There was some depression in the temple of creation for a while, from the darkness, from the depths of the soul.

The Zhihua Hall of the past dynasties has stood in the corner of the Dao Palace, standing on the side of the Dao rules of the Dao Palace. If this time the law enforcement hall is no longer reliable, then Kuzhu really doesn't know who else to trust.

"I'll ask him. Han Feng said.

"He's your brother-in-law. Kuzhu said.

"He is also a disciple of the Dao Palace, just like me, he is the flower on the big tree of the Dao Palace, no matter how delicate and brilliant the bloom is, he can't leave the Dao Palace, let alone bear poisonous fruits, he can't forget his roots, no matter how strong his current magical powers are, no matter what kind of pursuit he has, he shouldn't. Han Feng turned around and walked towards the outside of the Creation Hall.

Kuzhu Zuihou wanted to speak but didn't say it, looked at Han Feng who left the Creation Palace, and thought in his heart: "Maybe only a person like him who never forgets the Dao Palace in his heart can travel through the darkness without being lost at all, without the slightest estrangement from the Dao Palace." Only such a person, after building the spirit pool by himself, will not hesitate to come back when he is summoned in the Dao Palace.

In all the people who built the spirit pool and then left the Dao Palace and wandered in the darkness, when leaving, every palace master of the Dao Palace would say: "If you make an enmity with someone outside, the White Bone Dao Palace will always stand behind you, no matter what happens, just return to the Dao Palace, as long as you are in the Dao Palace, no matter who it is, it will no longer make you depressed, sad, and painful." ”

But everyone knows that in the hearts of every Dao Palace disciple, there is an uninhibited and indulgent heart, and they all want to be able to build a spiritual pool one day, take back the soul lamp condensed in the Dao Palace, and no longer be bound by the Dao Palace. I hope that I can freely find my own light and home between the dark world and the world.

Therefore, more people never came back after leaving the Dao Palace.

Kuzhu did not leave the Dao Palace to travel in the darkness alone, he naturally built the Spirit Pool, but he didn't want to leave the Dao Palace, in his life, he had seen many monks wandering in the dark, they all saw the Spirit Pool, but Kuzhu did not see how many smiles on their faces, but saw a kind of loss.

"Weishenme is not going back?" Kuzhu asked a monk he knew, and the monk smiled bitterly and said, "I want to too, but I have forgotten the direction of going back." ”

This is the monk who is lost in the darkness, and even the monk who has built the spiritual pool will still lose the direction of the place where he was born.

"The moment I left the sect I was in, I thought I was finally free, and I never thought that from that day on, I would be a fish and worm with the waves, and I would never go back. "The monk said this to Kuzhu before he died, and when he was dying, he said that he wanted to be buried in his own sect, but in the end he couldn't do it.

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

Since then, Kuzhu has even dispelled the idea of wandering in the dark, he doesn't want to die in a strange place like that person one day, praying that someone who is not very familiar will burn him to ashes, hoping that the ashes of his body will return to the Dao Palace with the tide of darkness.

Kuzhu looked at Han Feng who was leaving, and sighed with emotion. Han Feng has already come to the Law Enforcement Palace.

The current hall master of the Law Enforcement Palace, Poison Ning and Han Feng are the same generation, but the relationship between the two of them has always been bad, but there has never been open hostility, and the two have never appeared in common occasions. Maybe it's because both of them are excellent and are often compared together, or maybe it's because their personalities are quite different.

Although the two are not often together, and they are not even familiar with each other, in the hearts of both people, they both know that the other party is not very friendly to them.

The moment Han Feng stepped into the Law Enforcement Palace, Poison Ning already knew. His face changed slightly, there were not many people in the Dao Palace who built a spirit pool, but among the people who really made Poison Ning feel jealous, Han Feng was absolutely there

"This is the first time you've entered this law enforcement hall. ”

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

"Now you want to come?" asked Poison Ning.

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

"I am an elder of law enforcement, and I must pay attention to evidence and facts in my actions, people, and words, you have been wild in the dark for so many years, do you have a reason to be wild?"

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

"Hehe, what did you come back from the darkness for, what did you want in the Dao Palace?" asked Poison Ning coldly.

"Whatever you want, I want. Han Feng said.

"In that case, let's see what you use for it. "When Poison Ning's words fell. Han Feng already had an extra sword in his hand, an antique sword, with a withered yellow body and a sword spike on the head.

There is another reason why the people in the Dao Palace like to talk about the two of them, that is, both of them love swords, in addition to cultivating the magic spells in their respective Dao halls, they also cultivate swordsmanship, and now the swordsmanship has long been no longer revealed in front of people, but the swordsmanship has become their killer weapon.

The sword in Poison Ning's hand looked even smaller and narrower, and the sword body was green, pointing at Han Feng from afar.

Kuzhu is still walking back and forth in the Creation Palace, since he became the acting palace master, he has never meditated and recuperated, and he spends most time thinking back and forth in this Creation Palace, but it is a mess. Some people are born with the ability to deal with things, and some people are suitable for doing those very clear things, such as killing people, or destroying other people's jihua, but letting the Daogong settle down is a seemingly clueless thing, Kuzhu can't do it, but he can do some things that others rule for him.

At all glances, most of the people in the Dao Palace seem to have ill intentions, but fortunately, not everyone is like this. Qingyang, who came back from the sword river shijie, Kuzhu absolutely believes, full of calculations, Qingyang has not practiced in the Dao Palace for many years.

He only hopes that that Jihua in Qingyang can lead out all the instability in the Dao Palace, as long as all the sand in the Dao Palace is picked out, then everything is easy to say.

"Perhaps, the Dao Palace needs a major purge. Kuzhu thought in his heart, he was waiting, waiting for the moment when Qingyang sacrificed and refined the Chaos Clock, he was also doing the same, and at the moment when Qingyang sacrificed and refined the Chaos Clock, he wanted to make this dark fire in the Dao Palace clear.

Will the Dao Palace be reborn in the flames, or will it be reduced to ashes?