The demonic sound roared and lingered in his ears, constantly invading Ye Futian's spiritual will.
A terrifying demonic air gradually flowed through his body, as if his whole person was being controlled by this demonic will.
His handsome face has dark demonic air currents flowing, and there is a dark light around his pupils, as if he is about to be demonized.
The robe is hunting in the wind, the dark peach blossoms are falling down, and the white hair is still the same.
At this time, that handsome face looked like a demon lord, exuding a sense of eerie beauty, as if he was no longer him.
On the sacred mountain, countless eyes fell on Ye Futian, and a wave of waves flashed in the eyes of many people.
"Does he feel the meaning of the magic piano personally? Isn't he afraid of being swallowed by the will of the devil?" Duan Wuji from the East Palace said in a low voice when he saw Ye Futian's change.
He smiled, no wonder it was Ye Futian who got the inheritance of Emperor Kua in the ruins of Emperor Kua.
Dare to do what others dare not do.
This approach is extremely bold.
The magic harp contains the terrifying power of demonic will, which can directly erode or even attack the will of others. How can a person with a strong cultivation level let his own will be affected and controlled? The first reaction to facing the magic harp is to resist and weaken the demonic harp. The influence of will on oneself can even suppress this demonic will, thereby controlling the magic piano.
This is also the most normal approach. Even if someone thinks about perception, they will involuntarily reject that idea.
After all, the consequences of doing that are uncontrollable.
What if I was eroded by the will of the devil and suffered irreversible trauma
Or, what if the demonic will backfires on itself
This contrary approach is in itself anti-human and extremely risky.
But Ye Futian did this.
Although everyone would not do this themselves, when they saw Ye Futian take action, they vaguely felt that he might be right, but could he withstand the Demon Emperor's will
"It's very interesting." Xie Qingshan also said. Although Ye Futian did not directly suppress the demonic will and pluck the strings like them, his behavior was 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 like them, it is impossible to succeed, and Ye Futian also understands.
That's why he did it.
However, the reason why he dared to do this was because of his imperial will. Even if some accidents did happen, he was sure that he would be able to break away from the demonic will and would not be controlled by the demonic will.
In the vast sacred mountain, in the central area of the Peach Blossom Banquet, lines of demonic intent flowed on Ye Futian's body, as if he was about to transform into a demon.
The magic light there was getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Futian felt as if he was being controlled by the will of the devil. In the world of the devil, he seemed to hear ancient notes, as if they came from an extremely distant place, and as if they were close. Very close at hand.
The beating notes seemed to want to completely control his will. Ye Futian maintained a ray of consciousness, and the increasingly terrifying demonic power rolled around.
Ye Futian seemed to be turning into a demon. A ray of clarity flashed in his dark demon eyes. He raised his hand and approached the magic piano, his fingers slightly bent.
At this moment, a terrifying depressive atmosphere appeared between heaven and earth.
"Be careful." A figure appeared on the sacred mountain in the distance. Everyone seemed to have realized something and gathered their strength to resist.
Then, Ye Futian lowered his finger and traced it on the magic piano.
The moment the magic sound sounded, an invisible demonic light swept out, blooming in all directions like a destructive demonic halo.
"Boom..."
The powerful men instantly released a monstrous aura, and the demonic power swept past. The strong wind stirred up the sky and the earth. The peach forest withered in an instant, turning into a demonic world, and it was dark.
Many people stepped back continuously, and roaring sounds were heard. They released their willpower to resist.
Fortunately, it only stopped for a moment, and everyone turned back to look 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 that wisp of magic sound just now was completely different from the simple notes that beat when everyone plucked the strings.
That's real magic music.
Apparently, he did.
Although it was only for a moment, he played the magic harp.
Moreover, he escaped intact.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Futian. According to the previous conversation between Chi Shang and Ye Futian, Mo Qin had never been taken away from the Peach Blossom Banquet.
Now, I'm afraid I'm going to have a master.
"This magic harp has been in the palace for many years, but no one has been able to understand its secrets, or does not have the courage. Today, since City Lord Ye can decipher the secret of the magic harp and play the magic harp, then as I said before, This harp belongs to Lord Ye City." Chi Shang said with a smile.
Ye Futian did not refuse. The Demon Emperor Guqin was a human emperor-level treasure, so how could he refuse.
Moreover, there is no risk in taking the magic harp.
"Thank you, Your Highness." Ye Futian said with a slight cup of his hands. In the void, a strong man in the Nirvana realm floated down. The piano box appeared, releasing a brilliant light, and went directly towards the magic piano to envelop it and collect it.
This piano box is also a treasure, sealing the meaning of the magic piano inside.
He raised his hand and waved, and the piano case flew towards Ye Futian.
Ye Futian took it, put it into the storage ring, turned around, and walked back to the original place.
The Magic Qin has officially changed hands.
"The Magic Qin has gone through several Peach Blossom Banquets, and now it has finally found its owner, which can be regarded as a matter of resolution." Chi Shang said with a smile, as if giving away a human emperor-level treasure was a joyful thing for him. thing.
"Next, I have prepared a second gift for today's banquet, a thousand-character inscription." Chi Shang said, then raised his head and looked into the distance and said, "Please."
As he finished speaking, there was a roaring sound in the sky.
Something flew from the sacred mountain, passed over everyone's heads, arrived in the middle of the banquet, and then fell straight down.
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise, and everyone saw a huge stone tablet appear, like a chessboard. On this stone tablet, ancient characters flowed one after another, mysteriously, as if containing an extremely powerful force.
"The thousand-character stele is engraved with a thousand-character proverbs to assist the Taoist teachings. The Taoism can be hidden in it. It was created by a human emperor."
Chi Shang's voice sounded again. He looked at everyone and said, "Everyone at the banquet today can understand the Thousand-Word Proverb and integrate it into their own Taoism. After an hour, if they have any insights, they can use it to Those who have the deepest understanding through the discussion can take this Thousand Character Monument away directly from here."
This time is different from the previous Magic Qin. No one has been able to take away the Magic Qin for several times. This time it was taken down by Ye Futian.
The thousand-character tablet itself is not precious, but the thousand-character motto engraved on it is extremely precious. It was created by the Human Emperor, and there is destined to be someone who can take him away.
However, it is not an easy thing to take it away. The people attending the Peach Blossom Banquet today are such romantic figures.
They are all the top evildoers in the Red Dragon Realm. If you want to take them away, you need to overpower other people in terms of understanding.
This invisible competition is undoubtedly the true meaning of the Peach Blossom Banquet.
Not only do I want to give gifts to everyone, but I also want to see how outstanding the top evil figures in the Red Dragon Realm really are.
Moreover, top figures from all parties came willingly to participate in the Peach Blossom Banquet.
In previous competitions, there have been very few people who received peach blossom stickers but did not attend the banquet. Even those who did not receive peach blossom stickers still wanted to prove that they had come forward, such as in Xiangxuan.
"Please feel free to do so," Chi Shang said with a smile.
The stone tablet stood in front of them, and suddenly figures stood up and walked towards the huge stone tablet.
The same goes for Ye Futian. 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 this stone tablet away so that he could slowly comprehend and practice.
Otherwise, there will only be one hour of meditation time.
Ye Futian looked forward. On top of the huge stone tablet, ancient characters were swirling, as if they were about to fly out of the stone tablet.
A dazzling light shot out from his eyes, and his thoughts were running, and his spiritual will directly invaded the stone tablet.
For a moment, he seemed to appear in the world of stone tablets.
He stood inside, and endless characters were flying in the sky. Each character seemed to contain Taoist power, but it was not endowed with Taoist meaning.
It seems that the meaning of Tao is given by the person who comprehends it, and given by his perception.
"Sword." Ye Futian thought, and in his perception, he regarded this thousand-word motto as a sword.
Suddenly, what he saw was no longer a thousand-word motto, but ancient sword-shaped characters.
Thousands of ancient sword characters surrounded the sky, extremely sharp, and instantly swallowed up the terrifying sword intent, like a terrifying monstrous sword array, and like a great sword river falling down, rushing towards his will.
"not good."
Ye Futian suddenly felt alert. The next moment, a thousand-word kendo motto fell down, directly attacking the spiritual and willpower that had invaded the stone tablet and directly shattering it.
It even seemed to break through the stone tablet and rush into his mind.
Ye Futian closed his eyes for a moment, trying to break free, but the artistic conception still seemed to be echoing in his mind. He retreated violently, groaned, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone around him was shocked. Xia Qingyuan and others came to him in a flash of light and asked, "What's wrong?"
Not only them, but many people in front of the stone monument looked towards Ye Futian, showing a strange look.
The people on the sacred mountain were a little puzzled. Although many people were shaken back just now, there was no other person who reacted as much as Ye Futian.
He seemed to have been hit hard.
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 great because he perceived a stronger artistic conception than others.
This was his advantage, but it almost hit him hard!
(End of chapter)