The demon sound roared and lingered in his ears, constantly invading Ye Futian's spiritual will.

A terrible magical air flowed gradually, as if the whole person was about to be controlled by this magical will.

His handsome face was filled with dark magical airflow, and dark light was faintly irritated around his pupils, as if he was about to be transformed into a demon.

The robe flies in the wind, the dark peach blossoms fall down, and the white hair remains the same.

At this time, the handsome face looked like a demon lord, exuding a strange and handsome feeling, as if he was no longer him.

On the sacred mountain, countless gazes fell on Ye Futian's body, and a ray of turmoil flashed in many people's eyes.

"Do you feel the meaning of the magic piano yourself? Isn't he afraid of being swallowed by the will of the demon?" Duan Wuji of the Eastern Palace whispered when he saw Ye Futian's changes.

He smiled, no wonder Ye Futian, the person who obtained the inheritance of Kuahuang in the ruins of Kuahuang was the one who had obtained the inheritance of Kuahuang.

Dare to be what others dare not do.

This approach is extremely bold.

The terrible power of demonic will be contained in the magic zither, which will directly erode or even attack the will of others. How can a person with strong cultivation in the holy realm affect his will? His first reaction to the magic zither is naturally to resist, weaken the influence of the magic zither, and even suppress this magic will, thereby controlling the magic zither.

This is also the most normal way to do it. Even if someone thinks of perception, he will involuntarily reject that thought.

After all, the consequences of doing so are uncontrollable.

What if you are eroded by the will of the devil and suffer irrecoverable trauma?

Or, are you affected by the backlash of the demonic will?

This kind of practice that goes against the rules is itself anti-human and extremely risky.

But Ye Futian did this.

Although everyone would not do this themselves, when they saw Ye Futian taking action, they vaguely felt that he might be right, but can he bear the will of the Demon Emperor?

"It's very interesting." Xie Qingshan also spoke. Although Ye Futian did not directly suppress the will of the magic, pluck the strings like them, his behavior was even more thoughtful and required courage.

No wonder Ye Futian has become the most dazzling young figure in the Red Dragon World recently.

Everyone understands that if Ye Futian is the same as them, it will be impossible for him to succeed, and Ye Futian will also understand.

That's why he did this.

However, the reason why he dared to do this was his imperial will. Even if some accidents really happened, he was confident that he could escape from the will of the devil and not be controlled by the will of the devil.

In the vast sacred mountain, the center area of ​​the Peach Blossom Banquet, there are a series of demonic intentions flowing on Ye Futian's body, as if he wants to transform into a demon.

The demonic light there became stronger and stronger. Ye Futian only felt that he was going to be controlled by the will of the demonic path. In the world of the demonic path, he seemed to have heard ancient notes, as if they were from an extremely distant place, and as if they were close to each other.

The beating notes seemed to want to completely control their will. Ye Futian maintained a ray of consciousness, and the increasingly terrifying magic power was rolling.

Ye Futian seemed to be about to transform into a demon. A ray of Qingming flashed through his dark demonic eyes. He raised his hand to approach the magic piano, and his five fingers bent slightly.

At this moment, a terrible depressing aura appeared between heaven and earth.

"Be careful." A figure came from the sacred mountain in the distance. Everyone seemed to realize something and gathered their strength to resist.

Then, Ye Futian's finger fell down and swept across the magic piano.

The moment the demon sounded, an invisible demonic light swept out, and the demonic halo burst into all directions like a destructive demonic halo blooming towards the eight sides.

"boom……"

The powerful people instantly released a surging aura, and the power of the demon swept through it. The strong wind blew up the world. The peach forest withered in an instant, turning into a demon world, and it was pitch black.

Many people retreated continuously, and the roar came out, and they released their willpower to resist.

Fortunately, it stopped in just a moment, and everyone turned around and looked at Ye Futian and the others.

I saw that his fingers had moved away from the magic piano, and his body took a few steps back. The magic power on his body gradually faded away, as if nothing had happened.

But the magic sound just now was completely different from the simple notes that everyone beat when they plucked the strings.

That is the real magical music.

Obviously, he did it.

Although it was only a moment, he played the magic piano.

And, escape unstoppable.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Futian. If they followed the previous conversation between Chi Shang and Ye Futian, the magic piano that had never been taken away by others during these peach blossom banquets.

Now, I'm afraid I'll have a master.

"This magic zither has been in the palace for many years, and no one has been able to understand the mystery of it, or does not have this courage. Today, since the Lord Ye can crack the secret of the magic zither and play the magic zither, then according to what I said before, this piano will be returned to Lord Ye." Chi Shang said with a smile.

Ye Futian did not refuse either. The Demon Emperor Guqin is a treasure of the Human Emperor level, so how could he refuse?

Moreover, there is no risk in taking the magic piano.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ye Futian bowed slightly. In the void, a strong man from Nirvana fell down. The piano box appeared, releasing a brilliant light, directly covering the magic piano, and put it in it.

This piano case is also a treasure, which seals the meaning of the magic piano.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the piano box flew towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian took it, then put it into the storage ring, turned around, and walked back to the original place.

The magic piano has officially changed hands.

"The magic piano has experienced several peach blossom banquets, and now I finally found its master, it can be considered a matter of failure." Chi Shang said with a smile, as if he had given out a human emperor-level treasure, which was something worthy of happiness for him.

"Next, I prepared the second gift for today's banquet, a thousand-character inscription." Chi Shang said, then looked up and looked into the distance, saying, "Please."

After his words fell, a roar sounded above the sky.

Something flew over the sacred mountain, flew over the sky above the heads of everyone, came to the middle of the banquet, and then fell straight down.

"boom……"

With a loud bang, everyone saw a huge stone tablet appearing, like a chessboard. On this stone tablet, ancient characters flowed, mysterious and unpredictable, as if they contained an extremely powerful force.

"The Thousand Character Monument, engraved with a thousand-character proverb, is used to assist the Taoist Dharma, and can be hidden in it. It was created by a human emperor."

Chi Shang's voice sounded again, and he looked at everyone and said, "The people at today's banquet can all understand the Thousand-word Proverbs, borrow it and integrate it into their own Taoism. After an hour, if you have any insights, you can borrow and learn from the deepest person. This Thousand-word Monument can be taken away directly from here."

This time, unlike the previous magic zither, no one was able to take it away for several years, and this time it was taken down by Ye Futian.

However, this Thousand Character Monument is not precious in itself, but the Thousand Character Monument engraved on it is extremely precious. It was created by the Human Emperor, and someone is destined to be able to take him away.

However, it is not an easy thing to take it away. What a romantic person who attended the peach blossom banquet today.

They are all the top monsters in the Red Dragon Realm. If you want to take them away, you need to overwhelm others in terms of perception.

This invisible competition is undoubtedly the true meaning of the peach blossom feast.

Not only do I give gifts to everyone, but I also want to see how outstanding the top monsters in the Red Dragon World are.

Moreover, top figures from all walks of life are willing to come to attend the peach blossom banquet.

In previous sessions, there have been very few people who have received peach blossom notes but not attended the banquet, and even those who have not received peach blossom notes still want to prove that they have come forward, such as choosing a friend.

"Please feel free to you." Chi Shang said with a smile.

The stone tablet stood in front of it, and immediately figures stood up and walked towards the huge stone tablet.

Ye Futian was the same. He walked to the stone tablet and everyone behind him followed him. This was also an opportunity to practice.

Of course, it would be great if he could take the stone tablet away, and he could slowly comprehend and practice.

Otherwise, there will be only one hour of meditation.

Ye Futian looked forward, and above the huge stone tablet, ancient characters spiraled, as if they were about to fly out of the stone tablet.

A dazzling light shot out from his pupils, visualizing the operation of his thoughts and the spiritual will directly invade the stone tablet.

In an instant, he seemed to appear in the world of stone tablets.

He stood inside, endless characters flying all over the sky, and each character seemed to contain the power of Tao, but it was not given the meaning of Tao.

It seems that the meaning of Tao is given by the person who comprehended himself and by his perception.

"Sword." Ye Futian thought and felt that he regarded this thousand-word proverb as a sword.

Suddenly, what he saw seemed to be no longer a thousand-word proverb, but an ancient sword-shaped character.

The ancient word "Thousand Dao Jianxing" surrounds the sky, extremely sharp, and in an instant, it exerts a terrible sword intent, like a terrifying sword formation, and like a great sword river hangs downward, rushing towards his will.

"not good."

Ye Futian suddenly felt alert. The next moment, the Thousand-word Sword Proverb fell down, directly killing the spiritual will power that invaded the stone tablet and directly crushed it.

Even, it seemed as if it was directly broken into the stone tablet and rushed into his mind.

Ye Futian closed his eyes in an instant and wanted to break free, but the artistic conception seemed to still echo in his mind. He retreated, and with a muffled groan, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone around him was shocked. Xia Qingyuan and others flickered in figures. They came to him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Not only them, but many people in front of the stone tablet looked at Ye Futian, revealing a strange look.

The people on the sacred mountain were a little puzzled. Although many people were shocked in the moment, there was no other person who had such a big reaction as Ye Futian.

He seemed to have suffered a severe blow.

This situation seems to be somewhat inconsistent with his previous performance.

You shouldn't be so fragile.

They didn't know that Ye Futian's reaction was so strong because the artistic conception he felt was stronger than that of others.

This was his advantage, but it almost hit him hard!
Chapter completed!