Ruo Yu looked at Ye Futian with a hint of apology, and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry, Brother Yan is such a person, he is more demanding, but he has a very high spiritual talent."
"I'm not angry with him." Ye Futian shrugged. This Senior Brother Yan and him did not know each other, so it is normal not to bring him.
But Ruoqiu's words are a bit unpleasant.
"This inn belongs to your sect?" Ye Futian asked.
"No." Ruoyu shook his head.
"That way, then I don't have to worry about being driven away." Ye Futian smiled and walked away. Yu Sheng and Heifengdiao followed behind, found the guy at the inn, and prepared to live here.
"Brother Ye is quite temperamental." Gu Jiang faintly smiled when he heard Ye Futian's words.
"Let's go." Wang Jue said, if Yu Yu's beautiful eyes flickered, then he knew the reason why Ye Futian was angry. After thinking about it, she stepped forward and said to her sister: "Someone else asked us to eat demon bear meat, because the same The road just walked together, what are you doing with such awkward words."
"What do you know." Ruoqiu glared at her and said: "Without the world, the situation at that time, he and the two of the nine-star glory realm dare not call us? Didn't you see that he has been deliberately trying to get close to each other
"I think Ye Futian is a good person. Even if it has any purpose, it is just to inquire about the situation in the Xiahuang Ancient World, and there is no big deal. Why should you be so guarded against others." Ruoyu didn't care.
"Sister Yu, you are too easy to believe in others." Gu Cheng said: "When we meet, I am still a little wary."
"I see." Ruoyu said disapprovingly: "You go first."
As she said, she stood there and waited. After a while, a buddy brought Ye Futian towards this side.
"Wait for me?" Ye Futian looked at Ruo Yu.
"Yeah." Ruoyu nodded: "My sister has a bad temper, don't mind, she may have some misunderstandings about you."
"Your sister may think I have ulterior motives, but I don't get it wrong. I don't know anything about the desolate ancient world. I really want to know something from your mouth." Ye Futian was calm.
"This is not considered to have ulterior motives." Ruoyu shook his head and said: "What else do you want to know, I will tell you."
"What is the remains of Cangshan mentioned by your brother just now? Are there any other relics around Qianmeng City?" Ye Futian asked.
"There are several stone walls in the remains of Cangshan, which are engraved with calligraphy and paintings. They are mysterious and contain luck." Ruoyu said: "Every day, many people go to the remains of Cangshan. As a result, for many years, no one has been able to completely unravel the mystery of calligraphy and painting, perhaps because the realm is not enough."
"As for the other ruins, of course there are, but tomorrow we will go to the Cangshan ruins together. There you can also see many powerful people in Thousand League City. People from your land of a hundred countries should also have many people visiting. "Ruoyu said.
"I'll go by myself." Ye Futian smiled.
"Then I'll take you there, not with them, after all, you don't know the road." Ruoyu thought, and said.
"Then let's go together, lest your senior brother and your sister blame you." Seeing Ruo Yu insisted, Ye Futian didn't want to make each other embarrassed.
"Well, well, I will leave tomorrow to find you." Ruoyu said.
……
The next day, Ruoyu came to find Ye Futian, and then set off together.
Ruo Qiu and the others were already outside the inn. Seeing Ruo Yu brought Ye Futian, Ruo Qiu glared at her beautifully. Gu Jiang smiled and said, "Brother Ye also go to the remains of Cangshan?"
"Well, go take a look." Ye Futian nodded.
"It seems to be on the way, let's go together." Gu Jiang said with a smile, and he still followed them. The two people of the glory realm roamed the deserted ancient realm and naturally wanted to find a backer.
"Let's go." Yan Lu said, and the group of people suddenly broke through the air. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng followed the Black Wind Sculpture, Ruo Yu also sat with them on the back of the Black Wind Sculpture, chatting casually. .
The remains of Cangshan Mountain, as the name suggests, are on the top of Cangshan Mountain, south of Qianmeng City.
Cangshan faces the sea, where the mountains and the sea intersect, there are many strange rocks. There are many boulders that are as smooth as washes. It seems that people are sitting on them all year round.
The remains of Cangshan Mountain are located here. The direction facing these strange rocks has stone walls, which are distributed in different directions. On these stone walls, calligraphy and painting patterns are carved.
When Ye Futian and the others arrived, there were already a lot of people here. The remains of Cangshan in Qianmeng City was one of the places where Qi Luck was born. There are strong people who cultivate here all the year round.
When Yan Lu and others came here, they seemed less conspicuous. The people here were all geniuses from Thousand League City, and some of them were quite famous.
"It's Senior Sister Yun." At this time, Ruo Qiu looked in one direction, and Yan Lu and others all looked over there.
On top of a huge boulder in the middle of a rock wall, there is a beautiful shadow standing on it. The sea breeze blows from the sea, blowing her clothes, her clothes fluttering, and her long hair flying, her beautiful eyes are watching one side calmly. Shek Pik, eyebrows are like crescent moon.
The woman seemed to be extremely dazzling, and many eyes fell on her. She was obviously an extraordinary figure, outstanding.
Yan Lu and others stepped forward and leaned forward to meet 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 your teachers enter the deserted ancient world together?" Ye Futian asked curiously to Ruo Yu beside him.
Ruo Yumei turned Ye Futian's eyes and gave Ye Futian a glance: "The Desolate Ancient World has always been open. Whoever wants to experience and practice is to find a partner by himself. How can the entire sect disciples act together, unless something major happens, and the teacher is very big. Sister Yun is Master disciple, we rarely meet each other, so how come we are together."
Ye Futian nodded and understood that the sect of the Thousand Leagues must have many big sect forces, and the desolate ancient world has been open for many years, and he cannot see it from the perspective of the land of a hundred nations.
"Yunqianmo, how do you feel?" At this moment, a voice came out. It was a figure standing on another boulder who spoke. This person was dressed in a qingyi robe and was chic and extraordinary. Yunqianmo glanced at the other side faintly, and did not speak.
The young man smiled indifferently, and continued to look at the stone wall in front of him, and smiled: "I have some sentiments, but I still need some time to understand this stone wall."
"Liu Yuan, an aristocratic genius in the land of a thousand alliances, with dazzling talent." Ruo Yu said softly.
Ye Futian nodded, the two people occupy a better position, and there are genius figures from all sides surrounding them.
At this moment, Yan Lu and the others walked towards a stone wall one after another. It was the stone wall that Yunqianmo had understood. Ye Futian's gaze also looked over there, and there was a line of words there.
"Thousands of rain, Baizhangshan, a sword of light, cold and sadness..." Ye Futian murmured while looking at the stone wall. It seemed to be a poem, letting Ye Futian secretly said that whoever engraved the characters is so poetic.
Moreover, from these handwritings, he actually felt a faint sharp aura, as if those words were about to jump out, turning into sword intent.
"This is swordsmanship." Ye Futian said.
"Brother Ye, do you still need to speak?" Gu Jiang turned his head and looked at Ye Futian with a smile.
"This poem is indeed a set of swordsmanship, but for many years no one has been able to fully understand its artistic conception. Many people have copied the poem and asked the elders for advice, but it still has no way. However, people with good talents can learn from it. I feel a trace of artistic conception and get different degrees of luck." Ruo Yu said.
Ye Futian smiled, and the thoughts of Da Zizhen were working, and suddenly the world before his eyes seemed to be changing, and all the details became extremely clear.
He looked at the stone wall, and suddenly the writing on the stone wall seemed to leap into his mind and turn into three-dimensional writing. Each of the writings changed and faintly transformed into a certain shape, no longer like ordinary characters, but like It was in the shape of a sword. At this moment, Ye Futian clearly felt a powerful sword intent rushing into his mind, as if he could start repairing the sword as long as he was willing.
When the will came, Ye Futian felt that there seemed to be a ray of sword-shaped air luck in his body.
Ye Futian narrowed his mind and looked at Ruoyu with a strange look in his eyes.
"What's the matter?" Seeing Ye Futian's expression weird, Ruo Yu couldn't help asking.
"Nothing." Ye Futian whispered, the so-called poetic artistic conception seemed a bit simple.
"A thousand silk rain, the sword is like a thousand silk, swaying like rain." At this moment, Yan Lu said in a low voice while looking at the stone wall.
If Qiu's beautiful eyes lit up, he immediately smiled and said, "A good mood, if such swordsmanship is so powerful, it must be amazing."
"But what is the meaning of Baizhang Mountain? Could it be that the former is a fast sword like a rain, and the latter is the thickness of a sword?" Yan Lu showed doubts.
"Senior brother, I think I have 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 a poem at all, and there was no poetic artistic conception.
"What are you laughing at?" Ruo Qiu turned his head and looked at Ye Futian.
"No one has been able to perceive the artistic conception of poetry for many years. If we still go this way, 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.
"It's not ashamed." Ruoqiu in front heard Ye Futian's words with a cold expression: "For countless years, Tianjiao has comprehended the artistic conception and got luck, but can't completely decipher it. Do you think these are just words? Is everyone wrong? "
"Maybe." Ye Futian smiled.
Ruo Qiu was taken aback, then smiled sarcastically, and said: "You are in the realm of glory, dare to speak so wildly, to appear extraordinary and unique in your opinion, so as to attract our attention
Ye Futian looked at Ruoqiu, this woman is even more narcissistic than him, attracting her attention
"You can see it." Ye Futian sighed, then shrugged at Yu Sheng: "Let's go ahead."
Ruoqiu sneered, thinking it was so.
The rest of his life glanced at Ruoqiu coldly, just like this? I don't know where the self-confidence comes from!