Feeling the cold water flowing through his arm, the white crane gradually woke up, slowly stood up, and patted the dirt on his body.

The clothes were torn and the wounds on the body had not yet healed, but this was basically a skin wound and it was fine. It's just that Hakuzuru's brain is blank, as if he has lost his memory, and he can't remember what happened before.

The cliff is very high, so high that the white crane can't see the top at a glance, and falling from such a high height, it turned out to be only a skin injury, I have to say, the white crane is very lucky, there are many trees growing on the edge of the cliff, which plays a large role in buffering. It is a canyon, a belt of gravel. The shallow stream flowed past, picked up a handful of water, tasted it, and the sweet and cool taste instantly moistened the body of the white crane.

A human face was reflected in the stream, and the memory of the white crane was instantly restored, and the night of blood and darkness instantly poured into the memory of the white crane. With a splitting headache, remembering the face of Yiren, the white crane knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and burst into tears.

"Revenge, revenge!" The white crane's clear eyes turned black and red, and the dantian also changed his previous style, and began to continue to whisper and roar, as if in response to the white crane's mood at the moment.

Demonic energy constantly haunts the white cranes, they come from the opposite side of power, from the sorrow, anger, evil, and desire of human nature. Compared to the frontal power, they easily do not burst out, but once they break out, they have a stronger strength than normal power.

Now, the power in the white crane dantian has become a mess of porridge, intertwined and disordered, and the dantian seems to be injured and asleep, silent there, not moving.

The power is still there, and it seems that it can also be used perfectly, but the energy that can be intertwined, but there is no moment of peace, and the corresponding attributes of each other make them inseparable, and every time they are offset, it will bring great suffering to the white crane.

These white cranes can bear it, but the only thing that can't bear it is Fang Qing's death. His heart was already cloudy, and he only thought about revenge, but he didn't know that the demonic energy in his heart had eroded his whole body.

The immortal power is no longer pure, but it is intertwined with the rest of the power, and in the continuous offset, a new form of energy is formed, and the internal fighting of the dantian has made all the forces unintentional and powerless to resist the invasion of demonic energy. The white crane's body began to swell, its whole body turned black, its fingers lengthened, and its nails thickened and lengthened.

The body was constantly mutating, the size of the body became larger, the clothes were all torn, and the smooth skin of the white crane became hard, rough, crocodile-like skin. This is the consequence of physical strengthening! Under the suppression of immortal power, the white crane can maintain the appearance of a normal person, but the immortal power converted by the dantian absorbing the power of heaven and earth for many years was completely destroyed by him in an instant, and the body could not control and began to become the appearance of the white crane.

The white crane was in great pain, and the wind blew through the bag, and the green mask fell out. Lying quietly on the ground, such a delicate, turquoise mask, extremely elaborate design, this is not something bought at random roadside stalls.

Reaching out and trying to grab the mask, the white crane found that his huge hands could not grasp the small mask. The fingers were gone, replaced by terrifying and thick fingers, huge nails, incomparably sharp, but at the same time, it also made the white crane disheartened.

I've become a monster myself!

In an instant, the white crane's head went blank again, as a human being, who could bear such a change in his body, as if he had lost all his strength, and the white crane fell on the stream.

Despair is when you think you have nothing to lose, and you have to deprive yourself of the only bit of dignity you have again and again after you have lost everything and everything.

If I am no longer human, what is the point of living? The white crane's heart is like dead ashes, shrouded in demonic energy, and the black demonic qi flame is burning the body of the white crane, the soul of the white crane.

Looking at the green mask, Bai He said softly in his heart: "Don't be, if there is an afterlife, I will hold your hand and not let go." ”

The demonic energy burst out with the most powerful power in an instant, intending to burn the last remaining soul of the white crane. Just then, a voice from the soul rang out: "Believe in yourself, just as I believe in you!" ”

But the white crane had already lost consciousness, and the three forces of infighting in the dantian stopped in an instant and began to unite with the outside world!

The three forces abandoned the previous suspicion and began to fuse, and the dantian woke up again, constantly deforming, like kneading dough, the power in the dantian fluctuated, fused, and carried out in an instant!

The internal force of the white crane itself was also captured by the dantian in an instant, although compared to the three giants, this power is simply a child, but as the power of the white crane's ontological cultivation, it should indeed take on a heavy responsibility at this moment.

Fiery flames erupted, burning with the form of the monster White Crane, and the extended power swooped down on the source of the demonic fire to engage in a fierce struggle.

For seven days, the white crane was in a coma for seven days!

In the end, after the combination of the three, a huge power group was formed, turning into fiery red fireworks, burning the remnants of the white crane, the life force exploded to reshape the soul and flesh, the immortal power reshaped the meridians, and the blue light group reshaped the body. Remaining in the body of the white crane, when the experiment was carried out on the nameless island, the remaining medicinal effect was continued to exert itself and complete its proper mission.

The reshaped body, like an extremely bloodthirsty devil, is constantly sucking in the surging power, and it seems to be endless.

Seven days later, finally, everything was at peace.

Gradually waking up, the white crane still grabbed the mask with one hand, and most of his body was lying in the water. He felt a chill coming.

Cold? How long has it been since I've felt cold? He didn't dare to get up, he didn't dare to face all this, everything before his consciousness disappeared was still vivid, until he moved his hands, this was sure that his hand was still a normal person's hand.

Suddenly, Bai He sat up excitedly, and the first thing he saw was his cute little brother, who straightened up and reported to him.

In a burst of ecstasy, the white crane stood up suddenly, moved, and the joy was indescribable, and turned around to look at the stream. The reflection in the water tells the white crane: "You haven't changed, you are still you!" ”

"Hahahaha, hahaha." The white crane laughed wildly, the extremes of things must be reversed, bad luck to the limit, luck will naturally come.

"Gollum." The belly of the white crane made a protest cry. I don't know how long I was in a coma, and suddenly another chill came, and Bai He reacted that he was now standing naked between the peaks, but fortunately there was no one nearby, otherwise he would not have become an exhibitionist.

When Bai He was thinking about how to get out of here, his heart fell into the dark abyss again, and the dantian was empty, as if there was nothing left. Bai He really wanted to figure out what had happened in the past few days when he was unconscious, the space of the dantian seemed to have become larger and more empty, and the original immortal power had shrunk into a small ball, barely protecting the two transparent beads. The fiery red internal force and the blue light cluster before were already gone, as if they had never existed.

If it weren't for the fact that the white crane was still holding a mask in his hand, still standing in this familiar place, and his original appearance, the white crane would even suspect that he had been reincarnated.

The only thing that is gratifying is that the trace of internal strength that he cultivates is still quietly staying in the White Crane Dantian, but it looks so small. Look at your skin again, it is smooth and supple, and it seems to be broken. The slender body seems to fall down when blown by the wind. The original strong muscle mass was also cultivated by himself bit by bit.

Is this the joy of sorrow? Bai He couldn't believe everything in front of him, his internal strength was already at the lowest level, and losing his immortal power meant losing the ability to fly, which was nothing, and even his body's strength seemed to be deprived, so what else could he rely on to take revenge?

The white crane wanted to laugh, but the funny thing was that such a life was more painful than death.

The white crane walked for a long time, came to the top of a high mountain peak, sat on the rock, and felt the mountain breeze.

"Looks like I don't have what it takes to avenge you." Shiratsuru smiled bitterly and looked at the mask in his hand.

His body seems to be so vulnerable, let alone revenge, whether he can get out of this mountain, Bai He doubts.

"I hate it." Bai He clenched a fist, and the soft fist made him want to cry without tears, and he felt that the strength to punch was almost gone. Gently, gently, slowly hitting the rocks on the mountain wall.

"Bang." The seemingly weak punch hit an earth-shattering shock and a strong recoil force, pushing the white crane out of dozens of meters away. The mountain wall collapsed, shattering countless stones. The rock was squeezed by a strong force and even turned into powder and blown up by the wind.

The white crane's mouth was open enough to stuff the eggs, he never thought that all this was slow, not really slow, but in his world, all this was slowed down!

"Is this still my own, crossed over." The white crane swallowed hard, there was no mirror, and he could only observe everything about himself from top to bottom.

After his soft fist caused such a powerful force, he was not hurt at all. The white crane swallowed a mouthful of saliva, found a high platform, and jumped off in an instant.

The white crane successfully smashed a pit in the ground, and the sharp gravel did not produce a trace of image, and all of them were crushed!

The ups and downs, the mood of the white crane is like a roller coaster, the meridians are intact, and the white crane who has restored his confidence calls on the internal force, but finds that the internal force has become less, but the strength is far stronger than before, which is why the white crane can cause such exaggerated damage. The internal force seems to absorb the essence of the fiery red and blue energy clusters.

Luckily, after a few weeks of running the dantian, the white crane could clearly feel its growth. The more this is the case, the more calm the white crane becomes, and that little heart can't bear such a huge psychological gap.

But I saw a naked man, sitting on top of a mountain. The white crane tied the original torn clothes around his waist, which stopped him from walking away.

For a whole week, Bai He became familiar with his existing body, and meditated and cultivated his internal force, which operated in the meridians on its own and grew stronger.

The current white crane looks thin and bland, and even the original momentum has been lost, and he has completely become an "ordinary person". No matter how you look at it, no one will associate him with a master.

"Goo-goo." The belly protested strongly more than once, and the white crane was hungry, and it took a long turn to find a few wild fruits to eat, but the more he ate, the more hungry he became, and the white crane gave up. Looking up at the sky above the cliff, this time, Hakutsuru decided to kill back.

Avenge? Not only that, but the white crane wants to completely raze the place where the pit harms people to the ground!