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The small boat came to Su Yan's side and suddenly accelerated, bumping into the young Su Yan's buttocks with a crisp sound. Dong Zhi Xuan Ming slightly paid homage to Zhu Yin, who was sitting on the throne, indicating that he had presented his performance.

Su Yan rubbed his slightly sore buttocks, glanced at Dong Zhi Xuanming, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.

"Then may I take it, esteemed immortals?"

Su Yan glanced at the small boat, then at all the immortals present, reached out and picked up the tray from the boat, casually tossed the wine jug on it into his storage ring, and prepared to pack it up and take it home to share with the Lord of the Night or the Emperor of No Life.

Faced with Su Yan's question, the gods and immortals did not say anything. Putting aside the fact that the small boat was sent to Su Yan by Dong Zhi Xuanming, as members of Zhu Yin's command, they would not dare to disrupt the rules of the winding stream banquet in front of Zhu Yin.

Su Yan jumped off the platform with a bouncy gait, stepped onto the bronze trough, and flew forward. He landed on the bronze platform, bowed to Zhu Yin, and then looked at Dong Zhi Xuan Ming, asking, "I would like to trouble Sister Xuan Ming to help me extend a spatial city. My play requires the assistance of other large magical artifacts."

Dong Zhi Xuanming nodded slightly, using the bronze-cast circular platform as the center to stretch the space, making room for Su Yan to place the magic artifact. He then moved the space to raise the throne where Zhu Yin was located, so as to prevent Su Yan from creating an offensive scene of looking down on him when he climbed on the magic artifact.

"Floating City!"

Su Yan released his floating city immortal ship. With a thought, he changed the structure of the floating city. Moonlight divine water gushed out from the drain outlets on both sides of the ship, and starlight divine water gathered at the bottom of the ship. A large amount of sunlight divine water was spewed out from the bow, gradually forming small airplanes.

Su Yan jumped onto the pool stage, causing the protective railing of the floating city's immortal boat to lower, and looked towards the Candlelight Path:

"I offer my best wishes to Zhuyin, hoping that Zhuyin may experience new and wonderful things every day."

"Then, let's begin!"

At Su Yan's command, the floating city connected to the resonance threads originally set up in Zhongshan City. The spirit stones in the energy storage room decreased at a visible rate, creating a sound domain that covered the entire country.

Under Su Yan's control, the vibrating fifty-stringed zither resounded, spreading its crisp sound. All the beings enveloped in the sound range who had not forcibly broken free through their cultivation witnessed a dreamlike and enchanting scene.

"Is there a fairy goddess here? Can you help me?"

As a hybrid of the You Su clan and the Northern Dragon Clan, Su Yan was well aware of some things. The alluring charm he inherited from the You Su clan was fine for leisure, health, and edutainment, but to truly captivate minds, he needed the orthodox You Su clan.

Su Yan realized that his cultivation level was still a bit lacking. As for the fact that the Fairy Sister was pretending to be dead, Su Yan had actually noticed it half a year ago. However, he didn't want to offend either the Lord of the Night or the Fairy Sister, so he didn't foolishly get involved in their scheming.

"Zi"

A pure white fox-shaped phantom materialized and, following Su Yan's instructions, completely merged into the sound field, making the originally dreamlike scene in the sound field even more alluring. In addition, with the Su family's dream-related abilities, the original sound field phantom became more substantial and endowed with the emotions of living beings.

You know the beautiful illusion in front of you is fake, but the magic of dreams blurs the boundaries of reality and enhances the sense of reality. The alluring appearance of the illusion can bewitch you, making you gradually believe in the world of sound you are in!

"Let us sing praises to the greatness of Zhuyin!"

Su Yan, with a confident expression, revealed his most beautiful youthful form and prepared to begin reciting poems to flatter Zhu Yin and make her feel good.

But what happened next left Su Yan, whose revealing clothes accentuated her figure, completely frozen in place.

Sitting on the throne, Zhuyin raised his hand and took out a very common image crystal from the void, pointing it at the rather flamboyant little fox on the stage.

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Su Yan was a little confused by what he saw. Although he felt a little embarrassed and shy, he continued the performance and used the lighting facilities on the floating city to illuminate the Three Lights Divine Waters. With the help of light refraction and the small planes, the bright night sky was completely covered by colorful lights.

As the music ended, Su Yan stopped moving around on the stage, directing the instruments and lights, and prepared to take a look at the expressions of the audience. The crowd at the foot of the mountain and in the third-class seats had been completely captivated by the music.

The audience in the second-class seats struggled somewhat. They were clearly aware that what they were seeing was fake and instinctively wanted to resist, but reason told them that this was a performance of the "Floating Wine Cups on a Winding Stream" banquet, which posed no danger and did not require them to resist the sound.

Meanwhile, the immortals in the first-class seats began to let loose in the sound field, chasing after and playing with the phantom girls or handsome men within it, making Su Yan's eyes and brows twitch.

Clearly, the immortals knew about the sound range and how to play within it, and they were very happy.

Dong Zhi Xuanming was also in the sound domain, raising his hand to drink with a female phantom while holding a wine cup. Gu Jun, sitting next to Dong Zhi Xuanming, was not in the sound domain, but was drinking in his real seat without making a move.

Finally, Su Yan turned his gaze to Zhu Yin.

Zhuyin leaned back on the throne, pointing the image crystal in his hand at Su Yan. A smile spread across his face as he looked at Su Yan, his smile growing even brighter, and he said:

“My ancestor Yinglong and I are fellow Daoists. I think Yinglong’s reaction to seeing Yazi dancing and singing with her chest exposed must have been quite something. Speaking of which, your ancestor’s chest was also very fair. I think her expression when she saw you must have been quite something.”

Su Yan's vocal range is incredibly beautiful, even comparable to that of immortals who are masters of vocal range.

But Zhuyin's amusement wasn't in that. The smile on her face came from the thought of showing Yinglong the photo of Su Yan dancing there. Just imagining the wonderful look on Yinglong's face made her smile uncontrollably.

"?!"

Su Yan gasped, his body unconsciously shrinking back into the more serious shape of a young man.

Seeing this, Zhuyin smiled even more and said, "And while you're at it, invite the Queen Mother of the West to come and take a look too. Tsk tsk tsk, this little fox's figure is really quite limp!"

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Su Yan reverted to her fox form, her face blank with a look of utter disbelief. She lay prone on the ground, using her belly fur and tail to cover her limbs, looking at Zhu Yin with an honest and docile expression. She dared not speak, and didn't even dare to show her pink paw pads, only revealing a fox head with its eyes squinted and an awkward smile.

Although Su Yan did not understand what Zhu Yin was talking about, he instinctively felt that he had done something terrible and might have to die in front of his entire clan.

Seeing Su Yan shrink into a ball of snow-white beauty, Zhu Yin, who was enjoying himself, smiled and encouraged her:

"The celebration performance has only just begun, how can it stop? Zhuyin commands the younger generation to rise quickly and continue the music and dance!"

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Chapter 604 The Value of the Number One Dragon in the World

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Under the teasing smile of Zhuyin, Su Yan, who was originally a very handsome and bouncy young man, gradually degenerated from his youthful form back into the form of a little fox. A blank look appeared on his face, and he transformed into a pure white snow-white mochi with his limbs covered by his belly fur.

"I wanted to obtain Bai Ze's inheritance, but I never expected that the treacherous Zhu Yin would actually want me to die at the temple!"

It's not surprising that Zhuyin knows Yinglong and Xiwangmu, but Su Yan really didn't know that they were so close that they could even share interesting short videos with each other.

Su Yan admitted he was shameless, but he absolutely did not want to sing and dance outside, attempting to lure Zhu Yin into bringing back the adventures of obtaining Bai Ze's inheritance, and spreading it to the dragon clan from their ancestor Yinglong.

Secondly, they didn't want the Queen Mother of the West to use the image crystal to invite the Nine-Tailed Fox, the Golden Crow, and the Moon Rabbit clans, and then publicly broadcast it at the Ten Thousand Immortals Banquet one day.

"Why aren't you singing and dancing anymore?"

Seeing that Su Yan had completely shrunk, Zhu Yin encouraged him, saying, "The celebration performance has only just begun, how can it stop now? Zhu Yin commands the junior to get up quickly and continue playing music and dancing!"

The "Floating Wine Cups on a Winding Stream" ceremony had only just begun, and Su Yan had only just set up her concert. With her vocal range just expanding, Zhu Yin couldn't believe that Su Yan had made such a grand spectacle, only to perform a single poem.

"Get up quickly!"

"Then this junior, Su, would like to humbly ask Zhuyin a question, and hopes that Zhuyin will not hesitate to enlighten me."

Although the bad news came like a hurricane, almost causing the little fox to collapse on the ground, Su Yan quickly rallied and evolved from a little fox into a slightly flamboyant young man.

Seeing Zhuyin made Su Yan very happy, and he clearly gained a lot of wonderful emotional value from her. Su Yan quickly seized the opportunity to ask Zhuyin a question.

"Hmm? What's the problem?"

Seeing the little fox's flamboyant attire, Zhuyin didn't hesitate at all and told Su Yan to speak directly so that he could continue to enjoy the entertainment after rewarding Su Yan.

"That's right. As far as I know, our Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon, Lord Yinglong, should have died at the hands of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, and because of this grudge, the war among all races was started." Su Yan looked at Zhu Yin and said, "I just heard from what you said that our Ancestral Dragon is not dead?"

Although Su Yan was full of complaints, she still managed to extract a crucial piece of information from what Zhu Yin had just said: Zhu Yin and Ying Long were similar, and their relationship seemed to be quite good. Moreover, Su Yan was even able to bring the dance she used to seduce Zhu Yin to Ying Long for him to watch.

So, could Su Yan understand that Yinglong might indeed fit the common people's concept of death, but the common people's concept of death is wrong in the knowledge level of the Creator Spirit, or that Yinglong simply did not die but was imprisoned for some reason?

This information is very important, at least more important than my current shyness and embarrassment!

Although Su Yan had not seen the entire Immortal Realm, he had traveled in a corner of it for a period of time and had witnessed the Red Cloud Ancestor slaughter the city of the Gu She Divine People. It should be noted that the Gu She Divine People were currently the most powerful among the divine people.

However, simply because the deity of Gushe was away attending a banquet, the Old Ancestor Hongyun dared to use the inhabitants of Gushe City as sacrifices because of his greed.

However, in the Zhongshan region, due to the protection of Zhuyin and the overt influence of the Holy Spirit, there are no hounds of the Netherworld in the extended territory of Zhongshan City. If the Ancestral Dragon is truly not dead, then Su Yan must send the message back to the Dragon Clan no matter what, so that the Dragon Clan will temporarily abandon its plan to reclaim its homeland and use all available resources and influence to save Yinglong.

As a spirit of creation, the [Dragon of Virtue, Justice, and Time], who controls the laws of time and space, can exert an influence that is as powerful as the shadow of a candle, deterring the Netherworld from approaching and intimidating heroes in the chaos of war, standing proudly in the primordial immortal realm.

According to legend, Yinglong died at the hands of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the guardian of the Primordial Chaos.

However, Su Yan never quite believed this. The dragon race had so many ways to protect themselves, how could the dignified Dragon Ancestor die so easily? Su Yan had always been more inclined to believe that the Dragon Ancestor was imprisoned.

"What about Yinglong's life or death?"

Zhu Yin paused slightly, looked at Su Yan who was bowing solemnly and asking him a question, and said after a moment's thought, "Did you deduce from my words that Ying Long is not dead?"

"Then you may be disappointed. Yinglong did indeed die on the way to the Outer Heaven. What I meant by meeting her and taking a picture of her fair chest was that we would meet again in the next cycle of reincarnation."

Zhu Yin smiled and said in a calm tone that he had just delivered a shocking piece of news to Su Yan. Even Gu Jun, the only one who hadn't been engrossed in the sound, turned to look at his father with a look of surprise.

"Yinglong's time is frozen in the outer heavens, but for us, death is a temporary separation." Zhuyin spoke again, as if giving Su Yan some kind of hint.

Yinglong died on her journey to the Outer Heavens. Although Yinglong no longer has a present or future, she still possesses a past. If she wished, she could actually swim from the river of time from the past to the future and the present.

Zhu Yin didn't know why the endless Yinglong, which was extremely difficult to kill even at the level of the Creator Spirit, and could even be said to be impossible to kill, chose to die. However, Zhu Yin didn't feel sad about it.

When the world enters a cycle of birth and death, and all things in the world begin anew, then we will see the living Yinglong.

"Did the Dragon Ancestor die after all?" Su Yan was somewhat vague about the concept of reincarnation mentioned by Zhu Yin, but he could guess some things. However, the cycle of birth and death in the world was too distant for Su Yan, and he didn't care about those things at all.

Su Yan knew that the only thing he knew was that Yinglong was indeed dead, perfectly matching the general public's understanding of death. It was unlikely that anyone other than the Creator Spirit would ever see the living Yinglong again.

"In that case, I have no further questions." Su Yan sighed softly. He had originally thought he would see the living Yinglong, but it turned out to be a false alarm. Zhu Yin's so-called patting of Yinglong's chest had little to do with him.

"Then the second poem," Su Yan turned back to the floating city stage, composed himself, and prepared to continue playing music and dancing as Zhu Yin had said, but a sudden, resounding overtone that echoed through the heavens and earth completely interrupted Su Yan's next move.

"Boom-"

Originating from the vast region, the Tongtian Brass Tree, which pierced straight into the sky and stole the waters of the Milky Way, seemed to be struck by something. The entire Brass Tree began to tilt and collapse, and the base of the tree trembled and emitted overtones.

"buzzing"

The echoing overtones instantly shattered the sound range constructed by Su Yan, awakening the creatures of Zhongshan City.

The soundscape created by Su Yan was not malicious; it was originally intended to provide a joyful dream world for living beings. The living beings voluntarily played in the soundscape and were willing to immerse themselves in it.

The sudden tremor destroyed the resonant cavities that Su Yan had set up, and the dreamlike soundscape that had enveloped the entire Zhongshan City naturally disappeared.

"Has the food been delivered yet?"

Gu Jun stood up from his seat and looked in the direction where the bronze tree had collapsed.

The creatures, forced to awaken from their beautiful dreams, looked at the starting point of the winding stream with complex expressions.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 605 The Creatures in the Sky

"Boom!"

The bronze tree, which reached straight into the clouds, was bombarded after a section of it disappeared into the sky. The entire tree trembled and began to tilt and collapse. Without the bronze tree blocking the bottom of the Milky Way, the water flowed straight down like a waterfall over the vast area.

"How dare they! Creatures of the earth dare to set their sights on stealing from the heavens!"