In the palace, Su Mo sat cross-legged on the futon, and a storage ring appeared on his hand.
This was the storage ring of Lu Gui, the veteran of the Underworld Demon Sect. Su Mo penetrated it with his mind and carefully examined the items inside.
As expected of a warrior at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm, this man is very wealthy. In his storage ring, there are more than one billion in top-quality spiritual stones, more than 10 billion in top-grade spiritual stones, and dozens of imperial-level spiritual herbs and elixirs.
In addition, there are a lot of miscellaneous items.
However, although this man's net worth is rich, to Su Mo today, he can only be regarded as a fancy person.
It only takes Su Mo more than an hour to use up the source of his storage ring.
"What is this?" Su Mo turned his hand and took out something from the storage ring.
This is a small flag. The flagpole is only five inches long, and the length and width of the flag are less than three inches. It is as black as ink and emits ghostly energy.
Su Mo put his mind on the flag and immediately found that there were sounds of howling ghosts and wolves coming from it.
"There are so many wronged souls!" Su Mo was shocked because he found that there were hundreds of thousands of wronged souls in this small flag.
This little flag is full of resentment and ghostly spirit, which is extraordinary.
After a while, Su Mo put the little flag away and planned to ask Jin Yi and other puppets what kind of evil thing this little flag was.
Immediately, Su Mo gathered his mind and meditated quietly.
He had consumed a lot of energy and energy, and his body was exhausted and weak. He had to rest for a while.
For the next period of time, Su Mo could not go out and meditated in the palace.
It took more than a month before he ended his retreat and walked out of the palace.
At this moment, the appearance of the Cangqiong Palace has been greatly changed, with lights and colors everywhere, and it is a festive scene.
Because Su Mo's wedding day was approaching, arrangements had already been made in the Cangqiong Palace to prepare for the wedding.
Su Mo left the palace and went straight to Shuiyue Palace to see Xi'er's condition.
However, Su Mo did not see Xi'er in Shuiyue Palace because Xi'er accepted the inheritance from Emperor Shuiyue and was in retreat.
In the Shuiyue Hall, Su Mo and Shui Yi sat opposite each other.
"Senior Shui Yi, how long will it take for Xi'er to come out of seclusion? Will it delay the wedding?" Su Mo asked Shui Yi.
"Don't worry, Palace Master, Miss Xi'er will be able to leave confinement within five days and the wedding date will not be delayed," Shui Yi said.
Su Mo nodded when he heard this. There were still more than ten days before the wedding, so it was definitely a hurry.
After thinking for a moment, Su Mo took out the small black flag and asked Shui Yi, "Senior Shui Yi, do you know what treasure this is?"
"This is...!" Shui was startled when he saw the small flag in Su Mo's hand. He immediately came to Su Mo and looked at it carefully.
"Palace Master, where did you get this thing?" After a moment of silence, Shui said with a solemn expression.
"Obtained it from the hands of people from the Underworld Demon Sect." Su Mo said. Seeing Shui Yi's solemn look, he also became confused. Could this little flag be some shocking treasure?
However, this kind of evil thing, even if it is a supreme treasure, is still an evil treasure.
"If my prediction is correct, this flag is called the Honored Soul Banner, and it is a special treasure of the Witch Clan!"
Shui Yi said solemnly. For some reason, Su Mo saw a trace of sadness in Shui Yi's eyes.
"A special treasure of the Witch Clan?" Su Mo was shocked when he heard this. The Witch Clan is the race of the Trialists, so this soul flag is the treasure of the Trialists race!
This little flag is so extraordinary!
At this time, Shui Yi spoke again: "However, this soul-revering flag is not the soul-revering flag of the Wu clan, but an imitation of a semi-finished product. Compared with the real soul-revering flag, its power is vastly different."
Su Mo nodded. If this little flag is really the Soul Reverend Banner of the Witch Clan, then what's the point?
"What's so powerful about this soul-honoring flag?" Su Mo asked again.
"The Honored Soul Flag is said to be made from the souls of billions of living beings. It is extremely powerful!"
Speaking of this, Shui Yi's slightly blurred face showed a sad look, and said: "During the ancient catastrophe, the palace master fell under the Soul Banner!"
"Oh? Emperor Shuiyue?" Su Mo was surprised when he heard this. This soul flag is really powerful.
"No, it's the Five Elements Emperor!" Shui Yi shook his head and said.
"What?" Su Mo suddenly took a breath of cold air when he heard this. The Five Elements Emperor actually died under the Soul Banner!
"Palace Master, you don't know something. The reason why the Five Elements Emperor is called the Emperor is that he actually transcended the existence of the Martial Emperor and reached the realm of the Martial Emperor. However, he still fell under the Soul Banner. You can see that the Soul Banner
The horror!" Shui Yi sighed and said faintly.
"Martial Lord!" Su Mo was silent when he heard this. It turned out that the Martial Lord was above the Martial Emperor!
However, Su Mo also sighed secretly in his heart. Even though the Five Elements Emperor has reached the realm of Martial Lord and is the most powerful person in the world, he still cannot escape the fate of falling.
What kind of race is this witch race that is so powerful? What kind of world is there outside the sky world?
Su Mo couldn't help but become curious about the outside world.
Since the Firmament World is a testing ground for the Witch Clan, it is not a place where he can stay for a long time. He must go out.
Unless he defeats the entire Witch Clan, the firmament world can be freed from the control of the Witch Clan, but this is obviously impossible.
Therefore, Su Mo had to leave the Sky World and take all his relatives and friends out.
This is a very heavy task, as heavy as a thousand-jin burden!
"Senior Shuiyi, do you know the world beyond the sky world?" Su Mo asked curiously.
“Learn something!”
Shui nodded and said: "Before the ancient catastrophe, the world of the sky was connected to the outside world. Warriors in the world of the sky, as long as they were above the Martial Emperor realm, could come and go freely!"
"Then what kind of world is outside? What kind of race is the Witch Clan?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice with burning eyes.
"The endless universe, the starry sky of all realms!"
Shui Yi looked outside the palace and said attentively: "In the endless universe, there are countless stars, billions of living beings, and millions of races, and the Wu race is one of them, and it is a famous race in the list of races in the universe!
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Listening to Shui Yi's words, Su Mo couldn't help but think of a vast universe, a world where billions of races coexist.
"Palace Master, our Heavenly Palace, only by breaking out of the Heavenly World can we have hope of survival!" Shui Yi suddenly looked at Su Mo and his voice was low and solemn.
"Yes!" Su Mo nodded heavily.
"The entrance to the Firmament World has been sealed. It will only be opened when the Witch Trial Trial arrives. Therefore, there is only one chance in a thousand years. Once you miss this opportunity, you must stay in the Firmament World forever, even if you escape the test.
The murderous intention of the refiner will eventually be buried here!" Shui Yi warned.
After listening to Shui Yi's words, Su Mo remained silent and felt extremely heavy in his heart.
Shui Yi's words are very reasonable. After all, Cangqiong World is a small place with limited resources and backward martial arts. If you stay in Cangqiong World, even if you are not killed by the testers, you will eventually dissipate in the long river of time.
Only by breaking out of the world of the sky can we continue to pursue the path of martial arts and pursue the pinnacle of martial arts.
"Senior Shui Yi, I won't let you down!" After a moment, Su Mo said to Shui seriously.
"Well, you still have nearly ten years to prepare!" Shui said.
Su Mo nodded, and then he chatted with Shui Yi for a while, asking him about the situation of the Witch Clan in detail, and finally left Shui Yue Palace with a heavy heart.