Chapter 1139: Consort Wanqing, are you a pig?
Li Yun couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Brother Liao, do you think I have that kind of magical power? As for Qingsheng," Li Yun thought for a while, "I don't think she can do anything. Sometimes she even finds If you can’t find anything, it’s even harder to find a plane flying in the sky!"
It is said that the cultivator can perform divination and find out the whereabouts of certain things by asking ghosts and gods.
But Li Yun didn't think that this kind of magical powers could still exist in the world today when the aura is declining.
"Well, sorry, I just went to the doctor in a hurry."
Liao Hua smiled helplessly. The disappearance of a civil airliner still had a great impact, and there were practitioners like Li Yun around him, and it was normal to ask Li Yun for help.
"Well, I will ask the little maid Qingzhu later, if there is a way, I will call you again."
"Okay, trouble you, I'll tell you if I have follow-up news!"
After hanging up the phone, Liao Hua sighed, and he could also hear that it was out of the question, and he had to rely on manpower to locate the missing plane.
"Husband." Xia Feiyao took his arm and asked curiously: "The people of the Demon Sect hijacked the plane? Why? Are they not immortal cultivators?"
In Xia Feiyao's concept, immortal cultivators are all those who come and go, with swords for thousands of miles, coming and going without a trace, at all, they have no connection with the high-tech aircraft.