"This is the handwriting of that immortal!" Fayang Zhenren couldn't help but exclaim.

"When we got the beads, there was a black box, and the black box had this handwriting. Moreover, in the place where the last bead is hidden, there is a stone tablet with such handwriting on it. ”

Fayang Zhenren exclaimed, "With such a sword aura, I'm afraid there is no second person in this world who can write it." ”

Ye Tian, the Snake King, and Mo Tian and the others naturally also saw the handwriting on this stone tablet, which was the same as the handwriting of that immortal. In particular, the arrogance and ruthlessness revealed in this handwriting make people feel awe.

"The words on it...... Lost Demon Realm?" Qi Tian looked at the stone tablet and read it in surprise.

Lost Demon Realm?Everyone looked at these four words and fell silent. According to this handwriting, if nothing else, they should all have entered the Nine Beads Immortal Mansion.

It's just that, why is there a magic realm in the Nine Beads Immortal Mansion? Shouldn't it be a fairyland?

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly a hearty laugh sounded in the void, and then the sound reached everyone's ears.

"Juniors, welcome to the Nine Beads Immortal Mansion, I am Luo Yun, the master of the Immortal Mansion. I can tell you for sure that there are a lot of treasures here. It's just that my Luoyun's treasure is never given to others in vain, and you have to pass my test. ”

"Now here, it is the outermost illusion formation of the Nine Beads Immortal Mansion, which I call the Lost Demon Realm. Enter this formation, and you can feel the taste between life and death......"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts were a little heavier.

Obviously, the immortal who left the immortal mansion is not a benevolent person, even if he leaves the inheritance and leaves it to the destined people, but he also sets up many tests and screens.

If you pass the test, you can get treasures, but if you can't pass, you will die.

At this point, there is no choice between advance and retreat, and they obviously have no way out.

"Luoyun Immortal?...... Really, domineering. Yang Ping Zhenren exclaimed.

Qi Zhen smiled: "What an immortal, I think he should be the same as our demon cultivators." When you listen to what he said, there is no bend in the slightest, and you go straight and straight, which is much happier than that of an immortal cultivator. Some scattered immortals, one on the surface and one behind the back, pretend to be superior, but in fact, one is more ruthless and hypocritical than the other!"

Hearing these words, Xuan Qingzhen was silent but smiled.

The quarrels between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators over the years have not been once or twice, and he has long been used to it.

"The meaning of Luo Yun Immortal is very clear to everyone. Now that everyone is here, we can only move forward and not backward. Life and death depend on their respective abilities. I'm afraid this Lost Demon Realm will be even more difficult to deal with than all the dangers we have encountered in the past!"

Xuan Qingzhen said loudly.

The scattered immortals and demons also became nervous.

The Snake King, Demon Tian, Sang Han, and Ye Tian and the others were even more nervous, because here, their cultivation was the weakest. If they are really in danger, their resistance is not as good as those scattered demons and scattered immortals.

Moreover, this is where the immortals are, and some of their hole cards and the forces behind them are not useful at all.

The Lost Demon Realm, just by hearing the name, you know that it is not an easy place to walk through.

Qi Tian snorted coldly: "Since they are all dead, who is the treasure for? This Luoyun Immortal has too many things, and he has to do some tests to stop us." However, this Luoyun Immortal has to let others get the immortal treasure. In this way, the cultivation should be high, and there is no need for a big new one. ”

"Are you really sure?" asked Zilian with a real smile.

Qi Tian was stunned for a moment, and then said rather angrily: "Purple Lotus Zhenren, what do you mean by this? Isn't what I said right?"

"Of course it's not right, the immortal treasure is given to the destined person, the way to cultivate immortals, sometimes luck is also extremely important. As far as I can see, Qi Tian, you are so babbling, sooner or later you will be destroyed by this immortal. Purple Lotus Zhenren glanced at Qi Tian and smiled slightly.

Qi Tian was furious, and before he could say anything, he listened to this time-

A flute sound is melodious, from shallow to deep, and all kinds of words come. This voice, like a complaint, like a complaint, mixed with an incomparably rich sadness, reached the depths of everyone's hearts.

The Snake King, Ye Tian and the others were all uncontrollable, and they were affected by this voice, and their sorrow came from it, and their brows were furrowed.

Only Zhi'er, who was standing next to Ye Tian, had clear eyes, and her eyes flashed and lit up slightly.

"Be careful, this flute sound has a demagogic effect, quickly guard the spiritual platform and keep it clear. Xuan Qingzhen hurriedly shouted to the person next to him.

Although he was still able to stay awake at the moment, his emotions were still affected by the sound of the flute, as if he saw something extremely cruel happening, and his heart trembled.

This kind of influence seems to be deeply rooted in the bone marrow, even if the Xuan Qing people know that it is because of the sound of the flute that there is such a change.

But he couldn't control his emotions, and the emotions in his heart involuntarily changed with the sound of the flute.

Weird, weird.

Ye Tian can obviously feel the strangeness of this flute sound, in the past he has heard Zhi'er's piano sound, flute sound, Zhi'er with various musical instruments to play the music, all seem to have the effect of calming people's hearts and making people feel relaxed.

However, this flute sound makes people involuntarily become tyrannical, and the negative emotions in their hearts are amplified.

The mood has also become extremely dim, and even the mind can't help but be controlled to think about things that he wouldn't otherwise think.

A lot of people, one by one, resisted the sound of the flute.

Except for Zhi'er, who just frowned, there was no big reaction, and everyone else had a painful look on their faces.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, the tone of the flute turned and became sonorous and powerful, and thousands of horses galloped. Like a battlefield war drum, roaring into the heart. The entire Lost Demon Realm, with the appearance of this voice, suddenly seemed to be caught in the ancient battlefield, and the killing aura was spreading everywhere.

This kind of atmosphere has the most fatal impact on cultivators who are accustomed to fighting.

The kind of fierce battle that hovered on the edge of life and death, either you die or I die, the killing intent that overflowed the soul at that moment made the faces of all cultivators change greatly.

Even Ye Tian was not spared.

In the face of such a fierce atmosphere, Ye Tian clenched his teeth, and the expression on his face was almost hideous. Because even though he tried his best to control his mind, his state of mind was unconsciously affected by the sound of the flute, and it became more and more intense in an uncontrollable direction.

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, because he knew that there was something wrong with the flute, and he knew that he should get out of the mercy of the flute and return to normal, but he couldn't control himself.

(End of chapter)