Chapter 4790

The breeze in the mountains is gentle, and the leaves are rustling.

Everyone in Tianji's team looked at each other, and everyone immediately realized that this is exactly the vision that will appear in the cave.

Yang Bo sat down cross-legged on the spot, and when the cave appeared, spiritual energy would gather and form a small wave of spiritual energy, which was a good time for cultivation.

Others also sat down one after another and began to practice.

The spirit treasure of Siming Mountain has not yet been born, if it is born, there will be visions, and everyone is not in a hurry to find the spirit treasure.

The spiritual energy gathered, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered on Yang Bo's body, was absorbed by him, and tempered his body.

Body training in the Xiantai Realm, skin, muscles, muscles and bones, every step must be exercised to the extreme.

Yang Bo's body already has the foundation for body training, but compared to the body training in the Immortal Terrace, it is still weaker.

The aura poured into his body, and Yang Bo could feel that the traces of aura nourished his body and made his body stronger.

Another ray of breeze blew, and this ray of breeze blew on his body, but Yang Bo suddenly felt a bit of coolness. He raised his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain.

At some point, a bright moon appeared on the top of the mountain.

This round of bright moon is shaped like a jade plate, hanging in the sky, but it is like a piece of ice, so that the breeze in the mountains is also icy.

Everyone in the Tianji team woke up, and everyone looked in the direction of Bingyue, and fell silent for a while.

Number four said, "Is this the monk of the ice law?"

"Why do I feel like this bright moon is like a piece of ice?"

Yang Bo couldn't help frowning. The last time he saw the disciples of the Ice Dao Ancestor in Guanghan Palace, he seldom saw the Ice Law monks again.

Normally speaking, the Ice Dao Patriarch mainly practiced the law of ice. If he wanted to find a dojo, he should also look for it in the northern cold land, and he shouldn't come to Zhongzhou!

However, Lingbao is touching, if you come here to find Lingbao, it is normal.

Yang Bo turned around and looked at the crowd, "Let's go!"

Everyone in the Tianji team got up one after another and walked towards the top of the mountain.

The Tianji team arrived at the top of the mountain and saw that many people had gathered here, waiting for the heavenly treasure.

At this time, the monks of the law of ice stood in the middle of the crowd. They were dressed in white dresses, clean and pure.

Mu Xilou stood at the front of the crowd, staring at the direction of the ice law cultivator, and said coldly: "Fellow Taoists, why do you want to use Ice Moon?"

"Everything illuminated by the ice moon is observed by you, you are cheating!"

When Yang Bo heard this, he realized that the Bingyue should be the method of investigation for monks of the Law of Ice, able to observe the situation up and down Siming Mountain.

One of the ice law monks stood out. This person had red lips and eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth. When she stood up, her dress fluttered, and she had a cool air. She said, "Heaven's rare treasure, the virtuous live in it!"

"Only Eastern monks can come to Siming Mountain to get treasures. When will the God and Demon Sect be qualified to come to get treasures?"

"What's more, the cultivators of the God and Demon Sect put the Buddhist cultivator in the pass without authorization, which is already a serious crime, so why come to get the treasure now?"

Mu Xilou said loudly: "The God Demon Sect defended the Yang Pass for the Eastern monks, and sacrificed a lot. Why can't they come to get the treasure?"

"For so long, it has been the God and Demon Sect who has been supporting us hard. No monks from the East have come to support us. The monks of the God and Demon Sect have suffered huge damage. Who will compensate us for the loss?"

"Fellow Daoist of the Ice Law, if you want to accuse us of the God and Demon Sect, then go to the Yangguan Battlefield and see the tragedy of the Yangguan Battlefield before you are qualified to talk to me!"

The monk of the law of ice said angrily: "The God and Demon Sect spread the God and Demon Book and killed many innocent fellow Taoists. These grievances have not yet been settled with you. I didn't expect you to dare to beat them down!"

"The skills of the God and Demon Sect are bloody, and they teach people the Tao, but they want to suck people's blood. Such a heinous technique should not exist!"

Yang Bo stared in the direction of Mu Xilou of the God Demon Sect. He could see that Mu Xilou had a playful smile on his face, and he seemed to not care about the other party's anger at all. He gestured to the Tianji group, and they turned and left.

After walking a few steps away, Yang Bo said, "I feel that Mu Xilou is deliberately finding fault."

"He probably wants to interfere with the ice law monks. The ice moon can cover Siming Mountain, and he can find the location of the Lingbao in the first place."

"With the interference of Muxilou, even if the ice law cultivator sees the Lingbao, there is no way to rush there immediately."

Number four said: "Is there another group of monks hiding nearby?"

Yang Bo nodded, "It should be so."

Number one said: "What is the spiritual treasure of Siming Mountain?"

At this time, the aura on Siming Mountain became more and more intense, and it seemed that the whole mountain had become a dojo.

When the aura reached a certain point, Yang Bo heard a rumbling sound coming from his ear, and he felt the ground pulse surge under his feet, and the whole mountain was rising.

The height of Siming Mountain is only a few hundred meters. If one wants to become a dojo, such a height is obviously not enough. With a lot of spiritual energy gushing out, the whole mountain gradually rises like a bamboo joint.

Originally, everyone in the Tianji team was standing together, not far apart, but in a blink of an eye, everyone was already standing tens of meters away.

Siming Mountain soars into the sky.

Cangya stands against the sky, covered with stones like a house.

Jixing is divided into the southern field, and there are buckets hanging from the north.

These two poems suddenly came to Yang Bo's mind. This is a poem describing Siming Mountain in Tang poetry. Could it be that Siming Mountain was as high as it is now?

At this moment, Number Two suddenly pointed his finger into the distance, and said, "There!"

Everyone looked up and looked in the direction pointed by No. 2.

A brilliance flashed before Yang Bo's eyes. He could see that there were towering trees in the mountains, but he didn't see anything unusual.

Number Six couldn't help asking: "Where are the treasures?"

"Why do I only see a lot of trees?"

Number two said, "The treasure of Siming Mountain should be a tree!"

"I have a hunch, it's the trees over there!"

Yang Bo said, "Let's go!"

Number two is not weak, so her premonition will not go wrong.

The team of Tianji team no longer hesitated, and everyone followed No. 2.

Soon, everyone came to a towering tree, No. 2 pointed to the tree and said, "This one!"

Siming Mountain is towering, the trees here are tall, the tree in front of you is big enough to hold five people around, but trees like this are not uncommon on this mountain, especially after the spiritual energy surge, the trees here are even taller.

When Yang Bo and his party arrived, no other monks arrived.

Number Four drew out his sword and slashed at the tree.

The sword fell on the tree, and immediately cut off a large piece of bark.

Seeing this situation, No. 4 turned to look at the crowd, and said, "This is just an ordinary tree, it doesn't feel like anything?"

"Could it be that this is some spirit wood?"

Normal spiritual wood is indestructible, even if it is cut with a sword, there is no way to cut off the bark.

When this happened, everyone was a little disappointed.

Number Six suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Look!"