Inspiration!

Yan Chuan drove the dragon chariot and took Meng Wenruo, Wang Qian, and Meow Meow all the way south, but after going south, he did not find Meng Rongrong and his party.

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

"Did you change the direction?" did you say that the goddess Zhichen once said that women enter first and men enter later, two years apart?" Yan Chuan frowned.

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

"Then find other female cultivators first!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Hmm!"

The dragon chariot circled in all directions, looking for the female cultivator.

But for a few days, there was no trace of the nun.

"The nuns have disappeared?I remember that for more than a year, there were tens of thousands of nuns when they came in, but there were no more in front of them?" Meng Wenruo said in surprise.

"Stop!" Yan Chuan suddenly stopped.

"Aang!"

Shuanglong stopped abruptly, and Yan Chuan looked up at the sky.

It was still a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"For so many days, the full moon has been hanging high in the sky?" Yan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the bright moon in the sky.

On the side, Wang Jian glared in his eyes and said, "Indeed, Holy King, there is something wrong with this moon. In the outside world, the Sun Star means perfection, and unless there are giant phenomena such as the Tengu Eclipse Sun, the Sun Star will always be perfect. The Taiyin star is different, the Taiyin is lacking, and the moon must be cloudy and sunny. But it's been a long time since we came in, and the moon has been full. Something is wrong!"

"Ang!" suddenly shouted the Seven Demons in front of him.

"Holy King, the moon is not sprinkled with moonlight! The Seven Evils immediately flattered.

"Ang!" on the side, Long Wu's flattery to Qisha showed a trace of disdainful contempt.

Qisha rolled his eyes at Long Wu, you stupid hat, you can't tell the situation now.

"This silver moon is not a moon, but a sun eroded by evil energy!" Yan Chuan's expression moved.

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

"Let's go, go to the sun!" Yan Chuan shouted.

"Aang!" replied Ssangyong.

Just as everyone was responding, a loud bang suddenly came from the north in the distance.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, causing an earthquake to fill the earth everywhere.

"Something happened in the north?" Meowth said in surprise.

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

"Aang!"

Ssangyong responded and pulled the dragon chariot and rushed towards the sun.

For ten days in a row, Yan Chuan and his entourage flew rapidly towards the sky.

The sun hung in that place, not moving at all, and it was coming soon.

Stopped far away.

The group stared at this scene in amazement.

The sun is golden, but, on the periphery of the sun, there are transparent figures flying, the figures are blue and black, and they circle the sun rapidly.

Many, endless figures.

"Heavenly Demon?" Meng Wenruo's face changed.

"Wow!", "Roar!", "Boom!", ..................

The Endless Heavenly Demon let out a terrifying roar, circling the sun, rotating rapidly, endlessly, which also caused the sun to appear silver when it was seen in the earth below.

"Roar!"

A heavenly demon seemed to have discovered Yan Chuan and his party, and rushed towards Yan Chuan and his party.

"Ang, Heavenly Demon King!" the Seven Demons screamed and were about to retreat.

But in an instant, the Heavenly Demon seemed to be sucked back near the sun by a suction force, and circled around the sun, spinning wildly.

"Heavenly Demon, how can there be here?" Meng Wenruo said in surprise.

"The Heavenly Demons confuse the minds of cultivators, and many of these Heavenly Demons are actually Heavenly Demon Kings, and the Heavenly Demon King's power of confusion is even stronger, and there are even hundreds of millions of them in front of this!" Wang Jian said in a deep voice.

"The Heavenly Demon is a thing that fears the sun, and it is actually surrounding the sun at this moment, aren't you afraid that the sun will burn?" Yan Chuan frowned.

Looking inside through some gaps, sure enough, inside, countless heavenly demons were burned by the sun, but this heavenly demon seemed to be endless, appearing strangely from the void, and the heavenly demons would never be exhausted!

The strange scene made Yan Chuan frown slightly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Long Yuan.

A slightly rickety old man, the old man is transparent, and he is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Demon. But he is not as fierce as the heavenly demons, but looks at everyone very kindly.

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

"Who are you?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"You can call me 'Old Man Baishan', I am the subordinate who guards the Temple of Inspiration for the Goddess Zhichen! It's been almost a million years, and there are so many people coming in this time!" the old man smiled.

"Inspiration Palace, the place where the rumored Five Hundred Heavenly Dao Dao Dao Guides are hidden?" Meng Wenruo showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, the Hall of Inspiration is nearby, if you are interested, you can come with me, there are already many Taoist friends gathered there!" the old man smiled.

Meng Wenruo looked at Yan Chuan.

"Old man Baishan, hehe, why have I never heard of you?" Yan Chuan said with a hint of curiosity.

You must know that before coming, Yan Chuan had already read a lot of information about the Inspiration Territory and knew that there was a missing Inspiration Temple, but there was never a trace of information from the old man of Baishan.

"I'm just a subordinate guarding the Temple of Inspiration, a subordinate, how have others heard of it? Haha, everyone, do you want to go?" said the old man Baishan with a smile.

"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.

"Then come with me!"

The old man led the way, and everyone quickly circled the huge sun and came to the top of the sun, and at the top, there was a planet next to it.

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

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

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

Fear?

Yan Chuan glanced at the old man Baishan solemnly.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Not far from the planet, a large number of piano sounds were heard.

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

The dragon chariot dragged everyone away, and the old man of Baishan turned into a streamer and rushed straight to a huge mountain in the distance.

The giant mountain was cut off into a huge square, and thousands of women were sitting on top of the square at the moment. These women are all practicing the guqin.

And all around, surrounded by a large number of mountain peaks, likewise, a large number of women gathered. Wait patiently one by one.

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

On the square, Meng Wenruo saw the woman playing the piano in the distance at a glance. There is one who is Meng Rongrong.

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

When Yan Chuan saw Meng Rongrong, a soothing smile appeared on his originally serious face.

Instead, look at the surrounding peaks.

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

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

Dugu Batian alone occupied a mountain peak, and when he saw Yan Chuan and his party coming, his brows raised slightly, but he once again focused on the thousands of women playing the piano in the square.

Yan Chuan stopped at the top of a mountain peak.

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

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

"Sanniang, how did you get here?" Meng Wenruo said curiously.

"More than a year ago, we went around the Inspiration Realm for more than ten days, and we met the old man Baishan, who led us here!" Su Sanniang said.

"Oh?" Yan Chuan's expression moved slightly, looking at the old man Baishan in the square in the distance.

"This old man with a hundred good intentions can divide a lot of bodies and go to different places!" Su Sanniang explained.

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

"The old man Baishan is very strong, he is teaching everyone the way of the piano, the more he teaches, the deeper he teaches, I learn, I can't keep up with their rhythm, so I stop first!" Su Sanniang explained.

"Learn the piano?" Meng Wenruo said strangely.

"Well, the old man of Baishan said that only when the Qin Dao reaches the realm of 'moving the heavens' can he get a certificate to enter the Temple of Inspiration from this heaven and earth. Besides, the old man Baishan is sincerely teaching everyone to learn the piano, which is really something that has never been seen in the world, so everyone is willing to learn!" Su Sanniang explained.

"Credentials, vouchers to enter the Hall of Inspiration?" Yan Chuan showed a hint of surprise.

Su Sanniang nodded.

"These later people didn't bother. Su Sanniang pointed to Dugu Batian and the others.

"Then why didn't the old man Baishan play it himself?" Yan Chuan wondered.

"The old man of Baishan has no entity, his appearance is more like a projection, he can't play the piano!

"Oh?"

With more doubts, Yan Chuan looked at the old man Baishan who was instructing everyone in the distance.

The old man suddenly stopped everyone.

"I think you all understand, your piano skills, it is difficult to continue to improve in a short period of time, please stop first, by this female Taoist friend, continue to learn the piano, how about you?

Thousands of women got up and saluted respectfully to the old man of the hundred fans: "Thank you, sir, for teaching during this time!"

"It's okay, hehe!" said the old man with a smile.

The women flew to the peaks of the four directions, and only Meng Rongrong stayed.

Yan Chuan's expression was solemn, and countless cultivators in the Quartet were also staring at him deadly.

The old man of Baishan looked at Meng Rongrong with a kind face and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are the person with the strongest understanding of the Qin Dao I have seen!"

"Thank you, Mr. for your advice!" Meng Rongrong said politely.

"Haha, this is your creation, I won't say more, the piano is moving, you are still a little close, I will pass you another 'Taishang Inspiration Chapter'. This was created by a friend in the past, and he lost a bet to me, how many years have passed, and I don't know if he is still alive, heh!" said the old man Baishan.

"Thank you!" Meng Rongrong said with a sigh.

With a wave of his hand, wisps of golden words appeared in the void, and as soon as the words came out, countless fragrances suddenly appeared around him, and a trace of solemn aura emanated.

Countless cultivators quickly recorded these words.

"Only a true genius of the Qin Dao can understand it, Taishang Inspiration! Daoyou, quickly understand!"

"Yes!" Meng Rongrong looked at it quickly.

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

Isn't this one of the three Qing saints in the world, created by Taishang Laozi? Taishang gambled with the old man of Baishan? and lost?

This old man of Baishan is really just the caretaker of the Temple of Inspiration?