Xin Yibo said to Qiu Ze that except for the Ice Vein and Ling Han Peak, the current mountain gates of the rest of the peaks and valleys were all made to become the mountain gates with the help of Wuchenzi, so they naturally obeyed Wuchenzi's words.

Qiu Ze naturally didn't have a good face for these people, and after saluting, he stood behind Xin Yibo.

What makes Qiu Ze feel funny is that Daochen Zhenren is standing in the farthest place from Wuchenzi, presumably the relationship between Daochen Zhenren and Wuchenzi has already cracked.

On the one hand, it was Daochen Zhenren who didn't get the Dragon Yan Fruit, although Wuchenzi didn't know that the Dragon Yanguo had been obtained by Qiu Ze, but Wuchenzi definitely had doubts about Daochen Zhenren, and on the other hand, Daochen Zhenren was very dissatisfied.

Presumably, the invitation sent by Ling Hanfeng to Nanyu Peak was also detained by Wuchenzi, at this time, let Daochen Zhenren go to Hanyue Cave to get the Dragon Yan Fruit and branch Daochen Zhenren, but he didn't expect that Daochen Zhenren not only did not get the Dragon Yan Fruit, but also rushed back in advance and saw the invitation.

Therefore, in the heart of Daochen Zhenren, he must be extremely dissatisfied with Wuchenzi.

Wuchenzi had a smile on his face, but he angrily scolded Xin Yibo and Daochen Zhenren in his heart.

These two people must not let them know that Mo Yuhe was born, under the consideration of the two sides, Wuchenzi sent Daochen Zhenren to take the fruit, but in the end, Daochen Zhenren told him that Fan Sang Gushu was dead, not only did he not get the Longyan Fruit, but also rushed back and saw Hanyu Zhenren's invitation.

And when Xin Yibo took Qiu Ze to apprentice, Wuchenzi had already seen that Xin Yibo was seriously injured, according to what he thought, under Xin Yibo's serious injury, he must not dare to go out, hide in Lingchou Valley to recuperate, and dare not compete with him for anything, after all, Xin Yibo is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is already Xin Yibo's biggest dream to be able to hold Lingchou Valley, let alone stretch his hand elsewhere?

But what Wuchenzi didn't expect was that these two people who didn't want to see the most came to Qianxiling before and after, how could he not be angry?

At this time, the disciples of Qianxiling let out an exclamation.

Everyone looked up and saw that the golden cranes gathered together had slowly dispersed and flew away.

Han Yu Zhenren said excitedly: "The Moyu Crane is about to be born!"

On the cliff, a crane egg the size of a human head began to gradually turn black from its original white after the breath of more than a dozen golden cranes.

Everyone's hearts are in their throats, if in the process of turning black, they can't stand the cold breath of the golden crane, the crane egg will break, and the black feather crane will be hopeless, and finally the golden crane can only hatch.

As the crane eggs turned black, everyone's hearts also rose up and down, for fear that the crane eggs would suddenly break.

The originally noisy Qianxi Ridge suddenly quieted down, and thousands of eyes stared at the crane eggs.

The crane eggs change color very slowly from the bottom to the top, and when they are halfway through, they suddenly stop.

"This ......," Han Yu Zhenren said regretfully, "Could it be that the golden crane is not breathing enough?"

"Don't worry, the egg hasn't broken yet, there's hope. Wuchenzi said nervously: "It must not be broken!"

Everyone's hearts were raised again, even if the egg was not broken, it could hatch halfway, the egg would no longer turn black, and what hatched was only a slightly stronger golden crane.

In the field, it was unusually quiet, and it seemed that the sound of a heartbeat could be heard, and for ordinary disciples, it was lucky to see the birth of the Moyu Crane in their lifetime, and they were all praying, praying that the eggs would continue to turn black.

The crane egg seemed to sense everyone's hope, and after stopping for half a pillar of incense, it shook it a few times, and then began to slowly turn black again.

said that it was long, but it was so short at that time that everyone looked at it with blank eyes, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing the moment when all the crane eggs turned black.

At this time, in the Qianxi Ridge, a cold wind blew, and Qiu Ze looked up at the outside of the Qianxi Ridge.

I saw that the cold wind blew in from all over the Qianxi Mountains, and it became bigger and bigger, and with a cold howl, it gathered around the crane eggs, forming a whirlpool visible to the naked eye.

The cold wind was biting and strong, blowing so that ordinary disciples couldn't open their eyes, and they tightened their clothes, Qiu Ze hurriedly leaned towards Xin Yibo's side, and with Xin Yibo's cover, he felt better.

The cold wind blew stronger and stronger, and it seemed that the cold air of the entire Nanhan Mountain gathered together, blowing the crane eggs and spinning, and under the action of the cold wind, they floated into the air, and the cold wind swirled around it.

As time passed, the crane eggs in the wind whirlpool changed unhurriedly, and the wind whirlpool began to separate some cold air and inject it into the crane eggs, and the crane eggs seemed to be extremely happy about this, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster.

"It's absorbing the cold, this is the key point in transforming from a golden crane to a black feather crane, if it succeeds, the black feather crane will definitely be born!"

Han Yu Zhenren said briefly.

The cold wind was biting, and some disciples who had cultivated shallow were blown around, and Rao is Xin Yibo also felt the biting coldness.

Under the gaze of everyone, the crane egg finally completed the last step of change!

It's all black!

After the crane egg was transformed, the cold wind gradually dissipated, and everyone opened their eyes and looked at the crane egg suspended in mid-air, and let out a deafening exclamation.

"It worked!"

"The Ink Feather Crane is born!"

"Hooray!"

“......”

Exclamations came one after another, and several division commanders standing in front of the cliff couldn't help laughing excitedly.

"Hundreds of years......! Finally descended on Qiyun Temple again!"

Han Yu's face was full of excitement, he had guarded Ling Hanfeng for hundreds of years, and it was the first time he had seen the Mo Feather Crane born.

The speed at which the eggs spin begins to slow down until they come to a complete stop.

"Click!"

From the egg, there was a small cracking sound, and everyone fell silent again, staring at it.

"Click...... Click......"

There are more and more cracks on the crane eggs, and the expectations on everyone's faces are getting thicker.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

I could only hear a deafening dragon roar outside the Qianxi Ridge!

The green dragon roars!

Although the green dragon is no longer a divine beast, it is an ancient beast after all, and it senses that there is a breath of the birth of a venerable beast in the Qianxi Mountains! It flew out of the lake, flew to the crane egg, and surrounded it, happily shaking the dragon's tail.

Originally, on the Nanhan Mountain, only the Qinglong was a venerable beast, and at this time, it knew that other venerable beasts had been born, and its excitement was indescribable.

The Moyu Crane is a venerable beast, and not long after it was born, it has the strength equivalent to the fifth-level spiritual cultivation of a true cultivator, and when it reaches adulthood, its strength is improved, and it can be comparable to the seventh-level spiritual cultivation!