"Let's go from above." Her gaze fell on the branches, and she said, "By passing through the branches, you will move much faster." As soon as the voice fell, I saw her tiptoes leap up a little, landed on a branch, and looked at the people below.

Seeing this, several people also jumped up on tiptoe, and even Swallow Cloud followed them, learning them to sweep among the branches.

As Feng Jiu said, the speed of flying by the branches is faster, one does not need to avoid the weeds below, nor does he need to carefully explore the way, but also can use the elastic force between the branches to jump, plus they are not a huge team, but only a few people, it is indeed a suitable method for this kind of skimming.

Between the forests, the red figure led the way in front, followed by four people and one beast behind him, skimming easily, much faster than those who walked on foot.

It was almost noon when they passed through the forest and came to the foot of the Hell Mountain Range, but when they came here, their hearts were stagnant, and their hearts were slightly raised.

"It seems that this is the place, but how can there be so many monks? And, such a place, how do we get there? Ning Lang looked at the monks who were sitting, standing, or resting on the branches in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Almost as soon as a few of them appeared here, the people there all looked at them, looking at them with a pair of eyes with red fruits, as if assessing the strength of several of them, making them feel their scalps tingle, and a feeling of being targeted by a hungry wolf.

Most of those monks seem to be loose cultivators, and in addition to casual cultivators, there are some fierce gods and evil spirits who are full of murderous aura, and there are some outlaws who are like them, and some of these people are evil cultivators, and these evil cultivators are not one or two.

Rather, a team of more than a dozen people occupies one side, and there are some teams that seem to be family combinations, there are about fifty or sixty people, and the average minimum age seems to be twenty or thirty years old, and in addition to the strength of the people who lead the team at the peak of Jindan, the strength of the rest of the people is generally above the middle stage of foundation building.

From the perspective of these people alone, the appearance of the five of them here, the teenagers looked very weird, and it was no wonder that as soon as they appeared here, those pairs of eyes stared at the five of them and one beast.

A teenager, a foundation-building level cultivator, and there are only five of them, when they come to such a place, it can almost be said that they come in and die.

Except for Ning Lang, who was a little stunned under the gaze of those people, the expressions of the other people did not change under the gaze of so many people. After they swept their gaze over the men, their gaze fell on the 100 meters in front of them.

Separated from the edge of the mountain range on the other side of the forest, the edge of the cliff was a cliff nearly 100 meters wide, and there was nothing on either side of the cliff that could be used as a road to pass, and even a no-fly barrier was placed here, and no monk here could sword or fly over it.

The 100-meter distance in the air is a bottomless abyss, and there is a faint fog spread below, making it impossible to see the place below, but just the feeling of hanging down from a high place is already terrifying.