That night, Yang Bo stayed in a temporary wooden house in Jiangzhuang Village. The wooden house had just been built and the environment was elegant.

Yang Bo sat cross-legged in the wooden house, but he was thinking in his heart, is there any treasure in Qingyun Peak?

Have the successive masters of Qingyun Peak entrusted them with some precious treasures for safekeeping? Or is it that the Qingyun Peak magic weapon does not represent a kind of inheritance, but is just a magic weapon?

Yang Bo got the magic weapon Qingyun Peak from Muhua Planet, but this magic weapon obviously does not belong to Muhua Planet, because the magic weapon on Muhua Planet is mainly wood-type, and Qingyun Peak obviously does not.

The most important thing is, if this magic weapon was passed down from generation to generation by the Muhua family, how could they not know how to conquer the magic weapon? How could it be Yang Bo's turn to get this magic weapon?

Based on this calculation, Qingyun Peak should have wandered to Muhua Planet from the outside world, but this matter has already passed thousands of years and cannot be verified!

Yang Bo raised his head and glanced out the window, and suddenly thought of a question, who was the previous owner of Qingyun Peak? Is that person still alive?

If the previous master of Qingyun Peak was still alive, what would it mean for Yang Bo to get this magic weapon?

If that person could live for thousands of years and Yang Bo got the other person's magic weapon, wouldn't this mean that he would become a enemy?

Yang Bo's mood became even more complicated.

The next day, Yang Bo met Lu Gao and Old Man Jiang. He asked about the previous masters of Qingyun Peak, trying to get some words out of their mouths.

Yang Bo just spoke, and Lu Gao suddenly smiled and said: "I'm afraid the master doesn't know, but our Lujiazhai has an altar and an ancestral hall. In the ancestral hall, there are portraits and calligraphy of the masters of the past dynasties. If you are interested, I can bring it

You go over!"

Yang Bo looked over in surprise, "Portrait and calligraphy?"

Lu Gao laughed and said: "Yes!"

Yang Bo urged: "In that case, let's set off now!"

Lu Gao quickly ran to the front to lead the way.

Old Man Jiang had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast, but he didn't expect that Yang Bo didn't stop at all and didn't give him a chance to speak. He was startled for a moment and ran over.

Since Lu Gao can run to Jiangzhuang Village, he can also run to Lujiazhai!

Lujiazhai is not very far from Jiangzhuangzhai, but the mountain is steep and the journey is not easy.

Lu Gao often walked this road, so he moved very quickly. He walked in front and started to trot.

Yang Bo's cultivation is so advanced that he feels like walking on flat ground!

Soon, Yang Bo and the others arrived at Lujiazhai. The conditions here were indeed better than those in Jiangzhuang Village.

When Yang Bo arrived at Lujiazhai, a queue had been lined up outside the gate of the village. Everyone in the entire Lujiazhai stood outside the gate of the village, welcoming Yang Bo's arrival!

As Lu Gao knelt down, he shouted, "Meet the master!"

All the people in Lujiazhai at the scene knelt down and shouted: "Meet the master!"

Yang Bo looked at this scene and was a little shocked. He waved his hand and said: "Everyone, get up!"

As Lu Gao stood up, everyone stood up.

Lu Gao and Yang Bo walked into the village. The two quickly arrived at the center of the village and saw the altar in the Lu family village.

This altar is exactly the one Yang Bo saw at first glance. The entire altar is only about seven or eight square meters in size. There are simple decorations around the altar.

At this time, everyone in Lujiazhai was surrounding. They stared at Yang Bo, wanting to see this immortal, and even more, wanting to see why this altar could attract Yang Bo.

Yang Bo stared at the altar carefully, and the light flashed before his eyes. He didn't want to miss any corner, for fear of missing something!

But in the eyes of the people in Lujiazhai, this is undoubtedly very strange. After all, the altar is located in the middle of Lujiazhai. They all grew up next to the altar, so no one thinks there is anything strange about the altar!

Only when Lu Gao stands on the altar, people in Lujiazhai will feel that the altar has a sense of existence.

Yang Bo stared at the decorations on the altar. The decorations here looked very simple, but they seemed incomprehensible. Yang Bo had seen many decorations, but the decorations in front of him were something he had never seen before!

After looking at it for a long time, Yang Bo couldn't see anything special about the altar.

Yang Bo stepped forward and slowly stepped onto the altar.

Just stepping on the altar, Yang Bo suddenly stared, because he suddenly felt that standing on the altar, he seemed to be connected with the world. This feeling was extremely wonderful!

Yang Bo walked to the center of the altar, sat down and closed his eyes!

After calming down, Yang Bo's subtle feeling became more intense. He felt as if he could really communicate with the world. At this moment, Yang Bo instantly saw the situation of the entire Qingyun Peak!

He saw tigers foraging in the mountains, hares eating grass in the mountains, and birds chirping and insects singing. It seemed that this world was completely under his control.

After a long time, Yang Bo woke up. He looked at the altar at his feet and had a vague understanding in his heart!

This altar must have been left by the Qi Refiner who originally refined the magic weapon. But why was this altar left? Is it just to allow the people here to communicate with the owner of the magic weapon?

Yang Bo feels that this possibility is unlikely. Although there are many people in Qingyun Peak, it does not seem to be very important to the owner of the magic weapon. Even if the people here face a life and death dilemma, the owner of the magic weapon may not care!

In this case, why did the first-generation owner create this altar?

Yang Bo turned to look at Lu Gao and said steadily: "When was this altar built?"

Lu Gao was startled for a moment, "When Qingyun Peak was refined into a magic weapon, there was already an altar."

"Master, is there something wrong with this altar?"

Yang Bo shook his head, "No problem, I'm just curious, besides communicating with heaven and earth, what else does this altar do?"

"Is this altar built just to contact the owner of the magic weapon?"

"Or does this altar have other functions?"

Lu Gao shook his head. He could usually only use the altar to communicate with the outside world. Over the years, Qingyun Peak's spiritual energy had become increasingly thinner. He often stood on the altar to communicate, but it had no effect until he contacted Yang Bo last time.

Yang Bo smiled and said nonchalantly: "Take me to see the secret book of Lujiazhai."

Lu Gao nodded and took Yang Bo to the library. Lujiazhai had more books.

Yang Bo waved his hand and signaled Lu Gao to leave, while he started to read through it.

The collection of books in Lujiazhai was similar to that in Jiangzhuangzhai, and there was not much difference. Yang Bo flipped through it very quickly, feeling a little impatient.

Yang Bo had great expectations for entering Qingyun Peak this time, but he did not expect that it would be like this. It seemed that apart from discovering the altar, there was no other gain.

After looking through all the books, Yang Bo found nothing, which made him disappointed.

In the end, only the ancestral hall is left!
Chapter completed!