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

Everyone in the Tianji group looked at each other, and everyone immediately realized that this was exactly what was going to happen in the cave.

Yang Bo sat down cross-legged on the spot. When the cave appeared, spiritual energy would gather and form a small spiritual energy tide. It was a good time to practice.

Everyone else also sat down and started practicing.

The spiritual treasure in Siming Mountain has not yet been born. If it is, there will definitely be visions, so everyone will not be in a hurry to find the spiritual treasure.

Spiritual energy gathered, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered on Yang Bo's body, being absorbed into his body and tempering his body.

Sendai realm body training, skin, flesh, muscles and bones, every step must train the body to the extreme.

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

As the spiritual energy poured into his body, Yang Bo could feel the strands of spiritual energy nourishing his body and making his body stronger.

Another gust of breeze blew by. This gust of breeze blew on his body, but Yang Bo suddenly felt a chill. 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 bright moon is shaped like a jade plate, hanging in the sky, but like a piece of ice, so that the breeze in the mountains also has an icy feel.

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

Number 4 said: "Is this the ice law monk here?"

"Why does this bright moon feel like a piece of ice to me?"

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

Normally speaking, Ice Dao Ancestor majors in ice law. If you want to find a dojo, you should look for it in the Northern Cold Land, not Zhongzhou!

However, Lingbao touches people's hearts. If they come here to find Lingbao, it is considered normal.

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

Everyone in the Tianji group stood up 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. Everyone gathered here, waiting for the spiritual treasure to drop from the sky.

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

Mu Xilou stood at the front of the crowd. He stared in the direction of the Ice Law monks and said coldly: "Fellow Taoists, why do you use Ice Moon?"

"Everywhere the ice moon shines is observed by you. You are cheating!"

When Yang Bo heard this, he realized that Bingyue should be the ice law monk's exploration method, able to observe the situation up and down Siming Mountain.

One person stood out from among the ice law monks. This person had red lips and eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth. When he stood up, his clothes were flying, and he had a cool air. She said: "A rare treasure has been sent from heaven, and the virtuous will live in it!"

"Only Eastern monks can come to Siming Mountain to collect treasures. When will the Gods and Demons Sect be eligible to come and collect treasures?"

"What's more, the monks of the Shenmo Sect put Buddhist cultivators into the pass without permission, which is already a serious crime. How can they come here to collect the treasure?"

Mu Xilou said loudly: "The Shenmo Sect defended Yangguan for the Eastern monks and made huge sacrifices. Why can't they come to get the treasure?"

"For so long, the Divine Demon Sect has been struggling to support us. Without the Eastern monks coming to support us, the Divine Demon Sect monks have suffered huge damage. Who will compensate us for our losses?"

"Fellow Daoist Ice Law, if you want to accuse our Shenmo Sect, then go to the Yangguan battlefield and see the tragedy of the Yangguan battlefield before you are qualified to talk to me!"

The ice law monk said angrily: "The God and Demon Sect spread the book of gods and demons and killed many innocent Taoist friends. These grievances have not yet been settled with you. I didn't expect you to dare to beat me up!"

"The Divine Demon Sect's martial arts are bloody, they teach human beings, but they want to suck people's blood. Such a sinful martial arts should not exist!"

Yang Bo stared in the direction of Mu Xilou of the God and Demon Sect. He could see that Mu Xilou had a playful smile on his face, and he seemed to be completely unconcerned with the other party's rebuke. He motioned to everyone in the Tianji group, and everyone turned and left.

After walking a few steps away, Yang Bo said, "I feel that Mu Xilou is deliberately looking for trouble."

"He probably wants to interfere with the ice law monks. The ice moon can cover Siming Mountain and discover the location of the spiritual treasure immediately."

"With the interference of Mu Xilou, even if the Ice Law monks see the Lingbao, they will not be able to rush there immediately."

No. 4 said: "Is there another group of monks from the God and Demon Sect hiding nearby?"

Yang Bo nodded, "That should be the case."

Number 1 said: "What exactly is the spiritual treasure of Siming Mountain?"

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

When the spiritual energy reached a certain point, Yang Bo heard a rumbling sound in his ears. He felt the earth beneath his feet surge and the whole mountain rise.

The height of Siming Mountain is only a few hundred meters. If you want to become a dojo, this height is obviously not enough. With a large amount of spiritual energy pouring out, the whole mountain is gradually rising like a bamboo knot.

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

Siming Mountain towers into the clouds.

The cliffs stand against the sky, covered with rocks like a house.

Ji Xing divides the southern field, and there is a bucket hanging eaves in the north.

Yang Bo suddenly remembered these two lines of poetry in his mind. These are lines describing Siming Mountain in Tang poetry. Could it be that Siming Mountain was as high as it is now?

At this time, No. 2 suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and said: "Over there!"

Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction pointed by No. 2.

A flash of light flashed before Yang Bo's eyes, and he could see towering trees in the mountains, but he didn't see anything unusual.

No. 6 couldn't help but ask: "Where is the treasure?"

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

Number 2 said: "The greatest treasure of Siming Mountain should be a tree!"

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

Yang Bo said: "Let's go!"

No. 2's cultivation is not weak, and her premonition will not be wrong.

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

Soon, everyone came to a towering tree. Number 2 pointed at the tree and said, "That's the one!"

Siming Mountain is towering, and the trees here are tall. The tree in front of you is big enough for five people to hug each other, but trees like this are not uncommon on this mountain, especially after the spiritual energy tide, the trees here are even taller.

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

Number 4 drew out his sword and slashed at the tree.

The sword struck the tree and immediately cut off a large piece of bark.

Seeing this situation, No. 4 turned to look at everyone and said, "These are just ordinary trees. It doesn't feel like anything?"

"Is this some kind of spiritual tree?"

Normal spiritual trees are indestructible. Even if a sword is struck, there is no way to cut off the bark.

When this happens, everyone is a little disappointed.
Chapter completed!