The group of people followed Su Mo out of the formation and breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Mo turned back to Mu De and Zhixuan and said, "Now that you have found your sect elders, you can follow your respective elders and leave..."
Su Mo pointed to the west side of his forehead and continued: "Go west. There is an exit from the God's Realm about a day's journey away. If you walk carefully, there should be no danger."
"Where are you, Benefactor Su?" Zhixuan asked.
"I..." Su Mo looked into the depths of the divine realm.
"...I still have my own things to do!"
"Okay!" Zhixuan cupped his fists at Su Mo.
"Then Donor Su, please be careful yourself. The divine realm is strange and we can't help you much, so we won't let you go."
The old monk and the old Taoist priest also clasped their fists and thanked each other: "Thank you, Mr. Xiaosu, for saving me. We will go to the academy to say thank you in the future."
"It's easy." Su Mo shook his head and refused.
The old monk and the old Taoist priest took Zhixuan and Mu De away in the direction pointed by Su Mo.
Originally, these six people were not a group, and they had no control over the whereabouts of the others, not to mention that the old Taoist priest and the old monk were seriously injured.
Ning Baixue, who was on the side, glanced at Su Mo, who was elegantly dressed in white, sighed, and turned to follow Mu De Zhixuan and his entourage as they left.
Now she is alone, and has no plans to continue deep into the divine realm.
But when she left, a message sounded in Su Mo's ears: "Be careful of the man in colorful clothes and the old woman beside him, they are not from our world..."
Su Mo was stunned when he heard this!
The girl in purple glanced at Su Mo with a bright smile, seemingly not in a hurry to leave...
Su Mo looked at the three people left on the field, clasped his fists slightly and prepared to leave.
Now he doesn't want to worry about anything, he only cares about the 'Flower of the Other Side'!
As soon as Su Mo stepped forward, the young man in gorgeous clothes suddenly smiled and said, "Is it possible that this little friend wants to continue walking in?"
Su Mo looked back and frowned, "Is there any problem?"
The young man in colorful clothes shook off the fan in his hand, fanned the wind slightly, and said with a smile:
"No problem! It's just that since the little brother is Confucian and Taoist, I hope that the little brother can give us a ride and send us out of the divine realm..."
Su Mo's face turned cold, and he interrupted the young man in Chinese clothes with a cold voice: "I don't have time."
"No, no, no... hear me out first." The man in rich clothes smiled and continued, "I am not from the ninth realm like you, I am the son of the ninth elder of the Wentian Sect of the third realm."
"Your ninth realm is currently cut off from the outside world, but one day it will eventually communicate with the outside world. Why don't you find someone to rely on in advance?"
The young man in colorful clothes waved his feather fan lightly, his expression was arrogant and arrogant.
Su Mo just looked at him coldly and said slightly: "Not interested."
He had already heard what the dean said about the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, so when he heard the young man in Chinese clothes mention it, it didn't cause much disturbance.
"Alas... you are still too young!" The young man in Chinese attire said with a smile, "It seems that you, the little Ninth Realm people, don't understand how high the world outside the Ninth Realm is, otherwise you You will definitely rush to be loyal to me."
"Are you done?" Su Mo turned around and walked towards the depths of the divine realm. He didn't want to hear any more nonsense: "You can leave now. I don't have time to see you off!"
Seeing Su Mo's refusal, the young man in fine clothes froze, and a hint of sullenness flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph! I don't know how to show appreciation!" The old woman next to the young man in fine clothes snorted coldly, waved a white silk ribbon and rolled it towards Su Mo.
Su Mo shouted the word 'que', and his figure disappeared on the spot and appeared dozens of meters away.
The Taoist priest Zhixuan and his party who had just left heard some movement from Su Mo and others, and immediately turned back.
Several people came to Su Mo's side and faced the young man and the old woman in Chinese clothes from a distance...
The girl in purple just stood aside and watched the show with a curious expression, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Su Mo looked at the young man in Chinese clothes and the old woman beside him with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Do you want to repay kindness with enmity?"
"No, no, no!" The young man in colorful clothes shook his head, "This God's Realm is dangerous! I just hope you can give me a ride and take us out of the God's Realm! We will be rewarded afterwards!"
"I said...I don't have time!" Su Mo took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
"It seems you haven't understood what I mean yet..." The young man in colorful clothes shook his head and said with a smile, "Then I'll be more straightforward."
"You can't refuse!"
That kind of attitude, arrogant and condescending...
Just like that day when Ning Baixue forced Su Mo to go to the God's Domain in front of the imperial palace, he was just as arrogant.
Su Mo turned his head and glanced at Ning Baixue and others, then looked at the young man in Chinese clothes.
The old woman next to the young man in gorgeous clothes spread her cultivation slightly, and the others suddenly looked very ugly.
The middle stage of becoming a god!
In this world, Qi training is the entry point, above Qi training is the foundation, above the foundation is the elixir, above the elixir is the Yuanying, and above the Yuanying is the spirit.
In the Ninth Realm where Su Mo is located, there are very few gods, and often not even a single sect has a god.
Even if the Holy Sect transforms into a god, there won’t be too many!
Originally, there was an avatar beside Ning Baixue, but now he is not with him either, and his whereabouts are unknown...
This shows how difficult it is for monks to transform into gods!
But beside this young man in gorgeous clothes, there is an old woman in the middle stage of divine transformation protecting him...
A son of the ninth elder of the Wentian Sect in the third realm has a mid-stage god-transformation protector. The strength beyond the ninth realm...
The faces of Mu De, Zhi Xuan and others instantly turned ugly.
The old Taoist priest and the old monk were only in the early stages of becoming gods, and now they were seriously injured and unable to compete.
The cultivation of other people is completely insufficient. In front of the middle stage of divine transformation, if there is a conflict, they are really just like a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
Everyone looked at Su Mo, but Su Mo just looked at the young man and the old woman in colorful clothes coldly, and suddenly said:
"You don't want me to take you out of the divine realm!"
"Oh? Why do you see that?" The young man in fine clothes was stunned, and then his eyes showed interest.
"You are still in the middle stage of becoming gods. Since you can get here, it means that you have countless ways to save your lives..."
Su Mo continued to speak.
"I guess as long as you don't go deep into the God's Realm and go back the way you came, it won't be a big problem for you!"
There was a hint of surprise in the superior expressions of the young man in rich clothes and the old woman: "Continue."
"But you keep saying that you want me to give you the trance realm."
"What you want is not to leave the Divine Realm, but to further control me. Let me lead you to explore the Divine Realm so that you can seize various opportunities in the Divine Realm!"
Bang... Bang... Bang...
The young man in colorful clothes clapped his hands slowly, shook his head and said with a smile: "You are indeed somewhat smart. I underestimated you..."
"But if you see through it, you'll see through it...what's the use?"
"How can you resist?" The young man in colorful clothes said mockingly, "Originally, it would have been fine if you just pretended to be stupid and led us to find opportunities. But now that you have betrayed us, it will be very difficult to be kind."
"I also said..." Su Mo said solemnly, "I don't have time."
"Hmph... I don't know whether to live or die." The old woman next to the young man in fine clothes sneered, and turned into a god to press towards Su Mo.
Su Mo instantly felt as if he was facing a god, and a supreme pressure instantly pushed Su Mo to the ground.
That thin body only had the cultivation of pill formation, and was like an ant when faced with the pressure of the Transformation God...
Everyone's expressions changed...
Su Mo forced himself up and looked at the old woman with a pale and ferocious face.
"I said...I don't have time."
A yellow talisman slipped out of Su Mo's sleeve, and Su Mo flicked it upward...
The yellow talisman suddenly burst out with a shocking aura and rushed straight up.
The yellow talisman rose into the sky with a dazzling light, hanging high in the void above everyone's heads, shining like a bright moon in the divine realm.
The talisman flashed, and the power of a rule tilted downward like the flood of nine days...
For an instant, the old woman next to the young man in gorgeous clothes was in shock and trembling with fear, and her cultivation was suppressed under her.
"This is impossible!" the old woman shouted with a pale face.
On the yellow talisman hanging high above the void, there are only two big characters: "Youyouran".
Forbidden God......
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