4881-Vulture

Eye foreground objects turned into cornerstone cliffs and steep cliffs.

A Duo family's male practitioner took a step forward and suddenly felt leaned, and then fell off with a loud exclaim.

Duo Shanmei's eyes were fast, and she threw out a belt and dragged him back.

The monk's face was pale and babbling, "Duo, Miss Duo!"

"Don't act recklessly after speaking." Duo Shanmei also showed cold sweat, "see the situation first before moving."

Everyone looked at the place where the man had fallen.

Seeing where he stepped, there was clearly a rugged path.

The monk hurriedly said, "I, I have a sense of treading the air. This road is not substantial. Ken, it must be illusory."

The people nodded solemnly.

They were all standing on an elliptical platform at this time, looking down, it was the roots and stone pillars that supported the platform on which they were standing.

Looking ahead, there are many dim roads leading to the strange cliffs, and each winding road is eventually trapped in a thick mist. It is impossible to see what the road is.

"Which way to go?"

After walking all the way, the small facial paralysis was a little hungry, and he was half a **** and took a sip, and he just saw the crowd, and his eyes came towards himself, and he suddenly had a strange feeling.

She hurriedly took care of her food, shoved half a **** into the small mouth three times, and looked at the crowd with vigilance.

Everyone suddenly felt a sense of being thundered by her.

Please! We don't want to grab your **** ...

Grandmaster Qin couldn't help pulling his eyes. The practitioner did not eat for three to five days. In fact, he was hungry. There was no need to rob half a hoe.

Murong Fei couldn't help but cough, "That ... little, little sister, otherwise, you can show me a way."

Everyone nodded in unison.

There are seventeen or eighty branches winding in front of them. When there is no way to decide which one to go, everyone thinks inexplicably, it is better to let the facial paralysis show the way.

Indeed, facial paralysis in the way of luck is absolutely superb talent.

Seeing that everyone's trusting eyes gathered on himself, Master Qiaoqiao looked at them strangely.

I really don't understand how this group of people had such great confidence in her, she didn't even know her own.

Qiaomu's eyes turned around on the seventeen or eighty branches, raised his finger and pointed at a grassy path on the left.

"It?" A monk glanced puzzledly. This cobblestone road, the cobblestone road, seemed to be better off.

"Can you tell me why you should choose this way?" Luo Laoguan asked with a smile.

Qiaomu had already stepped up the road and dropped the words lightly in his mouth. "Intuition."

She felt that there was something waiting for her, and the more she moved forward, the stronger she felt.

It's like ... something is calling her.

Call her strongly!

The tree stepped on the dead tree path and walked without hesitation.

The others followed quickly.

The old manager Luo's eyes flashed slightly. When he turned to look at the granddaughter, he saw that the grandfather Qin had stepped up to keep up, and had no choice but to follow.

On this path, dozens of rugged forks around the road disappeared instantly.

This road leads directly to the heavy mist in the front. It seems to extend into the depths of the mountains and forests.

The crowd was relieved, and they quickly followed.

(End of this chapter)

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