Chapter 1198: Return to the Dionysian Palace

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As soon as the guqin appeared, the simple and desolate atmosphere radiated, and everyone hurriedly sat down and waited quietly for Ziyan to play the piano.

"Longchen, do you really know this fairy sister, is she really chasing you?" Xia Youluo looked at Longchen and said with some loss.

"Silly girl, how old are you, you can believe what people say, it's right that I know her, but she is a person from the Immortal Palace, they are not involved in personal affairs, you also believe this kind of nonsense, you lack heart?" Longchen looked at Xia Youluo's serious expression, and couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, this kid's IQ is seriously insufficient.

"Hehe, that's it, it's also ha, hum, you lack heart. Xia Youluo slapped the dragon dust lightly and grinned.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

At this moment, Zi Yanyu's hand stretched out, her slender fingers like spring onions, gently plucked the strings, and a deep voice came out.

The tone is the same, but unlike the previous woman's voice, which radiates all over the sky and resonates in the sky, the voice is very low, which goes straight to the bottom of people's hearts and penetrates into people's souls.

A smile appeared at the corner of Longchen's mouth, this is the ultimate state of Ledao, hooking the way of heaven with the heart, and sending the sound of the piano with the sound of the heart, like a pool of water, thorough, flawless and innocent.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

With the continuous sound of the piano, everyone seemed to have entered another world, as if they were sitting on the void, the heavens and stars were circulating, and all things in heaven and earth were running quietly.

"Chaos begins to divide, heaven and yang and earth are yin, yin and yang are separated, and the universe is coming......" The beautiful song is ethereal, like the heaven and the earth singing, the gods murmuring, resounding through the soul of people.

At that moment, Longchen saw the scene of the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, chaos, yin and yang division, the beginning of heaven and earth, the alternation of the universe, and the movement of the sun and the moon.

"Such a profound artistic conception can naturally evolve the scriptures with music, and this kind of deduction is closest to the artistic conception mentality of the founder.

It's a pity that the "Supreme Induction Chapter" in this "Great Wilderness West Classic" is a fragment, otherwise it may really be restored with the artistic conception of Ledao. Xia Yuyang and the white-haired old man sat in the main hall and couldn't help but sigh.

The white-haired old man looked at the outside of the main hall with a pair of cloudy eyes and said: "This girl is probably the future successor of the Immortal Palace, she has reached the realm of harmony with the Dao, this is the manifestation of the Heavenly Derivator." ā€

Xia Yuyang also nodded, sighed and said: "The Derivator is the darling of heaven and earth, the master of the future, but unfortunately my Great Xia luck is not enough to give birth to the Celestial Derivator." ā€

Just when the two of them sighed in the main hall, on the cloud platform, Zi Yanyu pressed the piano with her hand, and the singing stopped, but everyone was still immersed in the artistic conception of the Heavenly Dao.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Longchen was the first to applaud, Zi Yan's piano skills had reached the point of being superb, and Longchen was so impressed that he threw himself to the ground.

"The sound of the piano on the high platform of the cloudy sky is half into the river wind and half into the clouds. This song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times. Longchen exclaimed.

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, and Xia Youluo saw that the dragon dust was exported into a poem, and his talent was endless, and he admired the dragon dust more and more.

"Don't dare to be, Brother Long praised him so much, and asked Brother Long to comment. Zi Yan looked at the dragon dust and smiled.

"Don't comment, the key is that there is nothing wrong, there is no way to comment, everyone is so familiar, if I keep praising you, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed," Longchen smiled.

This lyrics and music are flawless and unblemished, not to mention Longchen as a layman, even if he is a master of music, he can't find the slightest fault.

Han Wenjun also wanted to step forward and say a few polite sentences, almost, wanting to show his literary talent, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth, because a poem by Longchen made all the words of praise become dull and boring.

It was Xia Youluo who was the most enthusiastic about Zi Yan, she was originally simple-minded, and she was full of admiration for Zi Yan, holding Zi Yan's hand and chattering non-stop.

Xia Yunfeng glanced at her several times and asked her to pay attention to etiquette, but the little girl didn't look at him at all, and she was still the same.

"Sister, is it okay to stay at my house tonight, let me tell you, Longchen has a lot of good wine, all of which were deceived from the Bacchus Palace, I asked him to invite you to drink ......" Xia Youluo was full of admiration for this Zi Yan, who was full of charm, and his mouth began to be unstable, and everything poured out.

Longchen was furious: "You stupid girl, what nonsense? What a lie, besides, don't you have it yourself, you want to treat yourself, why should you be generous to others?"

"Look at your stinginess, Sister Ziyan, is it good to live here, I will take out my wine and invite you to drink. Xia Youluo took Zi Yan's hand and didn't let go.

"Thank you, little sister, it's getting late, my sister is naturally grateful for being able to take us in, how can she refuse?" Zi Yan smiled slightly.

Seeing that Zi Yan really agreed, Xia Youluo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and Xia Yunchong hurriedly prepared a room for everyone to rest.

The disciples of the Great Xia Immortal Palace stayed in the Great Xia Palace, which was an extremely honorable thing for the Great Xia Palace, because the status of the Great Xia Immortal Palace in the cultivation world was too high.

"Longchen, I'll go to the Dionysian Palace tomorrow to meet the high priest of the Dionysian Palace, do you want to go with you?" Zi Yan suddenly asked.

"Well, well, I've always wanted to visit the High Priest, but I've heard that he doesn't like to be disturbed, so I haven't had the chance. "Longchen couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The high priest is the ruler of the Dionysian Palace, known as the apostle who spreads the glory of the Dionysus, and is an extremely mysterious existence.

Another dinner was held that night, but Zi Yan politely declined Xia Yunfeng's invitation and did not attend.

On the contrary, she was pulled away by Xia Youluo, and it is estimated that this girl went to show off the spoils of the Dionysian Palace.

The dinner ended in an extremely bland atmosphere, and early the next morning, Longchen came to the Dionysian Palace together at the invitation of Zi Yan.

There were also Xia Youluo, Xia Yunchong, Han Wenjun, Li Wanji, and the six people came to the portrait of Dionysus to incense, and no one else had any vision, but when the dragon dust lit the incense and inserted it, the incense instantly turned into ashes, and everyone was shocked.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in, the high priest is already waiting in the temple of the Dionysus. ā€

The disciples of the Dionysian Palace who welcomed the guests led the way, and everyone bowed slightly, and also followed into the Dionysian Palace.

Zi Yan is the protagonist, everyone is accompanied, you must know that the high priest of the Dionysian Palace is not something that anyone can see, even His Majesty the Emperor may not have a chance.

The Great Xia Emperor has been in power for so many years, and he has only seen the high priest once, and the others have no qualifications at all.

Because Zi Yan has the identity of the Immortal Palace, she has already greeted her many days ago and obtained permission to be qualified to meet the high priest, and Longchen and the others are just borrowing light.

Originally, Xia Yunfeng and the other princes and princesses also wanted to come, but in the end they didn't come, because if there were too many people, it would be too rude.

Therefore, the two of Da Xia, the two of Da Han, plus Long Chen, and Zi Yan, the host and guest, are already a lot, and if there are too many, it will seem that they are not respectful enough for the high priest.

Everyone walked all the way, it was still the same path as it was at the beginning, and everyone was stripped of their cultivation, and walked slowly on the forest path.

"The Dionysian Palace is really a fairyland on earth, with winding paths leading to secluded places, small buildings and hidden mountains, and the hidden fairy island of my Korea, which has the same magic. Han Wenjun looked at the beautiful scenery around him and couldn't help but praise.

It's really shameless, put gold on his face, Long Chen looked at Han Wenjun's appearance of a literati, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, but Long Chen didn't speak.

However, Xia Yunchong couldn't help but speak: "Prince Wenjun's words are wrong, the Dionysian Palace is the inheritance of the true gods, and your Hidden Immortal Island is just a mythical story that has been circulated, it seems that there is a big difference between the two, and there is no comparison at all." ā€

The Hidden Immortal Island in the ancient country of Korea is just a beautiful island, and in order to make the island more famous, a mythical story was concocted to spew people's blood and urge people to urinate.

On the island again, the ancient "ruins" were artificially built, and then to see which character on the Tianwu Continent was famous, he threw some clues of a certain character on the Hidden Immortal Island, and then shouted: You see, a certain god is actually from our ancient Korean country.

has no background and makes things up, which makes Daxia very disdainful, so Xia Yunchong directly sneered.

"Regarding the mythological relics, everything is too long ago, there is no way to verify, whether there are true immortals on Hidden Immortal Island or not, it is still inconclusive, Brother Yun Chong is a little too early.

In addition, the similarities in the mouth of the younger brother are just referring to the scenery, is Brother Yunchong a little generalized. "It's not good to deal with dragon dust, but it doesn't mean that Han Wenjun can't be eloquent.

Eloquence also needs to be compared, compared with dragon dust, dragon dust can choke Han Wenjun to death with a word, but with Xia Yunchong, Han Wenjun has the ability, and Xia Yunchong has nothing to say.

"The honored guest is coming, please bow down to the disciples. ā€

When he reached the first small building, a man in front of the small building suddenly stood up and bowed to the dragon dust.

Everyone was taken aback, what is the situation, the disciples of the Dionysian Palace would actually salute others and call themselves disciples.

Longchen hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the man, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, you are all earth-shattering big shots, this is killing me.

Last time, Longchen didn't know the origin of the disciples of the Dionysian Palace, and he was blind for a while, and when he went back to think about it, he was afraid for a while, and a cool breeze came from the back of his neck.

"I really don't dare to take this as a big gift. Longchen hurriedly said humbly.

"The disciple has to be respected, and once he has an epiphany, the shackles in his heart are broken, and the moon in his heart is gone.

These days, every day here waiting for the arrival of the honored guest, so as to thank the great grace, the disciple is about to travel far away, the honored guest is coming today, and finally fulfill the wish of the disciple's heart. The Bacchus Palace disciple said.

The disciple of the Bacchus God Palace respectfully saluted the dragon dust and disappeared in front of everyone, except for Xia Youluo, everyone was shocked.

What are you kidding, the disciple of the Dionysian Palace, an incomparably arrogant existence, would actually salute a young man, and also claim to be a disciple, is this world crazy?

Even Zi Yan was no exception, her beautiful eyes looked at the dragon dust, the different lights flashed, and she was a little embarrassed to see the dragon dust, and said:

"Actually, it's a coincidence, I don't know what nonsense is being said, this senior seized the opportunity of inspiration, and once he had an epiphany, it was actually his chance, and it had nothing to do with me. ā€

Everyone continued to move forward, and when they passed by those small buildings, some people stood up and said hello to Longchen, everyone was speechless, why is Longchen's popularity so good?

"Bastard, you're finally here, come on, let's fight three hundred more rounds today. ā€

Suddenly, a huge figure stood in front of everyone, startling everyone.