At noon, it started to drizzle, and the entire Taihu Lake was covered with layers of hazy fog, adding a bit of beauty.

“Bangbang…”

The uneven strikes kept coming from the island, destroying some beauty.

In a forest, Cao Yi was making a coffin with a hammer, nail, and saw.

Ren Qing, Cui Wenzi and others have not been properly placed, and now they are floating in the sea of ​​energy, which is really unreasonable.

Cao Yi could have used his magic power to make a coffin directly.

But in that case, it seems not solemn enough.

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

“Bangbang…”

The sound rang for noon and afternoon.

The eight coffins were finally ready.

Put them together, paired with dense forests and miserable dark sky, giving people a gloomy feeling of 80 years of zombie films.

"Master, why are the eighth coffins?"

Xiaotian, the King of Ginseng, the Nine-Headed Bird, and the Little Snow Ape all came over.

The one who opened the mouth was King of Ginseng.

"One person, one pair"

Cao Yi said something plainly.

The nine-headed bird and the little snow ape were fine, Xiaotian and the king of ginseng immediately showed a bad expression, and they felt that it was like a curse.

Cao Yi did not say much nonsense, and brought Ren Qing, Cui Wenzi, and Xu Keming out of the Qihai, put them in one by one, and sorted out the clothes of each of them.

"Why did Master Xu's injury suddenly worsen?"

King Shen looked puzzled.

Cao Yi looked at Xu Keming who was lying quietly in the coffin with a gloomy expression, "I underestimate the clone of the water monster too much. It has laid a chronic poison specifically targeting the soul in Keming's sea of ​​consciousness."

"Damn the water monster clone"

King Chan cursed.

Cao Yi didn't say anything else, closed the three coffins one by one and put them on them with nails.

"When will they recover?"

King Chan asked another question.

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

"I hope Taoist priest becomes an immortal as soon as possible"

King Gan looked expectant.

Cao Yi smiled and took in all the eight coffins with an idea.

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

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

"What's wrong with you?"

Cao Yi looked at the Nine-Headed Bird strangely.

This person rarely enters the temple.

"That thing about Demon Fire Space?"

The nine-headed bird looked gloomy and sunny.

"That's not the matter?"

Cao Yi's face looked strange.

In the Demon Fire Space, he and the Nine-Headed Bird were confused by the Jinglian Demon Fire and saw the other person's thoughts.

He wanted to collect the nine-headed bird as his mount.

The Nine-Headed Bird regarded him as an instrument to help him practice.

It can be said that each has its own ulterior motives.

"I will no longer have bad intentions to you, so don't make any decisions about me."

The nine-headed bird said firmly.

"Can"

Cao Yi was very happy to use the Nine-Headed Bird as a thug.

"There is no limit to empty words. Give me a token, which must be a personal item."

The nine-headed bird stretched out its fair and excessive hand.

A close thing!

Cao Yi looked at his body. Apart from Taoist robe and hairpin, there were no close objects.

Jiutou 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.

"That green origami"

The nine-headed bird said and gestured at the size.

Cao Yi suddenly realized that the Nine-Headed Nine-Headed Nine was talking about the passbook given by his master.

After hesitating for a moment, Cao Yi took out the passbook that existed in the Qihai.

"This thing is one of the most important things left to me by the master."

Cao Yi explained.

The Nine-Headed Bird's eyes lit up, "that's even more useful as a token."

"Hold it, don't lose it."

Cao Yi gave the passbook to the Nine-Headed Bird.

The moment when the nine-headed bird was put away, for some reason, Cao Yi had the illusion of handing over his private money.

"I'm leaving"

The nine-headed bird left as soon as it was said, but it disappeared.

"Hey, where is your token?"

Cao Yi asked.

But where is the shadow of the Nine-Headed Bird?

It was raining for a long time, but the moon appeared as usual at night. The moonlight poured on the lake like silver, making the lake surface sparkling.

Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the lake alone and practiced the Black Emperor Water King Fist technique.

I don’t know if it’s a battle to break the world and cultivate the Red Emperor Fire Emperor’s energy so well.

The practice of the Black Emperor Water King Fist is not going well.

After practicing for more than an hour, Cao Yi had no choice but to practice the Qing Emperor Wood Emperor's Achievement.

Fire helps wood energy, the practice is smooth without any surprises.

In a flash, a night passed.

The next morning, the thunder clouds came.

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

He drove to the border of the Taklamakan Desert.

Lei Yunteng wants to go to a power plant of Yumin Energy Company that he is going to acquire.

The road was not very good, and it took a lot of time. 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 man named Liang.

After everyone went to bed, Cao Yi, who was planning to find a place to practice, walked out quietly.

In a moment, I left Baisha Township and headed westward, and soon I showed a look of emotion.

Before practicing Taoism, I kept saying how great the greening in China was, and I had never seen it with my own eyes.

I really saw it today. The road green belt that is more than a thousand miles long and more than a hundred miles wide, traveling through the tenth desert of the world, the Taklamakan Desert.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a grade project.
To be continued...