Yang Bo had never met Daluo Jinxian, but when he saw the situation of the headmaster Chen Muyao and Elder Tao Sanxun, he knew that Daluo Jinxian of Changbai Sect must also be old and frail!

Otherwise, Chen Muyao would not have been able to say such depressing words!

Those who have cultivated to the Immortal Realm will be able to live forever. When they reach the Great Luo Jinxian, they will definitely be able to live forever and will not easily fall into decline!

However, there will always be special circumstances that occur, and unrecovered injuries are the most important reason!

In that catastrophe, the ancient monks suffered heavy losses. They were completely defeated and had to give up the upper world and live in a corner.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last great battle.

The Supreme Elder's injuries still haven't healed, so he will start to age. This is enough to show the intensity of that battle!

The battle between the Taoist Patriarch and Da Luo Jinxian was fierce. Da Luo Jinxian was injured, and Da Luo Jinxian was also injured. Why was it that all the Taoist ancestors Yang Bo saw were intact, but only Da Luo Jinxian had a problem?

Yang Bo had questions in his heart, but he did not say them out. Instead, he patiently replied to Chen Muchao's questions.

Chen Muyao finally finished asking all the questions. He stared at Yang Bo with an unprecedented seriousness on his face, "The lineage of ancient monks is too dangerous!"

"If we are close to the local monks, it may be difficult to stop the law monks from going down to the lower world!"

"The elders of Tianting and Yaochi are so confused. Why do they want to move Tianting and Yaochi to the Xinxing Ancestral Land? Even if they have the upper hand, what can they do?"

"For the current plan, the seven sects and eight sects must unite and go to the Xinxing ancestral land as soon as possible to occupy the dojo!"

Yang Bo nodded, "That's exactly what it should be!"

"The law monks have taken full advantage. If we can't occupy the dojo as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will never be a place for the ancient monks in the future!"

"The local monks are struggling to support themselves and they need the help of monks from seven sects and eight sects!"

Chen Muyao thought for a while and said: "After the arena competition is over, regardless of whether Changbai Sect can keep its seven sects and eight sects, we must organize all parties and everyone to act together!"

"The battle for the great avenues has now shifted towards the lineage of ancient monks. If we can't cut off the luck of the law monks in one go, how can we face our ancestors!"

Yang Bo looked at Chen Muyao and couldn't help but feel excited. He had to persuade the seven sects and eight sects to take action, otherwise the pressure on them would be too great!

Finally, Chen Muyao stopped asking questions, and Yang Bo said goodbye. He was going back to recuperate and participate in tomorrow's arena competition!

Chen Muyao told Tao Sanxun to make arrangements, and then nodded in agreement.

Tao Sanxun arranged a place for Yang Bo and his party to rest, and arranged the disciples to serve them, and then turned and left.

Everyone in the Tianji team sat together, and everyone looked at Yang Bo and the two of them, wanting to know what happened.

Yang Bo told the story of his meeting with the headmaster.

Number 4 said: "This is easy to handle!"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, as long as you win one game, leave the remaining five to me!"

"Seeing the battle in the morning, I can fight ten by myself!"

No. 6 reached out and patted the table, "You will die if you don't brag!"

No. 4 froze immediately and said aggrievedly: "I saw the battle situation this morning. Their combat power is already very weak. Can you blame me?"

"However, even if you can't win five games, you can still win three games!"

Yang Bo said: "Only No. 4 and I can play, we just have to do our best!"

"I can feel that this time, even if I can't keep the title of Seven Sects and Eight Sects, Chen Muyao will reward me!"

"Chen Muyao wants to use this opportunity to bring together the seven sects and eight sects for a meeting. At that time, they may send people to the emerging ancestral star together!"

No. 4 was immediately surprised and said: "This is a good thing. I hope they can send more people there!"

Yang Bo looked at everyone and said, "I suspect that the Supreme Elder of Changbai Sect was injured. Why was Dao Ancestor not injured in that battle?"

Number 1 laughed, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you haven't figured this out!"

"Because in the upper world where Dao Ancestor is staying, the way of heaven is inclined to the law monks, and the law Tao Ancestor's injuries will naturally heal!"

"This small world is not a place where Daluo Jinxian lives for a long time. The way of heaven is imperfect, and the Law Dao Ancestor is blessed by heaven. The injuries they cause to Daluo Jinxian will be more lasting!"

"If the Heavenly Way of the Xinxing Ancestral Star is completely changed, and Daluo Jinxian moves to the Xinxing Ancestral Star, he will naturally be cured!"

Yang Bo nodded and sighed.

The Great Luo Jinxian of the Changbai Sect looks like this, so what is the situation of the Great Luo Jinxian of the other seven sects and eight sects?

If these Daluo Jinxian are still injured, what should the ancient monks do next?

The next day, Yang Bo followed Tao Sanxun to the ring.

Chen Yuming stood in the crowd and couldn't help frowning when he saw Yang Bo following Tao Sanxun.

However, when he saw Yang Bo actually walking onto the ring, Chen Yuming couldn't help but widen his eyes!

Could it be said that now that the sect is employing people, a monk who has committed an offense does not need to be sent to the Gangfeng Forbidden Land to be punished, or sent to the arena to die?

That must be it!

Chen Yuming suddenly became excited. He felt that Yang Bo would definitely die this time!

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Yang Bo stood on the ring, opposite him was also a late-stage Celestial Realm monk.

The Tianhuashan elder who came to see him off looked at Yang Bo and asked, "Did you invite foreign aid?"

When Yang Bo came on stage just now, the Changbai Sect monks in the audience were obviously surprised. Apparently they did not recognize Yang Bo!

Tao Sanxun smiled, "These are our Changbai Sect disciples, not foreign aid!"

"Three years ago, he entered the Changbai Sect's outer sect, and there are disciples to prove it!'

After saying that, Tao Sanxun stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Chen Yuming.

Chen Yuming was a little surprised, and then said loudly: "Yes, this fellow Taoist Yang joined the Changbai Sect with me!"

"Even if this man is broken into ashes, I can still recognize him!"

The elder of Tianhua Mountain was stunned for a moment. He looked in the direction of Chen Yuming in surprise. Since you are from the same sect, why are you gnashing your teeth?

However, the Tianhuashan elder nodded and did not ask this question.

Standing opposite Yang Bo was a middle-aged monk. He stared at Yang Bo carefully for a moment and said, "I think it's not easy for you to practice, so admit defeat on the spot!"

Yang Bo laughed, "I really want to know what means Tianhua Mountain has?"

"Can fellow Taoists from Tianhua Mountain show it to me?"

The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, "Taoism is the way to kill people. If you just want to see the show, you'd better go to the audience!"

The middle-aged monk made a seal with his hand and said, "The wind is coming!"

A strong wind is coming!

Yang Bo took two steps back. He stared at the other party and couldn't help but said in disappointment: "Is this all you have?"
Chapter completed!