Zhong Yuan piloted the helicopter, and did not rise very high, only skimming at a low altitude.

The first thing he wanted to find was not a treasure and inheritance, but Ling Qinghan.

Although he rejected Ling Qinghan, as long as he thought of the little girl whose whole clan was killed back then, his heart was full of guilt.

Ling Qinghan's entire clan was killed because of the Blood Demon Wu Bai.

Zhong Yuan got all of Wu Bai's memories, and those memories deeply affected him, changed his fate, and even changed his character.

It can be said that half of his soul is Wu Bai.

And Wu Bai's feelings for Ling Qinghan are full of guilt.

Although Lu Liang said that the Yu State Cultivation True Realm had reached a consensus before entering the Immortal Cave Mansion, each by chance, it was forbidden to fight.

However, with his understanding of the cultivation realm, as long as good things appear, there will inevitably be a fight and a fight.

This was a land of opportunity, but also a place of danger, and he didn't want Ling Qinghan to be in danger.

The strength of his divine consciousness far exceeds his cultivation realm, even if his cultivation is suppressed to the realm of qi cultivation, but his divine consciousness still has the foundation building realm.

Moreover, this suppression of the divine consciousness only suppressed the coverage of his divine consciousness, and the function of the Yuanying Monk's divine consciousness to distinguish the five colors and observe the subtleties has not disappeared.

He piloted the helicopter to fly at a low altitude, just to find Ling Qinghan.

He hadn't gone far before he spotted the monk's tracks, much to his surprise.

Listening to what Lu Liang said, it has been more than ten days since so many infant cultivators in the Yu Kingdom Cultivation True Realm entered the Demon Butterfly Ridge, how could they get out of such a distance?

Even if the cultivation is suppressed, it won't be so slow, right?

Well, people sitting on planes really can't understand the speed of those monks, and they don't understand the feeling of being lost again and again.

Those who fell behind were basically those who went on the road alone in groups of two or three, or even alone.

In the case that the realm has been suppressed to the realm of Qi cultivation, the level of cultivation is not the main reason for determining the progress of a team, but the number of people is.

Of course, luck is also very important here.

Zhong Yuan, with his incomprehension of the monks who were struggling to advance, flew quickly in a helicopter, looking for Ling Qinghan's traces.

It was a primeval forest, with dense vegetation, and the search instruments on the helicopter did not play any role here, and he could only rely on his own eyes and mind to search.

However, the range covered by his divine consciousness was only two miles away, and to be honest, it was not as good as seeing far with his eyes.

It's just that there is a misty fog here, the visibility is not very high, and there are patches of dense forests under the fog, and the eyes don't play a big role, only the divine sense is not a problem.

His helicopter doesn't fly in a straight line, and whenever he finds a place where there are people, he will go around it.

During the flight, some monks were also spotted, and the envy and jealousy in their eyes were found.

If he hadn't been in a hurry to find Ling Qinghan, Zhong Yuan would have stopped the helicopter - envy? Then you guys should grab it!

In this way, in order to protect his property, he can kill the other party justifiably and reasonably and feed his Guiyuan Sword.

It didn't take long for him to fly, and his divine sense spotted two people next to a deep stream, one of whom was dressed in white.

Ling Qinghan likes to wear white clothes.

He couldn't help but move in his heart, locked his divine consciousness in the past, and two faces with envy, jealousy and hatred appeared in his divine consciousness.

One is Ling Qinghan and the other is Gongsun Ming.

Zhong Yuan was excited in his heart, and flew over there with the helicopter.

"It'...... It's coming at us!"

Ling Qinghan exclaimed.

Gongsun Ming said: "It should just be passing by, right?"

Although they really want to get such a magic weapon, they both know very well in their hearts that with their current ability, they will definitely not be able to take such a magic weapon.

Needless to say, just by smashing down that big iron lump, they could easily be stoned to death now.

The roar of the motors grew louder and louder, and soon the helicopter flew above their heads and slowly descended.

It's not passing, it's really coming for them.

Ling Qinghan and Gongsun Ming glanced at each other, their faces like ashes.

At the same time, he sacrificed the flying sword and held it tightly in his hand.

I know that I am invincible, but I still don't want to be killed.

Zhong Yuan's divine sense noticed their expressions, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

But in a different place, he doesn't think he's going to be much better.

I wanted to shout in my throat, but the helicopter was so loud that it was impossible for them to hear it.

He could only keep descending.

However, this area is full of dense forests except for deep streams, and there is no place to stop the helicopter.

It was only when he descended to a distance of less than ten meters above the two of their heads that he stopped descending, opened the cabin door with a weak mana, and threw down a soft ladder made of ropes.

The other end of the ladder is fixed to the helicopter.

"It's Zhong Yuan!"

This distance was already within the range of Ling Qinghan's divine sense, and when she saw that the person inside was Zhong Yuan, she was immediately surprised and delighted, and cried out.

"It's a bell offering!"

Gongsun Ming also found out.

Joy and shock - this bell worship is too against the sky, isn't it?

Although Zhong Yuan was controlling the helicopter to levitate in the air and did not speak to them, the two of them also understood what he meant when they saw the soft ladder hanging down.

Isn't that just for them to climb up?

Gongsun Ming grabbed the soft ladder first and climbed up.

Although his physical body and cultivation were suppressed, climbing to a height of more than ten meters was still a piece of cake for him.

After he climbed up, Ling Qinghan also climbed up.

Closing the cabin door, the voice inside was also very loud, Gongsun Ming was pulling his throat to say something to Zhong Yuan, but Zhong Yuan didn't hear it, Ling Qinghan didn't hear it, and even Gongsun Ming himself didn't hear it.

No way, it's too noisy.

There are many flying magic weapons in the cultivation realm, but they are generally treated with anti-noise, and they are so quiet that they can be heard. There is no such noisy magic weapon for flying.

Zhong Yuan saw the strong desire of the two to communicate, and after pulling the helicopter up, he flew for a while, found a relatively flat open space, and landed.

After the helicopter landed on the ground, it stopped, and the roaring noise disappeared all at once.

But Ling Qinghan and Gongsun Ming hadn't gotten used to it yet, and their minds were still dizzy, echoing with that roaring sound.

The cabin door opened, Zhong Yuan took off the headset and came down first.

Ling Qinghan and Gongsun Ming sat inside for a while, and after getting used to it, they walked out.

Gongsun Ming patted this big iron lump, how it looked like a pile of mortal iron, I don't know how it can fly freely in this area.

Could it be that this flying magic weapon has reached the highest level of refining weapons that return to the basics?