Chapter 1919: Abandonment, Three Years (First Update)
In the wormhole, Su Mo slowly opened his eyes in the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain. He had reached the Ten Thousand Realms Mountain.
Immediately, he walked out of the wormhole, flew down, and landed in the square on the mountainside.
As Su Mo appeared, the blood on his body exploded, and the entire Wanjie Mountain was illuminated with blood red.
Almost instantly, the entire Wanjie Mountain seemed to turn into a blood-colored mountain peak, bathed in a sea of blood light.
Whoosh whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a dozen strong men flew out from various buildings. They looked at Su Mo in surprise, obviously attracted by the blood light.
"The real devil's killing order!"
"You can actually escape back!"
Among the more than a dozen strong men, there was the butcher from the Hall of Merit, and Bai Bainan, who was wearing a white gown. As for the others, there were two False Gods, and the rest were all warriors in the Martial Saint Realm, with varying levels of cultivation. wait.
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, everyone rushed to Su Mo.
"Su Mo, how did you get the real demon's killing order?" The Butcher asked with a frown. He had been staying in Wanjie Mountain, managing the Hall of Merit, and didn't know anything about the outside world.
"I killed another powerful genius from the True Demon Clan!" Su Mo said in a deep voice. If he didn't kill Mo Lin, the True Demon Clan would not have used the True Demon Killing Order.
After all, although the original demon lord was also a monster, he did not let the real demons use the real demon killing order for this.
After saying this, Su Mo turned to look at Senior Brother Bai, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Bai, is there any way to lift this real demon's killing order?"
Because it was obvious that Bai Bainan had the highest cultivation level here, so Su Mo asked him.
During the day, Nan's face was calm, and his eyes were as deep and vast as an abyss, making it impossible to see through.
"The real demon's killing order is triggered by the breath of your body. It can only be lifted by giving up your body. There is no other way!" Bai Bainan shook his head and said.
"Abandon the body?" Su Mo frowned when he heard this. How could he give up the body? No matter how good a replacement body is, it is not as good as your own body.
"However, you don't need to worry. After three years, the real demon hunting order will disappear on its own. You only need to retreat in Wanjie Mountain for three years!"
"Three years?" Su Mo felt relieved when he heard this. This was good news.
However, three years may be just a period of seclusion for other Martial Saint Realm warriors, but for him, it is not a short time.
He must stay in Wanjie Mountain for three years, otherwise, he will not be able to go out at all.
"But, what if three years later, the real demon clan still uses the real demon killing order on me?" Su Mo thought of this possibility and frowned deeply. If this was the case, wouldn't he have to continue to do so? Stay in Wanjie Mountain.
"No, the real demon's killing order can only be used once on the same person. You only need to wait quietly in Wanjie Mountain for three years and you will be completely fine!" Bai Tian shook his head.
"That's good!" Su Mo was relieved when he heard this, but he felt deeply helpless in his heart. Although three years was not too long, it would delay his achievements for three years.
At this time, Bai Tiannan pondered for a moment and said, "Su Mo, your talent is amazing. Practice hard. In the future, the Realm Lord will accept you as a true disciple, and I will take you to the divine path!"
"The Divine Way?" Su Mo was startled when he heard this, and was extremely surprised. He had already received some information about the Divine Way from Li Tongtian.
"Well, some time ago, the Realm Master passed down a decree to focus on cultivating a group of disciples who will be brought to the divine path in the future, and you are one of them!"
Bai Tiannan nodded slightly and said, after saying this, he pondered for a moment and continued: "I will not leave Wanjie Mountain in a short time. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to ask and I will answer you!"
After saying that, Bai Bainan turned around, stepped into the void, and instantly entered a palace not far away.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Bai!" Su Mo looked at Bai Bainan's leaving figure and immediately bowed with his fists clasped.
However, he was also a little surprised. He was one of the key disciples to be trained? Could it be that the Realm Lord already knows about my talent?
The Realm Lord will definitely not be in Wanjie Mountain, so where will he be? Are you on the divine path?
"Su Mo, it's so gratifying that you can return to Wanjie Mountain despite the real demon's killing order!" the butcher said with a smile.
In his opinion, unless the original place is not far from the True Holy Realm, otherwise, it is simply impossible to return to Wanjie Mountain.
"Good luck!" Su Mo smiled.
Afterwards, the Butcher introduced some of the powerful men around him to Su Mo one by one.
These dozen strong men are basically all young people, with the lowest level of martial saint in the early stage and the highest level of virtual god in the second transformation.
People in the Virtual God Realm are all direct disciples of the Realm Lord, and as for the people of the Martial Saint, they are all formal disciples.
No one looked down on Su Mo because of his low cultivation level. After all, Su Mo was famous outside and many people had heard of him.
Furthermore, those who can become disciples of Wanjie Mountain are all geniuses, and it is only a matter of time before they grow up.
After exchanging greetings with everyone, Su Mo returned to his attic, which was the residence he had obtained the last time he became an official disciple.
Entering the attic, his attic immediately became the center of the blood light. The attic seemed to be made of condensed blood, bursting out billions of blood lights, covering the entire Wanjie Mountain.
Sitting cross-legged in the attic, Su Mo looked solemn. Although three years was not a long time, he could not wait for three years.
Who knows what will happen to the outside world in three years?
He began to ponder in his heart. The first thing was to find a way to give the Ancient Mengcao to Yun Youyou. He couldn't let the other party wait for three years; the second thing was to ensure the safety of Cangqiong Palace.
Don't worry about the second thing. As long as the Imperial Ancestor Dynasty doesn't get the news of his death, they will never dare to take action against the Cangqiong Palace.
Especially now that he is even more famous and has the power of a Holy King, there will be no changes in the Imperial Ancestor Holy Dynasty.
As for the first thing, it is not difficult. If he cannot go out in person, then let the clone go to Mingxu Galaxy.
However, he has to hand over the Menggu Grass to the clone.
As soon as he thought of it, he immediately calmed down and communicated with You Tianhan's clone in Shenwu Academy.
After everything was ready, he left the attic and walked into the wormhole leading to the Ancient Spirit Galaxy again.
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Shenwu Academy, within the inner palace.
Countless mountain peaks were floating, and on one of them, in the palace, You Tianhan, dressed in purple, slowly opened his eyes from seclusion.
Although the current clone of You Tianhan has reached the sixth level of the Martial Master Realm, its cultivation is far behind the original body.
Uh-huh!
You Tianhan finished his training, immediately stood up, left the mountain peak, and flew outward.
