My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and thirty-third

The objects in the foreground have turned into cornerstone cliffs and steep cliffs.

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

　　 Duo Shanmei has quick eyes and hands, and slams a belt to pull him back.

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

　　 "Don't act recklessly." Duo Shanmei was also born in a cold sweat, "Look at the situation first before moving."

　　 Everyone looked at where the man fell.

　　 Seeing where he steps, there is clearly a rugged path.

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

　　 Everyone nodded solemnly.

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

　　 Looking forward is hazy. There are several paths leading to the cliffs ahead. Every winding and rugged road ends up in a cloud of mist, and it is impossible to see the end of the road. how is it.

　　 "Which way to go?"

　　 went all the way, my face was a little hungry, I was taking out half of a steamed bun and gnawing at it, just to see everyone, their eyes were all over me, and suddenly I felt a little strange.

　　 As if hurriedly protecting the food, she stuffed half a bun into her mouth three times and twice, and looked at the crowd with alert.

　　 Everyone suddenly felt like she was thundered by her.

　　Please! We don’t want to grab your buns...

Master Qin couldn't help but draw his eyes. The cultivator didn't eat for three, five, seven or eight days. In fact, he didn't die from starvation. There is really no need to rob half of a bun.

　　 Murong Fei couldn't help coughing, "That...little, junior sister, or else, can you show me a way."

　　 Everyone nodded in unison.

　　 There are seventeen or eight branch roads winding in front of you. When there is no way to determine which one to go, everyone thinks that it is better to let the face show the way.

　　 It is true that facial paralysis is absolutely superbly gifted on the way to luck.

　　 Seeing the trusting eyes of a crowd of people all gathered on him, Master Jojo gave them a weird look.

　　 I really don’t understand how these people have such confidence in her, she doesn’t even know her heart.

　　 The arbor eyes turned around the seventeen or eight branch roads, and pointed his finger at the path on the left that was overgrown with grass.

　　 "It?" A cultivator glanced suspiciously. The cobblestone-paved road on the side of the withered grass seemed to be easier to walk.

　　"Can you tell me why you chose this route." Manager Luo asked with a smile.

　　 Qiaomu has stepped up to the road, and left the words faintly, "Intuition."

　　 She felt that there was something waiting for her in front of her. This kind of thought became stronger as she moved forward.

　　 is like... something is calling her.

　　 called her strongly!

　　 Arbor stepped on the path of dead branches and leaves, and walked forward without hesitation.

　　 The others hurriedly followed.

　　 The old manager Luo's eyes flickered slightly, and when he turned his head to look at the old man, he saw that the old man Qin had already stepped up to keep up, so he had no choice but to follow.

　　Walking up this path, dozens of rugged roads around disappeared instantly.

　　 This road leads directly to the foggy place ahead, and it seems to extend into the depths of the mountains and forests. It looks rugged, but it is extremely flat when it goes up.

　　 Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly followed.