He also felt a little unhappy. After all, parting ways with Bai Bainan and others was not what he wanted to see.
"I hope we won't become real enemies!" Su Mo let out a long sigh.
However, when thinking about the soul of the Realm Lord Emperor, Su Mo was filled with doubts. If the other party was still on the divine path, why didn't he just come to him and fuse with him directly? Wouldn't this be a done deal?
Since the other party did not come, it means that the other party is definitely not on the divine path and has already gone to the divine realm.
So, who is the current world leader?
It is true that he went to the divine path, but he is still the world lord now?
Su Mo thought of Bai Bai Nan's words, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Could it be that the current Realm Master is the clone of Emperor Yihun?
His true body went to the divine realm, leaving his clone on the divine path.
But this doesn't seem right. If the clone is on the divine path, he can come and capture him.
The more he thought about it, the more confused Su Mo became. He couldn't figure out the meaning behind it.
Then, Su Mo shook his head and thought no more. His own strength was the most important thing.
As long as he is strong enough, he is not afraid of any tricks that Emperor Yihun can play.
Su Mo hid his figure again, and not long after, he bypassed the fourth mountain and continued moving forward.
As we continue to advance, the distance between each mountain becomes farther and farther.
After flying for who knows how long, Su Mo bypassed the fifth mountain, the sixth mountain and the seventh mountain, and finally arrived at the eighth mountain.
Su Mo landed on a wasteland overgrown with weeds. He scanned the ground. How should he find it?
The Eighth Mountain was very big, so he could only search like a carpet. Although this was slow and stupid, he had no other choice.
Fortunately, he has strong mental power, and it only takes half a month at most to search the Eighth Mountain.
Then, Su Mo wasted no time and started a carpet-like search on the eighth mountain.
However, because it was the eighth mountain, his spiritual consciousness was greatly suppressed and could only cover a radius of three thousand miles.
As time passed, Su Mo started searching like a carpet. There were many cities on the Eighth Mountain, one after another.
In every city, Su Mo went in and searched. When he sensed a strong person with the fourth transformation of the Void God Realm, he immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness.
A city!
Two cities!
Eighty cities!
Ninety cities!
In just half a day, he walked through hundreds of cities and found nothing.
"There is no way to continue searching like this!"
In a city, Su Mo stopped and hid in an alley, frowning.
There are too many cities in the Eighth Mountain, and in half a day, he found less than 1% of them.
This is simply like finding a needle in a haystack, and if Xi'er is in seclusion in a secret room, he will not be able to detect it with his spiritual sense.
"Looking for Lingshang!"
Su Mo thought of a solution that was not a solution. This woman was once a god, a real god in the divine domain.
The methods of the gods are mysterious and unpredictable. Maybe there is a way to find Xi'er.
Thinking of this, Su Mo thought that this might be a way to try.
However, first he has to find Ling Shang. So where will Ling Shang be?
First, Su Mo thought of Shangqing Shrine.
The Shangqing Palace is a major force that has developed in the Xuanhuang Star Territory for millions of years, so it must have a stronghold in the Divine Road, or it may be an extended sect.
If there is a sect, it is most likely to be in the Eighth Mountain.
After all, as we all know, the Eighth Mountain is a gathering place for second-rate powers or sub-first-rate powers.
Super first-class forces such as the Star Clan and the Underworld Clan each control a mountain, while the forces of the human race and some sub-first-class races are all located on the Eighth Mountain.
"Find someone to inquire!"
Su Mo thought to himself, and then he went out to inquire, and found out the location of the Upward Shrine easily.
Shangqing Shrine is located on the Eighth Mountain, and its power is not small. It controls more than a dozen cities, and the headquarters of Shangqing Shrine is located in a city called "Qingcheng".
After Su Mo found out the specific location of Qingcheng, he headed towards Qingcheng without stopping.
More than an hour later, he arrived at Qingcheng and walked into the city.
Qingcheng is very large, covering an area of thousands of miles, and is located very high on the Eighth Mountain.
"Shangqing Shrine!" Su Mo found the mountain gate of Shangqing Shrine in the northern area of Qingcheng.
Its mountain gate is a city within a city with towering city walls, occupying a small half of Qingcheng.
Su Mo relied on his invisible fighting spirit to sneak into the Shangqing Palace. He was very cautious and restrained all his aura.
He didn't use his spiritual sense to detect it because he didn't want to attract anyone's attention. If he used his spiritual sense, it would be easily discovered by a strong person.
He just wanted to see if Ling Shang was here. If she wasn't there, he would leave immediately.
However, after walking around the entire Shangqing Shrine for several times, Su Mo didn't find any scent of Ling Shang.
Moreover, there didn't seem to be many powerful people in the Shangqing Shrine. He only noticed the auras of two powerful people in the third level of the Virtual God Realm.
"No?"
After searching the entire Shangqing Shrine and finding nothing, Su Mo couldn't help feeling a little depressed.
Ling Shang may not be in Shangqing Shrine, or she may be hiding somewhere, practicing in seclusion.
However, it was not easy for Su Mo to show up openly and ask for an audience now because his whereabouts could not be revealed.
"Um?"
At this moment, Su Mo discovered a person. He was a young man who had achieved the second transformation of the False God Realm.
This man is very short and extremely thin, wearing a black gown.
After this person walked out of his residence, he appeared to be extremely cautious. After checking around, he calmly walked out of Shangqing Shrine.
When Su Mo saw this, his eyes flashed. He wanted to capture this person and ask if Ichiban Lingshang was here.
Immediately, Su Mo followed him in stride. He was not afraid of the other party's attack. With his cultivation level, unless he had special skills, he would not be able to detect him at all.
After this thin young man left Shangqing Shrine, he left Qingcheng and flew towards a dense forest tens of thousands of miles away.
This person was very careful, carefully checking his surroundings while flying.
"There is something weird about this person!"
Seeing this, Su Mo thought to himself, he didn't capture the opponent directly, he was going to see what he was going to do?
After the thin young man flew into the dense forest, he went straight to the depths of the dense forest. After a long time, he came to a valley filled with rocks.
Su Mo stayed hundreds of miles away, hiding in the bushes. He wanted to see what this person was going to do.
After the thin young man arrived at the valley, he looked around and then sat cross-legged to meditate.
The waiting time was not long, about half an hour later, someone came.
I saw a man in black robes flying from the sky. This man's whole body was covered in black robes, and his face could not be seen clearly, and no breath could leak out.
It can only be seen that this person is extremely tall and muscular, far superior to ordinary people, and only slightly shorter than the people of the Batian Clan.
Whoosh!
The man in black robe was very fast, and in an instant, his figure was like a sharp arrow, tearing through the sky, falling into the valley, and landed in front of the short young man.
"Your Excellency is finally here!"
When the short young man saw this, he immediately stood up and looked at the tall man in black robes with vigilance.
"These are ten special wood-attributed source stones!"
The black-robed man made a hoarse voice, and stretched out his pitch-black palm. In the palm of his hand, which was like a cattail leaf fan, were ten cyan wood-attribute Origin Stones.
"Um!"
The short young man nodded, then solemnly put away the ten Origin Stones, and asked with a solemn expression: "Are you sure these ten Origin Stones are really useful? If I can't control her, I will be doomed!"
"Don't worry, among these ten Origin Stones, there is a lost ancient poison that I personally planted. It is not only colorless and odorless, but also has no breath. Even the heroes of the major races may not be able to detect it!"
The tall man in black robe said in a cold voice.
"That's good!"
When the short young man heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Since the other party was so confident, there should be no problem.
However, she was still a little worried. That woman was so powerful, and if the plan failed, his life would be in danger.