The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 25: Inspiration Palace
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"Ang!" Long Wu's eyes flashed with excitement.
The same goes for Qisha on the side: "This old man of Baishan is indeed a good person. He deserves to be called Baishan, and his profound skills are actually made public?"
Long Wu nodded, and the two dragons rarely agreed.
Everyone remembered silently, including the Dugu Domineering in the distance. With this article alone, everyone felt that the trip was worthwhile.
Yan Chuan is staring at the old man Baishan.
The old man Baishan looked at Meng Rongrong's eyes with eagerness.
"Friends of Daoist, I have a very strong understanding of the Dao of Qin, and you can understand the truth in it. If you move the sky with the piano, there will be no chance. You must realize it!" Baishan The old man said.
"Fifteenth?" Meng Rongrong asked curiously.
"Yes, within fifteen days, if you move the sky with the piano, heaven and earth will give a voucher to the Hall of Inspiration. If fifteen days have passed, there will be no chance. So, you must be fast!" The old man said.
Meng Rongrong's eyes were a little strange, and finally nodded.
The old man Baishan stood by, anxious flashing in his eyes.
The fifteenth? Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly. According to the request of the goddess Zhichen, 15 days later, is it time for a man to enter this world?
The request of the goddess Zhichen seemed to make all men miss the opportunity to enter the palace of inspiration.
Why?
Isn't this the dojo of the goddess Zhichen? Why did she set it up so complicated?
Meng Rongrong's savvy in Qin Dao is really strong.
In just five days, the Qin Dao has reached a very high level. Under the sound of the piano, the surroundings suddenly glowed and the music fluttered, and there were countless phantoms of cranes surrounding the surroundings.
Countless practitioners were immersed in the sound of the piano for a while.
"Not enough, not enough!" Anxiety flashed in the eyes of the old Baishan.
"Friends of Taoism, Taishang Inspiration Chapter, is made by Taishang who missed his lost love in the past. The piano contains infinite love. Do you have a lover? Thinking of him to play the piano again!" Baishan explained patiently Tao.
Loved?
Meng Rongrong closed her eyes. Suddenly, she thought of a figure in her mind, the figure that made Meng Rongrong love and hate.
"Ding, ding, ding, dong, dong, dong!"
The sound of the guqin suddenly became lingering, and for an instant, the sound of the guqin seemed to be full of infinite beauty.
Many female nuns were suddenly intoxicated, closing their eyes to feel the emotional fluctuations at this moment.
The sound of the piano affects the mood of most people.
In the distance, Dugu Batian was still very appreciative of listening, his face suddenly changed, and a hood was formed outside his body to block the sound.
At the same time, Dugu Batian looked at Meng Rongrong in horror.
Emotions? Can the sound of the piano control people's emotions?
This is going to be in battle. Once you control your emotions, isn’t it over?
The sound of the piano is long.
"Roar!" "Ah!" "Roar!"………………
Under the sound of the piano, and around the sun in the distance, countless demon was suddenly attracted to Meng Rongrong, as if they were also intoxicated by the sound of Meng Rongrong's piano, and flew to Meng Rongrong intoxicated.
The demons are coming.
The Baishan old man turned his head and looked at the scene of the demons, his eyes glared.
"Huh!"
Countless demons suddenly awakened, glanced at the old Baishan in horror, and then fled to the sun in a hurry.
Many people didn't care, but Yan Chuan saw this scene clearly.
This Baishan old man is not simple.
"Boom!"
Finally, a vision of heaven and earth began, and countless colorful clouds suddenly appeared above Meng Rongrong's head. There were more and more colorful clouds, and the rays of light rushed down to bathe Meng Rongrong in the center.
"Use the piano to move the sky, and auspiciousness comes to the world!" Old Baishan said excitedly.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a golden light came straight towards Meng Rongrong, and in a blink of an eye interrupted Meng Rongrong's piano, and a golden ball of light stopped in front of Meng Rongrong. .com|
"Ding!" The piano paused.
"This is?" Meng Rongrong asked in surprise.
All around, countless strong men cast eager eyes.
"Boom!"
Under the auspicious light, not far away, a huge golden palace suddenly appeared.
The palace is majestic, ten thousand feet high, and above the palace, there is a huge plaque.
"The Hall of Inspiration!" Someone read it out in surprise.
The Hall of Inspiration, this is the Hall of Inspiration? While everyone was pleasantly surprised, they discovered that this Hall of Inspiration actually seemed illusory. As if it were transparent, the door of the main hall opened, but it was impossible to see the inside.
"The Hall of Inspiration!" Someone yelled in surprise, and quickly rushed to the Hall of Inspiration.
"Huh!"
With a pounce, he suddenly went empty.
"What's the matter? This is just a projection?"
"How is this projection?"
"Where is the Temple of Inspiration?"
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Countless repairers who rushed to a void suddenly screamed.
Moreover, he suddenly looked at the golden ball of light in front of Meng Rongrong.
"Certificate to enter the Hall of Inspiration?" Dugu Batian narrowed his eyes.
In the distance, Meng Rongrong's probe grabbed the golden light group and touched it: "Ah!"
Meng Rongrong shrank her painful hand.
"Huh?" The repairer that the Quartet was about to rush up to grab, paused slightly.
"Shoo!"
Yan Chuan came to the front immediately, and his eyes flashed lingeringly towards the old man Baishan.
"You, you...!" Meng Rongrong cried out in surprise when she saw Yan Chuan.
Meng Rongrong has been obsessed with Qin Dao these days, and has not noticed the arrival of Yan Chuan.
The sudden appearance of Yan Chuan caused Meng Rongrong to panic.
"The old man Baishan? What is this? Why does Meng Rongrong hurt his soul when he touches it?" Yan Chuan looked at the old man Baishan coldly.
The expressions of the people around suddenly changed. Isn't that stupid proof?
"My business, don't take care of you!" Meng Rongrong called out immediately.
Yan Chuan ignored him, but coldly looked at the old man Baishan.
Meng Rongrong pouted like a **** little wife.
The old man Baishan smiled bitterly and said, "This is the proof of the Hall of Inspiration. It's just that this fellow Taoist is a woman, so it's inconvenient to get it!"
"Oh?" everyone around said puzzled.
"The Hall of Inspiration, the Dao Yin of the Five Hundred Heavens Dao, corresponds to the Sun Heaven Dao, and this voucher is also pure yang, female is yin, so this voucher will repel and burn the soul. If a man receives it, it will There won't be such a thing!" Baishan old man explained.
"Chunyang's certificate?" everyone asked strangely.
The Hall of Inspiration can only be entered by men, not for women? The goddess Zhichen's request in the past did not allow people to enter? why?
"I previously concealed something, women can't enter this Zhiyang Inspiration Hall, sorry!" The old man Baishan smiled bitterly at Meng Rongrong.
"No, seniors don't need to say that, I also want to thank seniors, because seniors, I can learn too much inspiration!" Meng Rongrong said immediately.
The nuns all around nodded. Although it is impossible to enter, everyone has gained a lot.
"Although you cannot enter, you can give the voucher to others and let others enter!" Baishan said.
Meng Rongrong looked at Yan Chuan suddenly.
"My fellow Taoist, I would like to exchange an ancient fairy artifact for your voucher!"
"This fellow Taoist, I would like to exchange three ancient immortal artifacts for your credentials!"
"This fellow Taoist............!"
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All around, the voices of cultivators suddenly heard.
"This fellow Daoist, I am a child of the Dugu family, give me your voucher, and my Dugu family will give you an ancestral artifact!" Dugu Batian suddenly said.
Ancestral artifact?
The complex expressions of the strong people around.
The old man Baishan stopped talking and stood aside.
Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong.
"Here you!" Meng Rongrong handed the voucher to Yan Chuan without looking at anyone. Like other people's words, I didn't hear them in general.
Yan Chuan stared at Meng Rongrong, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
"Dugu Batian, didn't you hear what I said?" Dugu Batian suddenly became angry, and was annoyed by Meng Rongrong's casual expression.
Neither Yan Chuan nor Meng Rongrong paid any attention.
"From then on, you and I owe nothing to each other!" Meng Rongrong bit her lip and said.
"The two owe each other? Will it?" Yan Chuan shook his head.
Meng Rongrong turned pale, looking at Yan Chuan, love and hate in her heart for a while! How sad in my heart for a while!
"Don't think too much, let time prove it!" Yan Chuan said softly.
"Hmm!" Meng Rongrong nodded.
Detecting the hand, Yan Chuan grabbed the golden voucher.
In the distance, Dugu Batian's expression changed: "Stop!"
"Moan!"
A purple sword light pierced towards Yan Chuan.
Wang Jian struck away with a **** sword light.
"Boom!"
The void shook abruptly.
Wang Jian blocked Dugu Domineering with a sword.
"Huh?" Dugu Batian's face sank.
"One step forward, I'm not welcome!" Wang Jian said coldly.
"Huh, sword? The swordsmanship in the world, my Dugu family is the first in the world, and at the same time, the ancient immortal, no one can be my opponent!" Dugu Batian coldly shouted.
While speaking, Dugu Batian once again struck Wang Jian with a sword.
"Jianhe!"
Above the void, a huge sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by billowing sword energy, leaning toward Wang Jian.
"Kill Tao!"
The billowing **** sword aura rushed towards the sword river of Dugu Domineering.
"Boom!"
For a time, the two fought violently.
The storm wind swept across the void, and for a time, flying sand and rocks, the two seemed to consider the stars under their feet carrying the Hall of Inspiration and deliberately avoided.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"…………
As Dugu Batian and Wang Jian fought, three heavenly paths suddenly appeared, surrounding Yan Chuan and his party.
"Three Taoism?" Meng Wenruo's face sank.
The three powerhouses each hold a heavenly path, staring at the voucher at this moment, and at the same time they seem to be jealous of each other, and no one will let them.
In the distance, Wang Jian and Dugu Batian are strong men with swords, and it is difficult to distinguish the outcome for a time.
"What a violent killing!" Dugu Batian said solemnly.
Wang Jian's murderous aura rushed towards Dugu Batian, suppressing the mighty Dugu Batian back again and again.
"Impossible, swordsmanship, no one of the same rank is my opponent, Dugu Heaven Sword!" Dugu Batian suddenly became a big river.
Nine huge sword lights suddenly appeared around Dugu Batian, and the purple sword energy storm around him suddenly soared tenfold, as if it were suppressed by Wang Jian.
There are three Dao gods around who are ready to move.
Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to drag it any longer.
"Zhen Shi!"
A giant coffin descended from the sky toward the Dugu Batian.
"Boom!"
The void was squashed, and the nine purple sword lights of Dugu Domineering burst open.
"Boom!"
The Zhenshi bronze coffin smashed Dugu Batian onto the stars. A huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Huh!"
The giant coffin suddenly flew towards Yan Chuan's palm.
At the huge pit, Dugu Batian was limp on the ground, his whole body covered with blood.
"Despicable villain, you attacked me!" Dugu shouted weakly.
While speaking, Dugu Batian did not dare to stay, weakly holding the sword and fleeing in one direction. Bad luck! Dugu Batian had never thought about it, and he had to retreat for a day. Still so direct. I'm so lonely and domineering.
The three Taoist gods who surrounded Yanchuan had a meal. They hesitated for a while when they wanted to come up to grab the credentials.
"I really shame the Dugu family!" Yan Chuan didn't chase after him.
"Ang!" "Ang!"
When two giant dragons stepped abruptly, two ways of heaven appeared.
The expressions of the three Dao gods surrounding Yan Chuan changed.
"Impossible, these two dragons are Taoism?" someone exclaimed.
"Tao **** pulls a cart? That Dugu Batian beheaded several Dao gods, was he defeated Bei?"
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An exclamation came from all around.
The three Taoist gods opened their mouths and petrified for a while, and immediately dissipated their own heavenly ways.
The two dragons also dissipated their own heavenly ways.
At this time, no one dared to grab the credentials anymore.
The old Baishan smiled and looked at him, and a gleam of wisdom flashed in his eyes.
"Meow, what kind of lonely family, what is it?" Meow dismissed.
Yan Chuan looked at the Hall of Inspiration not far away.
"Meow, wait for me outside!" Yan Chuan said to his shoulder.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, I want to go in too, I really want to feel what I want...!" Meow said in a low voice to Yan Chuan.
"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Meow curiously.
Meow nodded.
"I'll go in first, and then call you!" Yan Chuan said.
"Meow!" Meow nodded happily.
"I'm going in!" Yan Chuan said to Meng Rongrong.
"Hmm!" Meng Rongrong nodded.
Yan Chuan glanced at the old man Baishan again. Yan Chuan understood that the old man Baishan was definitely not so kind on the surface, but Yan Chuan must enter this palace of inspiration!
"Protect Rongrong!" Yan Chuan said to everyone.
"Yes!" Wang Jian answered.
Yan Chuan grasped the voucher and squeezed it slightly.
"Om!" The voucher suddenly melted into Yan Chuan's body, and Yan Chuan's body burst into a dazzling golden light.
At the moment of the golden light cover, Yan Chuan discovered the unusual surroundings, as if there was an alien space in front of him, and there was a space barrier that people could not touch. However, Jin Guang entered the body, but Yan Chuan encountered this space barrier, walked forward, and instantly stepped into that alien space.
A towering hall appeared in front of Yan Chuan.
Stepping, Yan Chuan walked into it.
"Boom!"
Everyone saw that the door of the main hall suddenly closed and closed the moment Yan Chuan entered.
Not far away, a gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old Baishan, and at the same time his fists were clenched, as if he was very excited at the moment.
"Zhichen, the little girl wants to stop too? This is fate, how could you stop it? Collect it, collect the guidance inside!" There was a trace of excitement on the old man Baishan's face.
At this moment, a circle of light suddenly appeared under the feet of Meow Meow on the side, and then her figure disappeared in front of everyone. Was summoned by Yan Chuan into the Hall of Inspiration.