Peerless God Lord

Entering the Tianci Palace, Su Mo came to the void again. The puppet man whose body was made of countless stones came to him again.

"Senior, I'm here to receive the mission reward!" Su Mo said, cupping his fists at the puppet.

"Su Mo, you have completed the mission of killing the demon lord, and you will be rewarded with a holy relic!" the puppet said solemnly. He didn't know how he got the news, and already knew that Su Mo had completed the mission.

After saying that, he turned and left. After two breaths, he left and came back again, holding an oval stone in his hand.

"Go!

Handing the oval stone to Su Mo, the puppet waved his hand and said.

Su Mo took the oval stone and immediately left the Tianci Hall without examining it carefully.

After leaving the main hall, he carefully looked at the stone in his hand. The stone was less than the size of an egg. It was light yellow in color, had uneven appearance, and was not very bright.

However, this holy relic contains boundless energy, like a vast ocean.

"Isn't it a treasure that enhances spiritual power?" Su Mo was a little confused. According to the words of the True Sage, this holy relic only enhances spiritual power. Unexpectedly, it contains such a huge amount of energy.

After looking at it, Su Mo solemnly collected the holy relics and walked towards the palace where Senior Brother Bai was.

The other party had asked him to collect the reward before, so he went over there, presumably because he had something to do.

Soon, he came to the door of the palace, and the door of the palace opened automatically and silently.

Seeing this, Su Mo strode into the palace and saw Nan Zheng sitting cross-legged and eyes closed on the futon in the palace.

"I've met Senior Brother Bai!" Su Mo came to him and saluted slightly with his fists clasped.

"Su Mo, you have completed this task. Although you have received a reward, you have offended the True Demon Tribe and will be in great danger in the future."

Bai Bainan opened his eyes, stared at Su Mo, and continued: "We at Wanjie Mountain will not put any of our disciples in danger, so I asked you to come here to teach you the art of changing one's appearance." !”

"The art of changing one's appearance?" When Su Mo heard this, he suddenly realized that he had accomplished this task and had completely offended the real demon clan.

It seemed that Wanjieshan was very thoughtful and had even thought out his escape route, which made Su Mo feel warm in his heart.

Wanjieshan still takes great care of its disciples.

However, Su Mo also had a lot of doubts in his heart about the tasks he was doing.

Whether it's the Heart of the Ancient Demon, the Xuanhuang Qi, or killing the Demon Lord, everything can be easily obtained or completed in Wanjie Mountain.

For example, in the Heart of the Ancient Demon, it is very easy for the True Sage Taoist Saint, as the holy elder of the Tao Sect, to enter the Ancient Demon Cemetery.

As for the Xuanhuang Qi, it is even simpler. The Ancient Dragon Vein originally belonged to the Three Gods Sect, and the God of Nothingness could just extract it directly.

Another example is the task of killing the demon lord this time. Since Senior Brother Bai has done it himself, why should a few of their disciples do it?

Logically speaking, it would not be easy for Senior Brother Bai to kill the demon lord directly.

But all of this has become a task for ordinary disciples like them to do.

Su Mo could only think of one reason for this, and that was that these tasks were just trials to give these disciples a chance to practice.

Although this reason seemed far-fetched, Su Mo couldn't think of any other reasons.

Not only himself, but other disciples of Wanjie Mountain must have similar tasks to him.

"Well, this technique is called "The Art of Virtual Source". Once you practice this technique, no one in the virtual god realm can see through your true face!" Bai Bainan said.

"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Bai!" Su Mo nodded and thanked him. If so, he would indeed be much safer in the future.

After all, although he killed the demon lord, the real demons would not send out a large number of False God Realm powerful people to trace his whereabouts just to kill him.

Therefore, as long as people below the False God Realm cannot recognize him, there will be no danger.

Of course, Su Mo didn't care too much. The Wild Star Territory was so big anyway, even if he didn't practice this secret technique, it would be impossible for the real demons to find him.

Immediately, Senior Brother Bai pointed at Su Mo, and a stream of information poured into his mind. It was the so-called "Art of Void Source".

"Also, I have seen your strength. You have completed this mission again. Although you are only at the Martial Master Realm, you can already become an official disciple. You go find the butcher!" Bai Bainan said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai. Farewell!" Su Mo excused himself immediately. He was not very familiar with the other party and did not have much conversation.

After leaving the palace, Su Mo found the butcher in the Merit Hall and explained the situation.

Then the butcher took him to the square on the mountain.

"Su Mo, this is the statue of the Realm Lord. If you leave a trace of your spiritual thoughts in the statue, you can become an official disciple of Wanjie Mountain!"

The tall butcher with a rugged face stood under the statue of the Realm Lord with a look of reverence on his face.

Su Mo's eyes flashed slightly when he heard this. He didn't understand why he wanted to leave his thoughts in the statue of the Realm Lord.

However, he did not ask too much, and immediately followed the instructions, injecting a tiny ray of spiritual thought into the huge statue.

The spiritual thoughts entered the statue and suddenly lost contact with Su Mo like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Strange!" Su Mo was a little surprised. It seemed that this huge statue of the Realm Lord was not just a statue, but also had other mysterious features.

"Okay, from today on, you are an official disciple of Wanjie Mountain. You can have your own residence on the mountain and stay on the mountain for a long time!" the butcher said loudly.

Su Mo nodded when he heard this.

Immediately, the butcher assigned him an unowned attic. This attic was not large, made of wood, covered an area of ​​ten feet, and had three floors.

In the attic, Su Mo sat cross-legged, holding a storage ring in his hand.

This storage ring is naturally the property of the demon lord. The other party was devoured by him, and everything was obtained by him.

There are no spiritual crystals in the storage ring, but a large number of black magic crystals.

This magic crystal is similar to a spiritual crystal, but it does not contain pure spiritual energy, but demonic energy.

Judging from the degree of magic energy contained in the magic crystals, there are thousands of top-grade magic crystals among these magic crystals, and the others are top-grade magic crystals, as many as tens of millions.

There were quite a few items in the storage ring. The more precious items were several demon martial arts and a few spears, but there were no high-grade saint-level martial arts, which made Su Mo a little disappointed.

He can also understand this, because even if the demon lord has practiced high-grade holy-level demon martial arts, he may not necessarily bring the jade slip of martial arts with him.

The most valuable item in the entire storage ring is the black magic gun used by the demon lord. This gun is a holy-level treasure.

After checking the items in the storage ring, Su Mo put the storage ring away and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Because, after he devoured the demon lord, he actually left a bloodline power behind in the devoured battle soul.

"Is it the bloodline unique to the True Demon Clan?" Su Mo wondered. He didn't know what bloodline it was, and he didn't fuse it with himself rashly.

It would be bad if he merged with this bloodline and turned into a dark demon body like the Demon Lord.

After all, he is a human and does not want to become a demon.

"It shouldn't change the shape of the body!"

Su Mo pondered for a while and thought to himself that the power of this bloodline should be a kind of power to strengthen oneself, and it is unlikely to change the body shape.

He has devoured so many bloodlines and has not changed his form.

Moreover, although the power of this bloodline is not weak, after merging with his many bloodlines, it is just a part of it.

After thinking for a moment, Su Mo decided to fuse this bloodline power, otherwise it would be a waste.

Immediately, with a thought, the power of blood existing in the Devouring War Soul immediately entered his body and then merged into his body.

Su Mo felt it quietly. Soon, his eyes flashed and he felt a change in himself.