Ruo Yu looked at Ye Futian apologetically. She whispered, "Don't be angry. Senior Brother Yan is that kind of person. He's harsh but he's very talented."
"I'm not angry at him." Ye Futian shrugged. Senior Brother Yan didn't know him so it was normal not to bring him.
But Ruo Qiu's words weren't pleasant.
"Does this inn belong to your clan?" Ye Futian asked.
"No." Ruo Yu shook her head.
"I see. Then I don't have to worry about being chased away." Ye Futian walked away with a smile. Yu Sheng and the Black Wind Eagle followed. They found the inn's staff and prepared to stay.
"Brother Ye has quite a temper." Gu Jiang smiled at Ye Futian's words.
"Let's go," Wang Jue said. Ruo Yu's eyes flashed. Now she knew why Ye Futian was angry. Thinking about it, she walked up to her sister and said, "He treated us to demon bear meat. We're traveling together because we're going the same way. Why do you have to be so harsh?"
"What do you know?" Ruo Qiu glared at her. "You're inexperienced. How could they not invite us when they were in the Nine-star Glory Plane? Didn't you see that he's trying to get close to us? I think he has other intentions. "
"I think Ye Futian's a good person. Even if he has other intentions, it's just to find out about the Ancient Barren World. It's not a big deal. There's no need to be so guarded," Ruo Yu said nonchalantly.
"Junior Sister Ruo Yu, you trust people too easily," Gu Cheng said. "We've only met by chance. It's better to be on guard."
"I know," Ruo Yu said nonchalantly. "You guys go first."
With that, she stood there and waited. After a while, a staff brought Ye Futian over.
"Waiting for me?" Ye Futian asked Ruo Yu.
"Yes." Ruo Yu nodded. "My sister has a bad temper. Don't mind her. She might have some misunderstandings about you."
"Your sister might think I have ulterior motives. It's not a misunderstanding. I know nothing about the Ancient Barren World. I do want to find out some things from you." Ye Futian was honest.
"This isn't considered an ulterior motive." Rain shook her head. "What else do you want to know? I'll tell you."
"Where is the Cang Mountain Relic that your Senior Brother mentioned? Are there any other relics around Qianmeng City?"
"There are a few stone walls in the Cang Mountain Historical Remnant. They are engraved with mysterious calligraphy and contain destiny." Ruo Yu said, "Every day, there are many people going to the Cang Mountain Ruins. Many talented people cultivate and comprehend there. They all have their own gains. For many years, no one has been able to completely unravel the mysteries of the calligraphy and painting. Perhaps it's because their realms are not high enough."
"Of course, there are other relics as well," Ruo Yu said. "However, let's go to the Cang Mountain Relic tomorrow to take a look. You'll be able to see many powerful people from Qianmeng City there. There should be quite a few people from the Hundred Lands there as well."
"I think I'll go by myself," Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Then I'll take you there. Don't go with them. After all, you don't know the way," Rain said after some thought.
"Then let's go together. Otherwise, your Senior Brother and Sister will blame you." Ye Futian didn't want to make things difficult for Ruo Yu since she insisted.
"Okay, I'll come find you tomorrow," Ruo Yu said.
…
The next day, Ruo Yu came to find Ye Futian and they set off together.
Ruo Qiu and the others were already outside the inn. Seeing Ruo Yu bring Ye Futian over, Ruo Qiu glared at her. Gu Jiang smiled and asked, "Brother Ye, are you going to the Cang Mountain Relic too?"
"Yes, I'm going." Ye Futian nodded.
"Looks like we're going the same way. Let's go together," Gu Jiang said with a half-smile. As expected, he was following them. Two people in the Glory Plane were going to explore the Ancient Barren World. Naturally, they wanted to find someone to rely on.
"Let's go," Yan Lu said. Immediately, the group shot through the air. Ye Futian and Yu Sheng followed behind on the Black Wind Eagle. Ruo Yu also sat on the back of the Black Wind Eagle and chatted casually.
The Cang Mountain Relic, as the name suggested, was on the Cang Mountain, south of Qianmeng City.
The Cang Mountain faced the sea. At the intersection of the mountains and the sea, strange rocks stood in great numbers. Many of them were smooth as if people sat on them all year round.
The Cang Mountain Ruins was located in this area. These strange rocks were facing different stone walls in different directions. These stone walls were engraved with pictures and calligraphy.
When Ye Futian's group arrived, there were already many people here. The Cang Mountain Relic was one of the places where fate was born. Strong cultivators cultivated here all year round.
Yan Lu's group didn't stand out so much when they arrived. The people here were all geniuses from Qianmeng City. There were some famous ones among them.
"It's Senior Sister Yun." Just then, Ruo Qiu looked in a direction. Yan Lu and the others all looked in that direction.
In the middle of the stone walls, there was a beautiful figure standing on top of a huge rock. The sea breeze blew in from the sea, fluttering her clothes. Her long hair danced in the wind. Her beautiful eyes stared calmly at the stone wall. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons.
The girl was very eye-catching. Many gazes fell on her. She was clearly an extraordinary person and stood out from the crowd.
Yan Lu and the others all walked up and bowed. "Senior Sister Yun."
Yun Qianmo glanced at Yan Lu and nodded casually. Then she looked back at the stone wall.
"Didn't your sect enter the Ancient Barren World together?" Ye Futian asked Ruo Yu, who was beside him.
Ruo Yu rolled her eyes. "The Ancient Barren World has always been open. Anyone who wants to come has to find a partner. Why would the entire sect move together? Unless something big happens. Also, the sect is very big. Senior Sister Yun is the head disciple. We rarely see each other. Why would we go together?"
Ye Futian nodded in understanding. There must be many big sects in the Qianmeng area. Also, the Ancient Barren World had been open for many years. He couldn't look at it from the perspective of the Hundred Lands.
"Yun Qianmo, how's your enlightenment?" At this time, a voice rang out. It was a figure standing on another boulder. He wore a long green robe and looked very elegant. Yun Qianmo glanced at him indifferently but didn't speak.
The youth smiled carelessly. His gaze continued on the stone wall before him. "I have some enlightenment but I still need some time to study this wall."
"Liu Yuan, a genius from the Qianmeng area. His talent is dazzling," Ruo Yu said softly.
Ye Futian nodded. The two of them took up a good spot. There were other geniuses studying around them.
At this time, Yan Lu and the others all walked towards a stone wall. It was the one Yun Qianmo was studying. Ye Futian also looked over. There was a line of words there.
"Thousand Threads of Rain, Hundred Zhang Mountain, A Cold Sword Light Severs the Sorrow of Parting …" Ye Futian murmured as he looked at the stone wall. It seemed to be a poem. Ye Futian wondered who carved this. It was so poetic.
Also, he could feel a faint sharpness from these words. It was as if the words were about to leap out and transform into sword intent.
"This is a sword technique," Ye Futian said.
"Little Brother Ye, do I need you to tell me that?" Gu Jiang turned back and smiled at Ye Futian.
"This poem is indeed a set of sword techniques, but for many years, no one has been able to completely decipher and comprehend all of its concepts. Many people have copied the poem and asked their elders to teach them, but they were still unable to comprehend the essentials. However, those with good talent have all been able to comprehend a trace of the concept, and obtain varying degrees of luck," Rain said.
Ye Futian smiled and activated Freedom Meditation. Suddenly, the world in front of him seemed to change, and all the details became extremely clear.
He looked at the stone wall. Suddenly, the words on the stone wall seemed to jump into his mind, turning into three-dimensional words. The words changed one by one, faintly turning into some kind of shape. They no longer looked like ordinary words, but more like the shape of a sword. At that moment, Ye Futian clearly felt a powerful sword will rush into his mind. It was as if he could start cultivating swordsmanship if he wanted to.
The intent descended. Ye Futian felt a sword-shaped fate appear in his body.
Ye Futian gathered his thoughts and looked at Ruo Yu with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Futian's strange expression, Ruo Yu couldn't help but ask.
"Nothing," Ye Futian said quietly. The so-called artistic conception of the poem seemed a bit simple.
"Thousand Threads of Rain. The sword is like a thousand threads, sprinkling like rain," Yan Lu said quietly, looking at the stone wall.
Ruo Qiu's eyes brightened and she smiled. "Good artistic conception. If this is the sword technique, its power must be shocking."
"But what does Hundred Feet Mountain mean? Is the former about the sword being as fast as rain and the latter about the sword being heavy?" Yan Lu was confused.
"Senior Brother is wise. It seems like there's a chance to decipher the artistic conception," Gu Jiang said.
Hearing their conversation, Ye Futian couldn't help but chuckle. He naturally knew that this wasn't a poem. Naturally, the artistic conception didn't exist.
"What are you laughing at?" Ruo Qiu looked back at Ye Futian.
"For many years, no one has been able to comprehend the artistic conception. If we continue down this path, isn't it a waste of time?" Ye Futian asked.
"Do you understand?" Ruo Qiu said coldly. "Then tell me the true meaning of this poem."
"Maybe this isn't a poem at all. There's no artistic conception. It's just a word," Ye Futian said.
"You're boasting." Hearing Ye Futian's words, Ruo Qiu said coldly, "Over the years, countless geniuses have comprehended the artistic conception and obtained fate. It's just that they couldn't completely decipher it. You think it's just a word? Could it be that everyone is wrong? "
"Maybe," Ye Futian said with a smile.
Ruo Qiu froze and then laughed mockingly. "You're only in the Glory Plane. How dare you speak so arrogantly? Are you trying to show that you're special and unique to attract our attention?"
Ye Futian looked at Ruo Qiu. This woman was even more narcissistic than him. Attract her attention?
"You saw through me." Ye Futian sighed. Then he shrugged and said, "Let's go to the front."
Ruo Qiu laughed coldly. As expected.
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