What shocked Su Jing was not the ugly face, but Murong's eyebrows, a scar completely cracked, and there was a turbid eyeball inside.

This eye was much stronger than his own. Su Jin felt that he was seen through by Murong at first glance, and all the secrets were seen by others.

This time, Su Jing was creepy.

Su Jue is still from the Su family, so there is no problem seeing through him. Murong is from the Mu family. If he sees that he has a flesh and blood wheel and a hot wheel, will he...

"Your name is Su Jing?" When Murong spoke, Su Jing could no longer feel the existence of Su Mu and Mu Yinmou.

Extreme Domain, known as the real domain power in the Golden Pill, in this area, the powerful Golden Pill is equivalent to having the power of an immortal.

Su Jing has been completely stripped from the world of China, and that face has become extremely clear.

"I am." Su Jing didn't know how he answered this sentence. In short, he was not embarrassed yet, and he didn't tremble, but his voice was a little dry.

Murong smiled, and a smile was even worse than crying.

"Yes, the Su family has finally produced a genius. If your great-grandfather had not died, he would probably have had such a situation. But Su Jing, you are not the right way to learn the military methods after all."

"Why?" Su Jing asked reluctantly.

"It is a last resort to practice the gods. Although military strategists are not as tragic as the gods of the Taoist sect, they cannot be much better. Gods will die after all, not really immortality."

"ah?"

"If Buddhism wants to establish reincarnation, it is destroyed by our Taoist sect. Do you know why?"

Su Jing shook his head and Murong said: "Once a samsara is established, it is equivalent to slapping mortals and providing endless life for immortals. The connections are included. You don't have to know now, just know the causal relationship between them. In the samsara, everyone struggles and cannot be liberated. The price you need to pay to break out of the samsara is much higher than today."

Murong said here, gasping for a while before continuing: "The military strategist must establish the Shura Dao. It is a killing world that provides endless power for the gods of the military strategist. People who are trapped in the Shura Dao cannot be liberated. However, the military strategist is not as good as the Buddhists. The Buddhists have at least established some hells and tried to do the theory of reincarnation. However, the Shura Dao of the military strategist cannot be completed. Even if it is completed, the number of military strategist gods that can be worshipped will not be too many."

"Is it because the soul will die out?"

"That's right, in the Shura path, souls kill each other, cultivating powerful Shura to provide power for the gods of military strategists. But every day, these souls will be exhausted sooner or later."

"And the number of mortals is limited after all!" Su Jing suddenly realized.

"That's right, when all the creatures in a world become Shura, the gods of military strategists will not be given supplies. How do you think we should continue?"

"Continue to fight and start wars against different worlds!"

"Wait until all the worlds are conquered?"

Su Jing was speechless. The power of military strategists comes from the battlefield. As long as there is life, there will be war. This is right. But if military strategists become the supreme cultivation sect, the world will be in chaos.

"If military strategists could have divided their luck with Confucianism and assisted each other, our Taoist sect would not be today."

Murong said this and did not continue. Su Jing was moved and said, "Please give me some advice."

Murong smiled and said, "I am willing to give you some advice, but Mu Yinmou is the most potential among my descendants."

"I'll help her."

"Seize the power of the Mu family." Murong added.

"Unless I have the corresponding strength." Su Jing replied.

"There is the Martial Saint Island in the South China Sea, which contains the Shura Dao that the military strategists tried to refine back then. Although it has not been completed, if you can refine it, you can at least ensure that you become a god yourself without any worries. If you agree to help Mu Yinmou, then I will give you the star map."

Su Jing was moved by the Shura Dao. If he had refined the general foundation and polished it himself, it would be no problem to ensure that he became a god by himself. In this way, the trouble of immortality will be solved.

At least until the collapse of the world in China, you will never have the possibility of aging.

Anyway, there are not many disciples left in the military, and he controls Shura Tao alone, and no one will share his profits.

"When can I go to Martial Saint Island?"

Murong stared at Su Jing carefully for a while and said, "The two levels of the golden elixir are a bit dangerous, but if there is a helper, it will be enough."

"I promised senior." Su Jing replied.

Murong threw out a piece of leather and fell into Su Jing's hand. It was an ancient star map. The so-called star map was not used for space navigation, but was drawn when viewing the galaxy in the world of China, and was used to accurately locate the ground.

Then, Murong threw another book and said, "This is the design drawing of the Fenglei Ship. Back then, I used the Fenglei Ship to cross the storm area and arrive at the Martial Saint Island. Now that the storm area is weakened, it does not mean that there is no one. I have seen the ship you designed, which is enough, but adding this part will allow your ship to increase its speed several times in a short period of time."

"Thank you, senior."

"Hey, at least the broken fairy stone is needed to create this wind and thunder ship."

Su Jing's face turned green. Is this teasing me?

"There is a Martial Saint Island on the Island. If you get Shura Dao this time, there will be the remains of the Martial Saint there. For so many years, the guardian formation must have been weakened to the extreme. I want you to take out the remains of the Martial Saint and hand it over to Mu Yinmou. If you can't..."

“What will happen?”

"As long as you are still in the world of Shenzhou, even if you go to the Kingdom of Evil God, I can lower the heavenly thunder and kill you." Murong said slowly.

"Senior, you are forcing a good person to become a prostitute!" Su Jing said depressedly.

"That's right, that's what it means. Silver Eyes... If she didn't have the remains of this Martial Saint, she would have been unable to control the entire family."

The face of the Disease Heaven Lord immediately became disgusting in Su Jing's eyes. However, if he wanted Shura Dao, it would be impossible without giving.

The remains of the Martial Saint may not be worth less than those of Shura. Murong can do it, but in short, his descendants will not suffer any loss.

But I don’t believe that there will be nothing else on the Island of Martial Saint.

"When I was young, I went to the Martial Saint Island. All those who could be plundered by me were clean. Su Jing, you regret it now, it's still time."

Su Jing shook his head and said, "I have already agreed to my senior, how can I regret it? I have done this."

"That's good, you go out, there is danger here too." As he spoke, Su Jing had already left Tianlei Platform and saw the anxious Su Mu and the confused Mu Yinmou.

"Su Jing!" Mu Yinmou shouted, "What did you not agree to the ancestor, right?"

Su Jing smiled and shook her head, saying, "No, it's just an alliance, it's just a price."

"That's good." Mu Yinmou didn't expect Su Jing to hide anything and urged Su Jing to go on the road quickly. A lot of legions have been arranged along the coast of Qiongzhou, facing the south. Although the empire has invested a large number of naval forces, no one knows whether the island parliament in the South China Sea will invade China.

Qiongzhou is the closest landing place, and the Mu family is the most nervous.

At the port of Tianya City, there are still fleets of many families of the Empire to rest, but the main force has already traveled westward. Su Jing’s three fleets are now the largest.

After making some fresh water supplies, Mu Yinmou urged him to go on the road. Su Jing also knew that she was worried that she would leave too late and the fleet in front would take away all the credit.

This credit does not require any official to record. The way of heaven is selfless, and the territory you have captured will bring you luck.

Hunting along the way, waiting for Su Mu, and the temporary rest time was too long, Mu Yinmou was already a little impatient. She was able to become the commander of the fleet, although she was good at naval battles, but without the support of her ancestors, how could she, a figure with the double level of golden elixir, take on such a heavy responsibility?

Su Jing knew she was anxious, but she still rested inside and outside the fleet before setting off from Tianya City.

The fleet was reintegrated, Su Jing removed hundreds of small attack warships, added five large supply ships, replaced them with more than a dozen medium-sized attack ships, and then set sail again after trading with the Mu family.

But speaking of this, the fleet of three people could no longer see a sail, all of which were warships driven by paddles.

This time, Su Jing focused on studying the star map in the cabin. On the star map, the magical mark left by the sick Heavenly Lord Murong was very weak and could not be eliminated by Su Jing. Su Jing asked Shen Lin to calculate that only by completing Murong's instructions and helping Mu Yinmou obtain the remains of the Martial Saint, this magical mark will return to the Tianlei Platform.

Before this, the star map became Murong's equipment to position Su Jing, and no matter where Su Jing was, he could lock it. Su Jing certainly did not think that this was Murong's only solution. He had no idea that the magic of the ninth level of the golden elixir, and he did not dare to try to refine it with the Dragon and Snake Eight-level pot.

If you annoy the Disease Heavenly Lord, even the Xiaoyao Hou can't save him.

Have you suffered a loss?

Su Jing didn't think that the star map given to him by the Disease Heaven Murong was a Taoist instrument, and it was also magical, but Murong's spiritual imprint was suppressed, and there was no clue to the plastic one.

When I help Mu Yinmou's mission complete, this thing is my own.

Su Jing sighed, there was no way, his realm was still too low, and he couldn't see through what was in the star map, but only knew that the content contained in it was of great value and was related to the star god.

As we headed west, the fleet still moved forward 500 miles along the coast, walking thousands of miles away. At the beginning, we occasionally encountered small fleets, all of which were collected by small families, following the army westward, trying to get a bargain. The scale of these fleets was only 20,000 to 30,000 people, and the ships were pretty good.
Chapter completed!