Chapter 1941 What treasure (first update)

As time continued to pass, Su Mo's mind was constantly checking the direction of the Zhenhua Holy Sect.

However, his spiritual consciousness only dared to wander outside the Holy Sect and did not dare to enter the Holy Sect, lest he be discovered by the powerful.

From time to time, powerful men from all sides arrived and entered the Zhenhua Holy Sect, but there was no trace of Leng Xie.

"coming!"

I don't know how much time passed, but Su Mo was suddenly shocked because his spiritual consciousness discovered Leng Xie.

Under the inspection of his spiritual sense, three warriors flew straight into the Zhenhua Holy Sect, and the aura of one of them was Leng Xie.

As for the other two people traveling with Leng Xie, the aura of one of them was very familiar to him, and it turned out to be Yin Wudao.

As for the last person, his aura was unusually strong and his cultivation was higher than Leng Xie and Yin Wudao. He was a late-stage Martial Saint.

"God help me!"

At this moment, Su Mo's eyes flashed, and his sharp eyes were like sharp swords, piercing through the void thousands of feet and piercing dozens of ancient trees in front of him.

This is really because God is helping him. If there is no Saint King level powerhouse, then his chance will come.

He also sensed Leng Xie's cultivation. He had become a saint, which was truly remarkable.

However, even if Leng Xie becomes a saint, his strength will not be noticed by him, mainly due to Yin Wudao and another late-stage martial saint.

Su Mo knew Yin Wudao's strength very well. After all, they had just fought each other last time, and the strength of the late-stage martial saint must not be much stronger than Yin Wudao.

What he had to do was to use the power of thunder to capture Leng Xie under the protection of Yin Wudao and the others.

Although this is somewhat difficult, it is not very difficult.

After a while, Su Mo slowly circulated the profound energy in his body and continued to get familiar with this new body.

Time passed quickly, the sun set and the sun rose, and soon the second day came.

At noon, Leng Xie and the others left the Zhenhua Holy Sect.

Su Mo had been watching, and when he saw this, he immediately left the hiding place and chased the three of them.

After Leng Xie and the others left the Zhenhua Holy Sect, they flew to a teleportation point and left via the starry sky teleportation array.

Su Mo followed them, and shortly after the three left, he also used the same teleportation array to chase them.

There were four transfers required to go to the Taiyin Star. Su Mo was not in a hurry and followed the three of them from a distance.

When Leng Xie and the others rushed to the third teleportation point after two transfers, Su Mo was ready to take action.

Whoosh!

He immediately sped up and quickly chased the three of them.

In a few breaths, he was no more than tens of thousands of miles away from the three of them.

"Um?"

Leng Xie and the others noticed Su Mo coming quickly from behind and looked back.

Today's Leng Xie, although he has just entered the holy realm and has not been the young patriarch for a long time, his temperament has a hint of the majesty of a superior.

I saw him wearing a brocade robe and a golden crown, majestic and extraordinary.

"Isn't this Patriarch Zhenyue?"

The strong man in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm was a middle-aged man in a purple shirt. He was tall and thin, with a long and narrow face. He was slightly confused when he saw Su Mo chasing after him.

Because he knew Patriarch Zhenyue and had met him several times before.

Whoosh!

Seeing the 'Zhen Yue Ancestor' arriving quickly, Leng Xie and the other three stopped in unison, turned around and stared.

In the blink of an eye, Su Mo stopped a thousand miles in front of Leng Xie and the others, with a faint smile on his face.

"Ancestor Zhenyue, why are you here?" the middle-aged man in purple shirt asked loudly.

"I'm looking for Young Patriarch Leng Xie!" 'Ancestor Zhenyue' looked respectful and saluted Leng Xie with his fists raised.

Su Mo didn't act rashly. Since the three of them couldn't identify him, it would be easier.

"What's the matter?" Leng Xie looked aloof and asked calmly with his hands behind his back, looking down.

As the young patriarch of the Taiyin Clan and the future leader of the Taiyin Clan, he is destined to be the overlord of the Mingxu Galaxy, and he still needs to have the pressure he deserves.

Yin Wudao looked at Su Mo expressionlessly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He naturally knew what Patriarch Zhenyue was and what kind of person he was.

When Su Mo saw this, he sneered in his heart. This Leng Xie had only been the young clan leader for a few months, so he was quite impressive.

"Young Patriarch Leng Xie, I have a gift that I want to give you!" Su Mo said with a smile. He was not in a hurry to take action, preparing to let the three of them relax their vigilance and succeed with one blow.

"oh?"

Hearing this, Leng Xie raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised. He pondered for a moment and did not rush to ask what gift he wanted to give. Instead, he asked with a faint smile: "What do you want?"

Leng Xie is not stupid. Since this 'Zhen Yue Ancestor' took the initiative to give gifts, he must be asking for something and cannot spend money without any reason.

"Young Patriarch, I am a first-level casual cultivator. You also know this. Now I want to join the Taiyin Clan. I wonder if the Young Patriarch will agree?" Su Mo said in a deep voice.

"Join my Taiyin tribe?"

Hearing this, Leng Xie said with a thoughtful look on his face, "You are a mid-term martial saint. If you want to join our clan, you need Master's nod. So, let me go back and put in a few nice words for you. It's not a big problem!"

It is not an easy matter for a strong person at the Martial Saint Realm level to join the Taiyin Clan.

After all, for someone who has not grown up in the Taiyin tribe, who knows what the purpose is, so this matter requires the approval of the Yin God.

"Thank you, Young Patriarch!"

When Su Mo heard this, his face showed great joy. Then he palmed his hands and a storage ring appeared in his palm.

"Young patriarch, there is a treasure in this storage ring, which is very precious!" Su Mo held the storage ring in his hand, deliberately showing a look of pain on his face, and slowly approached Leng Xie.

"Oh, tell me what kind of treasure it is?" Leng Xie's eyes lit up when he heard this. If Patriarch Zhenyue said it was a treasure, it would definitely not be simple. This made him curious.

Yin Wudao and the middle-aged man in purple also had curiosity in their eyes. What kind of treasure could make Patriarch Zhenyue so reluctant to part with it?

"This treasure was obtained by the old man in the Xuan Burial Galaxy. It has the ability to defy the heavens!" Su Mo was talking nonsense and continued to approach Leng Xie. He was already less than 500 miles away.

"Haha, Ancestor Zhenyue, it's rare that you are so thoughtful. I want to see what kind of treasure this is?" Leng Xie laughed and flew towards Su Mo quickly.

"This is the time!" Seeing this, Su Mo's eyes flashed and he took action immediately without hesitation.

Without any warning, the black shadow behind him soared into the sky, and a huge devouring war spirit rose into the sky.

The huge swallowing vortex floated in the air, like a black hole in the sky and earth. The powerful swallowing power swept out instantly, directly covering Leng Xie.

"What...are you Su Mo?" Leng Xie was startled at first, then his body shook violently and his expression changed wildly. Feeling the devouring force, he immediately recognized Su Mo's identity.