Ruoyu looked at Ye Futian with her beautiful eyes, showed a hint of apology, and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, Senior Brother Yan is such a person, he is quite harsh, but his cultivation talent is extremely high."
"I'm not angry with him." Ye Futian shrugged. Senior Brother Yan and him didn't know each other, so it was normal not to take him with him.
But what Ruoqiu said was a bit unpleasant.
"Does this inn belong to your sect?" Ye Futian asked.
"No." Ruoyu shook her head.
"That's it, then I don't have to worry about being kicked away." Ye Futian smiled and walked away, followed by Yu Sheng and Hei Fengdiao. They found the inn's man and were ready to stay here.
"Brother Ye has quite a temper." Gu Jiang smiled lightly after hearing Ye Futian's words.
"Let's go." Wang Jue said, Ruoyu's beautiful eyes flickered, and then she understood the reason for Ye Futian's anger. After thinking about it, she stepped forward and said to her sister: "Someone invites us to eat demon bear meat, because we are the same We are walking the same road together, why are you speaking so harshly?"
"What do you know?" Ruo Qiu glared at her and said, "In spite of the worldly affairs and the situation at that time, how dare the two of them at the Nine-Star Glory Realm not call us? Haven't you seen that he has been deliberately trying to get close to each other? I think he has ulterior motives."
"I think Ye Futian is a good person. Even if he has some purpose, it is just to inquire about the situation in the ancient world. It's not a big deal. Why should he be so defensive about others." Ruoyu said indifferently.
"Junior sister Ruoyu, you just trust others too easily." Gu Cheng said, "I am still a little wary of meeting someone by chance."
"I know." Ruoyu said disapprovingly: "You go ahead."
As she said that, she stood there and waited. After a while, a guy came towards this side with Ye Futian.
"Wait for me?" Ye Futian looked at Ruoyu and asked.
"Yes." Ruoyu nodded: "My sister has a bad temper, don't mind, she may have some misunderstandings about you."
"Your sister may think that I have ulterior motives, but she doesn't misunderstand me. I know nothing about the ancient world, and I really want to know something from you." Ye Futian was calm.
"This is not an ulterior motive." Ruoyu shook his head and said, "What else do you want to know? I'll tell you."
"What is the Cangshan ruins that your senior brother mentioned just now? Are there other ruins around Qianmeng City?" Ye Futian asked.
"The Cangshan ruins have several stone walls with calligraphy and paintings engraved on them. They are mysterious and contain luck." Ruoyu said: "Many people go to the Cangshan ruins every day. Many talented people practice and gain insights there, and each has his own unique experience. It turns out that over the years, no one has been able to completely unlock the secrets of calligraphy and painting, perhaps because of insufficient state of mind."
"Of course there are other ruins, but let's go to the Cangshan ruins tomorrow. You can also see many powerful people from Qianmeng City there, and there should be many people from your land of hundreds of nations. ." Ruoyu said.
"I'd better go by myself." Ye Futian smiled.
"Then I'll take you there instead of going with them. After all, you don't know the way." Ruoyu thought for a moment and said.
"Then let's go together, lest your senior brother and your sister blame you." Seeing Ruoyu's insistence, Ye Futian didn't want to embarrass the other party.
"Well, okay, I'll come find you when we leave tomorrow." Ruoyu said.
… …
The next day, Ruoyu came to find Ye Futian and set off together.
Ruo Qiu and others were already outside the inn. Seeing Ruo Yu and Ye Futian coming, Ruo Qiu glared at her with beautiful eyes. Gu Jiang smiled and said, "Brother Ye, are you also going to the Cangshan ruins?"
"Well, let's go take a look." Ye Futian nodded.
"It seems that we are on our way, let's go together." Gu Jiang said with a smile but not a smile. Sure enough, he still followed them. Two people in the Glory Realm were wandering in the ancient world, so naturally they wanted to find a backer.
"Let's go." Yan Lu said, and the group of people suddenly disappeared. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng followed behind on the Black Wind Eagle. Ruo Yu also sat on the back of the Black Wind Eagle with them, chatting casually. .
Cangshan ruins, as the name suggests, are on Cangshan, located south of Qianmeng City.
Cangshan is close to the sea. Where the mountains and the sea meet, there are many strange rocks. Many of the huge rocks are as smooth as water, and it seems that people have been sitting on them all year round.
The Cangshan ruins are located here. There are stone walls facing the direction of these strange rocks, distributed in different directions. These stone walls are engraved with calligraphy and painting patterns.
When Ye Futian and the others arrived, there were already many people here. The Cangshan ruins in Qianmeng City were one of the places where luck was born, and strong people practiced and gained enlightenment here all year round.
When Yan Lu and others came here, they became less conspicuous. The people here were all geniuses from Qianmeng City, including some quite famous people.
"It's Senior Sister Yun." At this time, Ruo Qiu was heard looking in one direction, and Yan Lu and others immediately looked there.
On a huge boulder in the middle of the stone wall, there is a beautiful figure standing on it. The sea breeze blows from the seaside, blowing her clothes, her clothes are fluttering, and her long hair is flying, but her beautiful eyes are looking at her calmly. The stone wall has eyebrows like a crescent moon.
The woman seemed to be extremely dazzling, and many eyes fell on her. She was obviously an extraordinary person, outstanding.
Yan Lu and others stepped forward one after another, bowed and said, "Senior Sister Yun."
Yun Qianmo glanced at Yan Lu, nodded casually, and then moved his eyes back to the stone wall.
"Didn't your disciples enter the ancient world together?" Ye Futian asked curiously to Ruoyu beside him.
Ruoyu rolled her beautiful eyes at Ye Futian: "The ancient world has always been open. Anyone who wants to come and experience it must find a partner by himself. How can the entire sect disciples act together unless something big happens, and the sect is very big. Senior Sister Yun is Head disciple, we rarely even meet, so how could we be together."
Ye Futian nodded and understood. The sects in the Land of Thousand Alliances must have many powerful sects, and the Ancient World has been open for many years. He cannot look at it from the perspective of the Land of Hundred Kingdoms.
"Yun Qianmo, how do you feel?" At this time, a voice came out from a figure standing on another boulder. This man was wearing a green robe and looked very chic. Yun Qianmo glanced at the other person lightly and said nothing.
The young man smiled carelessly, continued to look at the stone wall in front of him, and said with a smile: "I have some insights, but it still takes some time to understand this stone wall."
"Liu Yuan, a genius from an aristocratic family in the Land of Thousand Alliances, has dazzling talent." Ruoyu said softly.
Ye Futian nodded. These two people occupied a better position, and there were geniuses from all walks of life studying around them.
At this time, Yan Lu and the others walked towards a stone wall, which was what Yun Qianmo had learned about. Ye Futian also looked over there, and there was a line of writing there.
"Thousands of silk rain, a hundred feet of mountain, a sword of light and coldness, the sorrow of separation..." Ye Futian looked at the stone wall and murmured, it seemed to be a poem, which made Ye Futian secretly think, who carved these words, it is so poetic.
Moreover, from these handwritings, he actually felt a faint sharpness, as if those words were about to jump out and turn into sword intent.
"This is swordsmanship." Ye Futian said.
"Brother Ye, do you still need to say this?" Gu Jiang turned back to look at Ye Futian and smiled.
"This poem is indeed a set of sword techniques, but for many years no one has been able to completely decipher and understand its entire artistic conception. Many people have copied the poems and asked their elders for advice, but they still cannot understand the key points. However, people with good talent can learn from it. Feel a hint of artistic conception and get different levels of luck." Ruoyu said.
Ye Futian smiled, and the world in front of him suddenly seemed to be changing, and all the details became extremely clear.
When he looked at the stone wall, the handwriting on the stone wall suddenly seemed to jump into his mind and turned into three-dimensional handwriting. Each handwriting changed and faintly turned into a certain shape. It no longer looked like ordinary words, but like It was in the shape of a sword. At this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt a powerful sword intention rushing into his mind, as if he could start practicing the sword as long as he wanted to.
With the will coming, Ye Futian felt that there seemed to be a wisp of sword-shaped luck in his body.
Ye Futian calmed down and looked at Ruoyu with a strange look in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ruoyu couldn't help but ask when she saw Ye Futian looking weird.
"Nothing." Ye Futian whispered. The so-called artistic conception of poetry seemed a bit simple.
"Thousands of silk rain, the sword is like a thousand silk threads, swaying like rain." At this time, Yan Lu looked at the stone wall and whispered.
Ruoqiu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she immediately smiled and said: "Good mood, if the sword technique is like this, the power must be amazing."
"But what does Baizhang Mountain mean? Could it be that the former is a sword as fast as silk rain, and the latter is a sword as thick as a sword?" Yan Lu showed doubts.
"Senior brother, I think there is a chance to decipher the artistic conception of this poem." Gu Jiang said.
Ye Futian couldn't help but chuckle when he heard their conversation. He naturally understood that this was not poetry at all, and naturally there was no poetic conception.
"Why are you laughing?" Ruo Qiu turned around and looked at Ye Futian.
"No one has been able to understand the artistic conception of poetry for many years. If we 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 this is not a poem at all, and it has no artistic conception, just a word." Ye Futian said.
"You are not ashamed of your words." Ruoqiu in front said with a cold expression when she heard Ye Futian's words: "For countless years, many geniuses have understood the artistic conception and gained luck, but they cannot completely decipher it. You actually think that these are just words? Are everyone wrong? "
"Maybe." Ye Futian smiled.
Ruo Qiu was stunned for a moment, then smiled sarcastically and said, "You are in the glorious realm, so you dare to speak so wildly. Is it to make you appear extraordinary and have unique insights, so as to attract our attention?"
Ye Futian looked at Ruo Qiu. This woman was actually more narcissistic than him. How could he attract her attention
"You saw it." Ye Futian sighed, then shrugged at Yu Sheng and said, "Let's go to the front."
Ruoqiu sneered, thinking that it was indeed the case.
Yu Sheng glanced at Ruo Qiu coldly, with this appearance? I don’t know where the confidence comes from!
(End of chapter)