"First, please ask all my colleagues to stay in my Taichu Dao Palace. Qingchen, you can arrange for the best cave palace to rest for all the guests."
Taoist Master Luo Wu said, stood up and personally sent everyone out of the hall.
"Chen Xuan, are we going to stay?" Feng Yue walked out and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside. This Lingshan Mountain is indeed a good place.
"Let's stay here for a while."
Chen Xuan vaguely felt that his disaster was related to Taichu Dao Palace.
Not to mention anything else, the word "Taichu" is worthy of his interest.
On that day, Chen Xuan and Feng Yue moved into one of the top caves under the arrangement of Qingchen.
However, Feng Yue also needs one more place to practice alone for Xiao Yue Shen.
The disciples of Taichu Dao Palace who saw Feng Yue's intentions were extremely envious of Chen Xuan.
That night, Chen Xuan and Feng Yue were finally able to be alone.
Of course, before this, all the five senses of the Demon Xuan in the Daoxin Heaven and Earth must be closed.
After a while, Feng Yue leaned in Chen Xuan's arms and enjoyed the rare tenderness.
In this dual cultivation, Chen Xuan successfully passed through Feng Yue with a trace of divine power and helped Feng Yue's divine master realm to make preliminary and experimental repairs.
As the superior god, Feng Yue’s power is not specifically used for combat, but more of her role is to assist.
She can use singing and various instruments to enhance the strength of her comrades, and also improve it on a large scale. In the large-scale war on cultivation civilization, existence like Feng Yue is an unquestionable super killer.
"By the way, Yue'er, I got a very strange guqin in the Ancient Nest of the Dragon World of Dragons. See if it can stimulate its power."
Chen Xuan suddenly thought of this and immediately took out the Wanlai Longqin.
Looking at the unique guqin, Feng Yue's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, and her fair jade hand gently stroked the strings, then gently plucked it, but no sound was made.
"Hey, this piano is so interesting."
"Yes, no matter what method I use, I can't make it sound. Is it strange? "
Chen Xuan said, sat up in his arms, and then slapped Feng Yue's small Yaoye nose.
"Only my good-good Yue'er can have a way to inspire this Wanlai Longqin."
"Stop praising me, I'm not as good as Yaoyao Qinqin and the others."
Feng Yue slapped Chen Xuan with a smile, and then looked a little serious: "Let me study it first."
"The sound of the world is nothing you can't crack." Chen Xuan smiled pamperedly and handed the Wanlai Longqin to Feng Yue.
Feng Yue put the guqin on her round and white thighs and tried to play it a few times, but the sound of the guqin was still not released.
Next, Feng Yue tried various ways of playing, sometimes gently twitching and sometimes thinking, and seeing it seriously made Chen Xuan want to have a refreshing dual cultivation with her.
"Don't make trouble."
Feng Yue pushed Chen Xuan away, who was tickling her waist, and gave Chen Xuan a roll of eyes that seemed to be angry and smiled.
After a while, Feng Yue suddenly slapped her thigh: "I understand!"
"What do you know?" Chen Xuan looked forward to it.
Feng Yue raised his seat and said, "The power of this guqin is not to make the sound of the piano to attack the enemy, but to listen to the voice of collecting all things in the world, and then transform it into the sound of the piano to explain it. In other words, we can use the Wanlai Longqin to hear anyone's inner thoughts."
"It's so magical?" Chen Xuan looked incredible.
"You can tell if you try it." Feng Yue looked at Chen Xuan temptingly with biting her lips.
"Okay, my husband wants to see if you can hear what I'm thinking."
Chen Xuan smiled evilly, as if he was about to eat Feng Yue.
After Feng Yue injected the power of the Divine Lord into the slender jade finger, he flicked the strings a few times, and then two red clouds appeared on his pretty face: "You big pervert, think about some dirty things, hum, shameless."
"Tell me what I'm thinking, otherwise it won't prove the role of Wanlai Longqin." Chen Xuan deliberately smirked and wanted to catch Feng Yue, but Feng Yue was avoided by laughing.
"Big Pervert, what else can you think of? Isn't it just that you want to practice more with me, Binglan and the others?"
"You can see this. What a Yue'er, why don't we go back to the Tianwu Realm now."
Chen Xuan pretended to be impatient and chased and fled in the huge cave.
"Okay, stop making trouble now. Don't you want to go out and listen to the thoughts of the Taoist priests in Taichu Dao Palace?"
Feng Yue said while putting on her clothes.
Chen Xuan hooked his fingers and put his clothes on his body one by one.
"I'm just thinking, let's go out for a night tour of Taichu Lingshan."
The couple had a close relationship and walked out of the cave with their hands in hand.
Taichu Lingshan under the night has a unique charm, with a light purple fairy aura, dim lights in the jade pavilion of the Qiong Building, and occasionally the sounds of masters and hermits talking and talking about the Tao are heard at the pavilion of nearby mountain roads. Some night-walking spirit beasts and fairies appear from time to time, stepping on the clouds and chasing the wind, and the fields are quiet without losing their vitality.
"Who's better to listen to first?" Feng Yue's eyes, which looked like black gems, looked particularly clear and bright in the dark night.
"No hurry, just go around first."
Chen Xuan smiled slightly, then hugged Feng Yue's willow waist and walked against the wind, traveling between the strange peaks and fairy mountains. The two of them were dancing black hair, with a beautiful and beautiful spirit, with a misty breath and elegant appearance. They were really a pair of fairy couples, envious to others.
All the monks who flew over the weapon looked sideways frequently, lamenting that this couple only existed in heaven and that it was rare to see them on earth.
Although it was sensed that Chen Xuan and Feng Yue were monks from the Seventh Era, in the eyes of these monks, they were more like gods and immortals than the monks in the Taoyuan hometown.
After traveling to Taichu mountains at night for about half an hour, Chen Xuan suddenly sensed a strange and mysterious aura from a certain spiritual mountain, and this aura was faintly connected with the supreme immortal aura of Taichu in the world of his Taoist heart.
"Yue'er, let's go over there and take a look."
Chen Xuan said, leading Feng Yue to the depths of the mountains.
There is a mountain there that is incompatible with other spiritual mountains, and the overall atmosphere is quite deep and dark.
After flying closer, Chen Xuan noticed that there were many disciples of Taichu Dao Palace patrolling back and forth around the mountain, with high vigilance.
"It seems that it should be the forbidden area of Taichu Dao Palace." Feng Yue saw the thick chains wrapped around the mountain through the night, "Chen Xuan, have you sensed something?"
"This mountain is covered with a very powerful and complex seal. My spiritual will cannot penetrate it. Let's fly closer and take a look."
Chen Xuan continued to explore a hundred meters away, and soon two patrol disciples stopped him and Feng Yue.
"Please stay here, two fellow Taoists. Diluo Peak is the supreme forbidden area of my Taichu Dao Palace. Without Master Luo Wu's personal permission, no one can go up."
After hearing what the patrol disciple said, Chen Xuan didn't say anything and took Feng Yue to another direction.
"Yue'er, try to see if you can listen to your thoughts here."
"Tell me and listen to the voice of an existence on Diluo Peak?" Feng Yue immediately understood Chen Xuan's intention.
Chen Xuan nodded, his expression a little solemn.
Feng Yue immediately took out the Wanlai Dragon Phoenix and injected the power of the Divine Lord to play it gently.
The next moment, a gloomy and cold voice came into Feng Yue's mind: "Taichu's supreme immortal energy... give it to me... give it to me quickly!"