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Chapter 843 Arranged

In the Sky Palace, the White Jade Square under the ladder of the sky, a flash of light and a figure suddenly appeared above the square.
The figure is Su Mo!
As soon as Su Mo appeared, he felt the powerful forbidden air formation and his body fell down quickly.
"Finally back!"
Falling on the Baiyu Square, Su Mo looked at the mountain gate of the Sky God Palace in front of him, and felt a lot of emotion.
Two years ago, when he first came to the Sky God Palace, he was just a small realm warrior in the True Spirit Realm.
Two years later, he returned here again and was about to become a powerful man in the Martial King.
Two years passed in the blink of an eye, and he was no longer a little warrior of the past.
Whoosh swish swish!!
As soon as Su Mo arrived, the sound of breaking through the air sounded from afar. The nine puppets flew over quickly without being affected by the Forbidden Air Formation.
These nine puppets are the guardian puppets Jin Yi, Shi Yi, Huo Yi and others of the nine palaces.
The nine people came in an instant, and then they all looked at Su Mo at the same time.
"Son of the Holy Son, you are finally back!"
"See the Holy Son!"
"See the Holy Son!"
Several puppets spoke one after another and hugged Su Mo.
"You are kind to you seniors!" Su Mo smiled and also clasped his fists at the few people. He would not be despised because they were puppets.
"Son of Holy Son, although your cultivation level has not reached the Martial King level, it is not far away. Congratulations to the Holy Son of Great Improvement in Cultivation!" A stiff smile appeared on Jin Yi's metal-like face.
Su Mo smiled and shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Several seniors, I want to ask to see the Lord of Houtu Palace!"
After hearing this, several puppets were silent for a moment, then Shi Yi said, "Son, the palace master's remnant thoughts have fallen into a deep sleep again. He has something to say, when you reach the realm of the Martial Emperor, you will wake him up again!"
Shi Yi's face was a little heavy, because when the Lord of Houtu wakes up again, it will be the time to completely dissipate.
"The realm of Emperor Wu?" Su Mo nodded helplessly when he heard the Yan. Since he couldn't see the Lord of Houtu, I believe these puppets should be able to handle some things.
"Son of the Holy Son, the Palace Master has arranged everything and left you something!"
Shi Yi continued: "Let's go to the palace to talk more!"
"Yeah!" Su Mo nodded again.
Then, the nine puppets took Su Mo into the Sky Palace and finally came to a magnificent hall.
This hall is called the Cangqiu Temple. It is located in the center of the Cangqiu Temple. It is extremely vast and hundreds of feet high. The white stone pillars in the hall stand up to support the entire hall.
Each white jade pillar is carved with attribute elements such as gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
This is the main hall of the Cangqiu Temple. Above the high lord seat, the throne belonging to the lord of the Cangqiu Temple.
"Son of the Holy Son, after you reach the Martial King Realm, my Cangqiu Divine Palace will be almost ready to be born again!"
Jin Yi smiled and said in the hall where several people stood.
“This day won’t be too far away!”
Su Mo said confidently, and he looked up at the tall throne. The throne of the palace lord was completely different from the throne he had obtained, and it looked quite simple.
Once the Cangqiu Divine Palace is born, it will definitely become the target of public criticism and be subject to pressure from the entire Cangqiu Continent. Su Mo is very clear about this.
Therefore, the burden on his shoulders was very heavy, but he was not worried at all. As long as he had enough strength, all the pressure would disappear.
"Seniors, what did Senior Houtu leave me!" Su Mo looked at the puppet men with curiosity.
When Shi Yi heard this, his huge stone arm immediately waved, and several items appeared in front of Su Mo's eyes.
There are eight items in total, namely five jade slips, a green jade bottle, a dark yellow sword, and a lilac dress.
Shi Yi introduced: "Social Son, these five jade slips are distinguished from the five elements attributes of martial arts, and all the levels are the top grades of the emperor!"
"Inside this jade bottle, there are eight drops of dragon elephant essence and blood. This long sword is called Xuanhuang Sword, and the level is the lowest level of the emperor!"
"This dress is a star robe, refined by combining the power of the nine heavens of stars. It is not invaded by water and fire, and the sword is not broken, and its defense is extremely powerful."
After hearing Shi Yi's introduction, Su Mo's eyes lit up, and the arrangements made by the Lord of Houtu were so comprehensive!
There are all kinds of martial arts, weapons, and defense treasures, all of which are prepared for him.
Su Mo stretched out his palm and grabbed the star robe with one hand. The robe was lilac and shining stars were painted on it. It was soft and had a hint of warmth.
"What level of defensive treasure is this star robe?"
Su Mo asked Shi Yi curiously, he was missing a defensive treasure now.
"A treasure equivalent to a low-level imperial grade!" Shi Yidao.
Su Mo was a little disappointed when he heard this. He thought it was an imperial treasure!
However, even if it is not the emperor level, with this star robe, he can be more sure of fighting against the Martial King Tribulation.
Then, Su Mo put away the star robe, grabbed the dark yellow sword again, and injected a trace of mysterious power slightly, and the powerful sword power filled the entire hall.
"Good sword!" Su Mo couldn't help but exclaim. This sword was much stronger than his Zhutian Sword. With this sword, his strength could be increased a lot.
After putting away the Xuanhuang Sword, Su Mo also put away the essence and blood of the dragon and elephant.
He is not unfamiliar with the essence and blood of the dragon elephant. Last time, the Lord of Houtu gave him a lot, but in the end he was swallowed by Xiaoba.
Finally, Su Mo held five jade slips in his hand. Among these five jade slips, they were all emperor-level martial arts, which was really extraordinary.
With these emperor-level martial arts, what other emperor-level martial arts can he practice?
Without too much checking, Su Mo immediately put five jade slips into the storage ring.
"Thank you seniors!" Su Mo thanked Shi Yi and other puppet men.
"The holy son, weapons and defensive treasures are better, but your cultivation is still low now. The Lord of Houtu Palace has only given you the lowest level of the emperor's Xuanhuang Sword and Star Robe. When your cultivation reaches the level of the Martial Emperor, you will give you stronger treasures!" Jin Yidao.
Su Mo nodded when he heard this, and he could understand the thoughts of the Lord of Houtu Palace.
The other party probably was worried that he had too strong weapons and defensive treasures, which would first arouse others' snooping, and secondly, he would make himself too dependent on external objects.
However, it doesn't matter whether the attack weapon Su Mo is, but he will face the Martial King's robbery soon, so there must be no defensive treasures.
"Sir, I wonder if I can give me another emperor-level defensive treasure?"
Su Mo asked with anticipation. If there were emperor-level defensive treasures, the Martial King would not have to worry too much.
Several puppets were stunned when they heard this, and then shook their heads.
A red fire said, "Son, without the instructions of the Lord of Houtu Palace, we cannot give you any treasure!"
Well!
Chapter completed!
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