White Bone Dao Palace, Qingfeng Palace.

"Master, Qingyang is back."

"Oh, Qingyang is back, where is he? Why don't he come here?" Kuzhu asked with a frown.

"He went to the Hall of Creation."

Kuzhuzi frowned a little deeper, and his eyes showed a contemplative look, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master, do you want to call him back? Now in the Hall of Creation..."

Ku Zhu raised his hand slightly, let his disciple stop talking, and said, "No, since he can come back, he must have made great progress in his cultivation. Since he has gone to the Hall of Creation, that's fine. Let's go to the Ancestral Spirit Hall now..."

In the Ancestral Spirit Hall, there are people who finally practice the art of immortal gods. They seal themselves and will never come out until they are absolutely unsuccessful, because once they wake up, they may die. Unless it is his own natural transformation, it will be another new life.

In addition to these people who practice the immortal gods, Kuzhu also knew that there was another person in the Ancestral Spirit Hall in seclusion. As long as he was there, he could be able to settle the world no matter how chaotic the Taoist Palace was.

That man was one of the three immortals in the White Bone Dao Palace, Feng Lei Zi, known as the Son of Feng Lei. He was in seclusion here and comprehended the supreme Taoist Dharma. However, it has not been out for a thousand years. Many people only know that Feng Lei Zi is in the Dao Palace, but they do not know where he is, and they have never seen it. Even if they know that he is in the Ancestral Spirit Hall, they cannot find it, let alone wake it up.

And Kuzhu is the person who can find and awaken Fengleizi.

The disciples who mediated the Creation lineage were all left in Qingfeng Hall by Kuzhu, and he brought two disciples under his seat to the Ancestral Spirit Hall. He felt that he had to awaken his master now, otherwise the entire Taoist palace would be in chaos and no one could suppress the storm.

When he came to the Ancestral Spirit Hall and saw the disciples guarding the hall in front of the Ancestral Spirit Hall, he felt at ease that as long as there was nothing wrong with this Ancestral Spirit Hall, everything would be easy to say.

The disciples recognized Kuzhu and bowed to salute. Kuzhu nodded and asked, "Has anyone ever been in these days?"

The disciple was slightly stunned and then said, "Returning to the master, many uncles and uncles have been in."

Kuzhu then asked again what it was. This disciple told all those who had been in. Kuzhu master uncle whom some of them said nothing, but just kept all the names in his heart. Why are these people here these days? It is impossible to worship the ancestors.

When you enter the Ancestral Spirit Hall, there is a fragrance filled with it, which is a refreshing and refreshing mind, and a kind of spiritual cleansing effect. When many people are irritated, they will come to this Ancestral Spirit Hall to sit and think quietly.

The main hall of the Ancestral Spirit Hall is tall and spacious, with only a divine platform. There is a statue on it. Among the statue is the first palace master of the White Bone Dao Palace, and he also founded it with his own strength to gather the White Bone Dao Palace.

At the center of the hall there is a three-legged giant tripod. The giant tripod is one head taller than the bitter bamboo, and the tripod is red and green. Although this giant tripod cannot compare to the Chaos Bell, it is also a spiritual treasure that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the one that is the

Kuzhu knelt in front of the statue of the god and lit incense...

After doing all this, he walked into the door on the right side of the hall. The two disciples following him were Zhu Ming and Wang Huan. Although they did not open the hall, they also had the strength to open the hall.

This was not the first time they came, but they didn't know where the Fenglei Patriarch was looking for. After entering the door on the right side of the hall, they saw small rooms. In each room there was a person who was closed to life and death. There was no name on the door. As long as they entered it, they would no longer have names.

Kuzhu walked in front of him, and the road was not just one line. Looking back, there was only a door emitting white light, and the rest were dark. Although it was not the kind of darkness that could not see anything clearly, it also gave people a deep feeling.

Kuzhu pinched his fingers while walking, constantly calculating his direction. His steps stopped, sometimes he was anxious, sometimes he crashed into a door, and there was another passage behind the door. However, no matter how he turned or walked, Zhu Ming and Wang Huan could see the white-lighted door when they looked back, and the distance seemed to be so far.

Finally, their master Kuzhu stopped in front of a heavy and tall gate. There was a dark gold rune on this door. The rune was dense, and at first glance, it looked like a dark gold snake in the center of the door.

The two of them looked at it intently, and for a moment they felt dizzy, as if they were in a closed world, with a giant snake entangling them and unable to breathe.

Just as they were shocked and wanted to resist and break free, their foreheads chilled and the illusion disappeared, but Kuzhu lit up their foreheads.

"In awe, the gods will be at peace."

The gods mentioned by Kuzhu refer to their own gods.

Zhu Ming and Wang Huan quickly calmed down and respected their hearts and surrendered. The feeling that made them feel depressed really disappeared.

Kuzhu also lit an incense stick in front of the door and bowed three times. The door opened. The moment the door opened, a clear light shone out from the door, but the clear light did not appear outside the door, but could only be seen and not displayed.

This quiet room is not very big, but it gives people a sense of purity that is not stained with dust or lust.

There was a person sitting in the east of the quiet room, with a baby on his face, white hair as white as silver thread, wearing a mysterious clothes, sitting cross-legged, with his hands hanging down in the dantian, his palms as if he was holding the moon, and his eyes were closed and he sat quietly. This was Feng Lei Zi, one of the three great immortals in the Taoist Palace.

Kuzhu walked to Feng Leizi and bowed down and bowed.

"Disciple Kuzhu pays homage to his uncle, Master Shengshou." Kuzhu said, and bowed three more times. Zhu Ming and Wang Huan behind him also knelt down, but did not speak out.

At this time, Feng Leizi obviously couldn't hear anything, but Kuzhu's kneeling was meticulous.

There was a small red bell hanging around Feng Leizi's waist. As long as the red bell was shaken, Feng Leizi would wake up. Kuzhu stood up, came to Feng Leizi's body, and gently swayed the red bell.

"Ring, ring, ring..."

If the ringtone rings three times, you will wake up.

But after the three sounds, Ku Zhu not only did not see Feng Leizi awaken, but instead saw Feng Leizi's face fading quickly. A crack appeared on his forehead. Ku Zhu was shocked, and he took a step back in a panic. Looking at the crack on Feng Leizi's forehead and looking at his gray face, the horror in his heart was surging.

"Why,..., why, how could this happen..."

"No, impossible, no,..."

Kuzhu murmured incoherently.

Zhu Ming and Wang Huan also saw Feng Leizi's face and the crack on his forehead, and were also shocked. They were also Taoist monks, so how could they not know that this phenomenon means that Feng Lei is dead?

"Master, why is this happening?" Zhu Ming also asked in a panic.

It’s not that they did not practice enough, but because if Feng Leizi really died at this time, the entire Taoist palace would be in danger.

In this moment, Kuzhu knelt down on the ground as if he had lost his soul, and said in a daze: "The Tao Palace is in danger."

Feng Leizi was in seclusion, how could he die? Kuzhu couldn't understand this, and no one knew about it after he died. If Kuzhu had not come to wake him up, he would still not know.

Did the others know? Kuzhu thought in his heart. Also, when did Master Fengleizi die? Does Banshan know? No one can answer Kuzhu. But he is a person who has been practicing for a long time. After all, he was a person who was panicked and calmed down and pondered.

He looked like a picture to see the mystery of the Tao Palace. Suddenly, something came to his mind. If he figured it out, all the mystery would be solved.

He stood up and walked out quickly. At the moment he went out, he said to the two disciples behind him: "Don't tell anyone about the matter here after you go out."

Zhu Ming and Wang Huan felt a trembling heart, and both heard Binghan's murderous intent from his master's voice. They quickly replied: "Yes, Master."
Chapter completed!