Peerless God Lord

Let the Dark Sword trace the traces of Gongcheng Taihao. This was one of the reasons why Su Mo conquered him.

After all, Gongcheng Taihao is no longer in the Batian clan, and he doesn't know when he will come back. He can't wait forever.

Therefore, the Shadow Clan is a good helper.

As the number one monster of the Shadow Clan, Dark Sword is almost as powerful as a False God. He is the pinnacle figure of the Shadow Clan and can definitely mobilize the power of the Shadow Clan.

He believed that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Although the Shadow Tribe no longer had the glory of the ancient times, its heritage was certainly not comparable to that of some ordinary forces.

Su Mo had another plan to conquer the Dark Sword. He wanted to do it for the Cang Qiong Gate.

If Cangqiong Sect wants to rise, it will inevitably have to become enemies with countless powerful forces and races in the future, especially the Witch Clan and the True Demon Clan.

Facing the challenges that need to be faced in the future, the Shadow Clan will be a great help to Cangqiong Sect.

The rise of Cangqiongmen will not stop, and conquering the Shadow Clan is just the beginning.

In the not-too-distant future, the entire starry sky, the four star regions, and all ancient races will surrender to the Cangqiong Gate.

This is Su Mo's ambition and his goal.

"Public transportation Taihao?"

An Jian was startled when he heard this, and asked with confusion: "What do you want from Gongcheng Taihao?"

"This is my business, just do as you do!" Su Mo shook his head and said nothing more.

"Okay, then how can I contact you in the future?" Dark Sword nodded helplessly and asked.

"I left a spiritual imprint on your fighting spirit so that we can communicate!" Su Mo said.

"Yeah!" Dark Sword understood.

"One more thing, I'm also looking for someone, a woman named Di Lanxi!" Su Mo said with a sigh, then he raised his palm and breathed out the power of chaos.

The power of billowing chaos surged and transformed, transforming into the appearance of a beautiful woman, it was Xi'er.

Su Mo had always been concerned about Xi'er, but the starry sky was so vast and boundless that he really had nowhere to look for her.

He has long been famous in Tianhuang, but Xi'er has not returned, so he has a guess that the other party may also have left Tianhuang.

Therefore, he asked the Dark Sword to use the power of the Shadow Clan to help track down Xi'er's whereabouts.

"Okay!" An Jian nodded, secretly remembering Xi'er's appearance in his mind.

Then, with a thought, Su Mo left the Colorful Glazed Tower with the Dark Sword.

"Go! I'm waiting for your good news!" Su Mo put away the Colorful Glazed Tower and waved his hand.

Dark Sword nodded, without saying anything, and left the cave in a flash, returning to the Shadow Clan.

Immediately, Su Mo did not stay any longer and left quickly.

Su Mo inquired carefully about the star and found out the location of the Holy King's Palace in the Xuanhuang Star Territory.

Then, he set off for the Holy King's Palace in the Xuanhuang Star Territory.

…

A blue lake is located in a vast wilderness.

This lake is not big, with a radius of more than a thousand miles. The water is clear and the blue waves are rippling.

The curling aura, like light smoke, floats up from the lake, making this place look like a fairyland on earth.

In the middle of the blue lake, there is a small island.

The island is lush and green, with lush vegetation and towering ancient trees.

And on a peak on the island, there stands a thousand-foot pagoda.

The pagoda has nine floors, and the whole body seems to be made of bronze, full of ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Whizzing!

Above the sky, light flashed, and two figures cut across the sky and landed in front of the pagoda's gate.

This is a middle-aged man and an old man with a skinny face. One is wearing a green robe and the other is wearing gray clothes.

The bodies of both of them were very illusory, as if they were translucent, indicating that both of them were members of the Shadow Clan.

And the middle-aged man in green robe is none other than the Dark Abyss veteran of the Shadow Clan.

"Clan leader, we are here!" Elder An Yuan said softly as he looked at the bronze pagoda with the door closed.

It turns out that this old man is the leader of the Shadow Clan.

"Um!"

The skinny old man nodded, and then he clasped his fists towards the bronze pagoda and said loudly: "Senior Tianji, I'm the leader of the Shadow Clan, An Zhang. I have something to ask for!"

The old man's face was very respectful, as if the person in the pagoda was an unparalleled powerful man.

Inside the bronze pagoda, there was silence and no reaction.

However, An Yuan and An Zhang, the leader of the Shadow Clan, were not in any hurry and waited quietly.

"What floor?"

It wasn't until a long time later that an old voice came out from the bronze pagoda.

This voice is not only old, but also extremely vicissitudes of life, as if it has been baptized by countless years and is desolate.

"Third level!" An Zhan looked solemn and said in a deep voice. Each level has a different price. The higher the level, the greater the price. The price of the third level is enough for him to get the answer.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the bronze pagoda slowly opened amidst a roar.

Seeing this, An Zhang and An Yuan immediately strode into the bronze pagoda.

Then, the door of the bronze pagoda was closed again.

…

Inside the bronze pagoda, in the third layer of space.

The space here is not large, with a radius of several hundred feet. It is empty and deserted, without any popularity.

The surrounding tower walls are densely covered with countless complicated runes, like iron paintings and silver hooks.

In this space, a white-haired old man is sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed.

This old man was wearing a white robe, with a head full of white hair and a white beard, almost hanging to the ground.

The old man's face was mostly covered by white hair, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, through the strands of white hair, one can see that Old Man Tianji's face is very old and covered with wrinkles, like ditches.

"Senior Tianji!"

An Zhang and An Yuan came to the old man, clasped their fists together and said respectfully.

Although both of them are powerful in the virtual god realm, they have to do this because the old man in front of them is very extraordinary.

Old Man Tianji is an extremely famous existence in the four major star regions of the entire universe.

Of course, this reputation is only spread among the virtual god realm powerful people and some martial saints. Ordinary low-level warriors are not qualified to understand Old Man Tianji at all.

Old Man Tianji, as his name suggests, spies on the secrets of heaven, understands the secrets of heaven, and knows the world.

It can be said that 99% of things in this world cannot be hidden from Old Man Tianji.

As for Old Man Tianji’s cultivation, no one knows and cannot pry into it.

Some people say that Old Man Tianji has the strength of the second level of the Virtual God Realm, while others say that he has the strength of the fourth level of the Virtual God Realm.

It is difficult to guess what the specific realm is.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Old Man Tianji asked calmly without opening his eyes.

"We ask Senior Tianji to calculate a person's whereabouts!" An Zhang said in a deep voice.

"who?"

"This person's name is Su Mo, and he is at the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm!" An Zhang said. This time he and An Yuan came here to learn about Su Mo's whereabouts and rescue the Dark Sword.

The Dark Sword is the future of their Shadow Clan. They must be rescued and nothing will happen to them.

An Zhang believed that with Old Man Tianji's ability, it would not be a problem to find Su Mo.

And as long as he found Su Mo, he would take action personally and suppress Su Mo easily.