Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Chapter 708: 1 Unit of the Origin of the Universe

"Boom..."

A brilliant divine light pierced through the void, like a dazzling galaxy, pouring down from the sky and reaching the main gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The light gradually faded, revealing the figures of Emperor Tianxuan and Patriarch Taixuan.

Gazing at the unremarkable City Lord's Mansion before him, Emperor Tianxuan's son grew ever more certain of Su Mo's extraordinary power. Within the City Lord's Mansion, he hadn't sensed any trace of the "Four Thousand Seven Hundred Dao Kings." Although he had politely withheld his divine sense from searching the Mansion, with his Perfect Dao King cultivation, that divine sense alone was more than a mere Four Thousand Seven Hundred Dao King could conceal.

The next second...

Emperor Tianxuan took a step forward, his consciousness slightly wafting, transforming into an invisible voice that traveled directly into the City Lord's Mansion: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Su Mo is here, so Tianxuan came to visit. I hope Fellow Daoist Su Mo will show up to see me."

The voice was not loud, but it spread as clearly as a huge bell to every corner of the City Lord's Mansion. The sincerity and majesty contained in it should not be underestimated.

After a while, with a slight "creak" sound, the tightly closed door of the City Lord's Mansion slowly opened, and a beautiful maid walked out of the City Lord's Mansion with light steps.

She was wearing a light pink silk dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a flower blooming in spring, soft and delicate.

Her black hair was like a waterfall, simply tied up, with a few strands of hair hanging down beside her fair cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

Her face was exquisite and picturesque, and beneath her willow-shaped eyebrows lay a pair of bright eyes as clear as autumn water, revealing agility and intelligence.

She bowed slightly, her posture graceful, and her voice soft and melodious, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, clear and pleasant to the ear: "Two distinguished guests, my host invites you."

After saying this, she turned sideways and made an inviting gesture, her movements light and smooth, showing her gentleness and generosity.

Soon, the two princes of Emperor Tianxuan, led by the maid, entered the City Lord's Mansion and finally arrived at a magnificent hall.

Inside the main hall, the aroma of sandalwood curls and lingers in the air, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Su Mo, dressed in white, sat upright on the main seat, like a banished immortal. Behind him, Bai Lao, also dressed in white, stood quietly, like a steady mountain. Although he did not speak, he gave people an invisible sense of oppression.

"Your Highness Tianxuan's visit to my humble home has brought honor to me. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. I hope Your Highness will forgive me." Su Mo stood up to greet him with a smile. That smile was like the warm spring sun, warm and kind.

"This is Su Mo. He is less than one Chaos Era old, but he has such cultivation. This boy's origin is indeed not simple." Looking at Su Mo coming towards him, the heart of Emperor Tianxuan was slightly shocked. A Hundred Dao King who is less than one Chaos Era old, and very close to being a Hundred Dao King, this kind of genius and monster is not something that ordinary overlords can cultivate.

When his eyes fell on Old Bai behind Su Mo, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror flashed across his face. He couldn't even see through Old Bai's specific cultivation level. It was as if there was a thick fog around him, unfathomable. He even felt a faint aura of danger from him.

This person's cultivation level is definitely not as simple as 4,700 Dao Kings. It must be at least 4,900 Dao Kings to make him, a perfect Dao King, feel such a sense of crisis.

There are only a few people in their Shenxiao Immortal Court who can enslave 4,900 Dao Kings. Only those supreme masters of the universe, or those top-level quasi-masters of the universe, have this ability.

The glimmer of hope in my heart, which was originally like a faint flame, suddenly expanded a lot like a flame swept by a strong wind. This time, I came to the right place.

He hurriedly returned the greeting and said, "Fellow Daoist Su Mo, you are too polite. I have heard of your great name for a long time and came here today to talk to you. I hope you will forgive me."

Su Mo raised his hand slightly, a faint smile still on his face, and said, "Your Highness, you are too kind. It is an honor for me to have you visit my humble home."

As they spoke, they entered the main hall. After the Emperor Tianxuan and his son were seated, Su Mo clapped his hands and summoned two maids, instructing them, "Go, fetch my treasured Lingyuan fragrant tea and brew it with the Glazed Golden Spring. Also, prepare some Chaos Divine Fruit."

"Yes, Master."

The two maids bowed gracefully, took light steps, and retreated.

Su Mo then turned his gaze back to the Tianxuan Emperor's son, with just the right amount of doubt on his face, and asked, "Your Highness must have come here for something important. I hope Your Highness will make it clear. If Su can help, I will definitely not refuse."

Emperor Tianxuan frowned slightly, sighed softly, and then briefly described his predicament, his words full of worry and helplessness.

"I hope fellow Daoist can lend a hand. As long as I can defeat Tian Hao, no matter what the cost, I will not hesitate." The voice of Emperor Tianxuan was sincere and firm, with a hint of desperation.

The other quasi-lords of the universe just watched from the sidelines. The power behind Su Mo was his last straw and only hope.

Hearing this, Su Mo was delighted. This was exactly what he had been waiting for.

However, he did not speak immediately. Instead, he frowned and pretended to be in deep thought. He looked embarrassed, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Your Highness, my Xuanmen can help you..."

"Xuanmen? Is this the power behind Su Mo? Why have I never heard of it before?" A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Tianxuan Emperor. Their Shenxiao Immortal Court controlled the Shenxiao Universe for nearly a million chaotic eras. Those small forces were fine, and their Shenxiao Immortal Court had more or less records of those top-level and above forces. However, he was completely unfamiliar with Xuanmen and had no impression of it at all, as if it had popped out from a crack in a stone.

"Is it some quasi-universe master force in disguise, or are they not a native force of our Shenxiao Universe at all?"

"but......"

At this time, Su Mo paused slightly, deliberately keeping the question in suspense.

The Emperor's face darkened. He no longer cared to speculate on the true origins of Xuanmen and asked hurriedly, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any requests? Feel free to ask. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

"Your Highness." Su Mo looked at Emperor Tianxuan with a steady gaze and said, "One thousand units of cosmic origin. My Xuanmen will take action immediately to help you fight against Emperor Tianhao."

The voice was as calm as a bottomless pool, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But when it fell into the ears of Emperor Tianxuan, it was like a bolt from the blue, shaking his mind and soul. A thousand units of the origin of the universe. He had seen a lion's mouth open wide, but he had never seen one open so wide. Even if he sold himself, he could not produce a thousand units of the origin of the universe.

If Xuanmen behind Su Mo was not his only hope, he would have just walked away. This kid Su Mo was just making a fool of him.

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Tianxuan suppressed his displeasure and anger and said, "Fellow Daoist, one thousand units of cosmic origin are truly beyond my ability to bear. Even if I give everything I have, I still can't gather so much cosmic origin. Fellow Daoist, can you be flexible and change the conditions, or reduce the quantity? As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely not hesitate."

Su Mo shook his head slightly, his expression still calm. He looked at Emperor Tianxuan calmly and said, "Your Highness, this is the only condition of my Xuanmen."

The voice was heavy and unquestionable.

"Fellow......"

But before Emperor Tianxuan could finish his words, Su Mo interrupted him, "Your Highness, a thousand units of cosmic origin may be a lot, but you are not the only one who is against Emperor Tianhao."

One thousand units of the origin of the universe, he did not say it casually. With many spiritual illusions as his internal support, he knew very well the situation of both sides in this battle for the emperor's son.

Now, in addition to this Emperor Tianxuan, there are twelve other Emperors who have to deal with Emperor Tianhao. If they share the power equally, each of them will have less than eighty units of the Origin of the Universe, which can only cause them serious injuries at most.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Tianxuan also reacted. This was not just his business, but he still looked hesitant. He was not as wealthy as Emperor Tianhao. Even if they were shared equally, these seventy units of cosmic origin would empty his family's wealth.

"It seems we still need to add some more chips."

Su Mo's mind changed, and he turned around and nodded slightly to Old Bai behind him.

The next second...

"boom......"

A terrifying aura rose from Old Bai's body, as if a ferocious beast from the ancient times that had been sleeping for countless epochs had suddenly awakened, filling the entire hall and waking Emperor Tianxuan from his hesitation.

"This pressure...you...you are actually the Perfect Dao King?"

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