Yuan Zhen stared at Chang Huaiyu and said: "Hundreds of thousands of years have passed since the last time we said goodbye. At that time, fellow Taoist Chang was only a third-level cultivator in the Immortal Stage Realm, but now he is a monk in the Immortal Realm!"

"Changshan Sect was not a very big sect back then, but now it is ranked among the Immortal Sects. The changes have made people sigh!"

Chang Huaiyu's face was filled with shame, and he bowed deeply in the direction of Yuan Zhen, "In that battle, if senior hadn't saved my life, I would have died long ago!"

"Now, when I see my senior again, I can't recognize him. I feel really guilty!"

"If the seniors are motivated, the juniors will definitely go all out!"

Yuan Zhen waved his hand, "It was just a simple effort to save you back then. You and I are from the same lineage of ancient monks, so naturally we should help each other!"

"If the lineage of ancient monks is divided and fights independently, how can we establish a Taoist court and jointly attack the law monks?"

"Nowadays, the line of ancient monks only has the momentum to rise. The demon clan will inevitably rise in the future, and the demon court also wants to occupy the ancestral star. By then, will the line of ancient monks fall into the ancient predicament and be enslaved by the demon clan?

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Yuan Zhen opened his mouth, speaking calmly and eloquently, but the more he did it, the more it made people feel deafening and enlightening!

The seven sects and eight sects were not considered top powers back then. Because of this, they had the opportunity to move out with the help of the entire sect.

However, there are only seven sects and eight sects, but they are already fighting among themselves. If they want to establish a Taoist court next, how can they be united.

Yang Bo turned around and looked at Yuan Zhen. This was the first time he heard about the ancient dilemma. Could it be that in ancient times, the human race was not as powerful as the demon race and was enslaved by the demon race?

One person stood up and said: "Yuan Daoyou is right. If our fifteen sects cannot unite, how will we face the difficulties in the future?"

"Our Chicheng Sect was ranked among the top ten caves in the last era, and now our strength is the first among all the sects!"

"I suggest that next we should elect a leader who can lead us forward together!"

When Yang Bo heard what the other party said, he immediately realized that this person was Zhu Yuping, the headmaster of Chicheng Sect.

As soon as this statement came out, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Zhu Yuping in shock.

Zhu Yuping had never made this proposal before when everyone was discussing it. It was obviously not an accident that he suddenly raised it now. Zhu Yuping must have thought about this matter for a long time, but he never had the chance to bring it up.

Just when Yuan Zhen said that everyone was falling apart, Zhu Yuping took the opportunity to make this proposal.

Chang Huaiyu couldn't help frowning and said: "I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate. Our seven sects and eight sects are originally one body. If anything happens, we can just discuss it together!"

"If a leader is elected, what should everyone do if they have problems with the leader's opinions?"

“Besides, each of our fifteen families has one vote, so it’s not just who is stronger who can take the leadership position.

Fang Tianhong, the leader of the Tianmu Sect, followed: "Friend Chang Dao, what you said makes sense, we have fifteen families, we can all sit down together and discuss it!"

"If a commander is elected, everyone may still fight on their own. On the contrary, it is possible that because of the election of a commander, everyone may turn against each other and create estrangement!"

Zhu Yuping, the leader of the Chicheng Sect, stood up. He turned to look at everyone and looked around, "What if the leader I proposed is not among our fifteen sects?"

Everyone looked in Zhu Yuping's direction, surprised and confused.

Even Yang Bo was shocked by the other party's thoughts.

Zhu Yuping pointed his hand in the direction of Yuan Zhen and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuan was a monk from the previous era and fought with us!"

"Now that we have ushered in a new era, everyone must have great admiration for Fellow Taoist Yuan. If Fellow Taoist Yuan Zhen becomes the leader of the seven sects and eight sects, I will be convinced!"

The scene became quiet, and everyone was thinking about this issue.

Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. He vaguely guessed what Zhu Yuping meant. Although Yuan Zhen was a monk in the Immortal Realm, he was alone. Even with Yaochi behind him, his strength was not enough to convince everyone.

Supporting such a puppet leader is in the interest of the seven sects and eight sects, and many of the leaders present will agree.

Doing so is also in the interest of the Chicheng Sect. After all, the Chicheng Sect is the strongest. It is definitely impossible for Zhu Yuping to elect himself, because he knows very well that no one will agree to this. It is better to elect a puppet who can attack, retreat and defend!

Yang Bo looked in Zhu Yuping's direction and had to say that Zhu Yuping was very capable.

Fang Tianhong, the leader of Tianmu Sect, said: "Fellow Taoist Yuan Zhen is a monk from Yaochi. I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

Yang Bo looked in the direction of Fang Tianhong, and happened to see Fang Tianhong looking over. The other person's eyes swept across Yang Bo and landed on Luo Yaohua.

Previously, Yang Bo killed two monks from the Tianmu Sect in the lower realm. I wonder if Fang Tianhong's objection was out of hatred?

Zhu Yuping said: "This is easy to handle, as long as fellow Taoist Yuan Zhen resigns from Yaochi and draws a clear line with Yaochi!"

"Fellow Taoist Yuan Zhen comes from heaven. I believe in Friend Yuan Zhen's character. He will definitely be fair and just!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you think?"

Everyone looked in Luo Yaohua's direction.

Luo Yaohua was bored. He was just getting excited, but unexpectedly Yuan Zhen stepped forward and the scene changed.

The seven sects and eight sects were originally aggressive, but when they saw Yuan Zhen, they calmed down.

The seven sects and eight sects had previously thought that there must be no immortal monks in Yaochi. Two people appeared on the scene, which shocked them. Yuan Zhen said that he came from the evil world and was rescued by Yang Bo. The leaders of the seven sects and eight sects were even more unclear.

, how many immortal monks has Yang Bo saved?

After all the leaders re-evaluated Yaochi's strength in their hearts, Zhu Yuping's proposal was indeed approved by everyone.

Of course Luo Yaohua could figure this out. He laughed and said, "Senior has a really good idea. He just waved the hoe and wanted to dig out the corner of our Yaochi!"

"Do you all know how much we spent to save Senior Yuan Zhen?"

"Do you know that the clone of Fire Dao Ancestor went to the evil world in person and sent a large number of monks under his disciples to kill all the souls in the evil world?"

"These souls in the evil world are all the souls of the seniors of my lineage of ancient monks who died in that war!"

"How can we watch Huo Daozu's actions and remain indifferent? Do you know how much damage our Yaochi suffered in this battle?"

"One out of ten can't be saved!"

When Luo Yaohua started talking about this incident, the scene was before his eyes, as if he had experienced it himself.

Yang Bo stood aside and listened to Luo Yaohua's exaggerated statement. He couldn't help but be surprised. This was indeed the case, but when Luo Yaohua said it in his mouth, it seemed to be different.
Chapter completed!