Ye Futian traveled back and forth. He had previously left alone in order to avoid implicating Li Qingyi and the others.

However, for some reason, Nantian Prefecture did not pursue him, so he naturally wanted to go back and see how Li Qingyi and the others were doing.

When they reached the original place, they did not see anyone. Ye Futian and the others continued to move forward and chased Qin Yin and the others on the way.

"Miss Qin." Ye Futian looked at Qin Yin and others and asked, "Thank you, everyone is fine."

Qin Yin and the others turned to look at Ye Futian. Many people around him frowned slightly, as if they were a little displeased. After all, to them, Ye Futian was just a stranger, and they were only in the realm of heaven. They fought for Ye Futian, and they had already done their best.

However, Li Qingyi showed a hint of joy. She was worried about whether Ye Futian could escape the pursuit. She wanted to go and see it, but Qin Yin and others did not plan to find Ye Futian, so she had no choice.

"Nothing." Qin Yin shook her head, and her eyes fell on Mu Zhiqiu beside Ye Futian. People like Mu Zhiqiu, even if they were dressed in a very simple manner, would still make people notice her at first sight. Her temperament and appearance were too outstanding. Even if she was wearing plain clothes, she still had a pure beauty.

Others also noticed Mu Zhiqiu. In a blink of an eye, such a stunning woman appeared beside Ye Futian, who was much more outstanding in beauty than Qin Yin.

"This is my friend Mu Zhiqiu." Ye Futian introduced him as he felt everyone's eyes.

Qin Yin nodded slightly, looked away, and said to Ye Futian: "Since you are back, let's go together."

As she said that, she continued to turn around and step. Beside her, people from the three major cities looked at Ye Futian deeply.

"Let's go." Li Xun said with a smile, nodding slightly to Ye Futian. Ye Futian raised his foot to follow, but he obviously felt a little strange.

His feelings have always been quite keen. Although Qin Yin and the others were safe and sound in the previous battle, they must have had some ideas, especially since he came back to find them on his own initiative, he might be considered as seeking asylum.

He smiled and shook his head, but he didn't care. After all, this is also human nature. If Qin Yin was more indifferent, he would probably part ways with him directly. There was no need to let him continue to follow. This daughter of Jiuxian Mountain is already very good-hearted.

"I ran very fast, and I came back very fast." Zhuo Jun, who was following Li Xun, wrapped his hands in front of his chest and looked at Ye Futian sarcastically. As the number one person in the Heavenly Territory of the Lord of Baidi City, he looked down on Ye Futian a little, especially now he still has the face to come back.

"Zhuo Jun." Li Qingyi glanced at Zhuo Jun, and then Zhuo Jun withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

"Young Master Ye, don't mind." Li Qingyi smiled and said, "The people before said that you have a saint's inheritance, so you left first is also for our consideration."

"Maybe, I am indeed afraid of death." Ye Futian said with a smile, without minding or explaining anything.

"The Qin can understand the mind, Young Master Ye is not such a person." Li Qingyi shook his head and said.

"Thank you." Ye Futian smiled and said, "Qingyi, it's good to call me Futian."

"Yes." Li Qingyi chuckled and nodded. Zhuo Jun in front curled his lips, but he was very good at getting close to him. Although Li Qingyi's status in Baidi City is not as good as Li Xun, he is still the daughter of the city lord. Ye Futian, don't he feel that he is climbing up at all?

Mu Zhiqiu kept watching from behind quietly, feeling strange in his heart. Ye Futian was different from those geniuses she had seen before. As for what it felt, it seemed indescribable.

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Entering the Holy Road, countless people were scattered in the Holy Road, and plunder battles broke out everywhere, and most of them rushed to the nine cities.

Those people from the top forces used various means to collect holy orders. According to rumors, eight cities have been occupied, and those peerless monsters guarded there and dominated a city.

Only a city called Yanyu City was left, with heroes competing for the enemy, and countless people flocked to it, becoming the largest city. Of course, many people also experienced, fought, or looked for opportunities in the wilderness.

Ye Futian, and they stepped into Yanyu City. The city was already full of turmoil. It was rumored that someone offered a high price to acquire the Holy Order.

Some people acquire it, and naturally some people plunder it. Some cold-blooded killers appeared, hunting the weak and taking the treasures and holy orders on them, and it was a bloody storm.

Ye Futian felt deeply that it would be too dangerous if he only stepped on this holy road alone. If he was not careful, he would be dead and be hunted.

The group of them walked together, and the momentum was quite powerful, but even so, they still felt stared at by others. No wonder Qin Yin of Jiuxian Mountain invited the three powerful people in the city to enter the holy road together.

"Where are we going now?" Xie Wuji, the young lord of Yitian City, asked Qin Yin.

"Go and find the ruins." Ye Futian said, and everyone turned around and looked at him.

"When is it your turn to speak?" The people of Yitian City glanced at Ye Futian indifferently. They had nothing to do with Ye Futian. The young city lord asked Qin Yin when it was Ye Futian's turn to talk too much.

Qin Yin's eyes were looking at Ye Futian. Ye Futian looked at her and said, "It is said that there are many ruins in Shengtian City, and I can crack them."

"I'm so arrogant." Xuanyuan Batian glanced at Ye Futian.

Qin Yin also showed a strange look. Ye Futian's words were really arrogant. He, a person in the Heavenly Realm, dares to say that he can crack many relics?

"Let him try it." Li Xun looked at Qin Yin and said, "We came to the Holy Road to practice, and the ruins must be gone."

"Yeah." Qin Yin nodded slightly and agreed.

"Go and inquire." Qin Yin said.

There are many ruins in Yanyu City, so it is naturally not difficult to find. Ye Futian and his team came to a ruined place. There was a huge stone wall above this ruin. Many practitioners gathered here around him, looking at the handwriting on the stone wall. Thirty-six large characters were lined up, like dragons and snakes. Each character was vigorous and powerful, exuding a sharp spirit, as if they could come alive.

"Sword Art." Xie Wuji said, "Xie Wuji is a sword cultivator and is naturally sensitive to Sword Art.

"These thirty-six characters form a sword technique and contain the rhyme of the sword. It may be left by the sage." Xie Wuji said, most of the ruins in the holy road were left by sage-level figures, and are extremely precious to most people.

In front of the stone wall, many people sat cross-legged and felt the feeling.

Xie Wuji also stared at the stone wall. Not only him, Zui Qianchou also walked forward with a serious expression.

Ye Wuchen naturally felt it, but he did not look at the stone wall, but looked at Ye Futian. When he and Ye Futian were exploring all the way in the ancient world, he knew very well that Ye Futian was definitely a ruin killer.

I saw Ye Futian acted in the great freedom visualization, and everything seemed to become clearer. The words seemed to come alive, as if someone was practicing swords. Ye Futian did not practice swords, but he still felt that the sword rhyme was terrifying, just like the real swordsmanship.

"Wuchen." Ye Futian said, Ye Wuchen immediately understood and sat cross-legged. Then he saw Ye Futian take out the guqin. The sound of the piano sounded, and the artistic conception was integrated into it. The picture he felt was conveyed to Ye Wuchen with the sound of the piano. The picture was extremely clear, just like Ye Wuchen himself realized it and was immersed in the sword art.

Many people swept to Ye Futian indifferently. This guy actually disturbed their practice, but the sound of the piano seemed to contain a wonderful artistic conception, as if someone was practicing swordsmanship.

"What are you doing? Don't stop?" Zhuo Jun looked at Ye Futian coldly and scolded, "Will he want to make the public angry?"

"Shut up." Yu Sheng's pupils swept to the other party. At this moment, the artistic conception of the piano sound became stronger and stronger. Everyone present felt that they seemed to see someone practicing sword skills in front of them. When they looked at the stone wall, it became more transparent, and the stone wall seemed to have come alive.

Zhuo Jun walked towards Ye Futian, but saw Zui Qianchou blocking him and saying, "Don't disturb him."

Zhuo Jun was stunned, and then he noticed that many sword cultivators present had wisps of sword intent, as if they were all experiencing their practice.

Li Xun and Qin Yin are not sword cultivators, but they are both kings and princes. As the artistic conception of the piano becomes clearer, they of course felt it and looked at Ye Futian in shock. He was actually cracking the remains, and it was in such a short time.

However, this guy was able to crack the remains and told everyone, instead of comprehension and practice alone.

What is he thinking?

Mu Zhiqiu also looked at Ye Futian. She remembered Ye Futian's words. He wanted a city, but Ye Futian's current realm is still far behind. What method does he want to have a city?

After a long time, Qin Yin stopped, but the crowd present still did not stop experiencing it. The sword intent on his body was sharp, and the entire void was filled with a powerful sword intent. As for how much he could understand, everyone would rely on their own understanding.

Ye Futian opened a door for them.

Finally, someone stopped practicing, looked at Ye Futian, bowed and said, "Thank you."

Ye Futian nodded with a smile.

Then, some people stopped one after another and bowed to Ye Futian: "Thank you, yours."

"I don't know your name?"

Many people thanked him. Ye Futian understood the ruins and helped them, so he naturally wanted to thank him.

Xie Wuji and the others also looked at Ye Futian deeply, but were a little unhappy. Since they could understand the remains, why not only teach them, but pass them on to everyone?

"In the lower Ye Futian, there is nothing to mention about some trivial matters."

Ye Futian stood up and smiled and said, "The holy road is open. How many geniuses in the deserted state have come to break through the holy road, but they are buried here. You are all famous figures, but how many people can enter the Holy Dao Palace? It is better to improve your cultivation level more in the holy road."

Everyone nodded, what Ye Futian said was indeed reasonable.

"Goodbye." Ye Futian bowed his hand and then turned around and left.

Qin Yin and the others looked at Ye Futian and their expressions changed slightly, but Zhuo Jun's expression was a little embarrassed. Is it a coincidence that Ye Futian actually had such a method?

Li Qingyi's beautiful eyes showed a brilliant look, and she caught up with Ye Futian and said, "Where are we going?"

"The next ruin." Ye Futian said, and Qin Yin and others trembled slightly.

What does this guy want to do?

"Interesting." Zui Qianchou smiled, and he was also very curious. Ye Futian obviously was not practicing for himself. So, what was his purpose?
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