The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

25th Chapter Inspiration Palace

Too Shang Inspiration!

Everyone can feel the mysterious.

"ang!" Long Wu's eyes flashed with excitement.

The same goes for Qisha on the side: "This Baishan old man is indeed a good man, he deserves to be called Baishan, and his mysterious cultivation technique is actually made public?"

Long Five nodded, two dragons rarely agree.

Everyone remembered silently, including Dugu Batian 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.

"Fellow Daoist, I think you have a very strong perception of Qin Dao, and you can understand the truth. If you use the Qin to move the sky, there will be no chance for fifteen days. You must realize it! "The old man Baishan said.

"Fifteenth?" Meng Rongrong said curiously.

"Yes, within fifteen days, if you move the sky with the piano, Heaven and Earth will grant a certificate to the Hall of Inspiration. If fifteen days have passed, there will be no chance. So, you must Hurry up!" said the old man Baishan.

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 eyes slightly narrowed, according to the requirements of Zhichen Goddess, ten 5 days later, is the time for men to enter this world?

The request of Zhichen Goddess seemed to make all men miss the opportunity to enter the palace of inspiration.

Why?

Isn't this the dojo of Zhichen Goddess? Why did she set it up so complicated?

Meng Rongrong's perception in Qindao is really strong.

In just five days, the piano road has reached a very high realm. Under the sound of the piano, the four directions suddenly glowed, the music fluttered, and there were countless Immortal Crane phantoms surrounding the four directions.

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.

"Fellow Daoist, 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 playing the piano again!" Patience explained.

Beloved?

Meng Rongrong closed her eyes. Suddenly, she thought of a silhouette in her mind, the silhouette that made Meng Rongrong love and hate.

"Ding, ding, ding, dong, dong, dong!"

The sound of ancient zither suddenly became lingering. For a moment, the sound of the piano seemed to be filled with 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 listened very admiringly, suddenly complexion changed, and suddenly formed a hood 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, the sun all around in the distance, countless heavenly demons are suddenly attracted and attracted Come, as if he was also intoxicated by Meng Rongrong's piano sound, he flew to Meng Rongrong intoxicated.

Heavenly demon group come.

The old Baishan turned his head and looked at the heavenly demon group, his eyes glared.

"Huh!"

Countless heavenly demon suddenly woke up, 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.

"hong long long!"

Finally, the Heaven and Earth natural phenomenon started, and countless colorful clouds suddenly appeared on top of Meng Rongrong’s head. Next, Meng Rongrong in the bathing center.

"Use the piano to move the sky, and auspiciousness comes to the world!" Baishan old man said excitedly.

"bang!"

Suddenly, a golden rays of light came straight to Meng Rongrong, and in a blink of an eye interrupted Meng Rongrong's piano, and a golden light ball stopped in front of Meng Rongrong.

"Ding!" The piano paused.

"This is?" Meng Rongrong asked in surprise.

all around, countless powerhouses cast eager eyes.

"bang!"

Under the auspicious light, not far away, a huge golden palace suddenly appeared.

The palace is majestic, ten thousand zhang high, 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 great hall was 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 became empty.

"What's going on? This is just a projection?"

"Why is this a projection?"

"Where is the palace of inspiration?"

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Countless cultivators who rushed to an empty space were shocked. Cried out.

And more, but suddenly looked towards the golden ball of light in front of Meng Rongrong.

"Certificate to enter the Temple of Inspiration?" Dugu Batian narrowed his eyes.

In the distance, Meng Rongrong's hand grabbed the golden light group and touched it: "Ah!"

Meng Rongrong shrank her hand in pain.

"Huh?" The repairer that the Sifang was about to rush to grab, was slightly paused.

"Xiu!"

Yan Chuan came to the front suddenly, and a sharp look towards the old man of Baishan flashed in his eyes.

"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 made Meng Rongrong lose one's head out of fear for a while.

"The old man Baishan? What is this? Why does Meng Rongrong hurt Divine Soul when he touches it?" Yan Chuan looked towards the old man Baishan coldly.

All around everyone suddenly complexion changed, isn't that stupid proof?

"My business, don't take care of you!" Meng Rongrong shouted suddenly.

Yan Chuan ignored him, but coldly looked towards the old man Baishan.

Meng Rongrong pouted like a pissed little wife.

The old man Baishan said with a bitter smile for a while: "This is the certificate of the Hall of Inspiration, but this Fellow Daoist is a woman, so it’s inconvenient to get it!"

"oh? "all around everyone is puzzled.

"The Hall of Inspiration, Five Hundred Heavenly Dao's Taoist guides correspond to Heavenly Dao, and this voucher is also pure yang, female is yin, so this voucher will reject and burn Divine Soul, if it were collected by a man, there would be no such thing!" Baishan old man explained.

"Chunyang's certificate?" everyone asked strangely.

The Hall of Inspiration can only be entered by men, not women? Zhichen Goddess asked in the past, but didn't let people go in? why?

"I previously concealed something, women can't enter this Zhiyang Inspiration Hall, sorry!" The old man Baishan said with a bitter smile to Meng Rongrong.

"No, senior, needless to say, I also want to thank Senior, because of senior, I can learn too much inspiration!" Meng Rongrong said immediately.

all around a group of female nuns 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's expression changed, and suddenly looked towards Yan Chuan.

"This Fellow Daoist, I would like to use an Ancient Immortal device in exchange for your certificate!"

"This Fellow Daoist, I would like to use three Ancient Immortal devices, Change your voucher!"

"This Fellow Daoist…………!"

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all around, the voices of a group of practitioners suddenly heard.

"This Fellow Daoist, I am a child of the Dugu aristocratic family. Give me your voucher. My Dugu aristocratic family will give you an Immortal Artifact!" Dugu Batian suddenly opened the mouth and said.

Zu Immortal Artifact?

all around many powerhouses complexion.

The old man Baishan stopped talking and stood aside.

Yan Chuan looked towards Meng Rongrong.

"Here you!" Meng Rongrong handed the voucher to Yan Chuan without seeing anyone. Like others, I didn't hear it.

Yan Chuan stared at Meng Rongrong, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Dugu Batian, didn't you hear me?" Dugu Batian's eyes suddenly became angry, and he was angry with 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.

"en!" Meng Rongrong is nodded.

Detecting the hand, Yan Chuan grabs the golden certificate.

In the distance, Dugu Batian complexion changed and said: "Stop!"

"Yan!"

A purple sword light pierced towards Yan Chuan. .

Wang Jian hits away with a bloody sword light.

"bang!"

The void shook suddenly.

Wang Jian blocked Dugu Batian with a sword.

"en?" Dugu Batian complexion sank.

"One step forward, I'm not welcome!" Wang Jian said coldly.

"hmph, sword? Sword Art in the world, my Dugu aristocratic family is number one in the world, and Ancient Immortal, no one can be my opponent!" Dugu Batian coldly shouted.

While speaking, Dugu Batian once again slashed towards Wang Jian.

"Jianhe!"

Above the void, a huge sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the billowing sword qi, leaning towards Wang Jian.

"Kill Tao!"

The billowing scarlet sword qi dashed towards the sword river of Dugu Batian.

"hong long long!"

For a time, the two suddenly fought.

Void storms swept across, for a time, flying sand running stone, the two seemed to deliberately avoided considering that the stars under their feet carried the Palace of Inspiration.

“bang! ”“bang!” “bang! ”…………

As Dugu Batian and Wang Jian fought, suddenly three Heavenly Dao appeared, and Yan Chuan is surrounded by the same group.

"Three Taoism?" Meng Wenruo complexion sank.

The three powerhouses each hold a Heavenly Dao, staring at the voucher at the 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 both strong men with swords.

"It's so fierce!" Dugu Batian said solemnly.

Wang Jian’s murderous aura rushed towards Dugu Batian, suppressing the mighty Dugu Batian back and forth.

"Impossible, Sword Art, no one of the same rank is my opponent, Dugu Tian sword!" Dugu Batian suddenly became a big river.

Dugu Batian all around, nine huge sword lights suddenly appeared, all around purple sword qi, the storm suddenly soared tenfold, suppressing towards Wang Jian.

all around there are three Tao gods begin to stir.

Yan Chuan's eyes were cold, and he didn't want to drag it any longer.

"Zhengshi!"

A giant coffin descended from the sky and pressed towards Dugu Batian.

"bang!"

The void was squashed, and Dugu Batian's nine purple sword light burst open.

"bang!"

The bronze coffin of the town smashed Dugu Batian onto the stars. Suddenly appeared a huge pit on the earth.

"Huh!"

The giant coffin suddenly flew towards Yan Chuan's palm.

At the huge crater, Dugu Batian was limp on the ground, his whole body covered in blood.

"Despicable villain, you sneak attack me!" Dugu Batian called weakly.

While speaking, Dugu Batian did not dare to stay, weakly holding the sword and fleeing in one direction. Bad luck! Dugu Batian never thought about it, and he retreated for a day. Still so direct. He is Dugu Batian.

The three Taoist figure stopped around Yan Chuan, who originally wanted to come up to grab the voucher, hesitated for a while.

"I really shame the Dugu family!" Yan Chuan did not chase.

"ang!""ang!"

When two giant dragons stepped suddenly, two Heavenly Dao suddenly appeared.

The three Tao gods surrounding Yan Chuan complexion changed.

"Impossible, are these two dragons Taoism?" someone exclaimed.

"The Dao god pulls a cart? That Dugu Batian has killed several Dao gods. He defeated Bei?"

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All around there was a burst of exclamation.

The three Dao gods opened their mouths to petrify for a while, and immediately dispersed their Heavenly Dao.

The two dragons also dispersed their Heavenly Dao.

At this time, no one dared to grab the credentials anymore.

Slightly smiled, the old Baishan looked at him, and a trace of Light of Wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"Meow, what Dugu aristocratic family, what is it?" Meow dismissed.

Yan Chuan looks at the temple of inspiration not far away.

"Meow, wait for me outside!" Yan Chuan said meowing to his shoulders.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, I want to go in too, I really want to feel what I want...!" Meow whispered to Yan Chuan.

"oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Meow curiously.

Meow meow nodded.

"I'll go in first, and summon you!" Yan Chuan said.

"meow!" Meow is nodded and happy.

"I'm going in!" Yan Chuan said to Meng Rongrong.

"en!" Meng Rongrong is 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 hall of inspiration!

"Protect Rongrong!" Yan Chuan said to everyone.

"Yes!" Wang Jian answered.

Yan Chuan grasped the voucher and squeezed it slightly.

The "weng!" voucher suddenly merged into Yan Chuan's body, and Yan Chuan's body burst into dazzling golden light.

At the moment of the golden light cover body, Yan Chuan discovered that all around was unusual, as if there was an alien space in front of him, and there was a space barrier that people could not touch. However, the golden light entered the body, but Yan Chuan encountered this space barrier, walked forward, and instantly stepped into the alien space.

A majestic great hall appeared in front of Yan Chuan.

Step on, Yan Chuan walked into it.

"bang!"

Everyone saw that the door of the great hall suddenly closed and closed the moment Yan Chuan entered.

Not far away, the eyes of Baishan old man flashed one after another, and at the same time, his fists were clenched, as if he was very excited at the moment.

"Zhichen, this little girl, also wants to stop? This is fate, how could you stop it? Take it, take the guide inside!" There was a trace of excitement on the face of the old Baishan.

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. Entered the hall of inspiration by Yan Chuan summon.