Duan Yi's body was falling rapidly, his clothes blowing in the wind were whirring, and the cold wind was cutting across his face like a knife.

The eyes looked ahead, but they were full of clouds.

The body is as light as a feather, but it falls sharply.

Duan Yi was very frightened in his heart, but he couldn't control it.

Unknown distances, unknown things, unknown forces.

No, if you fall like this, at such a high distance, you will definitely die, rather than sit and wait to die, it is better to fight, so Duan Yi was in his heart, silently recited the magic in his mouth, and stretched out his hand to the sky.

The sound of whistling came, and a cloud of mist floated from the direction he pointed, and then Duan Yi was held up steadily, and Duan Yi secretly said in his heart that it was dangerous.

With his feet on this cloud, Duan Yi exhaled several times in a row, and the fear in his heart slowly dissipated.

Duan Yi concentrated his energy, trying to control the clouds under his feet, but found that there was something strange about the clouds under his feet.

Duan Yi was about to fly back on this cloud, but he saw that the cloud under his feet did not listen to his command, and flew up in the air, Duan Yi hurriedly recited the magic trick silently, but at this time, the clouds and mist under his feet were still the same, dancing wildly in the air, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as an old man.

This is a pain for Duan Yi above, he didn't dare to stand on this cloud, his body leaned on this cloud, and he didn't dare to move in fear, fortunately, this cloud seemed invisible, but Duan Yi could really grasp it.

Duan Yi didn't know how many times he had recited the mantra in his heart, but it was still useless, Duan Yi didn't dare to open his eyes at this time, so he could only let the clouds and mist fly around with him.

Duan Yi also regretted a little in his heart, this cloud mist didn't listen to his own words, probably because he couldn't practice at home.

At this time, above this cloud and mist, Duan Yi truly realized that the sky is not working, and the earth is not supposed to be called.

In the sea of clouds, there are still a few traces of red glow flying by from time to time.

As the sun sets, the sky is slowly getting darker.

Who would have thought that a cultivator would be trapped in this sky.

......

I don't know how long it took for this cloud and mist to subside a little, and Duan Yi couldn't feel any movement, so he dared to open his eyes and look.

I saw that I was supported in the air by the clouds at this time, and under the clouds was a small village.

The village is built by the lake, standing against the mountain, there are more than a dozen houses in the village, and the smoke of cooking smoke rises from these houses from time to time, the sound of talking and laughing is also one after another, and the sparse figures also flash from time to time, but Duan Yi is a little far away, and he can't really see it.

The clouds began to move again, only this time it was falling slowly, very steadily.

Duan Yi didn't dare to be careless, holding the cloud tightly with both hands, not daring to let go.

After a while, the clouds and mist dissipated, and Duan Yi also fell on the ground, and when he saw that he was approaching the ground, Duan Yi had already been a little prepared, and jumped down from the clouds and mist as soon as he raised his foot.

When he jumped down, his feet just landed on the stones by the lake, the stones were of different sizes, uneven, Duan Yi jumped down suddenly, but he didn't pay so much attention, but this time Duan Yi screamed in pain.

Duan Yi squatted on the ground in pain, covering his feet, and only stood up after a while.

Duan Yi subconsciously raised his eyes and saw dozens of pairs of eyes in front of him staring at him, old and young, men and women....

Duan Yi was shocked in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back, his body was also full of true qi, and blue light was slowly revealing on his fingertips.

But when some of the people on the other side saw Duan Yi like this, they also took a step back, with some horror in their eyes.

Duan Yi looked at them, but from their gaze, Duan Yi could see that they had no ill will towards them.

On the contrary, he fell into someone else's village, and he was still like this, and there was something wrong with him.

Immediately, Duan Yi withdrew the true qi on his body, and the light on his fingertips disappeared in an instant.

Duan Yi was about to speak, but he heard bursts of laughter like silver bells next to him.

"Hahahaha, Daddy, you see this person just lying on top of the clouds and mist in the sky, like a turtle. A girl flashed out of the crowd, the little girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, clever and cute, and even more touching under the laughter, at this time she was holding a small wooden skewer in her hand, and there were some remnants of candy paper on it.

This sentence also broke the silence in the air.

After Duan Yi heard this, his face also turned red, and he lowered his head, looking very embarrassed.

The man next to the little girl who looked rough and tied a hat scarf on his head frowned, scolded the little girl next to him a few words, the little girl pouted, looked very unhappy, and said in her mouth, "It was supposed to be, when I looked up just now, he was like a turtle......

"You still say. The man next to him also turned pale when he said this, and raised his right hand to hit the little girl, but the little girl was so frightened that she screamed.

"Uncle, don't blame her, I was like that when I just came down. Duan Yi, who was on the side, saw that the man wanted to reach out and hit the little girl, so he hurriedly said.

After the man heard Duan Yi's words, his face softened, and his hand was immediately put down, and he said, "Little immortal, my daughter is not sensible, so she said these words, don't worry about it, little immortal." ”

The friendship was sincere, like pleading with Duan Yi.

It's just that the girl still looked at Duan Yi with some hatred, looking very unhappy.

When Duan Yi heard the words little immortal, he was startled at first, then shook his head and said, "Uncle, you don't have to be like this, I don't care about this matter, and I'm not that immortal..."

When the man heard that Duan Yi didn't care about this matter, his face was also happy, and then he said, "The little immortal knows how to use spells, can soar through the clouds and mist, and is wearing the clothes of Yunfeng Gate, isn't this an immortal?"

These people, like Duan Yi, mixed this cultivator with the legendary immortals.

From their words, it could also be heard that they were also very familiar with Yunfeng Gate.

Duan Yi didn't want to dwell too much on this matter, so his eyes swept around and asked.

"Where am I?" Duan Yi looked around, only to see that he was surrounded by mountains and lakes. Night is also slowly falling, everything around is getting darker, and the vision is becoming more and more blurred.

"This is Liushi Village, and we are all villagers here. The man pointed to the people behind him.

"That Yunfeng Gate..." Before Duan Yi finished speaking, the man on the side interrupted him.

"It's the first time the little fairy has come here, it's thousands of miles away from Yunfeng Gate. The man said.

Duan Yi sighed, he didn't expect that after floating above this cloud mist for a while, he was already thousands of miles away from Yunfeng Gate.

Duan Yi wanted to ask a few questions, but he only heard the crowd bustling, and his face showed some excitement.

"Little immortal, we haven't met an immortal in Liushi Village for many years, come with us and meet our village chief. After that, without waiting for Duan Yi to answer, he pushed Duan Yi forward after hugging him.

Duan Yi looked dazed, but looking at their enthusiastic faces, he didn't dare to excuse himself, and they didn't have any ill will towards themselves, and they also walked forward with this flow of people.

Soon they came to the front of a house, which was crowded with people, but there was no noise or noise, and no one dared to rush in.

The man looked at the crowd, then took a breath and tapped the door gently.

"Who?" said in a deep and hoarse voice.

"Village chief, there's a little fairy in the village, you see?" said the man, unable to hide his excitement.

"Oh, little fairy, which sect?" there was not the slightest fluctuation in his voice.

The man looked at Duan Yi, and Duan Yi said, "Yunfeng Gate." ”

"Yunfeng Sect disciple, oh, come in. There was a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Little fairy, then you can go in. The man made a gesture of please.

Duan Yi was confused at this time, he didn't know what this man meant, and he didn't know what the village chief in the house was going to do.

Seeing that Duan Yi was a little surprised, a little surprised, the man on the side said with some eagerness in his tone, "Little immortal, come in, the village chief has something to say to you." ”

"Something to say to me?" Duan Yi repeated in his heart.

I haven't seen each other, so how can I have something to say to me?