“Ok!”
Su Mo nodded and said, “I’ll be back in a while, and it’s time for the Firmament Palace to be born!”
Hearing Su Mo’s words, the eyes of Wenren and Tiandu flashed brightly.
The two had long been looking forward to the birth of the Firmament Palace, so that the Firmament Palace would be the real Firmament Palace and rise again, instead of just a few of them as it is now.
However, thinking that there were only three of them, Sikong Yan said, “Su Mo, is it wrong to be born now? Have you found all the descendants of the Nine Palaces?”
“Heir of the Nine Palaces!”
Hearing this, Su Mo felt a little headache. Currently, there are five candidates, Wenren Tiandu of Guangyao Palace, Sikong Yan of Fire Fen Palace, Hong Qinglin of Evergreen Palace, Caiyun of Dark Night Palace, and Jiang Fengran of Fengyun Palace.
And now there are still no candidates for the four palaces of Jinhuang Palace, Shuiyue Palace, Thick Earth Palace, and Thunder Palace.
Originally, Hong Qinglin recommended his master Qian Xunyue to be the successor of Shuiyue Palace, but now Qian Xunyue has been seriously injured and died, and he still doesn’t know if he can be saved!
Also, about the matter of succession, I haven’t told Jiang Fengran yet, and I don’t know what the other party means!
Where can I find an heir?
Su Mo sighed inwardly. If there were only one or two people short, he could still make up for it. But there were still four people short, so where could he find four successors with suitable talents and characters?
“Zhanluan!”
Suddenly, a light flashed in Su Mo’s mind. The Zhanluan Earth Spirit is so powerful, isn’t he the right candidate for the successor of Houtu Palace?
It’s just that he and Zhan Luan not only have a bad relationship, but even have a bit of a holiday. Will the other party be willing to become his subordinate? Do you work for Firmament Palace?
This is obviously unlikely! Even if it is possible, it will be troublesome!
After a while, Su Mo said in a deep voice, “I’ll figure out how to pass it on! The birth of the Firmament Palace is unstoppable!”
“Ok!”
Sikong Yan and the two nodded upon hearing the words. Since Su Mo wants to be born from the Firmament Palace, let him be born!
“Su Mo, the birth of the Firmament Palace will definitely cause an uproar in the firmament world, and it is estimated that there will be great tribulations.”
Wen Rentian’s face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: “The major forces in the firmament world will certainly not regard the revival of the firmament palace!”
Wen Rentian is thoughtful and considers comprehensively.
Hearing this, Su Mo had a pensive look on his face, which he naturally considered.
“Don’t worry! I will break through to the Martial Emperor Realm as soon as possible, and no one can stop the revival of the Vault of Heaven Palace!”
Su Mo showed confidence. As long as he breaks through to the Martial Emperor Realm, he dare not say that the firmament world is invincible, but there will never be more than one person who can defeat him!
Of course, it is not an easy task to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm, but he is sure to do it within half a year.
Immediately, Su Mo discussed with Sikong Yan about the birth of the Firmament Palace for a while, and then bid farewell to them.
Sikong Yan and the others set off to return to the Vault of Heaven Palace, preparing to retreat and wait for Su Mo’s return before the birth of the Vault of Heaven Palace.
And Su Mo, after leaving Yecheng, went straight to the Misty Mountains.
The vast Misty Mountains, like an ancient monster, lay quietly on the ground.
After Su Mo came to the Misty Mountains, he sat down on the edge of the mountains with his back against the mist.
He is only half a foot away from the billowing mist behind him. It can be said that as long as there is any sudden change, he can immediately retreat into the mist.
This billowing fog was his means of saving his life.
There were still five or six days left before the date agreed with Netherworld Demon Sect, so Su Mo closed his eyes, and while waiting, quietly tempered the profound strength in his body.
He has just broken through his cultivation base, his profound strength has skyrocketed, and his foundation is not solid enough. If he wants to continue to break through, he will need at least a month of hard work.
Time passed slowly. After an unknown amount of time, several fighters flew towards Su Mo and stopped thousands of miles away.
Sensing that someone was coming, Su Mo immediately opened his closed eyes and glanced at them.
However, these people are not members of the Netherworld Demon Sect, and their cultivation bases are also very low, they are all at the third or fourth level of the Martial King Realm.
Immediately, Su Mo closed his eyes again, ignored them and continued to practice.
In the following time, warriors came one after another. One day later, hundreds of people had gathered here, and murmured discussions continued one after another.