Peerless God Lord

Long Xun took Su Mo and rushed towards the third mountain.

In order to prevent the Tyrants from coming to hunt him down, Long Xun used his Qi machine to wrap up Su Mo at a speed as fast as lightning, leaving afterimages in the void.

He is not afraid of the Tyrant Clan's tracking. With his speed, the Tyrant Clan's people can't catch up.

"Su Mo, your situation is extremely dangerous. Whether you can let the clan fully protect you depends on your ability!" Long Xun said seriously.

"What do you mean, senior?" Su Mo asked solemnly.

"With the approval of the hero, only the hero can protect you!" Long Xun sighed.

"Understood!" Su Mo nodded. It seemed that he was going to work hard to win the approval of the Dragon Lord.

Silently, the two of them moved forward without being pursued by anyone from the Tyrant Clan.

After flying over the second mountain, they flew for another half an hour before they arrived at the third mountain.

The third mountain looked more desolate. Su Mo glanced at the land below, which was endless and deserted.

"Our dragon tribe and the undead tribe each occupy half of this third mountain, and they will not invade each other!" Long Xun said.

"Undead?" Su Mo was surprised when he heard this. It turns out that the Dragon Clan and the Undead Clan share control of the Second Mountain.

Thinking of the undead, Su Mo felt a little emotional. This race was very low-key.

Whether in Tianhuang or on the Divine Road, they seem to be very low-key.

However, absolutely no one doubts the strength of the undead.

At first, Su Mo wanted to devour an undead person to see if he could gain the immortality ability of the undead.

However, because he was too busy, he forgot about it.

On the third mountain, there seemed to be no city next to the land controlled by the Dragon Clan. Su Mo had flown over a million miles and did not see any city.

Not long after, a dense forest appeared ahead, an endless dense forest.

This dense forest is extremely dense, with towering ancient trees standing as far as the eye can see. Many ancient trees are nearly ten thousand feet high, like pillars holding up the sky.

"So many dragons!"

Su Mo looked surprised. He saw many dragons in the dense forest.

There are purple dragons with purple lights all over their bodies, demonic dragons with dark bodies all over, and bloody divine dragons. There are all kinds of them, which are dazzling.

These dragons don't actually change their form, and just live in the dense forest.

Of course, Su Mo also noticed that the cultivation level of these dragons was not high and they were considered very young dragons.

Not long after, Su Mo and Long Xun flew to the center of the dense forest. This place was a spacious plain with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

In the center of the plain, there stands a solitary peak, and a huge tribe is built around the peak.

Long Xun took Su Mo and flew directly to the central mountain peak and entered a huge cave above the lonely peak.

The cave is deep, deep into the heart of the mountain, and the passage is winding and winding, like the eighteen bends of a mountain road.

The passage is not filled with dark light. There are many shining crystals inlaid on the rock wall, making the entire passage brightly illuminated.

After a while, a water curtain formation appeared in front of them, blocking the way of the two of them.

However, Long Xun's small seal technique easily opened the water curtain formation.

Then, the two passed through the formation and advanced more than a hundred feet to the end of the passage.

At the end of the passage is a stone door that is more than ten feet high. The stone door is dark in color and has many dragon-shaped patterns carved on it.

Various dragon-shaped patterns, up to hundreds of feet long, are densely distributed on the stone gate.

This dark stone door looked extremely primitive, and it was covered with thick dust. It was obvious that it had not been opened for a long time.

"My descendant, Long Xun, has something to ask me to see my ancestor!"

Long Xun came to the stone gate, bowed and said softly.

The hero of the dragon clan is the ancestor of all dragon clans in the past and present, and he is extremely old.

Su Mo stood beside Long Xun and bowed when he saw this.

There was silence inside the stone gate. Long Xun waited patiently. His ancestor had been out of seclusion for 20,000 years.

Unless there is something serious, it is impossible for the people of the Dragon Clan to disturb the ancestor.

Even last time, the Dragon Clan fought against the Nether Clan in the Ninth Mountain and suffered heavy casualties, but they did not ask the ancestor to come out.

Time passed slowly, and after about ten breaths, the stone door moved.

Boom!

There was a dull sound, and the ten-foot-high stone door slowly opened.

The stone door opened wide, and Su Mo saw the scene inside. It was just a simple stone room, and sitting in it was a tall old man who was even older than Long Xun.

This old man was wearing a golden robe, and even his hair and eyebrows were pure gold. He sat cross-legged in the center of the stone room, his eyes closed tightly, like a stubborn stone, without any breath, not even breathing.

"Five-clawed golden dragon!" Seeing this old man, Su Mo instantly guessed that it was a five-clawed golden dragon, the same species as Long Teng.

Long Xun signaled to Su Mo, and then they walked hand in hand to the stone room and came to the old man.

"Xun'er, why did you bring outsiders here?"

The old man did not open his eyes or speak, but his old voice resounded in the ears of Su Mo and Long Xun.

Obviously, the old man knew that Su Mo was not a dragon, so he asked Long Xun a moderate question.

"Ancestor, this person's name is Su Mo, and he has now joined our clan!"

Long Xun bowed to the old man again and continued: "Su Mo's talent is extremely rare. It surpasses all evildoers and ghosts. He is capable of killing the Void God three times at the Martial Saint Realm!"

Long Xun tried his best to praise Su Mo, but what he said was the real situation.

After hearing Long Xun's words, the golden-robed old man slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of golden light appeared in his eyes.

The old man's gaze fell on Su Mo, as if he had penetrated his body and seen through his essence.

Su Mo felt dark in his heart, as if he had no secrets in front of him.

"The cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint Realm, the holy elixir that is dozens of times higher than that of the same level, the mixed power of chaos, and... the power of the strong bloodline are indeed extraordinary!" The old man in gold robe nodded.

Su Mo's eyes flashed, and the other person saw almost everything about him in one glance.

"I've met senior!" Su Mo didn't dare to be disrespectful and immediately saluted the golden-robed old man.

"Um!"

The old man in gold robe slightly nodded, then looked at Long Xun, and asked in a low voice: "Xun'er, what is your purpose in bringing him here?"

"Ancestor, Su Mo's situation is not good now. Not only the Wu Clan wants to kill him, but also the Tyrant Clan. It's almost a life-and-death situation. Now, our Dragon Clan and the Nether Clan are at odds with each other, and our clan is a bit weak. "Long Xun said with a solemn expression.

The golden-robed old man was silent when he heard this. Of course he understood what Long Xun meant. Long Xun wanted to protect Su Mo, but was powerless and hoped to get support from him and the whole clan.

Su Mo stared at the golden-robed old man closely. If the leader of the Dragon Clan was unwilling to protect him, then he would have no choice but to go to Bai Bainan and Wanjie Mountain.

"Can!"

At this moment, the golden-robed old man nodded, then turned to look at Su Mo and said, "We, the Dragon Clan, can give you the greatest protection, but you must make your due contribution to the Dragon Clan."

"It's natural. Since I joined the Dragon Clan, I will definitely serve the Dragon Clan." Su Mo nodded.

"No, the promise is just lies."

The golden-robed old man shook his head slightly and said: "In the Ninth Mountain, there is the best source stone mine in the entire divine road. Although this source stone mine is not big, it is transformed by the source energy escaping from the divine realm. It has always been The reason why big forces are at odds with each other is mostly because of this mine."

Su Mo was confused when he heard this. What did the other party mean by saying this?

At this time, the old man in golden robe continued: "The mining rights of this mine have always been competed by geniuses from all major forces. If my prediction is correct, in three years, it will be the time to compete for the mining rights. If you If you can win the first place for the Dragon Clan, I will protect you for the rest of your life."

"Oh, win the first place?" Su Mo's eyes flashed when he heard this. If it were now, he would naturally not have the strength to win the first place.

Although he is confident in his own strength, he has not yet despised all ghosts.

However, if there is a buffer of three years, he should be able to break through to the realm of virtual gods.

"yes!"

At this time, Long Xun's eyes widened, and he had obviously thought of this matter. Although his dragon clan also had incredible talents, he was not completely sure of winning the first place, not even the top three.

If Su Mo were allowed to participate in the competition, the chances would be much greater.

Of course, Long Xun also knew that if Su Mo had not reached the level of False God, he would definitely not be able to win the first place.

However, it shouldn't be a big problem for Su Mo to break through to the realm of False God in three years.

He knew very well that Su Mo's cultivation speed was so fast that it almost shocked the entire Tianhuang Star Territory.

"Okay, I will get the mining rights for the Dragon Clan. If I can't do it, let me do whatever I want!" Su Mo nodded heavily, with strong confidence on his face.

"very good!"

The old man in gold robe slightly nodded his head, with no sign of anger on his face. Then he waved his hand and said, "You all should step aside. It will be up to you, Xun'er, to arrange the matter of the Originium Mine."

"Yes, Xun'er is resigning!"

"Junior, please resign!"

Long Xun and Su Mo saluted the old man one after another, and then left the stone room together.

Boom!

The stone chamber slowly closed with a dull sound, leaving only the golden-robed old man sitting cross-legged alone.

"Split soul, actually cultivated the Great Chaos Five Elements Divine Art?"

The golden-robed old man murmured to himself, then his eyes flashed slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Emperor Yixun, Emperor Yixun, I will make your plan of ten thousand years come to nothing!"