He wanted to go back to Tushan Town. It had been a month and a half since he left Tushan Town, so he had to go back as soon as possible.
Otherwise, Qing Zhen might have already left.
What’s more, he asked someone to inform Qingya to go back to the Vault of Heaven Palace, probably the other party was already waiting for him.
Su Mo found an excuse and told Gu Tianyi to wait for a few days.
Gu Tianyi immediately agreed, and he was not worried about Su Mo disappearing again, because if so, Su Mo would not show up.
After bidding farewell to Gu Tianyi, Su Mo immediately left Shenwu Academy and headed for Tushan Town.
This time, Su Mo was extremely careful not to be followed again, which would put the Firmament Palace in danger.
Half an hour after leaving Shenwu Academy, he used his stealth fighting spirit, and carefully checked the rear to see if anyone was following him.
Not only that, but he deliberately went around in a big circle until he confirmed that no one was following him, and then he flew towards Tushan Town with confidence.
In the vast sky, there were white clouds. Su Mo used the Invisible Battle Spirit to hide his body, and dared to go to Tushan Town.
At this time, he was already far away from Shenwu Academy, only half a day away from Tushan Town.
“Qing Sui must have left already!” Su Mo muttered to himself, he hadn’t given the heart fruit in his hand yet.
Just as Su Mo was flying rapidly, he stopped suddenly and his face darkened immediately.
Because in front of him, more than ten thousand miles away, above a white cloud, stood a young man in a brocade robe.
This person has a handsome face, with a slightly old-fashioned complexion, standing quietly above the white clouds.
“Waiting for me?” Su Mo frowned when he saw this. Although he was invisible, the other party was staring at him. Obviously, the other party had spotted him and was waiting for him.
Su Mo’s heart shuddered at this moment. Has someone else found his whereabouts? Who is this person? Is it already waiting for him? Or track him down here?
Su Mo looked at the other party carefully, and found that the young man in brocade robe had an extremely restrained aura, and his cultivation was so vague that he couldn’t see clearly at all.
This shows that the opponent’s cultivation base is at the seventh level of Wu Zunjing at least.
This made Su Mo immediately vigilant. He had to be cautious because the approacher seemed like an enemy rather than a friend.
“Who are you?” Su Mo asked loudly.
“Xuanyuan Dragon!” the young man in brocade robe said calmly after hearing the words.
“Xuanyuan Dragon?”
Su Mo was startled when he heard that, and asked with a puzzled face, “Are you the son of Shenwu Academy?”
Su Mo was puzzled. Xuanyuanlong was the name of the son of Shenwu Academy.
“That’s right!” The young man in brocade robe nodded, and then walked slowly towards Su Mo.
Seeing this, Su Mo had a vigilant look on his face. He and this person didn’t seem to have a problem. What is the other party going to do?
After a while, Xuanyuanlong stood a thousand miles in front of Su Mo and said loudly, “Su Mo, please show up!”
Hearing this, Su Mo immediately withdrew his stealth fighting spirit. Although his stealth fighting spirit is powerful, it is of no use to those with too high a cultivation level.
“Su Mo, I want to know about your battle spirit!” Xuanyuan Long said in a deep voice, his words were very direct, and he directly explained the purpose of his visit.
“Understand my battle spirit?”
Su Mo frowned and said coldly, “Your Excellency, don’t you think your request is a little too much?”
Su Mo has always kept his battle spirit a secret. How could he let the other party know about it?
“indeed!”
Xuanyuan Long nodded, and said: “I don’t mean anything else, I just want to communicate with you.”
“How to communicate?” Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
“This is my fighting spirit!”
Xuanyuan Long’s face was indifferent, and with a thought, a phantom rose behind him, and a huge gray vortex rose up, with a diameter of hundreds of feet, suspended high above the sky.
A faint devouring power diffused from the vortex, filling the space between the heaven and the earth.
Seeing this, Su Mo’s eyes froze. This person’s battle spirit was very similar to his own, it was the same devouring vortex.