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Chapter 5462 Nine Turns of the Stars

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    Mu Xinghe stared at Yang Bo, a little surprised, "You don't know?"

    "Which saint is behind you and you don't even know about it?"

    Yang Bo nodded, "I don't know."

    Mu Xinghe hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Since you don't know, it means the time has not come yet."

    "Of course someone will tell you then!"

    Yang Bo was a little nervous, "Senior, can't you tell me?"

    Mu Xinghe shook his head, "You can't say that!"

    Yang Bo stared at Mu Xinghe, who looked calm, as if this was just a trivial matter.

    Yang Bo thought for a while and asked, "Is that person very strong?"

    "Is he stronger than you?"

    Mu Xinghe hesitated a little, "Better than me!"

    "There are some things you should not ask too much about!"

    Mu Xinghe stared at Yang Bo, looking up and down carefully, as if Yang Bo was a piece of exquisite porcelain, beautiful but fragile.

    Yang Bo felt that his entire consciousness was tense. He looked at Mu Xinghe, "Am I a Taoist body?"

    Mu Xinghe was surprised, "Have you already guessed it?"

    "The saint is about to go to the next world, so it should be considered normal to be prepared."

    Yang Bo stood there blankly, without speaking.

    Mu Weiyu's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she stepped forward quickly, "Father, what does this mean?"

    "You mean, Yang Bo is a Taoist body prepared by a saint?"

    "But he is a living monk, and he is a monk with great potential. Why is the saint so cruel?"

    Mu Xinghe frowned, "Is this cruel?"

    "If there were no saints laying out plans for him, could he have reached this point?"

    ¡°He has great potential, but that¡¯s because the Saint has piled resources on him to enable him to reach this point!¡±

    "Believe it or not, without the support of a saint, he would not even be qualified to embark on the path of a Qi Refiner!"

    Mu Weiyu turned to look at Yang Bo, but said nothing for a while.

    Because what Mu Xinghe said is very reasonable. Most of Yang Bo's strength was obtained through the layout of the saint. It is impossible for him to reach this point by relying on himself.

    Only then did Tianyan Daozu suddenly realize.

    Before this, Tianyan Daozu deduced Yang Bo many times, but he always felt that he could not understand it thoroughly, and it seemed that there was a thin layer of mist on Yang Bo.

    This layer of mist enveloped Yang Bo, covering many things on him.

    Tianyan Daozu always believed that the reason for this situation was that Yang Bo had a powerful spiritual treasure in his hand that could help him conceal the secret of heaven.

    Now it seems that these coverings may be the saint covering up his own layout and the saint's aura.

    Yang Bo is Taoist.

    If this news gets out, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar.

    Will the monks who were originally attached to Yang Bo feel alienated after hearing this news?

    After all, if Yang Bo is a Taoist body, he may be harvested and taken away by saints in the future. Yang Bo is no longer Yang Bo, but becomes someone else.

    This is really shocking!

    Tianyan Taoist ancestor had long heard that the saint was preparing the Tao body for himself, but he did not expect that the Tao body was beside him.  ¦Ø¦Øwnet

    After a long time, Yang Bo sighed, "So that one is so strong!"

    Mu Xinghe smiled and said, "Don't worry too much. You have to know that for things like this, you have no room to resist!"

    "The power of the saint is far beyond what Daluo Jinxian can compete with!"

    "Unless you have become a saint and shed your body before the saint comes to the lower world, you will not be taken away!"

    Yang Bo was a little decadent at first, but when he heard Mu Xinghe's words, he cheered up, "Senior Mu, which is the most powerful body-building method in the Holy World?"

    Mu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then was shocked, "You want to exercise?"

    "You are such a good Taoist body, and you actually want to leave a better Taoist body for that person!"

    "The best body-building method in the upper realm is the Nine-turn Star Technique."

    "If you have such an idea, you may gain something soon!"

    Mu Xinghe stared at Yang Bo thoughtfully.

    Yang Bo nodded. He understood what the other party meant. As long as it was beneficial to the Taoist body, the saint would probably respond, and he might even send the Nine Turns of Stars Jue in front of him.

    Yang Bo thought about it carefully and couldn't help but laugh, because he once practiced the Xingyuan Body Tempering Technique, and he heard thatThe word ?? felt like it was in the same vein as the Nine Turns of Stars Art. It was only later that the technique had no follow-up, so he gave up on it.

    ¡°Now it seems that maybe if he didn¡¯t mention it, this skill would be delivered to him.

    The scene was quiet for a while, and everyone seemed to sympathize with Yang Bo's experience.

    Only Liu Qingming showed a smile on his face, and he suddenly said: "If he is a Taoist, how can he be a good match?"

    Everyone looked in the direction of Liu Qingming. Unexpectedly, Liu Qingming was still struggling with what the Holy Lord said.

    Mu Xinghe shook his head, "You are wrong. He is a Taoist and is indeed a good match!"

    "Your junior sister often gets into trouble. I can protect her when I am alive, but if I am gone, I am afraid it will be difficult for her to survive!"

    Mu Weiyu quickly said: "Father, don't talk nonsense, you will definitely be able to survive the next catastrophe!"

    "Liu Qingming, what do you mean? Are you looking for trouble?"

    Liu Qingming stood up and pointed directly in the direction of Yang Bo, "Junior sister, don't you still know my feelings for you?"

    "For so many years, I have been pursuing you so hard, but you have ignored me."

    "As soon as this thing came out, you went out with him. Do you know how sad I was?"

    Mu Weiyu's face turned cold, "Liu Qingming, do you think I don't know what your plans are?"

    "You want to marry into our Mu family, and you want to rely on your marriage to let my father pass on part of the power of his bloodline to you. You want to use this to become a saint!"

    "But, you also know that my father's life is short, and he is already facing a catastrophe in a million years. If I pass on the power of blood to you, I am afraid that his catastrophe will come early!"

    "How could I marry you, how could I have no objection to you!"

    Liu Qingming looked pale and said quickly: "Junior sister, I have absolutely no intention of doing this!"

    "I have always respected Master, how dare I have such unreasonable thoughts?"

    "Junior sister, please believe me!"

    Mu Xinghe waved his hand, "Okay, there's no need to say more about this matter."

    "What's the etiquette for talking about these things in front of outsiders?"

    ¡°I respect Wei Yu¡¯s thoughts and hope she can make her own choice!¡±

    Liu Qingming opened his mouth, but finally did not dare to speak again.

    Mu Xinghe continued: "Liu Qingming, go to Liusha River and guard it for a hundred thousand years."

    "It will take one hundred thousand years to return to the sect!"

    Liu Qingming was stunned. He looked at Mu Xinghe in shock, "Master, one hundred thousand years?"

    "Is this time limit too long?"

    "One hundred thousand years later, everything in the lower world has solidified, and I have no way to serve Master!"

    Mu Xinghe stared at him, "Liusha River is very important!"

    Liu Qingming froze, nodded and said no more.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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