Chapter 1275 Proverbs of a Thousand Words

The magic sound roared, lingering in the ears, constantly invading Ye Futian's spiritual will.

There was a terrifying demonic energy gradually flowing in his body, as if the whole person was about to be controlled by this demonic will.

His handsome face was filled with dark magic currents, and around his pupils, there was a faint dark light, as if he was about to be demonized.

The robe fluttered with the wind, the dark peach blossoms fluttered down, and the white hair remained.

At this time, that handsome face was like a demon, exuding a sense of bewitching 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.

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

He smiled, no wonder it was Ye Futian who got the inheritance of Kuahuang in the Kuahuang ruins.

Dare to do what others dare not do.

This approach is extremely bold.

The magic harp contains the terrifying power of the will of the devil, which will directly erode or even attack the will of others. How can a person with a strong cultivation base let his will be affected and controlled? The first reaction to the magic harp is naturally to resist and weaken the will of the devil. The influence of the will on oneself, even suppresses the will of the magic way, thus controlling the magic piano.

This is also the most normal way, even if someone thinks of perception, they will involuntarily reject that idea.

After all, the consequences of doing so are uncontrollable.

What if, being eroded by the will of the devil and suffering irreversible trauma?

Or, is it affected by the backlash of the will of the devil?

This kind of contrary approach is in itself anti-human and extremely risky.

But Ye Futian did it.

Although everyone would not do this themselves, when they saw Ye Futian put it into action, they had a faint feeling that he might be right, but, can he bear the will of the Demon Emperor?

"It's very interesting." Xie Qingshan also said, although Ye Futian didn't directly forcibly suppress the will of the devil to pluck the strings like them, but his behavior was more thoughtful and required courage.

It's no wonder that Ye Futian has become the most dazzling young figure in the Chilong world recently.

Everyone understands that if Ye Futian is like them, it is impossible to succeed, and Ye Futian also understands.

So, 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 escape from the will of the devil, and would not be controlled by the will of the devil.

In the vast sacred mountain, in the central area of ​​the Peach Blossom Feast, there are streaks of magic flowing on Ye Futian's body, as if he is about to turn into a demon.

The magic light there is getting stronger and stronger, and Ye Futian only feels that he is going to be controlled by the will of the devil. In the world of the devil, he seems to hear ancient notes, as if it came from a very far away place, or as if it was near. within easy reach.

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

Ye Futian seemed to be turning into a demon, a ray of clarity flashed in his dark magic pupils, he raised his hand close to the magic piano, his fingers slightly bent.

At this moment, a terrible oppressive atmosphere appeared between the heaven and the earth.

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

Afterwards, Ye Futian dropped his fingers and slid across the magic piano.

The moment the magic sound sounded, an invisible radiance of the magic way swept out, like a halo of the magic way of destruction blooming towards the eight sides.

"boom……"

All the powerhouses instantly released a monstrous aura, the magic power swept past, the wind blew up the sky and the earth, the peach forest withered in an instant, and turned into a world of demons, which was pitch black.

Many people stepped back continuously, and the roaring sound came out, and they released their willpower to resist.

Fortunately, it stopped for a moment, and everyone turned their heads to look at Ye Futian and the others.

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

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

That is the real magic sound piano music.

Apparently, he did.

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

Moreover, get out of the body.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Futian. According to the previous conversation between Chi Shang and Ye Futian, the magic piano that has never been taken away in these peach blossom feasts.

Now, I am afraid that there will be an owner.

"This magic zither has been in the palace for many years, and no one has been able to comprehend its mysteries, or has no such courage. Today, since City Lord Ye can crack the secret of the magic zither and play the magic zither, then follow what I said before, This Qin belongs to City Lord Ye." Chi Shang said with a smile.

Ye Futian didn't refuse either, the Demon Emperor's Guqin is a human emperor's treasure, how could he refuse.

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

"Thank you, Your Highness." Ye Futian cupped his hands slightly, and in the void, a strong man in the Nirvana state floated down, and the piano box appeared, releasing gorgeous brilliance, covering it directly towards the magic piano, and taking it into it.

This piano box is also a treasure, and the meaning of the magic piano is sealed in it.

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

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

The magic piano has officially changed hands.

"The magic piano has gone through several peach blossom banquets, and now it has finally found its owner, which is considered an end." Chi Shang said with a smile, as if sending a human emperor-level treasure was something to be happy about. thing.

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

As his words fell, there was a roaring sound above the sky.

Something flew over from the sacred mountain, flew over the heads of all the people, came to the middle of the banquet, and then fell straight down.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and everyone saw a huge stone tablet appearing like a chessboard. On this stone tablet, ancient characters flowed one after another, mysterious and unpredictable, as if it contained an extremely powerful force.

"The thousand-character stele is engraved with a thousand-character motto, which is to assist Taoism and 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 comprehend the thousand-character proverb, and use it to integrate into their own Taoism. After an hour, if they have comprehension, they can borrow Those who have the deepest comprehension, this thousand-character stele can be taken away directly from here.”

This time is different from the previous magic piano. No one has been able to take the magic piano away for several times, and this time it was taken by Ye Futian.

The thousand-character stele itself is not precious, but the thousand-character motto engraved on it is extremely precious. It was created by the Emperor, and someone is destined to take him away.

However, it is not a simple matter to take it away. What a romantic person who participated in the Peach Blossom Banquet today.

They are all the top evildoers in the Red Dragon Realm. If you want to take them away, you need to overwhelm other talents on the basis of perception.

This invisible competition is undoubtedly the true meaning of the Peach Blossom Banquet.

Not only to give gifts to everyone, but at the same time, I also want to see how outstanding the top monsters in the Chilong world are.

Moreover, the top figures from all parties also came to the peach blossom banquet willingly.

In the past, there have been very few people who got peach blossom stickers but did not go to the banquet, and even those who did not get peach blossom stickers still wanted to prove that they came up, such as Xiangxuan.

"Everyone, please feel free." Chi Shang said with a smile.

The stone tablet stood in front of it, and suddenly one after another figure stood up and walked towards the huge stone tablet.

The same is true for Ye Futian. He walked to the stele, and everyone behind him followed him. This is also an opportunity to practice.

Of course, it would be great if he could take this stele away, so that he can slowly learn and practice.

Otherwise, there is only one hour of comprehension time.

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

Dazzling light shot out from his pupils, watching the movement of thoughts, and the spiritual will directly invaded the stone tablet.

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

He stood inside, endless characters flying all over the sky, each character seemed to contain Daowei, but it was not endowed with Dao meaning.

It seems that Taoism is given by the enlightened person himself, given by his perception.

"Sword." Ye Futian's thoughts moved, and in his perception, he regarded this thousand-character motto as a sword.

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

The ancient characters of Qian Dao Jian Xing surrounded the sky, extremely sharp, and swallowed out a terrifying sword intent in an instant, like a terrifying sword formation, and like a river of swords falling down, rushing towards his will.

"not good."

Ye Futian suddenly became alert, and the next moment, the thousand-character swordsmanship motto fell down, directly attacking the spiritual willpower that invaded the stone tablet, and directly shattered it.

Even, as if directly breaking the stone tablet, it rushed into his mind.

Ye Futian closed his eyes for a moment, trying to break free, but the artistic conception still seemed to be reverberating in his mind, he retreated suddenly, groaned, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

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

Not only them, many people in front of the stele looked at Ye Futian, showing a strange look.

The people on the mountain were a little puzzled. Although many people were shocked for a moment, there was no second person who reacted as strongly as Ye Futian.

He seemed to have been hit hard.

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

It shouldn't be so fragile.

They didn't know that the reason why Ye Futian reacted so strongly was because the artistic conception he perceived was stronger than others.

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