When he saw the magnificent and brilliant Hebo Mansion at the bottom of the lake, he had no trace of fighting. He began to feel a little suspicious. Could it be that Hebo's mansion had been captured? He walked all the way into the mansion, and the quietness made people feel numb. Hebo's mansion was quiet, but intact, and it seemed that he had not received any influence from war.

In this strange atmosphere, he walked all the way to the hall in the middle of Hebo's mansion. According to the system, Hebo is the count of the fifth-class title, and can only be called the lobby, but is not qualified to be called the hall. So a plaque was hung on it, called Shuide Hall.

"Are you here?" A familiar voice came to Fu Shuo's ears, and Fu Shuo was a little confused. Looking at the Diao Chan's scarf with a two-fold pen on the top. There was a pheasant tail on the left side of the scarf, wearing a seven-beam crown, a red silk robe and a red silk robe. His face was clear and full of books. He Bo God, just like the statue of a god in the He Bo Temple!

Fu said that he never thought he would see He Bo's true body here. He wanted to say something, but found his mind was in chaos.

"This is the gap between the Yin and Yang worlds, which is the real Hebo Water Palace. People come and give you a seat!"

With a command, a group of maids and servants came out of the empty hall. The originally dark lobby was filled with a kind of light and became brighter.

Fu said that he had thought about many possibilities, and even thought about He Bo's fall, but he never thought that He Bo, who should be fighting hard against the invading enemy, seemed so leisurely, and seemed to be waiting for him here. Everything was too unexpected!

He Bo laughed loudly: "Are you worried about the Black Dragon King? Although their power is not weak, they don't understand the laws of Yin and Yang in the two lives. At this time, they were still running around, wanting to find Ben Bo's true body to duel." As he said that, a pearl appeared in his hand, which rose slowly into the air, and various images appeared inside.

You can see the four people who emit bright light from their bodies, as if they were big lanterns. Walking in the dark palace, they seemed to be unable to suppress their anger. While walking, they destroyed them wantonly: "Yang Yun comes, you coward. Have a go to fight us!"

He Bo didn't hear this clamor at all, but just smiled faintly, and with a move, the pearl fell down and returned to a box at He Bo's hand.

Fu Shuo felt a little nervous. It seemed that He Bo had a long chance of winning against those guys. So what would he have to ask himself to help?

"Have you added the Qing lord? Have you ever obtained the Qing lord's token?" He Bo asked.

When Fu Shuo heard him mention it, he suddenly felt like a spark had passed in his heart in the darkness, and he vaguely understood something: "Are you thinking...?"

"Yes, I have been interested in resolving my relationship with Lord Qing!" He Bo sighed: "Lord Qing and I are old friends, and we were once a minister in the same palace. Lord Qing was the prime minister, and I am just a local pastor, and I am fortunate to be an official in Lord Qing's hometown. This is even more fate!"

Fu said that his mind was moving, and he said that if he didn't understand, he could really buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death. He Bo clearly seemed to be using himself to repair his relationship with Fu Qingzhu, or wanted to use Fu Qingzhu's power!

He figured out a lot of things at once, no wonder Miao Zhu would ask him for help in person. Originally, the strength that Fu said had played a very small role in this kind of divine war. This is not a self-deprecating thing! His true energy has not been transformed into a great pill, and he can compare with the weaker Jinzhang god. At that time, maybe he would be attracted by He Bo by relying solely on his own strength. At this time, it was still too far away!

However, Fu Shuo heard Fu Tianchou talk about the grudge between He Bo Yang Yunlai and the Fu family. Although he knew He Bo’s intention, he could not help Fu Qingzhu agree to anything.

"Don't think too much." He Bo smiled: "The affairs of our two families have long been Chen Zhimao's rotten corn. I don't need you to do anything, just send a letter for me!"

Fu Shuo asked, "How to send a message?" but agreed.

He Boda was happy and smiled and said, "You have the token of the Qing Lord on you, so it's very simple to send a message!"

Fu Shuo took out the token, saw the order of the Yinsi, and held the seal characters of ghosts and gods. He kept carefully holding this token, for fear that he would be swallowed by the Bagua Ancient Mirror if he was not careful. Although there was no reason, Fu Shuo always felt that the Bagua Ancient Mirror's position was much higher than this token. After all, this might be really the magic weapon that Master Chunyang had on back then!

When the token arrived in He Bo's hands, a little light flashed, as if nothing else was strange. Fu Shuo knew that his level was too low and there were too many things he could not understand.

After a while, I suddenly saw the tokens placed on several tables emit layer by layer of light. The light was very strange, and it seemed to be able to absorb all the light in the world. Fu Shuo just took a look and did not dare to look again, as if there was a huge vortex that wanted to pull his Yin God into it.

In the light, ghost soldiers with strange patterns on their bodies were wearing dark ancient armor, rows of them came out in rows and rows. He Bo was overjoyed and stood up from the throne, and respectfully stood on the side to welcome him.

At this time, another war horse and ghost riding with four hooves all came out. He just glanced at Fu and waved his hand and said, "This is not something you are in contact with, go back!"

As he said that, the Yin God Fu couldn't help but feel the world spinning, completely losing weight, and he was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit. Then, he was shocked all over, and his body felt the weight, breathing and heartbeat. It turned out that the ghost and god actually sent Fu Shuo back to his body in the Hebo Temple with a wave of his hand.

Fu Shuo didn't know when he could achieve such magical powers? He would have been able to achieve it for a while. He had no other things to do now, and with his current strength, he could not be the protagonist of this magical war. With a little disappointed mood, he stood up and went home directly.

The noisy firecrackers during the Chinese New Year are ringing everywhere, and the degree of use of gunpowder in this world is not too low, and there are even some gunpowder weapons. However, these weapons can only be used as auxiliary, and it cannot evolve into the ultimate hot weapon era in the world before Fu Shuo. Because this world is in the world, the personal force is too strong. Gunpowder loses the momentum for development!

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