Just thinking about such a feat makes Fu Yang feel hot.
In an era of highly developed science and technology, it does sound incredible that a developed country can be controlled through covert means.
"I understand." Tamamo nods, looking at Fu Yang with unabashed admiration and admiration in his eyes: "Then what do you think I should do? Do you have any suggestions?"
Fu Yang said quickly: "First of all, pretend to be the savior of Japan and make them surrender in the name of righteousness. Secondly, although the Shenyu Tiantong Conference was a scam initiated by the remnant soul of Baqi, Qingqiu Palace won in the end.
It is well-deserved and is the most powerful force. Facing these various sects with heavy casualties, they should be able to easily crush them. As for Shuten Douji and Daitengu, as long as they are not forced too much, I believe they will not become too powerful.
Huge resistance. After Qingqiu Palace completely controls the Japanese cultivation world, it will slowly infiltrate and support people close to China to come to power and control various forces..."
He stated his thoughts once, and Tamamo Mae listened carefully.
Of course, these are just suggestions. How to do it depends on her own methods!
After Fu Yang finished speaking, all the Japanese cultivators in the Jiushan War Realm who were still alive had almost recovered their ability to move, and they all surrounded Qingqiu Palace...
Indeed, as Fu Yang said, Qingqiu Palace was the only one who still had the strength to fight against the remnant soul of Baqi, and was the final winner of this competition. Naturally, it has the status of "backbone" in their hearts!
"Honey, you can stay here with Senior Su. Fatty Cat, Rabbit and I will go after the remnant soul of Yamata."
After Fu Yang finished speaking, he grabbed Mr. Xiong and jumped on the back of Tu Er, whose body shape changed to that of a tiger.
Soaring into the sky.
Mr. Xiong closed his two little paws to cast a spell, then pointed to the horizon after sensing: "It's going in that direction!"
"Good master."
Tu Er flapped his wings, and like a black lightning, he and Fu Yang flew away through the air.
Fu Yang hugged Mr. Xiong, but he was a little confused: "That direction is close to the city? Does the remnant soul of Baqi want to escape to the city and threaten me with the lives of those Kyoto citizens? Hahaha, then fight
My calculations were wrong. If I were really a Japanese monk, I would probably be really afraid of him. It's a pity that this beast doesn't know my true identity."
The fat cat was also excited, patting his belly with his paws: "Then let's go make another big fuss! Just like we did in Edo. Let the little devils destroy a few more banks and buildings.
,Hahaha."
At this time, it was evening.
An orange-yellow sunset is slowly setting in the sky.
Relying on Master Xiong's induction, Tu Er carried the two of them and quickly pursued them to their destination.
Osaka Kansai International Airport.
Um?
Fu Yang frowned: "At the airport? It's not hiding in the most prosperous urban area and using the people to blackmail. It's strange..."
etc!
He reacted suddenly.
Just now I fell into a misunderstanding of thinking, always looking at it from the perspective of the cultivation world. But in modern society, there are many things that can replace many magical powers.
For example, if you are escaping, the plane will definitely last longer than constantly consuming mana.
The remnant soul of Baqi could easily transform into a human form and blend into the crowds coming and going at the airport.
"Damn fat cat, please investigate more carefully and narrow down the tracking area."
"I know, I'm already trying. I'm already very tired!"
Mr. Xiong muttered, his two furry little paws quickly formed curse marks, and his round belly was covered with sweat - his fur was wet.
When Tu Er next to him saw this, his eyes showed distressed light.
found it!
Mr. Xiong pointed toward the most remote area of the airport.
"It's in that direction! Let's go there quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a plane taking off from there, with blue propulsion flames spraying out from the tail of the plane, and it accelerated rapidly towards the horizon.
It is a Gulfstream G-series private jet with the highest configuration, with acceleration and flight speed far exceeding that of ordinary large passenger aircraft!
"hateful!"
Fu Yang suddenly realized: the two souls split into by the remnant soul of Yamata were once the leaders of Atsuta Shrine and Izumo Taisha Shrine. The social resources they possess are unimaginable. They must have already arranged the back-up plan if the plan fails.
…
This private jet has probably been waiting at Osaka Kansai International Airport for a long time, and the route and various procedures have been applied for.
"Let's chase!"
Rabbit Er flapped his wings and wanted to fly again.
But Fu Yang shook his head: "No need, it's too late. After many battles, our mana has been consumed after all. Even in normal conditions, we can't catch up with the Gulfstream private jet."
That’s right!
Although the three of them are very powerful and can continue to fly at high speeds with their magic power, they are still difficult to compare with the top-notch civilian aircraft like the Gulfstream.
Perhaps if the explosion occurs just after takeoff, we can still catch up. Once the Gulfstream private jet enters a constant speed cruising state, it will be more difficult.
Unless there is support from flying heaven-level magic weapons, but the problem is that there is none now...
Watching the plane on which the remnant soul of Yamata disappeared from the sky, Mr. Xiong was so angry that he slapped his belly with his two paws.
Fu Yang pinched its big, round face and said, "Damn fat cat, don't lose your temper. That guy took away the Tiancongyun Sword. I'm not even depressed yet."
"Aren't you just angry for you?"
Mr. Xiong looked unhappy.
Fu Yang had already looked away at this time. After all, someone's depression and anger would not only not solve the problem, but would also make him feel very bad.
He said calmly: "We have completely lost their whereabouts."
Mr. Xiong pursed his lips: "My tracking spell is indeed very powerful, but you can't be too far away! Who knows where this guy has gone to the ends of the earth in a plane?"
Fu Yang smiled: "Even powerful practitioners must abide by the Basic Law even with the help of modern tools. Even if you are the head of a country, you still need to apply for air routes in advance. Because in modern society, the planes in the sky are too big and the routes are complicated.
, must be planned and calculated in advance. This means that as long as it is an aircraft, at least in the direction, there are no secrets."
I see!
Mr. Xiong's eyes lit up and he jumped onto Fu Yang's shoulders.
"What you mean is that when the remnant spirit of Yamata asks his subordinates to prepare a private jet, they must apply for a flight route. We can just directly check the takeoff records of the corresponding time from the Japanese Space Agency, right?"
"clever!"
Fu Yang rubbed Mr. Xiong's furry head.
"Boy Fu, take your dirty hands away! Don't mess up my cool hairstyle. I'm going to bite you!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth and bit Fu Yang's wrist. Fu Yang tried to shake him around but couldn't shake it off, just like a little bastard...
After all, Tu Er has been operating in Japan for many years, and there are naturally many "slaves" who obey him in human society. These slaves themselves have a high social status. Through them, Fu Yang quickly obtained the
Detailed route map of a Gulfstream private jet...
"You actually flew there? Such a far away place."
Looking at the plane's route destination, Fu Yang frowned slightly.