The other soul clan people who came to the Soul Pavilion to report were surprised when they heard that Su Mo’s cultivation at the beginning of the Creation Realm was slightly better than that of the Great Creation Realm.
Soon after all the formalities were completed, Su Mo got a black jade slip and a dark jade plaque.
“Bai Yan, this jade slip records some information about the Soul Pavilion. This jade tablet is the jade tablet of the Soul Pavilion. Now you are using your soul power to melt into your body.” The middle-aged strong man said.
I don’t know if it’s because they know the extraordinaryness of ‘Bo Yan’. The middle-aged soul race, as a strong man in the sky-opening realm, actually explained it to Su Mo himself, while the other people who lined up to enter the soul pavilion before were all the subordinates next to the middle-aged man. .
Su Mo nodded when he heard the words, and the soul power in his hand wrapped around the jade tablet.
Soon, the jade tablet slowly melted into Su Mo’s body.
The jade card formed an indelible mark in his soul body, which represented his identity, the son of the soul pavilion.
Every person from the soul clan who joins the soul pavilion is a pavilion disciple, similar to a disciple of the Wu clan sect.
“Can you bring your servants into the Soul Pavilion?” the middle-aged Soul Race asked again, with a smile on his face.
“Yes!” Su Mo nodded.
“Servants also need to register, and each pavilion can bring up to five servants into the Soul Pavilion.” The middle-aged strong soul clan said
“Ok!”
Su Mo immediately called Quan Ruhai and the other three not far away, and they all took notes and also left their identity marks.
Immediately, Su Mo went to the side and waited. After a certain number of people who completed the registration later, someone would bring them into the Soul Pavilion together.
Su Mo took the jade slips and inspected them.
In the jade slip, the things recorded are far more than the simple situation of the Soul Pavilion, and there are a lot of other information.
According to the records in the Jade Slips, the Eighth Soul Pavilion has one Pavilion Master, twenty Pavilion Venerables, and 800,000 Pavilion Children.
The Pavilion Master is the highest leader of the Soul Pavilion, and the Pavilion Venerables are similar to elders, all of whom are strong men in the Heaven Opening Realm.
As for the eight hundred thousand pavilions, their cultivation bases range from the realm of good fortune to the realm of Taoism.
Every pavilion has a pavilion lord who belongs to it, that is, the person who guides the pavilion into the pavilion and is responsible for registering the pavilion.
In other words, the middle-aged soul who asked Su Mo just now is the Pavilion Master Su Mo will belong to in the future.
He, and all the people who came to report today, are the disciples of this nobleman.
In the jade slip, not only the situation in the Soul Pavilion was introduced in detail, but also the situation of the entire Heavenly Soul Source Realm and the major slave source realms.
The world of Yuanshi is impressively within it.
In addition to Yuanshi world, there are actually four original worlds, which are ruled and enslaved by the soul race.
And these enslaved original worlds will be one of the places where the disciples of the Soul Pavilion will experience and grow in the future.
Whoosh whoosh! !
Just as Su Mo was immersed in the contents of the jade slips, a group of figures on the sky in the distance came like the wind and lightning.
It was Bo Yi who led Di Hou to wait for the people from Di’s family, and finally caught up.
Boyi brought Di Hou and others from the Di family, and came quickly, landing in front of the west gate of the Soul Pavilion.
Then, Boyi saw Su Mo at a glance, and walked up to Su Mo with Di Hou and others.
“Brother Di, this is Bai Yan!” Bai Yi introduced to Di Hou.
Di Hou’s eyes were shining brightly, he stared at Su Mo closely, and did not ask directly. He knew Bai Yan without Bai Yi’s introduction.
Because the relationship between Bai Yan and Dion has always been good.
“Uncle, Uncle Di, what can you do?” Su Mo asked suspiciously. He naturally knew Di Hou.
At the same time, he had guessed the situation in his heart.
People from the Di family are here!
Was it because of Dion’s death?
Su Mo instantly understood the purpose of the other party’s visit, but there was no expression on his face.
“Bai Yan, are you…!”