"No matter what, I have already taken over the task of inquiring about the news of the Diant No. 1 Mountain, so I will go and find the Jade Fox clan first. But before that, I still have to learn the art of transforming the white crane first." After a while, Chen Luo murmured to himself.

After saying that, he took out the jade slip again, threw his spiritual sense into it, and carefully investigated it.

After discovering that there was nothing particularly confusing, he held his breath and concentrated his mind. While reciting the magic formula, he also activated the power of spiritual consciousness and magic power according to the method recorded in the jade slip.

The art of change is different from illusion. It is not a false move that covers people's ears and eyes, but a real change of body shape, essence, breath and soul. Therefore, it requires a perfect cooperation between the power of the soul, magic power, breath and physical strength.

This should have been a very difficult thing, but Chen Luo himself is already the body of a true immortal, his magic power is sufficient, and his soul power is not weak. In addition, he practiced the "Huangting Jing" technique, and his cultivation was extremely smooth...

But half an hour later, Chen Luo stood up from the spot, spread his arms left and right, shaking up and down like a bird dancing his wings, chanting a change spell in his mouth, and then taking a deep breath.

His figure suddenly lightened, and snow-white feathers grew on his arms. His figure quickly shrank and changed, directly turning into a white crane with bright feathers and graceful erected erect.

He raised his footsteps and took a step forward, but he felt that his steps were floating and he couldn't stand it. He couldn't help but wave his hands, and jogged forward.

Born as a human being, I have never paid attention to how birds soar. When I used to fly, I used to take off with magic. Now I suddenly turned into a white crane, and I didn't know how to soar for a while.

After several running and spreading his wings, he finally flapped his wings and flew to the sky.

He fell down and flew high among the sky clouds, looked down at the earth, and could see his figure projected on the water surface of the stream.

At first, because he was not used to it, his wings were swinged for too often and his legs did not stretch back. His posture looked a bit strange, but after half a quarter of an hour of flying, after his continuous adjustment, he became no different from the real white crane.

After finding the direction of Jilei Mountain, he did not change into a human body again. He spread his wings and flew towards the other side.

When passing by a forest in the middle, Chen Luo suddenly felt the wind behind him. He bet on the ground and saw a huge shadow covering his figure, and he immediately understood what was happening.

He quickly turned his body, and two black and shiny hooks slipped against his chest. A gray-black figure immediately passed by, his body slightly sank down, flew up again, hovered in the sky, and rushed towards him again.

“The peregrine falcon…”

Shen Luo's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes glanced down, and his body quickly leaped down like a javelin, rushing into the dense forest.

The peregrine falcon dived and chased down, and also fell into the dense forest.

But when its body entered the forest, a water arrow suddenly shot out from below, rubbed its wings and shot into the sky, instantly knocking off several feathers on its wings.

The peregrine falcon was frightened and immediately flew out of the mountains and forests, went straight into the sky, spreading its wings to the distance.

After a while, the sunken figure flew out of the dense forest and flew towards Jilei Mountain, with a smile on his face. Although he was suddenly attacked by a peregrine falcon halfway, it was enough to prove that the white crane's transformation technique was indeed unique.

After speeding for hundreds of miles, when it approached evening, Shen Luo finally arrived near Jilei Mountain.

A few dozen miles apart, Chen Luo saw a magnificent blue-black mountain. He did not rashly break into the mountains, but flew down along a place outside the mountain where the lights could be vaguely lit up.

After landing, Shen Luo found that there was a dilapidated town at the foot of the mountain.

Jilei Mountain has many black basalt rocks, probably because it is because it relies on the mountains to earn the mountains. Most of the houses in this dilapidated town are built of black stones. Outside the gate of the town, there is a stone door arched, with three large characters "Caishi Town" engraved on it.

Chen Luo pressed down his breath, picked up a wooden stick with moss from the side of the road, wiped the dew stains on his clothes, and then limped towards the town with a wooden stick in his hand.

Judging from the size and house conditions of the town, this quarry town was once quite beautiful. To date, many doors are still covered with stones of heights, covered with a thick layer of mud and moss, which has obviously not been moved for a long time.

Many houses on both sides have also collapsed and are full of dilapidated and desolate scenes.

Chen Luo walked inward for a long time before finally seeing the lights he saw in the sky. It was the center of the town, the largest area and the most magnificent courtyard.

To be magnificent, it is just a comparison with the surrounding houses. In fact, there are only three courtyards. The two courtyards at the front and the last are still intact, and only the houses in the center have all collapsed.

And the yellow light was reflected from the last entry into the courtyard.

Shen Luo walked to the front yard, held the copper ring on the door with his hands, and knocked it a few times, but there was no response inside.

"Is anyone?"

Chen Luo shouted, but it seemed as if he had been on the road for a long time and had no strength, and he seemed to whisper.

No one answered in the yard.

Shen Luo increased his strength and patted the copper ring on the door. Unexpectedly, the door creaked and opened it by itself.

He frowned slightly, looked inward through the crack in the door, shouted "Is anyone?" again, then pushed open the door and walked into the yard.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a hurrying footsteps. A middle-aged man with pale face and thin skin and deep eyes ran out of the ruins of the middle courtyard in a hurried expression.

As soon as he saw a dirty young man coming in, a look of disgust flashed across the middle-aged man's face and shouted and cursed:

"Where are the unlucky people coming from? Why are you going to go around forever?"

"I have experienced difficulties at home and have fled here all the way. I have not eaten grains of rice for several days. I am so hungry in my stomach. Seeing that there are still lights in the yard, I want to come in and see if I can get some food." Chen Luo sighed, breathless but not strong.

"At this time, you still want to ask for food. Are you obsessed with it? Why don't you get out of here..." The middle-aged man said angrily with a faint look in his deep eyes.

"Uncle, you..."

Seeing that the sunken fall was still arguing, the man was even more furious and picked up a piece of rubble from the ground and wanted to smash it towards the sunken fall.

"Stop..." At this time, a clear voice stopped him.
Chapter completed!