Too inspired!

Everyone can feel the mystery.

"Ang!" a jolt flashed in Long Wu's eyes.

The same is true of the seven evils on the side: "This old man of Baishan is really a good person, worthy of being called Baishan, and his mystical exercises are actually made public?"

Long Wu nodded, and it was rare for the two dragons to have a unified opinion.

Everyone silently remembered, including Dugu Batian in the distance. With this article alone, everyone felt that the trip was worthwhile.

Yan Chuan was staring at the old man Baishan.

The old man of Baishan looked at Meng Rongrong, and a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, I see that you have a very strong understanding of the Qin Dao, and you will definitely be able to understand the truth. Move the sky with the harp, there are still fifteen days, and there will be no chance. You must realize!" said the old man Baishan.

"Fifteen?" Meng Rongrong said curiously.

"Yes, within fifteen days, if you move the heavens with the harp, heaven and earth will give you a certificate to the Temple of Inspiration, if the fifteen days pass, there will be no chance. So, you have to be fast!" said the old man Baishan.

Meng Rongrong had a hint of strangeness in her eyes, and finally nodded.

The old man stood aside, and a burst of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

On the fifteenth, Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, according to the request of the goddess Zhichen, after fifteen days, is it the time for men to enter this world?

Goddess Zhichen's request seemed to make all men miss the opportunity to enter the Temple of Inspiration.

Why?

Isn't this the dojo of Goddess Zhichen, and why is she setting it up so complicated?

Meng Rongrong's comprehension in the piano path 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 glow in all directions, fairy music fluttering, and there are countless cranes phantoms around the four directions.

Countless cultivators were intoxicated by the sound of the piano for a while.

"It's not enough, it's not enough!" a trace of anxiety flashed in the eyes of the old man Baishan.

"Fellow Daoist, Taishang's inspiration chapter is made by Taishang in the past to remember his deceased beloved, the piano contains infinite love, do you have a lover?

Love?

Meng Rongrong closed her eyes, and suddenly, a figure came to mind that made Meng Rongrong love and hate.

"Ding, ding, ding, knock, knock, knock!"

The sound of the guqin suddenly became lingering, and in an instant, the sound of the qin seemed to be full of infinite beauty.

Many female cultivators suddenly became intoxicated and closed their eyes to feel the emotional fluctuations of this moment.

The sound of the piano affects the mood of most people.

In the distance, Dugu Batian was still listening with great appreciation, but his face suddenly changed, and suddenly a shield was formed outside his body to block the sound from coming.

At the same time, Dugu Batian looked at Meng Rongrong with a shocked expression.

Emotions: Can the sound of the piano control people's emotions?

It's in the middle of the battle, and once you're emotionally controlled, isn't that the end of it?

The sound of the piano is long.

"Roar!" "Ahhh..................h

Under the sound of the piano, around the sun in the distance, countless heavenly demons were suddenly attracted, as if they were also intoxicated by the sound of Meng Rongrong's piano, and flew towards Meng Rongrong intoxicated.

The Heavenly Demons are coming.

The old man of Baishan turned his head to look at the Heavenly Demon Group, and his eyes glared.

"Whew!"

Countless Heavenly Demons suddenly woke up, glanced at the old man of Baishan in horror, and immediately fled to the place of the sun in a hurry.

Many people didn't care, but Yan Chuan saw this scene clearly.

This old man is not simple.

"Boom!"

Finally, the vision of heaven and earth rose, and above Meng Rongrong's head, countless colorful clouds suddenly appeared, more and more colorful clouds, and the glow rushed straight down, bathing Meng Rongrong in the center.

"Move the sky with the piano, and auspicious rui will come to the world!" said the old man Baishan.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a golden light came straight towards Meng Rongrong, interrupting Meng Rongrong's playing of the piano in a blink of an eye, and a golden light stopped in front of Meng Rongrong.

"Ding!"

"What is this?" Meng Rongrong said in surprise.

All around, countless strong people cast eager glances.

"Boom!"

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

The palace is majestic, 10,000 feet high, and above the palace, there is a huge plaque.

"Temple of Inspiration!" someone read out in surprise.

The Hall of Inspiration, this is the Hall of Inspiration? Everyone was surprised and found that this Hall of Inspiration actually seemed to be illusory. As if transparent, the door of the main hall opened, but it was impossible to see inside.

"Temple of Inspiration!" someone shouted in surprise and quickly pounced on the Hall of Inspiration.

"Whew!"

pounced, and suddenly pounced.

"What's going on? It's just a projection?"

"How is this a projection?"

"Where's the Temple of Inspiration?"

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Countless cultivators who pounced on the air suddenly screamed.

And even more, he suddenly looked at the golden ball of light in front of Meng Rongrong.

"The certificate to enter the Temple of Inspiration?" Dugu Batian's eyes narrowed.

In the distance, Meng Rongrong reached out and grabbed the golden light cluster, and with one touch: "Ah!"

Meng Rongrong's painful hand shrank.

"Huh?" The cultivator who was about to rush up and snatch it from all directions paused slightly.

"Whew!"

Yan Chuan suddenly came closer, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes at the old man Baishan.

"You, you're ......!" Meng Rongrong exclaimed in surprise when she saw Yan Chuan.

Meng Rongrong has been indulging in the piano these days, and she didn't notice Yan Chuan's arrival.

Yan Chuan's sudden appearance made Meng Rongrong panic for a moment.

"Old Man Baishan, what is this?Why does Meng Rongrong hurt her soul when she touches it?" Yan Chuan looked at Old Man Baishan coldly.

The faces of the people around suddenly changed, is that difficult to be a certificate?

"I don't care about my business!" Meng Rongrong suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Chuan didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the old man Baishan coldly.

On the side, Meng Rongrong pouted like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The old man of Baishan smiled slightly and said with a wry smile: "This is the certificate of the Inspiration Palace, it's just that this Taoist friend is a woman, so it's inconvenient to take it!"

"Oh?" the crowd bewildered.

"The Hall of Inspiration, the Dao of the Five Hundred Heavenly Dao, corresponds to the Heavenly Dao of the Supreme Yang, and this voucher is also pure yang, and the female belongs to the yin, so this voucher will be repelled and will burn the soul, if it is collected by a man, there will be no such thing!" explained the old man Baishan.

"The certificate of pure yang?" everyone said strangely.

The Hall of Inspiration can only be entered by men, but not by women? Goddess Zhichen's request in the past was not allowed to let people in? Why?

"I hid something before, and women can't enter this Supreme Yang Inspiration Palace, I'm sorry!" Old Man Baishan smiled bitterly at Meng Rongrong.

"No, seniors don't need to say that, I also have to thank my seniors, because of my seniors, I can learn the Taishang Inspiration Chapter!" Meng Rongrong said immediately.

The group of nuns around them nodded. Although it was impossible to enter, everyone gained a lot.

"Although you can't enter, you can give the voucher to others and let others in!" said the old man Baishan.

Meng Rongrong's expression moved, and she suddenly looked at Yan Chuan.

"This fellow Daoist, I am willing to exchange a Gu Immortal Weapon for a voucher in your hand!"

"This fellow Daoist, I am willing to exchange three Gu Immortal Weapons for the voucher in your hand!"

"This fellow Daoist ............!"

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All around, the voices of a group of cultivators suddenly came.

"This fellow Daoist, I am a child of the Dugu family, give me your certificate, and I will give you an ancestral immortal artifact!" Dugu Batian suddenly spoke.

Ancestral Immortal Weapon?

The faces of the strong men around him were complicated for a while.

But the old man Baishan stopped talking and stood aside.

Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong.

"Here you go!" Meng Rongrong didn't look at anyone else at all, and handed the voucher to Yan Chuan. It's as if no one else has heard what they are saying.

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

"Didn't you hear my words Dugu Batian?" Dugu Batian's eyes suddenly became angry, and he was angry by Meng Rongrong's casual expression.

Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong ignored it.

"From now on, you and I don't owe each other!" Meng Rongrong bit her lip and said.

"Don't you owe each other?" Yan Chuan shook his head.

Meng Rongrong's face turned pale, looking at Yan Chuan, she loved and hated for a while!

"Don't think too much about it, let time tell!" Yan Chuan said softly.

"Hmm!" Meng Rongrong nodded.

Reaching out, Yan Chuan grabbed the golden voucher.

In the distance, Dugu Batian's face changed and said, "Stop!"

"Groan!"

A purple sword light stabbed straight towards Yan Chuan.

Wang Jian slammed away with a blood-colored sword light.

"Boom!"

The void slammed.

Wang Jian used a sword to block Dugu Batian.

"Huh?" Dugu Batian's face sank.

"Take another step forward, and I'm welcome!" Wang Jian said coldly.

"Hmph, sword, the world's swordsmanship, my Dugu family is the first in the world, and at the same time, Gu Immortal, no one can be my opponent!" Dugu Batian said coldly.

As he spoke, Dugu Batian slashed at Wang Jian with a sword again.

"Sword River!"

Above the void, a huge sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the rolling sword qi, tilting towards Wang Qian.

"Kill Tao!"

The rolling blood-colored sword qi rushed towards the sword river of Dugu Batian.

"Boom!"

For a while, the two burst into battle.

The void storm was raging, and for a while, the sand and rocks were flying, and the two of them seemed to consider that the stars under their feet carried the Temple of Inspiration, and deliberately avoided it.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"............

As Dugu Batian and Wang Jian fought, suddenly three heavenly paths appeared, surrounding Yan Chuan and his party.

"Three Dao gods?" Meng Wenruo's face sank.

The three powerhouses each held a heavenly dao, staring at the voucher at the moment, and at the same time seemed to be afraid of each other, and no one would let them.

In the distance, Wang Jian and Dugu Batian are both strongmen with swords, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for a while.

"It's so fiercely murderous!" Dugu Batian said in a deep voice.

Wang Qian's murderous aura surged towards Dugu Batian, suppressing the powerful Dugu Batian and retreating again and again.

"Impossible, swordsmanship, no one at the same level is my opponent, Dugu Heavenly Sword!"

Around Dugu Batian, nine huge sword lights suddenly appeared, and the purple sword qi storm around him suddenly surged tenfold, as if it was suppressed by Wang Qian.

There were three other Dao gods around who were ready to move.

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

"Zhenshi!"

A huge coffin fell from the sky and pressed towards Dugu Batian.

"Boom!"

As if the void was flattened, the nine purple sword lights of Dugu Batian burst open.

"Boom!"

The bronze coffin of Zhenshi smashed Dugu Batian into the stars. A huge crater suddenly appeared above the earth.

"Whew!"

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

And in the place of the huge pit, Dugu Batian was paralyzed on the ground, and his whole body was covered in blood.

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

While speaking, Dugu Batian didn't dare to stay, weakly grabbed his sword and fled in one direction. Dugu Batian never thought that he would also be defeated and flee for a day. It's so straightforward. I'm a lonely tyrant.

The three Dao gods who surrounded Yan Chuan were stunned, and they originally wanted to come up and snatch the voucher, but they hesitated for a while.

"It's really a shame for the Dugu family!" Yan Chuan didn't chase after him.

"Aang!" "Aang!"

The two dragons stepped abruptly, and the two heavenly paths suddenly appeared.

The faces of the three Dao gods surrounding Yan Chuan changed.

"Impossible, these two dragons are Dao gods?" someone exclaimed.

"Dao God pulling the car, that Dugu Batian has killed several Dao gods, and he defeated Bei?"

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There was an exclamation all around.

The three Dao Gods opened their mouths and petrified for a while, and immediately dispersed their Heavenly Dao.

The two dragons also dispersed their own heavenly ways.

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

The old man on the side looked at it with a slight smile, and a glimmer of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

"Meow, what kind of lonely family, what kind of thing?" Meow Meow said disdainfully.

Yan Chuan looked at the Hall of Inspiration not far away.

"Meow, wait for me outside!" Yan Chuan said to meow over his shoulder.

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

"Oh?" Yan Chuan looked at Meow curiously.

Meowth nodded.

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

"Meow!" Meowth nodded happily.

"I'm 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 of Baishan was definitely not as kind as he seemed on the surface, but this hall of inspiration, Yan Chuan had to go in!

"Protect Rong Rong!" Yan Chuan said to everyone.

"Yes!" Wang Jian replied.

Yan Chuan grabbed the voucher and pinched it slightly.

"Hum!" The voucher suddenly merged into Yan Chuan's body, and suddenly, Yan Chuan's body bloomed with dazzling golden light.

The moment the golden light covered the body, Yan Chuan noticed that the surroundings were unusual, as if there was a different dimension in front of him, and there was a spatial barrier that people couldn't touch. However, the golden light entering the body made Yan Chuan touch this spatial barrier, walked forward, and instantly stepped into the alien dimension.

A majestic hall appeared in front of Yan Chuan.

Stepping in, Yan Chuan walked into it.

"Boom!"

Everyone saw that the door of the main hall slammed shut the moment Yan Chuan entered.

Not far away, the eyes of the old man Baishan flashed with a gleam, and at the same time, his fists were clenched, as if he was very moving at the moment.

"Zhichen, this little girl also wants to stop it? This is fate, how can you stop it? Collect it, collect the Dao guide inside!"

At this time, a circle of light suddenly appeared under the feet of Meow Meow on the side, and then the figure disappeared in front of everyone in a flash. He was summoned by Yan Chuan into the Hall of Inspiration.