Ruoyu looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, showed a touch of apology, and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, Senior Brother Yan is such a person, he is more harsh, but his cultivation talent is extremely high. ”

"I'm not mad at him. Ye Futian shrugged his shoulders, this Senior Brother Yan and him didn't know each other, so it was normal not to take him with him.

But Ruoqiu's words are a little unpleasant.

"This inn belongs to your sect's forces?" Ye Futian asked.

"It's not. Ruoyu shook her head.

"Well, then I don't have to worry about being kicked out. Ye Futian smiled and walked away, Yu Sheng and Black Wind Eagle followed behind, found the guy at the inn, and prepared to live here.

"Brother Ye has a big temper. Gu Jiang smiled faintly when he heard Ye Futian's words.

"Let's go. Wang Jue spoke, Ruoyu's beautiful eyes flickered, and then he knew the reason why Ye Futian was angry, and after thinking about it, she stepped forward and said to her sister: "Others invited us to eat demon bear meat, because we are on the same road, why are you talking so ugly." ”

"You know what. Ruoqiu glared at her and said, "Regardless of the world, the situation at that time, the two of them dared not call us in the Nine Star Glory Realm? ”

"I think Ye Futian is good, even if there is any purpose, it is just to find out the situation in the Desolate Ancient Realm, and it is not a big deal, why be so wary of others. "If the rain doesn't care.

"Senior Sister Ruoyu, you just trust others too easily. Gu Cheng opened his mouth and said: "When we meet in Pingshui, we are still a little wary. ”

"Got it. Ruoyu said disapprenously: "You guys go first." ”

As she spoke, she stood in place and waited, and after a while, a guy walked towards this side with Ye Futian.

"Wait for me?" Ye Futian looked at Ruoyu and said.

"Hmm. Ruoyu nodded: "My sister has a bad temper, don't mind, she may have misunderstood you." ”

"Your sister may think that I have ulterior motives, but I am not mistaken, I don't know anything about the Ancient Realm, and I really want to know something from your mouth. Ye Futian was calm.

"It's not an ulterior motive. Ruoyu shook her head and said, "What else do you want to know, I'll tell you." ”

"What is the Cangshan Ruins that your senior brother said just now, and are there any other ruins around Qianmeng City?" Ye Futian asked.

"There are several stone walls on the ruins of Cangshan, which are engraved with calligraphy and paintings, which are mysterious and contain luck. Ruoyu said: "Every day, many people go to the ruins of Cangshan, many talented people practice there and have their own gains, over the years, no one has been able to completely solve the mystery of calligraphy and painting, perhaps because the realm is not enough." ”

"As for other ruins, of course, there are also them, but tomorrow we will go to the Cangshan ruins together, where you can also meet many powerful people in Qianmeng City, and there should be many people in the land of your hundred countries. Ruoyu said.

"I'd better go by myself. Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Then I'll take you there, don't go with them, after all, you don't know the way. Ruoyu thought for a moment and said.

"Then let's go together, lest your brother and sister blame you. Ye Futian saw Ruoyu insisting and didn't want to embarrass the other party.

"Well, okay, I'll come to you tomorrow. Ruoyu spoke.

............

The next day, Ruoyu really came to find Ye Futian, and then set off together.

Ruoqiu and the others were already outside the inn, and when they saw Ruoyu coming with Ye Futian, Ruoqiu glared at her with beautiful eyes, and Gu Jiang said with a smile: "Does Little Brother Ye also go to the Cangshan Ruins?"

"Well, go check it out. Ye Futian nodded.

"It seems that by the way, let's go together. Gu Jiang said with a smile, sure enough, he still followed them, the two people of the Glory Realm were wandering in the Ancient Realm, and naturally wanted to find a backer.

"Let's go. Yan Lu spoke, and suddenly the group broke through the air, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng followed behind by the Black Wind Eagle, and Ruoyu also sat on the back of the Black Wind Eagle with them, chatting casually.

The ruins of Cangshan Mountain, as the name suggests, are on top of Cangshan Mountain, located in the south of Qianmeng City.

Cangshan is near the sea, in the place where the mountains and the sea intersect, there are many strange stones, there are many huge stones that are smooth and washy, and it seems that there are people sitting on it all the year round.

The ruins of Cangshan are located here, and there are stone walls in the direction of these strange stones, which are distributed in different directions, and these stone walls are engraved with calligraphy and painting patterns.

Ye Futian and they were already there a lot of people here when they arrived, and the Cangshan Ruins in Qianmeng City were one of the places where luck was born, and there were strong people who practiced here all year round.

When Yan Lu and the others came here, they were not so conspicuous, the people here were all geniuses from Qianmeng City, and there were some quite famous people among them.

"It's Senior Sister Yun. At this time, I only heard Ruoqiu's eyes looking in one direction, and suddenly Yan Lu and the others looked over there.

On a boulder in the middle of a stone wall, there was a beautiful figure standing on it, the sea breeze blew from the sea, blowing her clothes, her clothes fluttered, her long hair fluttered, her beautiful eyes looked at a stone wall calmly, her eyebrows were like a crescent moon.

The woman seemed to be extremely dazzling, and many eyes fell on her, and she was clearly an extraordinary person, outstanding.

Yan Lu and the others stepped forward one after another, bowed over and said, "Senior Sister Yun." ”

Yun Qianmo glanced at Yan Lu's side, nodded casually, and then moved his gaze back to the stone wall.

"Didn't the people of your sect enter the Desolate Ancient Realm together?" Ye Futian asked curiously at Ruoyu beside him.

Ruoyu glanced at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes: "The Ancient Realm has been open, whoever wants to come to experience and practice is to find a partner by himself, how can the entire sect disciples act together, unless something big happens, moreover, the master is very big, Senior Sister Yun is the head disciple, we rarely even meet, how can we be together." ”

Ye Futian nodded and understood, there must be many great sect forces in the land of a thousand alliances, and the desolate ancient realm has been open for many years, he can't look at it from the perspective of the land of a hundred countries.

"Yun Qianmo, how do you feel?" At this time, a voice came out, it was a figure standing on another boulder who spoke, this person was wearing a green robe, chic and extraordinary, Yun Qianmo's eyes swept the other party lightly, and did not speak.

The young man smiled absently, his eyes continued to look at the stone wall in front of him, and said with a smile: "I have some understanding, but it will take some time to understand this stone wall." ”

"Liu Yuan, a family genius in the land of a thousand alliances, with dazzling talent. Ruoyu said softly.

Ye Futian nodded, the position occupied by these two people was relatively good, and there were geniuses from all walks of life around him.

At this time, Yan Lu and the others walked towards a stone wall, which was the stone wall that Yun Qianmo had comprehended, and Ye Futian's eyes also looked over there, and there was a line of words there.

"Thousands of rains, Baizhang Mountain, a sword light and cold ......" Ye Futian looked at the stone wall and muttered, it seemed to be a poem, so that Ye Futian secretly said, who carved the words are so poetic.

Moreover, from these handwritings, he actually felt a faint sharp aura, as if those words were about to jump out and turn into sword intent.

"It's swordsmanship. Ye Futian said.

"Little Brother Ye, do you still need to talk about this?" Gu Jiang turned his head to look at Ye Futian and smiled.

This poem is indeed a set of swordsmanship, but over the years no one has been able to fully decipher its full artistic conception, many people will copy the poem out to ask the elders for advice, still do not know the essentials, however, people with good talent can feel a trace of artistic conception from it, get different degrees of luck. "If it rains.

Ye Futian smiled, and the thought of the Great Freedom was working, and suddenly the world in front of him seemed to be changing, and all the details became extremely clear.

He looked at the stone wall, and suddenly the handwriting on the stone wall seemed to jump into his mind, turning into three-dimensional handwriting, and the handwriting changed one by one, faintly turning into a certain shape, no longer like ordinary words, but like the shape of a sword, at this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt a powerful sword intent rushing into his mind, as if, as long as he wanted, he could start to cultivate the sword.

When the will came, Ye Futian felt that there seemed to be an extra wisp of sword-shaped qi luck in his body.

Ye Futian gathered his mind and looked at Ruoyu, his eyes showing a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Ruoyu couldn't help but ask when she saw Ye Futian's strange expression.

"Nothing. Ye Futian said in a low voice, the so-called poetic conception seems to be a little simple.

"A thousand threads of rain, the sword is like a thousand threads, like rain. At this time, Yan Lu looked at the stone wall and whispered.

Ruoqiu's beautiful eyes lit up, and then she smiled: "Good artistic conception, if it is such a swordsmanship, the power must be amazing." ”

"But what does Baizhang Mountain mean, could it be that the former is as fast as a sword like silk rain, and the latter is the thickness of the sword?" Yan Lu looked puzzled.

"Senior brother Gao Jian, it seems that there is a chance to crack the artistic conception of this poem. Gu Jiang said.

Ye Futian couldn't help but laugh in a low voice when he heard their conversation, he naturally understood that this was not poetry at all, and naturally there was no poetic conception.

"What are you laughing at?" Ruoqiu turned his head to look at Ye Futiandao.

"For many years, no one has been able to comprehend the artistic conception of poetry, if you still follow this path, is it a waste of time?" Ye Futian said.

"Do you understand?" Ruoqiu said coldly: "Then tell me the true meaning of this poem." ”

"Maybe it's not poetry at all, and there is no artistic conception, it's just a word. Ye Futian said.

"Don't be ashamed. Ruoqiu in front of him heard Ye Futian's words with a cold expression and said: "How many Tianjiao have comprehended the artistic conception and gained luck for countless years, but they can't completely crack it, do you think this is just a word?

"Maybe. Ye Futian smiled.

Ruoqiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled sarcastically, and said: "You are only in the glory realm, and you dare to speak so wildly, in order to appear that you are extraordinary and have unique opinions, so as to attract our attention?"

Ye Futian looked at Ruoqiu, this woman was even more narcissistic than him, attracting her attention?

"You can see it. Ye Futian sighed, then shrugged his shoulders at Yu Sheng and said, "Let's go to the front." ”

Ruoqiu sneered, thinking that this was indeed the case.

Yu Sheng glanced at Ruoqiu coldly, just like this, I don't know where I got my confidence!