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Chapter 90 World Gods and World Immortals

The waves of sand and water stretch for thousands of miles on both sides of the bank.

There are hundreds of aquatic spirits and monsters in the river, all obeying the orders of He Bo.

And Shashui Hebo built a magnificent Crystal Palace under a spiritual vein in the river.

Known as the ‘Little Dragon Palace’!

In the Crystal Palace, white jade is used as decoration, gold is used as the wall, silver is used as the steps, and pearls are used as bead curtains.

There are also beautiful and graceful clam girls in the palace.

They were all cultivated by He Bo or purchased from other places with huge sums of money.

However……

Today, He Bo was a little restless.

He doesn't quite understand, what's going on?

I just feel that I am not in the mood to do anything, and I am very impetuous.

Even the concubine, whom he always loved most, showed no interest in her when she came to him.

"Report!" When I was getting irritated, a spirit ran in in a panic.

"What's wrong?" He Bo asked dissatisfied.

"Your Majesty, General Luan Shan went out today to urge the villages to pay tribute. He has not returned yet. He felt uneasy because of his humble duty, so he went to check..."

The spirit raised his head and said, "But I discovered that General Luan Shan's soul lamp has gone out!"

"My son from Luanshan!" He Bo heard this and became furious: "Who killed him?"

The spirit was so frightened that it lay on the ground and did not dare to answer the question.

Shashui Hebo was already furious.

"J……"

"If you dare to kill my son, he will definitely pay with his life!"

Then he counted with his fingers, hoping to use his magical power to know the cause and effect and find the murderer.

However, He Bo tried his best to figure things out, but all he could see was that cause and effect were chaotic and the secret of heaven was hazy.

It was as if his adopted son, Luan Shan, had died on his own because he couldn't let go.

If it were in the past, Shashui Hebo's rationality would have made him quickly aware of possible problems, so he would be cautious and even be more vigilant!

However……

Now……

Shashuihe Bo was restless and impetuous. Unknowingly, even he himself had not expected that the obstacles of cause and effect had confused his mind and soul, amplified his inner arrogance and stimulated his anger.

This is the result of not practicing meritorious deeds!

If you don’t cultivate your merits, you will still be ignorant and unaware when disaster strikes.

The evil obstacles of the past happened at this time, adding fuel to the fire.

He will definitely be doomed!

In this way, no matter how high your magical power is or how strong your cultivation level is, it is just a handful of firewood in the doom of disaster, let alone a mere He Bo?

Therefore, Shashui Hebo's thinking was not thinking about other places at all.

He just thought that his past enemies came to visit him.

"Point the general!" he shouted: "Gather the troops!"

"No!" The spirit immediately obeyed the order and went down.

Suddenly, the entire Crystal Palace was filled with the sound of drums.

Throughout the Shashui River, countless spirits and water tribes came out of their caves one after another when they heard the sound of He Bo's drum.

One by one, they put on armor and carried weapons, and came to the Crystal Palace to obey orders.

The He Bo put on the treasured armor from previous battles, picked up the treasured sword forged by the immortals from the upper realm, and looked at the water tribe soldiers in front of him.

"I am Ji Zhou's noble species!" He stared at these people and said with great pride.

Of course, He Bo can only be filled by descendants of immortal gods.

"The descendants of Zhou Gong, the Queen of Boqin!"

Noble blood flows through his body.

Even if the body has been decayed for ten thousand years!

But his true spirit is still noble!

From generation to generation, life and death, they are the masters of this land!

Live as a minister, die as a prince of the river!

Eat five tripods alive, eat incense dead!

Gods and immortals in the world, princes from generation to generation!

"The son of Duke Huan, the younger brother of Duke Zhuang, and the ancestor of Ji Sun, his honorary name is Cheng Ji!"

and……

He must be the legitimate son!

Why is this immortal so weird?

But, looking at those children, they all look serious.

The hearts of these villagers became hot.

An immortal...

The immortal with great supernatural powers is actually here, in Taojia Village, imparting knowledge to the children of Taojia Village!

What's this……

What a blessing! What a great blessing!

Especially when these villagers saw the big willow tree, even though the bark was full of holes.

However, the willow tree did not appear to be harmed at all.

On the contrary, the willow leaves on the crown of the tree are fresh and green, becoming more and more crystal clear.

Looking from a distance, the willow tree seems to be dyed with a layer of precious light.

They became excited.

If He Bo's threat was not at hand, they would immediately turn away and go home to bring their children with them.

This is the kind of thing where immortals preach and gods teach.

Once in a lifetime!

Once in a lifetime!

Hesitating and wandering.

The sky gradually darkened, the sun gradually set into the Western Mountains, and the sunset reflected the river.

In front of Taojia Village, on the spacious river, the wind suddenly howled and the waves rolled.

Faintly, there was a shout of killing.

The villagers' hearts suddenly became cold.

Then he became panicked.

"He Bo is here!"

"He Bo is angry!"

The entire Taojia Village immediately fell into chaos.

Seeing this, many people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "He Bo, calm down! He Bo, calm down!"

"It's none of our business... It's none of our business!"

Some were so frightened that they cried.

More people were running around in a panic.

Even the children who were listening attentively were so frightened that they burst into tears.

"Don't cry!" A gentle soothing voice blew into the hearts of the children like a spring breeze.

In an instant, these children seemed to have a backbone and became quiet.

"Don't kneel!" The Taoist riding on the back of the bull gently stretched out his hand, and the sword that originally pointed at symbols fell into his hand.

His voice, like thunder, exploded in people's hearts.

"I said……"

"No kneeling!"

"stand up!"

"Everyone stand up!"

The sound is like thunder and the tone is like bell, hitting everyone's heart.

The villagers raised their heads and saw a Taoist priest riding a buffalo and holding a sword.

In front of him was the river with rolling waves and howling wind.

Countless aquatic figures emerged from the waves.

Behind him, the big willow tree slowly drooped its branches.

The willow branches shed fluorescent light and protect the children under the willow tree.

This willow tree...has become a spirit!

No!

He has become a god!

The villagers were stunned when they saw it.

Especially those with a little knowledge.

Just seeing this scene, my whole heart was beating hard.

Where is the immortal here?

this……

This is the emperor descending to earth!



Friendly recommendation "Gotham Gods"

PS: I don’t know where the author hired two paratroopers to howl at the gas station downstairs in the past two days. Damn it! During the day, they were just crying like wolves and howling like ghosts. I haven’t had a good day!

I really want to call the police~


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