Peerless God Lord

"have!"

Facing Sikong Yan's question, Su Mo nodded. Then with a thought, a purple flame rose up from his body, emitting astonishing heat.

"This is the flame spirit, but it's a little strange. I don't know what kind of flame it is!" Su Mo said.

"This is Ziyun Fire, a very powerful flame!" Sikong Yan was overjoyed when he saw this. Because he specializes in the fire attribute, he knows more about various flames than Su Mo.

Later, Su Mo merged the fighting spirit for Sikong Yan.

Sikong Yan's fusion of the fourth battle soul was much easier than Zhan Luan's because Sikong Yan's cultivation level was higher and his soul was powerful. It only took five hours to complete.

"Wenren Tiandu, I will give you another radiant fighting spirit!"

"Jiang Fengran, I will give you the fierce wind fighting spirit!"

Next, Su Mo merged the fighting spirits for Wenren Tiandu and Jiang Fengran, one was the light fighting spirit, and the other was the violent wind fighting spirit.

The former's battle spirit of light belongs to Fan Yunsheng and is quite powerful.

"Qingya, I will give you the silver sword fighting spirit again!"

"Caiyun, I will give you the golden sword fighting spirit again!"

After spending about four days, Su Mo integrated the fourth fighting spirit for all six people.

Everything went very smoothly. Each of the few people behind them had higher cultivation than Zhan Luan, so it was easier to integrate.

Later, Su Mo tried to fuse the battle souls for Long Teng and Yi Xiaoxiao, but not surprisingly, they both failed.

Because their dragon souls were incompatible with their fighting souls, they were extremely repulsive after even trying it, so Su Mo gave up immediately.

"Su Mo, it doesn't matter if it can't be fused. My five-clawed golden dragon bloodline is about to completely return to its ancestors. My talent is enough to surpass hundreds of millions of races in the Wild Star Territory. There is no need to fuse war spirits!" Long Teng said with a smile.

"Yes! Brother Su Mo, my eight-winged flying dragon bloodline is about to return to its ancestors. By then, it won't be much worse than Brother Long Teng!" Yi Xiaoxiao said in agreement.

"Tsk~~!"

Before Su Mo could speak, Sikong Yan was the first to sneer. He looked at Long Teng with a teasing face and said, "Long Teng, your tone is a bit loud. You still look down on the billions of races in the Wild Star Territory. Believe it or not." , you can't even look down on me; now that I have four lives of fighting spirit, it will only take five years to catch up with you!"

Sikong Yan was very unconvinced when he saw that Long Teng was too confident. Isn't it the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon? Nothing remarkable.

"I don't believe it!" Long Teng said with a smile. He was not angry. After all, he knew Sikong Yan very well, and he had this kind of character that refused to admit defeat.

"Okay, let's make a bet. If you lose, you can call me big brother from now on!" Sikong Yan became excited and said loudly.

Of course, Sikong Yan was not stupid. He certainly knew how powerful the five-clawed golden dragon was, otherwise Long Teng would not have become a saint so quickly.

However, he was confident. At this moment, he was planning to come back to Su Mo several times in the future and be the first to fuse the fifth and even sixth fighting spirit.

When the time comes, he won't believe it anymore, and he can't compare to Long Teng.

Su Mo shook his head speechlessly, but he felt relieved in his heart. Everyone was gradually growing up. As long as they did not fall, they would all be top powerhouses in the future, and there was hope for the great success of the Cang Qiong Palace.

However, not knowing Xi'er's whereabouts, his heart was filled with worry after all.

"Su Mo, I have an idea. Do you agree with it?"

At this time, Long Teng spoke with a solemn look on his face.

Su Mo looked at the other person without saying anything, waiting for him to speak.

"I want to take my father and some members of my dragon clan to the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy!" Long Teng said.

"Only part of it?" Su Mo asked.

"Well, a very small part. After all, there are very few people in our Jiaolong clan who have the blood of the Dragon clan!" Long Teng said. The Jiaolong clan is the descendant of the Dragon clan, but there are only one clansman who still has the blood of the Dragon clan in their body. , he won’t take many people away, only a dozen people at most.

"Okay!" Su Mo thought for a moment and then agreed. After all, if there is a strong person among the dragon clan, it will be beneficial to the Cangqiong Palace.

Afterwards, Su Mo chatted with everyone for a while and then asked them to leave.

The days in the Cangqiong Palace were very short. Three days later, Sikong Yan and others left one after another. Long Teng and Yi Xiaoxiao also left with more than a dozen members of the Dragon Clan.

Before everyone left, they all greeted Su Mo, and Su Mo also gave everyone a task, which was to find out Xi'er's whereabouts.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Su Mo met with the senior officials of the shrine again in the meeting hall, explained some matters, and prepared to leave.

Because after leaving this time, he may not come back within three years, so he must make an explanation.

After going to Mingxu Galaxy this time and restoring Qingxuan's memory, he will return to the body of Wanjie Mountain. He will not leave Wanjie Mountain until the real demon's killing order is lifted.

"Report!"

Just as everyone was discussing matters, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Come in!" Su Mo shouted loudly when he heard this, and then a young disciple walked in from outside the hall.

"Report to the old palace master, someone is looking for Elder You outside!" The disciple bowed to Su Mo and said in a deep voice.

Uh~~

The disciple's words made Su Mo feel ashamed. Why did he become the old palace master?

However, after he thought about it, he also understood that he had already given up his throne to Emperor Shi, and he no longer had a specific position in the palace. With God here, his disciples could not call him the master of the palace, and there was nothing else. Called.

"From now on, I am the supreme elder of the Cangqiong Palace!"

Su Mo looked around at everyone and said loudly. After saying this, his spiritual sense reached out and he was outside the Cangqiong Palace.

"Why is it her?" Su Mo's spiritual sense saw that standing in front of the door of Cangqiong Palace was a woman in white with unparalleled temperament. This woman was Tutor Muli.

"Why did she come to see the clone?" Su Mo was a little confused. The so-called Elder You was actually the clone of You Tianhan.

He couldn't understand why this woman came to see the clone again? Are you here to ask about his situation again?

Moreover, the other party actually knew that the clone would be here. It seems that there was an investigation!

After thinking for a while, Su Mo waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please leave. I'm leaving!"

After saying this, Su Mo flashed and strode out.

As he left the hall, his face immediately changed, returning to You Tianhan's appearance and body shape.

Moreover, he used the technique of virtual source, and even his breath was exactly the same as his previous clone.

Soon, Su Mo came to the gate of Cangqiong Palace and came to Instructor Muli.

"Teacher Muli, what do you want from You?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice with a smile on his face.

"You Tianhan, I... I have something to ask you for help. I wonder if you are willing?" Mu Li looked a little worried and hesitated in his words.

"Teacher Muli, it's okay!" Su Mo nodded. Naturally, he would not refuse when the other party asked him for help.

After all, Mu Li had helped him before, and she helped him without asking for any reward.