Peerless God Lord

Senior Brother Liang and a group of minions were depressed, while some other disciples who were peering into Tianjiu Hall were also waiting to see what happened.

Some other disciples of Qianyuan Palace can naturally see the movements and intentions of Senior Brother Liang and his minions.

None of these people made any moves. With Senior Brother Liang taking the lead, they were happy to sit back and enjoy the results.

But in Tianjiu Palace, Su Mo ignored the wind and rain outside and practiced hard.

During the whole practice, the pure Origin Qi of the Five Elements was terrifyingly rich. Every time Su Mo breathed, the Origin Qi was billowing.

This is an excellent training place and a treasure for any warrior.

In Su Mo's body, the Holy Pill of Chaos continued to grow and condense, emitting bright light of chaos.

Next to the Holy Pill, the Myriad Divine Sword Yuanshen is flying, and the power of the Yuanshen and the power of the Holy Pill are constantly blending.

Time passed endlessly, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past half year, no one came to disturb him, and Su Mo was quiet.

Soon, a year and a half passed.

On this day, in the training room, the light of chaos shone brightly on Su Mo's body, and a powerful sword shot up.

Soon, the momentum subsided and the light faded.

Su Mo opened his eyes, with a hint of joy flashing in them.

He has entered the Fourth Transformation of the Virtual God Realm, but it has not truly improved the realm.

Because, if he only had the Yuan Shen of the Myriad Transformation Divine Sword, he would now be a powerful master of the four transformations of the Virtual God Realm.

However, he still has the Devouring Yuanshen and Tianmeng Yuanshen, which need to be refined with the Holy Pill. They are not yet truly at the Fourth Transformation of Virtual God Realm.

Of course, overall, his strength has greatly increased and he has risen to a higher level.

"About a year and a half, which is relatively fast!" Su Mo took a deep breath, but his heart was filled with dissatisfaction.

It has been a year and a half, and he can no longer stay. If he continues to stay, the risk will increase a hundred times.

Immediately, Su Mo stood up and walked out of the training room.

To be honest, when he thought about leaving, he really couldn't bear to part with this excellent training room.

However, for safety reasons, he had to leave.

It is easy to leave Qianyuan Palace. There is no need to say hello to the palace master or elders. After all, it is normal to go out to experience and travel.

However, Qianyuan Palace has rules. No disciple is allowed to betray and must obey the call of the palace at any time.

Gah!

The door of Tianjiu Palace opened and Su Mo strode out.

"Before you leave, go pick up a weapon!"

Su Mo secretly thought that before retreating, he learned from Fu Zhuo that new disciples could receive a low-grade artifact for free.

After leaving Tianjiu Hall, he went straight to the center of Qianyuan Mansion.

Not far from the tower where the palace master lives, there is a treasure house of divine weapons, which contains many artifacts.

Su Mo was very excited about the artifact. It was not comparable to the high-grade holy weapons in the lower world.

Although his Purple Void Divine Sword is much more powerful than a high-grade holy weapon, it is not a divine weapon after all.

"Shangguan Hao is out!"

"Shangguan Hao walked out of Tianjiu Hall!"

"It's been more than a year and a half, but this guy is finally willing to go out!"

The moment Su Mo walked out of Tianjiu Hall, many disciples knew about it.

Whoosh!

In the courtyard, the young men in black rushed to Senior Brother Liang's courtyard.

"Senior Brother Liang, Shangguan Hao has come out. It seems he is going to the Treasure House of Divine Weapons!" Senior Brother Lian entered the room where Senior Brother Liang was meditating and said loudly.

In the room, Senior Brother Liang, who was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, suddenly opened his eyes after hearing these words.

"Lian Ting, you bring people over. This time, you must make Shangguan Hao lose his face and prove to everyone that the low-level people in the lower world are not worthy of having Tianjiu Palace." Senior Brother Liang said coldly with a cold light in his eyes.

"Yes, Senior Brother Liang!" The young man in black, Lian Ting, nodded heavily, then turned around and left.

After waiting for a year and a half, Shangguan Hao finally came out, so naturally they couldn't let this opportunity pass them by.

Looking at Lian Ting's leaving figure, Senior Brother Liang had a smile on his lips, and the opportunity finally came.

Immediately, Senior Brother Liang pondered in his heart. After rectifying Shangguan Hao, he went to see the palace master and asked him to give him the Tianjiu Palace.

After Su Mo left Tianjiu Palace, he came to the Treasure House of Divine Weapons not long after.

The Divine Weapon Treasure House is a small tower with only three floors.

The first floor is a small space. It is a large hall with hundreds of stone platforms. On each stone platform, a magic weapon is placed.

Each divine weapon is protected by a small protective shield. Within the protective shield, various colors of light shine, extremely bright.

"They are all divine weapons!" Su Mo's eyes lit up. Each of these weapons was more powerful than his Purple Void Divine Sword. They were all real divine weapons.

In the main hall, there was only a middle-aged man in gray clothes with a stern face, meditating on a stone platform without weapons.

Apart from that, there are no disciples.

There are not many disciples in Qianyuan Palace, and they are all highly cultivated people. People do not come to the Divine Weapon Treasure House very often.

"Meet the deacon!" Su Mo came to the middle-aged man and saluted slightly with his fists clasped.

In Qianyuan Palace, in addition to the palace master and three elders, there are also more than a dozen powerful deacons.

Therefore, Su Mo knew clearly that this person was the deacon of Qianyuan Palace.

"Are you Shangguan Hao?" The middle-aged man opened his eyes, looked at Su Mo, and asked calmly.

"Exactly!"

"Well, you have just started, and you can receive a low-grade artifact. Among these dozens of artifacts, you can choose one!" The deacon nodded.

"Yes!" Su Mo responded, and then began to select the magic weapon.

There are about ninety weapons in total in this hall, among which swords are the most numerous, with a total of more than thirty.

Su Mo looked at each artifact one after another. Under each artifact, there was a wooden plaque with the name of the corresponding artifact engraved on it.

"Fire Sky Divine Sword!"

"Dark Night Sword!"

"Thunder Sky Sword!"

"..."

Su Mo kept checking. Every sword was dazzling and extraordinary.

However, most swords are not suitable for him because the corresponding attributes are different.

For example, the Fire Sky Divine Sword is an obvious fire attribute artifact that can greatly increase the strength of fire attribute warriors.

However, for him, it just didn't fit.

After choosing for a moment, Su Mo soon locked his eyes on a silver sword.

Because this sword is not an artifact with a single attribute, but contains various attributes.

In other words, this is an artifact with relatively comprehensive attributes and powers, suitable for use by all types of warriors.

"Taiyun Divine Sword!"

Su Mo looked at the wooden sign under the silver sword, which had these four small characters carved on it.

"Deacon, I choose this Taiyun Divine Sword!" Su Mo turned to the middle-aged deacon and said.

"Yes!" The middle-aged deacon nodded. Then, with a wave of his hand, the miniature protective shield on the Taiyun Divine Sword disappeared.

When the protective shield disappeared, a dazzling edge soared into the sky from the Taiyun Divine Sword, sharp and fierce!

"What a sword!" Su Mo's eyes lit up when he saw the sharpness of this sword. This Taiyun Divine Sword was much more powerful than his Zixu Divine Sword.

Although they are both divine swords, the Zixu Divine Sword is not a true divine weapon.

"Go ahead. When your cultivation reaches the level of a fourth-grade true god, you can also come and receive a mid-grade artifact!" the deacon said loudly.

"Thank you, Mr. Deacon!" Su Mo said with clasped fists, then solemnly picked up the Taiyun Divine Sword and put it into the storage ring.

Then, Su Mo didn't stay long and turned around and walked out. He wanted to go away and come back after a few years.

However, as soon as Su Mo walked out of the door of the Divine Weapon Treasury, a group of people came towards him.

"Shangguan Hao, you are finally out!"

A chuckle rang out, and the person who spoke was dressed in black, none other than Senior Brother Lian Ting.

"Brothers, what's the matter with you?" Su Mo stopped, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

He recognized these people as the same group of disciples who he rejected more than a year ago.

"Junior brother Shangguan, we are all from the same sect, why do you need to be so out of sight? Why don't you come and sit in my courtyard?"

Lian Ting led the disciples to Su Mo and said with a smile. He was very polite and enthusiastic.