The notes turned into flutes, Gu Biyue put it on her red lips and played it slowly. Suddenly, a wonderful flute sound came out. In just a moment, the sound of the flute would immerse people in the wonderful artistic conception.

"What a nice view."

Although Gu Biyue has the title of witch, it was obtained because of her style of conduct. In fact, at this time, she played red lips, extremely elegant, with wonderful sounds of flutes, long hair, and white skirt fluttering, like a fairy in the world, with a charming feeling on her body, which makes people intoxicated.

Many people have seen the witch Gu Biyue for the first time. Seeing her at this moment, her eyes seemed to fall into it and could not extricate themselves, as if there was only the woman in front of them.

"It's indeed a witch." A flash of passion flashed in Ji Zimo's eyes. Liu Chenyu and Gu Biyue, two different styles of beauty, are all heart-warming. Coupled with their identities, it would be a wonderful thing to get one person.

Especially the witch playing at this moment is even more charming, but Ji Zimo understands that this is because everyone is influenced by the artistic conception of the flute sound.

The Taoist Heart-Seed Demon Song is derived from the Taoist Heart-Seed Demonic Practice, which is ever-changing and extremely powerful.

The Daoxin Demonic Art is the foundation of the Dao Demon Sect. Only the most core disciples can practice. Only the witch has an extraordinary status in the Dao Demon Sect and can practice this method.

On the top of the mountain, except for the sound of flutes, there seemed to be no other sound. Countless gazes looked towards this side. At this moment, many people were fascinated by the charm of the witch.

People are beautiful, and the sound of flutes is beautiful.

Everyone on the top of the mountain was harmed by the sound of the flute, let alone Ye Futian.

At this time, he was standing opposite Gu Biyue, and the endless notes kept floating into his mind, containing the power of will. However, unlike what he imagined, this power of will did not attack him, but created a picture in his mind. It was the figure of the witch Gu Biyue. She was like a fairy in the world, and she was planted in his mind and in his will.

The beautiful sound of the flute was fascinating, and the figure of a fairy was even more depressing. At this moment, his mind seemed to be occupied by Gu Biyue's figure. The fairy-like person seemed to be about to turn into a mark and imprinted into his mind, making him unable to extricate himself.

He couldn't help but develop a desire to love, but simply regarded the figure as the most important part of his life.

"Dao Heart of Dao is a demon song?" Ye Futian said in his heart that he had such a clever method, which was much more powerful than some methods that were good at charming and seducing people. Gu Biyue said that as long as he could hold on, she would lose. It seems that this so-called persistence is also a bit different from what he understood.

It is very likely that he will sink into a song.

This method is even somewhat similar to the ability to control the beast life soul given to him by Emperor Ye Qing, and has the same effect.

This witch was indeed digging a hole to let him jump in.

Unfortunately, he was the one he met.

On the level of will, no one in the ancient world can surpass him, and naturally he cannot be influenced by the witch Gu Biyue.

The sound of the flute is getting more and more beautiful. For the first time, many people heard someone be able to play the sound of the flute so beautifully. Even though the witch was just targeting Ye Futian, many people around them still had signs of falling in a vague way of falling. They looked at the witch with endless admiration, as if they were the fairy they needed to watch.

As the sound of the flute kept coming into his ears, Ye Futian seemed to be obsessed with Gu Biyue. However, his will was firm, and another figure appeared in his mind at this moment. It has been a long time since he saw the fairy.

Thinking of his beloved, a faint smile appeared on his face, constantly expelling the marks made by Gu Biyue.

Gu Biyue was playing with beautiful eyes staring at Ye Futian, and saw a bright smile hanging on her handsome face, as if she saw her beloved woman, sunny and beautiful.

But she was not proud. This was not because of the sound of her flute. Ye Futian did not smile like this when he saw her.

Under the beautiful sound of the flute he played, what he remembered was other women.

Are they two beautiful women standing not far behind him?

Thinking of this, the witch Gu Biyue's will was crazyly integrated into the notes, and the sound of the piano seemed to be more beautiful, but Ye Futian was still unmoved.

Gradually, the sound of the flute changed, no longer beautiful, but became extremely domineering.

This transformation is like an invisible, beating domineering notes directly rushing into Ye Futian's will, forcibly interrupting his fantasy scene. Hua Jieyu's figure also seemed to disappear in Ye Futian's mind and be forcibly erased.

At this moment, the figure of the witch Gu Biyue is no longer a fairy figure, but a majestic and domineering goddess, dazzling and arrogant. She forced her to fall into Ye Futian's mind and plant her own mark so that Ye Futian could not erase her figure and surrender to her feet.

In the illusory picture, Ye Futian looked up at the Gu Biyue in the void. She was as arrogant as a peerless goddess, playing the sound of a flute, trying to make him surrender.

Hua Jieyu's figure gradually dissipated and was forcibly erased, and only her figure, Gu Biyue, was allowed.

The feelings of the people outside have also changed, and they are also affected by the sound of the flute.

Ye Futian was flew with clothes and black hair, as if he was under extremely terrible oppression of will.

Ye Futian's eyes became extremely sharp. Want him to surrender? Erase Jie Yu's figure?

His will became more firm, and he took a step forward, came to the piano made of a note, and spoke, "It's not polite to come but not to go, I'll give you a song."

Ye Futian played the piano with both hands, his will merge into the notes, and his hands plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was immediately heard with the sound of the flute.

In just a moment, people felt a sense of grandeur.

The two will notes of the will meet and collide in the void, and an invisible storm suddenly arises.

The sound of the flute was domineering, trying to erase everything in Ye Futian's mind and plant the figure of the witch Gu Biyue.

The sound of the piano is grand, like an emperor, protecting the figure in her mind, and the country is like a painting, how can it resist a little cinnabar between her eyebrows?

This terrifying sound of the piano gradually penetrated into the witch's eardrums, erasing the domineering figure of the goddess, trying to make her surrender to her feet.

The piano music is all over the world, and Ye Futian has perfected this song based on his own insights and understanding of the piano music, making it more perfect and in line with the artistic conception.

"It's actually a counterattack." Everyone looked at the scene in shock. The witch Gu Biyue's Taoist Heart Demon Song was unable to take down Ye Futian for a long time. Whether it was fairy-like gentleness or goddess-like domineering, it seemed that he could not destroy Ye Futian's will. Now, he fought back with the sound of the piano.

At this moment, Ye Futian's temperament seemed to have changed, and an invisible emperor's aura was filled with his body, as if he was born as a king and was extremely charming.

The collision of the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute, the confrontation between the emperor and the goddess, for a moment, the endless notes in the musical area were walking wildly, and the momentum of the two men became stronger and stronger.

The Taoist heart-like demon song, the goddess became extremely strong at this moment, and endless figures of her appeared in Ye Futian's mind.

Qinqu is also overbearing in the world. At this time, Ye Futian is like a real emperor. Qinqu will descended into the mind of the witch Gu Biyue, and she wanted to surrender.

"What a strong willpower." Everyone looked at the terrifying notes storm, and the two of them competed against each other. No one was willing to give in and evenly matched.

Could this showdown be a draw?

However, Gu Biyue once said that as long as Ye Futian could persevere in the sound of her flute, she would lose.

And the bet between the two is that as long as the witch loses, she will be the maid.

Although Ye Futian had no choice but to do anything to her if she didn't do it, it was a shameful thing to be in front of so many people.

At this moment, the flute in Gu Biyue's mouth seemed to turn into endless notes and headed towards Ye Futian's mind. She communicated directly with the notes with her will, and spit out a voice: "Who occupies your mind?"

With her appearance, temperament, and with the Taoist Heart Demon Song, even if a person with strong will, he will fall, not to mention that Ye Futian is just a person in the low-level Dharma Realm, and he seems to be guarding someone's figure.

Ye Futian looked at Gu Biyue with a smile and said, "Do you admit defeat?"

"Abstaining from defeat?" Gu Biyue said with a shallow smile: "I just can't defeat you in my will."

She said, Ye Futian held on, even if she lost.

"Is this true?" Ye Futian smiled: "What if I tell you that I haven't really started to perform?"

Ye Futian's voice made the witch Gu Biyue look strange, and then smiled and said, "You are so arrogant."

As he said that, the sound of the flute remained the same, and the Taoist heart-like demon song attacked again.

Ye Futian also smiled and continued to play. His temperament seemed to have changed again, and he transformed into a peerless emperor. At this moment, Gu Biyue's figure in his mind exploded wildly and disappeared. At the same time, an inconsistent will came to Gu Biyue's mind, forcibly interrupting her Taoist heart-like magic song.

Gu Biyue's powerful mental power burst out, and the will that could be suppressed was prevented. The sound of the flute stopped. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ye Futian. The figure, like an emperor, slowly stopped and stood with a smile, as if it was the only one in the world.

Everyone's eyes were frozen there, and they looked at the two figures in shock.

Not a tie.

The witch Gu Biyue was defeated.

The battle of will, the demon song of Taoist heart was defeated by the other party's piano sound.

Liu Chenyu stared at Ye Futian's figure with beautiful eyes. She remembered what Ye Wuchen said to her before. Now it seems that Ye Futian and Yu Sheng's talents are definitely top-notch. They are not inferior to Ye Wuchen, and their respective fields are different.

He actually faced Gu Biyue's Taoist Heart Demon Song and defeated the opponent.

What is really shocking is that he is only in the second-level Dharma Realm, and he already has such a strong will, and his temperament when he was playing the piano music just now was like an emperor on earth.

Such people will naturally not be willing to follow others.

Gu Biyue and Ji Zimo wanted Ye Futian to follow them and become their subordinates. No wonder Ye Futian fought back and let Gu Biyue serve him as his maid.

Ye Futian looked at the lost witch Gu Biyue and said with a smile: "You will be mine from now on."
Chapter completed!