Let Dark Sword track down Taihao's trail, which is one of the reasons why Su Mo subdued him.
After all, the public servant Taihao no longer dominates the Tianzu, and he doesn't know when he will come back. He can't wait forever.
Therefore, the Shadow Clan is a good helper.
As the number one evildoer of the Shadow Clan, Dark Sword is almost as powerful as the False God. He is the pinnacle of the Shadow Clan and can definitely mobilize the power of the Shadow Clan.
He believes that a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Shadow Race has lost its glory in the ancient times, in terms of background, it is definitely not comparable to some ordinary forces.
And Su Mo has another plan to subdue Dark Sword, he is for the Firmament Gate.
If the Sky Gate is to rise, it is inevitable that it will become enemies with countless powerful races in the future, especially the witch race and the real demon race.
Facing the challenges that need to be faced in the future, the Shadow Clan will become a great help to the Sky Gate.
The footsteps of the rise of the Sky Gate will not stop, and subduing the Shadow Race is just the beginning.
In the not-too-distant future, the entire starry sky of the universe, the four major star regions, and all the ancient races will submit to the Sky Gate.
This is Su Mo's ambition and his goal.
"The public ride is too bright?"
Dark Sword was startled when he heard the words, and asked suspiciously: "What do you want to do with Taihao, the public servant?"
"This is my job, you just do it!" Su Mo shook his head and didn't say much.
"Okay, then how can I contact you in the future?" Dark Sword nodded helplessly and asked.
"I left a spiritual imprint on your battle spirit, so we can get in touch with each other!" Su Mo said.
"Yeah!" Dark Sword understood.
"There is one more thing. I am also looking for someone, a woman named Di Lanxi!" Su Mo sighed, and then he raised his palm, holding the power of chaos in his palm.
The power of billowing chaos surged and transformed, and turned into a beautiful woman, which was Xi'er.
Su Mo has always been concerned about Xi'er, but the starry sky is so vast and boundless that he has nowhere to look for it.
He has long been famous, but Xi'er has not returned, so he guessed that the other party may have left Tianhuang as well.
Therefore, he confessed to Dark Sword and used the power of the Shadow Clan to help track down Xi'er's whereabouts.
"Okay!" Dark Sword nodded, secretly remembering Xi'er's appearance in his heart.
Later, with a thought, Su Mo left the Colorful Glazed Tower with the dark sword.
"Go! I'll wait for your good news!" Su Mo put away the colorful glazed pagoda and waved his hand.
Dark Sword nodded, didn't say much, left the cave with a flash, and returned to the Shadow Clan.
Immediately, Su Mo didn't stay any longer, and left quickly.
Su Mo searched carefully on the star and found out the location of the Holy King's Palace in the Xuanhuang Starfield.
Then, he set off for the Holy King's Palace in the Xuanhuang Starfield
A blue lake is located in a vast wilderness.
This lake is not big, with a radius of more than a thousand miles, the lake is clear and blue waves are rippling.
The curling aura, like faint smoke, floats up from the lake, setting off this place like a fairyland on earth.
And in the middle of the blue lake, there is a small island.
The small island is lush and lush, with lush vegetation and towering ancient trees.
And on top of a mountain peak on the island, stands a thousand-foot pagoda.
The pagoda has nine floors, and the whole body seems to be made of bronze, full of the atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes.
Whizzing!
Above the sky, streamers flickered, and two figures cut through the sky and landed in front of the gate of the pagoda.
This is a middle-aged man and an old man with a skinny face. One is wearing a green robe and the other is wearing a gray coat.
The bodies of the two are very illusory, as if they are in a translucent state, which shows that they are both members of the Shadow Clan.
And that middle-aged man in the green robe is none other than the elder of the Shadow Clan, Anyuan.
"Patriarch, we are here!" the elder of the dark abyss said softly, looking at the bronze pagoda with its gate closed.
It turned out that this old man was the patriarch of the Shadow Clan.
"Um!"
The skinny old man nodded, then clasped his fists towards the bronze pagoda, and said in a loud voice: "Senior Tianji, I am the patriarch of the Shadow Clan, please see me for something!"
The old man's face was very respectful, as if he was in the pagoda, and he was an unrivaled powerhouse.
Inside the bronze pagoda, there was silence and no reaction.
However, Anyuan and the patriarch of the Shadow Clan, Anshang, were not in a hurry and waited quietly.
"What floor?"
Until a long time later, an old voice came from the bronze pagoda.
This voice is not only old, but also extremely vicissitudes, as if it has been baptized by countless years, and it is long and desolate.
"The third floor!" An Shang looked solemn, and said in a deep voice, the price to be paid for each floor is different, the higher the number of floors, the greater the price, and the price of the third floor is enough for him to get the answer.
As soon as the voice fell, the gate of the bronze pagoda slowly opened amidst a roar.
Seeing this, An Yuan and An Yuan immediately strode forward and walked into the bronze pagoda.
Then, the gate of the bronze pagoda was closed again
Inside the bronze pagoda, in the third space.
The space here is not very big, with a radius of about several hundred feet, it is empty and deserted, without any popularity.
On the walls of the surrounding towers, there are countless complicated runes, like silver hooks painted on iron.
In this layer of space, an old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed.
This old man, wearing a white robe, with white hair and a white beard, almost fell to the ground.
And the old man's face was mostly covered by white hair, making it difficult to see clearly.
However, through the strands of white hair, it can be found that the face of old man Tianji is very old and wrinkled, like ditches.
"Senior Tianji!"
An Yuan and An Yuan came to the old man, clasped their fists together, and said respectfully.
Although both of them are powerful in the False God Realm, they have to do so, because the old man in front of them is very difficult.
Old Man Tianji is an extremely famous existence among the four major star regions in the universe.
Of course, this fame is only spread among the False God Realm masters and some martial saints. Ordinary low-level warriors are not qualified to know the old man Tianji at all.
The old man Tianji, as his name suggests, spies on the secrets of the sky, knows the secrets of the sky, and knows the world.
It can be said that ninety-nine out of ten things in this world cannot be hidden from old man Tianji.
As for the cultivation of old man Tianji, no one knows and cannot spy.
Some people say that old man Tianji is the strength of the second transformation of the False God Realm, while others say that it is the strength of the fourth transformation of the False God Realm.
It is difficult to guess what the specific state is.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Old Man Tianji asked calmly without opening his eyes.
"We invite Senior Tianji to calculate a person's whereabouts!" An Shang said in a deep voice.
"who?"
"This person's name is Su Mo, and he is in the middle stage of the Martial Saint Realm!" An Shang said, this time he and An Yuan came here to find out about Su Mo's whereabouts and rescue Dark Sword.
Dark Sword is the future of their Shadow Clan, it must be rescued, nothing will happen.
An Shang believed that with the skills of the old man Tianji, finding Su Mo would not be a problem.
And as long as Su Mo is found, he will take action himself, and it will be easy to suppress Su Mo.
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