Bai Lan, with the golden light of Taiyi released from Haotian's treasure, sensed the location of the entrance of Tianqiao, which was probably located in a certain space in the northwest direction of the burial God desert.

"On!"

Come to the center of this space, Bai Lan tries her best to play the holy power towards Haotian.

"Buzz!"

The golden light of the bright sun bursts out of the Haotian treasure, and the dense golden light rushes out of the mirror, covering all around like the waves.

Under the golden light of Taiyi in the sky, a huge golden gate suddenly appears in the space. The gate is carved with flowers, birds, plants and other patterns, which are exquisite and gorgeous.

This is the entrance of heaven and earth!

"Nine changes of blood spirit!"

Shen Lang turns into a golden eye and a stone ape. His arms are full of muscles and veins, pushing forward the golden gate.

"Boom!"

The gate was opened with a small opening about ten meters wide, enough for them to enter.

"Go!"

Shen Lang's eyes are pure, turning into a golden awn and entering the golden gate.

Ouyang Changfeng, liuyunmeng, Bailan and lefeer all followed closely and rushed into the gate.

……

As the golden mans gradually gather away, the space in the door is rippling, and the scene in front of us is blurry. Gradually, a scene full of vitality comes into our eyes.

The sky is as blue as wash, the ground is full of birds and grass, surrounded by trees, the wilderness is full of flowers, there are many birds, and the birds are singing.

The air here is fresh and clean, refreshing, as if far away from the dirty world.

Looking around, apart from flowers, plants and birds, Shen Lang didn't find anyone else. Bai Lan, lefey and others who came with him have disappeared.

"No!"

At the next moment, Shen Lang seemed to realize something and was shocked.

He originally wanted to release his divine sense to check around, but he suddenly found that he had no spiritual power in his body, and his divine sense could not be released, even the storage ring on his hand could not be opened!

After many attempts, Shen Lang still can't move a little power.

"This is Mirage? "

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly, and he was sure that he was in a mirage, which was by no means an ordinary mirage.

The strength of self cultivation has reached the top of the three realms. This illusion can even deprive itself of cultivation, which shows that the master of the illusion is far stronger than his own existence.

Although Shen Lang has no accomplishments, his perception still exists.

He walked a few steps, but didn't find any abnormality in the space here. Everything around him was extremely real, just like the reality.

This is not so much a realm space as a mirage. Even the power of some laws is controlled by the master of the mirage. When you are in this field, you will be limited by the law of the master of the illusion.

"Awesome!"

Shen Lang can't help but exclaim. Since this is the inner part of heaven and earth, the master of this dreamland is probably Taiyi immortal or the ghost.

I don't know if this illusion is a test.

Before, Shen Lang also prepared a magic weapon for communication to contact Bai Lan, lefey and others. But now, all his accomplishments have been lost. Shen Lang can't even open the storage ring. The previous plan failed. I hope lefey and others are safe.

Take a deep breath. Shen Lang is walking towards the deep part of the forest.

The environment here is extremely peaceful and peaceful. Even if Shen Lang's accomplishments are all lost, he has a strange sense of relaxation.

Along the way, there was no danger.

Through the dense forest, there is a mountain village in front of us. Houses and cottages are arranged. There are many farmers working hard in the fields. At the head of the village, there are three or two children chasing each other and laughing happily.

Suddenly a village appeared in the dreamland, which always made Shen Lang feel something wrong.

In order to avoid the unknown danger, Shen Lang deliberately avoids the village, makes a detour and continues to walk towards the deep forest.

Shen Lang benefits from the strength of his body and travels very fast.

It seems that the mountain forest is not big, but the waves have not gone out for several hours. Surprisingly, when Shen Lang felt that he was about to get out of the forest again, he saw the village again, and he went back to where he was!

I've tried many times, and it's still the same.

It's not hard for Shen Lang to find out that he seems to be trapped in some kind of cage and has been circling around, so he can't get out of this mountain forest at all.

However, Shen Lang can only enter the village, trying to find out some news.

Maybe the way to break the cage is in the village.

There is a strong man carrying a hoe in the field just ahead. Shen Lang asks, "excuse me, brother. I want to know something."

The strong man is also kind, and he laughs and says: "brother is very strange. He should come from a foreign country. What do you want to know?"

Shen Lang asked calmly, "I'm lost here. What's the place? What's more, brother, have you heard of immortal Taiyi

The strong man put down his hoe and scratched his head. "Brother, our name is Taoyuan village. It's a remote place. Few people have left the village for generations. As for what you said, I haven't heard of him. There should be no such person in our village. "

Shen Lang is more and more confused. He can't tell whether this is a mirage or a reality. Is there such a mortal village in the heaven?

"Don't worry about getting lost, brother. It's about noon. I guess you're hungry, too? If you don't like it, please come to my house and have a meal. " The strong man is very hospitable and warmly invited.

Although Shen Lang was alert, he did not refuse the strong man's good intentions.

It was noon, and the village houses were misty with smoke.

In a shabby tile house on the west side of the village, a woman in coarse linen is copying hot dishes in the kitchen.

In the open-air thatched shed outside the tile house, the strong man set up a square table with several dishes of farm vegetables on it.

"Come on, brother. This is my home brew. It's delicious." The strong man took a green bowl and filled Shen Lang with a glass of wine.

Shen Lang is a little curious about the taste of the wine in the fantasy. He can't help but taste it.

The taste is rough and the aftertaste is not pleasant.

Shen Lang may have drunk too much high-end spirit wine and suddenly tasted the earthly wine, which was hard to drink.

Seeing Shen Lang frown, the strong man scratched his head and asked, "brother, is this wine not to your taste?"

Shen Lang drank it up and said with a smile, "no, it's a unique wine."

Although the taste of earthly wine is astringent, with a touch of nostalgia, Shen Lang's mood is quiet and leisurely, almost forgetting his secret of heaven and earth.

"Hahaha, just like it." The strong man is simple and honest. He tries to serve Shen Lang dishes.

Shen Lang was infected by the enthusiasm of the other side. Even though he had already dug up the valley, he took a few chopsticks.

Shen Lang thought that he was a warrior coming from the Tianshan Mountain of Linhai. He chatted with the strong man and got some news.