"Hey, come down quickly! I want to die!" Daoist Fang pointed at the old fairy and shouted, his heart was still up and down, thumping and jumping! People are scary, scared to death, if you don't pay attention to the fall, how can you get it! The peak is high and straight, the wind is strong and the people are shaking, this old fairy really scared him a lot! Of course, the old fairy did not fly to the sky, but stood on an abrupt cliff rock: "Here! Here! Look and see, this is it!"

The branches and trees are sparse, the clouds and mist are covered, and it looks like it is indeed flying at a glance.

The location is wrong, the angle is related, the old fairy really scares people a lot!

Of course, this is not a joke, the reason why Fang Yin is afraid is that he is afraid that he will fall-

The wind is really not small, seeing others standing in the middle, the thin figure is as straight as a fallen leaf: "Little wood, come here!"

"You, don't move!" Fang Yin shouted and rushed over: "You come here!

It is a long rock, and the corner of the rock leans out of thin air on the top of the cliff, like the head of a giant tortoise. The old fairy's position at the moment is standing on the **, just like a gray moth that fell there, and he still laughed in the wind: "Little wood, this is not like you on weekdays, don't you also like to play here, haha!

On weekdays, Xiao Mu plays like this.

But this little wood, not that little wood, the old fairy this time, again, look away!

At least Daoist Fang doesn't want to play like this, never!

"Come here, come here, stop playing, you'll die if you fall!" Fang Yin's face was anxious, his eyes were not separated, he was really worried! But this is obviously a nonsense, of course he will die if he falls, can the old fairy not know? Of course, the old fairy couldn't hear it clearly anyway, and he didn't care about it, so he pointed and shouted: "Look! How many times have I said it, Xianzhi will come out in the next day, and it will be there!"

There, that's there.

It is long and narrow, running straight through the body, but it is under the neck of the turtle, and the left head is three feet.

A circle, shaped like a full moon, on a hard wall stone, I don't know what kind of sharp thing it is carved. Fang Yin looked at it fixedly, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became: "Hey, who painted this? Could it be an old miscellaneous hair?" The old fairy nodded, and smiled: "You forgot again, hey, I will tell you again, this is called the appearance of the turtle rank immortal zhi, as long as the red head rope is tied here three times, when the immortal zhi appears......

"You come down first!Come down and talk about it!" Fang Yin was still frightened: "Watch your step! Come quickly!" shouted, ignored his own words, and shouted again, but saw that he was singing again, and even danced!

"Crazy, old madman!" Daoist Fang scolded in his stomach, but he couldn't bear it in his heart, and shouted loudly at the moment: "You, get out of here!" This sentence, the old fairy finally heard it. The old immortal suddenly closed his voice, froze his body, and stared straight at him: "Get out, little wood, do you want this immortal, get out?" Fang Yin exhaled and shouted loudly: "Okay, okay, the old immortal is it?"

"Get out!"

"Cheng Cheng Cheng! Okay, good!" The old fairy heard it again, the old fairy smiled, and immediately fell on the spot: "Come on, come on, get out-" When it really came, the bones rolled and came over: "Haha! Fun! Fun, fun!" "Go in the clouds, come in the fog, Daoist Fang was stunned again! Until he rolled to his feet, Daoist Fang didn't react: "You, you, who are you?" The old fairy climbed up and sat triumphantly on the turtle's neck: "Little wood, I'm here!"

It can be said that there is no danger, the left and right flat rocks, no matter what, the old fairy is safe.

But the old fairy hadn't played enough, and when he saw the little wood looking at him stupidly, he was immediately unhappy again: "Hey, little wood, I'm rolling, why don't you roll?" Fang Yin sighed and said, "I said the old fairy, your waist, why is it okay?" The old fairy looked at him in a daze for a long time, as if he was very confused: "Hey? Who are you? How can I see that you are a little familiar?"

Just as he was about to turn away, he stood up again: "I want to fly! I want to fly!

Spread your wings and soar to your heart's content, between this vast heaven and earth, above this vast sky.

Fly, fly, fly!

The old fairy opened his arms and shouted: "Woo-woo-ha-ha!

Fang Yin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't! He only wanted to scream, but he couldn't! But seeing that he flew back to his original place in a good manner, standing in the wind, his feet could fall on the top of the turtle's head, and his hands gestured to jump: "Little wood, don't peek, this time you want to catch me haha, you can't catch it!"

The little wood is the old miscellaneous hair.

The old Zamaoer and the old fairy are like this, here, making games.

The reason why the old immortal is fearless and not afraid at all is because there is a small wood to take care of him.

Even if he flies, flies, runs, runs, even if he sings, dances, even if he is real!

But this time, the old fairy miscalculated.

This time it's a little wood, not a little wood.

Fang Yin's heart was racing, and he was sweating in the blink of an eye! Yes, it was true! He was really jumping!

"Wait!Wait!" Fang Yin jumped on the neck of the stone turtle with a shout, and flew straight to the past: "Old immortal - I'm not-" As soon as he boarded, he was frightened and heartbroken, there was nothing left and right, and the clouds were sinking and floating! This road, three zhang, slightly, obliquely upward in the road in the semi-hidden clouds, how did Fang Yin walk!

I only remember that at that time, he turned his head and pouted his toothless mouth: "Little wood, you are here again." ”

He immediately opened his arms and jumped lightly: "Old immortal, flying into the sky-"

The line between life and death is at hand!

One step away.

――How is Fang Yin?

No, he asked for it on his own and didn't do Fang Yin's business.

No, he had already jumped anyway, and Fang Yin couldn't save it even if he wanted to.

No, he was already old enough to die, so he went to be that immortal, wouldn't it be right?

No, Fang Yin is in his prime of youth, he can't jump down with him, it's impossible!

No, Fang Yin thinks like this, Fang Yin thinks like this, Fang Yin is a selfish and coward.

If not, Fang Yin wouldn't have had time to think about it at all-

One step, not far away, Fang Yin stepped out in a lightning step, leaned over and stretched out his arms to grab it!

At the moment, the right hand is full of handfuls, which is a thin ankle.

The old fairy is saved.

However, the step out was empty! There was no way to go to the sky, and it had reached the end of the cliff! Everything was in an instant, the feet had fallen, and it was difficult to retract, and there was an old fairy on his head and feet: "Oh yes! My teeth!" At the moment when the two forces came together, Fang Yin couldn't scream and was about to rush out, and his whole body went straight to the bottomless abyss under the cliff! In the blink of an eye, the sky was spinning and the sun was hanging upside down, and Fang Yin finally lost his voice and shouted: "Ah-"

Daoist Fang, death is confirmed! Old immortal, death is confirmed!

If not, one hand.

Who will come and lend a hand?

Will me, save!