Ye Futian's voice fell, and the eyes around the stone wall fell on him.

A person in the Nine Star Glory Realm said to the powerful man in the Sixth Level Dharma Realm, do you want to die?

However, Ye Futian's eyes were sharp, and the momentum spreading on his body really gave people a faint pressure, as if it was not just a word of intimidation, but where did he get his confidence?

At least, where is he qualified to say this?

Yan Lu raised his eyebrows, and the sword intent was still there. His eyes swept behind Lin Yueyao, and several guards took a step forward. Maybe this is where Ye Futian is confident.

"You try." Yan Lu stared at Ye Futian and let out a cold voice.

As his voice fell, the space around him seemed to solidify, and the people on the stone wall were quietly watching the battle here.

A coldness bloomed on Ye Futian's face.

"Enough." But at this moment, Ruoyu walked forward, blocked Ye Futian's face, and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you are too much."

"Come back." Ruoqiu scolded Ruoyu when he ran out.

"Shut up." Ruoyu stared at Ruoqiu and said, "The whole thing started because of you. When Ye Futian met for the first time, he invited us to have a meal. It would be fine if you were not grateful. Why did you say such ugly words when you returned to the inn? What are your intentions for you? Don't you want to know how I understood my sword technique? Ye Futian's sect."

Everyone's eyes were frozen there. Ruoyu comprehended the Stone Wall Sword Technique. Was Ye Futian taught? How could this be possible?

"What are you kidding?" Ruoqiu said with a cold face.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Ruoyu said coldly. Ruoqiu and others had strange eyes. Ye Futian taught Ruoyu's Stone Wall Sword Technique?

"Are you saying true?" Yun Qianmo walked up, stood in the void, with beautiful eyes looking down and speaking.

"It's true, otherwise how could I understand the Stone Wall Sword Technique?" Ruoyu looked at Yun Qianmo and said, "Senior Sister Yun, this matter is all my sister's fault. Ye Futian never felt sorry for us at all. Senior Sister Yun asked Senior Brother Yan and the others to stop."

Yun Qianmo looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, and saw Ye Futian standing there calmly, as if feeling her gaze, and looked up at her.

"Is it the sound of the piano?" Yun Qianmo looked at Ye Futian and vaguely guessed that the sound of the piano before was a bit unusual.

"You want to learn?" Ye Futian looked at Yun Qianmo with a smile.

Yun Qianmo stared at the other party and said, "If you want, you will be a friend of the Yujian Sect. In Qianmeng City, the Yujian Sect will protect your safety."

If you become friends, you will naturally forget about what you do today, and there is no need to say much about this.

Ye Futian looked up at Yun Qianmo's face. He was very beautiful, with a little bit of aloof and coldness. As a disciple of the head of the sword sect, she was naturally qualified to say this.

"You have to learn, okay." Ye Futian smiled, and then he raised his footsteps and walked towards the stone wall of the piano sound near the sea. Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao and others followed his footsteps.

The stone wall of the piano is at the highest position. Ye Futian sat cross-legged, the soul of the piano was released, and his ten fingers plucked the strings. The sound of the piano suddenly sounded and the artistic conception was born.

Then, there seemed to be a wonderful artistic power above the stone wall of the piano, which seemed to resonate with Ye Futian's piano music.

On the Cangshan Mountain, white-clothed figure plays the piano, swords are born, birds appear, waves sway over the shore. When this artistic conception comes, the stone walls on all sides seem to resonate with the sound of the piano.

I saw that on the stone wall of the sword, the sword intent followed the sound of the piano, heading towards Yanlu, and instantly drilled into Yanlu's eardrum.

At this moment, Yan Lu only felt that he was in that wonderful artistic conception. He saw the sword, the sword in the artistic conception of the stone wall.

The sword turns into thousands of silk rains, cutting off everything.

"No..." Suddenly, everyone heard Yan Lu's roar, and everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes looked at Yan Lu.

The next moment, a shocking scene appeared, and everyone felt Yan Lu's body swirling, sword energy spreading everywhere, and madness blooming from his body.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be endless sword intent around his body. The tearing sound continued to be heard, and his clothes were constantly shattered, and blood marks appeared on his body, and even a blood mark appeared on his neck.

With a scream, Yan Lu's body fell to the ground, and blood was flowing with his wrists holding the sword.

His body was trembling constantly, his eyes were filled with fear. The artistic conception that appeared in his mind and the endless silk rain sword intent drown him. The sword intent turned into a real sword, which could not be stopped at all.

Everyone showed a horror and looked at the stone wall of the sword. At this moment, they were shocked to find that the poems on the stone wall actually filled with terrible sword will, and they burst out directly, as if they were blending with the sound of the piano, with a faint dazzling sword light.

Ye Futian, he used the sound of the piano to attract the will of the stone wall and launched an attack on Yan Lu.

"Do you want to try it?" Qinyin stopped, Ye Futian looked down at Yan Lu below, and everyone's hearts trembled. Thinking of Yan Lu's words before, you can try it. Now, Ye Futian has really tried it.

Ruoqiu, Ruoyu, Wang Jue and others were also trembling in their hearts. Looking at Yan Lu's miserable situation, then looking at Ye Futian.

The big boy who always smiled and seemed to be easy to talk to, had a very different temperament when he played the piano. His handsome face was cold and peerless. Behind him, Ye Wuchen and Lin Yueyao stood there quietly.

At this moment, everyone understood why Lin Yueyao said such words to Ye Futian and was willing to follow him to experience it. They probably realized how outstanding Ye Futian was.

He used the sound of the piano to impart artistic conception, and even allowed Ruoyu to learn sword techniques that Yun Qianmo could not understand.

He understood the stone wall that no one had ever understood, communicated with it, and even made the stone walls on all sides resonate with it.

He alone realized what a terrible talent this is. Over the years, countless people in the Thousand Alliances have flocked to the ancient world and learned about the ruins of Cangshan, but no one has done what he has done today. Although it is only one of the ruins of the ancient world, it can be seen how evil the handsome figure is.

Yan Lu's face was pale, and he felt a chill. Seeing the gazes of the people around him, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"You think I'm joking with you again? I'll give you another chance. Do you want to die?" Ye Futian said coldly. He said before, "Do you want to die?" Yan Lu responded, "You try."

Now, does he still have the courage to respond to you and try it?

Ye Futian put his hands on the strings again, as if he could pluck them at any time. Yan Lu had a pale face and lowered his head and said, "I don't want to."

Ye Futian looked at him sarcastically, then looked away, as if he was disdainful of him at all. Yan Lu's face turned pale and embarrassed to the extreme. Behind him, Ruoqiu and others watched the scene speechlessly.

Yun Qianmo, Liu Yuan, and everyone around the ruins of Cangshan were all looking at Ye Futian at this time.

"You have understood the four stone walls. So, you have also realized the artistic conception in this golden-winged roc stone wall?" A voice came out. The speaker was Liu Yuan. The stone wall he had comprehended had the will of a strong wind. If he could comprehend it, it would be of great benefit to him, not only to increase his luck.

"What do you think?" Ye Futian said with a smile.

"With the will of the stone wall, how much strength can you exert?" Liu Yuan asked at Ye Futian.

"You want to try it too?" Ye Futian looked at Liu Yuan and said.

"How about making friends?" Liu Yuan suddenly said with a smile.

"Make friends?" Ye Futian smiled sarcastically. If he wanted him to teach Shibi's will, he would have to make friends? Otherwise, would he be an enemy?

With his head down, Ye Futian played the piano with his ten fingers and played the piano music again. As the sound of the piano came out, the will on the stone wall came again, and light shone on the four stone walls at the same time.

A stream of artistic conception came with the sound of the piano. Then, these artistic conceptions penetrated into the eardrums of Ye Wuchen, Lin Yueyao and others. Even the guards behind Lin Yueyao felt this artistic conception. Their hearts trembled, and their eyes looked at the stone walls, as if no one was around to start comprehending.

When everyone saw this scene, they frowned. He was teaching the artistic conception with the sound of the piano? And, in front of everyone.

Many people are both envious and jealous. If they can understand the ruins of Cangshan, they will definitely gain a lot of luck. Moreover, this will is suitable for practice and can increase combat power, which will also be beneficial to their future practice.

Especially there are many people here who are very suitable for practicing the will of the Stone Wall. For example, people from the Sword Yu Sect are very suitable for the Sword Stone Wall.

But ironically, the sword Yu Sect had the opportunity to become friends with Ye Futian, but he insisted on being enemies.

Since Ye Futian was able to teach Ruoyu's sword technique, he obviously didn't care so much about him. As long as he was his friend, he could teach it.

Moreover, there is not only the ruins of Cangshan in the ancient world. With Ye Futian's extraordinary talent, he probably does not need to rely on plundering luck, but can understand the luck of the princes by relying on his understanding.

"Now are you happy?" Ruoyu looked at her sister Ruoqiu coldly: "Ye Futian, what are you planning?"

Ruoqiu's face was embarrassing. Yan Lu, who was extremely talented, was vulnerable to Ye Futian and was humiliated. A beauties like Lin Yueyao were willing to follow Ye Futian. What was Ye Futian's plan for her? What was she worth Ye Futian's plan?

I remembered that their so-called scheming was nothing more than the heart of villains.

She had the opportunity to obtain and understand all the ruins of Cangshan, and even had the opportunity to follow Ye Futian to practice.

She looked around the ruins, and many figures wanted to learn, but no one dared to act rashly. A person in the glorious realm played the piano alone, but shocked everyone.

"What conditions do you want?" Yun Qianmo suddenly spoke.

Ye Futian, who was playing the piano, looked up at Yun Qianmo and smiled, and said, "You gave me a choice before, and I will give you a choice too. I am not familiar with the ancient world and lack a maid. I can consider you."

After Ye Futian finished speaking, Yun Qianmo, Ruoqiu and others' beautiful eyes were frozen, and the others also looked at Ye Futian speechlessly.

Let Yun Qianmo, the head of the sword sect, be his maid?
Chapter completed!