"Sweetie, sweetheart, sweetheart. Seeing that Su Jin ignored him, Bai Ji began to call him all kinds of soft and cute.

"Brother Baiji, how many times have I said it, now I am called Sujin, and I am shouldering the great responsibility of the Sujin clan, so it is inconvenient to talk about the private affairs of my children. Su Jin tried not to look at Bai Ji's face and toughened himself.

"I can accompany you to restore the past glory of the Sujin clan. Bai Ji held Su Jin's hand.

"It's my own business, I can't drag you into the water. Su Jin insisted on his original intention, if this thing was not done well, how could he be worthy of Brother Baiji.

"But......" Bai Ji still wanted to persuade her to agree to his marriage proposal.

"In short, I promise you that the day when all the people of the Sujin clan can be self-sufficient will be the day I marry you. Su Jin looked up at Bai Ji's eyes and said sincerely.

"Okay, I'll wait for you, I'll wait for you. Bai Ji smiled, that's it, this is her insistence, since you love her, don't you have to love her insistence.

Bai Qian has been gone for a few days, Qingqiu is a fairy town, no one dares to bully, under the leadership of Bai Qian, he is also a male farmer and a female weaver, living an ordinary and happy life, so that Bai Yue's life does not fluctuate much.

After Bai Yue's return from the tribulation, many people came to see her, even His Royal Highness Song San, Cheng Yu Yuanjun, Bai Yue's brother, etc., only stayed for a while and was taken away by Mo Yuan's cold eyes, and even Song and Cheng Yu laughed at Bai Yue when they left, but Bai Yue seemed to be used to ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years, and he didn't have the slightest emotion for the two of them.

On this day, Mo Yuan forcibly pulled Bai Yue, who was patrolling in Qingqiu, to play chess, Bai Yue had a cold face and did not give Mo Yuan a good look.

"Don't be angry! you haven't been with me for 70,000 years, and Qingqiu won't be in chaos if you don't patrol for a day. Mo Yuan smiled.

Bai Yue still ignored him, looking at the chessboard with a face.

Suddenly, the distant sky was dyed red.

"Red Lotus Karma Fire!" Bai Yue looked at Mo Yuan in surprise.

"Donghuang Bell?!" Mo Yuan also looked back at Bai Yue in disbelief.

"Wasn't the Red Lotus Karma Fire suppressed by Qing Cang in the Eastern Emperor Bell?, didn't it succeed?" Bai Yue said in surprise.

"It's not good, the Eastern Emperor Bell will be automatically unsealed once in 70,000 years, and today 70,000 years ago was when the Eastern Emperor Bell was sealed. Mo Yuan thought about it for a while.

"When the red lotus karmic fire reappears in the world, it will destroy everything in the world and destroy all living beings. "Bai Yue was a little panicked, it took such a big price to seal the Red Lotus Karma Fire in the Eastern Emperor Bell, and now it may be another catastrophe.

"Let's go, go to Ruoshui. Mo Yuan hurriedly shouted.

The two hurried to the Donghuang Bell on the bank of Ruoshui, and saw Ling Yu standing by the river.

"Master, God. Ling Yu saw the two of them hurriedly saluting.

"You've been here?" Mo Yuan asked.

In the past 70,000 years, Ling Yu has often come here to accompany Qingcang, who is sealed in the Eastern Emperor Bell, which is something that everyone in Kunlun Ruins knows.

"The disciple just rushed over when he saw this strange situation in Kunlun Ruins. Ling Yu said.

"Little Feather, you're here. Qing Cang in the Eastern Emperor Bell sensed Ling Yu's breath and opened his eyes in surprise and exclaimed.

"What is it called. Ling Yu rolled his eyes at Qing Cang and looked at Mo Yuan and Bai Yue in embarrassment.

"Bai Yue, are you awake?!" Qing Cang looked at the person standing beside Ling Yu again.

"Well, there's a labor hanging. Bai Yue smiled and nodded.

"What's going on with Fang Cai, why did these abnormalities suddenly appear?" Mo Yuan was unwilling to be lonely to find a sense of existence.

"Then I have to ask you, the owner of the Eastern Emperor Bell! The Eastern Emperor Bell will automatically unseal every 70,000 years, can you forget such an important thing?" Qing Cang looked at Mo Yuan with disdain.

"Then how is the Eastern Emperor Bell now?" Bai Yue asked with concern.

If there was any mistake in the Eastern Emperor Bell, then the sacrifice of Qing Cang and her, Mo Yuan's waiting, and the sadness of all relatives and friends would be in vain.