There was a little depression in the Hall of Creation for a moment, from the darkness and from the depths of the soul.

The Zhihua Hall of all dynasties has always stood in the corner of the Taoist Palace and on the side of the Taoist rules of the Taoist Palace. If the Law Enforcement Hall is no longer reliable this time, then Kuzhu really doesn’t know who else can trust.

"I'll ask him." Han Feng said.

"He is your uncle." Kuzhu said.

"He is also a disciple of the Taoist Palace. Like me, he is a flower on the big tree of the Taoist Palace. No matter how beautiful and brilliant it is, he cannot leave the Taoist Palace, and he should not bear poisonous fruits. He cannot be a human being.

Forget your roots, no matter how powerful his magical powers are now, no matter what kind of pursuit he has, he should not." Han Feng turned around and headed out of the Hall of Creation.

Kuzhu finally wanted to speak but didn't say it. Looking at Han Feng who left the Palace of Creation, he thought to himself: "Maybe only those who never forget the Taoist Palace in his heart can travel to the darkness without any loss or any concern.

The barriers of the Taoist Palace. Only such people will come back without hesitation after they build their own spiritual pool and summon them at the Taoist Palace.

When all those who have built a spiritual pool and left the Taoist Palace and traveled to the darkness, when they left, every palace master of the Taoist Palace would say: "If you make enemies with others outside, the White Bone Dao Palace will always stand by yours.

Behind you, no matter what happens, just return to the Taoist Palace. As long as you are in the Taoist Palace, no matter who it is, you will no longer be suppressed, sad, or painful."

But everyone knows that every disciple of the Taoist Palace has an unruly and indulgent heart in his heart, and he thinks that one day he can build a spirit pool, take back the soul lamp that was born in the Taoist Palace, and no longer be subjected to the Taoist Palace.

I hope I can freely find my own ray of light and destination in the dark world.

Therefore, more people never come back after leaving the Taoist Palace.

Kuzhu did not leave the Taoist Palace and traveled alone to the darkness. He naturally built a spiritual pool, but he did not want to leave the Taoist Palace. In his life, he had seen many monks wandering in the darkness, all of them.

I saw Lingchi, but Kuzhu did not see much smile on their faces, but instead saw a sense of loss.

"Why don't you go back?" Kuzhu asked a monk he knew at that time. The monk smiled bitterly and said, "I want to do it too, but I have forgotten the direction to go back."

This is the monk who is lost in the darkness. Even monks who have built the spiritual pool will still lose the direction of where they were born.

"The moment I left the sect where I was, I thought I could finally be free. I never thought that from that day on, I would become a fishworm that follows the waves and would never go back."

A monk said this to Ku Zhu before he died. On his last dying moment, he wanted to be buried back into his sect, but it was impossible to achieve it in the end.

So he asked Kuzhu to burn his body into ashes and sprinkle it into darkness, hoping that one day he could return to the sect with the tide of darkness.

Since then, Kuzhu has even given up his mind of traveling in the dark. He doesn't want to die like that person one day in a strange place, begging someone who is not very familiar to burn him to ashes, hoping that his

The ashes of the corpse returned to the Taoist palace with the dark tides.

Kuzhu looked at Han Feng who was leaving and felt emotion. Han Feng had already arrived in the law enforcement hall.

The current head of the Law Enforcement Hall, Du Ning and Han Feng, are of the same generation, but the relationship between them has always been bad, but they have never been openly hostile. The two have never appeared in a common occasion. Perhaps it is because of the two.

The reason why people are excellent and often compared with each other may be because of the fact that the two have a large difference in personality.

Although the two are not always together and are not even familiar, they both know that the other party is not very friendly to them.

The moment Han Feng stepped into the law enforcement hall, Du Ning already knew it. His face changed slightly. There were not many people building a spirit pool in the Taoist palace, but among the people who really made Du Ning feel afraid of it.

, Han Feng is absolutely

"This is your first time entering this law enforcement hall."

Du Ning turned out from the inner hall and said to Han Feng standing in the main hall. Han Feng just looked at Du Ning, and after hearing Du Ning's words, he replied: "That's because I don't want to come."

"Why do you want to come?" Du Ning asked.

"Because you did something you shouldn't do." Han Feng said.

"For the elder of law enforcement, I have to pay attention to evidence and facts when acting, taking people, and speaking. After you have been wild in the dark for so many years, have you ever had a reason to be wild?" Du Ning's appearance was particularly gloomy, just like this

The entire law enforcement hall is about to fall down.

"What have you done, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." Han Feng said.

"Haha, why did you come back from the darkness? What is the Taoist Palace you want?" Du Ning asked coldly.

"I want whatever you want." Han Feng said.

"Since that's the case, let's see what you use to get it." When Du Ning finished speaking, Han Feng had an extra sword, an antique sword, with a yellow body and a sword tip.

There is another reason why people in the Taoist Palace like to talk about them, that is, both of them love swords. In addition to practicing magical powers and magic in their respective Taoist palaces, they also practice swordsmanship. Now

Sword skills have long been no longer revealed in front of others, but sword skills have become their trump card.

The sword in Du Ning's hand looked even smaller and narrow, with a green body pointing at Han Feng from afar.

Kuzhu is still walking back and forth in the Hall of Creation. Since he became the acting palace master, he has never sat in meditation to calm his mind. The most time he spent in the Hall of Creation was thinking back and forth, but he was a little bit like that.

The feeling of being messy. Some people are born with the ability to handle things, while others are suitable for doing very distinct things, such as killing people or destroying other people's plans. It is only a matter of letting the Taoist Palace settle down.

Kuzhu can't do things that seem to be clueless, but he can do things that others have made for him.

Looking at it, most people in the Taoist Palace seemed to have ulterior motives, but fortunately not everyone was like this. Qingyang, who came back from the Jianhe World, definitely believed it, and Qingyang was in the Taoist Palace.

There have not been many years of practice in this.

Now he only hopes that Qingyang's plan can lead to all the instability in the Taoist Palace. As long as he picks out all the sand in the Taoist Palace, everything will be easy to say.

"Maybe, the Taoist Palace needs a major cleaning." Kuzhu thought to himself, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when Qingyang sacrificed and refined the Chaos Bell, he was also doing it, the moment when Qingyang sacrificed and refined the Chaos Bell.

He wants to make this secret fire in the Taoist Palace clear.
Chapter completed!