Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Feng Yunshu stared at Yang Bo and said, "Yang Daoyou, have you ever thought about going to Shinto?"

"Nowadays, Shinto talents wither. Taking the road of Shinto will make your future more smooth."

"The law friar is at a dead end. The road of the ancient friar is difficult, which is far less easy than the practice of Shinto.

Yang Bo smiled, "you don't have to persuade me if you're a Taoist friend!"

"No matter which way it is, it will not be easy to go on!"

Yang Bo has practiced the imperial seal. Although he doesn't know how to seal it, the Shinto is governed by the Taoist court and can't be free. This is a road he will never take!

No. 4 asked, "Feng Daoyou, your two families are adjacent. There must have been a lot of friction!"

"This time, when the monks of the Gu God tribe went out, didn't you think of attacking a wave?"

Feng Yunshu's face changed greatly when he heard this. "Although we don't have much intersection, the two sides live in harmony. Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Bo stared at Feng Yunshu. He felt that it was definitely not that simple.

Fengshen tribe and Gushen tribe are adjacent. How can there be no friction between the two sides?

Feng Yunshu's words were obviously afraid of the Gu God tribe.

While he was talking, Yang Bo suddenly felt a surge of thoughts, which flashed away.

Yang Bo looked around and didn't seem to notice anything when he saw the others. Did he feel that someone was testing them?

Feng Yunshu suddenly said, "Yang Daoyou, you have come to us twice. You haven't entered the temple yet!"

"Now, with the opening of the dispute over the road and the revival of Shinto, there should be no problem seeing the God of wind!"

Yang Bo immediately reacted that the divine thought just now came from the God of wind!

The wind god wants to see them. Why?

Yang Boxin was in doubt. He nodded and agreed.

The fourth smiled, "we have seen the God of spring. Now if we see the God of wind, it will be perfect!"

"There are not many positive gods left now!"

Yang Bo frowned, shook his head and said, "speak carefully!"

No. 4 was stunned. He turned and looked at Yang Bo. He was surprised.

The fourth responded. Is it really to see the God of the wind?

Soon, the party followed Feng Yunshu to the temple in the middle of the village.

The wind god temple is much taller than the spring God Temple. In the temple, huge trees dozens of meters high support the tall temple!

In the middle of the temple, there is a statue of the God of the wind. The statue is carved from mahogany. Although it has been smoked and burned for so many years, it is still red. The appearance of the God of the wind is quite young and looks only in its twenties!

At the moment of seeing the God of the wind, Yang Bo felt the majestic power of faith. The God of the wind tribe is much stronger than the God of the spring tribe, because the power of incense is also more powerful!

Yang Bo stared at the statue of the God of the wind and said, "meet the God of the wind!"

Tianji Group looked at Yang Bo's direction, and everyone was surprised.

However, Feng Yunshu knelt down directly.

Then, a wisp of blue virtual shadow floated out of the statue. The virtual shadow fell down and laughed, "spring God told me you are different!"

"I didn't expect that you could see my existence. I'd like to know how many kinds of wind rules have you practiced?"

Fengshen is just a virtual shadow. He stares at Yang Bo, but it seems that he has a substantive vision.

Yang Bo looked up at Feng Shen, but he didn't respond to the question and didn't speak.

Fengshen didn't care. He stared at Yang Bo and said, "you know, I'm Fengshen. Although I haven't been in this world for a long time, many things can reach my ears!"

"Yang Bo, do you have the original power of the wind law in your hand?"

Yang Bo was calm on his face, but he was shocked inside. He didn't think that Fengshen had such a means!

This is clearly the wind!

Yang Bo looked at the wind god and said, "senior Wind God, do you want the power of the source?"

"In your case, didn't you have the power to refine the source?"

The virtual shadow of the wind God has some concussion and seems to be in a fierce mood.

After a while, the wind God said, "I really don't have the power to refine the origin!"

Yang Bo frowned. "The gods in their heyday are comparable in strength to the Taoist realm and the wind god. How do you control hurricanes in the world without refining the original power?"

"Rely on the power of the Taoist court?"

The wind god snorted coldly, "in those days, the Taoist court was powerful. I was the wind god. I controlled all the winds in the world and followed my words. Where did I need to refine the original power?"

"Besides, refining the original power is just a path!"

"The world has changed greatly and the Taoist court has collapsed. These shameless villains who refine the power of the origin steal the secret of heaven, and then we will be reduced to this!"

"If one day I can become the God of wind again, I must not spare these shameless villains!"

Yang Bo stared at Feng Shen. He felt that the other party was like a scholar who failed repeatedly. He didn't have the ability, but he wanted to change the Dynasty and retaliate against those in power!

However, after so many years of hard waiting, the debate on the avenue has opened, and Fengshen is indeed waiting for an opportunity!

Of course, Yang Bo can't give the source power to the other party for no reason.

Yang Bo said, "master Fengshen, do you know the law of cultivation?"

"If you want to get the power of origin, can you practice to the state of Taoist ancestors?"

The wind god stared and said, "I have controlled the wind in the world for so many years. How can I not understand the law of the wind?"

"I've been immersed for so many years, but I just lack a chance!"

Yang Bo smiled, "seriously, is it just a lack of opportunity?"

"Over the years, why haven't you found the power of the origin of the wind law? Have you ever been to the Fengling forbidden area?"

Feng Shen stared at Yang Bo and didn't speak again.

Obviously, Yang Bo poked into each other's pain.

The Fengling forbidden area is guarded by Feilian. With the strength of the wind god, it is impossible to get the original power!

Yang Bo said, "I have the power of origin in my hand. Indeed, some people have obtained the power of origin from me, but the law is not easy to pass!"

"A Taoist instrument can exchange a trace of original power!"

Feng Shen stared at Yang Bo and said angrily, "this is robbery!"

"How is it possible to exchange a Taoist instrument for a trace of original power?"

Yang Bo took out a handle of jade Ruyi, which is the Dao tool used by the five elements Taoist ancestor to exchange the power of origin!

The wind god stared at Yu Ruyi, "I don't have Taoist weapons!"

Yang Bo was stunned. "You don't even have a Taoist instrument?"

"What magic weapon did you use when you used the wind?"

The wind God said, "at first, the heaven sent me a fan, but when the heaven collapsed, the fan disappeared!"

"I think you can give me the power of the source first. When my cultivation is improved, I will return it to you with a Taoist instrument!"

Yang Bo looked at each other and was helpless.

This is another one who wants to cover the white wolf with empty hands!

However, Fengshen's strength is weak now. In his case, even if he becomes the ancestor of Fengdao, he will be the weakest ancestor of Fengdao in history!

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