them?
Wang Zhixuan's eyes narrowed.
After reaching a certain level of spiritual practice, some things no longer need to be described in too many words. In just one sentence, Wang Zhixuan seemed to have seen what happened in the spacecraft before.
After saying one sentence, Su Jie shut up, as if he was extremely exhausted.
In fact, it does not take much energy to wake up the person in the control room, but the collision between the two powerful wills in his sea of consciousness becomes more and more intense, which in itself is a huge oppression on his spirit.
"Your spiritual world..."
Wang Zhixuan saw the problem at a glance and felt solemn: "Can you hold on?"
"It won't last long."
Su Jie exhaled a deep breath, and the blood and energy all over his body was sluggish: "The worst plan is to eject me from the Xuanxing orbit, throw me into the sun, and try to destroy me..."
"Dr. Su? What are you doing?"
The two of them were talking to each other, and the operators around them looked confused and frightened in their hearts.
Why should it be humanely destroyed?
"What happened?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"I can't explain it in just a few words." Su Jie was short and weak and did not answer.
"If it's really that urgent, you don't need to tell me."
Wang Zhixuan's face was expressionless, and she stretched out her hand to pull Su Jie up: "But now, it's not time to give up yet."
Wang Zhixuan knew in her heart that even with Su Jie's tenacity, he could say such words. Obviously, what he saw was too shocking.
But she is not a person who gives up easily. Of course, if it comes to that step, she will not hesitate.
Su Jie shook his head and forced his exhausted body to walk out of the cabin. When the sea breeze blew, his skin and flesh felt loose and cold to his bones.
This is because the spirit has suffered huge oppression, and it is no longer possible to control one's own energy and blood.
In fact, if he hadn't been able to sense the fluctuations of organs and cells, even if the sea of consciousness hadn't shattered and collapsed, it would have disintegrated long ago.
At this time, the sea area was very lively, and lifeboats were shuttled between the waves to provide rescue operations.
"Dr. Su, are you okay?"
On the deck of a cruise ship, Xu Hongyun waved, and when Su Jie got on the ship, the old Taoist priest felt a thump in his heart and couldn't help blurting out:
"The hall is dark, with dark clouds covering the ceiling? Dr. Su, is Mr. An trying to kill you?"
The old Taoist priest's heart skipped a beat.
In all the years he has read fortune telling, this is the first time he has seen such a profound sign of death. This is not a narrow escape from death. It is nothing more than a narrow escape from death.
With Su Jie's current cultivation and status, how could he possibly suffer such a disaster in the land of Daxuan?
In the past few years, even the world's number one killer on the dark web, the holy Garuda of the Three Seals Kingdom who was listed on the heavenly list in the dream world, was unable to do anything to him.
Unless he offended Mr. An, how could there be such a strong death aura?
"Why would Mr. An come to kill me?"
Su Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly.
There were not many people around at this time, and he did not hide too much. He summarized what happened on the spacecraft in a concise and concise manner, as well as the information contained in some of the mental fluctuations of the mysterious man captured in the sea of consciousness.
"... Hanging Mountain, Dragon Erosion Realm, Heavenly Seal, Sitting Venerable Wang, millions of 'monks'? A giant behemoth in charge of billions of mortals?"
Not only Xu Hongyun, Wang Zhixuan, but also Bai Hu and Feng Mingtao who came with them all had their expressions changed and their hearts were shaken.
The shadow of the giant snake of destruction has not completely dissipated, and such a powerful enemy has appeared again at this time?
A system of extraordinary forces is probably much more powerful than the giant snake of destruction.
"The hanging mountains as big as stars are coming at a high speed. Even though they are still far away at this moment, I'm afraid they won't be too far away..."
There was a hint of gloom deep in Su Jie's eyes.
What he captured was not just that, there was also a tyrannical being in Xuankong Mountain who was far more powerful than the mysterious person himself.
According to the description in his memory, that one is far greater than the giant serpent of destruction that once came.
Can the mysterious man who takes away his body discover Xuan Xing, will he...
"There are celestial eyes monitoring space. If such a giant thing really comes, we will get the news as soon as possible."
Bai Hu couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and his eyes showed worry: "But, how should we deal with such an enemy?"
In the past ten years, the entire Xuanxing has made great strides forward, even breaking the curse that many people once predicted of being unable to set foot in space.
But compared to the power Su Jie mentioned, it is far insufficient and cannot even be compared.
The cruise ship suddenly fell silent, including the veteran Xu Hongyun, who also lost his voice at this time. His heart felt like a huge stone, feeling huge pressure.
"It's just the soldiers coming to block it, and it's up to them to let the sky fall. It's just a matter of doing our best."
Wang Zhixuan stared at the lifeboats running back and forth on the sea, her face expressionless:
"It is the mission of our soldiers to resist foreign humiliation, whether it is natural disasters, wars, or aliens."
"In just a few decades, alien species have emerged one after another. What on earth happened?" Feng Mingtao was so irritated that he wanted to look up to the sky and roar.
I just feel that these years have been too many disasters.
The zombie king and the giant snake of destruction are still vivid in our minds, but another outsider is about to come.
"Compared to the universe, human beings are too small. The dust from the universe falling on us is already an unbearable burden..."
After Su Jie said that, he sat directly on the floor, closed his eyes and concentrated, but his spirit could no longer bear it.
Xu Hongyun looked up at the sky, but even if he had mastered the art of observing the heavens and humans to an extremely advanced level, he could not see beyond the distant sea of stars.
In the end, he sighed slightly disappointedly.
"What can Taoist Master see?" Wang Zhixuan glanced at Xu Hongyun.
During the battle against the giant snake, she died and fell completely into a dream. After decades of living in the dream, she naturally knew some qi-gazing techniques, but her knowledge was not as profound as that of Xu Hongyun.
"Across the sea of stars, let alone me, even if Patriarch Huang Fu is reborn, I'm afraid he won't be able to see anything..."
Xu Hongyun shook his head, with a look of sadness on his old face: "The sky falls from the height of the taller ones. Fortunately, neither you nor I are the tallest..."
Wang Zhixuan and others were startled.
Only then did I think of the 'god on earth' whom I hadn't seen for more than seven years...
In the past seven years, all the countries in Xuanxing have had a tacit understanding, and they have unanimously forgotten the impact of the war ten years ago.
Even if that battle was a great deed, it would eventually be forgotten by people under the erosion of time. but
After all, Mr. An doesn't have "Fan Zimin" to write a book or biography for him.
Family stories are often more widely spread and better known than real history.
"Mr. An..."
Bai Hu's eyes moved slightly. In the past seven years, ordinary people certainly didn't know about An Qisheng, but he was paying attention to it every day.
But this Mr. An...
.....
Porter stood quietly on top of the famous Eiffel Tower in Bacheng, looking through the steel jungle to see a family of three walking on the Champ de Mars.
It was a family of three that seemed ordinary to anyone, but his eyes couldn't stop changing.
Everyone on the Champ de Mars Square under the setting sun was automatically ignored by him.
There was only the family of three in his eyes, or in other words, only the young man wearing a white sportswear who looked like an ordinary person.
"Mr. An..."
Potter's lips twitched.
After Mu Longcheng and Yan Changsha died one after another, Porter took charge of the Begging Society and merged the Begging Society with Longcheng Group to become a real overseas giant.
At this time, the dozen people behind him were all wealthy businessmen with tens of billions of wealth, but at this time, everyone couldn't help but shudder when they heard this name.
"He, why is he here again?"
Geng Chenglong trembled, and the pipe he chewed made a creaking sound. Even though more than ten years have passed, he still can't forget that battle.
He was already convinced at that time, and after hearing all the legends about him, and even the snake-killing sword that was broadcast live around the world, he was even more frightened.
"Ying, it should have nothing to do with us..."
Kou Tianjiao's dark face was rosy, and he felt a dull pain in his body, even though he had benefited greatly from his dreams over the years.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel my heart trembling.
"Mr. An, I am enlightening..."
Porter spoke, this white man who was familiar with the allusions of Daxuan literature spoke, with the awe of a pilgrim and a touch of indescribable excitement:
"I woke up from my dream and saw the Purple Qi coming thirty thousand miles from the east. I didn't expect that Mr. Wen Shi would be the lucky one today..."
Mr. Wenshi?
All the leaders of the Begging Association behind Porter were in an uproar. This evaluation was too high.
"leader!"
Geng Chenglong was shocked and couldn't help but speak: "Are you overestimating him? I admit that he is higher than us, but at most he can be compared to Zhang Sanfeng and Bodhidharma, and he will never be as high as Laojun, Confucius, Mencius, or Sakyamuni. Bar?"
In the ten years since the Great Dream, there have been many rumors about An Qisheng's identity. Some people say that he is a Taoist from a certain generation of King Quan, and some even speculate that he is the Patriarch of King Quan.
But no matter what, he is just a 'dream veteran' who entered it first before himself and others.
It can be said to be respectable, but how can it bear such an evaluation?
"Civilization may have stagnated, but it has been progressing step by step until now, so why is it not as good as before? Even if the dream of kingship is a great change that only happens once in a thousand years, it may be the first among hundreds of millions of people, and far beyond it. , how can you not be called a saint?"
Porter said, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the tower: "My fate with you has ended, and it is time to say goodbye today."
"Leader, you can't go!"
Geng Chenglong took a step forward and reached out to grab Potter, but how could he hold him back?
I can only watch Potter floating down the tower, his back fading away: "Sometimes things arise and things go away, but I can see you today. Go ahead, and the scenery will stop!"
"leader!"
The others also shouted and chased after him, but Potter's back was nowhere to be seen.
Finally stopped, but did not have the courage to see An Qisheng.
But when they looked at each other, their hearts were inevitably shaken. What did Potter see that made him give up everything and go?
Geng Chenglong chased him to the foot of the tower and saw Porter disappear from sight. He couldn't hide his shock: "He, what on earth did he see?"
