Huo Lin Dongtian came to Yaochi to hunt down Yang Bo. When the news spread, it caused an uproar.

Many local monks regard Yang Bo as a guiding light, and everyone is concerned about Yang Bo's safety.

Many people will come to Yaochi to watch, but there are also some who want to fish in troubled waters, and some may even be forces familiar with Huolin Cave and come to the scene just to launch a sudden critical attack at the scene.

The undercurrent of the emerging world is surging, and a large number of monks are coming, which makes Yaochi become lively.

Zhao Daosheng discussed with Yang Bo and decided to go to the crowd to find out the news.

Yang Bo made the seal with his hand, turned around and turned into a handsome noble man. He was wearing a white Taoist robe, rich and handsome, and a noble man like jade.

Golden light flashed across his body, and he soon reached the outskirts of Yaochi. Then he calmly took out a black canoe and set sail on it.

Arriving near Yaochi, Yang Bo put the boat away and walked towards the crowd.

Because there were so many monks gathered around, a small market was formed here. There were people selling elixirs, talismans, and magical instruments, and there were also people selling food and drinks.

Yang Bo walked around and saw several suspicious people.

If you want to distinguish local monks from foreign monks, there is a very simple criterion, and that is cultivation.

There are very few local monks who can reach the peak of the Immortal Stage. Basically all foreign monks have this level of cultivation.

Yang Bo casually pulled over a cultivator at the peak of the Immortal Stage. He bowed his hands and saluted him, and said, "This Taoist friend, I am Cui Yibo, a cultivator from Feiliu Planet. I have been ordered to come to Yaochi to inquire about the news."

"What is the situation here? Can fellow Taoist tell me something?

The person pulled by Yang Bo was a middle-aged monk. He was wearing a navy blue robe and had a square face and big ears. His eyes widened when he heard Yang Bo speak.

Is this an encounter with a fool?

Looking for information, where can I ask directly like this?

Isn’t the other party afraid of getting false news?

Countless thoughts flashed through the middle-aged monk's mind. He stared at Yang Bo and looked carefully, "Which planet is Feiliu Planet? Which power does your family belong to?"

"Do you have any saints in your sect? How many Daluo Golden Immortals are there? How powerful are they?"

Yang Bo was confused when asked, what does this mean?

Yang Bo asked: "Feiliu Planet is just a remote planet, there are no saints..."

Before Yang Bo could finish speaking, the other party immediately waved his hand, "There are no saints in our sect, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"The battle in the Taoist court is extremely cruel. If there is no saint, then we can only die without a burial place!"

After that, the other party walked away directly.

Yang Bo was dumbfounded. He vaguely felt that the various forces may have divided them into three, six or nine levels. It was like the forces from a remote planet, without saints, were looked down upon.

A monk with stern eyebrows passed by and heard their direct conversation. He stopped in his tracks and saw Yang Bo was about to leave, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Fellow Daoist Cui, are you also here to inquire about the news?"

Yang Bo looked at the other person warily. He was extremely ugly, with slanted eyes, lopsided eyebrows, and a collapsed nose.

The other party saw Yang Bo's distrust, so he took half a step back, bowed to Yang Bo and saluted, "Zhang Mingyang from Yongyu Planet, pay your respects to Fellow Daoist Cui!"

"I was also sent by the sect and wanted to come here to inquire about the news. Seeing what happened to fellow Taoist Cui, I felt that everyone was in the same boat, so we could share our concerns."

"If you don't mind, Fellow Daoist Cui, you can come with me. We have an organization where we can all gather information together and compile all the information. This is much easier than trying to gather information alone!"

Yang Bo was a little hesitant, fearing that the other party would lead him to a remote place and kill him to silence him!

Zhang Mingyang said quickly: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Cui, our discussions are in the open. You will know when you come with me!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Thank you so much, fellow Daoist Zhang!"

Zhang Mingyang laughed, said no more, and took Yang Bo over.

After passing through the crowd and arriving at the hillside not far away, I saw a group of monks sitting together. There were more than ten monks sitting together and they were having a heated discussion.

Seeing this group of people, Yang Bo's eyes narrowed and a smile appeared on his lips because he actually saw Zhao Daosheng.

They set off front and back, and unexpectedly arrived at the same place.

However, Zhao Daosheng is obviously better at reasoning than Yang Bo. He should have already known about this organization, so he came straight over.

Zhang Mingyang led Yang Bo over and introduced everyone with a smile: "This is Fellow Taoist Cui. He is a monk from Feiliu Planet. He came here to inquire about the news like us."

"Fellow Daoist Cui, we don't ask about your origins here. If you have news, please share it with each other!"

Yang Bo was a little surprised and said with a smile: "I have found a home now!"

Zhao Daosheng raised his head and stared at Yang Bo, seemingly confused, but after all, he did not stare at Yang Bo all the time.

Zhang Mingyang took Yang Bo and sat down. Everyone was sitting on the floor. Yang Bo didn't show any pretense and sat down directly.

The discussion on the spot was interrupted and suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Daosheng glanced at Yang Bo and said, "This time, Huo Lindongtian is so angry that a clone of Daluo Jinxian will probably arrive."

"If only Huo Lin Dongtian takes action at the scene, how should we judge the strength of other sects?"

"For example, Xixuan Sect and Taiqing Sect are extremely powerful sects. How should we choose?"

Someone spoke, and everyone followed suit.

"Can we instigate all forces to attack Yaochi together?"

"Xixuanzong's power is pretty good, but Taiqing Sect probably doesn't have much ambition, right?"

"The Taiqing Sect is good at refining alchemy. They have no intention of competing for the world."

"I think there are still too few sects coming forward now, and we have too few choices. We still have to wait!"

…

The discussion at the scene was very intense. Yang Bo was a little confused at first, but he soon realized that the focus of this group of monks was actually which force they could join!

Yang Bo now somewhat understands what Zhang Yunbo and Song Zhenchao are doing.

Yang Bo lowered his voice and asked Zhang Mingyang beside him: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, are there many forces here?"

"Do you want to choose a force and support them in establishing a Taoist court?"

"Which sect did you choose?"

Zhang Mingyang shook his head, "I originally had my eye on Huolin Dongtian, but I never thought that something like this would happen to Huolin Dongtian!"

"Now that Huolin Dongtian is abolished, I need to make a new choice!"

Yang Bo asked again: "Besides Xixuan Sect, Taiqing Sect and other sects, are there any other sects that have come forward?"

“Are we too selective?”

Zhang Mingyang looked around, lowered his voice and said: "The battle in the Taoist court has just begun, and the people standing now are all appetizers!"
Chapter completed!