Chapter 1680

Just above the sky and among the white clouds, an old man in white sits on a Frisbee with a duster in his hand. He flies with his eyes closed, as if in meditation or rest.

However, the external divine consciousness listens to the voices of the lower parts of the world, and faintly hears them. Among the disordered sounds, there are children's cry for help and the roar of tigers.

He opened his eyes slowly.

Through the clouds, I saw a three-year-old baby holding on to a branch of a big tree and crying for help. Under the tree, a seven or eight year old boy was covered with blood, avoiding the attack of the tiger and trying to stab the tiger with his dagger.

However, the little boy was so weak that he couldn't kill the tiger at all. Seeing that the child was hit by the tiger, his body flew out of several meters away, convulsed and fainted. When he was about to bite the little boy who had passed away, the baby in the tree stopped crying and took off his boots and hit the tiger. Unexpectedly, it attracted the tiger's attention.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared and ran into the tree. In a flash, the baby holding the branch screamed, and the whole person fell down.

"Ah

Xiaofeng night covers her eyes with her hands in horror and sobs. She is afraid of being eaten by the tiger. She is afraid that she will die. Only bones are left on her body. Maybe, the tiger will eat his bones, so there is no bone left.

However, in panic and fear, he closed his eyes but did not feel the pain of hitting the ground or being bitten by the tiger's big mouth and sharp teeth. Instead, he heard a scream of a beast.

"It's OK."

The old and kind voice was introduced into her ears, which made Xiao Feng's heart startled. Her little hand covering her eyes slowly moved away the small slit. Through the slit of her little finger, she saw an old grandfather with white hair and white eyebrows in front of her eyes.

"Grandfather God! You must be the immortal grandfather

The little guy surprised to take away the small hand, which found that his whole body suspended in the air, in the hands of the fairy grandfather that whisk under the slow landing.

Hearing the words of Xiaofeng night, the old man stroked his beard with one hand and laughed, as if he were very happy. He flew down from mid air, got up after coming to the ground and went to the side of FA Zhaoyang to check his injuries.

"How about Yang Yang? Will Yang Yang die? " Xiaofeng night worried asked.

The old man stroked his beard and shook his head with a smile: "he will not die. This is the doom that you should hit, and it is also your fate."

He took out a pill and put it into Zhao Yang's mouth. While exploring his breath, he saw a surprise in his eyes: "this physique is a rare cultivation genius in a hundred years."

Xiaofeng night couldn't understand, tilted her head and looked at him. Seeing the genial grandfather touching his head, he put his hand on his head. He did not know what he had done, so he listened to his voice with emotion.

"It seems that you two are doubtless."

The old man's loving eyes fell on them and said with a smile, "follow me!" As soon as the sound fell and the dust waved, Zhao Yang, lying on the ground, was moved to the frisbee.

"Where are you taking us, grandfather immortal?" Xiao Feng stood still at night.

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