In Yanyu City, a group of people flashed at this time, and they all walked towards the same direction.

These people whispered, as if they were saying something.

Someone was walking on the road and was a little confused when he saw the movement around him. What happened?

Could it be that something big happened in the city?

Thinking of this, the people walking on the road also followed that direction, and along the way, he heard someone rushing to speak.

"Is there really someone who has broken eighteen ruins in a row?"

"This is true. Within a day, he broke 18 ruins. Not only that, after he cracked them, he allowed people in the ruins to understand them. All those who practice ruins were helped to understand the power of the ruins and improve their strength."

There was a voice spreading everywhere, but someone showed a sarcasm and seemed to sneer. How could such a fool have even shared the eighteen ruins with others?

Most people who practice practice are self-refined. Martial arts practice is the foundation of their own self-esteem, and some people will teach others to practice? This is not a fool, maybe someone exaggerates to spread rumors and cause trouble.

But even with suspicion, they moved in that direction, wanting to see the fun.

The place where the crowd gathers is a palace. There are mountains in the palace. The mountains are not high, but there are many stone tablets with inscriptions and patterns engraved on them. There are vast figures around them. Close your eyes and practice and feel them.

On a huge rock, there was a handsome figure sitting quietly on the stone tablet, as if he was also comprehension. There were many figures standing on the rocks around him, Yu Sheng and Qin Yin and others, and Mu Zhiqiu was also standing not far behind Ye Futian.

At this time, whether it was Qin Yin, Xuanyuan Bashan in Xuanyuan City, or Xie Wuji in Yitian City, they were extremely shocked. They followed Ye Futian all the way and witnessed him breaking eighteen ruins with their own eyes. The feeling was simply indescribable. Before, although they let Ye Futian follow him, it was just because he was Li Xun's man.

Even after fighting with the people in Jiuxiao Palace, Ye Futian fled and came back, they were very unhappy, thinking that Ye Futian wanted to use them to protect him, but such a person in the Heavenly Realm, broke the eighteen ruins in one day and guided everyone to practice, including all of them, and got benefits.

This kind of talent is simply horrifying, and even makes them doubt whether the Holy Dao inheritance mentioned by the people in Jiuxiao Palace is true.

Zhuo Jun's face was the ugly one. Ye Futian's realm was lower than him. He even humiliated Ye Futian and looked down on Ye Futian. But now, Ye Futian has become the focus of everyone, not only them, but also many talented figures in the deserted states.

At this moment, more than a thousand people have gathered around the space.

Moreover, they plan to follow Ye Futian all the time. With him, where can the remains be destroyed?

After breaking eighteen ruins in a day, how much can the strength be improved in three months?

More and more people came here. When they heard about Ye Futian's deeds, they were also shocked. They actually had such a terrible understanding?

Or is there any special means?

At this time, Ye Futian was practicing quietly and comprehension that this ruins were somewhat consistent with the way of stars he practiced, so he also had some insights.

"Master Ye, when will you go to the next ruin?"

Someone asked Ye Futian, although Ye Futian was only in the realm of heaven, he still called Ye Futian Master Ye, and many people thought this title was suitable.

Ye Futian opened his eyes and said, "I have some insights and need to practice for a while. I will not go to the next ruins for the time being. You can go and practice first."

"It is natural for Master Ye to practice, so I don't have to hurry for the time being, so I'll wait for Master Ye here." The prince and prince said with his hand. He had already followed Ye Futian through more than ten ruins, benefiting a lot, and respecting Ye Futian very much.

Now, it is also a favor.

Ye Futian closed his eyes and continued to practice, but at this moment, he heard a voice coming out: "Since you have such talent, why do you need to waste your time here? Isn't it the same to go directly to the next ruins to understand?"

The sound seemed a little harsh, but someone echoed: "That's right, it may be more helpful to practice after you have realized more ruins."

Mu Zhiqiu, Yu Sheng and others behind Ye Futian frowned. Even Xuanyuan Bashan and others felt a little harsh and said coldly: "Can Ye Futian have some insights and cannot practice?"

The other party glanced at Xuanyuan Bashan and sneered: "Didn't you see so many people waiting here? If he practiced for one or two more months, wouldn't everyone have to waste time here?"

This voice was quite inciting, obviously extremely selfish, but it also involved others, which made many people look at Ye Futian, obviously having such thoughts.

"You can get out." A cold light flashed in Mu Zhiqiu's beautiful eyes. Ye Futian helped them practice, but was taken for granted. Is there any obligation to help them understand the remains?

Wasting time? Who made them stay?

"What an arrogant tone. Everyone, since this person can understand the ruins, he must have some secret means. After taking him down, you can tell that he is not afraid that he will not continue to crack the ruins." The man continued to incite the crowd.

At this moment, Ye Futian's eyes opened again and he stared at the other party indifferently.

Anyone has a selfish side. He helps to understand the remains and has not made any requests yet, but some people are not grateful and only think about how to get more benefits.

"Everyone thinks so?" Ye Futian showed extreme disappointment and looked at the crowd. Many people were silent. Who doesn't want to improve their strength quickly?

"I understand the remains, and I can understand them by myself and silently improve my self-cultivation. No one will know. However, I did not do this, but let everyone understand them together." Ye Futian said in a low voice, "But because of this, some people are thinking about using this to seek their own interests, and even inciting them to deal with me, which is heartbreaking."

"If I do this, I will be missed by villains. Since that's the case, is it necessary to continue?" Ye Futian asked back.

The void suddenly fell silent, and then a silent sword light suddenly burst out from the crowd, slashing down like cold lightning.

One of the instigators looked horrified, and with a sniffle, the sword light slashed, splitting his body into two from behind, killing him with one blow.

The man holding the sword looked extremely cold and had a terrifying knife intent. At this time, someone took action and released the spell at the other two people who instigated and incited the crowd.

"What are you doing?" The other two people's expressions changed drastically, but they found that the people around them had taken action at the same time. The spell attack came at the same time, submerging their bodies. In a blink of an eye, one's head was shattered, and the other was stabbed into the body by endless sharp blades, with endless fear in their eyes.

In a blink of an eye, all three fell down and died.

"Thank you for your kindness and revenge, and the villain should be killed." The man holding the knife spoke coldly. There was a ruin containing powerful sword techniques before, and he benefited a lot and killed the man just now with the sword technique he had learned before.

"The way to the holy is for one's own practice. Since Master Ye has some insights, he naturally has to stop practicing. If you have something to do, you will be busy. If you wish, you will wait here. Master Ye does not owe you anything." Someone spoke for Ye Futian.

Many people nodded, and although there were still many people in the crowd who thought the same as those who died before, they suppressed them and dared not say anything.

A storm ended here.

"Thank you." Ye Futian nodded to the crowd: "The way to the saint is for practice. I am not a saint, so I naturally put my own practice first. It is just that if I can do a simple task when I understand the remains, I will also help everyone understand it together."

Ye Futian knew very well that at the moment he did this, there would inevitably be many storms. This was just the beginning, and there would be even greater storms waiting for him in the future.

Now that the movement is not small, he will become famous quickly, but equally, those top figures will also notice him.

But as Mu Zhiqiu said, most people in the Holy Road are foils, and he is obviously unwilling to be the background of others.

Ye Futian practiced for three days, tempering everyone's patience, some people were impatient to leave, and went to the trial on their own, but more people were still waiting.

Three days later, Ye Futian continued to crack the remains. In three days, he broke forty-nine remains in a row, and Yanyu City was shocked.

Ye Futian's name began to spread towards the entire Yanyu City. More and more people followed him to practice together, turning into a terrible torrent and gathering into momentum.

The Yanyu City, which I thought would be a bloody storm, seemed particularly harmonious because of such a special existence. Everyone understood and practiced together.

On this day, a group of people in the city were rushing to the road, and they were disciples of Star Academy. When they came here, they heard of Ye Futian's name.

Gu Yunxi was in the crowd, and her face was filled with a smile, looking at her.

My father did not lie to her. Ye Futian was really alive and came to the Holy Road. Now he is famous in the Holy Road.

Long Mu's mood was extremely complicated. In some days in the holy road, he felt that he had no sense of existence at all. If he hadn't had the strong men from the Star Academy and the Long family around him, he would have been miserable if he couldn't walk a few steps here.

The Holy Road Trial is not as simple as I thought.

However, that man, his generation, has become famous on the Holy Road.

This gap made him feel powerless. Is Long Mu's talent really that bad?

There was another fat man in Yanyu City who was rushing to the road. His eyes were turning, as if he was thinking about something, and sometimes he showed a strange look.

"Why……"

The fat man who was rushing to the road didn't know what he remembered and sighed. He had already arrived at the Zhuge family in Zhongzhou City, and should have set foot on the holy road on the quiet road. However, the second senior sister heard them say that the younger brother was in Shengtian City, saying that if the younger brother wanted to enter the holy road, it would be the Chen Road. In one sentence, he would be the Chen Road.

Just because the junior brother may enter the Holy Road.

Now, it may have been confirmed that the younger brother has entered the holy path and is doing well, so he became more and more depressed. Is this a waste of time?

Who can understand the fat man’s grievance?

Master Ye, what the hell?
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