Ye Futian was traveling back and forth. Previously, he was worried that Nan Tianfu and others would encircle and kill him, so in order to avoid involving Li Qingyi and the others, he left alone.
However, Nan Tianfu didn't pursue them for some reason, so he naturally wanted to go back and see how Li Qingyi and the others were doing.
When they reached the original place but saw no one, Ye Futian and the others continued to move forward, and then caught up with Qin Yin and the others on the way.
"Miss Qin." Ye Futian looked at Qin Yin and others and asked, "Thank you very much. Are you all okay?"
Qin Yin and the others turned to look at Ye Futian. Many people around him frowned slightly and seemed a little unhappy. After all, to them, Ye Futian was just a stranger, and he was only in the heavenly realm. They fought for Ye Futian. In one scene, benevolence and justice have been exhausted.
However, Li Qingyi showed a hint of joy. She was a little worried about whether Ye Futian could escape the pursuit. She wanted to take a look, but Qin Yin and others did not plan to go to Ye Futian, so she was helpless.
"It's nothing." Qin Yin shook her head. Her eyes fell on Mu Zhiqiu next to Ye Futian. People like Mu Zhiqiu, even if they were dressed very simply, would still make people notice her at first sight. , her temperament and appearance are so outstanding, even in plain clothes, she still exudes pure beauty.
Others also noticed Mu Zhiqiu, and in the blink of an eye, such a stunning woman appeared next to Ye Futian, whose beauty was much more outstanding than Qin Yin's.
"This is my friend Mu Zhiqiu." Ye Futian introduced him when he felt everyone's eyes on him.
Qin Yin nodded lightly, looked away, and said to Ye Futian: "Since we are back, let's go together."
With that said, she continued to turn around and walk. Beside her, the people in the three major cities looked deeply at Ye Futian.
"Let's go." Li Xun said with a smile and nodded slightly to Ye Futian. Ye Futian raised his steps to follow, but he clearly felt something strange.
His senses have always been quite keen. Although Qin Yin and the others were safe and sound in the previous battle, they must have had some thoughts, especially if he took the initiative to come back to find them. He might be considered to be seeking asylum.
Smiling and shaking his head, he didn't care. After all, this was human nature. If Qin Yin was more indifferent, he might have parted ways with him directly. There was no need for him to continue to follow. This daughter of Jiuxian Mountain was already considerate of her heart. Not bad.
"He ran very fast and came back very quickly." Zhuo Jun, who was following Li Xun, crossed his arms over his chest and glanced at Ye Futian sarcastically. As the first person in the Baidi City Lord's Mansion, he was a little He looked down upon Ye Futian, especially now that he had the nerve to come back.
"Zhuo Jun." Li Qingyi glanced at Zhuo Jun, and then Zhuo Jun withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
"Master Ye, please don't mind." Li Qingyi said with a smile: "Those people claimed that you have the inheritance of a saint. You left first for our consideration."
"Perhaps, I am indeed afraid of death." Ye Futian said with a smile, without minding or explaining anything.
"Qin can understand the mind, Mr. Ye is not such a person." Li Qingyi shook his head.
"Thank you." Ye Futian smiled and said, "Qingyi, just call me Futian."
"Yeah." Li Qingyi chuckled and nodded. Zhuo Jun in front of him curled his lips, but he was very good at getting close. Although Li Qingyi's status in Baidi City was not as good as that of Li Xun, he was still the daughter of the city lord. Ye Futian, he didn't feel that at all. Are you climbing high
Mu Zhiqiu had been watching quietly from behind, feeling a strange feeling in her heart. Ye Futian was different from the geniuses she had seen before. As for the specific feeling, it seemed impossible to describe.
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Stepping into the Holy Road, countless people were scattered along the Holy Road. Looting battles broke out everywhere, and most people rushed to the nine cities.
And those top forces used various means to collect holy orders. According to rumors, eight cities have been occupied, and those peerless monsters are guarding them and dominating one city.
There was only one city left, called the Prison City, where heroes competed. Countless people poured into it, making it the city with the largest number of people. Of course, there were also many people who were practicing, fighting, or looking for opportunities in the wilderness.
Ye Futian, they stepped into the Yan Prison City. The city was already turbulent, and there were rumors that someone was offering a high price to buy the Holy Order.
If someone buys it, someone will naturally plunder it. Some cold-blooded killers appear, hunting down the weak and seizing their treasures and holy orders. It is a bloody storm.
When Ye Futian stepped onto the holy road, he deeply felt that it would be too dangerous to step on this holy road alone. If you are not careful, you will die and be hunted.
The group of them walked together with great momentum, but even so, they still felt that they were being watched all the time. No wonder Qin Yin from Jiuxian Mountain invited the powerful men from the three major cities to join them on the Holy Road.
"Where are we going now?" Xie Wuji, the Young Lord of Yitian City, asked Qin Yin.
"Look for the ruins." Ye Futian said, and everyone turned to look at him.
"When will it be your turn to speak?" The people in Yitian City glanced at Ye Futian indifferently. They had nothing to do with Ye Futian. The Young City Lord asked Qin Yin when it would be Ye Futian's turn to talk.
Qin Yin looked at Ye Futian, who looked at her and said: "It is said that there are many ruins of the Holy Road, I can decipher them."
"What a shameless statement." Xuanyuan Batian glanced at Ye Futian.
Qin Yin also showed a strange look. Ye Futian's words were indeed a bit arrogant. As a person in the heavenly realm, dare he say that he can decipher many ruins
"Let him try it." Li Xun looked at Qin Yin and said, "We came to the Holy Road to practice, and we must go to the ruins."
"Yes." Qin Yin nodded slightly and agreed.
"Go and find out." Qin Yin said.
There are many ruins in Yanyu City, and it is naturally not difficult to find them. Ye Futian and the others came to a place of ruins. There was a huge stone wall on top of the ruins that was well preserved. There were many practitioners gathered around here, looking at the stone wall. In the handwriting, thirty-six large characters are arranged in a row, like dragons and snakes. Each character is vigorous and powerful, with a sense of vigor, as if it can come alive.
"Sword tactics." Xie Wuji said. Xie Wuji was a sword cultivator and was naturally sensitive to sword tactics.
"These thirty-six characters form the sword formula and contain the charm of the sword. They may have been left by the sage." Xie Wuji said, most of the relics in the holy road were left by the sage-level figures. For most people, They are all extremely precious.
In front of the stone wall, many people sat cross-legged and contemplated.
Xie Wuji also stared at the stone wall. Not only him, but Zui Qianchou also stepped forward with a solemn expression.
Ye Wuchen naturally felt it, but he did not look at the stone wall, but at Ye Futian. When he and Ye Futian were traveling together in the ancient world, he knew that Ye Futian was definitely a ruin killer.
I saw Ye Futian operating his thoughts freely, and everything seemed to become clearer. Those handwritings seemed to come alive, as if someone was practicing swordsmanship. Ye Futian did not practice swordsmanship, but he still felt the terrifying rhyme of the swordsmanship. , just like real swordsmanship.
"Wuchen." Ye Futian said. Ye Wuchen immediately understood and sat cross-legged. Then he saw Ye Futian taking out the guqin. The sound of the qin sounded, and the artistic conception blended into it. He conveyed the picture he felt to Ye Wuchen in the sound of the qin. That picture It was extremely clear, as if Ye Wuchen had realized it himself and was immersed in the way of swordsmanship.
Many people looked at Ye Futian indifferently. This guy actually disturbed their practice. However, there seemed to be a strange artistic conception in the music, as if someone was practicing sword practice.
"What are you doing, why don't you stop?" Zhuo Jun looked at Ye Futian indifferently and scolded, did he want to make people angry
"Shut up." Yu Sheng glanced at the other party, and saw that at this time, the artistic conception of Qinyin was getting stronger and stronger. Everyone present felt it. They seemed to see someone practicing swordsmanship in front of them. When they looked at the stone wall again, It became more transparent, and the stone wall seemed to come alive.
Zhuo Jun walked toward Ye Futian, but Zui Qianchou stood in front of him and said, "Don't disturb him."
Zhuo Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that many sword cultivators present were filled with wisps of sword intent, as if they were all comprehending the practice.
Li Xun and Qin Yin were not sword cultivators, but they were both princes. As the artistic conception of Qin Yin became clearer and clearer, of course they felt it and looked at Ye Futian in shock. He was actually cracking the ruins, and he was doing so. A brief period of time.
However, this guy actually told everyone that he could decipher the ruins, instead of learning and practicing on his own.
What was he thinking about
Mu Zhiqiu also looked at Ye Futian. She remembered Ye Futian's words that he wanted a city, but Ye Futian's current state was still far behind. How would he want a city
After a long time, Qin Yin stopped, but the people present still didn't stop comprehending. The sword intent on his body was sharp, and the whole void was filled with a powerful sword intent. As for how much he could comprehend, it all depended on his own understanding.
Ye Futian opened a door for them.
Finally, someone stopped practicing, looked at Ye Futian, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
Ye Futian smiled and nodded.
Afterwards, people stopped one after another and raised their hands to Ye Futian: "Thank you, Your Excellency."
"I don't know your name?"
Many people thanked them. Ye Futian understood the ruins and helped them, so he naturally wanted to say thank you.
Xie Wuji and the others in Yitian City also looked deeply at Ye Futian, but they were a little unhappy. Since they can understand the relics, why not just teach them, but teach it to everyone
"Ye Futian, some trivial matters are nothing to worry about."
Ye Futian stood up and said with a smile: "The Holy Road is open. How many talented people from the wilderness came to the Holy Road, but their bones were buried here. You are all famous people, but how many of them can enter the Holy Palace?" It is better to improve your cultivation level on the holy path."
Everyone nodded, what Ye Futian said was indeed reasonable.
"Farewell." Ye Futian said with cupped hands, then turned and left.
Qin Yin and the others looked at Ye Futian with a slight change in their expressions, but Zhuo Jun's expression was slightly embarrassed. Is it a coincidence that Ye Futian had such a method
Li Qingyi's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she caught up with Ye Futian and said, "Where are we going?"
"The next ruins." Ye Futian said, Qin Yin and others' hearts trembled slightly as they looked at it.
This guy, what does he want to do
"Interesting." Zui Qianchou smiled. He was also curious. Ye Futian obviously didn't practice for himself, so what was his purpose
PS: It has been mentioned many times in the article that the ninth-level prince is the lowest and the first-level is the highest. I hope many people have misunderstood it. Let me explain it here. Don’t confuse it again!
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