Chapter 162: Give way, I want to fly

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The aircraft's altitude is continually decreasing, and the alarm sounds repeatedly.
No one has a way.
The captain and the deputy captain were all killed by the robber, and the robber did not know why he could not afford to fall.
Hu Lai and Ma Xin's faces are ugly, so it will definitely die in this way.
The plane was full of repressive screams of men and women.
"It's all you. If it weren't you who killed the robber who was flying, we would survive."
Kang Yilun's muscles were tight all over. He was shrunk nervously before, but he was about to crash, and finally he couldn't resist the fear in his heart, and yelled and jumped up.
"What are you talking about! The robber died on his own, blaming our teacher." Hu Lairen was tall and glaring at Kang Yilun.
"Then if he didn't force his head to kill so many robbers, maybe we would have landed safely. Those robbers just wanted to grab money." Kang Yilun shouted, his voice was sharp and unpleasant, mixed in a noisy environment in.
"Have your brain hit the pig, who grabbed money will grab the plane." Ma Xin could not help but scolded, is this person mentally retarded, those robbers on the plane, it is impossible for money only .
Kang Yilun was glared by the two, a timid heart finally angry, he shrunk his head and curled up into the seat.
"It's all because of him. If it weren't for him, how would I fall to this point."
Some people attribute all their faults to others.
"My life is much more noble than them, I can't die here!"
Chu Yi ignored the quarrels next to him, and his sweat on his forehead was languishing now, because he was now portraying a rung porridge, which was quite advanced and was a kind of manipulative rung porridge.
In the fairyland, many monks are unable to manipulate certain artifacts because of their own cultivation restrictions, such as warships and spirit boats in the fairyland.
At this time, the spirit-control charm was invented.
This type of grate can automatically explore the control method, as long as it is not too complicated, it can complete the automatic control.
The plane is not a magic weapon, the difficulty is naturally much lower, but the level of this magical control is a bit higher for Chu Yi now.
"It seems that it can only be portrayed with blood." Chu Yi frowned. At first, there was no ink or the like. Secondly, blood could actually greatly improve the success rate.
As for this yellow paper, it was found from the main body of Daomen.
Looking at Chu Yi's serious depiction of Fulu, everyone was crazy.
Teacher, are you really drawing a rune!
Guo Feifei and Wang Ling were dumbfounded. They thought Chu Yi was simply talking.
"what!"
"See the ground!"
"The front is the most famous arbor islands and one of the most famous buildings in the world, the Flying Yellow Tower!"
Everyone's face is green.
If the plane falls in this direction, it will definitely hit the flying yellow tower first.
The flight attendant named Gao Xiaoqing touched her tears, and her voice was broadcast: "Dear passengers, we are sorry, we have done our best. Now there is not much time left. The plane will collide with the flying yellow tower in three minutes. Sorry."
Fear to the limit is silence.
And at this moment, Chu Yi stood up: "Let's let, don't cry, I'll drive."
"This gentleman, don't move, otherwise it will crash faster." Gao Xiaoqing stopped.
"What is turmoil, I am professional."
Under the eyes of everyone, Chu Yi put the Fu Luo in his hand on the various instruments.
Later, Fu Mi started to work, and a lot of information flashed in his mind.
After all, this is not a magic weapon that relies on aura, but just an ordinary aircraft, so the control of the charm can not complete automatic control, but it will transfer the control information to Chu Yi’s mind.
Pappa!
He kept pressing various buttons. In the cockpit, several flight attendants were so scared that they could not breathe. Let the dead horse be a live horse doctor.
"It's about to crash!"
Flying Yellow Tower is very close!
There are tourists on the tower, this time, I am afraid it is the biggest disaster in this century.
The distance is getting closer.
The altitude of the aircraft is getting lower and lower.
"Get me up!"
"Elder brother Yan Luoxian Zun, if you crash into the body and die, it would be too useless."
Don’t look at Chu Yi every time is indifferent, but this time, it is really nervous.
He has killed many people, but he can be sure that if he kills himself, he will definitely not be a good person, and even most people will provoke himself.
The more powerful, the more valuable life is.
The monk, first of all, is the person who cultivates.
Many old monsters only focus on cultivation, but in the end, they become demons.
Because they are indifferent to life, without scruples, and fall into the magic path.
Although all Tao can lead to the highest place, Chu Yi also has his own Tao.
The Tao heart is firm, only then can move forward.
This is also the key to his last life as a fairy.
Therefore, he could not ignore the passengers on this plane, otherwise, if he wanted to take his students away, Chu Yi could still do it desperately.
"Get up!"
At this moment, the situation of the plane finally improved.
Height, gradually getting up!
The fuselage wiped the flying yellow tower thrillingly!
Out of danger...
"Survived?"
At this time, everyone looked around dumbly, and the next second, cheers broke out in the cabin, no matter who knew or did not know, all hugged together.
Hu Lai was also excited to be unable to himself: "Teacher, you are so powerful, you can even fly a plane."
At this time, many talents looked at Chu Yi, they naturally would not think it was Fu Lu, but only Fu Fu as a solace of the soul.
Is that human being?
"Teacher, can you have a child to show me now." Wang Ling looked at Chu Yi with a perverted look.
Chu Yi: "..."
The flight attendant Gao Xiaoqing was relieved, only then she realized that her legs were shaking, almost unable to stand.
She looked at the young man and was calm.
Fighting against gangsters, he will fly again, and he is still a teacher.
Who the is this?
"What is your teacher teaching, are you an aviation school?" Gao Xiaoqing asked curiously.
"Chinese."
"physical education."
"English."
Several people answered.
Gao Xiaoqing fainted.
It's just that this person is more interesting in her eyes.
...
The airliner landed safely, and a large number of police cars and reporters were already outside.
Chu Yi didn't want to cause trouble, he took his students and slipped away quietly.
Arbor Islands, with thousands of islands of various sizes, is dominated by tourism.
Only in recent years, in order to better stimulate economic development, some islands have been sold.
The island bought by Huasheng Group is still some distance away.
Qin Huasheng is still in Europe and has not come yet. Chu Yi is not in a hurry, so he accompanies his students in Uncle Hu Lai's hotel.
In the room, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked far away. At this time, it was already night, and the stars on the island were dotted. At a glance, he could see the waves.
The flying yellow iron tower has a hundred years of history. It was a Chinese person who made the casting.
The name Fei Huang means Fei Huang Tengda.
Most of the Arbor Islands are also settled by Chinese.
Chu Yi's eyes fell on the flying yellow iron tower. The iron tower has carved dragons, which are the dragons of China. The entire tower rises in a spiral shape, showing the flying dragon in the sky.
His brow furrowed slightly, and with his own instincts, it was clear that this matter was not simple.
"First, it is the warrior hijacking."
"Second, if the plane keeps flying forward, it must collide with the flying yellow tower."
Chu Yi Yu Guang looked at a world map on the wall of the room.
His eyes narrowed sharply.
Although I don't know much about feng shui, I also learned basic courses.
The movement of the whole world is clear to him.
The so-called Yunmai, in the Chinese population, is the Dragon Vein, but it is called the Yunmai in Xianjie, and it is also the place where Qiyun gathers.
Like Huaxia Capital, there are nine fortunes.
And each provincial capital city has its fortunes.
Feng Shui said that ordinary people do not believe it, but as an immortal, Chu Yi knows the rules of it.
He took a light breath: "Unexpectedly, the flying yellow iron tower is a place of fortune, and this place is not small. No wonder there can be a spirit mine of this level."
"If today's plane hits the flying yellow tower..." Chu Yi narrowed his eyes.
This does not mean that the fortunes will disappear, it will just be redirected.
"It seems that I have run into an expert!" He stood in front of the window and said to himself.