Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

0Yang Bo watched the Milky Way tide rise and fall, and his heart gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes slightly and released his Spiritual Sense.    

    

Suddenly, Yang Bo's eyes widened. He stared at the thatched cottage and began to observe it carefully.    

    

The thatched cottage was very simple. The surrounding earth walls and roof were made of bamboo, and there was a layer of straw covering it. It looked extremely rough.    

    

Previously, Yang Bo had observed it carefully for a long time, but he didn't discover anything.    

    

However, when he released his Spiritual Sense just now, he discovered an incredible situation.    

    

Yang Bo once again released his Spiritual Sense, and his Spiritual Sense extended to every corner of the thatched cottage.    

    

Yang Bo suddenly felt that his Spiritual Sense seemed to have extended to every corner of the Holy Land. He could clearly see that the Golden Dragon and the others were heading into the distance. He could clearly see that there was an Immortal Cave in the distance, and the cultivators of the Holy Land were cultivating.    

    

He could also see that there were several Saints gathered together. They were drinking tea and chatting, as if they were discussing the matters of the Holy Land.    

    

Suddenly, Yang Bo stopped, because he saw the civet cat. The moment he saw the civet cat, it suddenly froze, as if its home had been stolen.    

    

The civet cat turned around and looked over. It seemed to have met Yang Bo's gaze in the air. It stared at the middle finger that was slowly extending towards Yang Bo in midair.    

    

In front of the civet cat was a cultivator of the Holy Land. The other party was listening to the civet cat's orders. When he saw the civet cat's reaction, he couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Taoist, what's wrong?"    

    

The civet cat sighed, "All the things we discussed before are all invalid!"    

    

The Sage realm cultivator was stunned for a moment, "Is it invalid? Why is it invalid?"    

    

"Yang Bo is a pervert. We will definitely chase him away. A mere mid-stage Immortal Realm cultivator can be crushed to death with a single finger!"    

    

"Fellow Taoist Bronze Mirror, don't worry. Leave this matter to me!"    

    

The civet cat sighed heavily once again, looking as if he was about to die from grief, "What can we do if he stole our family?"    

    

"If you don't go over, he will know that you have arrived. If he uses the Chaos Bell and the Bronze Mirror to deal with you, you will likely be sent out of the Sage realm!"    

    

"Are you still going over?"    

    

The Sage realm cultivator was startled and did not reply for a moment.    

    

After a long time, he asked, "Is Yang Bo really that powerful?"    

    

The civet cat shook its head, "The last person who asked this question has already been sent away!"    

    

The Sage realm cultivator was shocked, "What should we do next?"    

    

The civet cat waved its hand, "I will think about it again!"    

    

"It's really hard to understand why he was able to discover this secret."    

    

Yang Bo's Spiritual Sense could clearly hear their conversation, but with his strength, he was unable to respond to them on the spot.    

    

Following that, Yang Bo's Spiritual Sense expanded to every corner of the Sage realm. The sounds of insects and birds, the wind blowing leaves, the rain hitting the banana, the sound of flowing water... Countless sounds gathered in his ears.    

    

Yang Bo originally thought that there were no secrets in the entire Holy Land, but he quickly discovered that there were several places in the Holy Land that could not be entered by the Spiritual Sense.    

    

It seemed that there were still secrets in the Holy Land!    

    

Ancestor Golden and the others were surrounding the cottage and were already cultivating. Staying in the Holy Land did not need to worry about the five changes of life. This was the best opportunity to cultivate.    

    

However, the calamity cultivators in the Milky Way were constantly approaching.    

    

A few days later, several calamity cultivators entered the Holy Land.    

    

When they saw the many cultivators present, they quickly retreated and left without a sound.    

    

Shen Hou and the other two fellow Taoists tried their best to climb into the sage realm. When they arrived at Ancestor Golden's group, Shen Hou immediately became furious, "Is Yang Bo here?"    

    

"Quickly call Yang Bo out, I want to find Yang Bo!"    

    

Ancestor Golden looked at Shen Hou's sorry appearance. Even though he knew that he was a clone of the Sage, the fear he had before disappeared. He stared at the other party and said, "What do you want?"    

    

"What are you looking for Fellow Taoist Yang for?"    

    

Shen Hou snorted coldly, "I want to settle the score with Yang Bo!"    

    

"Why did he let go of the hook?"    

    

"If he didn't let go, I would have come here a long time ago!"    

    

Ancestor Golden frowned, "Didn't I already explain it to you?"    

    

At this moment, Yang Bo walked out and stopped Ancestor Golden.    

    

Yang Bo was very clear that Shen Hou was a person who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance. If Ancestor Golden confronted him again, it was very likely that they would become enemies.    

    

Yang Bo did not care about becoming enemies with Shen Hou, but Ancestor Jin could not.    

    

Shen Hou stared at Yang Bo, "Yang Bo, you came out just in time. Explain it to me now!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at the two of them. They looked exhausted and covered in injuries. However, they had the cultivation of a Golden Immortal, so their injuries could be healed very quickly.    

    

Yang Bo stared at Shen Hou and said, "You can look back and see why I let you go!"    

    

Shen Hou was stunned for a moment and turned around to look.    

    

Previously, Shen Hou had used all of his energy to fight the wind and waves, so he did not notice the situation behind him. Now that he turned around, he saw that there were twenty to thirty exhausted cultivators in the Milky Way behind him.    

    

These cultivators were all trying their best to cross the river, but they had encountered a calamity. Their bodies, spiritual energy, and souls were all greatly affected, so they were unable to cross the river.    

    

Shen Hou's face was pale.    

    

These cultivators were all cultivators who were fighting him by the side of the Milky Way. If they really entered the Saint Realm, they would probably be a great threat to him.    

    

Shen Hou snorted coldly, "Where did Fellow Taoist Jinlong and the others go?"    

    

Yang Bo did not care about the other party's attitude and said, "They have already started exploring the Saint Realm!"    

    

Shen Hou turned around and left.    

    

戌 Dog stared at Yang Bo for a moment, but did not say a word from the beginning to the end.    

    

After experiencing this time,戌 Dog roughly understood that the reason why the two of them fell last was mainly because they were enemies with Yang Bo.    

    

As for Shen Hou, the conflict between Yang Bo and him was already irreconcilable.    

    

Yang Bo could definitely use his methods to kill Shen Hou in front of him, but this was just a clone of the other party. Even if he killed it, it would be meaningless.    

    

Shen Hou must have the same idea.    

    

Ancestor Golden stared in the direction that the two of them had left in, "Fellow Taoist Yang, you really have a good temper!"    

    

"If it were me, I definitely wouldn't let them leave so easily!"    

    

Yang Bo looked at Ancestor Golden, "What will you do?"    

    

"Why don't you just make a move now? If you kill them, I'll give you the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder Bamboo!"    

    

Ancestor Golden sat down cross-legged, "They don't have any enmity with me, so I can't make a move!"    

    

Everyone burst out laughing.    

    

Yang Bo did not say much and returned to the thatched cottage.    

    

Yang Bo had been thinking about why the Holy Judgement Order had given the Holy Judgement Society a mission. What kind of treasure was there in the Holy Realm?    

    

Although Zhou Hengyang had been in the Holy Realm for many years, his understanding of the Holy Realm was limited. The artifact spirit, the civet cat, should have a very good understanding of the Holy Realm, but it seemed to be unwilling to say more.    

    

Yang Bo held the bronze mirror in his hand and said softly, "Fellow Taoist Leopard Cat, come back quickly!"    

    

"Fellow Taoist Leopard Cat, come back quickly!"    

    

Yang Bo's Spiritual Sense expanded. He could clearly see that the civet cat was shaking its head, as if it was very impatient.    

    

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