City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

The guest finally endured it, but from his eyes, he could feel that he did not intend to give up.

After a while, the plane began to slide towards and finally rushed into the sky. Leng Fan looked out from the window. For people like him, flying in the sky is equivalent to walking and running.

"Sir, what do you want to drink?" The beautiful flight attendant asked him again.

Leng Fan replied: "A glass of boiling water."

"Ok" the beautiful stewardess immediately brought him boiling water.

After the stewardess finished delivering the water, she didn't leave again, but stood behind Leng Fan, always preparing for Leng Fan to ask her. In this way, this stewardess is equivalent to Leng Fan's alone.

"Mr. Leng, how is that girl in my family? I haven't heard from her recently." The girl Yang Bede asked is Long Qingqing, because Long Qingqing's real blood is from the Yang family, but she has a very similar experience with Leng Fan , Has never returned to the Yang family, and he does not admit to being a member of the Yang family.

"You say Long Qingqing, she is doing well now, and now she should be in the tribe where she grew up." Leng Fan replied.

"The tribe who has lived since childhood?" Yang Bede's face suddenly paled after hearing this. Because he knew something about the abyss from Long Qingqing's biological father, he knew how powerful the tribe where Long Qingqing lived.

"Mr. Leng, did Long Qingqing's grandfather have come out of the abyss?" Yang Bede wanted to know exactly, so he asked directly.

Leng Fan nodded and said back: "Yes, they all came out, I saved them."

Yang Bede sighed and asked after a moment of silence, "Will they come to my Yang family?"

Yang Bed was worried that people from that tribe would hate Long Qingqing's father, and dragged the Yang family into the water.

Leng Fan smiled and said: "Don't worry, they won't look for your Yang family. Of course, if you Yang family go to them, I believe they won't give you any good looks."

Yang Bede smiled bitterly.

After another moment, Yang Bede suddenly asked: "Mr. Leng, I heard that you are going to establish a school in the Kunlun Mountains. I have always heard such news. I don't know if this is true?"

This is not a secret, and military aircrafts across the country have been deployed, but the people are curious about what major projects the Kunlun Mountains are doing? Replied: "Yes, and will soon start recruiting disciples."

Yang Bede immediately smiled and said: "That would be great. Mr. Leng can pass on the technique of cultivating immortality in this way, and it will definitely benefit our Eastern supernatural power world." Then he asked: "Mr. Must be strict, right?"

Leng Fan replied: "That's for sure, and the number won't be many. The first batch will select 20 people."

"What? Only twenty people?" Yang Bede immediately opened his mouth in surprise, because he thought that the first time recruiting people must be a lot, just like when an ordinary school opened, it was hoped that many people would enter the school, so as to gain fame type it out.

Leng Fan replied affirmatively: "Yes, there are only twenty people."

Yang Bede's mind started to spin frantically, because he knew that only twenty people were enrolled, so their Yang family would be almost impossible. Because among these twenty people, there must be people who walked through the back door, such as the families that have the closest relationship with Leng Fan. Then the remaining places will compete with each other, the hit rate is comparable to winning the lottery.

"Mr. Leng has only recruited 20 people for such a big project, isn't this too small?" Yang Bede said.

Leng Fan explained: "There are indeed fewer twenty people, but my energy is limited. I can't teach so many people at one time, and I have to be responsible for every person who enters the cultivation practice. I cannot recruit too many people. etc. After these twenty people grow up, they can accept their disciples so that they can carry forward the sect."

After Yang Bede heard this, he still felt a lot of pressure, because he knew that even if they were from the Yang family in the second batch and the third batch of recruited disciples, their Yang family’s status in the future supernatural powers would become more and more important. low. In very straightforward terms, if one of the descendants of the family can enter these twenty people, then this family will stand at the top of the power world for a long time in the days to come.

"Mr. Leng, what kind of test is there for recruiting disciples? My Yang family really wants to send the most outstanding disciples to the sect to practice. For example, Yang Qing is a very good junior in our Yang family." Yang Bede laughed. .

Yang Qing is Long Qingqing's half-brother, and Long Qingqing does not hate her brother that much.

Leng Fan replied: "Grandma Yang, I know your considerations, and I am also very grateful that you can see Kunlun sect. I assure you that the first batch of disciples recruited will definitely compete fairly and the fittest will survive. There is any partiality."

With Leng Fan's words, Yang Bede felt better in his heart.

Suddenly, behind them came the angry voice of another stewardess: "Sir, please be more self-respect."

Leng Fan turned his head when he heard the sound, only to see a flight attendant glaring at a passenger, and by looking at the situation, he could guess that the passenger did something excessive to the flight attendant.

At this time, the passenger responded strongly: "Isn't it just adding a WeChat? Is there such a big reaction?"

The flight attendant replied: "If you just add WeChat, I will definitely not be like this, but your hand is placed where it shouldn't be. Please sir, please respect yourself."

The passenger explained loudly: "I just touched it accidentally. This plane is so big. It's normal to touch it accidentally."

At this time, the flight attendant came over and said to the passengers first: "Sir, I'm sorry, this matter is regarded as a misunderstanding, can you see it?"

The passenger immediately replied: "Then I will forget it."

The flight attendant then asked the stewardess to follow her to the front.

"Sister Li, that person just touched me." The flight attendant complained to the flight attendant.

The flight attendant comforted: "I just saw it through the video, but this video is very difficult to testify for you, because it does seem to accidentally touched you. So at present, you can only bear it down. Just be careful. I will always monitor and find some suspicious behavior. We can call the police after we get off the plane. But remember, in the sky, we try to be patient."

The flight attendant was aggrieved, but as one of the crew members, she knew that there should be no disputes in the sky, otherwise it would affect flight safety.

Leng Fan’s ears are very good. He can hear the words of the stewardess and the flight attendant clearly. He looked back at the passenger. From the expression of the passenger at this time, it is almost impossible for him to eat stewardess tofu. the man.

The plane continued to sail. After all, it was going to Rome in the West. The flight time was very long and it had to pass through many countries during the period.

At this moment, the plane shook very badly. Because it was too sudden, the flight attendants who were still serving the passengers could not stand firmly. They hid on the ground one after another, and as the plane swayed, they could not stand up.

Leng Fan's spiritual consciousness dispersed, because he felt that the plane was shaking so badly, it was not a simple air current, it seemed that it had encountered some shock wave.

When his consciousness dispersed, he was immediately determined to be under the plane. Two figures were fighting each other in the air, and the shock wave was generated from the battle between the two of them.

"Two Middle Easterners from the congenital realm?" Leng Fan asked in confusion.

Leng Fan asked Yang Bed next to him: "Master Yang, are there any people with innate strength in the Middle East?"

After pondering for a moment, Yang Bede replied: "There must be, but the countries here in the Middle East are very mysterious, almost all of them are under the management of the royal family, and most of those supernatural powers are members of the royal family. We are currently the strongest in the Middle East through the airspace. Big country Persian Empire."

When Yang Bede was explaining the power distribution of this Middle Eastern country to Leng Fan, the flight attendant was talking with the captain on the phone. The flight attendant asked in surprise: "What? A rebellion is taking place in the Persian Empire? What can I do?"

After Leng Fan heard this, he smiled bitterly: "My luck is really bad, I will encounter such a thing."

A few minutes later, the captain began to explain to all passengers what is currently happening in the Persian Empire, and the plane will make an emergency landing at a nearby airport. Because fierce fighting is taking place in the airspace ahead, various missiles are flying all over the sky. It is said that several civilian aircraft have been shot down.

"Mr. Leng, do you think our plane will be hit by the missile?" Yang Bede asked with a smile. For him, missiles are no longer a threat to them, so he must not be afraid.

Leng Fan smiled bitterly: "A missile has been locked to the aircraft. Haven't you seen our aircraft flying faster?"

Generally, there are radars on civil aircrafts, and the radars on this aircraft are still very advanced. When Zhang Zhang found that a missile was flying towards them, he speeded up. The captain was a fighter pilot before, so he has some experience in dealing with missile attacks. But then again, after all, this aircraft is just a normal civilian aircraft, not a fighter jet. It is almost impossible to get rid of missile attacks.

After listening to this, Bede Yang asked, "Will Mr. Leng help? Otherwise, the plane will be shot down."

Leng Fan sighed and replied, "Everyone who doesn't make this plane will be finished, except for the two of us of course."

Leng Fan stood up after speaking.

"Sir, please sit down, or you will get hurt." The stewardess who had been serving him nearby shouted to him.

Leng Fan replied with a smile: "Beauty, you don't have to worry about me, you take good care of yourself."

The stewardess was holding on to a stable object at this time. The sway of the plane made her unable to do other things at all, so there was no way to stop Leng Fan from leaving her seat.

Leng Fan walked towards the rear of the cabin, from the first class to the back of the economy class, he saw the people in the cabin were panicked, and the cry of children and women was the loudest.

After arriving at the rear of the cabin, he locked the missile that flew towards them with his divine consciousness. The speed of the missile is very fast, it is a supersonic missile, so the speed of this civilian aircraft cannot be avoided.

"It's really annoying." Leng Fan raised his hand. If he was outside the plane at this time, he could destroy the missile with a casual wave of his hand. But he was in the airplane, but he couldn't do that. The missile had not been destroyed by him yet, but he had destroyed the aircraft. Therefore, he can only control the missile in flight from the air, and destroy the missile with something similar to the power of mind.

The next moment, the missile stopped directly in the air, and then it was automatically disassembled and turned into various particles and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the plane also began to land, landing in an abandoned airport. And on this flying cabin, many civilian aircraft from all over the world have been parked. They were all forced to land and escape here because of the Persian civil strife.

"Passengers, we landed in an unattended cabin. Now you can choose to stay in the plane or get off the plane and wait for rescue." The captain said to the passengers by walking out of the cockpit.

Most of the passengers chose to get off the plane. After all, it was useless to stay here. Maybe a missile would hit them. Leng Fan also chose to get off the plane at this time. His plan was that if the problem could not be solved quickly, he would fly directly to the Holy See.

After getting off the plane, in an abandoned warehouse, densely crowded figures crowded here.

"Sir, please be careful." The captain and the flight attendant suddenly came to Leng Fan to remind him.

Leng Fan happened to have a question and asked, "Captain, have you contacted our embassy?"

The captain replied: "We must be contacted. Their answer is to tell us not to run around, not to go to chaotic places. It is best to stand on the spot. They are trying to rescue us."

Leng Fan let out a sigh of relief and said, "I can't do anything about it. If there is anything that needs my help in the waiting, please speak up, I am still a little capable."

The captain smiled; "Mr. is a super VIP of our company, and he will definitely be responsible for Mr.'s safety, so we will try our best to complete what Mr. gives instructions."

"Boom" There was a sudden explosion in the distance, and then the black smoke billowed in the distance.

"Isn't going to call us?" a man among the passengers said suspiciously.

And Leng Fan smiled helplessly, and said: "Be careful, everyone, there are soldiers coming towards us. They seem to have just retreated from the battle."

As soon as Leng Fan finished speaking, he saw a pair of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms breaking through the iron fence outside the airport and coming towards them.

"Run, it's a soldier." There were all kinds of people in the warehouse. When they saw the soldiers, they rushed out of the warehouse and ran away.

Of course Leng Fan didn't run. He wanted to see what those soldiers would do to them? And he had seen it with his spiritual sense, the entire airport was already surrounded by soldiers, and it was impossible for them to run out.

Soon, the soldiers rushed over and pointed their guns at them, making them all squat on the ground holding their heads, otherwise they would have to eat ‘peanuts’.