And just above this sky, among the white clouds, an old man in white is sitting cross-legged in a frisbee with a whisk in his hand. He closed his eyes and flew, as if he was meditating and resting.

However, the exuded divine consciousness heard the voices of the lower voices in his ears, and faintly heard them. Among the chaotic sounds, there seemed to be children's cry for help and the roar of tigers.

Hearing this sound, he slowly opened his eyes, pinched with one hand, and looked down.

Through the clouds, I saw in the small woods below, a three-year-old baby hugging a branch of a big tree crying for help, and under the tree, a seven or eight-year-old boy was dripping with blood. While avoiding the tiger's bite, he tried to stab the tiger with the dagger in his hand.

However, the little boy was so weak that he could not kill the tiger. Seeing that the child was hit by the tiger fiercely, his little body flew out several meters away and twitched and fainted. He was about to bite the faint. When the little boy used to be, the little boy on the tree stopped crying, took off his boots and smashed at the tiger, but unexpectedly, attracted the tiger's attention.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared, slammed forward, and slammed into the big tree with a tiger force. In an instant, the little baby who was holding the branch exclaimed, and the whole person fell down.

"what!"

Xiaofengye covered his eyes with both hands in horror, and started to cry. He was afraid of being eaten by the tiger, and he was afraid that only bones were left on his body. Maybe the tiger would even eat his bones. There are no bones left.

Of course, in panic and fear, he closed his eyes but didn't feel the pain of hitting the ground, or the pain of being bitten by the big mouth and sharp teeth of the tiger, instead he heard a scream of the beast.

"never mind."

An old and kind voice came into her ears, making Xiao Fengye's heart startled, her little hand covering her eyes slowly moved away from the slit, through her little fingers, she saw an old man in white clothes, white hair and white eyebrows. grandfather.

"Grandpa Immortal! You must be Grandpa Immortal!"

The little guy took away his little hand in surprise, only to find that his whole body was suspended in the air, slowly landing under the dust in the hand of Grandpa Immortal.

Hearing Xiaofengye's words, the old man stroked his beard with one hand and laughed, seemingly very happy.He flew down from mid-air, got up on the ground and walked to Fa Zhao Yang's side to check his injuries.

"Grandpa Immortal, how is Yang Yang? Will Yang Yang die?" Xiao Fengye asked worriedly.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled and shook his head: "He won't die. This is the calamity you deserve, and it's your chance."

He took out an elixir and stuffed it into Zhao Yang's mouth. As he probed his breath, there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "This physique is a cultivator that is rare in a century."

Xiao Fengye tilted his head and looked at him incomprehensibly, and saw the amiable grandfather deity touched his head, and then put a hand on top of his head, not knowing what he did, just listen to his voice It came with emotion.

"It seems that the two of you are undoubtedly."

The old man's loving eyes fell on the two of them, and he smiled: "Follow me!" As soon as the voice fell and the dust was waved, Zhao Yang lying on the ground was moved to the frisbee.

"Grandpa Shenxian, where are you taking us?" Xiao Fengye stood still.