Chapter 693

It was an era of demons and gods, and genius multiplied.

Among them, there are two most powerful sects in the eastern divine domain.

One is the void mountain.

One is the magic sound gate.

Although the void mountain is known as one of the most powerful sects, it is handed down from generation to generation. There is no grand palace, only one temple, in which there is only an old monk and a young monk, as well as a roc golden winged bird and a peacock.

On the contrary, the magic sound gate has many disciples all over the world, including handsome men and beautiful women.

In the early morning of that day, the old monk and the young monk were chanting sutras and cultivating their hearts. Suddenly, a gentle and melodious sound came from the mountain.

The little monk couldn't help but stop chanting and listened attentively.

After reciting the Sutra, the old monk saw that the little monk was still intoxicated. He didn't wake up the little monk, but with a deep sigh, he got up and walked to the side hall.

That night, after reciting the Sutra, the old monk suddenly said to the little monk, go down the mountain tomorrow.

The little monk asked the old monk, master, where will I go after I go down the mountain?

The old monk said, you can go wherever you want.

The little monk asked the old monk, master, when will I come back?

The old monk said, you can come back whenever you want.

The next day, the little monk went down the void mountain and came to an ancient town.

People came and went in the ancient town. The little monk was walking in the street when suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air.

The little monk looked up and saw a white shadow flying over the ancient town.

Although it was only a glance, the little monk still saw that it was a beautiful woman with a flute in her jade hand.

Maybe everything is doomed.

When the little monk came to a river on the outskirts of the ancient town, he saw a white shadow standing under the green bamboo playing the flute from a distance. The breeze came from the river and blew her hair. A group of children were intoxicated.

The little monk was intoxicated.

When the little monk came back, the white shadow had flown over the river and disappeared into the distant mountains.

From that day on, the little monk stayed, built a shed by the river of the ancient town and began his own practice.

In this way, the little monk can always see an unforgettable scenery every other day.

A white shadow stood under the green bamboo and played the flute. The breeze came from the river and blew her hair. A group of children were intoxicated.

On this day, the little monk was listening to the sound of the flute. Suddenly, there was a strong wind over the ancient town. In the frightened eyes of the villagers, an evil youth rushed into the ancient town with a group of black wind devil birds, killing wantonly and robbing beautiful women.

When the evil young man saw the woman holding the flute, he was shocked and wanted to take her away.

Who knows, the woman holding the flute has excellent cultivation and decisive action, which killed the evil youth and the black wind devil birds.

Since then, the little monk has never seen the white shadow playing the flute under the green bamboo again.

Later, another group of demons fell from the sky and slaughtered the people of the ancient town.

In the process of protecting the people in the ancient town, the little monk learned a news.

It turned out that the woman holding the flute was originally the daughter of an ordinary family in this ancient town. Her name was Ye Xianyi. She was gifted since childhood and was accepted as a true disciple by an elder of the magic sound sect.

That time, the evil young man killed by Ye Xianyi was the illegitimate son of a supreme elder of the magic sound gate. After returning to the magic sound gate, he was put into the magic prison and suffered all kinds of inhuman torture.

In order to revenge, the supreme elder sent his men to kill the people in the ancient town.

Hearing this, the little monk thought of the inhuman torture suffered by Ye Xianyi, and his mind rose to kill. He became possessed by the devil and killed not only the demon clan who came to kill the people in the ancient town, but also the demon sound gate.

To the little monk's surprise, ye Xianyi accidentally got an ancient magic formula in the magic prison. It was also heard that the supreme elder sent someone to kill the people in the ancient town. He was also possessed, broke out of the prison and killed.

Overnight, one of the most powerful demon sound gates in the Eastern god domain was killed by two young people who were possessed by evil. Even the head of the demon sound gate died in the hands of Ye Xianyi.

Finally, ye Xianyi became the new leader of the magic sound sect.

After passing through the magic sound gate, the little monk had no face to go back to the empty mountain to see the master, so he followed Ye Xianyi all the time.

Because he practiced the supreme Dharma formula of Buddhism, the little monk finally overcame his obsession and regained his reason.

Ye Xianyi is different, because he is possessed by the devil and needs to absorb fresh blood every day. With the higher his cultivation, the stronger his desire for blood. Every time he goes out, one area becomes a desolate bone land.

Ye Xianyi's magic skills are becoming more and more powerful. The little monk can't dissuade her at all. She has become a fierce female devil in the Oriental God domain.

In order to wake up Ye Xianyi, the little monk went to the red dragon holy land to steal the red dragon divine fruit, but was sealed in the treasure bottle by the red dragon sage with chaotic dragon flame. From then on, he completely lost the news of Ye Xianyi and magic sound gate.

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After listening to the story of Tianmo Tuo, everyone couldn't help sobbing.

Naturally, they also heard that the little monk was the devil himself.

"Since you have been following Ye Xianyi, you should be very familiar with the magic sound gate. Why do you think that the magic God Emperor Palace is an ancient magic sound gate?"

Long Yang asked somewhat puzzled.

"This demon God Emperor Palace is not the demon sound door I was familiar with at that time. It should be rebuilt later."

"I didn't think that the demon God Emperor's palace was the demon sound gate until I saw the void sealing magic map."

"When I went down the mountain, the master told me that your most precious thing was in the void magic map."

"Before, I didn't understand what master meant. Now I finally understand."

"Finally, it should be the master who sealed Ye Xianyi in the void magic map."

"Younger martial brother, you should have a way to refine the void, seal the magic map and release her."

The heavenly devil Buddha looked at the void seal magic map and was very excited.

"I'll try."

Long Yang doesn't know how to refine the void and seal the magic map, but Dapeng goldwinged bird and peacock should know.

Then he communicated with the void pagoda.

"Long Yang, tell him that once Ye Xianyi is released, he will no longer be a vain disciple, and his fate with the vain Buddha has come to an end."

The peacock's voice came from Long Yang's mind.

Long Yang conveyed the peacock's words to the magic Buddha by means of sound transmission.

"Let her out."

Tianmo Tuo smiled miserably.

From the moment he met Ye Xianyi, his heart had completely deviated from the void mountain.

No, from the moment he first heard the flute of Ye Xianyi, he was destined to be no longer a vain disciple.

The void Buddha should have seen this long before he would let him down the mountain and tell him that his most precious thing is in the void magic map.

Things are difficult to complete. When a person makes a choice, he is destined to lose something.