating the Red Emperor's Fire Emperor Qi is too good.

The Black Emperor Water Emperor Fist, the cultivation was not smooth.

After practicing for more than an hour, Cao Yi had no choice but to change to practice the Green Emperor Wood Emperor Gong.

Fire helps wood qi, and the cultivation is unsurprisingly very smooth.

In a flash, the night passed.

Early the next morning, Lei Yunteng came.

Cao Yi followed Lei Yunteng on an early flight, and then transferred to the largest city in the northwest, Ulu City.

Then drive to the edge of the Taklamakan Desert.

Lei Yunteng was going to take a look at a power plant of U-Ming Energy Company, which he was going to buy.

The road was not very good, and there was a lot of delay, and when I arrived at a place called Baisha Township, it was already dark.

Lei Yunteng spent a little money, and the group lived in the house of a person surnamed Liang.

After everyone fell asleep, Cao Yi, who was planning to find a place to cultivate, walked out quietly.

In a moment, he left Baisha Township and went all the way to the west, and soon showed a look of emotion.

Before the cultivation, I watched the news and kept saying how good the greening of the country was, but I had never seen it with my own eyes.

Today, I really saw the green belt of the highway more than 1,000 miles long and more than 100 miles wide, passing through the tenth desert in the world, the Taklamakan Desert.

It's not an exaggeration to say it's a super project.

Soon, Cao Yi came to the wind-howling hinterland of the Taklamakan at an altitude of 1,413 meters above sea level on the Chokatag Mountain (also known as the Red and White Mountain).

Sit down cross-legged and practice the Green Emperor Wood Emperor Gong up.

Cultivation is different from cultivating immortals, and what is particular is not blindly taking.

Cao Yi ran the exercises, and between one breath and one inhale, the woody aura continued to emanate. Gradually, weeds, low shrubs, cacti, aloe vera, red willow, golden amber, poplar, etc., grew on the ground.

At midnight, a hundred miles away, a sandstorm that was not very strong passed by.

Cao Yi unconsciously shook his breath.

Sandstorms changed direction.

In the desert, sandstorms are common.

Cao Yi didn't take it to heart.

At the moment of dawn, Cao Yi opened his eyes.

In addition to the vast sky dome, the boundless Taklamakan Desert.

That is, under the swirling of poplar forests, the Hotan River stretches far away.

In the morning sun, the Hotan River is like a light-colored ribbon spread in the yellow desert, which is spectacular and beautiful.

"Hmm"

Cao Yi looked in the direction of Baisha Township.

There was a somewhat strong sandstorm heading towards Baisha Township.

Could it be that sandstorm at night!

Cao Yi frowned, and disappeared in an instant.

Baisha Township, Liang family.

Yun Teng, who was sitting on the chair, heard that the sandstorm was coming, and his face turned dark, "What's the matter, didn't the news say that there was no sandstorm?" ”

"I think it's strange too, but things in the desert can never be measured by common sense."

An old man walked in and said with a smile.

"Liang Lao"

Lei Yunteng immediately stood up.

This old man is not simple, his name is Liang Yutian, he has planted a tree for 70 years, and he is a living fossil-level existence of afforestation in Northwest China.