Yang Bo used his clone to collect part of the filthy air, but the amount he collected was too small after all.

The Divine Demon Sect is completely different. They have participated in many battles and fought with Buddha bones many times, and they have been able to collect too much filthy energy.

The biggest gain from the Shenmo Sect's occupation of Yangguan should be these filthy gases.

The secret treasure of the demons mentioned by the Buddha of Light is also very likely related to these filthy gases, but these filthy gases are not in Mount Silo, and are most likely hidden in the Qiankun Bags of Musilou and the others.

No one told the truth, half-truths and half-false news, and the use of divisive tactics were even more convincing.

Yang Bo looked at Wen Hai, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Wen, for reminding me, I kind of understand it!"

Wen Hai said: "This kind of filthy air originates from demons from outside the territory."

"I don't know the origin of these Buddha bones, but these Buddha bones must have been defiled by the demons to behave like this!"

Yang Bo nodded, "I understand this."

"The bones of Vajra Buddha are suppressed in many forbidden places. I feel that the Buddha of Light should be here for the bones of Buddha!"

Wen Haidao: "Does he want to get the filthy air?"

Yang Bo hesitated, "That's not clear."

Wen Hai laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, I also received a dream from the Buddha of Light. I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."

"When Yangguan changes hands, there will inevitably be a period of chaos. It may not be that easy to solve it!"

Yang Bo nodded.

Wen Haidao: "Next, we Luck Law monks should evacuate Yangguan, please forgive me, fellow Taoist Yang!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, "Evacuate Yangguan?"

"Fellow Wen Dao, did you see something?"

Wen Haidao: "People have luck, a group of people has luck, and a city also has luck!"

"Before Yangguan changed hands, the luck in Yangguan was weak and shaky, but after fellow Taoist Gongsun took over, the luck in Yangguan instantly increased sharply."

"However, after yesterday, Yangguan's luck was unstable, and it was obvious that something big had happened."

Yang Bo nodded, "Fellow Literary Daoist, if you see this happen next time, you must notify me in time!"

"If we are to deduce it, it is possible that we will lose our lifespan, but if we are just looking for luck, we should not lose our lifespan!"

Wen Hai nodded, "Okay!"

Chen Banxian would leave with Wen Hai. He sat here for a while before leaving with Yang Bo.

Yang Bo thought for a while, found Number 1, and asked about Vajra Buddha and Bright Buddha.

As his cultivation improves, No. 1 awakens with more and more memories. Although he was born in Taoism, he also knows something about Buddhism.

No. 1 recalled for a moment, "I really don't know much about this matter. After all, the Buddha's affairs involve Buddhist secrets, which are rarely spread out!"

"However, I vaguely heard that these two Buddhas have a good relationship!"

Yang Bo asked: "Is it possible that the Bright Buddha is collecting Buddha bones, and he wants to collect all the bones of the Vajra Buddha?"

No. 1 looked at Yang Bo, "If that's the case, I feel that the goal of the Buddha of Light is not the God and Demon Sect, but his real goal is for you!"

"You should understand that some things, as long as they are done, will leave traces!"

"With the level of the Buddha of Light, he must be able to deduce it. Isn't it normal that he wants to find you?"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed.

The Shenmo Sect collected the filthy air from the Buddha's bones. This filthy air originated from the demons and even helped them practice.

However, if the Light Buddha wanted to collect the bones of Vajra Buddha, his target would not be the God and Demon Sect!

Yang Bo looked at No. 1, "Currently, all the spearheads are pointing at the Divine Demon Sect."

"Besides, the target of the Light Buddha's initial attack was also Yangguan!"

Number 1 chuckled, "He attacked Yangguan, didn't you come?"

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you don't think that the Bright Buddha will travel thousands of miles to find you in Yaochi, right?"

Yang Bo knew very well that what No. 1 said was very reasonable and might even be the truth.

Guangming Buddha attacked Yangguan. This was a plan to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao. He wanted to use this to make Yang Bo rush to Yangguan.

It’s just that the clone of the Bright Buddha has been killed by Yang Bo. What will he do next?

At this moment, No. 2 suddenly came over and said that the Buddhists were attacking Yangguan again.

Yang Bo and No. 1 looked at each other, their faces serious. They knew very well that the Bright Buddha was probably going to take action!

Number 2 looked at the two of them curiously, "What happened?"

Yang Bo said: "Fellow Taoist No. 2, you must pay attention to safety next."

"The clone of Guangming Dao Ancestor was beheaded, but he must have more than one clone!"

Number 2 nodded, "Do you have any clues?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "We don't have any clues at the moment, but this is very likely to happen!"

"Later, if something unexpected happens on the battlefield, you must react immediately and help me kill the enemy!"

Hearing what Yang Bo said, No. 2 immediately reacted and said immediately: "Fellow Daoist Yang, please rest assured, I will definitely pay great attention to it!"

The three of them came to the city wall and saw densely packed Buddhist cultivators on the opposite side, numbering in the thousands.

Normally, there are only one or two thousand monks of Western Buddhism stationed around Yangguan, but now there are several times more.

Yang Bo turned around and saw the monks of the Divine Demon Sect being piled up in a corner. Everyone was staring in the direction of the Divine Demon Sect, and they were full of vigilance, as if the monks of the Divine Demon Sect would betray everyone in the next moment.

Yang Bo saw Mu Xilou and nodded towards him.

Mu Xilou nodded, but his expression was ugly.

In the Buddhist camp, a Buddhist monk wearing a red cassock suddenly stood out. He was holding a nine-ring tin staff and had a serious expression. He stared at the city wall and said loudly: "Fellow Taoist Yang, you are also in Yangguan, how dare you fight with me?"

Let me fight!"

Hearing that the other party came up and called him by name, Yang Bo couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He understood that the other party was just looking for him!

No. 1 shook his head at Yang Bo and signaled Yang Bo not to act rashly.

The other party shouted again: "The poor monk Kongjue, after hearing the name of Fellow Taoist Yang, came from Lingshan specifically and wanted to compete with Fellow Taoist Yang!"

"Isn't it possible that Fellow Daoist Yang is unwilling to come down?"

There were many monks on the city wall, and everyone looked in the direction of Yang Bo.

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Yang Bo did not act rashly, he stared at the other person, "Are you a disciple of the Bright Buddha?"

Kong Jue nodded, "Exactly, my master's clone was defeated by fellow Taoist Yang, and the poor monk is about to clear his name!"

"Please Fellow Daoist Yang give me this opportunity!"

At this time, some monks on the city wall shouted, "Fellow Daoist Yang, teach him a lesson and let him suffer a little!"

"Yes, we should let this big-headed monk know how powerful Taoist Fellow Yang is!"
Chapter completed!