After saying goodbye to Zhu Yiwen, Suning did not look for a hotel, but spent a night in the gray fog space. Well, I got the floor, and the main bed was owned by the landlord, so I was embarrassed to move out...

No words all night.

The next morning, Suning got up and took a bus to Shencheng International Airport to meet with Ning Cuo who was well-kept.

The other party arranged the air tickets and other arrangements, Suning simply carried a bag and became the boss.

After meeting, the two went straight to the waiting room. Along the way, the beautifully dressed girl frequently turned her eyes to him, which made Suning a little uncomfortable:

"What do you always think of me? Is there something on my face?"

"No..." Ning Cuo blushed and was very embarrassed.

Dragging the suitcase, his beautiful face ignited and dodged:

"I... just wonder what you usually look like."

The temperature is low and the little rich woman is wrapped tightly, but just a face is enough to attract the attention of people around her. However, Suning turned a blind eye to this and chuckled:

"Of course it's just like an ordinary person, otherwise?"

Ning Cuo smiled embarrassedly and said a long voice: "You are much more approachable than I imagined."

But I feel moved in my heart:

This is the mind of the genius. It clearly has such powerful power, but lives like an ordinary person. This is undoubtedly a very high state of mind.

Although Suning has emphasized it many times before, it is only verbal, and she is a little skeptical.

In the secular world, power alone can make people feel ashamed of, let alone extraordinary power?

Think about those people in the Doomsday National Saving Association abroad, who worship the extraordinary and greedy for the extraordinary, or rely on their power to exert majesty... Looking at Suning again, he takes it as true.

It’s not just talking, but living like an ordinary person.

Ning Chuo thought that if he didn't know the inside story and looked at the outside, he would never have imagined that this young man was a big figure in the People's Education.

And yesterday, the new city was saved.

At this moment, I recall the "Humanity Oath" that I swore yesterday... I have a little more sense of belonging and respect.

Power can be awesome.

Only virtue can be respected.

"How many times have you said it, call me my name, otherwise you will think I am your boss when you listen to it." Suning smiled, a little helpless.

I have tried my best to emphasize it many times, but I would rather not let go.

"But you are my boss, yes, it's okay if you are your superior." Ning Cuo's eyes were curved and his smile was playful.

Suning was helpless: "It's up to you."

During the conversation, the two entered the waiting room. Ning Zhuo checked his luggage. It was almost eight o'clock and boarded the plane according to the guidance.

Suning advised in advance that he should be "low-key", but he was worried that the rich woman would get a first-class cabin or something. He had never sat there before, and he was at a loss and was embarrassed.

Ning Cuo listened to it and did not arrange first class cabin. The business class I bought was held for two people, but fortunately, it was acceptable.

After adjusting the seat to lie flat, Suning decided to sleep for a while.

As a result, after a few minutes of squinting, I had no choice but to open it and glanced at me:

"Stop watching, I'm not allowed to watch secretly. If I'm a handsome guy, at most people think you're a slut. If you do, everyone will only think I'm rich."

Ning Cuo smiled at Yanyan: "You must be richer than me."

"This... really doesn't have it." Suning wanted to say something, but it turned out that Ning Cuo was obedient and stopped looking at it, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feeling the envious gazes coming from around him, Suning was amused and laughed. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the porthole, he began to think about what was going on.

Ning Zhuo has already arranged the residence, so there is no need to worry about it.

The growth of Taoism has not been completely digested. I just hope that the demons will come later and give myself more time.

If the solution is smoothly resolved, then we will consider how to find immortal seedlings and expand the number of members.

By the way, there are still relics...

Up to lv3, but the new ruins have not been unlocked. Is it necessary to level 4?

No, the year of the monkey and horse.

While thinking, tiredness came.

I don't know how long it took, but he was awakened by the airplane radio:

"Ladies and gentlemen, due to the thunderstorm in the Magic City, this flight cannot land as planned. It will be transferred to Hangzhou Airport for pre-order..."

Suning opened his eyes, and there were a lot of discussion in the cabin. Several business people in suits and tie showed anxiety and called the flight attendant to ask about the situation.

The answer I got was: affected by typhoon cuckoo...

Suning looked out the porthole and saw that the original blue sky and white clouds were gone, the sea of ​​clouds was as dark as ink, the light was dim, and the sun was no longer visible. From this angle, you could already see the super city below.

The entire city was shrouded in a restless rain cloud, and black clouds flew from the East China Sea and spread here at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What's wrong?" Ning Cuo woke up from a shallow sleep, pulled off his eye mask, and said in surprise.

In the cabin, the lights were soft and people whispered, but although they were dissatisfied, they could do nothing.

"In previous years, would there be a typhoon at this time?" Suning withdrew his gaze.

Ning Chuo said: "It's a little early, but it's normal."

"Is that right?" Suning looked out the window quietly and smelled the danger.

At this time, the plane began to adjust its direction and tried to escape the thunder clouds. However, the storm spreads amazingly fast.

Like a giant beast that chooses people to swallow them soon, it will swallow them up.

"Bang."

Suddenly, the plane swayed, and the cup in a passenger's hand fell to the ground and rolled out very far.

"Ah—" In a short exclaim, the cabin tremble became stronger and stronger. People held the seats and looked shocked, and a flight attendant fell even more.

Outside the porthole, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and lightning appeared and the strong wind was wrapped with water droplets. This steel aircraft was wrapped in a small boat in the sea, thrown high and falling heavily.

The thunder cloud has arrived.

The cabin was in chaos, the lights were shaking, dim and unclear, and screams came one after another.

"Dear passengers, due to thunderstorms, our plane was bumpy. Please wear your seat belts, protect your head and personal belongings, and don't walk around... Report again..."

During the broadcast, sound came.

However, it was useless. In the chaos, Ning Cuo nervously held the handrail, subconsciously looked at the "transactioner", and then was stunned.

I saw Suning looking out the window calmly, with his eyebrows slightly raised, as if he was staring at something.

"Here you come." He said.

Ning Chou: "What?"

The next second, she heard a woman in the front row pointing outside and exclaimed: "Monster!!"

The sound was extremely sharp and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Then, people followed her fingers and saw a terrifying scene:

In the dark sea of ​​clouds, a strange bird with wings on its ribs and a tiny armor broke through the clouds, making a scream and hit the plane!

That's a demon.

...

...

As one of the super cities, the Magic City itself is like a body with life.

Looking down from a height:

The crisscrossing roads are like human arteries, cutting the city into several partitions. In the community, countless fine passages are formed between buildings. They are densely packed with capillaries, as small as capillaries, but full of vitality.

In this regard, different eras, regions and ethnic groups have different names.

People in the capital called it "hutong", people in the Wucheng called it "lixiang", and people in the Magic City called it "all hall".

When Lu Fengshan cloaked with a feng skull and phoenix knife, he stepped into this alley called "Yuhua", and his whole body was instantly wrapped in water vapor.

Antique blue brick buildings on both sides are towering, with a ray of blue sky clamped out. The stone slabs and pebbles under their feet intersect. Under the drizzle, they are wet and transparent as a mirror.

The alleys are crowded, and the shops are crowded. Stepping into it, it seems like traveling through time and returning to the old demon city in the film and television dramas.

It is probably because of the weather, and the population is sparse. Lu Fengshan travels through it with solemn eyes, just like a knight in the martial arts world.

When he reached the depths, he stopped suddenly, squinted his eyes and looked at the figure under the pergola ahead.

There is a wooden table under the pergola, and there is only a man in his twenties in his twenties, wearing a white suit, handsome face, bright leather shoes, and authentic with a cup of fragrant tea.

Feeling Lu Fengshan's gaze, he looked up at each other leisurely:

"You're here."
To be continued...