Zheng Xian kept staggering in a desert, he had been walking here for three whole days, and in these three days, Zheng Xian was accompanied only by a kind of lizard unique to the desert, this lizard had little vitality but escaped quickly, and other than that, there was endless yellow sand.

In the past three days, Zheng Xian has not touched a drop of water, because the sun is too scorching, so Zheng Xian has already spread the armor all over his body.

The armor material is special, with the effect of heat and coolness, Zheng Xian hides in the armor, it is simply a natural oasis, extremely comfortable.

Zheng Xian kept moving forward in one direction, and finally small chimneys appeared in front of him.

Seeing these chimneys, Zheng Xian immediately refreshed himself, and hurriedly quickened his pace, although Zheng Xian had already seen a mirage in the desert, that time he ran all the way out of the river for a few kilometers, and almost rushed into the sand, only to rush to him, only to find that it was just a dream.

Zheng Xian excitedly climbed the sand slope in front of him, and this time he saw it more clearly.

A few kilometers ahead, there are rather old buildings. It looks like a village, and it doesn't hold many people.

Zheng Xian then ran all the way towards the village.

Zheng Xian needs to know his position, and after knowing his position, Zheng Xian can start planning his every move in the fairy world, otherwise his eyes will be black, and he will accidentally get into the range of some sects in the fairy world.

When Zheng Xian approached the village, he began to slow down, and the first thing Zheng Xian encountered when he led him with sweet potatoes last time was a village, but it turned out that the village was inhabited by corpses that had been refined by the green-robed corpse.

Zheng Xian didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Zheng Xian took a closer look at the village.

The village was home to a hundred families, and it seemed silent, as if no one had ever existed in the village.

Zheng Xian was in a moment of contemplation when he saw the gate of a village creak and be pushed open, and out of it came a tall man who looked extremely muscular, walking in a bag of clothes, carrying a huge hoe on his shoulder, and a smile of satisfaction written on his face.

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from the silver bells of a woman's warbler and Yanyan in the house.

Obviously, there are a lot of women in this house, and listening to the voices of those women, each of them should be the national color and heavenly fragrance, it stands to reason that there should not be such a small village, but the voice is heard in that room.

Zheng Xian touched his chin, and then Zheng Xian gave up, this village is full of strangeness, Zheng Xian still doesn't know where he is, he originally wanted to consult the people in the village, but now it seems that there is no need for this.

Zheng Xian planned to bypass the village, and then Zheng Xian saw that the muscular man actually walked out of the village and walked towards a desolate yellow sand in the distance.

Zheng Xian was inexplicable, but this was just right, the question that Zheng Xian needed to ask was just to ask this sturdy guy.

Zheng Xian then followed behind the man, and I have to say that the temperature here was too hot, and the sand under his feet began to get hotter and hotter the further he went.

Zheng Xian followed the man for about a quarter of an hour, and Zheng Xian turned his head to look at the village, which was already hidden by the sand dunes and was basically invisible.

And the man with the hoe hummed a little song along the way, obviously in a rather happy mood.

The man with the hoe finally reached his destination, at which point he took the hoe off his shoulder, and he rested on a fairly flat ground, and then the muscular man began to plow the ground.

Zheng Xian was curious, put on the retreat scroll, and found a place to watch quietly.

......

At this time, he was in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple in the fairy world.

The eyes of a white-bearded old man in the Taoist temple suddenly opened, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The Gate of the Immortal Dao has returned to the Immortal Realm!" the old man hurriedly walked out of the room called the Dan Room, there was a Dan furnace in the room, the size of a jar of kimchi in winter, the fire under the Dan furnace was blazing, and the aroma of the Dan room was flying.

The four Dao boys didn't know what was wrong with Lu Dao's own master, and they didn't even refine the pill that was about to be formed, and suddenly they were so happy that they walked out of Lu Dao directly.

The old road can walk, but they can't, the four little Taoist children hurriedly fanned the fire more carefully to ensure that the temperature in the furnace is constant.

Baimei Lao Dao walked out of the Dan room and walked into a large hall, there was a bronze bell hanging in the hall, Lao Dao grabbed the bell hammer and struck it fiercely.

Immediately, a streamer flew from each of the five mountains occupied by the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, converging towards here.

A few minutes later, five Taoist priests and Daoists with different expressions gathered in this Dancheng hall.

"Senior brother, what are you ringing the bell for?"

The snow-white bearded old Dao Ha Luha smiled and said: "I sensed that the gate of the immortal path has been opened again in the immortal realm!