After Ye Futian saw them off, he returned to the back mountain of the String Pavilion.
In a quiet environment, he was the only one, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Moreover, this way, he should not offend anyone, and no one would come to bother him in the future, right?
He was very satisfied with his cultivation in the String Pavilion, and he did owe the House Master of Taixuan a big favor. He naturally did not want such a cultivation environment to be broken, so he would not actively cause trouble. He would try to be as low-key and humble as possible, so that even if the other was dissatisfied with him, there was no place for him to go.
After all, they were all geniuses of Taixuan Mountain. Even if there was some dissatisfaction in their hearts, it was impossible for them to take action without reason. That would be too undignified.
"Gone?" A voice came. Ye Futian looked back at the little phoenix who had appeared behind him and said, "Why are you here again?"
Wasn't she taken away by her mother?
"I was attracted by the sound of the guqin, but it's far worse than you. How can you be so pretentious?" The little phoenix looked at Ye Futian with a strange expression, with a hint of contempt.
"This is low-key," Ye Futian said with a dark face. What was pretentious?
Who had this little girl learned it from?
"Hypocrite." The little phoenix muttered, then turned and flashed away. It could be said that she came and went without a trace. His place of cultivation was completely her back garden.
Ye Futian smiled and shook his head, then went to a place to sit cross-legged and cultivate the guqin.
Just as Ye Futian had expected, after that day, no one came to disturb him again. The disciples of Taixuan Mountain had some objections because he, an outsider, had just entered Taixuan Mountain and was cultivating in the String Pavilion. But when they saw that Ye Futian was humble and polite, and he was very respectful to the disciples of Taixuan Mountain, they naturally did not argue with him.
Even word of Shen Jing's low-key modesty had spread, and many people in Taixuan Mountain knew that there was a humble guqin master in the String Pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Futian had been cultivating on Taixuan Mountain for half a year. During this time, he rarely left the String Pavilion, unless he practiced the guqin or meditated on the music scores. In short, there were no trivial things to worry about, and Ye Futian was completely immersed in the world of cultivation.
He had no choice. Now, there was nothing he could do but cultivate hard. Strength was the foundation of everything.
His cultivation level had also deepened, and his state of mind had become more stable. Zither Dao was very beneficial to the cultivation of one's state of mind.
At this moment, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a cliff at the back of the mountain, playing the zither.
The sound of the guqin was very urgent, and an extremely oppressive aura filled the air. The sea of clouds was also tumbling and roaring. The wind and clouds in the area changed, giving people the illusion that time was flowing and the stars were moving. The space where Ye Futian was seemed to have become a world of its own, sealed off by the rhythm.
Such a magnificent spectacle, if seen by the people of Guqin Valley, they would certainly understand that this was a true natural phenomenon, triggered by the sound of the guqin. It was the Judgment of Heaven and Earth, one of the six famous songs of String Pavilion.
This piece was very domineering and difficult to play. Ye Futian had been cultivating for the longest time and had basically mastered all six famous pieces.
The sonorous notes were still beating, but they were gradually easing up, and the strange phenomenon between the heavens and the earth gradually dissipated.
Finally, the music stopped, but Ye Futian's fingers were still on the strings.
He looked at the scenery in the distance and only felt that time had passed like a dream.
He still remembered the last time he had learned the guqin like this was at the grandmaster's place at Donghai Academy. That year, he was not yet 18 years old and was in his prime. That year, Jieyu was also by his side.
In the blink of an eye, decades had passed, and he was once again learning the guqin so seriously. It was like a dream.
Now, his Way of the Guqin had been tempered for many years, and it was no longer comparable to the past. It was like heaven and earth, but it was a pity that the grandmaster could no longer see all of this.
Looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, Ye Futian felt something. He took a deep breath and looked down at the guqin. His fingers plucked the strings, and in an instant, the sonorous sound of the guqin pierced through the sky. The cranes cried in the Nine Heavens, and the sound could be heard in the sky.
In the sea of clouds, there was a long cry, and there were actually cranes that had been awakened. They flew in the clouds of the Nine Heavens, seeming to be influenced by the sound of the guqin.
This was a song called Chaotic Rivers and Mountains, but the artistic conception of the song could not be compared to the past.
The sound of the guqin lingered, and the cranes danced, circling between heaven and earth. They cried endlessly, seeming to be influenced by the sound of the guqin.
In the depths of the sea of clouds, there seemed to be two pairs of extremely bright eyes, piercing through the boundless infinity, and their eyes fell on Ye Futian.
There, two figures stood above the clouds, a man and a woman, with extraordinary temperament. Both were draped in fiery red phoenix robes. They were the parents of the little phoenix.
"He has also learned the Divine Will of Heaven and Earth," the woman whispered, a little surprised.
"In half a year, he has learned all six famous songs. I am afraid he does not even know this level of musical attainment," the man also said. He was a little surprised. Even compared to the String Emperor of the past, he was not far behind.
They vaguely understood that the Fourth Miss had sent Ye Futian to Taixuan Mountain not only because of the Third Young Master.
Ye Futian's talent in the Way of the Guqin was really high, so he had been sent here by the Fourth Miss to the String Pavilion to teach himself.
In just over half a year, the Six Great Songs had already been completed.
His future was boundless. In the future, he would most likely be a romantic figure like the String Emperor.
…
After mastering the six famous songs, he repeated many of them, and on this day, Ye Futian finally walked out of the String Pavilion.
How long he had been at Taixuan Mountain was how long he had been cultivating in the String Pavilion.
This was the first time Ye Futian had seen the scenery of Taixuan Mountain. Along the way, he occasionally met cultivators, but he did not know any of them. When he asked for directions, the people of Taixuan Mountain were a little puzzled and looked at him strangely.
Who was this guy? Was he really a cultivator of Taixuan Mountain?
He actually asked how to get to the Sword Abyss!
Was he serious?
The Sword Abyss was located in the south of Taixuan Mountain, and it was a place for swordsmanship cultivation.
The swordsmanship of Taixuan Mountain was extremely famous. Lord Taixuan had collected many sword techniques, and his own swordsmanship was also superb. Lord Taixuan's second disciple, the current City Lord of Taixuan City, had inherited Lord Taixuan's swordsmanship. He had long been famous all over the world and had become an overlord.
Therefore, when Princess Luoyue of the City Lord's Office of Taixuan City heard that there were powerful swordsmen in the Realm of Ruin, she had personally gone there because she also cultivated swordsmanship.
The Sword Abyss, as the name suggested, was a land of abyss.
When Ye Futian arrived here, he saw a sword peak in front of him that went straight into the ground. On that huge sword peak, there were many ancient palaces and towers, located in different positions on the sword peak. The scenery was excellent.
In front of the sword peak was a huge canyon. Below, there were many cultivation palaces, caves, and martial arts arenas.
Ye Futian entered the canyon from below. He looked up at the upper control area and the sword peak in front of him, and his heart was slightly stirred.
"Good place," Ye Futian praised. Not only that, but the entire Sword Abyss was filled with infinite swordsmanship aura. It was really thick to the extreme. This was a holy land of swordsmanship.
He raised his head and looked up into the void, only to see a shocking battle erupting in the sky above a martial arts arena.
Above the void, a figure in cyan stood between heaven and earth. He pointed his finger to the sky, and above the sky, countless divine swords appeared. It was a shocking sight. Countless people below looked up and saw his opponent's body passing through the void. In an instant, it was like a catastrophe of swordsmanship, and the void seemed to be shattered under the swords.
A crisp sound came out, and in an instant, hundreds of sword marks appeared on his opponent's body, and some of the sword marks were even stained with blood.
"Good swordsmanship," Ye Futian praised in his heart. It was worthy of being the swordsmanship of Taixuan Mountain.
"Senior Brother Wan's swordsmanship has become stronger again." The other disciples of the Sword Abyss below also marveled and smiled. The one who had been defeated just cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for showing mercy."
It seemed that he did not care about his injury at all. This was inevitable in a fight.
"Your swordsmanship has also made great progress," Senior Brother Wan said to the one who had been defeated. Senior Brother Wan said to the one who had been defeated. The two of them walked down together, leaving the battlefield for others to spar with.
All the cultivators stood to the side to watch the battle, and Ye Futian also stood there. The swordsmanship of the two people who had fought was also very strong.
At this time, Senior Brother Wan seemed to notice Ye Futian's existence. He lifted his feet and walked towards Ye Futian. Suddenly, the people around him also realized that this person did not seem to be a cultivator of the Sword Abyss.
"Are you a cultivator from other places of Taixuan Mountain?" Wan Shouyi asked in confusion. This was the first time he had seen Ye Futian. He had never seen this person before on Taixuan Mountain.
"Shen Jing, the musician of the String Pavilion, greets you," Ye Futian said with a bow. Suddenly, the people around him realized that this was the musician of the String Pavilion. They had all heard of Shen Jing's name, but this was the first time they had seen him.
"Wan Shouyi, a disciple of the Sword Abyss." Wan Shouyi cupped his hands and responded to Ye Futian, "I heard that you were cultivating at the String Pavilion. Why have you come to the Sword Abyss?"
"I also know a little about swordsmanship and have cultivated in swordsmanship. I have always admired talented swordsman. I know that Taixuan Mountain has a holy land of swordsmanship, Sword Abyss, so I wanted to come here to see if I could gain some insight and make progress in swordsmanship," Ye Futian said. "I have embarrassed myself in front of you."
"Brother Shen is a studious person, but you specialize in your craft. Since Brother Shen has the opportunity to cultivate at the String Pavilion, you should put your heart into it," Wan Shouyi said.
"Brother Shen is right. I will only look at the periphery occasionally and will not be too obsessed with it. I will still focus on cultivating the guqin. What's more, in the Sword Abyss, I can also play and practice guqin. Maybe it will resonate with my swordsmanship cultivation," Ye Futian said with a smile.
Wan Shouyi glanced at Ye Futian. Sure enough, as the rumors said, this musician of the String Pavilion was modest, and he did not expect him to be so studious. No wonder Miss Four would help him.
"Very well, but you are not a disciple of the Sword Abyss, so you should be a little more careful. There are some places that you should not set foot in easily," Wan Shouyi said. Ye Futian smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Brother."
PS: Recently, the plot has been a little flat. It is mainly about Ye Futian's cultivation. It is also a transition!
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