The pavilion masters took all the pavilion sons and returned to the Eighth Soul Pavilion.
In this trial, some pavilions were lost, but the pavilions did not care.
Although the number of soul clan members is not particularly large, their scale is not small either.
The Soul Pavilion has always only wanted elites, and so has the entire Soul Clan.
Of those pavilions who have not returned, some have truly fallen, some may have been temporarily lost in the dark world, and some may have fallen into their original form, and there may be clones still alive.
However, even if they don't really die, these people will be slowly eliminated in the Soul Pavilion in the future.
After returning to the Soul Pavilion, Su Mo received a commendation from the Master of Wuyi Pavilion and was given a large amount of precious resources.
Then, Su Mo returned to his palace and waited for someone to come to his door.
He didn't wait too long. On the second day, someone came to see him. A very young man from the Soul Clan, whose cultivation reached the small extreme level of the Tao Realm.
"Hello, Brother Bai, I am Min Ao, the son of Lord Tie Mu Pavilion."
After entering the palace, the Soul Clan man introduced him politely with fists in his hands.
"No need to be polite, just say it!" Su Mo said straight to the point.
The man pondered for a while and said solemnly: "I am here to see you on behalf of the Dark Holy Palace. From now on, if you need to contact the Dark Holy Palace for something, you can come to me."
When Su Mo heard this, he nodded, remained silent for a moment, and said, "It seems that your Dark Holy Palace has not penetrated the Soul Clan at all."
Su Mo was sure that the person in front of him was definitely not from the Soul Clan, and people from the Soul Clan would not betray and be loyal to the Dark Holy Palace.
"Of course, we have been preparing for the Dark World. Not only the Eighth Soul Pavilion, but also other Soul Pavilions, and even the main line, all have our people!"
Min Ao smiled and said, he did not shy away from it, he could guess all these things.
Including the top leaders of the Soul Clan, everyone knows that there are some alien races infiltrating the Soul Clan.
This is inevitable!
However, as long as the Soul Clan cannot get into the core high-level leadership of the Soul Clan, the Soul Clan will not act rashly.
"Youyou is one of yours too?" Su Mo asked casually.
Min Ao was startled when he heard this. He stared at Su Mo and did not answer immediately. He was not sure whether Su Mo was testing or if he really knew something.
"I know!" Su Mo waved his hand, indicating that the other party did not need to answer. From the other party's reaction, he had already seen the answer.
Youyou is the person from the Dark Holy Palace!
This also explains why the other party had the intention to kill him in the first place!
And the reason why they were attacked and killed by a group of monsters was probably arranged by the other party.
"Brother Bai is indeed extraordinary!" Min Ao said with admiration on his face. Since the other party already knew it, there was no need for him to explain.
"Brother Bai, since we already know each other, let me say goodbye!" Min Ao slightly cupped his hands and said goodbye.
"No!" Su Mo nodded slightly.
Then, Min Ao turned around and left. However, just as he reached the palace gate, he turned around and said, "By the way, I almost forgot one important thing."
Su Mo stared at him. What could be important now?
"Recently, the Soul Clan has been investigating the whereabouts of your Peerless Divine Sect and its master." Min Ao said.
"oh?"
When Su Mo heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Where can I investigate?"
"In the Heavenly Soul Origin Realm, the Soul Clan seems to think that your sect leader has arrived in the Heavenly Soul Origin Realm." Min Ao said.
"Thank you for informing me!" Su Mo thanked the other party. This was indeed important news.
"You are welcome!"
Min Ao waved his hand and continued: "This time, the person responsible for this matter is the Golden Soul Prince of the Luyang Tribe. He has ordered the Heavenly Soul Temple in each domain to investigate the areas under their respective jurisdictions. In addition, he has also
A lot of people have been removed from the main line of the Yangyang Tribe, and secret investigations have begun, so you can take care of yourself!"
After saying this, Min Ao opened the palace door and strode away.
He informed this matter, hoping to help the Juedai Shenmen escape the disaster. Of course, this was also a test for the Juedai Shenmen from their Dark Holy Palace.
If the Peerless Divine Sect doesn't even have the ability to save its life, then how can we talk about alliances and cooperation in the future?
"Prince of Golden Soul!"
Su Mo whispered to himself. As a member of the Killing Sun tribe, Bai Yan naturally had the character of the Golden Soul Prince in his memory.
The adopted son of the soul master of the Luyang tribe, and one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Luyang tribe.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Golden Soul Prince is the true ruler of the Luyang Tribe.
The Soul Master of the Killing Sun either stays in seclusion all year round or wanders in the boundless land, rarely participating in the management of the Killing Sun tribe.
Most of the important affairs of the Killyang Tribe are decided on behalf of the Golden Soul Prince.
Therefore, it can be seen that the status of the Golden Soul Prince is very high.
Su Mo didn't expect that a small person like him to the Soul Clan would let the Golden Soul Prince personally take charge.
"It seems that we need to prepare for the worst."
Su Mo let out a long sigh, and then he closed the palace door tightly and began to practice in seclusion, preparing to improve the cultivation level of this clone to the Great Creation Realm.
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Away from heaven.
In Yuntian Sect, Su Mo, who was in seclusion in the secret room on the top of the mountain, slowly opened his eyes.
He slowly raised his hands and shook them lightly.
Suddenly, the feeling of being in control of the world arose spontaneously.
Currently, although he is at the lower realm of Pitian Realm, he has already opened up two small worlds.
Normal people in the Pitian realm can only carve out a small world and manage their own small world.
In his two palms, each contains a small world, two small worlds that belong entirely to him.
As soon as he clasped his hands, he felt that his hands possessed unparalleled power.
The powerful power of the world emanated from his hands, giving him a sense of detachment.
The two small worlds were just the beginning. Su Mo's idea was to create as many small worlds as possible within the scope of what he could bear.
"Prince of Golden Soul!"
Su Mo whispered to himself, this news is too important. Now that the Soul Clan has begun to investigate his whereabouts in the Heavenly Soul Source Realm, there is basically no way for him to escape.
Perhaps, he could hide it with his own words, but the people and power of Juedai Shenmen have been spread over a large area, making it impossible to hide them.
"It's time for the Ancient Blood Clan to come in handy!"
Su Mo stood up slowly and left the Yuntian Sect without anyone noticing, heading towards the Ancient Blood Clan.
Now, it's time to truly unify the Litian Territory, and the Ancient Blood Clan is the shield of the Peerless Divine Sect.
In a moment, Su Mo crossed the void, ignoring the distance limit, and arrived at the location of the Ancient Blood Clan.
In the huge valley, blood energy permeates the air, blood light flashes, exuding earth-shattering blood evil energy.
boom!
Su Mo's figure was like a meteorite, without any concealment, and fell heavily into the valley. A terrifying momentum swept in all directions, causing all the blood and energy in the valley to scatter and collapse.