Master of Unlimited Luck

"Yes!"

And in front of Duanchang Cliff...

The man with a severed arm who had just entered the Valley of Unrequited Love, standing in the wind, with a slightly solemn expression on his face, muttered: "Uncle Guo...but now that the sixteen years have come, I...how can I...oh... …"

He sighed, his face showed a depressed look!

Above the rivers and lakes, because of a news, the wind is surging!

And the Guo Mansion that sent the message...

It was unexpectedly calm, and even a little horrifying calmly.

"It's also time to find out the whereabouts of that Taoist Xiu."

Su Jing sat cross-legged, with a slightly solemn expression on his face...

But how to find out now seems to have to take a risk.

Chapter 588, please don’t doubt my integrity

adventure!

Can only take a risk.

Although Su Jing is in the Guo Mansion, he knows the affairs of the world. He defends against Mongolia all the year round. With Huang Rong's ingenuity, he has naturally established his own intelligence system. People sitting at home can know the affairs of the world.

Not to mention, he knew that many martial artists had defected to Mongolia.

He knows better...

The news of Guo Jing's life and death has really attracted the attention of those truly peerless experts, and it is heading towards Xiangyang.

But now... where is the enemy?

"Try it."

Thinking, Su Jing sat cross-legged, sinking his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness in the Purple Mansion...

The vastness of the universe.

There is only a huge sun, glowing with intense light and heat, and the hot temperature, as if to burn everything around.

Standing at the center of the universe...

Su Jing looked at the deserted scene within the Sea of ​​Knowledge in the Purple Mansion, and sighed, "Although Xiu Cheng warned me that doing so is likely to disperse my soul, but after trying so many times before, there is no problem. , Shouldn't it matter?"

Thinking, the glowing sun suddenly flapped its wings and flew, transforming into a three-legged golden crow, breaking free from the shackles of the flesh, and flying into the boundless sky.

"Gold...Golden Crow?!"

It was the first time that he flew into the sky with his own spiritual sense alone. Su Jingwan could not predict that he was not the intangible power of spiritual sense, but incarnate the image of the golden crow in myth.

Could it be... because in my subconscious, the sun is the golden crow?

So in my sea of ​​consciousness, can the sun transform into the image of the golden crow?So... if not from a myth, but from a scientific point of view, the sun is actually...

As Su Jing's thoughts turned, the Golden Crow immediately converged its wings and turned into a huge fireball.

The tongue of fire was spraying out continuously.

It's just that the light is obviously inferior to the real sun...

"It's strange, why did it suddenly heat up?"

In the courtyard, of the two maids passing by, one of them wiped the sweat from his head, turned a blind eye to the sun above his head, and just spoke to his companion in a self-conscious manner.

"Yes, that's right, I have this feeling too, it's so weird... It suddenly became hot, and the sun is very good today."

Can they see me?

This thought flashed through Su Jing's mind...

But if you don't see it, it's much better.

He flapped his wings again, transformed into a three-legged golden crow, and flew towards the sky.

Spiritual consciousness travels the earth. He had done such a thing at the beginning, and now he will do it again, naturally.

Moreover, in Datang, I have to worry about whether there will be other Taoist cultivation and discover my own spiritual sense, but here, within this plane, there are only two people with spiritual sense, that is to say...

Su Jing deliberately expanded his spiritual consciousness to the maximum, patrolling back and forth between heaven and earth, standing high in the sky, looking at the city of Xiangyang below him...you can see the people in the city talking in small groups, some People are panic, some pretend to be firm...

The various attitudes of people are in sight.

Su Jing hesitated, fluttered his wings and flew towards Mongolia...

Even if the soldiers are not there, he can fly freely within hundreds of miles.

Then, did not fly far.

Sure enough, I saw the unique Mongolian yurt, endless, spreading for miles...

The Mongolian army has arrived?!

Why have we not found out the least bit of news?

Su Jing's heart shook, the golden crow's wings flickered, and he continued to soar forward...

Then, along the way, I saw that the entrances of the yurts were closed, and no one went out, and there were even no soldiers on patrol.

These yurts seem to appear bizarrely there, empty and empty...

And I can't hear the slightest sound, what the hell is it?When did these things appear?

Su Jing said that I am now the incarnation of spiritual consciousness, in the martial arts plane, I am afraid that no one can hurt me, right?

In other words, at least a master at the level of five must be able to really hurt my spiritual sense, and Mongolia's only five-level King of Golden Wheel, but he has been destroyed by himself in Quanzhen Sect.

It burst baby.

Thinking about it, his wings fluttered and flew towards the yurt below... he wanted to get inside to find out.

Then, his head and eyes fainted, and he only felt as if he had hit a hard wall, and the whole person fell directly towards the yurt below.

Su Jing's heart was suddenly shocked, and he hurriedly fluttered his wings and tried to maintain his balance. After shooting for a long time, he barely stopped his figure...

When I looked up, I saw a white crane awe-inspiring, flapping its wings in the air. Those eagle-like sharp eyes stared down firmly, and shouted: "You are also a disciple of Taoism? As a disciple of Taoism, don't you know , To travel the earth with spiritual knowledge, will it be easy to dissipate spiritual knowledge and die? Who is your master? Didn’t you tell you this?!"