Xia Yu and his Daoist companion Chen Yaqin did not live in the Dao Palace, and people who married Dao couples like them would not live in the Dao Palace, they were all scattered throughout the White Bone Continent, and some would even live in places like the Purgatory Star Belt.

Xia Yu's place is very quiet and peaceful, a few years ago, he took his daughter Xia Jingshu to find Qingyang, hoping that Qingyang could accept his daughter as an apprentice, at that time Qingyang did not accept it, but implanted a spiritual wisdom in Xia Jingshu's body.

At this time, he looked at the Dao Palace hanging high above his head, and the eternal, inextinguishable brilliance shrouded this piece of land, which represented the majesty of the Dao Palace's accumulation of more than 10,000 years, which was directly imprinted in Xia Yu's heart.

He felt terrible, and the White Bone Dao Palace hanging in the air weighed heavily on his heart, making him feel breathless. He had this feeling for the Dao Palace, and he had never told anyone, even his Daoist Chen Yaqin had never been.

Because as long as they are true Dao Palace disciples and have a sense of belonging to the Dao Palace, there will be no such depression and fear. When Qingyang came out of the sword river shijie and felt the spiritual power of the Dao Palace again, he felt that the Dao Palace had stood in the darkness for ten thousand years, and how powerful it was to hold up such a canopy alone.

And Xia Yu's feeling is somewhat similar, but it is born with a sense of fear, and this fear has been in his heart for many years, until he got married, until his daughter was born, until now, that fear has become even deeper.

"I don't want to have this feeling anymore and hope it can end sooner. Xia Yu looked up, thinking in her heart, "I don't know if Yaqin and Jingshu will forgive me then." ”

Thinking of this, he paced back and forth, and comforted himself again in his heart: "As long as our matter is done this time, they can still live with peace of mind, even if it doesn't work, it should be fine, Qingyang is not such a ruthless person, he planted Linghui for Jing Shu, and he is already half a master." ”

There was a tree in front of him, which he had planted for thirty years, and it was still as tall as it was when it was planted, and every once in a while he had to water and fertilize it himself.

Xia Yu was not born and raised in this White Bone Dao Palace, but came from the Cloud Immortal Bow, and was a disciple of the Cloud Immortal Bow, every Cloud Immortal was proud to be able to enter the White Bone Dao Palace, but when Xia Yu knew the purpose of coming here, he was never happy to worship the Dao Palace.

He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, there was a red cork on the jade bottle, he pulled it open, and then poured a drop of black liquid from the top stamen of the small tree, and poured it on the red stamen, and a faint strange fragrance appeared. The strange incense only appeared for a moment, and then dissipated again.

After standing there for a while, he turned back to the house behind him, and when he returned to the house, he saw that his Taoist companion was at the window, and from that window he could see what he was doing in the courtyard.

His heart sank slightly, and he said, "Yaqin, haven't you had a rest yet?"

They had been resting every night like mortals for many years. Yaqin just looked at him and didn't say anything, Xia Yu's heart became more and more uneasy, and after a while, Chen Yaqin said, "Yu, how many years have you planted this tree?"

Xia Yu's heart sank again, Chen Yaqin didn't wait for him to answer, and said again: "I remember once after Jing Shu was born that year, Jing Shu was crying, you were coaxing her, and suddenly let Jing Shu run to the tree outside, this is weishenme? What is the content of your bottle?"

Xia Yu looked at Chen Yaqin's puzzled face, sighed in her heart, and said, "That is a tree that can produce spiritual fruits, and that bottle contains a medicine that can catalyze results, and this medicine has to be ordered according to the yin and yang hours." ”

He said very gently, Chen Yaqin just looked at him quietly, although his eyes did not dodge, but there was a stronger uneasiness in his heart. In the end, Chen Yaqin didn't say anything, just sighed slightly and said, "Whatever you do, remember that we still have a daughter." ”

Kuzhu stood at the door of the Creation Palace, the entire Dao Palace seemed to be the only one left in the Creation Palace, he felt lonely at this moment, just like this Dao Palace, no one could help him.

As far as cultivation is concerned, he may only be able to barely get into the top ten in the Dao Palace, and he can only be the acting palace master because of his high seniority, and now even if he goes to recruit people to discuss matters, he can't do it anymore, a few times at the beginning, but now it's not good.

From the day he worshiped the Dao Palace, he had never felt lonely, and the Dao Palace had never been lonely, the Dao Palace was always so lively, the practice between the brothers and sisters, the competition between each hall, and the kindness when he heard his own Dao Palace when he traveled outside, now those have gone away, and they have become memories in his heart.

The entire Dao Palace is now floating with a decaying color, and there are still people everywhere, but there is no such vigor in Kuzhu's eyes.

He was listening to the bell, as if trying to hear the progress of the Qingyang Sacrifice Chaos Bell from this bell. He had been listening to the bell for many years, and he was used to hearing it. Someone once said that if I can't hear the bell one day, either I will die or the Dao Palace will be destroyed.

Extinguished, extinguished, Dao Palace.

Suddenly, a vast and ethereal bell that was originally in Kuzhu's heart surged up like a flame. If it was a dark sound hidden in the void before, but now it is a bright sound, ringing in the ears of all living beings.

"When ......"

The entire Dao Palace seemed to be brightened up by this bell.

Kuzhu was immediately overjoyed, Qingyang sacrificed and refined, it was at this time that the Chaos Bell was refined, he didn't know what means Qingyang used, but from this bell, he could hear that this Qingyang was successful.

He was overjoyed, and as soon as he walked out of the temple of creation, a person appeared in front of others. Who is it if it is not Qingyang, he is holding a small bell in his hand, and the bell is red.

This bell bitter bamboo naturally saw the true face clearly, and he soon discovered that there were extra brand prints on this bell.

"Uncle Shi, let's go to the Law Enforcement Palace. Qingyang said.

Kuzhu, of course, has nothing to say.

At this time, not only Kuzhu heard the strangeness in this bell, but many people in the Dao Palace also heard it, and they were all surprised and said, "Have you sacrificed the Chaos Bell so quickly?"

Han Feng and Poison Ning, who were in the Law Enforcement Hall, also woke up suddenly, and they found that the Chaos Bell had actually been refined.

Just as they stopped with each other and made up their minds to go out and have a look, the door of the Law Enforcement Hall opened, and a man with a small red blue clock hanging from his palm appeared there.

Qingyang had already come to the door, Poison Ning's pupils contracted, and he looked at the junior holding the Chaos Bell in surprise.