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Chapter 3085 Pavilion Master, You Tianlin!

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    The morning sun covered the majestic Eighth Soul Pavilion like golden sand.

    Countless pavilions walked out of their palaces one after another, and gathered in the center of the Soul Pavilion, which is the central main square of the Soul Pavilion.

    Tens of thousands of disciples, facing the rising sun, came to the square with anticipation.

    The central main square occupies a very large area, and the circular square has a diameter of five miles.

    When Su Mo arrived, there were already more than 200,000 pavilions gathered in the square. At a glance, they were densely packed and innumerable.

    These are the fresh blood of the soul clan, and will become the pillars of the soul pavilion in the future, conquering all directions for the soul clan.

    "Brother Bo Yan!"

    "Brother Bo Yan, why did you come here!"

    "Brother Bai, it's a rare event. Look at our Eighth Soul Pavilion, where there are clouds of geniuses and crowds of beauties!"

    Su Mo's arrival immediately attracted a crowd of disciples, who immediately surrounded him.

    These pavilions are all pavilions under the command of Wuyi Pavilion, and Ying Rong is also among them.

    After all, Su Mo is a disciple of the Heavenly Soul Pavilion, and among the more than 30,000 disciples under Wuyi Pavilion's command, there are only three Heavenly Soul Pavilion disciples.

    Therefore, there is no doubt about Su Mo's status.

    If there are no unexpected circumstances, Tianhun Pavilion will enter the Heaven Opening Realm in the future, and will become the backbone of the Soul Clan in the future.

    Ordinary courtiers will come to curry favor.

    "Morning, everyone!"

    With a smile on his face, Su Mo bowed his hands to everyone.

    "Brother Bo Yan, didn't the Di family trouble you last time?" Ying Rong asked in a deep voice. He was also there when Di Wu found the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Realms last time.

    "It's okay, they dare not do anything!" Su Mo shook his head.

    "That's good!" Ying Rong nodded, then stared at him, took a breath, and said in shock: "Brother Bo Yan, have you reached the Creation Realm?"

    Ying Rong's exclamation stunned the others around him, and then they looked at Su Mo carefully, all of them were surprised.

    "Congratulations, Brother Bo Yan!"

    "Brother Bo Yan's talent has surpassed his cultivation so quickly, and it really overwhelms the world, shaking the past and shining through the present!"

    "Haha, my admiration for Big Brother Bo Yan is like the surging river, endless!"

    "Brother Bo Yan's talent is undoubtedly the strongest in our Eighth Soul Pavilion!"

    Seeing that Su Mo had broken through his cultivation, a series of flattery poured out like a cannonball.

    There were more than forty courtesans clustered around Su Mo, flattering him and showing favor to him.

    Su Mo was quite speechless. If these pavilions in the Soul Pavilion were in front of foreigners, they would definitely be arrogant and unruly people, but now they are licking their faces to flatter him.

    However, seeing everyone's flattery, Su Mo couldn't help being moved, and an idea came up.

    Own!

    Why not form cliques!

    As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

    There are as many as 800,000 pavilions in the Soul Pavilion, which is a big river and lake. There are countless factions and groups in the Soul Pavilion.

    For example, Ke Han, who is also under Wuyi Pavilion's command, has more than half of the pavilion's followers.

    Di Hong, who was enslaved by him, was Ke Han's follower.

    As a member of the Heavenly Soul Pavilion, Su Mo has the advantages of identity, status, and talent, so he can win over a large group of disciples and develop a great influence in the Soul Pavilion.

    Even if in the future, he leaves the Soul Pavilion and enters the middle and high levels of the Soul Clan, this force will be a great help to him.

    His previous idea was to destroy the soul race from the inside, because it was almost impossible from the outside.

    Unless Su Mo has the terrifying cultivation level of the Creation Realm and can defeat the three soul masters head-on.

    Although Su Mo thinks he is extremely talented, he is not sure that he will be able to reach the Creation Realm in the future. Even if he can reach it, the time span will be very long.

    Therefore, destroying the soul family from the inside is a more appropriate way, but it is obviously unrealistic to destroy the soul family from the inside by relying on his avatar.

    He needs to have his own forces within the soul clan.

    "Haha, you guys are overjoyed!"

    Su Mo smiled and waved his hands, and said, "My power of law has far exceeded the level of cultivation, and there is almost no difficulty in improving it!"

    "That's right, Big Brother Bo Yan, you have eleven kinds of law powers, all of which are ninth-order Dzogchen, and if your cultivation level improves slowly, it will be abnormal!""That's right, based on Brother Bo Yan's rules, it is estimated that the Creation Realm will be completed within a year!"

    "too strong!"

    Everyone nodded. No one felt that Su Mo was improving fast, but felt that the improvement was a bit slow.

    After all, with so many kinds of perfect law power, it should be improved very quickly.

    Su Mo greeted everyone with a smile. This was the result he wanted to see. It was a good thing that everyone didn't think he improved too fast.

    In the square, more and more pavilions gathered, and it didn't take long for the number of people to be no less than 300,000.

    Although there are many pavilions that are not in the Soul Pavilion, as long as they are in the pavilions of the Soul Pavilion, most of them will come to participate in this grand event.

    Su Mo saw Youyou, Tie Tu, and even Min Ao, but he didn't go to say hello, and these people didn't come to talk to him.

    In the distance, another group of people came in a mighty way. Ke Han, the son of Tianhun Pavilion, who was like white jade, came to the square surrounded by hundreds of people.

    "Bo Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time, so you're all right!"

    After Ke Han saw Su Mo, he walked over with a large stride and greeted him politely.

    Su Mo bowed his hands to the other party, but did not speak. This person is not a good person, and he is too lazy to deal with the other party.

    "Bo Yan, you just joined Soul Pavilion, do you know about the tradition of Qingni Festival?" Seeing Su Mo's indifferent expression, Ke Han didn't take it seriously, but asked with a smile.

    "I would like to hear the details!" Su Mo said in a deep voice.

    "Every time the Rebellion Festival is held, there will be at least hundreds of rebels. These people are all the best in their class, and their combat power is top-notch in their class!"

    Ke Han narrated with a smile, and continued: "However, after all, there are too many monks and few meats. It is not easy to get rich rewards at the Qingni Festival."

    "As long as you have it!" Su Mo smiled indifferently. In fact, he didn't care about rewards at all, as long as he had the resources.

    He came here today, firstly, at the request of Wuyi Gezun, and secondly, he wanted to see if there would be people from the world of Yuanshi appearing.

    To be honest, he doesn't want to see anyone from the original world here.

    "hehe!"

    Seeing that Su Mo didn't care, Ke Han sneered and stopped talking.

    Time passed slowly, and another half an hour later, in the distant sky, a group of strong men stepped into the void and stopped above the square.

    There were a total of 21 people who came, all of whom were from the Heaven Opening Realm.

    These are the 20 Pavilion Masters of the Eighth Soul Pavilion, Wuyi Pavilion Master is among them, and the extra person is walking in the front, a middle-aged scribe who looks quite refined.

    The scribe is dressed in white, with black hair and shawls. He is handsome and unrestrained, quite like a god of wine and poetry.

    "Meet the Pavilion Master!"

    Countless courtesans bowed and saluted one after another, extremely polite.

    This middle-aged scribe is the owner of the Eighth Soul Pavilion, You Tianlin.

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