Seeing Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walking forward, Ruoyu stared at Ruoqiu and said, "Sister, can't you speak so badly?"
"Didn't you see him admit it himself." Ruo Qiu said lightly.
"Ruoyu, such people rarely come in contact." Yan Lu also said. Ruoyu looked at her senior, although he disagreed in his heart, he didn't say anything, and looked forward.
I saw Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walking towards a huge boulder. There, a young man with extraordinary temperament stood there quietly. Seeing Ye Futian and Yu Sheng walked to the mouth and said: "Despised by others?"
"Glorious?" Ye Futian looked at the youth in front of him, somewhat depressed.
Ye Wuchen glanced at Ruoqiu who was not far away, and then at the depressed Ye Futian, he couldn't help but smile. This guy is so beautiful in Cangye Country and Nandou Country, Lin Yueyao wants to be close to him. Ignore it directly, I didn't expect to be despised by a woman for a day.
"Where is Ye Xiao?" Ye Futian asked.
"We started to act separately a long time ago." Ye Wuchen said, "Ye Xiao is cultivating in Cangye Academy. If he wants to inherit the throne in the future, Cangye Academy's support can also help."
Ye Futian nodded, naturally understanding what Ye Wuchen meant. Now these disciples of Cangye Academy who have entered the Desolate Ancient Realm will be the masters of Cangye Academy in the future.
"How do you understand?" Ye Futian asked again.
Ye Wuchen looked at the stone wall and frowned, "I can only feel some sword intent, but I can't get a glimpse of the entrance path. Maybe the heat is not enough. It will take some time."
Ye Futian walked to him, squatted down, Ye Wuchen looked down at him, and then he saw Ye Futian carved something on the stone with aura. It seemed to be a word and the first word of that poem, Qian .
However, under Ye Futian's portrayal, the word actually changed slowly, as if it was moving, faintly turning into the form of a sword. Ye Wuchen saw this scene flashing his eyes and stared at the stone wall in front of him.
"Don't comprehend any artistic conception, tear it down." Ye Futian said.
"Okay." Ye Wuchen nodded, and when he looked at the stone wall, it seemed that those handwritings had become different again.
At this moment, the black wind carving next to him flapped his wings lightly, looking at Ye Futian with a pair of bright eyes, as if looking forward to it.
"You want to learn too?" Ye Futian was ashamed.
Black Wind Eagle nodded.
"I want to be refined." Ye Futian murmured. It seems that this guy has benefited from luck, but the two are spiritually connected, which is simple.
"I feel it first." Ye Futian sat on the boulder and looked at the stone wall again. Every word of the poems inscribed there seemed to be transformed into the form of a sword, and the will of the sword was constantly pouring into his mind.
Although he saw the shape of the sword and perceives the sword intent, Ye Futian needs to realize that if he wants to practice this sword technique, he doesn't waste time if he doesn't cultivate the sword. It is enough to perceive the sword intent to get luck. Practicing the sword Leave the law to Ye Wuchen.
Next, Ye Futian had been quietly visualizing, and at the same time, he would inform Ye Wuchen of the shape of the sword. Gradually, Ye Wuchen also entered the state, and he was able to realize it on his own, and he no longer needed his reminder.
Strangely, the Black Wind Sculpture beside him also looked at the stone wall unblinkingly, as if he was comprehending.
Yu Sheng next to him was stunned when he saw this scene, and he was even worse than a eagle...
After some time, Ye Futian converged, seeing that Ye Wuchen's eyes were closed at this time, and the sword intent flowing on his body, it seemed that he was comprehending the sword technique hidden in this poem.
"Let's look at other stone walls." Ye Futian said. Heifengdiao's eyes were shining, and his wings trembled, then he went in another direction and landed on a huge boulder with pictures carved on the stone wall in front of him. .
In this picture, there is a golden-winged roc bird, flying in nine days, with an afterimage, which depicts the artistic conception of the golden-winged roc bird soaring with its wings spread out.
Ye Futian glanced at Heifengdiao, and it seemed that this guy had already been staring here.
However, this picture is also suitable for him, and Heifeng Diao and Yu Sheng can also practice.
The idea of Da Zizheng turned again, Ye Futian's mind seemed to have a scene, exactly the scene carved in that picture, a golden-winged big peng bird spreading its wings, and the surrounding wind roared, his speed seemed to be comparable The wind is fast, leaving behind shadows, and walking with the wind.
This scene overlapped with some previous memories in my mind, and suddenly became clearer. Before I knew it, I fell into a wonderful mood, as if I turned into a Peng, soaring above the nine heavens.
The idea of Da Zizheng can visualize the handwriting on the stone wall and the true meaning of the painting. However, to understand this true meaning, you still need to rely on your own comprehension ability.
Gradually, Ye Futian closed his eyes, as if he was not standing on the boulder in front of the rock wall, but soaring in the sky.
A force of will descended from the stone wall and constantly poured into his mind. The deeper the understanding of the stone wall drawings, the stronger the will and luck he will get.
Hei Feng Diao and Yu Sheng are also feeling, but can only perceive a relatively simple mood. Hei Feng Diao is affected by his talent, and Yu Sheng's talent is not above it.
There are many people around who are good at the ability of the wind, and sometimes people flicker, trying to integrate their perception into their own abilities.
For a long time, Ye Futian opened his eyes, and Hei Feng Diao looked at him pitifully. Ye Futian used his spiritual imprint to transfer his vision and understanding into Hei Feng Diao's mind, and then Hei Feng Diao also began to understand and practice himself. .
"For the rest of my life, that rock wall is suitable for you." Ye Futian pointed to the other rock wall, which faces the sea. The pictures carved on this rock wall are facing the sea. Come out, it seems to have a terrible momentum.
The two of them walked towards that side of the stone wall and came to the front of the stone wall. The waves rolled and slapped on the edge of the Cangshan Mountain.
"What do you feel?" Ye Futian asked.
"Momentum, strength." Yu Sheng said.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and he naturally saw more clearly when he brought up the thoughts of the great free view. The picture seemed to be moving, with waves rising above the waves, with a monstrous force, trying to destroy everything.
This picture is not a sword or wind, but a simple sense of momentum and strength.
The two understood quietly, and after a long time, Ye Futian left alone and walked to a stone wall that also faces the sea next to it, which is also the last stone wall with pictures in the remains of Cangshan Mountain.
There is no one in front of this cliff, and the other three cliffs have traces to follow, but no one can understand this cliff, and no trace of luck can be realized from it.
There is a painting carved on the stone wall, and a figure in white clothes sits quietly, stroking the piano with both hands, without any artistic conception.
Ye Futian started to look at the idea of freedom, but he could only see that the person in the painting seemed to be playing the piano and could not understand the will. However, the more so, the more extraordinary.
I can't visualize the idea of Da Zizheng, it can only prove that his own realm is not enough.
Ye Futian stood there quietly, just looking at this stone wall, he was alone.
Ye Wuchen is in front of the sword wall, the black wind sculpture is in front of the golden-winged big penguin bird wall, and the rest of his life is in front of the sea wave wall.
Ye Futian's world seems to be very quiet, but in fact, the remains of Cangshan are full of people.
Ruoqiu's gaze glanced towards Ye Futian, he was too conspicuous, and he was the only one occupying a stone wall.
"No one has ever been able to comprehend the mystery of the stone wall, but he is pretending to be there. You should understand who he is." Ruo Qiu said lightly to Ruo Yu beside him.
How long have they been here? Ye Futian stayed in front of the four stone walls continuously, purely to waste time.
Ruo Yu also glanced over there, and she didn't understand Ye Futian's intentions.
"Senior Brother Yan has a sense of sword intent." Ruo Qiu smiled at this time, looking at Yan Lu not far in front of him. On Yan Lu, there was a ray of sword intent surrounding him, coming from above the stone wall.
Yan Lu took a deep breath and said: "This poem really contains a powerful artistic conception, and you can feel the will of a sword by looking at its shape. It may take a long time to fully understand it."
"Senior Brother Yan has such a talent, it is beyond human ability." Ruo Qiu said with a smile.
"It's a lot worse than Senior Sister Yun." Yan Lu raised his head and looked at Yunqianmo standing on a boulder not far away. He saw the sword intent on Yunqianmo's body, obviously deeper than him.
People came to the Cangshan Ruins one after another, making the place more and more lively. At this time, a figure attracted the attention of many people.
This person's appearance is extremely outstanding, even if it is the dazzling Yunqianmo, if it is purely in terms of appearance, it is slightly inferior to her, and there are many strong guards around her.
The person here is Lin Yueyao, the first beauty of the Cangye Kingdom. If you talk about looks, there are naturally few people can compare.
Her beautiful eyes fell in one direction, and she saw Ye Wuchen in an instant, her graceful body flickered and walked towards Ye Wuchen, her figure floating beside Ye Wuchen.
Gu Cheng Ruoqiu and his party looked over there. Ye Futian seemed to know Ye Wuchen before. This woman also went there. Who is this Ye Wuchen
This stunning woman also comes from a hundred countries
Ye Wuchen's eyes suddenly opened, and she glanced at Lin Yueyao beside her, Lin Yueyao exclaimed, her eyes closed tightly, only feeling a sword pierced her eyes.
"It's okay," Ye Wuchen said.
Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes slowly opened, a little red, she looked at Ye Wuchen and said, "Do you want my life?"
"I'm practicing, I didn't know it was you." Ye Wuchen said.
Lin Yueyao was speechless, then looked at the stone wall and muttered: "Is this the stone wall of the remains of Cangshan Mountain? Why can't I see any artistic conception? How did you perceive it?"
"I didn't understand much, but an abnormal guy came." Ye Wuchen said.
"Abnormal guy?" Lin Yueyao showed a strange look in her beautiful eyes, then looked at other places, and then she saw a figure standing alone in front of a rock wall, as if she was independent of the world.
A different color flashed in Lin Yueyao's beautiful eyes, could this guy not be so maverick? Ye Wuchen was right, he was indeed not a normal person!