Su Mo was staring at the old man with white hair, and he was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

"Junior, it's important. I hope you don't blame me!"

The white-haired old man roughly checked Su Mo's memory and nodded.

It is related to the revival of the Cangqiu Divine Palace and the hope of the Cangqiu Continent. The white-haired old man has to be cautious.

After checking, the white-haired old man also had a rough understanding of Su Mo's nature, and finally a happy smile appeared on his face."

"Hahaha! OK! OK! OK! Hundreds of thousands of years of waiting finally made me wait! There is finally hope in the Sky Continent!"

The old man with white hair laughed loudly.

After countless years of waiting and seeing countless geniuses, none of them could meet the requirements. Originally, he had no hope, but now, Su Mo's arrival made him completely excited, as if he had seen the God of Sky

The palace rises again and stands on the top of the Sky Continent.

Su Mo didn't know his memory, and had been investigated by the white-haired old man, and his face showed confusion.

"Junior, my Cangqiu Temple has been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years, just to wait for a successor, a successor who will be able to take charge of the Cangqiu Temple in the future. You barely meet the standards. I wonder if you are willing to worship my Cangqiu Temple.

, Become the Holy Son of my Sky Palace?"

The old man with white hair did not explain much and continued.

"Son of the Holy Son?"

Su Mo's eyes lit up when Wen Yan's eyes. As talented as Hong Qingxuan and Wen Rentianyi were just ordinary disciples, but he could become a saint!

"What kind of inheritance can you get when you become a saint?"

Su Mo asked curiously that getting inheritance was his most concerned issue.

"hehe!"

The white-haired old man laughed in surprise and shook his head and said, "The Holy Son is the heir of the Lord of the Cangqiu Divine Palace. The future Lord of the Cangqiu Divine Palace will take charge of the entire nine major divisions of the Palace!"

"If you become a saint son, everything in this Sky God Palace in the future will be yours!"

"What? Everything is mine?"

Su Mo's heart was shocked and his face was filled with disbelief.

"Not bad! Everything is yours!"

The white-haired old man smiled and nodded, saying, "How is it? As long as you are willing to become the holy son of my Cangqiu Divine Palace, work tirelessly for the revival of Cangqiu Divine Palace, and for the way out of Cangqiu Continent, all of this will be yours!"

The white-haired old man's eyes were shining, waiting for Su Mo to answer. He knew that Su Mo would not refuse, and no one could refuse such temptation.

Su Mo was stunned when he heard this. It was reasonable to become a saint son and revive the Cangqiu Divine Palace, but why did he work tirelessly for the way out of the Cangqiu Continent? What happened to the Cangqiu Continent? What's the way out?

However, Su Mo couldn't care about so much. The Cangqiong Divine Palace was inherited from ancient times and had countless treasures. As long as he became a sage son, he could get everything.

Unless you are a fool, you will not want to do so. As for the way out of the Sky Continent! That is what happens in the future. Then take one step at a time!

"I do!" Su Mo agreed immediately without any hesitation.

"Hahahahaha! OK! OK!"

The old man with white hair laughed a few times again and said, "Come with me!"

As soon as the words were finished, the white-haired old man waved his hand, and the figures of Su Mo and two puppets disappeared into the stone chamber instantly.

Su Mo suddenly felt the space change, and the next breath, he appeared in an empty hall.

His eyes swept over and there were dozens of statues in the hall here, and nothing else was there.

These dozens of statues are extremely tall, each of which is more than five feet tall, with majestic appearance, coldness, or domineering.

Although it is just a statue, it can also be seen that these people must have been extremely powerful existences during their lifetime.

"These are all statues of the palace lords of my Cangqiu Temple for all generations!"

The white-haired old man and two puppets stood beside Su Mo, looking at the statues with a respectful look on his face.

When Su Mo heard this, he nodded and respectfully bowed to the statues one by one. Since he has become the holy son of the Sky God Palace, these people are all his ancestors.

There is a stone tablet under these dozens of statues, and the stone tablet records some information about these ancestors.

"The Emperor of Cangqiu, the founder of Cangqiu Divine Palace, the invincible existence of Cangqiu Continent in ancient times..."

The tallest statue in front of me is the ancestor of the Sky Palace.

Su Mo was shocked. The invincible existence of the Cangqiu Continent? It seems that he underestimated the Cangqiu Divine Palace.

"Baidi, the second palace master of the Cangqiu Divine Palace, the personal disciple of the Cangqiu Emperor, a sword genius, and his own creation of the Great Cangqiu Sword Technique, it is difficult to meet an enemy in the domain

"The Emperor of Thunder Cloud, the ninth palace master of the Sky God Palace, has the greatest talent in ancient times, and has been circulating in the Sky Continent for 30,000 years, and has never been defeated..."

"The Emperor Burning Heaven, the 16th Palace Master of the Sky God Palace, the Heavenly Ninth-level Martial Soul, and the Fire Spirit Body, are invincible existences of their peers in all realms in their lifetime. In just twenty years,

Has reached the level of the Emperor…”

“…”

Looking at the records below these statues, Su Mo was filled with shock.

These people are all earth-shaking strong men, and almost every one of them was once the peak strong men of the Cangqiu Continent.

Even in the same era, someone can compete with them, and it is impossible to defeat them.

"Compared with them, my future heir to the palace master, has a much worse talent!"

Su Mo shook his head with a wry smile. The talents of these people are really too much beyond him!

"Talent doesn't mean everything!"

The old man with white hair shook his head when he heard this, looked at another taller statue next to him, and said, "Look at it!"

Upon hearing this, Su Mo walked over and looked at the stone tablet under the statue.

"The Five Elements Emperor, the last palace master of the Sky God Palace, is also the most powerful palace master of the Sky God Palace. He has a very poor talent since childhood, has a first-level martial soul of human level, and has entered the Qi Refining Realm at the age of eighteen, thirty

It took a thousand years to enter the realm of the Spiritual Martial Realm at the age of fifty... It took a thousand years to enter the realm of the Martial Emperor, but his understanding was extraordinary and his perseverance was shocking. With his unparalleled perseverance, he was ultimately invincible to the world..."

Su Mo quietly looked at the information recorded on the stone tablet, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Human-level first-level martial soul?

Only when you are eighteen years old can you enter the Qi Refining Realm?

Only at the age of thirty did you enter the Lingwu Realm?

Only when you are fifty years old can you enter the True Spirit Realm?

This kind of talent can be said to be extremely different, but this person's final achievement is the highest, surpassing everyone, and his strength has surpassed the ancestor of the Cangqiu Divine Palace.

Only the strongest among Emperor Wu can be called the Emperor. Among these dozens of statues, except for the ancestor, the Emperor Cangqiong, the Emperor of Five Elements is the only Emperor.

"A person's success, talent is of course very important, but what is more important is the heart, a heart to become a strong man, and an invincible heart of a strong man!"

The voice of the white-haired old man rang beside Su Mo.

Su Mo stood quietly for a moment, and the words of the white-haired old man touched him deeply.

"Thank you for your advice!"
Chapter completed!