So moist!

Because right at the end of his sight, in front of the broken starry sky, a tall figure stood proudly in the starry sky!

He looks in his forties or fifties, with flying black hair, especially his eyes, which are clear in black and white, as if they contain endless heroic and wisdom in the world. Although his face is extremely pale, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and his whole body is covered in blood. I don't know whether it is the enemy or his own, but

It does not affect this person’s peerless demeanor and style at all!

But what is even more strange is that behind the tall figure, the stars are covered by strong light, and seem to be surging with even more terrifying fluctuations, and this person is more like a guardian!

"Fu Bo!"

Ye Wuque could no longer suppress the emotions in his heart, shouted to the sky, and wanted to go there immediately!

That figure was none other than Uncle Fu whom he thought about day and night!

Suddenly, Uncle Fu's eyes flashed, and he seemed to feel something and looked straight over!

In the next moment, Fu Bo seemed to have penetrated the boundaries of time and space, penetrated the incomparable shackles, and saw Ye Wuque who was about to come crazily!

A strange and happy smile appeared on Fu Bo's face, and then a bold and majestic voice sounded.

"Wu Que, it's really you! I didn't expect you to actually open that letter and come across the river of time and space! If the master knows, he will definitely be proud of you!"

The sudden words shook the broken starry sky, causing Ye Wuque's figure to tremble!

The next moment, Fu Bo's eyes flashed with joy and pride, and then there was a hint of solemnity.

The hands on his back suddenly dropped down, and his tall and arrogant figure seemed to be standing up to the sky and the earth, standing in all directions. There was a trace of deep respect on his face. After looking at Ye Wuque, his head slowly lowered, and he turned towards him with one knee.

Ye Wuque knelt down and worshiped the void!

"Master, under the seat of the Lord, fight, fight, eight, Huang... the Huangtian Divine Emperor... Huangfu Huang, I have met my little master!"

Uncle Fu's voice was full of respect. He knelt down on one knee, put his right hand on his chest, and performed an ancient and noble ceremony. The mighty and solemn voice reverberated, drowning the broken starry sky, and was transmitted to the people who were moving at high speed.

In Ye Wuque’s ears.<="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow the name of the work, and read the full text for free! The fastest update!<="">Said:
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