After a while, Cao Yi stood up, "I am waiting for the person I have arrived."

Fusu and Zhang Han also stood up. They were curious about who Cao Yi was waiting for.

Cao Yi walked out of the tent, stepped on the Chixiao Sword, and flew over the military camp.

From a distance, Uber, with fifty or sixty thousand people, came here in a vast magnitude.

"So many people believe in the Taoist spirit?"

Cao Yi showed a look of confusion on his face.

According to previous knowledge, most Taoist disciples worship their personalities and have limited belief in the Taoist spirit.

"Most of the people who come here are those who have shallow practice?"

Fusu, who flew up on the treasure, showed a look of surprise.

Zhang Han, who was flying up there, also looked puzzled.

Not long after, Uber brought 50,000 or 60,000 people to the military camp.

"Meet the ancestor"

Uber took the lead in bowing.

"Meet the ancestor"

"Meet the ancestor"

...

Fifty or sixty thousand people made sounds that shocked the world.

Cao Yi ran the Book of Faith for a long time and said in his mind that there were not many people who truly believed in the Taoist spirit, and the power of faith was very complicated.

However, you can't blame Yubo for this. Youbo, who believes in the Taoist spirit or worships his personality, cannot see that Yubo does not know how to use the power of faith.

"Sir, these people can only die when they enter Mount Tai!"
Chapter completed!