Ruoyu looked at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes, showed a hint of apology, and whispered: "Don't be angry, Senior Brother Yan is such a person, he is more harsh, but he has a very high talent for practicing."

"I'm not angry with him." Ye Futian shrugged. Senior Brother Yan didn't know each other, so it was normal for him not to take him with him.

But Ruoqiu's words sounded a little bad.

"Is this inn from your sect's forces?" Ye Futian asked.

"No." Ruoyu shook her head.

"That's the case, then I don't have to worry about being driven away." Ye Futian walked away with a smile, Yu Sheng and Hei Feng Diao followed behind him, found the inn's servant, and prepared to live here.

"Brother Ye has a very bad temper." Gu Jiang smiled faintly when he heard Ye Futian's words.

"Let's go." Wang Jue said, Ruoyu's beautiful eyes flashed, and then he realized the reason why Ye Futian was angry. After thinking about it, she walked up to her sister and said to her: "Anyone else invites us to eat demon bear meat, because we are walking together. Why do you speak so badly?"

"What do you know?" Ruoqiu glared at her and said, "I don't understand the world. At that time, how dare he not call us in the nine-star glory realm? Have you seen him always intentionally approaching me? I think I have other ideas."

"I think Ye Futian is good. Even if he has any purpose, he just inquire about the situation in the ancient world. It's not a big deal. Why should he be so cautious about others?" Ruoyu said indifferently.

"Junior Sister Ruoyu, you just trust others too easily." Gu Cheng said, "I'm still a little cautious when we meet by chance."

"I understand." Ruoyu said disapprovingly: "You guys go first."

As she said that, she stood there and waited. After a moment, a friend took Ye Futian to walk towards her.

"Wait for me?" Ye Futian looked at Ruoyu and said.

"Yes." 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 have no misunderstanding. I know nothing about the ancient world, and I really want to know something from you." Ye Futian was calm.

"This is not considered ulterior motives." Ruoyu shook her head and said, "What else do you want to know? I'll tell you."

"Where is the ruins of Cangshan that your senior brother mentioned just now? Are there any other ruins around Qianmeng City?" Ye Futian asked.

"There are several stone walls in the ruins of Cangshan, engraved with calligraphy and paintings, which are mysterious and contain luck." Ruoyu said: "Every day, many people go to the ruins of Cangshan. Many talented people practice and understand each other, and each has their own gains. Over the years, no one has been able to completely unravel the mystery of calligraphy and painting, perhaps because of the insufficient realm."

"As for other relics, of course, there are also some, but tomorrow we will go to the Cangshan ruins together. You can also see many powerful figures from Qianmeng City, and there should be many people from your land of hundreds of countries." Ruoyu said.

"I'd better go by myself." Ye Futian said with a smile.

"Then I'll take you there. If you don't go with them, you don't know the way." Ruoyu thought for a while and said.

"Then let's go together, so that your senior brother and your sister won't blame you." Ye Futian saw Ruoyu insisting, and did not want to make the other party embarrassed.

"Well, okay, I'll come to find you tomorrow." Ruoyu said.

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The next day, Ruohuguo came to find Ye Futian and set off together.

Ruoqiu and others were already outside the inn gate. Seeing Ruoyu bringing Ye Futian to her, Ruoqiu glared at her beautiful eyes, and Gu Jiang smiled and said, "Does Brother Ye go to the ruins of Cangshan?"

"Yeah, go and have a look." Ye Futian nodded.

"It seems like the way, let's go together." Gu Jiang said with a smile. As expected, he was still following them. The two people in the glory realm were exploring in the ancient world, so they naturally wanted to find a backer.

"Let's go." Yan Lu said, and the group suddenly broke through the air and became more and more wise. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng followed the black wind eagle, and Ruoyu also sat on the black wind eagle's back with them, chatting casually.

The ruins of Cangshan, as the name suggests, are located on Cangshan, and are located south of Qianmeng City.

Cangshan is surrounded by the sea, and in the place where mountains and seas intersect, there are strange rocks, and many huge rocks are as smooth as washing. It seems that people are sitting on them all year round.

The ruins of Cangshan are located here. The opposite directions of these strange rocks are stone walls, distributed in different directions. These stone walls are engraved with calligraphy and painting patterns.

When Ye Futian and the others arrived, there were already many people here. The ruins of Cangshan, Qianmeng City, were one of the places where luck was born. There were strong people practicing here all year round.

Yan Lu and others came here and seemed less conspicuous. The people here were all geniuses from Qianmeng City, and there were many famous people.

"It's Senior Sister Yun." At this time, Ruoqiu looked in one direction, and Yan Lu and others looked over there.

On a huge rock in the middle of the stone walls, a beautiful figure stood on it. The sea breeze blew from the seaside, blowing her clothes, her clothes fluttered and her long hair flew. Her beautiful eyes were calmly staring at a stone wall, with eyebrows as crescent moons.

The woman seemed extremely dazzling, and many eyes fell on her. She was obviously an extraordinary person and outstanding.

Yan Lu and others stepped forward one after another, bowed to pay their respects and said, "Senior Sister Yun."

Yun Qianmo looked at Yan Lu, nodded casually, and then moved his eyes back to the stone wall.

"Didn't your masters enter the ancient world together?" Ye Futian asked curiously to Ruo Yu beside him.

Ruoyu's beautiful eyes turned Ye Futian's eyes: "The ancient world has been open. Whoever wants to come and experience will find a partner to work with him. How could the disciples of the entire sect take action together? Unless a major event happens, and the master sect is very big. Senior Sister Yun is the head disciple. We rarely meet, so how can we be together?"

Ye Futian nodded and understood that there must be many major sect forces in the sects of the Thousand Alliances, and the ancient world has been opened for many years, so he cannot look at it from the perspective of the land of the Hundred Kingdoms.

"Yun Qianmo, what do you think?" At this time, a voice came out, and the figure standing on another huge rock spoke. The man was wearing a green robe, elegant and extraordinary. Yun Qianmo glanced at the other party with a faint look and said nothing.

The young man smiled indifferently, and continued to look at the stone wall in front of him, and said with a smile: "I have some insights, but it still takes some time to comprehend this stone wall."

"Liu Yuan, a genius from aristocratic families in the land of Thousand Alliances, has dazzling talents." Ruo Yu said softly.

Ye Futian nodded. The two of them occupied a better position, and there were geniuses from all walks of life who were comprehending them.

At this time, Yan Lu and the others walked towards a stone wall, which was the stone wall that Yun Qianmo understood. Ye Futian's eyes also looked over there, and there was a line of words there.

"Thousands of rain, Baizhang Mountain, a sword light is cold and sad... "Ye Futian murmured at the stone wall, as if it was a poem, which made Ye Futian secretly say, "Who carved the words are so poetic.

Moreover, from these words, he felt a faint sharp breath, as if those words were about to jump out and turn into sword intent.

"This is a sword technique." Ye Futian said.

"Brother Ye, you still need to say this?" Gu Jiang turned around and looked at Ye Futian and smiled.

"This poem is indeed a set of swordsmanship, but no one has been able to fully understand its artistic conception for many years. Many people copied the poems and asked their elders for advice, but they still couldn't figure it out. However, people with good talent can feel a little artistic conception from it and get different degrees of luck." Ruoyu said.

Ye Futian smiled, and the great freedom visualization operation, and suddenly the world in front of him seemed to be changing, and all the details became extremely clear.

When he looked at the stone wall, the words on the stone wall suddenly seemed to jump into his mind and turned into three-dimensional words. The words changed one by one, and faintly turned into a certain shape, no longer like ordinary words, but like 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 practicing swords as long as he wanted.

When the will came, Ye Futian felt that there seemed to be a sword-shaped luck in his body.

Ye Futian calmed down and looked at Ruoyu, with a strange look on his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ruoyu couldn't help asking when he saw Ye Futian's strange expression.

"Nothing." Ye Futian whispered, the so-called poetic artistic conception seemed a bit simple.

"Thousands of threads of rain, the sword is like thousands of threads, and it sprinkles like rain." At this time, Yan Lu whispered at the stone wall.

Ruoqiu's beautiful eyes lit up, and then he smiled and said, "Good artistic conception, if such swordsmanship is used, its power will definitely be amazing."

"But what does Baizhang Mountain mean? Could it be that the former is a fast sword like a silk rain, and the latter is a heavy sword?" Yan Lu showed a look of doubt.

"Senior brother, it seems that he has the opportunity to crack the artistic conception of this poem." Gu Jiang said.

Ye Futian couldn't help laughing 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?" Ruoqiu turned around and looked at Ye Futian and said.

"No one has been able to understand the artistic conception of poetry for many years. If he still follows this path, is it a waste of time?" Ye Futian said.

"Do you understand?" Ruoqiu said coldly: "Then tell me, this poem is true."

"Maybe this is not a poem or a sense of artistic conception, it is just a word." Ye Futian said.

"I'm so arrogant." Ruoqiu, ahead, said coldly when he heard Ye Futian's words: "How many geniuses have understood the artistic conception and luck in countless years, but they can't completely solve it. Do you think this is just a word? Are everyone wrong?"

"Maybe." Ye Futian smiled.

Ruoqiu was stunned, then smiled sarcastically, saying, "You are in a glorious realm. How dare you speak so wildly? Is it to show your extraordinary and unique insights to attract our attention?"

Ye Futian looked at Ruoqiu. This woman was actually more narcissistic than him, attracting her attention?

"You can see it." Ye Futian sighed, then shrugged at Yu Sheng and said, "Let's go ahead."

Ruoqiu sneered, thinking that it was true.
Chapter completed!