In front of us, the scenery becomes the state of cornerstone cliff and precipice.

A man of the duo family stepped forward a step and suddenly felt that he was leaning and would fall down with a cry.

Duo Shanmei's eyes were quick and she threw out a belt and pulled him back.

The monk's face was pale, and he said, "Duo, Miss duo!"

"Don't act rashly if you say so." Duoshanmei was also in a cold sweat. "See the situation before you move."

All the people looked at the place where the man had fallen.

There was clearly a rough path where he stepped.

"I, I have a sense of stepping on emptiness. This road is not substantive. Ken, it must be illusory."

The crowd nodded with a solemn face.

They are all standing on an elliptical platform at this time. Looking down, it is the tree root and stone pillars that support the platform they are standing on.

Looking forward, there are several paths leading to the cliffs and cliffs ahead. Each winding and rugged road is finally trapped in a fog. It's impossible to see exactly what the road ahead is.

"Which way?"

All the way, Xiao Mian was a little hungry. He felt half of the steamed bread and nibbled at it. He happened to see all the people, and his eyes came to him. Suddenly, he felt a sense of inexplicability.

She hurried to protect the food, half of the steamed bread three times into the mouth, a face vigilant to look at the people.

All of us felt shocked by her.

Please! We don't want to rob your steamed bread

Mr. Qin couldn't help but smoke his eyes. The cultivator didn't eat for three or five or seven days, but he was still hungry. There was no need to rob half of the steamed bread.

Murong Fei could not help coughing, "that Little, little martial sister, otherwise, you can show me a way. "

Everyone nodded in unison.

There are 17 or 18 branches winding in front of them. When they can't decide which one to take, they think inexplicably that it's better to let the face paralyzed face point out the way.

It's true that facial paralysis in the way of luck is absolutely gifted and superior.

Seeing that the eyes of all the people who trust Youjia are all gathered on themselves, Lord Qiao looks at them strangely.

I don't know how these people have such great confidence in her, even she has no bottom in her heart.

Tree Mou Guang turns a circle on 17 8 branch roads and raises his finger to point to a path with withered grass on the left side.

"It?" A cultivator looked at the road, which was covered with pebbles, and looked more easy to walk.

"Can you tell me why we chose this road?" Old manager Luo asked with a smile.

Arbor has already lifted a step to go up that road, in the mouth drop two words lightly, "intuition."

She felt that there was something waiting for her in front of her. The more forward she went, the stronger she felt.

It's like Something is calling her.

Call on her!

The tree stepped on the path of withered branches and leaves, and without hesitation walked on.

The others followed in a hurry.

The old steward Luo's eyes flickered. When he turned to look at the eldest childe, he saw that the eldest childe Qin had already stepped up to follow him, so he had no choice but to follow him.

Walking up the path, the ten rugged branches around disappeared instantly.

This road leads to the foggy place ahead. It seems to extend into the deep forest. It seems to be rugged. It's very flat when walking up.

All of them were relieved and hurried up.