Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

The white snake turned around, "Do you think this matter is so simple?"

"I'm very suspicious of one thing right now, you may have been deceived by Jin Daozu!"

"This token not only involves the secret of Brahma Dao Patriarch, but also the secret of this world!"

"There are many things that I don't know very well. After you get them, you will understand!"

Yang Bo had many doubts in his heart, and he vaguely understood that this matter might exceed his imagination.

The closer to the core area of ​​the ancient bronze mine, the stronger the golden spirit power became. Yang Bo could even clearly see that there were a lot of potholes on the ground, which were left by the battles that year.

Soon, they reached the top of the mountain and met Senior Qingluan.

The bright moon hangs high, everything is silent on the mountain, and the moonlight shines down, stretching Qingluan's shadow.

Qingluan is several feet high, it faces the direction of the cliff, looks at the bright moon, and doesn't care about Yang Bo's arrival.

After waiting for a long time, Qingluan turned around and looked over. He looked up and down at Yang Bo, and asked, "You won the final victory, and you will get the token!"

"But do you have enough men?"

Yang Bo froze for a moment, "Why do we need enough manpower?"

"Could it be that this token is so big that I can't carry it by myself?"

Qingluan obviously didn't expect Yang Bo to respond like this, it stared in the direction of the white snake, "Is he an idiot?"

The white snake said: "He was tricked by Jin Daozu!"

"Jin Daozu probably didn't tell him the truth!"

Qingluan frowned, "Although he has Yaochi in his hands, Yaochi has not yet grown up. How to manage a new world at this time?"

"There are so many monks here, why is he the one who wins in the end?"

Obviously, Qingluan was very dissatisfied with Yang Bo. It should have imagined many times, but it didn't expect that Yang Bo would win in the end!

White Snake didn't respond.

After a while, Qingluan said: "This token can open up a new world!"

"In the last era, Brahma Buddha had this treasure since he was a child, but during the battle, the token was discarded!"

Yang Bo looked at Qingluan with some surprise, and asked, "Senior Qingluan, this keepsake has been abandoned for so many years, why is it only now that it is taken seriously again?"

"For so many years, all Taoist ancestors should know about this matter, why didn't they take the token earlier?"

Qingluan said: "The time has not come yet!"

"Now, the time has come, everyone wants to get this token!"

"Whoever can open a new world will have great merit. Such great merit can play a great role in the new era!"

Yang Bo stared at Qingluan, and asked in surprise, "Senior Qingluan, why didn't you open a new world?"

"Since you are the owner of the ancient bronze mine, the new world should also be related to the ancient bronze mine, why don't you open it yourself?"

Qingluan stared at Yang Bo, but didn't speak for a while.

After a long time, Qingluan said: "I have lived for too many years. Logically speaking, when a new ancestor star appears, I will perish, and then a new Lord of the Forbidden Land will appear!"
"However, I have my own mission, and I must complete my mission before I can die!"

Yang Bo was stunned by Qingluan's words, and didn't have time to speak for a while.

Because Qingluan's meaning is obvious, if a new world is opened, Qingluan will disappear, so it can't bury itself with its own hands, it must have other people to do it!

But, does Yang Bo really want to do it himself?

Qingluan waved her wings, "I'll give you the token, so I won't explain too much, I hope you will cherish it!" A golden rattle landed in Yang Bo's hands. This rattle was not much different from ordinary children's toys, except The pole of the rattle drum is made of gold, and on the surface of the drum, complex patterns are drawn without any color.

Just a white base with black stripes.

On both sides of the rattle, there are two golden balls hanging. Shake the golden rod, and the golden balls will hit the drum surface and make a sound!

No. 4 suddenly pulled Yang Bo, motioning him to look forward.

Yang Bo raised his head and saw that Qingluan had already soared high. It faced the direction of the moonlight and gradually turned into a black spot.

The white snake stared in Qingluan's direction, and two crystal clear tears flowed down.

Yang Bo faintly felt something strange, he thought the rattle was just awakening the memory of Brahma Dao Patriarch, but now it seems that this matter is not so simple!

He was caught in a dilemma. If he rang the rattle, something extraordinary would undoubtedly happen, but if he handed the rattle to Jin Daozu, what would the other party do?

Yang Bo had promised to hand over the rattle to Jin Daozu. Now it seems that this matter is not as simple as he imagined!

No. 4 stood aside and looked around. There was a gentle breeze from the ancient bronze mine, but this breeze was mixed with the power of the Golden Law, which would give off a chilling feeling.

Qingluan left, dark clouds covered Yuehua, and the surroundings were pitch black.

No. 4 couldn't help but said: "Yang Daoyou, do you really want to give the token to Jin Daozu?"

"I think you can ring the rattle and decide this matter!"

"I can feel that everyone attaches great importance to this token!"

Yang Bo came to his senses. He raised his head to look in the direction of the White Snake, and asked again: "Senior White Snake, this rattle fell into my hand. Is it a coincidence or inevitable?"

"To ring the rattle, what are the conditions?"

The white snake kept staring in the direction of the sky and remained silent.

Even if Yang Bo spoke, the white snake didn't respond.

After a long time, Yang Bo asked again.

The White Snake turned to look at Yang Bo, and said, "Your fellow Daoist Yang, you are a monk of this world and you are a monk of this world. There is no problem at all for you to open a new world!"

"However, you have to understand that if you open a new world, someone must manage it. I'm afraid you don't have enough people to manage it. This will cause a lot of chaos!"

Yang Bo heard the other party's remarks, combined with his previous understanding, he stared at the other party, "Could it be that the new world opened is the underworld?"

White Snake looked at Yang Bo in surprise, "You know?"

Yang Bo was a little messy for a while, he has always been very clear that this world is not perfect and lacks the six reincarnations, but he did not expect that the new world that is about to open will be a hell!

For countless epochs, many Taoist ancestors, Buddhas, and Daluo Jinxians have tried various methods to make life and memory last, and reincarnation is born from this.

However, there has never been a hell of six realms of reincarnation! Now it seems that the establishment of the underworld is a kind of perfection to this world, perfecting the rules and laws of this world!