Chapter 642 The Ancient Bell
Screen: [As for Jiang Yinyang, the decision is up to her, we just have to wait. ]
Gu Mengmeng crackled and typed out another line.

It's about life, and it's impossible for everyone to deal with it calmly, and there will always be some entanglements.

"Daoist Jiang has her own considerations, and our priority now is to find the Excalibur Sword as soon as possible."

As soon as the Zhanshen Sword was mentioned, Bao Yeqing's expression changed a lot. The vast land, where should I find it?

At this time, Bao Yeqing thought of Zangshu Pavilion, maybe he should go there again, in case he missed any important clues last time, this time, he can make up for it in time.

……

After breakfast, the two came to Zangshuge

Among the pile of ancient books, Bo Yeqing went through them carefully from the beginning to the end.

Finally, he leaned back on the chair and sighed, but still found nothing.

On the left hand side, there is a book. In the middle, it is the last time where he has doubts. From the Shang Dynasty to the middle of the Western Zhou Dynasty, there is a 50-year fault period.

These 50 years...what the hell happened?
Until now, he has not thought about this problem. Among the remaining ancient books, he has not left a single word about the 50 years.

Gu Mengmeng stomped on his leg twice, with soft paws, a little force, indescribably itchy and indescribably comfortable.

Bo Yeqing opened his eyes. The matter of Bo Ye's marriage was passed down orally by the family heads of the past generations. Then, could there be some other things that were also oral?

Thinking of this moment, Bao Yeqing stood up, hugged the cat, and put the book back to its original place.

"Mengmeng, let's go find grandpa."

Patted her little head, fluffy, so cute.

……

main building lobby
Bo Zhenguo was drinking tea leisurely at first, but when he saw Bo Yeqing coming in, and then saw the cat in his arms, he got up and turned his head to leave.

"grandfather!"

Fortunately, Bo Yeqing was the fastest, otherwise, the old man would really have gone upstairs quickly.

"what happened?"

Bo Zhenguo was so angry that he didn't look at him at all.

Gu Mengmeng huddled in Bo Yeqing's arms, and kept pushing her small head into the crook of his arms, trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible, but she didn't know that such movements were undoubtedly deceiving her ears.

Even in Bo Zhenguo's opinion, this cat is so delicate, it's actually acting like a baby!

Bo Yeqing retreated from the crowd and asked everyone to back down before asking, with extremely serious eyes.

"Grandpa, I want to know, is there any other content that has been passed down by word of mouth by the patriarchs of the past generations?"

"No, absolutely not."

Bo Zhenguo didn't think too much, so he gave the answer directly. Although he is old, he is not confused, and there is absolutely no problem with his memory!
His determination made Bo Yeqing frown.

"Grandpa, think about it carefully. Apart from marriage, are there any other strange things?"

Bo Yeqing didn't give up and continued to question.

"Let me think about it." Bo Zhenguo murmured, and slowly sat down on the chair again, his eyes widened, he was recalling.

After a while, Bo Zhenguo seemed to have thought of something, his lips trembled twice, and he spoke slowly.

"I remember, I seem to... seem to have heard the ancient bell twice."

"The bell?"

Bo Yeqing was puzzled and continued. "When did you hear that?"

Bo Zhenguo had another burst of memories.

"I vaguely remember that it was the first time I saw Mengmeng, and there was another time, it was... yes, I couldn't remember it in my mind for a while."

Bo Zhenguo was a little annoyed, he really was old.

(End of this chapter)

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