Chapter Twenty-Four Hundred Good Elders

The world of inspiration!

Yan Chuan drove the dragon and took Meng Wenruo, Wang Jian, and Miao Miao all the way south, but after going south, they did not find Meng Rongrong and his party.

"Holy King, maybe they changed directions halfway!" Meng Wenruo frowned.

"Changed direction? You said, Zhichen Goddess once said that women enter first and men enter last, two years apart?" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Yes, the minister is also puzzled. What is the difference between men and women? Besides, this world can't see ordinary things?" Meng Wenruo shook his head.

"Then find the other nun first!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"en!"

Long Nun was turning around, looking for a female nun.

But in this few days, there are no female cultivators.

"The female cultivators have disappeared? I remember that for more than a year, I did not say that there were tens of thousands of female cultivators, but there are no more in front of me?" Meng Wenruo surprised.

"Stop!" Yan Chuan suddenly stopped.

"ang!"

Ssangyong stopped abruptly, Yan Chuan looked up at the sky.

It is still a bright moon hanging in the sky.

"For so many days, the full moon has been hanging high in the sky?" Yan Chuan eyes slightly narrowed looked towards a bright moon high in the sky.

Wang Jian stared in his eyes: "Indeed, Holy King, this moon has a problem. In the outside world, Supreme Sun Star means Perfection, unless Sun Devouring Celestial Hound and other Heaven and Earth giant elephants, Supreme Sun Star Perfection forever. But the lunar star is different. Lunar is lacking, and the moon must be full of cloudy, sunny. But we have been in for many days, and the moon has been full. Something is wrong!"

"ang!" Qisha suddenly shouted.

"Holy King, it is not Yuehua that the moon shed! On the contrary, there is a trace of scorching heat." Qisha immediately pleased.

"ang!" On the side, Dragon Five showed a trace of contempt for Qisha's curiosity.

The seven evil spirits rolled their eyes at Dragon Five, you are a silly hat, you still can't tell the situation.

"This silver moon is not the moon, but the sun eroded by evil spirits!" Yan Chuan expression changed.

"The sun?" Meng Wenruo frowned and looked at the sky in surprise.

"Go, go to the sun!" Yan Chuan called.

"ang!" Shuanglong answered.

As everyone answered, a loud noise suddenly came from the north in the distance.

"bang!"

A loud bang caused an earthquake in all four directions.

"Something happened in the north?" Miao Miao asked in surprise.

Yan Chuan glanced at the north, shook his head and said: "Go to the sun!"

"ang!"

Ssangyong answered and pulled the dragon towards the Sun rushed up.

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For ten consecutive days, Yan Chuan and his party flew rapidly toward the sky.

The sun is hanging there, not moving at all, it will be here soon.

Stopped far.

The entire group stared at the scene in surprise.

The sun is golden, but in the periphery of the sun, there are transparent silhouettes flying around. The silhouettes are blue and black, and they circle the sun quickly.

Many, endless silhouettes.

"heavenly demon?" Meng Wenruo complexion changed.

"wa!" "roar!" "bang!"………………

The endless heavenly demon emits a terrifying roar, spinning around the sun fast, endlessly many , Which also led to the bright silver color when looking at the sun from the ground below.

"roar!"

A heavenly demon seemed to spot Yan Chuan's party and rushed toward Yan Chuan's party.

"ang, Celestial Demon King!" Qisha screamed and retreated.

But for an instant, the heavenly demon seemed to be sucked back to the vicinity of the sun by a force of suction, revolving around the sun crazily.

"Heavenly demon? How come there is?" Meng Wenruo asked in surprise.

"Heavenly demon confuses the temperament, and many of these heavenly demon are Celestial Demon Kings. The power of the Celestial Demon King is even more powerful. There are even hundreds of millions in front of this. !" Wang Jian said solemnly.

"Heavenly demon is a thing that fears the sun. It surrounds the sun at this moment? Aren't you afraid of the sun burning?" Yan Chuan frowned.

Looked towards the interior through some gaps. Sure enough, inside, countless heavenly demons were burned to death by the sun. However, this heavenly demon seemed to be endless, appearing strangely from the void, and the heavenly demon would never be exhausted!

The weird scene makes Yan Chuan slightly frowned.

Suddenly, in front of Long Nian, a silhouette appeared.

A slightly rickety old man, the old man is transparent, a bit like a heavenly demon. But it is not as fierce as heavenly demon, but very kind looking towards everyone.

"Another guest is here, haha! The old man is polite!" The old man bowed to Yan Chuan and his party.

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"You can call me'the old man of Baishan', I am the person who guards the Inspiration Palace for Zhichen Goddess! It has been almost a million years, and there are so many people coming in this time!" The old man said with a smile.

"The Hall of Inspiration? Where is the rumored place where there are five hundred Heavenly Dao guides?" Meng Wenruo showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, the Hall of Inspiration is in the vicinity. If you are interested, you can follow me. There are already many Fellow Daoists gathered there!" The old man said with a smile.

Meng Wenruo look at Yan Chuan.

"Old Baishan? Hehe, why have you never heard of you?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of said curiously.

Before you came here, Yan Chuan had read a lot of information about the territory of inspiration and knew that there was a temple of inspiration that had disappeared. However, there was never a trace of information from the Baishan old man.

"I am just a servant who guards the Highness of Inspiration, a servant, how did others have heard of it? Haha, everyone, do you want to go?" Baishan old man said with a smile.

"en!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Then follow me!"

The old Baishan led the way, and everyone quickly circled the huge sun to the top of the sun. At the top, there was a planet next to it. general.

The old man Baishan took Yan Chuan and his party straight to the planet.

The journey was dull, but Yan Chuan found something unusual.

Some Celestial Demon Kings surrounding the sun, these powerful Celestial Demon Kings already have some wisdom, these Celestial Demon Kings are far from the old people of Baishan, and their eyes are full of fear.

Fear?

Yan Chuan glanced solemnly at the old man Baishan.

"ding ding ding ding~!"

Not far from that planet, I heard a lot of piano sounds.

"The sound of the piano?" Meng Wenruo's face was happy.

Long Nian dragged everyone away, and the old man Baishan turned into a stream of light and rushed straight to a huge mountain in the distance.

The huge mountain was cut off into a huge square. On the square, thousands of women are sitting at the moment. These women practice ancient zither everywhere.

And all around, surrounded by a large number of mountains, similarly, a large number of women gathered. Wait patiently one by one.

"Rongrong!" Meng Wenruo's face was happy.

On the square, Meng Wenruo saw the woman playing the piano in the distance. One of them is Meng Rongrong.

Meng Rongrong closed her eyes, as if immersed in the sound of the piano.

Yan Chuan saw Meng Rongrong, with a soothing smile on his original serious face.

Look at all around mountains instead.

At this moment, a large number of women are waiting patiently. At the same time, there are also some men, who are obviously the "people of insight" these days.

One of them, Yan Chuan, also recognized that it was Dugu Batian who was the first to rush in that day and defeated the dog god.

Dugu Batian alone occupies a mountain. Seeing Yan Chuan and his party arrive, browse slightly raise, but once again focus on the thousands of women playing piano on the square.

Yan Chuan stopped on the top of a mountain.

Soon, a red clothed woman flew over. It is Meng Wenruo's wife, Su Sanniang.

"Meet the Holy King!" Su Sanniang bowed respectfully.

"Third Young Lady, how did you get here?" Meng Wenruo said curiously.

"More than a year ago, when we had been in the world of inspiration for more than ten days, we met the old man Baishan, who brought us here!" Su Sanniang said.

"oh?" Yan Chuan looked towards the Baishan old man on the square in the distance.

"This Baishan old man can separate many bodies and go to different places!" Su Sanniang explained.

"What are they doing?" Yan Chuan pointed to the thousands of women playing the piano.

"The Baishan old man is very strong in piano practice. I am teaching everyone the piano practice. The more I teach it, the deeper I learn. I can't keep up with their rhythm, so I stopped first!" Su Sanniang explained .

"Learning the piano?" Meng Wenruo asked strangely.

"Well, the old Baishan said, only if the piano reaches the realm of the'moving sky', can Heaven and Earth give a voucher to enter the hall of inspiration. Besides, the old Baishan is Sincerely teach everyone to learn the piano, it is really some kind of piano that is unprecedented in the world, so everyone is willing to learn it!" Su Sanniang explained.

"Certificate? Credential to enter the Hall of Inspiration?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of surprise.

Su Sanniang nodded.

"These later people did not bother." Su Sanniang pointed to Dugu Batian and the others.

"Then why the old Baishan doesn't play by himself?" Yan Chuan wondered.

"The Baishan old man has no entity. He looks more like a projection, unable to play the piano! He can only give pointers!" Su Sanniang said.

"oh?"

With more doubts, Yan Chuan looked towards the Baishan old man who instructed everyone in the distance.

The old man Baishan suddenly stopped everyone.

"I think you all understand. It is difficult for your piano art to continue to improve in a short time. Please stop first, and let this female Fellow Daoist continue to learn piano, how about? Everyone is by the side. By the sidelines, how much you can learn depends on good luck!" Baishan old man said politely.

Thousands of women got up and respectfully said to the old Baishan: "Many thanks Mr. Baishan for teaching during this time!"

"It's okay, hehe!" Baishan laughed. .

All the women flew to the Four Directions Mountain, only Meng Rongrong stayed.

Yan Chuan has a solemn expression, and countless cultivators in all directions are also staring at him.

The old man Baishan looked at Meng Rongrong kindly and said: "Fellow Daoist, you are the strongest person I saw Qindao perception!"

"Many thanks, Mr. !" Meng Rongrong said politely.

"Haha, this is your good fortune, I won't say much, the piano moves the sky, you are still a little bit close, I will pass you an article on "Too Great Inspiration". This is the old one. A friend created a bet and lost to me. How many years have passed, I don’t know if I am still alive, heh!" Baishan old man said with a smile.

"many thanks!" Meng Rongrong said gratefully.

The Baishan old man waved his hand, and strands of golden text appeared in the void. As soon as the text appeared, all around suddenly appeared countless fragrances, a touch of solemnity exuded.

Countless repairers quickly recorded these words.

"Only a real genius of Qin Dao can understand it. It's too inspirational! Fellow Daoist, hurry up!" Baishan old man said with a smile.

"Yes!" Meng Rongrong looked at it quickly.

Not far away, Yan Chuan's eyes are slightly narrowed.

Too much inspiration? This is not the creation of the Great Thousand World Three Purities Saint in the Great Thousand World Three Purities Saint? Taishang gambled with Baishan old man? Still lost?

Is this Baishan old man really just a guardian of the Inspiration Palace?

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