C542 (1/2)

”What are you doing? Run away!” A friar was so excited that he turned and ran away.

Other people also reflected, at the moment also do not care to stay behind, one by one to control the magic weapon, toward the direction of the time gallop away.

The skeletons all over the mountains.

They're like ghosts crawling out of hell. No one dares to touch them.

A Taoist priest named Yangjiao Hu suddenly said: ”gentlemen, Ji Liang, Taoist priest of the Seven Star Taoist temple, you can't be detected by those skeletons. Let's go quietly!”

Four weeks later, people are receiving it.

Those who can sit on the flying monster are all people of noble status, who naturally have more knowledge.

There were about thirty monks present.

The old way takes people all the way to the time, but when they are halfway there, they suddenly stop.

”Lao Dao, hurry up. Those skeletons are very fast. They are going to catch up with them.” A friar preached anxiously.

Lao Dao's forehead exudes sweat.

He has a compass in his hand. At this time, the pointer of the compass is spinning around wildly, and I don't know where to point.

”Gentlemen, it seems that we have come to a fork in the road!” Lao Dao trembled and pointed to the two roads separated in front of him.

When I came, no one noticed that there was a fork in the road.

”What's so hard about this? Let's fly high and have a look.” Someone called out the magic weapon.

At this moment, a thick fog suddenly drifted out of the forest.

The fog swallowed up all the trees in the mountains, and no one could see what was happening.

The Taoist priest suddenly fixed his eyes and said in a deep voice, ”you must make a decision now. Xie Yinbing is going to catch up.”

With that, Lao Dao pinched his fingers and calculated, and went directly to one of the directions.

The others looked at each other.

”Shall we follow?”