off the cliff.

The sloping young man looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his body was very burly and radiated with a breath of strength.

But the more you look, the more you look like a wild man.

Or, more like the primitive tribes, there are no real open primitives.

“Oh my god, mother.”

Then, he became alert and said a bunch of things he didn’t understand.

I don't know if it's a word.

The indigenous?

The sky guessed.

Then he was surprised that the sloppy young man had not yet found him.

However, he was still two or three hundred meters away from the sloping young man, and it was not surprising that he was on a cliff and was uneven.

Like me, I came here through a lightning map?

Because Yan Qing'an saw that the sloppy young man suddenly appeared, and some like him came through the lightning map.

Oh, hey?

At this time, he saw more than 50 meters ahead, and a young man appeared out of thin air.

The young man was also fifteen or sixty-six years old, wearing a white robe with a very good texture, some like the ancient family son.

There is a feeling of grace on the body, but there is a feeling of a young man.

At this time, the white-robed young man's face was surprised, alert, and puzzled, and he was curious to look around, and then saw the sloping young man on the left.

The two young men looked at each other, and no one moved, but they were alert to each other.

“Oh, hey, Lay.”

About ten seconds later, the white-robed boy said a word to the sloppy boy.

Not only did he not understand, but as if the sloping young man did not understand, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the white-robed boy.

"Hadu wants a thick roller."

The white-robed boy said another word, and then the sloppy boy finally spoke, but he did not understand it.

Hundreds of miles ago, another man appeared.

This is a beautiful girl, wearing a green dress, black hair hanging pearl jewelry...

She soon saw two teenagers.

At this time, the white-robed boy spoke again.

After a while, there were eight boys and girls on the cliff, not old, about 11, 12 years old, about 16, and 7 years old.

Yan Qinghe heard six languages, four people with the same language, and quickly gathered together.

On the cliff, everyone was wary of each other, and from time to time, they looked around, and seemed to want to understand what was going on in front of them.

“Strange...”

At this time, Yan Qinghe was a little surprised, and the eight people were scattered around him, but they did not see him like him.

As if he didn’t exist, what was the situation?

He hesitated, and went to a relatively kind young man, clearly dandeling in front of each other, but the other side still did not see him.

At this point, he was sure that no one else could see him.

"Hello."

Yan Qinghe approached, said to the young man, the other party did not respond, still vigilant and curious to look around.

Then he reached for the young man’s shoulder.

But his hand passed through the young man, as if the young man were a shadow.

He took another shot twice, and then went to the other teenagers to try it, but they seemed to be all shadows, no entities.

“It’s all a shadow?”

Yan Qinghua was surprised to think, and then the heart shook, it is likely that he is a shadow.If not, they can’t see themselves, but they can see each other.

Am I just a spirit entering the world of witchcraft?

Yan Qingying frowned, and then saw several young boys and girls appear, and soon after the cliff there were more than 20 people.

Different clothes, different languages, different civilizations...

The world is so big that it has developed different civilizations in different places.

Of the more than twenty people, only four appeared in the same language, and they gathered together to point the three mountains looming at the end.

A moment later, a white-clad girl showed surprise and shock, and then the four of them looked excited and seemed to know what place it was.

Rumble –

Suddenly a strong wind blew out of the three great mountains, making a roar like a fierce beast in his ear, and quickly passed from the cliff.

The sky was blown down by the wind, and it was almost unbearable.

And many people, but the line is not moving, the feet as a root, but against the wind.

In particular, the four people with the same language quickly swept away the three mountains in the distance, and their eyes were burning.

The other young people saw it and hesitated to follow.

As time passed, almost all of them ran toward the three mountains, and some young boys and girls appeared.

Gradually, there were more than 30 people.

Yan Qinghe guessed that he also swept away the three mountains, but quickly compared to some young people.

Some young people, in the eyes of ordinary people, already exist as gods.

In this, the sky can only be regarded as a medium existence.

At this time, on the cliff, almost all the teenagers ran to the three mountains, but Yan Qinghe had already run for more than an hour, and the mountains still looked like more than ten kilometers.

At his current speed, he could run at least thirty or forty kilometers in an hour.

The three mountains are even bigger.

At this time, he stopped to observe and found that the three mountains were different, and each mountain made people feel different.

And more and more boys and girls appeared on the cliff, Yan Qingqian roughly counted, at least 60 or 70 people.

The language is the same, and more and more.

They were three or five groups, running to the three mountains and pointing to them, as if they chose which mountain.

A few hours later, the sky finally reached a mountain.

And in his four weeks, or run or stand or sit waiting for more than twenty people.

“The smell of law?”

As he approached the mountains, he felt a very obscure breath fluctuation, like the birth of the divine seat of the land, and the breath fluctuated.

Is there a law in the mountains?

At this time, there were already boys and girls walking to the mountains, but some were still watching.

When Yan Qingkong was trying to go, he found the beautiful green dress girl, some doubts looked in his direction, and then her eyebrows slightly, it seemed that some of them did not understand.

Does she feel my presence?

He was surprised, and thought about it and walked to the green dress girl.

And the green dress girl was more doubtful, and she felt vaguely around her, as if there was something hidden.

Unfortunately, it cannot be found, it is very mysterious.

“Green, what happened?”

A black-robed teenager was surprised to ask, they already have four people in the same language.

“Nothing.”

The green dress girl looked again, still vaguely felt what was around, but could not see, and could not feel clearly.

There is a sense of delusion.

“Is there really nothing?”

A gray-clad girl asked, she sensed the doubts of the green dress girl, and she felt it seriously.

“Let's go.”

The green-clad girl no longer thought, just looked at the mountain in front of her and said, "It is very likely that this is the legendary 'Wu Zang Mountain'."

“I think it’s also possible.”The black-robed boy nodded his head.

"It's hard to believe that old legends will become real."The gray dress girl said, “This is our chance...”

In the world, there is an old legend about witches.

The legend –

On the nine days, there are mountains, and the mountains have a monument to heaven, and there is a witch inheritance on the monument.

Whoever gets the inheritance can become a witch!

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