Chapter 1274: A Thousand Words Proverb

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

On his body, there was a terrifying demonic airflow gradually, as if the whole person was about to be controlled by this demonic will.

His handsome face had a dark demonic air current, and around his pupils, there was a faint dark light, as if he was about to be demonized.

The robes hunted in the wind, the dark peach blossoms fell down, and the white hair was still there.

At this time, that handsome face was like a demon venerable, revealing a strange sense of handsomeness, as if he was no longer him.

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

"Feel the meaning of the Demon Qin, isn't he afraid of being swallowed by the will of the Demon Dao. Duan Wuji of the Eastern Palace said in a low voice when he saw Ye Futian's changes.

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

Dare to do what others dare not do.

This is an extremely bold approach.

The magic qin contains a terrifying demonic will power, which will directly erode or even attack the will of others, how can a powerful saint realm figure let his will be affected and controlled, and the first reaction in the face of the magic qin is naturally to resist, weaken the influence of the demonic will on himself, and even suppress this demonic will, so as to control the magic qin.

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

After all, the consequences of doing so are uncontrollable.

What if the demonic will is corrupted and irreparably wounded?

Or, being affected by the demonic will?

This kind of doing the opposite thing is 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 faintly felt that he might be right, but could he withstand the will of the Demon Emperor?

"It's interesting. Xie Qingshan also spoke, although Ye Futian did not directly and forcibly suppress the will of the Demon Dao to pluck the strings like them, his behavior was more thoughtful, and it required guts.

It's no wonder that this Ye Futian can become the most dazzling young figure in the Red Dragon Realm 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 his imperial will, even if some accidents really happened, he was sure that he would be able to break away from the will of the demon path and not be controlled and fall by the will of the demon way.

In the vast Divine Mountain, in the central area of the Peach Blossom Banquet, one after another demonic intent flowed on Ye Futian's body, as if he was about to incarnate into a demon.

The demonic light there became more and more intense, Ye Futian only felt that he was about to be controlled by the will of the demonic path, in the world of the demonic path, he seemed to hear ancient notes, as if he came from an extremely distant place, and it seemed to be close at hand.

The beating notes seemed to want to completely control the will, Ye Futian maintained a wisp of consciousness, and the more and more terrifying demonic power rolled.

Ye Futian seemed to be about to turn into a demon, a wisp of clarity flashed in his dark demon pupils, and he raised his hand to approach the magic qin, his five fingers slightly bent.

At this moment, a terrifying oppressive aura appeared between heaven and earth.

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

Then, Ye Futian's fingers fell and swiped over the magic qin.

The moment the magic sound sounded, an invisible demonic path light swept out, and the demonic path aura of destruction bloomed in all directions.

"Boom ......"

The powerhouses instantly released a monstrous aura, the demon power swept through, the wind lifted the heavens and the earth, and the peach forest withered in an instant, turning into a demon world, and it was pitch black.

Many people retreated in succession, and the roar was heard, and they unleashed their willpower to resist.

But fortunately, it only stopped for a moment, and everyone turned their heads to look at Ye Futian and them.

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

But that wisp of magic just now was very different from the simple notes that everyone beat when they plucked the strings.

That's the real magic music.

Apparently, he did.

It was only for a moment, but he played the magic harp.

And, all gone.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Futian, if according to the previous conversation between Chi Yan and Ye Futian, the magic qin that had never been taken away in these Peach Blossom Banquets.

Now, I'm afraid there will be a Lord.

"This magic qin has been in the palace for many years, and no one has been able to comprehend the mystery, or there is no such courage, today since the Ye City Lord can crack the secret of the magic qin and play the magic qin, then according to what I said before, this qin will belong to the Ye City Lord. Chi Yan said with a smile.

Ye Futian did not refuse, the Demon Emperor Guqin is a human emperor-level treasure, how could he refuse.

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

"Thank you, Your Highness. Ye Futian arched his hand slightly, and in the void, a strong man of the Nirvana Realm fell down, and the piano box appeared, releasing a brilliant brilliance, and went directly towards the magic qin, taking it in.

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

He raised his hand and waved, and suddenly the piano case flew towards Ye Futian.

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

The magic piano 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 death. Chi Yan said with a smile, as if giving away a human emperor-level treasure was a happy thing for him.

"Next, I prepared a second gift for today's feast, a thousand-character inscription. Chi Yan spoke, then looked up into the distance and said, "Please." ”

His voice fell, and a roar sounded above the sky.

An object flew over the sacred mountain, swept over the heads of the people, came to the middle of the feast, and then fell straight down.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, everyone saw a huge stone tablet appear, like a chessboard, on this stone tablet, ancient characters flowed, mysterious and unpredictable, as if there was an extremely powerful force.

"The thousand-character tablet, engraved with a thousand-word proverb, is an auxiliary Tao, but it can be hidden in it, and it is created by a human emperor. ”

The voice of the red martyr sounded again, and he looked at everyone and said: "All the people at today's banquet can comprehend the thousand-character proverbs, and use them to integrate them into their own Taoism. ”

This time is different from the previous Moqin, no one has been able to take it away for several sessions, and this time it was only taken down by Ye Futian.

And this thousand-character tablet itself is not precious, but the thousand-character proverb engraved on it is extremely precious, it was created by the emperor of the people, and it is destined that someone will be able to take him away.

However, it is not a simple matter to want to take it away, and the people who participated in the Peach Blossom Banquet today are such romantic people.

They are all the top demons in the Red Dragon Realm, and if they want to take them away, they need to beat others on top of their perceptions.

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

Not only do I give gifts to everyone, but at the same time, I also want to see how outstanding the top demon figures in the Red Dragon Realm are.

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

In the past, there have been very few people who have gotten peach blossom stickers but don't go to the banquet, and even, people who don't get peach blossom stickers still want to prove that they have come up, such as choosing each other.

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

The stele stood in front of it, and suddenly one by one the figures got up and walked towards the huge stele.

Ye Futian was the same, he walked to the stone tablet, and everyone behind him also followed him, this was also an opportunity to practice.

Of course, it would be great if he could take this stele with him, and he could slowly attain enlightenment and practice.

Otherwise, there is only one hour of enlightenment.

Ye Futian looked ahead, and on the huge stone stele, ancient characters were swirling, as if they were about to fly out of the stele.

A dazzling light shot out of his pupils, and his mind worked, and his spiritual will invaded the stele directly.

In an instant, his whole person seemed to appear in the world of stone tablets.

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

It is as if the meaning of the Tao is given by the enlightened person himself, by his perception.

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

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

The ancient characters of the Thousand Dao Sword Lines surrounded the sky, extremely sharp, and in an instant, they swallowed out a terrifying sword intent, like a terrifying monstrous sword array, and like a great sword river falling down, surging towards his will.

"Not good. ”

Ye Futian suddenly became vigilant, and the next moment, the thousand-character sword dao proverb fell down, directly smashing the spiritual will power in his invasion of the stone tablet.

Even, as if it directly broke through the stone tablet and rushed into his mind.

Ye Futian closed his eyes for a moment, wanting to break free, but the artistic conception still seemed to be echoing in his mind, his body exploded, he snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

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

Not only them, but many people in front of the stele looked at Ye Futian's side, revealing a different color.

The people on the sacred mountain were a little puzzled, although many people were shocked back in an instant just now, but there was no second person like Ye Futian who reacted so much.

It was as if he had 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 Ye Futianzhi's reaction was so big because he felt a stronger artistic conception than others.

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