Meng Fan didn't plan to stay in Nanwu Sect for long.

In his plan, if everything goes well, it will take about five or six days to get things done.

Laugh at!

The paper finch with a wisp of the four spirits hidden in its body swept through the night sky, first circled a few times above the Qianyuan Palace, and then tentatively fell to the eaves of the Qianyuan Palace.

The paper finch is small, the size of a child's fist, and it is almost negligible in the night.

Unexpectedly, the previous white crane rushed out again and flew straight towards the paper bird, Meng Fan already had a guess, this white crane should be responsible for guarding the Qianyuan Palace, if something is approaching, this white crane will have to take care of it.

The white crane flew in, and the dexterous night sky of the paper finch turned around and flew towards the high school.

From a distance, the crane looks like it is flying up from a huge palm and trying to escape.

The paper finch flew directly into a cloud, the white crane was extremely fast, and then followed, and Meng Fan, who was sitting cross-legged in the wooden house, pinched the trick, and the paper finch shook its wings, diffusing a trace of the four spirit qi.

"Now you can get out of the way!" Meng Fan hooked the corners of his lips.

But in the next second, his face changed suddenly!

The white crane smelled the breath of the four spirits, not only did it not give in obediently or leave obediently as Meng Fan expected, but its two round eyes diffused a crimson light, and opened its sharp beak to swallow the paper bird!

"What's going on?"

"That white crane is not an ordinary spirit bird?"

Meng Fan manipulated the paper finch to jump out of the clouds and fly higher, the speed of the white crane was too much higher than before, and he bit the paper finch in his mouth with a click, and swallowed it!

Tasting the delicious taste of the four spirit qi, the red glow in his eyes became even more fierce, and his excitement hovered in the air.

At the moment when the paper finch was swallowed, Meng Fan actually saw several white cranes rushing into the sky from around the Qianyuan Palace, wanting to share a piece of the pie with the white crane.

The white crane is not one!

In the wooden house, Meng Fan's face sank, with those strange white cranes there, how could he explore the Qianyuan Hall and find out Zhou Yutong's whereabouts?

Go to the Spirit Grass Secret Realm to loot first?

If the grass startles the snake, it will be difficult for Zhou Yutong to be rescued.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Fan once again pricked out a paper sparrow, raised his right hand, took out a strand of red thread from his wrist, covered the red line aura with earth attribute true qi, and put it in the paper finch's body!

He's going to catch the white crane that swallowed the paper finch just now!

In addition to seeing what is going on with the crane, it is also necessary to take out the bamboo in the crane's body, in case there is something abnormal in the crane, such as pulling out the skeleton of the paper bird, or indigestion, it is easy for the person who raised it to see the clues.

"Mother, my son is not a monster!"

"Dad, take a good look, my son is the same as you, not a monster!"

"Don't drive me away, okay, I don't want to leave our house, please......"

Just when Meng Fan just wanted to release the tied paper sparrow, Song Zheliu suddenly murmured like a nightmare, his body was still struggling, and the wooden bed creaked, Meng Fan waited for a while, and Song Zheliu quieted down a little.

"I'm afraid he's the same ...... as I was at the beginning."

Listening to Song Zheliu's whispering, Meng Fan remembered the past and sighed, he learned to tie paper people at the beginning, and whimsically used paper people to help the villagers harvest corn, but people are not as good as the sky, it rained heavily, and the paper man revealed the prototype, isn't it also regarded as a monster by the villagers?

If it weren't for the frequent ghosts in the village, he would have been kicked out of the village a long time ago.

Parents can also be implicated.

It is very likely that Song Zheliu learned some kind of technique, which caused a misunderstanding among his parents and was driven away as a monster.

He was slightly luckier than Song Zheliu.

"My son is homesick......"

"I want to go home!"

Song Zheliu whispered a few more words softly, and slowly fell asleep.

Only then did Meng Fan release the paper finch with the red line hidden.

When he approached the sky above the Qianyuan Palace, Meng Fan couldn't help but see with a smile that the paper crane that had just received the benefit had not yet landed, and was staring at a pair of red eyes, greedily looking for something in the sky.

There are also several white cranes hovering in the air below.

The cranes seem to have a clear division of labor.

Meng Fan controlled the paper sparrow, quickly flew to the white crane in the sky, slightly diffused a trace of the breath of the four spirits, and after the white crane noticed, he hurriedly turned around and flew into the nearby clouds, the white crane waved its wings excitedly, drilled into the clouds, and swallowed the paper finch again!

The red thread hidden in the paper finch's body squirmed quickly in the white crane's body and drilled into the white crane's small head.

The white crane opened its mouth wide, stretched out its red tongue in pain, suddenly closed its eyes, retracted its wings, and fell from high school, like a white dress.

Several hall guards are clutching the hilts of their swords, patrolling back and forth vigilantly.

The white crane kept falling, getting closer and closer to the heads of the guards, and the sound of breaking the air gradually became clearer, and finally one of the guards raised his head and looked high into the sky.

Another guard also looked up.

Looking at the falling white crane, the two guards frowned and slowly pulled their knives outward, their senses telling them that something was most likely wrong.

The white crane suddenly opened his eyes, there were red silk wriggling on the eyeballs, and when he was only a dozen meters away from the guard, he suddenly flapped his wings and flew high into the air again, blending into the clouds and disappearing.

"Hehe, Ge Lao's crane is skinned again. ”

"yes, you almost scratched my head last time!"

"Continue to patrol, the head of Gongye said that during this time, we must be vigilant and not slacken......"

The patrol smiled and chatted a few words, ignoring the matter of the white crane.

In the wooden house, Meng Fan tiptoed out of bed, gently pushed the door and walked out, staring at the night sky.

Not long after, a white shadow staggered and swooped down from the high school, Meng Fan waved his hand to sacrifice the ruthless silk, pulled the white crane to his side, looked around, shook his body, hid in the lush bamboo forest, and carefully sailed the boat for ten thousand years, after all, he caught a white crane guarding the Qianyuan Palace, if it was discovered, it would be troublesome.

The bamboo forest is quiet, with only the sound of bamboo leaves and insects.

Meng Fan pressed his hand on the head of the white crane, sensed it, and showed a look of enlightenment: "I see, it's a soul-devouring spirit bird!"

In his perception, the soul breath of this white crane is extremely domineering and strong, and there are still soul essences of other spirit beasts in his body that have not been digested, and it is easy to deduce that this white crane is fed with the soul essence of various spirit beasts, and it is reasonable that it is not controlled by the four spirit qi.

"Such a white crane's perception of the soul must also be strong and keen, even if the cultivator hides his form, it is difficult to get close to the Qianyuan Palace...... What a good way to do it!"

"If you want to get close to the Qianyuan Palace, you must get all the white cranes!"

Meng Fan waved his hand to collect the white crane into the space, and when he was about to return to the wooden house, his heart jumped suddenly!

At night, he obviously cut a few bamboos in the bamboo forest, and the location was exactly where he was standing at this time, and now he ...... The bamboos were standing in front of him!

It's as if he never harvested!

Meng Fan's scalp suddenly tingled......

(End of chapter)