Mo Lao also thought that Qing Ling'er was the same as him last night, falling into a fantasy realm, floating around in a hurry, like a ghost, his old man racked his brains to think of a solution, completely ignoring his own safety.

This may be a grandfather's loving concern and selfless care for a grandchild! The loss at this time is not like a reward for the little girl, but like a punishment for the old man.

"Sister, you close your eyes, sense where the sound is coming from, and follow your feelings, and you can find me. ”

This time, the voice said a long paragraph, looming, and it was the first time that it was not repeated, and it was said very sincerely, which really made people feel sad and empathetic.

Qing Ling'er also wanted to see what kind of existence she was, she actually transmitted to her in the illusion and communicated with her, and it felt so real, without a trace of deception, so she closed her eyes without hesitation.

The voice was getting closer and closer, Qing Ling'er felt that she was floating in the air, being pulled forward by a faint force, what kind of power it was, she didn't know, but it was definitely not something she had seen before, otherwise she wouldn't be so passive.

"This is it, how does it feel...... Sound...... It seems to come from the mountain. ”

Qing Ling'er stopped in front of a huge black stone mountain, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was so shocked that she stammered, and was stunned by the spectacular scene in front of her, eclipsed.

Not knowing where she was, she could be sure that she was no longer in a small valley, there was absolutely no such a mountain there before, the black made people shiver, the black made people panic, if there was such a mountain in the small valley, she would have slipped away a long time ago.

Although she has the courage to not be afraid of heaven and earth, if such a black stone mountain is erected in front of her, she will definitely not choose to stop here, looking at the diaphragm, it is too unlucky, because this black stone mountain reminds her of the scene of robbing the tomb with the helmsman of the tomb gate on the blue star.

At that time, in order to learn the inheritance of the tomb door - Mu Lingjue, over the mountains and mountains, down the tomb and upside down, almost all over the north and south of the river, and finally found a pitch-black tomb in the Great Xing'an Mountains, although it was poured cleanly, but more than half of the casualties were killed, the losses were heavy, it was the most serious death and injury in history, and the one who came back was even more stupid, crazy and crazy, miserable.

Since then, she has been disgusted with this kind of black rumbling caves, stones, etc., that is, the little ant before, if it wasn't for the only animal like the blue star when she found it, she would never be a bird, and now let her meet such a big black mountain, how can she not be afraid and retreat.

"Sister, I am in the mountain in front of you, and if you drop a drop of your blood on the stone mountain, you will see me. ”

The weak voice spoke again, and Qing Ling'er heard it more clearly this time, and it was indeed as it said, coming from the stone mountain in front of her.

Qing Ling'er hesitated for a moment, thinking that this might be the only way to get out, so she bit her finger with her mouth and flicked it towards the stone mountain, and a drop of blue-red blood hit the stone mountain and pierced the stone mountain.

With a loud bang, the whole mountain began to collapse until it finally disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before, and there was no trace of it.

At the same time, a huge circular altar slowly rose from the position of the original black stone mountain, and appeared in front of Qing Ling'er's eyes, and there was a huge, white crane standing on the altar, Qing Ling'er recognized it as a red-crowned crane at a glance, except that the size was larger than the red-crowned crane of the blue star, the others were almost identical.

A touch of red feathers on the top of the head, like a brand new red hat, worn on the head, beautiful; a long neck is surrounded by a circle of black feathers, like a scarf, just right; the white feathers and the black and yellow patterns on the wings are simply beautiful; two slender legs, one on the ground, the other circled, like a golden rooster independent, proudly erect, only the eyes are lowered, eclipsed.

At first, it was a sight to behold, and it was amazing.

Looking at it again, it makes people feel faintly sad and compassionate.

At the same time as the black stone mountain collapsed, there were also great changes in the valley, the stars shifted, the world was turned upside down, the small valley and the black stone, disappeared without a trace, how did it disappear, Mo Lao and Qing Ling'er were all confused.

It seems that the small valley itself is an illusion, and it doesn't seem to be, the feeling is caused by the overlap of space, this vague feeling is impossible to count, and Mo Lao will not be entangled in this.

In short, Mo Lao saw the peaceful Qing Ling'er, and he was already very satisfied, and the others didn't have a big impact, so much care and not enough to eat, what his old man didn't like the most was to meddle in things.

Mo Lao stared at Qing Ling'er who suddenly appeared, that expression, he couldn't wait to hold it in his eyes, for fear that it would disappear again, making his old man worried, and then he saw the altar and the crane.

"This ...... This is the emperor of the Crane Clan, the Crane!"

Mo Lao's trembling hands hit his face hard, the pain indicated that his old man was not dreaming, looking at everything in front of him, he shouted in surprise, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or numbness.

"Grandpa, what a crane!"

Qing Ling'er definitely heard Mo Lao's voice this time, it was too loud, it resounded through the world, and her ears were buzzing, it was difficult to hear it if she didn't want to, listening to Mo Lao's meaning, and looking at Mo Lao's current performance, she should have been shocked by the red-crowned crane in the altar.

"Girl, this is the peck crane, do you know? I said before, the legend of pecking the sky into a hole, the protagonist of which is the ancestor of the peck crane, the emperor of the crane clan, I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect that there was really such an anti-heaven existence as the peck crane!"

Mo Lao flew to Qing Ling'er's side, this time there was nothing to stop him, the previous crane saliva disappeared with the small valley, unimpeded, but because of excitement, he fell and bumped, and it looked very funny.

Qing Ling'er opened her mouth and was silent, this is obviously a red-crowned crane, how could Mo Lao say that it was a peck crane, after thinking about it for a while, she didn't ink, she didn't dare to defend it, and she couldn't defend it.

In case Mo Lao asked her why she was called a red-crowned crane, how would she answer, when it came to Lanxing's hometown, she didn't dare to expose that she had crossed over, and she didn't know if there had been a crossing on the Mochizuki Continent before, but she definitely couldn't expose herself, in case she was treated as a monster, not accepted, or arrested for research, it would be too uncomfortable.

"Were you calling me just now?"

Qing Ling'er looked at the peck crane in the center of the altar and said the question in her heart, in fact, the moment she saw the peck crane, she had already affirmed the answer in her heart, and asking at this time was just a polite greeting.

"Yes, sister, I feel that you are my destined master, which is why I call you. ”

The in the center of the altar was a little sluggish, but he still barely stood, his proud head raised high, and there was a faint light in his eyes, looking at Qing Ling'er, and said respectfully.

At this time, the peck crane was very emotional, and there was nothing else in his heart except gratitude, not to say that Qing Ling'er was originally its destined master, even if it wasn't, with Qing Ling'er's previous sympathy for their crane clan, as well as his undoubted belief in and salvation of it, it was worthy of its respect.

It doesn't know how long it has been sealed, it doesn't know what time it is, many memories have disappeared, and even if there are some, they are messy and can't be connected completely.

When Qing Ling'er and Mo Lao entered the small valley, it already knew that it had an impression of everything Mo Lao said to the Crane Clan before, as Mo Lao said, their Crane Clan was indeed cursed by heaven and earth, if there was no great opportunity, I am afraid that they would not be able to get rid of the embarrassing situation they are in now.

I don't know why, at the moment when Mo Lao woke up from the illusion, it vaguely felt a hint of familiarity, this feeling was very strong, although it was only a flash, but it was still captured by it.

When Mo Lao and Qing Ling'er entered the small valley before, it had a feeling of destined, so it didn't feel too embarrassed, and then wanted to test Mo Lao's depth, so there was the matter of Mo Lao falling into an illusion, of course, if it wasn't for this change, it couldn't be sure that Qing Ling'er was his destined master!

It may also be because it has lost too much power, or it has been sealed for a long time, so that it cannot sense its own fate as soon as Qing Ling'er appears, so when Qing Ling'er grabbed Mo Lao and exuded a trace of mystery on his body, it had already determined that Qing Ling'er was the hope of their clan.