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Chapter 1924 Please help

"have!"

Facing Sikong Yan's inquiry, Su Mo nodded, then thought about it, and a purple flame rose from his body, dissipating amazing heat.

"This is a fire martial soul, it's just a little strange. I don't know what kind of flame it is!" Su Mo said.

"This is Ziyun Fire, a very powerful flame!" Sikong Yan was immediately overjoyed when he saw this. Because he specialized in cultivating the fire attribute, he knew more about various flames than Sumo.

Then, Su Mo fuses the battle soul for Sikong Yan.

Sikong Yan fuses the fourth battle soul, which is much easier than war, because Sikong Yan has a higher cultivation level and a strong soul. It is completed in just five hours.

"Wenren Tiandu, I will give you another kind of light battle soul!"

"Jiang Fengran, I will give you the Fierce Wind War Soul!"

Next, Su Mo fused the battle soul for Wen Rentiandu and Jiang Fengran, one was the light battle soul and the other was the battle soul for the fierce wind.

The former's light battle soul is the battle soul belonging to Fan Yunsheng, which is quite powerful.

"Qingya, I will give you the silver long sword fighting soul again!"

"Caiyun, I will give you the Golden Sword War Soul again!"

After about four days, Su Mo fused the fourth battle soul for all six people.

Everything went very smoothly. Everyone in the latter group had higher cultivation than standing up, and it was easier to integrate them.

Subsequently, Su Mo tried to merge the battle souls for Long Teng and Yi Xiaoxiao, but without any surprise, both failed.

Because the two dragon souls were incompatible with the war souls, they had a great repulsion after a little attempt, and Su Mo immediately gave up.

"Su Mo, it's nothing that I can't fusion. My five-clawed golden dragon bloodline is about to be completely reborn. My talent is enough to respect billions of races in the Tianhuang Star Realm, and there is no need to fusion of battle souls!" Long Teng said with a smile.

"Yes! Brother Su Mo, my eight-winged flying dragon bloodline is about to be successfully returned to my ancestors. It will not be much worse than Brother Longteng at that time!" Yi Xiaoxiao said in agreement.

"Swish~~!"

Before Su Mo could speak, Sikong Yan sneered first. He looked at Long Teng with a teasing face and said, "Long Teng, your tone is a bit loud, and you still look down on the billions of races in the Tianhuang Star Realm. Do you believe it or not, you can't even look down on me. Now I have four lives of war souls, and it only takes five years to catch up with you!"

Sikong Yan saw that Long Teng was too confident and was very dissatisfied. Isn’t it just the five-clawed golden dragon bloodline? It’s nothing great either.

"I don't believe it!" Long Teng smiled and said, not angry either. After all, he knew Sikong Yan very well, and the other party had this kind of unyielding personality.

"Okay, let's make a bet. If you lose, call me brother in the future!" Sikong Yan was excited and said loudly.

Of course, Sikong Yan is not stupid. Of course he knows the power of the five-clawed golden dragon, otherwise Longteng would not have become a saint so quickly.

However, he had his own confidence. At this moment, he was thinking in his mind that he would come back to find Su Mo several times in the future and take the lead in fusing the fifth battle soul and even the sixth battle soul.

By then, he would not believe it anymore and would not be as good as Long Teng.

Su Mo shook his head speechlessly, but he felt very relieved in his heart. Everyone gradually grew up. As long as they did not die, they would be top-level strong men in the future, and the great prosperity of the Cangqiu Divine Palace was expected.

However, he was still full of worries after all, not knowing Xi'er's whereabouts.

"Su Mo, I have an idea, don't you agree or not?"

At this time, Long Teng spoke with a serious look on his face.

Su Mo looked at the other party without saying anything, waiting for the other party to speak.

"I want to take my father and some of my Jiaolong clan to the Ancestral Dragon Star River!" Long Teng said.

"Just part?" Su Mo asked.

"Well, a very small part. After all, there are very few people in my Dragon Clan who have the bloodline of the Dragon Clan!" Long Teng said. The Dragon Clan is a descendant of the Dragon Clan, but there are only one tribe with the bloodline of the Dragon Clan in his body. He will not take away many people, at most a dozen people.

"Yes!" Su Moruo agreed after pondering. After all, if a strong man could appear in the Dragon Clan, it would be beneficial or disadvantageous to the Cangqiu Divine Palace.

Then, Su Mo chatted with everyone for a moment and then let everyone retreat.

The days in the Cangqiong Divine Palace were very short. Three days later, Sikong Yan and others left 6 times. Long Teng and Yi Xiaoxiao also left with more than a dozen members of the Dragon Clan.

Before everyone left, they greeted Su Mo, and Su Mo also gave everyone a task, which was to inquire about Xi'er's whereabouts.

In the morning of the fourth day, Su Mo met with the senior officials of the Divine Palace again in the conference hall, explained some things, and prepared to leave.

Because he may not come back within three years after leaving this time, so he must make an explanation.

This time, after going to Mingxu Xinghe and recovering Qingxuan's memory, he will return to the original body of Wanjie Mountain, and will not leave Wanjie Mountain until the True Demon's pursuit order is lifted.

"Report!"

Just as everyone was discussing matters, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the hall.

"Come in!" Su Mo shouted loudly when he heard this, and then a young disciple came into the hall.

"Report to the old palace master, someone is looking for Elder You outside!" The disciple bowed to Su Mo and said in a deep voice.

Uh~~

The words of this disciple made Su Mo feel ashamed. Why did he become the old palace master?

However, when he thought about it, he realized that he had already given up his throne to Indra, and there was no specific position in the divine palace. In addition, Indra is here, so his disciples cannot call him the palace master, so there is no other title.

"From then on, I will be the Supreme Elder of the Cangqiu Divine Palace!"

Su Mo looked around everyone and said loudly. After saying that, his spiritual sense was revealed and he instantly poked out of the Sky Palace.

"Why is it her?" Su Mo's spiritual consciousness saw that in front of the gate of the Cangqiu Divine Palace, a woman in white with an unparalleled temperament was standing. This woman was Tutor Muli.

"What's wrong with her coming to find a clone?" Su Mo was a little confused. The so-called elder You was actually You Tianhan's clone.

He couldn't figure out what happened to this woman come to find her clone again? Could she come to ask about his situation again?

Moreover, the other party actually knew that the clone would be here. It seems that there was an investigation!

After a moment of contemplation, Su Mo waved his hand and said, "Everyone is gone, I'm leaving!"

After saying that, Su Mo flashed and walked out with big strides.

As he left the hall, his face immediately changed and he restored You Tianhan's appearance and body shape.

Moreover, he used the art of virtual source, and even his aura was exactly the same as his previous clone.

Soon, Su Mo came to the gate of the Cangqiong Divine Palace and came to the front of Mentor Muli.

"Master Muli, I wonder what you are looking for Mr. You?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice with a smile on his face.

"You Tianhan, I... I have something to ask you for help. I wonder if you are willing?" Mu Li said with a hint of sorrow and hesitated a little.

"Minister Mu Li, but it's okay!" Su Mo nodded. The other party asked him for help, so he naturally would not refuse.

After all, Muli has also helped him, and he is helpless without asking for rewards.
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