Chapter 69 Witch Lord

Someone pushed Du Li from behind, and Du Li, who was originally staying out of the incident, threw herself into the frame uncontrollably.

The surrounding scene became a blur of color. When Du Li looked carefully, she found that her clothes had turned into the animal skin clothes in the picture.

She touched her head with her hand, and the feeling that resembled feathers and flowers made her pause for a second, then picked up her too-long skirt and ran towards the lake in front of her.

The mist of the lake bathed in the morning light lingered, the reeds swayed in the wind, and the dragonfly landed on the leaf tips, its four wings reflecting beautiful colors.

The clear lake water reflected a familiar face, the one Du Li saw in the mirror every day.

But unlike the edema and haggardness in the morning, the people in the lake seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light, and their skin could be broken by blowing, and it was whiter and tender than an egg with its shell removed.

Just when Du Li marveled at her appearance and was about to take a closer look, ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake surface.

"Wow--"

There was a huge sound of water breaking, and Du Li, who was standing by the lake, couldn't dodge and was instantly splashed with water.

Wiping away the water droplets on her face, Du Li opened her eyes, and the sight that came into her eyes made her eyes widen.

The white dragon soared into the sky from the lake, its vigorous figure exuding sparkling light in the morning light, and the strong wind blew the surrounding scenery to and fro.

The roar of the dragon went straight into the sky, and Du Li's heart beat wildly uncontrollably. The resonance that seemed to be evoked from the depths of her soul by some invisible thing made her stare at the white dragon flying into the clouds for a moment.

Among the water drops brought up by the white dragon, a clearly visible rainbow bridge was erected.

The strange bird with golden wings was frightened and flew away, leaving a long streak of light in the sky. The snow butterfly, which fluttered its wings and left little snowflakes behind, joined the frightened team.

The melodious and intoxicating sound came from the backflowing ice blue waterfall. The long hair was draped behind him, floating in the water like seaweed. The translucent gill-shaped ears trembled slightly. The beautiful shark sang an ancient song for the departure of the white dragon.

's songs.

The breeze passed through the forest, and unknown flowers flew with the wind, depicting the shape of the wind, and then reluctantly fell on the water.

Everything is like a dream, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Du Li was stunned.

Ancient, fantastic and magnificent, it seems to be deeply imprinted in the blood, making people feel trance-like and melancholy when they wake up.

She had never seen this scene before, but for some reason, Du Li always felt that the scene in front of her was very familiar, as if she had seen it before.

After everything calmed down, Du Li stepped onto the mossy path that led to nowhere with a dazed look on her face.

Pushing aside the shrubs that blocked the view, a breathtaking and breathtaking sight came into view.

The gentle male voice at the beginning sounded in my ears, more tender and gentle, less indifferent.

[Witch Master, welcome to "The Story of Wild Beginnings". I am the novice guide of this game. Next, please tell me your name and sign a contract with Bailing Pavilion.]

The bluebird with a wingspan of one meter long landed on the branch in front of Du Li. Its coral-like feather crown, which was as elegant as a cloud and decorated with sequins like peacock feathers, and its long and colorful tail feathers instantly stole Du Li's attention.

.

Qingniao's gaze was gentle but unforgiving. For a moment, Du Li seemed to have hallucinated the elders in her family, and she felt a little nervous for no reason.

"Du, Du Li, my name is Du Li." Du Li swallowed and almost bit her tongue.

[Du Li? What a good name. You can call me Blue Bird. I am very honored to be your guide.]

The blue bird, which was smaller than the goshawk, shrank little by little, until it finally became the size of an embroidered eye and flew onto Du Li's shoulder.

[Witch Master, please go to Bailing Pavilion and hang this wooden sign with your name in front of the door. You will be the owner of Bailing Pavilion.]

The weight of the smaller bluebird was so light that Du Li could have ignored it if the sound hadn't been ringing in her ears.

According to Qingniao, Du Li caught the wooden sign that suddenly appeared in front of her, then walked along the path to Bailing Pavilion and hung the wooden sign on the protruding wooden hook.

"Squeak——"

The moment the wooden sign is hung up, the door opens to both sides, revealing the scenery inside to Du Li.

From the moment she entered the game, Du Li's mood was like riding a roller coaster that kept climbing to higher peaks, and her heart, which had been numbed by shock, began to dance again.

This is……

Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion; the waist of the corridor is unobstructed, and the eaves and teeth are high.*

This is the best description of the object in front of Du Li.

Du Li stared blankly at the pavilion in front of her, not seeing her next move for a long time.

[Witch Master?]

The blue bird stretched out its left wing and touched Du Li's cheek, then tilted its head in confusion.

Du Li, who was brought back to her senses by the blue bird's movements, asked foolishly: "Am I the only one who can use these from now on?"

[Yes, as long as the Witch Master has not died, the right to use this Bailing Pavilion will always be yours, the Witch Master.]

Although I don’t know why the shaman leader elected by the tribes is so unsure, Qingniao still does his job as a leader very conscientiously.

[However, there is one thing that the witch master needs to pay attention to. The area of ​​Bailing Pavilion is determined by the witch master’s spiritual power. One spiritual power is equal to one square meter. The witch master can increase the spiritual power value through practicing and taking heavenly spirits and earth treasures.]

[If the Witch Master wants to check the current spiritual power value, he only needs to recite "Destiny" silently in his heart.]

Before Du Li could ask, Qingniao seemed to know what she was going to ask and spoke out the answer first.

According to what Qingniao said, Du Li recited it silently in her heart, and a light screen with golden auspicious clouds on its four corners appeared in front of Du Li.

[Name: Du Li

Gender:Female

Spiritual power value: one thousand

Race: Human race

Identity: Witch Master, Pavilion Master of Bailing Pavilion

Guided by: Bluebird

Talent: Beloved of Heaven and Earth [11] (As a witch master who was born and raised on earth, you enjoy the instinctive closeness of all things to you, but this talent has little effect on intelligent creatures.)

Avoider [67] (Facing small things, you can’t find the right way, but when it comes to big things, you can always choose the most correct answer. Being wise and foolish seems to suit you.)

Property: Bailing Pavilion, one hundred spiritual stones.

Relationship: zero

To be unlocked]

What was displayed on the interface was very simple, and Du Li read it quickly.

She pointed to the talent on the interface with some strangeness and asked Jade Bird: "How is this talent determined?"

[Talents are given by the great road, and the talents assigned to different Witch Lords are different. The "Beloved of Heaven and Earth" you have, Witch Lord, is completely born for your mission, Witch Lord.]

Seeing Du Li's talent on the panel, Qingniao's voice was filled with wonder.

Du Li asked doubtfully: "My mission?"

[Witch Master, have you forgotten your mission to Bailing Pavilion? This is related to the fate of your entire race.]

Qingniao's gentle voice was filled with doubts and panic, his glass-colored eyes scrutinized Du Li's expression, and his tone was extremely serious.

[Witch Master, this kind of joke is not funny at all.]

*Quoted from "Afanggong Fu" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
Chapter completed!