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Chapter 394: A Blessing or a Curse


Zuo Dengfeng frowned suddenly when he heard this, the plane was really unreliable, and the frequency of accidents was really high.

"How do you troubleshoot the problem," the dwarf asked eagerly.

"Lower the flight altitude and try ignition again."

Wan Xiaotang took off the intercom device on her ear and said loudly, wearing headphones is her professional habit, in order to facilitate receiving instructions from ground commanders, and now there is no one to provide command and help for the plane.

Although Zuo Dengfeng was nervous, he didn't panic, he didn't move all the time, he had a spell in his body, and he couldn't fall to his death if he fell from a height of 10,000 meters.

After Wan Xiaotang finished speaking, he pressed down the nose and stabbed forward, and as the altitude decreased, the fuselage returned to stability, which meant that the engine started again.

"There is not enough oxygen in the high altitude to fly too high."

Wan Xiaotang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"How can this happen, it's not safe to fly so low."

The gnome turned his head and spoke.

"I don't know, with the current flight altitude, there should be no accidents, but the fuel consumption will increase, and you will have to drop down to refuel halfway."

Wan Xiaotang shook his head and spoke.

Zuo Dengfeng shook his head when he heard the sound, in fact, he knew where the problem was, but he didn't want to speak, at present, the plants have died, and without the oxygen emitted by the plants, the oxygen content in the air will gradually decrease, and it is only at high altitude at present, and it will feel suffocating when standing on the ground in another three and five years.

Zuo Dengfeng sat at the back of the cockpit, Wan Xiaotang and the dwarf were controlling the plane in the cockpit, in fact, once the plane took off, they could almost leave it alone, and the two sat in the seats and gossiped.

Zuo Dengfeng did not participate in their conversation, just sat quietly in his seat and closed his eyes to recuperate, he and the Ziyang audience were only cooperative relations, and the two parties were not friends.

Through the conversation between Wan Xiaotang and the dwarf, Zuo Dengfeng knew that this dwarf was the second disciple of the purple-robed Taoist, his real name was Qiu Muyu, nicknamed Datou, although he was disabled, he was quite optimistic, and he talked a lot, the main content of the conversation between the two was the worry about the current situation, Zuo Dengfeng didn't care about this, he didn't like this place from the bottom of his heart, to be exact, he didn't like this world, he missed the days with Wu Xinyu, living in the mountains, self-sufficient, brown rice pheasant, Wotou fresh fish, The food is much better than the canned food in a wooden box.

Most of the time, Zuo Dengfeng was listening to the conversation between the two, the big head asked Wan Xiaotang for the technique of flying a plane, Wan Xiaotang was willing to listen to the big head tell about the magical things of the Daomen, the big head didn't say a word about the past of his master and uncle, and he didn't talk nonsense about the tips and mantras of the spells of this sect, what he said was some unrelated interesting things about the Daomen, and when it came to the purple qi peak cultivator who could go to the purple qi blessed land after death, Zuo Dengfeng interjected.

"What is the Purple Qi Blessed Land?"

Zuo Dengfeng asked, this was the first time he had heard this word.

"Back to Zuo Zhenren, the Purple Qi Blessed Land is the ultimate destination of the Purple Qi Peak Cultivator's Soul of the Four Sects."

Datou explained, although he was explaining, but his heart was full of doubts, he only knew that Zuo Dengfeng had been frozen in ice, and he didn't know why Zuo Dengfeng was ignorant of these Daomen accidents.

"Tell me more."

Zuo Dengfeng said.

He originally had no sect, and most of the common knowledge of the Daomen came from the Daoist classics, and he knew very little about this kind of word-of-mouth thing.

"The real person wants me to say, the junior can only get the axe in the class, the real person, you know, there are three major thresholds for cultivating the true enlightenment, one is the Purple Qi Tribulation, and only after the Purple Qi Tribulation can you be regarded as a cultivator in the true sense.

The second threshold is the peak of purple qi, and there is no one in a hundred miles for cultivators who have survived the heavenly tribulation to enter the peak of purple qi.

The third threshold is the largest, that is, to be promoted to the immortal class, there is no one who can be promoted to the immortal class, those Taoists who have worked hard to cultivate to the peak of purple qi will inevitably be unfair if they re-enter reincarnation after death, if there is no proper place, it will chill the heart of the world's cultivation, the purple qi blessed land is the place where the soul of the purple qi peak cultivator returns, it is a pure place beyond the three realms, where the divine consciousness can live forever, but there can be entered but not exited.

The big head explained respectfully.

"Who is in charge of the purple qi blessed land" Zuo Dengfeng nodded when he heard this, this was the first time he had heard of this matter, he was more or less surprised, and he began to secretly fear that he was surprised at the same time, fortunately, if he completely dispersed his strength, his soul would stay in the purple qi blessed land forever, and he couldn't die if he wanted to.

"The junior master and the three saints are now patrolling the purple blessed land."

The big head looked proud.

Zuo Dengfeng heard this, and there was a very strong cloud of doubt in his heart, he practiced the yin and yang life and death formula before, and he had nothing to do with Ziyang Guan, but why did he have so much to do with Ziyang Guan in the later stage, it was just a simple coincidence, and someone was still secretly helping Zuo Dengfeng quickly sorted out his thoughts in his mind, when he restored his spiritual energy cultivation, he should have been a purple qi tribulation, but there were three additional heavenly thunders, which made him leapfrog and go straight to the peak of purple qi, these three heavenly thunders were carried with raindrops, undoubtedly Wu Qingzhu secretly helped, according to the situation at the time, even if he recovered the purple qi, he could escape, in this case, why did Wu Qingzhu promote him to the peak of purple qi, this is a move of favoritism, it is necessary to take a certain risk, The biggest difference between the peak of purple qi and ordinary Taoists is that the cultivators of the peak of purple qi can go to the purple blessed land after death, and now it seems that the biggest possibility of Wu Qingzhu's help back then was to let him return to the purple blessed land after death, why did Wu Qingzhu let him go to the purple blessed land, what is in the purple blessed land After frowning for a long time, Zuo Dengfeng finally gave up thinking about this problem, and no matter what was in the Purple Qi Blessed Land, he would not go, to be precise, he would not dare to go, because there was no return to that place.

"How long do you need to fly" Zuo Dengfeng shifted his gaze to the pilot.

"The flight altitude of the plane is not enough, it can only fly 800 kilometers per hour, not counting the time to drop down and refuel halfway, it will probably fly for more than 20 hours."

Wan Xiaotang replied.

"Will this height hit the mountain" Zuo Dengfeng asked again, he had not rested for a long time, and felt slightly tired at this time.

"No, my only concern is that I didn't fly above the clouds, and there was a possibility of interference in case of large clouds."

Wan Xiaotang shook his head and said.

Zuo Dengfeng didn't ask again when he heard this, he unloaded the wooden box and leaned on the seat to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, as long as the plane didn't hit the mountain, nothing else mattered.

Seeing that Zuo Dengfeng was going to rest, the big head ran over to help him put the seat down, so that he could lie more comfortably, and Zuo Dengfeng nodded slightly at him to show his gratitude.

When I woke up, night had fallen, the plane was still flying steadily, and there was no abnormal situation, Wan Xiaotang and Datou were still chatting, there were electric lights and toilets on the plane, but the water in the water tank had turned green, and I could only flush the toilet and not wash my face.

"Zuo Zhenren, drink water."

The big head sent a cup of hot water.

"Thank you."

Zuo Dengfeng took the water cup and sniffed it habitually, and only after smelling it did he remember that it was now ninety years later, his enemies had long since died, and no one would harm him.

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"I can't see the situation ahead clearly during the night flight, so go back and keep an eye on it."

Zuo Dengfeng said to the big head.

"It doesn't matter, the plane has radar, and there is an autopilot function, so you don't need to be controlled by a person."

The big head explained.

Zuo Dengfeng didn't say anything more when he heard this, picked up the water cup and began to drink water, he found that he couldn't speak, and it was wrong to speak.

"What's your name," Wan Xiaotang in front of him turned his head and looked to the left to climb the peak.

Zuo Dengfeng didn't want to speak, and the other party's words lacked the necessary awe and politeness to him, so he didn't pay attention to the other party.

"You don't seem to be familiar with modern things," Wan Xiaotang asked with a smile.

"I'm not from here."

Zuo Dengfeng replied with words, the other party had no malicious intent, and there was no need to refuse people thousands of miles away.

"It's not that people here should know about solar panels."

Wan Xiaotang spoke again.

"Isn't it embarrassing not to know solar panels," Zuo Dengfeng raised his eyebrows and spoke.

"I've seen a lot of people in cultivation, and I'm the first one like you."

Wan Xiaotang pursed his lips and turned around.

"I had a deviation in my practice in 1941, and I was frozen for 90 years, and I only woke up a few days ago."

Zuo Dengfeng hesitated for a moment to explain, the current two people are his future teammates, the two need the protection of his peak aura, and he also needs the assistance of the two, not to mention anything else, he will not be able to drive the plane.

As soon as Zuo Dengfeng's words came out, Wan Xiaotang immediately twisted his head back, with disbelief on his face.

The big head may have heard the purple-robed Taoist talk about his origin before, so he was not overly surprised.

"I shouldn't be here, I'm just a passerby, I'll leave when I'm done, we may have to get along for a while in the future, I'll try my best to protect you, but I don't like to talk in the first place, don't think I'm rude to you."

Zuo Dengfeng pinched off the eye droppings at the corners of the thirteen eyes with his fingernails.

"What he said is true," Wan Xiaotang looked at the big head not far away.

The big head nodded in response, signaling that Zuo Dengfeng was not lying.

"How did you freeze yourself, was there liquid nitrogen during the Republic of China" Wan Xiaotang left the driver's seat and walked over.

It was not until this moment that Zuo Dengfeng carefully looked at Wan Xiaotang, this person was between twenty-seven and eighty years old, with a melon seed face, big eyes, a height of about one meter and sixty-five, and there was a heroic spirit in his eyes, this person was slightly similar to the man's mother-in-law Ye Feihong, but she did not have the kind of hardness that Ye Feihong had.

Zuo Dengfeng didn't know what liquid nitrogen was, but he didn't ask, just handed the cup to Wan Xiaotang, Wan Xiaotang took it suspiciously, looked down, and found that the hot water in the cup had turned into an ice lump.

"How did you do it" Wan Xiaotang looked at Zuo Dengfeng in amazement.

"Zuo Zhenren, what are you wearing on your hand" Datou was a cultivator, and he was the first to notice that Zuo Dengfeng's right hand was wearing a glove as thin as a cicada's wing.

"A gauntlet that emits chills."

Zuo Dengfeng took out a comb and combed Thirteen's hair.

Zuo Dengfeng did not hide his breath, the big head knew through the breath on his head that he was a madman who had killed countless people, so he had a sense of awe for Zuo Dengfeng, but Wan Xiaotang didn't know who Zuo Dengfeng was, and kept asking him how he froze himself, Zuo Dengfeng could only answer briefly, but he didn't say that he had frozen himself by mistake when he committed suicide, and after waking up, he realized that suicide was a sign of cowardice for a man, and it was a shame to say it.

Once it started, Zuo Dengfeng didn't stop in the second half of the night, Wan Xiaotang tried to measure how many degrees of low temperature he emitted, but the thermometer on the plane couldn't measure it at all, and in the end, he could only infer that the Xuanyin True Qi emitted by Zuo Dengfeng was at least minus one hundred and fifty degrees based on his ability to freeze himself and the fact that he could freeze and crisp the steel.

The big head also joined the inquiry when he saw that Zuo Dengfeng was not annoyed by Wan Xiaotang's questioning, as long as he did not touch Zuo Dengfeng's privacy, he would also answer, although the three of them were of the same age, but in Zuo Dengfeng's opinion, the mentality of these two people was much younger than himself.

Zuo Dengfeng has been combing Thirteen's hair while answering questions, at first Thirteen enjoyed it very much, but then Zuo Dengfeng combed endlessly while talking, Thirteen felt pain and stood up and ran away.

Just when Zuo Dengfeng looked back at Thirteen, there was a loud banging sound outside the cabin, and judging by the sound, it was something very heavy that hit the plane.

"There are flocks of birds, and they must be avoided."

Wan Xiaotang saw a green dot on the radar screen.

Zuo Dengfeng can see clearly at night, and when he heard the sound, he immediately flashed to the window to observe intently, and his brows furrowed at a glance, and it was not a bird outside the cabin, but a huge bat that covered the sky: