“Thank you so much, Brother Gu!” The avatar remained calm, and immediately thanked Gu Tianyi.
“Brother Shangguan, you are welcome, between you and me, why do you need to say thank you!”
Gu Tianyi waved his hand, and immediately asked with a smile: “By the way, Brother Shangguan, I heard that you have become the captain of the 29th team?”
“Well, I defeated the former captain Lai Yu!” the clone nodded.
“Very good, keep working hard, and replace your current squadron leader Zhu Ying in the future!” Gu Tianyi smiled.
“Brother Shangguan, don’t worry, I won’t let you down!” The avatar nodded, but thought to himself, his current strength is far from that of the main body, and he no longer has the strength to defeat Wu Zun.
However, he can practice the holy-level top-grade kung fu, the Huntian Demon Kung Fu, so as to enhance his combat power.
Afterwards, Gu Tianyi chatted with Su Mo’s clone for a while, and then left.
After walking out of Chilong Camp, Gu Tianyi’s face darkened, and his eyes were sharp.
“Weird!”
Gu Tianyi thought to himself, he felt that this Shangguan Hao might not be Su Mo, everything seemed very strange.
However, no matter what tricks Su Mo played, as long as he cared about Nie Gan and Han Ying, he could use them.
Time will tell whether this person is Su Mo or not.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Mo, who had his eyes closed tightly, opened them.
Because he had already stopped, Mingxu Xinghe had arrived.
Looking up and looking around, this is a famous space, which is still the space inside the True Sacred Monument, just like the space inside the Ancient Lingxinghe True Sacred Monument.
The same passage, the same nine-colored flagpole outside the passage, is absorbing spiritual energy crazily.
All of this almost made Su Mo think that he had returned to the ancient Ling Galaxy.
“What the hell is this?”
Su Mo muttered to himself as he gazed through the space channel and landed on the nine-colored flagpole extending to the sky and the earth.
The True Sacred Monument should be arranged by Wanjie Mountain to recruit disciples from all over the world, but is this nine-colored flagpole also arranged by Wanjie Mountain?
Su Mo couldn’t figure it out, so he didn’t think too much. After a while, he walked out of the True Sacred Monument.
Outside the True Sacred Monument, there is still a vast empty space. The huge True Sacred Monument stands above the void, which is still the same as the True Sacred Realm of the Ancient Ling Galaxy.
Su Mo looked up and saw that there were dozens of names on the True Sacred Tablet. It must be Mingxu Xinghe’s genius who left his name on the True Sacred Tablet.
Immediately, Su Mo picked up the magic formula, opened up the space of the True Sacred Realm, and strode out.
After walking out of the True Sacred Realm, Su Mo appeared on a wasteland. He scanned all directions, and there was no one within tens of thousands of miles.
“What a thin aura!” Taking a breath, Su Mo murmured to himself. The aura here is less than one percent of that of Ancient Zhou, and it is slightly better than the former Sky World.
“Qing Sui, are you in the Taiyin clan?” With a sigh, Su Mo rose into the sky and flew away.
When he came to Mingxu Galaxy, Su Mo couldn’t wait to see Qing Ling. After not seeing him for many years, the longing in his heart flooded like a tide.
It’s just that Qing Sui’s memory has been erased, so I’m afraid I don’t even know him now.
During the flight, Su Mo found that the star was almost half useless, the land was barren, and the aura was too weak compared to other living stars.
“Could it be that the stars on the True Sacred Monument and the Nine-Colored Banners look like this?” Su Mo wondered. The star where the Ancient Spirit Galaxy’s True Sacred Realm is located is also a half-dead star.
Although this star is better than that of the ancient spirit galaxy, it is not much better.
This made Su Mo doubtful. These stars are close to being abandoned, so they could not be caused by Wanjie Mountain!
While thinking, Su Mo saw a city tens of thousands of miles away.
This city is very huge, covering thousands of miles, and the city wall is more than a hundred feet high, majestic and magnificent.
However, as it approached, Su Mo found that there were very few people in the city. There were less than 100,000 people in the entire city.
Soon, Su Mo walked into the city. The city was named ‘Dayan’ City. The city was in a desolate scene. The streets were deserted and there were not many people.
“Brother, why is this place so depressed?” Su Mo stopped a fat young man in yellow with a simple face, and asked with his hands clasped.