wave!

Wei Ding manipulated the 'Crossing Cloud Boat' to shuttle up and down in the sky net formed by the large expanse of thunder and lightning.

If one accidentally touches those lightning bolts, even if he can't die, he will be turned into a piece of coke.

Why did the sky change so much all of a sudden?

Wei Ding looked into the distance against the wind, deep in the stratus clouds, the sky seemed to be pierced by something to open a huge black hole, a funnel-like cloud appeared in the hole, and it was desperately rotating towards the center, accumulating all its power.

Jieyun?

Wei Ding was startled, could it be that he was going to cross the catastrophe?Impossible, there is no sign of crossing the catastrophe?

Or, are there other cultivations in this dimension?Are they crossing the catastrophe?

After this thought flashed across quickly, Wei Ding temporarily suppressed it.

The calamity cloud is slowly accumulating, and the center of power has begun to move towards the position of the person who crossed the calamity.

Wei Ding decided to avoid Jieyun for the time being and investigate what happened later. He has more important things to do now.

He manipulated the 'Duyunzhou' and slid down for a certain distance. When he looked up, he happened to have a civil aviation plane flying past him. Moreover, this plane happened to be on the route of the robbery cloud.

Wei Ding raised his eyebrows, and decided not to meddle in other people's business. If something happens to ordinary people, it means that this is their predetermined fate, and it is best for him not to meddle casually.

Wei Ding quickly moved away from that place.

The accident happened at this moment.

The left wing of the plane just hit the center point of the moving Jieyun, a burst of orange blossom light exploded in mid-air, and a fire broke out above the wing. The plane, which was flying a little unstable due to the weather, shook violently Down, it started to fall.

"It's sure...it will explode." Amu looked at the direction of the plane in horror. The whole plane had been completely surrounded by Jieyun, and it would soon disappear.

Wei Ding walked another distance, and sensed the electronic distress signal from the plane. At that moment, he seemed to hear the roar of a large group of messengers from the 'Netherworld'.

Of course, in this world, it is not the 'Underworld' that is in charge of death and ghosts, but the underworld.Then, what he heard just now may be the voice of hell demons calling in unison.

"Gua~~" Guagua put his little head on Wei Ding's body, and he also felt it.

Wei Ding gritted his teeth hard and stomped his feet, 'Duyunzhou' slid a semi-circular arc in mid-air, turned a big curve, flew into the sky, and flew towards the direction of the accident plane.

It is not the morality of a practitioner to see death without saving him.

On civil aviation flight Mz873, from the pilot to the flight attendants to the passengers, all were in a state of resignation to fate, praying to God and worshiping Buddha.

The main wing of the plane was destroyed, and the temporary wing was also faulty. Now the plane is like a bird without a wing. No matter how hard it tries to keep its balance in flight, it will eventually crash.

If it crashes, maybe at least there are survivors.

Just be afraid, this plane is in danger of disintegrating in the air at any time.Once it really disintegrates, there won't be any miracles.

"I, I want to write a will... But, how do I write it?" A young college student by the window asked a businessman sitting next to him, wanting to cry without tears.

"Write your mother's will!" The uncle refused to accept the fact that he was about to die, and taught the college student viciously, "I... I haven't lived enough... I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The college students held their heads and turned their eyes to the sky outside. It was clearly daytime, but they seemed to be trapped in the night, unable to see a ray of light.

That's it... Today is the moment when the life of their crew ends.

Suddenly, a shadow in the black mist drove in the opposite direction and rushed towards them.

While the college student's eyes were enlarged, the surrounding black fog was dissipating layer by layer. Hearing a loud 'bang', the trembling fuselage suddenly stabilized, as if a pair of invisible hands lifted the whole body from the ground. It seems to hold them.

Civil Aviation MZ873 finally made an emergency landing on the sea more than 100 kilometers away from Longjing by virtue of miraculous power. Except for those who were overly frightened and suffered minor bumps and minor injuries during the shaking of the plane, all the people on board were lifeless. Danger.

Facing the personnel who came to rescue and investigate, all the passengers on the plane were in a state of confusion.

"Suddenly it became stable, and we don't know what happened? It must be God, and God is blessing us."

"It's as if something pushed us up, and we also heard a sound from the bottom of the plane..."

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will surely have a future blessing... I'm going to send it!"

The people who escaped death around them couldn't hide their inner joy and excitement, showing various mental states.

"It's a fairy!" The college student facing the window muttered to himself facing the interview microphones stretched out by the reporters.

He clearly saw the shadow of a person appearing below them just as the black cloud was about to disperse.

Wei Ding half leaned in the 'Duyun Zhou', turned around and headed for Longjing again.He spent a lot of spiritual power just now, although he didn't use any spells, but because he is not a power-type practitioner, he can only rely on spiritual power to support the plane and take them flying for 100 kilometers. Many kilometers, fell on the sea level.

Such a method is more wasted than his casting of mastering spells.

Amu squatted beside him, wiping the sweat off his face with his sleeve, "Dingding, you don't have much spiritual power."

"Yeah!" Wei Ding knew it in his heart. He had been in a state of constantly overdrawing his spiritual power for several days, and the attack just now was even more menacing. Hurry up and find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is best to have a place with plenty of fresh air and brew some spiritual power. Take root and take good care of it. It will take at least seven or eight days of recuperation before it can return to normal.

After he finds the last little fruit and confirms that he is not in danger, he should go to recuperate immediately.

"Gua~" Guagua put his head on the back of Wei Ding's hand distressedly.Mama, it's hard work!

Wei Ding couldn't determine the exact location of the small fruit, so he asked Amu to judge the direction with his nose.

Because there is already a general range, not as blind as when looking for it at the beginning, and Amu still has a little memory of the surrounding environment. When they crossed the top of the imperial palace, Amu pointed to the point below and said to Wei Ding, "It's near here, Dingding, I remember here, there is a small fruit that I sent near here."

"I'll lend you some power, and you can increase the sensitivity of your sense of smell." Wei Ding released a spiritual disc, which flew to Amu's neck in a vague way, and through the transmission of the spiritual power belt, the remaining in his body Send some of the little spiritual power to Amu.

They landed on the street of 'Changsheng Street'.Amu looked around at the environment here, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it looked.She was very sure that she had been here three years ago, and that the penultimate little fruit was sent to the door of one of the big houses here by him.

As he walked in, Amu smelled more and more, "That's right, definitely, I smell that person. It's not far away."

The group walked to the center of the long street and stopped not far from the Song family mansion.

"It's here." Amu said excitedly, pointing at the Song family mansion.

Wei Ding hid behind a thick sycamore tree, glanced at the direction of the gate, his eyes were very sharp, and he saw the house number hanging on the pillar next to the gate—Song House.

Wei Ding immediately frowned.

Song? !

What's wrong with a surname, why is the surname Song?Isn't that a good sign?

An invisibility spell allowed Wei Ding to easily enter the gate of the Song family mansion, but it didn't take long before he felt the familiar signs of spiritual power withdrawal appearing again, so he stopped quickly and hid in a secret place place, let Quack out.

"Go!" Wei Ding patted Guagua's little head and told him.

"Quack!" The little duck quack nodded in a humane way, walking unsteadily towards the big house in the middle.

Where is my brother?Quack is the microphone for brother and mother, it is very important!

Amu wanted to go with Guagua, but Wei Ding stopped her.Amu is a little confused, Wei Ding doesn't want to let her take risks, Guagua is different, he is smaller and has a cute animal form, even if people find him, they will only treat him as a small animal, and his actions are more comfortable and convenient .

"Dingding, don't worry, we'll go find another little fruit in a while, and I won't go back until I find it." Amu observed Wei Ding's mood and found that Wei Ding was not in a good mood, thinking that Wei Ding was angry with her, so he Thinking of quickly finding all the small fruits to make Wei Ding happy.

Wei Ding let out a long breath, and looked at Amu helplessly, "I have already found the other little fruit. Amu...why are you so sloppy in doing things?"

Amu said it was difficult to understand.careless?

"Why don't you personally hand over the little fruits to their blood donors? You know my Guoguo..." Wei Ding couldn't help but want to blame Amu when he thought of Guoguo's suffering.

As a 'parasitic wood', since Wei Ding became conscious, Amu has been by his side, relying on absorbing his nutrients and spiritual power, he also has a human form and spiritual wisdom. However, after so many years, Amu Guang has grown in stature and age , Doing things is always so frizzy.It's hard for Wei Ding to talk about her, so what can he say?It has become a habit, and it is very difficult to change it.

In fact, the most important thing is that he himself made a mistake.After all, the small fruit is his responsibility.

Wei Ding pinched a few fingers, and a spiritual disk flew out of his palm, with a transparent spiritual power belt, dancing lightly, and flew towards the main house.

The spirit disk would definitely not be able to break through the barrier between him and Xiaoguo. He released the spirit disk to test the distance and, by the way, to find out who was in the room.

Vibrating its bright orange wings, the spirit disc flew in gently through a window on the left side of the main house. It planned to fly directly to the second floor, but it was bounced back by the enchantment at the top of the stairs.

After Wei Ding sensed the repulsive force, he manipulated the spirit disc to wander downstairs.

Soon, he saw a person sitting in the restaurant downstairs through the spirit dish. The person was drinking tea, but suddenly his eyes turned towards the direction of the spirit dish, and the aura around him changed immediately.

Wei Ding's eyes and Lingdie's eyes were connected together through the spiritual power belt. When he saw that guy, he was slightly startled, and then cursed: "Unlucky!"

When he saw the number plate at the door just now, he was thinking that it might be Song Qiuwu, but now he saw the real person.

Really that half crazy half crazy guy.

Thinking that half of his little fruit was inherited from this person, Wei Ding felt aggrieved for his little fruit.I just hope that his little fruit didn't inherit the bad things from this guy!

"Ah!!" The child's sharp shout came from upstairs again, which made Song Qiuwu downstairs frowned in disgust.

What a nuisance, such a child.What I hate the most is this guy's dirty background.