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Su Mo came to the courtyard of the head of the family Bai Xinghe.
In the hall, Bai Xinghe, Bai Yi, and more than a dozen senior executives of the Bai family were there.
Of course, Bai Yan's father Bai Feng is not there.
Bai Yan's father Bai Feng was guarding other places and it took decades to come back.
When Su Mo came to the hall, these people stared at him with big eyes, as if they were looking at monsters.
"Bai Yan, how could your power of law be so powerful?"
Bai Yi took the lead in asking, and he felt very uncomfortable when his son was defeated.
"What's wrong? Can't my law power be powerful?" Su Mo asked back.
"You...!" Bai Yi's tone suddenly stopped and was speechless by Su Mo.
"Bai Yan, what your uncle mean is why your law power is progressing so quickly? It seems that your law power has entered the middle stage of the eighth level five years ago. In just five years, your law power has been in the middle of the eighth level.
He actually entered the late stage of the ninth level, which is really a miracle!" Bai Xinghe said in a deep voice.
Such a great progress and such a big leap, even a super genius with a large amount of top-level resources will take a hundred hours to achieve.
However, it was incredible that Bai Yan had only taken five years.
"Haha, grandpa, I might be able to be called a late bloomer!" Su Mo laughed loudly, his face full of pride.
He did not explain deliberately, and the more he explained, the bigger the loopholes. Bai Xinghe is a powerful man in the Pitian Realm and cannot be easily deceived.
Therefore, it is best not to explain.
"Maybe, it's a good thing in any case!" Bai Xinghe nodded slightly, feeling a little moved.
I thought that Bai Li was the best backer of the Bai family, but I didn’t expect that Bai Yan, who has always been lazy, was truly outstanding.
"That grandpa, the quota for the Soul Pavilion?" Su Mo stared at Bai Xinghe with anticipation, looking extremely nervous.
"Grandpa said nothing, since he agreed to you, the quota will naturally belong to you!" Bai Xinghe said solemnly.
"Haha!" Su Mo was immediately overjoyed and laughed happily, completely ignoring Bai Yi with a gloomy face.
"Bai Yan, don't be proud. Young people need to get rid of their impetuous hearts and be firm in their will to go further!" Bai Xinghe said with a stern face and scolded.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yan kept my grandfather's teachings!"
Su Mo hurriedly admitted his mistake, and then smiled and said, "Then I'll go back first and make some preparations for going to the Eighth City after a while."
After saying that, Su Mo immediately turned around and left with a proud look on his face.
When he returned to his palace and entered the room, the pride on Su Mo's face disappeared.
"It's quite smooth!"
Su Mo thought to himself that the Bai family was just a springboard for him, and the real beginning was the ability to go to the Soul Pavilion in the Eighth City.
After thinking for a while, Su Mo left his palace.
He doesn't need to practice, nor can he practice. If his cultivation improves too quickly, it will definitely not be in line with the situation.
So, during the period of his trip to No. 8 City, his task was to wave.
Just like Bai Yan before, enjoying his whole life, this is in line with Bai Yan's normal situation.
So Su Mo went to the Slave Garden Hall to select female slaves.
In the Slave Garden Hall, although the slaves from Yuanshi World have long been selected, there are many slaves living in it.
Su Mo randomly selected more than 20 female slaves and took them back to his palace, and then, he sang and sang every day with openness.
Not only that, he also invited some familiar juniors from the Bai family to come to his palace to drink and have fun every day.
Even a few days later, even Bai Li, who was defeated by Su Mo, came and drank and had a chat with everyone.
Riding on the wind, it is like the sea, Ning Piaoying seems to have become a real slave, serving Su Mo.
As the days pass by, everything is normal. No one thinks there is anything abnormal about "Bai Yan".
On this day, Bai Xinghe sent a token representing the Soul Pavilion quota, an iron plate with a large number of runes.
It is only three days before the Eighth City Soul Pavilion recruits people.
After receiving the token, Su Mo immediately cleaned up and said goodbye to Bai Xinghe.
Immediately, he took Quan Ruhai and three servants, and left Baihen City and headed towards the Eighth City.
The eighth city of the branch of the Luyang tribe is not too far from Baihen City. The speed of a powerful man in the Creation Realm can only be reached in more than ten hours.
Just a few hours after Su Mo left Baihen City, a group of powerful soul clans rushed into Baihen City and rushed straight to Baihen City.
"Where is Bai Yan?"
The middle-aged man in the Soul Clan, who was headed, had a vicious look on his face and was imposing. After rushing into the Bai family with dozens of people, he immediately shouted loudly.
"What's going on?"
"It's from the Di family!"
"What are they doing?"
The arrival of this group of people immediately alarmed the entire Bai family, and many people from the Bai family walked out quickly.
"Mr. Di, what's the point of breaking into my Bai family so unscrupulously?" Bai Xinghe's face was as gloomy as water, and he loudly questioned the middle-aged man in the head of the soul clan.
Although their Bai family is far less powerful than the Di family, the other party is just the back of the Dao realm, how could he be so arrogant?
"Bai family, where is your Bai Yan?" Di Hou asked with a gloomy face.
"What's the matter with Bai Yan?" Bai Xinghe asked.
"To be honest with the head of the Bai family, my son Di'an has fallen!" Di Hou said with a painful expression.
"Oh, there is such a thing, who did it?" Bai Xinghe was slightly shocked. Di Ang was the direct descendant of the Di family and the grandson of Di Huo, one of the three powerful men of the Di family, and it was not a trivial matter to be killed.
"I don't know, but Di'an fell in Yuanshi World, and Bai Yan and Di'an once went to Yuanshi World together." Di Hou shook his head and said.
"They actually went to Yuanshi World!"
Bai Xinghe's face darkened and he frowned and asked, "Don't you think it was Bai Yan who killed Di'an, right? This is definitely impossible!"
"The head of the Bai family misunderstood. Di'an might have fallen into the hands of others. When Di'an and Bai Yan went to Yuanshi World, Su Mo, the master of Yuanshi World, appeared and killed a large number of people from my soul tribe; Di'an
It may have encountered his evil deeds; the younger generation is looking for Bai Yan just to understand the situation." Di Hou shook his head and said.
"I see!"
Bai Xinghe nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Bai Yan went to the Soul Pavilion in the Eighth City. I asked Bai Yi to take you to find him."
After saying that, Bai Xinghe nodded to Bai Yi beside him, and the meaning in his eyes was to protect Bai Yan and not be persecuted by the Di family.
"Yes, father!"
Bai Yi nodded, turned to look at Di Hou and said, "Brother Di Hou, let's go to the Eighth City."
Di Hou nodded, and then followed Bai Yi and left Baihen City and rushed to the Eighth City.
Duke Di was very anxious. He was furious and angry. His son died tragically for no reason. He had to find out the reason and take revenge.
If Su Mo from the Yuanshi World did it, he would have to find this person even if he searched through the entire Yuanshi World.
Chapter completed!