Facing Sikong Yan's question, Su Mo nodded. Then with a thought, a purple flame rose up from his body, emitting astonishing heat.
"This is the Fire Spirit, but it's 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 overjoyed when he saw this. Because he specializes in the fire attribute, he knows more about various kinds of flames than Su Mo.
Later, Su Mo merged the fighting spirit for Sikong Yan.
Sikong Yan's fusion of the fourth battle soul was much easier than Zhan Luan's because Sikong Yan's cultivation level was higher and his soul was powerful. It only took five hours to complete.
"Wenren Tiandu, I will give you another radiant fighting spirit!"
"Jiang Fengran, I will give you the fierce wind fighting spirit!"
Next, Su Mo merged the fighting spirits for Wenren Tiandu and Jiang Fengran, one was the light fighting spirit, and the other was the violent wind fighting spirit.
The former's battle spirit of light belongs to Fan Yunsheng and is quite powerful.
"Qingya, I will give you the silver sword fighting spirit again!"
"Caiyun, I will give you the golden sword fighting spirit again!"
After spending about four days, Su Mo integrated the fourth fighting spirit for all six people.
Everything went very smoothly. Everyone in the back had a higher level of cultivation than Zhan Chaan, so it was easier to integrate.
Later, Su Mo tried to fuse the battle souls for Long Teng and Yi Xiaoxiao, but not surprisingly, they both failed.
Because their dragon souls and fighting souls were not compatible at all, they were extremely repulsive after trying it for a moment, and Su Mo gave up immediately.
"Su Mo, it doesn't matter if it can't be fused. My five-clawed golden dragon bloodline is about to completely return to its ancestors. My talent is enough to surpass hundreds of millions of races in the Wild Star Territory. There is no need to fuse war spirits!" Long Teng said with a smile.
"That's right! Brother Su Mo, my eight-winged flying dragon bloodline is about to return to its ancestors. By then, it won't be much worse than Brother Long Teng!" Yi Xiaoxiao said in agreement.
"Tsk~~!"
Before Su Mo could speak, Sikong Yan was the first to sneer. He looked at Long Teng with a teasing look on his face and said, "Long Teng, your tone is a bit loud. You still look down upon the billions of races in the Wild Star Territory. Do you believe it or not?"
, you can’t even look down on me; with my four-life fighting spirit now, I can catch up with you in just five years!”
Seeing that Long Teng was too confident, Sikong Yan felt very unconvinced. Isn't it just the blood of the five-clawed golden dragon? It's nothing special.
"I don't believe it!" Long Teng said with a smile. He was not angry. After all, he knew Sikong Yan very well and he had this kind of character that refused to admit defeat.
"Okay, let's make a bet. If you lose, you will call me big brother from now on!" Sikong Yan became excited and said loudly.
Of course, Sikong Yan is not stupid. He certainly knows how powerful the five-clawed golden dragon is, otherwise Long Teng would not have become a saint so quickly.
However, he was confident. At this moment, he was planning to come back to Su Mo a few more times in the future and be the first to fuse the fifth and even sixth fighting spirit.
When the time comes, he won't believe it anymore, and he can't compare to Long Teng.
Su Mo shook his head speechlessly, but he felt relieved in his heart. Everyone was gradually growing up. As long as they did not fall, they would all be top powerhouses in the future, and there was hope for the great success of the Firmament Palace.
However, not knowing Xi'er's whereabouts, his heart was filled with worry after all.
"Su Mo, I have an idea. Do you agree with it?"
At this time, Long Teng spoke with a solemn look on his face.
Su Mo looked at the other person without saying anything, waiting quietly for the other person to speak.
"I want to take my father and some members of my dragon clan to the Ancestral Dragon Galaxy!" Long Teng said.
"Only part of it?" Su Mo asked.
"Well, a very small part. After all, there are very few people in our Jiaolong clan who have the blood of the Dragon clan!" Long Teng said. The Jiaolong clan is the descendant of the Dragon clan, but the clansmen who still have the blood of the Dragon clan in their bodies are simply rare.
, he won’t take many people away, only a dozen at most.
"Okay!" Su Mo thought for a moment and then agreed. After all, if there is a strong person among the dragon clan, it will be beneficial to the Cangqiong Palace.
Afterwards, Su Mo chatted with everyone for a while and then asked them to leave.
The days in the Cangqiong Palace were very short. Three days later, Sikong Yan and others left one after another. Long Teng and Yi Xiaoxiao also left with a dozen members of the Dragon Clan.
Before everyone left, they all greeted Su Mo, and Su Mo also gave everyone a task, which was to find out Xi'er's whereabouts.
In the early morning of the fourth day, Su Mo met with the senior officials of the shrine again in the meeting hall, explained some matters, and prepared to leave.
Because after leaving this time, he may not come back again within three years, so he must make an explanation.
After going to Mingxu Galaxy this time and restoring Qingxuan's memory, he will return to the original body of Wanjie Mountain. He will not leave Wanjie Mountain until the real demon's killing 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 after hearing this, and then a young disciple walked in from outside 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 disciple's words made Su Mo feel ashamed. Why did he become the old palace master?
However, after he thought about it, he also understood that he had already given up his throne to Emperor Shi, and he no longer had a specific position in the palace. With God here, his disciples could not call him the palace master, and there was nothing else.
Called.
"From now on, I am the supreme elder of the Cangqiong Palace!"
Su Mo looked around at everyone and said loudly. After saying this, his spiritual sense reached out and he was outside the Cangqiong Palace in an instant.
"Why is it her?" Su Mo's spiritual consciousness saw that standing in front of the door of Cangqiong Palace was a woman with unparalleled temperament in white clothes. This woman was Tutor Muli.
"Why did she come to see the clone?" Su Mo was a little confused. The so-called Elder You was actually the clone of You Tianhan.
He couldn't understand why this woman came to see the clone again? Did she come to inquire about his situation again?
Moreover, the other party actually knew that the clone would be here. It seems that there was an investigation!
After thinking for a moment, Su Mo waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please disperse. I'm leaving!"
After saying this, Su Mo flashed and strode out.
As he left the hall, his face immediately changed, returning to You Tianhan's appearance and body shape.
Moreover, he used the technique of virtual source, and even his breath was exactly the same as his previous clone.
Soon, Su Mo arrived at the gate of Cangqiong Palace and in front of Instructor Muli.
"Teacher Muli, what do you want from 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 had a trace of sadness on his face, and his words were slightly hesitant.
"Teacher Muli, it's okay!" Su Mo nodded. The other party asked him for help, so naturally he wouldn't refuse.
After all, Mu Li had helped him before, and she helped him without asking for any reward.