Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Facing the extremely cold storm, many monks could not move.

Yang Bo kicked them out, and these monks were kicked away from the core of the extreme cold storm. After a while, they were able to move.

The monk who was kicked out first couldn't help but be grateful to Dade, he knelt down towards the core of the extremely cold ice crystal, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for saving my life!"

"Fellow Daoists are so gracious and virtuous, they will never be forgotten!"

Being in the extreme cold storm, this cultivator couldn't see who saved him at all. He just felt that if he stayed inside, he would die soon!

Immediately afterwards, a second monk came to his senses, and he knelt down, "Thank you for saving my life, Fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist saves a life, but doesn't leave his name, it's really admirable!"

Next, more monks came to their senses, and even though they were weak, they all knelt down and bowed down.

The power of the extreme cold storm is far beyond everyone's imagination. With the physical condition of everyone in Xiantai, there is no way to resist the extreme cold storm.

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Where's my Qiankun bag?"

Everyone froze for a moment, and hurriedly checked their Qiankun bags.

"Damn it, my Cosmos Bag has also disappeared!"

"Has anyone seen my universe bag?"

"Who took my universe bag?"

...

Everyone's Qiankun bags disappeared, and everyone suddenly realized the problem.

All of them were kicked out, and the other party rescued them, but at the same time took away their universe bags.

Someone shouted, "Who is that person? Has anyone seen it?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one could explain this question clearly, because the power of the extreme cold storm was too strong, everyone couldn't open their eyes, and couldn't see each other at all.

Someone persuaded: "The benefactor saved our lives, so what if he took the Qiankun bag?"

"Our benefactor saved our lives, maybe he had some last resort, that's why he took our universe bag!"

A monk followed and said: "Yes, I agree with this statement. The benefactor saved our lives, and our lives belong to him. Even if he took the universe bag, so what?"

"I think we've all made a profit, and if we gain or lose, it's our destiny!"

Many people want to refute, but feel that it is inappropriate.

Although the loss was heavy, at least one life was left behind.

A voice came from a distance, "Damn it, I can hold on, why are you kicking me out?"

"My universe bag, why did you take my universe bag?"

...

Yang Bo didn't understand the quarrel outside, he saved everyone, and then walked back.

No. 2 took a look and couldn't help being dumbfounded, "Yang Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Everyone looked up one after another, and couldn't help being stunned, because Yang Bo's body was covered with universe bags, and these universe bags fluttered with the strong wind, like a chaotic banner.

Number four stared, "Are you going to rob?"

With the strong wind on his back, Yang Bo said: "I saved everyone, they are grateful, and specially gave me the Qiankun bag they carried with them!"

"Compared with my own life, what are these extraneous things?"

"You have to know that everyone is a person who knows how to be grateful!"

Everyone in the Tianji team looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone understands how profound the grace of saving lives is, but it is completely impossible for everyone to take out the Qiankun bag as a thank you!

Yang Bo smiled, and he walked over, "Help me block it, I'll take out the nine-story pagoda, so that I can put away all these universe bags!"

While he was talking, Yang Bo suddenly felt the strong wind beside him stop, and the top of his head was a bit dark.

Yang Bo raised his head and saw Guanghan Palace blocking his head.

The Guanghan Palace has become much smaller, just completely covering the Tianji team.

The extremely cold storm blowing on the Guanghan Palace was absorbed by the Guanghan Palace!

Yang Bo cupped his hands, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist of Guanghan Palace!"

Guanghan Palace gave birth to spiritual wisdom, otherwise this situation would not have happened, so Yang Bo called the other party a Taoist friend.

The universe bag was hanging on Yang Bo's body. He had already calmed down, but suddenly flew up again.
Yang Bo immediately realized, "You want me to put the Qiankun bag in Guanghan Palace?"

Guanghan Palace didn't respond, but the Qiankun Bag still sucked in the direction of Guanghan Palace.

As soon as Yang Bo let go, hundreds of Qiankun bags fell directly into Guanghan Palace.

Yang Bo could clearly see that these Qiankun bags were hanging on the branches of the osmanthus tree, like flowers blooming.

In the Guanghan Palace, a violent storm swept through, and these Qiankun bags were blowing with the wind.

Yang Bo is very relieved, after all Guanghan Palace is his own, and these Qiankun bags will not be thrown away.

However, all the Qiankun bags fell into the Guanghan Palace, and Yang Bo suddenly felt a gust of wind, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the Guanghan Palace had shrunk again, becoming only the size of a palm!

Obviously, maintaining a large state of Guanghan Palace will greatly consume its own spiritual power, so it must be kept in a small state.

Above the Guanghan Palace, a cyclone was formed, and the extreme cold storm was swept into the cyclone.

Yang Bo couldn't help yelling, "Guanghan Gong Daoist, you are not a son of man!"

"You won't block the wind for me after you got the Qiankun bag, don't you feel ashamed?"

Guanghan Palace ignored Yang Bo at all.

Yang Bo jumped up, trying to grab Guanghan Palace, but his feet were off the ground and he was blown away. When he landed, he was already tens of meters away from the Tianji team.

Yang Bo was full of helplessness, so he had no choice but to walk over slowly. He led the crowd and continued walking towards the core of the extremely cold ice environment.

The danger of the core area of ​​the extremely cold ice environment is much greater than that of the Fengling Forbidden Area. It is even more dangerous here, and the power of the storm is even stronger.

The Tianji team lined up in a vertical row, and Yang Bo walked in the front. He needed to use the law of gravity to keep his feet steady. As long as he stood in front, he could block the strongest extreme cold storm.

The other monks in the Tianji group followed behind Yang Bo, and they were under much less pressure. Each of them held the clothes of the monks in front of them and followed suit.

It is difficult for everyone to walk, but fortunately they can move forward.

It has to be said that the protective clothing made of endless wood has brought great convenience to everyone, allowing everyone to withstand extreme cold and storms.

Soon, Yang Bo and his group caught up with Hu Yanran and his group of demon cultivators.

Hu Yanran and the others wore monster skins and fought against the storm with difficulty. Although they held hands with each other, the effect was not good.

Hu Yanran turned to look at Yang Bo, seeing the way Yang Bo and his group were walking, they immediately stopped, began to adjust, and moved forward according to the method of Yang Bo and his group.

However, when Hu Yanran and the others did this, there was another big problem, that is, they lacked a leader.

Yang Bo can rely on his own strength to resist the extreme cold storm and protect everyone, but Hu Yanran's group lacks such a demon cultivator! Facing the extremely cold storm, many monks could not move.

Yang Bo kicked them out, and these monks were kicked away from the core of the extreme cold storm. After a while, they were able to move.

The monk who was kicked out first couldn't help but be grateful to Dade, he knelt down towards the core of the extremely cold ice crystal, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for saving my life!"

"Fellow Daoists are so gracious and virtuous, they will never be forgotten!"

Being in the extreme cold storm, this cultivator couldn't see who saved him at all. He just felt that if he stayed inside, he would die soon!

Immediately afterwards, a second monk came to his senses, and he knelt down, "Thank you for saving my life, Fellow Daoist!"

"Fellow Daoist saves a life, but doesn't leave his name, it's really admirable!"

Next, more monks came to their senses, and even though they were weak, they all knelt down and bowed down.

The power of the extreme cold storm is far beyond everyone's imagination. With the physical condition of everyone in Xiantai, there is no way to resist the extreme cold storm.

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Where's my Qiankun bag?"

Everyone froze for a moment, and hurriedly checked their Qiankun bags.

"Damn it, my Cosmos Bag has also disappeared!"

"Has anyone seen my universe bag?"

"Who took my universe bag?"

...

Everyone's Qiankun bags disappeared, and everyone suddenly realized the problem.

All of them were kicked out, and the other party rescued them, but at the same time took away their universe bags.

Someone shouted, "Who is that person? Has anyone seen it?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one could explain this question clearly, because the power of the extreme cold storm was too strong, everyone couldn't open their eyes, and couldn't see each other at all.

Someone persuaded: "The benefactor saved our lives, so what if he took the Qiankun bag?"

"Our benefactor saved our lives, maybe he had some last resort, that's why he took our universe bag!"

A monk followed and said: "Yes, I agree with this statement. The benefactor saved our lives, and our lives belong to him. Even if he took the universe bag, so what?"
"I think we've all made a profit, and if we gain or lose, it's our destiny!"

Many people want to refute, but feel that it is inappropriate.

Although the loss was heavy, at least one life was left behind.

A voice came from a distance, "Damn it, I can hold on, why are you kicking me out?"

"My universe bag, why did you take my universe bag?"

...

Yang Bo didn't understand the quarrel outside, he saved everyone, and then walked back.

No. 2 took a look and couldn't help being dumbfounded, "Yang Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Everyone looked up one after another, and couldn't help being stunned, because Yang Bo's body was covered with universe bags, and these universe bags fluttered with the strong wind, like a chaotic banner.

Number four stared, "Are you going to rob?"

With the strong wind on his back, Yang Bo said: "I saved everyone, they are grateful, and specially gave me the Qiankun bag they carried with them!"

"Compared with my own life, what are these extraneous things?"

"You have to know that everyone is a person who knows how to be grateful!"

Everyone in the Tianji team looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone understands how profound the grace of saving lives is, but it is completely impossible for everyone to take out the Qiankun bag as a thank you!

Yang Bo smiled, and he walked over, "Help me block it, I'll take out the nine-story pagoda, so that I can put away all these universe bags!"

While he was talking, Yang Bo suddenly felt the strong wind beside him stop, and the top of his head was a bit dark.

Yang Bo raised his head and saw Guanghan Palace blocking his head.

The Guanghan Palace has become much smaller, just completely covering the Tianji team.

The extremely cold storm blowing on the Guanghan Palace was absorbed by the Guanghan Palace!

Yang Bo cupped his hands, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist of Guanghan Palace!"

Guanghan Palace gave birth to spiritual wisdom, otherwise this situation would not have happened, so Yang Bo called the other party a Taoist friend.

The universe bag was hanging on Yang Bo's body. He had already calmed down, but suddenly flew up again.

Yang Bo immediately realized, "You want me to put the Qiankun bag in Guanghan Palace?"

Guanghan Palace didn't respond, but the Qiankun Bag still sucked in the direction of Guanghan Palace.

As soon as Yang Bo let go, hundreds of Qiankun bags fell directly into Guanghan Palace.

Yang Bo could clearly see that these Qiankun bags were hanging on the branches of the osmanthus tree, like flowers blooming.

In the Guanghan Palace, a violent storm swept through, and these Qiankun bags were blowing with the wind.

Yang Bo is very relieved, after all Guanghan Palace is his own, and these Qiankun bags will not be thrown away.

However, all the Qiankun bags fell into the Guanghan Palace, and Yang Bo suddenly felt a gust of wind, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the Guanghan Palace had shrunk again, becoming only the size of a palm!

Obviously, maintaining a large state of Guanghan Palace will greatly consume its own spiritual power, so it must be kept in a small state.

Above the Guanghan Palace, a cyclone was formed, and the extreme cold storm was swept into the cyclone.

Yang Bo couldn't help yelling, "Guanghan Gong Daoist, you are not a son of man!"

"You won't block the wind for me after you got the Qiankun bag, don't you feel ashamed?"

Guanghan Palace ignored Yang Bo at all.

Yang Bo jumped up, trying to grab Guanghan Palace, but his feet were off the ground and he was blown away. When he landed, he was already tens of meters away from the Tianji team.

Yang Bo was full of helplessness, so he had no choice but to walk over slowly. He led the crowd and continued walking towards the core of the extremely cold ice environment.

The danger of the core area of ​​the extremely cold ice environment is much greater than that of the Fengling Forbidden Area. It is even more dangerous here, and the power of the storm is even stronger.

The Tianji team lined up in a vertical row, and Yang Bo walked in the front. He needed to use the law of gravity to keep his feet steady. As long as he stood in front, he could block the strongest extreme cold storm.

The other monks in the Tianji group followed behind Yang Bo, and they were under much less pressure. Each of them held the clothes of the monks in front of them and followed suit.

It is difficult for everyone to walk, but fortunately they can move forward.

It has to be said that the protective clothing made of endless wood has brought great convenience to everyone, allowing everyone to withstand extreme cold and storms.

Soon, Yang Bo and his group caught up with Hu Yanran and his group of demon cultivators.

Hu Yanran and the others wore monster skins and fought against the storm with difficulty. Although they held hands with each other, the effect was not good.

Hu Yanran turned to look at Yang Bo, seeing the way Yang Bo and his group were walking, they immediately stopped, began to adjust, and moved forward according to the method of Yang Bo and his group.

However, when Hu Yanran and the others did this, there was another big problem, that is, they lacked a leader.

Yang Bo can rely on his own strength to resist the extreme cold storm and protect everyone, but Hu Yanran's group lacks such a demon cultivator!