So the crane had a head, carried its shriveled face, and left as if very happy...

Three thousand headless cranes rushed to the mirage and used their headless neck to lift the shriveled faces on the ship.

Some of the domineering people picked up two or three at once, so some of the cranes lost their heads and fell on the deck and died.

“Kala…”

The five fairy mountains began to tremble, and the mountain bodies cracked, and bursts of rays of light came out.

Those cranes carrying shriveled faces flew around the five fairy mountains. Under the rays of the sunset, the faces turned into the crane's heads, pointed mouths, and red heads.

The red on the head was like human blood, and it exuded a disgusting light.

Some cranes have two heads, some have three heads, and there are five.

The crane with too many heads seems to have become much thicker.

The feathers on the body looked not so soft, but they were like sharp blades inserted into the body, and a strange light was cast in the head of his eyes.

All the cranes seemed to be laughing.

It is extremely hard to think about what a bird would look like when she smiles, especially with a pair of eyes, which are still casting a strange light.

"Thirt!"

A series of chirping came from the mouths of these cranes, and there were also sounds of crying like a lion's roar and a tiger's roar.

These calls all come from those multi-headed cranes.

Perhaps it is no longer a crane, but a strange monster.

In the rays of the rays in the cracks on the mountain, the figures of fairies floated out and danced around the mountain with the cranes.

The sound of immortality lingers.

A barefoot stretched out from the crack.

Then there was a man, a shabby and shriveled man.

I even saw the bones, and the flesh on my body had long turned black.

However, under the bath of the rays of light, this person gradually enriched his flesh and turned into a middle-aged man with a very handsome appearance. A blood-red robe appeared on him.

This is the first one, followed by one, with men and women.

They are all broken people like ancient corpses, who have recovered their human bodies in the rays of light.

The handsome man is and the charming woman is.

There were almost no old figures, and they were all young and middle-aged.

Of course, occasionally there are young children who crawl out from under the stones.

The mountain seemed to be higher, and he was growing constantly.

The cracked rocks began to levitate and turned into stone platforms in the air, both large and small.

The small one is only enough for one person to settle down, while the big one is already a magnificent palace on it.

Clouds and mists rise and fill the mountainside.

Those who came alive first were at the foot of the mountain, and the real master was the one above.

There were people in the palaces floating in the clouds, and people's laughter and piano music came from the caves of the five fairy mountains.

A chain suddenly came from the sky, but it shot out from Daiyu among the five fairy mountains, and tied up a crane with three heads.

One person came out of the air and when he first appeared, he was in a complete human form, except that his clothes were a little worn.

However, as he came through the air, his aura became stronger and stronger, and his clothes were like light flowing back, and they looked brand new. However, when he reached the crane's back, his aura disappeared again.

Just like an ordinary person.

"roar!"

The three immortal cranes roared a lion, flapped their wings and flew out, and headed straight for the Central Plains.

With a "Ka" sound, the sharp stone peak that pierced the mirage broke, and the mirage fell to the sea.

Under the sea level, countless black shadows floated, holding the mirage.

A dilapidated ship sails slowly on the sea...

Cishan is not a very majestic mountain.

There are naturally very majestic mountains, and they are not far away.

Standing on the top of the mountain in Cishan, looking into the distance, you can see if you have a slightly better eye.

There is Mount Tai, the Mount Tai where Qin Shihuang was Fengshan.

There is a temple on the top of Cishan Mountain. The incense in the temple is not very prosperous, but there are some people who are in the market.

The fruits and melons are fresh, and the house is still neat.

The statue is enshrined inside, which is like a real person sitting cross-legged, and is covered with common clothes.

A figure walked in from outside the door, picked up a duster, dusted off some smoke and dust from the table, then went to the clear spring behind to twist a handful of water, wet the cloth, and wiped some dust on the face and neck of the portrait in the temple.

"Shi Yan, the five mountains in the sea have emerged, and the students did not plan to attract Xianshan to the market so early, but in the past few decades, there seems to be an extra strange person in the world. The students feel that this person may be able to change the world. In any case, the students can only bet."

This man looked like an old man in his fifties, gray hair, and his body was very strong. While cleaning, he told the portrait that something was said to him.

The color of the portrait he wiped was too real. After he wiped it, it was no different from an old man sitting cross-skipping there. Even the beauty around his face and eyebrows were vivid.

After cleaning, the man left.

However, shortly after he left, the statue sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, looked around, and looked at the fruits and melons in front of him.

"Sitting cross-legged for more than a hundred years, the portrait fossils: several tables stored fruits and vegetables, and the stone house turned into temples."

The old man picked up a fruit and wiped it with his clothes on his body. He wanted to wipe the fruit cleaner, but Taal's clothes were dirtier. After wiping it a few times, the fruit became dirtier.

However, the old man seemed to have no concerns, so he ate a fruit, then stood up and walked out slowly.

Taiyi Mountain, Taomen Realm.

Naturally, Bei Mingzi's residence has been difficult for decades or hundreds of years, and it is extremely difficult for anyone to come and disturb him. Even the head of the contemporary sect rarely comes.

However, even Bei Mingzi's residence was just on a slightly shorter mountain.

Taiyi Mountain is very high, with peaks entering the clouds.

There was a person on the mountain that entered the clouds.

It seems that those very old people like to live on the mountain, and so are the old people, extremely old.

The old man who lived on Cishan was already old enough. The old man sat there was already a stone statue.

This one is even older, and its old skin is no different from the withered bark.

He also held a broken stick in his hand.

It's like a tree that grows to the size of a baby's arm and is broken by lightning. It is then dug up by someone, then peeled off, removed the beard, and in turn it is used as a crutch.

In fact, this is true. Judging from the color of the crutch, I am afraid that it has been sold for more than a hundred years.

Bei Mingzi walked up a path in a hurry.

While walking, I was almost slipping by the slippery moss.

I don’t know if it was because the fog on the top of the mountain was too strong and the stones under my feet were too slippery. When Bei Mingzi walked to the old man, he made a "thump" sound and almost lay on the ground.
Chapter completed!