Chapter 4881 5.0633 Call

The objects in the foreground are actually transformed into cornerstone cliffs and steep cliffs.

A male cultivator of the Duo family took a step forward, suddenly felt his body slant, and he was about to fall with an exclamation.

Duo Shanmei was quick-witted and threw out a belt to pull him back.

The male cultivator's face was pale, and he stammered, "Miss Duo, Duo!"

"I said don't act recklessly." Duo Shanmei also broke out in a cold sweat, "Look at the situation before you move."

Everyone looked at the place where the man fell.

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

The male cultivator hurriedly said, "I, I have a feeling of stepping on the air. This road is not substantive, Ken, it must be illusory."

Everyone nodded solemnly.

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

Looking forward, it was hazy, and there were several paths leading to the cliffs ahead. Every winding and rugged road eventually fell into a fog, and it was impossible to see what the road ahead was.

"Which way to choose?"

After walking all the way, the face paralyzed was a little hungry, and he was taking out half of the steamed bun and nibbled it. He happened to see everyone, all eyes came to him, and he suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable.

As if hurriedly protecting her food, she stuffed half a steamed bun into her small mouth three times and two times, and looked at everyone with a vigilant expression.

Everyone suddenly felt shocked by her.

please! We don't want to rob your buns...

The eldest son of Qin couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes. The cultivator didn't eat for three to five seven or eight days. In fact, he couldn't starve to death. There was really no need to rob half a steamed bun.

Murong Fei couldn't help coughing, "That... little, little junior sister, otherwise, please show me a way."

Everyone nodded in unison.

There are seventeen or eight side roads winding in front of them. When they can't decide which one to take, everyone inexplicably thinks that it is better to let the face paralyzed to point the way.

Indeed, in the process of luck, facial paralysis is definitely super talented.

Seeing that everyone's trusting eyes were all focused on him, Mr. Qiaoqiao gave them a strange look.

I really don't understand how these people have so much confidence in her, and even she has no idea in her own heart.

Qiao Mu's eyes turned around on the seventeen or eight branch roads, and raised his finger to point to a small road overgrown with grass on the left.

"It?" A cultivator looked at it suspiciously. The road covered with cobblestones on the side of this withered grass path seemed to be easier to walk.

"Can you talk about why you chose this path?" Mr. Luo asked with a smile.

Qiao Mu has already stepped up and walked towards the road, and dropped two words in his mouth, "Intuition."

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

As if... something was calling her.

Call her strongly!

Qiao Mu stepped on the trail of dead branches and leaves, and walked forward without hesitation.

The rest quickly followed.

The old steward Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and when he turned to look at the eldest son, he saw that the eldest son of Qin had already stepped up to keep up, so he had no choice but to follow.

Walking on this path, the dozens of rugged forks in the surrounding area disappeared in an instant.

This road leads straight to the foggy place ahead, as if it extends into the depths of the mountains and forests.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.