Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

2Yang Bo did not respond, because it was impossible for him to use the Book of Life and Death indefinitely.     4

    

There were many cultivators at the foot of the Yaochi Mountain, but compared to the vastness of the Holy World, they were only the tip of the iceberg.    

    

If Yang Bo killed too many cultivators, he would only attract more cultivators and eventually make him exhausted.    

    

Therefore, Yang Bo wanted to push back these people and prevent them from continuing to attack.    

    

Of course, one of the reasons Yang Bo was unwilling to kill these cultivators was that he did not want to be tainted by too much karma.    

    

Too much karma was not good for his future cultivation.    

    

Fairy Qing Luo looked at Yang Bo and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, I want to think about it carefully. What should I do?"    

    

"In two days at the latest, I will arrive at the Yaochi!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded. "Alright!"    

    

Fairy Qing Luo's soul entered the Book of Life and Death and disappeared.    

    

Yang Bo also returned to the Yaochi.    

    

When Mouse saw Yang Bo, he cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Fellow Taoist Yang, you have recruited another subordinate!"    

    

"I am more and more convinced that Fellow Taoist Yang will definitely be able to do something, and will definitely be able to accomplish a great cause!"    

    

Yang Bo cupped his hands in return and said, "Thank you for your help, Fellow Taoist Shu!"    

    

Mouse shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with me. It was all done by Fellow Taoist Yang himself."    

    

Yang Bo looked at Mouse and said, "Apart from Senior Xuan Tu, will there be other Sages descending?"    

    

Mouse smiled bitterly and said, "Sages descending are greatly restricted."    

    

"If there is no urgent matter, the Saints will not send their clones to the Lower Realm!"    

    

"Do you want me to invite other Holy Judges to send their clones to the Lower Realm?"    

    

Yang Bo asked, "Apart from knowing Green Snake, do you know other Holy Judges?"    

    

Zihou shook his head and said, "I think many Holy Judges can guess my situation. They are avoiding me, so how can they bother with me?"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "Since that's the case, then forget it!"    

    

After subduing Fairy Qing Luo, Yang Bo was already satisfied.    

    

Because of the peace talks, the cultivators in the Lower Realm quietened down a little. They were waiting for the result of the negotiations.    

    

Yang Bo did not care about this. He invited Luo Gongyu over and asked, "Previously, didn't the Golden Radiant Sect and the White Horse Sect send cultivators to garrison us nearby?"    

    

"Where did they go this time?"    

    

Luo Gongyu said, "These two forces hid to the side and did not dare to make a move. I reckon they are going to report the situation to their masters, right?"    

    

Yang Bo asked, "Could it be that they were not exterminated by other forces?"    

    

Luo Gongyu shook his head, "No such situation has appeared."    

    

Yang Bo began to ponder. The Golden Radiant Sect was sent by the Godfiend Sect's Ye Hongchen, while the White Horse Sect was sent by Mu Sheng.    

    

Could it be that these two Saints did not have any ideas?    

    

Their strength was a little weaker, so could it be that they did not even have any ideas?    

    

Luo Gongyu hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "You don't want to get rid of them, do you?"    

    

"There are a lot of cultivators outside right now. It's a chaotic time. If we kill them while they're in chaos, it won't be difficult to get rid of them."    

    

"Since that's the case, Fellow Taoist Yang, can you confirm the time? Let's make a move right away!"    

    

Yang Bo waved his hand. "These two sects are just ordinary sects, and they don't have any special features."    

    

"Even if we get rid of them, it won't have any effect."    

    

"As long as the sages behind them are still around, the sages will send people here."    

    

Luo Gongyu finally understood that he had misunderstood.    

    

Yang Bo said, "I want to understand the thoughts of the two sages and see what they mean."    

    

Elder Wang, whom Du Yutian mentioned, made Yang Bo feel very anxious. He needed sufficient strength to protect his own safety.    

    

Zi Shu and Fairy Qing Luo were indeed not weak, but they were not loyal to Yang Bo. They were only coerced to do things.    

    

Yang Bo needed to seek the help of other forces!    

    

Mu Xinghe and Ye Hongchen were undoubtedly good targets for cooperation.    

    

Luo Gongyu said, "Fellow Taoist Yang, if you want to understand their thoughts, why don't you just find Mu Weiyu?"    

    

Yang Bo said helplessly, "Mu Weiyu is a person who doesn't have any truth in her words!"    

    

"She is too scheming!"    

    

Luo Gongyu said, "At this time, there are still so many tricks up his sleeves. It's hard to believe!"    

    

"I feel that you can contact the Sage directly!"    

    

"Since the Golden Immortal can contact him, the Sage should be able to contact him as well!"    

    

Yang Bo thought for a moment and said, "That's not a problem!"    

    

Then, Yang Bo went to find Mu Weiyu and talked to her about wanting to directly contact Mu Sheng.    

    

Mu Weiyu was very vigilant. She stared at Yang Bo, "What do you want?"    

    

"You don't believe me?"    

    

Yang Bo said, "I want to directly talk to the Sage!"    

    

Mu Weiyu stared at Yang Bo and sized him up carefully, "I can talk to you about the issue of the Holy Judgement."    

    

"If you can give me the Holy Judgement, I can give you a good deal!"    

    

Yang Bo shook his head, "The conditions you give are definitely limited. I want to directly find the Sage!"    

    

Mu Weiyu's expression was displeased, "What do you mean?"    

    

"Do you think I can peel off a layer of skin from the conditions the Sage gave?"    

    

Yang Bo looked at Mu Weiyu, "Fellow Taoist Mu, you don't agree?"    

    

Yang Bo knew very well that if he continued to follow Mu Weiyu's words, she would continue to question him.    

    

Only by changing the topic could he take the initiative.    

    

Mu Weiyu stared at Yang Bo, "You are forcing me!"    

    

Yang Bo did not respond.    

    

Mu Weiyu hesitated for a moment, "I'll contact the Sage and ask about the situation."    

    

Mu Weiyu turned around and left.    

    

Half a day later, she came back again and delivered a statue.    

    

Yang Bo placed the statue on the stage and lit the incense. When he saw Master Mu, he smiled.    

    

Master Mu looked at Yang Bo and asked with a smile, "What trouble have you encountered?"    

    

"Why did you suddenly think of contacting me?"    

    

Yang Bo looked at Master Mu and said, "Recently, a lot of things have happened in Yao Chi. I have obtained the Holy Judgement Order."    

    

"Senior Mu should already know about this matter, right?"    

    

Master Mu nodded, "I have indeed known about this matter."    

    

"Could it be that Fellow Taoist Yang wants to give the Holy Judgement Order to me?"    

    

"I don't dare to accept this hot potato. Although my cultivation is not weak, I am still far from being comparable to the Holy Judgement!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "I originally did have this idea, but since Senior Mu is unwilling to take it, forget it!"    

    

Mu Xinghe's face showed a look of shock. It was obvious that he still wanted the Holy Judgement Order, but his rationality reminded him that he should reject the Holy Judgement Order.    

    

However, when Yang Bo really mentioned the Holy Judgement Order, he still felt regretful.    

    

Yang Bo noticed the change in his emotions, but he did not pay attention to it, because it was impossible for him to give the Holy Judgement Order to the other party.    

    

Yang Bo only wanted to enjoy the service!    

    

He said, "Senior Mu sent some cultivators to protect me before, but now the situation is complicated. These cultivators are no longer useful."    

    

"Next, I might have to face some revenge. I want to ask Senior for help!"    

    

"I want to ask Senior Mu to send a clone to help me!"    

    

Mu Xinghe stared at Yang Bo and almost spat out a sentence. He wanted to fart!    

    

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