Hearing this, Su Mo nodded his head and narrowed his eyes slightly. The emperor’s pilgrimage is really good. After getting a bargain, he actually played such a trick.
“When the next batch of disciples is going, let me know, and I will go with them!” Su Mo said after a moment of thought.
“En!” Di Shi nodded.
“Choose more, let’s choose a hundred people!” Su Mo instructed.
Everyone’s eyes froze when they heard the words. Is Su Mo going to disregard the restrictions of the emperor’s dynasty?
“Su Mo, the Ancestor Sacred Dynasty is very strong, we can’t afford to offend him for the time being!” Dragon King reminded.
“Yeah, your identity is sensitive now, if your whereabouts are leaked to the Wu clan, you will be in trouble!” Hai Mingjiang said.
“I have a sense of proportion! Don’t worry!” Su Mo said in a deep voice. He naturally knew the power of the Emperor’s Ancestor Sacred Dynasty. The Sage Emperor is a strong man of the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm, that is, a strong man of the Holy King level. He must not be able to defeat him.
However, he did not go this time to suppress the emperor’s pilgrimage.
Immediately, Su Mo chatted casually with everyone for a while, and informed the Dragon King of his son Long Teng’s situation, which made the Dragon King very happy.
Afterwards, Su Mo kept his five middle-grade holy-level exercises, ended the discussion, and returned to his courtyard.
After returning to the courtyard, he continued to practice the technique of virtual origin, which made the technique more profound.
Two days passed quickly, and early in the morning, Di Shi came to inform Su Mo himself.
“Su Mo, a hundred disciples have gathered in the square.” Di Shi said.
“Yeah!” Su Mo nodded, finished his training, and walked to the square.
Soon, he came to the square, and a hundred disciples were looking forward to it.
Seeing Su Mo’s arrival, all the disciples did not salute loudly, but everyone’s eyes were full of reverence.
Su Mo glanced at the hundred disciples, many of whom he was familiar with, An Nuan, Feng Shaoyu, Luo Qianfan, Bai Yin’er, Su Yu, Liu Yushan.
Among the hundred disciples, An Nuan’s cultivation was the highest, having reached the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and he was not far from the Martial Realm.
As for the others, Su Yu and Liu Yushan have the lowest cultivation bases, one at the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm and one at the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
As for some of the other disciples, their cultivation levels ranged between the Martial Emperor Realm and the Martial Emperor Realm. Obviously, the people selected by Di Shi were all the elites of the Firmament Palace.
“Let’s go! Go to the emperor’s pilgrimage!”
Su Mo didn’t say much, he waved his hand and said, after speaking, he rose into the sky and headed towards the teleportation point.
Hundreds of disciples followed and left the Firmament Palace with Su Mo.
Su Mo led a hundred disciples and rushed to the emperor’s pilgrimage. He was chatting with the disciples all the way.
He has already used the technique of virtual origin, changing his appearance and breath, and he can’t see through it even under the virtual god state.
His current appearance is that of a tall and stern young man, and his aura of cultivation has become the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, and it is completely different from his own aura.
“Senior Sister An Nuan, when we arrive at the Imperial Ancestral Court, you will be the leader on the surface. I want to see what kind of tricks the Imperial Ancestral Court dares to play?” Su Mo said to An Nuan who was beside him. his identity.
He will hide his identity to see what the attitude of Huangzu Shengchao is. If Huangzu Shengchao is too extreme, he can’t be blamed for being ruthless in the future.
“Ok!”
An Nuan nodded, and then she said hesitantly, “Su Mo, you don’t have to call me Senior Sister anymore?”
Now, the gap between her and Su Mo was too big, and Su Mo’s call “Senior Sister” warmed his heart, but at the same time, he couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Su Mo smiled and shook his head slightly. An Nuan is his senior sister, and she will never change because of his achievements.
Immediately, Su Mo looked at Bai Yin’er who was not far away, and said, “Miss Yin’er, your talent is very high, try to break through to the realm of Martial Lord as soon as possible.”
“En! I will!” Bai Yin’er pursed her red lips, and nodded obediently, a look of admiration flashed in the depths of her eyes.
However, this trace of admiration soon disappeared, replaced by firm belief.
Su Mo felt a little emotional. Bai Yin’er used to be the unruly young lady of the Shenwu Kingdom’s City Lord’s Mansion in the Misty Mountains, but now, her unruly and willful personality has faded away and she has become much calmer.
Su Mo chatted with everyone all the way, and it didn’t take long before they arrived at the teleportation point. They were divided into three batches and teleported to the Holy Imperial City of the Emperor’s Sacred Dynasty.
Afterwards, the crowd went straight to the Holy Palace without stopping.
However, before the gate of the Holy Palace, everyone was stopped.