Ye Futian traveled back and forth. He was worried that the people from the Nantian House would surround and kill him, so he left on his own to avoid getting Li Qingyi and the others into trouble.
However, for some reason, the Nantian House did not pursue him. He naturally had to go back and see how Li Qingyi and the others were doing.
Ye Futian and the others continued on their way, catching up to Qin Yin and the others.
"Miss Qin." Ye Futian looked at Qin Yin and the others and asked, "Thank you. Is everyone alright?"
Qin Yin and the others turned to look at Ye Futian. Many around him frowned, seemingly displeased. After all, to them, Ye Futian was just a stranger, and he was only in the Arcana Plane. They had already done their best to fight for Ye Futian.
However, Li Qingyi looked delighted. She had been worried about whether or not Ye Futian would be able to escape. She had wanted to go and take a look, but Qin Yin and the others had no intention of looking for Ye Futian. She could not do anything about it.
"It's nothing." Qin Yin shook her head. Her gaze landed on Mu Zhiqiu, who was standing beside Ye Futian. Someone like Mu Zhiqiu would attract attention at first glance, even if she was dressed very simply. Her temperament and appearance were too outstanding. Even though she was dressed in plain clothes, she still exuded a pure beauty.
The others also noticed Mu Zhiqiu. In the blink of an eye, such a stunning woman had appeared beside Ye Futian. She was even more beautiful than Qin Yin.
"This is my friend, Mu Zhiqiu," Ye Futian introduced as he felt everyone's eyes on him.
Qin Yin nodded and looked away. She said to Ye Futian, "Since you're back, let's go together."
As she said this, she turned around and continued walking. Beside her, the people from the three cities all looked at Ye Futian deeply.
"Let's go." Li Xun smiled and nodded slightly at Ye Futian. Ye Futian lifted his feet to follow, but he clearly felt something strange.
His senses had always been sharp. Although Qin Yin and the others had come out unscathed from the previous battle, they must have some ulterior motives. Especially since he had taken the initiative to come back and look for them, they might think that he was seeking protection.
He shook his head with a smile and did not mind. After all, this was human nature. If Qin Yin had been colder, she would have probably parted ways with him directly. There would have been no need for him to continue following her. The daughter of Mount Jiuxian was already kind enough.
"You ran pretty fast and came back pretty fast too." Zhuo Jun, who was following behind Li Xun, crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at Ye Futian mockingly. As the number one figure in the Arcana Plane of the City Lord Office of White Sovereign City, he looked down on Ye Futian, especially now that he had the nerve to come back.
"Zhuo Jun." Li Qingyi glanced at Zhuo Jun. Only then did Zhuo Jun retract his gaze and continue forward.
"Young Master Ye, please don't mind it." Li Qingyi smiled and said, "Earlier, those people said that you have a Saint's inheritance. You left first out of consideration for us."
"Perhaps I am indeed afraid of death," Ye Futian said with a smile. He did not mind and did not explain anything.
"Guqin can convey one's thoughts. Mr. Ye is not that kind of person," Li Qingyi said, shaking her head.
"Thank you." Ye Futian smiled. "Qingyi, you can just call me Futian."
"Yes." Li Qingyi smiled and nodded. Zhuo Jun, who was in front, pursed his lips. Ye Futian really knew how to get close to people. Although Li Qingyi's status in White Sovereign City was not as high as Li Xun's, she was still the daughter of the City Lord. Did Ye Futian not feel that he was trying to climb up the social ladder?
Mu Zhiqiu had been watching quietly from behind. She had a strange feeling in her heart. Ye Futian was different from the geniuses she had seen in the past. As for what exactly it was, it was indescribable.
…
After stepping onto the Holy Road, countless people were scattered on the Holy Road. Battles broke out everywhere, and most people rushed to the nine cities.
As for the people from the top forces, they used all kinds of methods to collect holy badges. It was rumored that eight cities had already been occupied, and those peerless geniuses were guarding them, ruling over the cities.
Only a city called Flaming Prison City was left. Countless people swarmed into the city, and it became the city with the most people. Of course, there were also many people training in the wilderness, fighting, or searching for opportunities.
Ye Futian and the others stepped into Flaming Prison City. The city was already in chaos, and it was rumored that someone was buying holy badges at a high price.
Some people were buying, and naturally, there were people stealing. Some cold-blooded killers appeared, hunting the weak and taking their treasures and holy badges. It was a bloody scene.
Stepping onto the Holy Road, Ye Futian deeply felt that it was too dangerous to step onto the Holy Road alone. If he was not careful, he would die and be hunted down.
The group walked together, creating quite a scene. Even so, they still felt like they were being watched. No wonder Qin Yin of Mount Jiuxian would invite the cultivators of the three cities to enter the Holy Road.
"Where are we going now?" Xie Wuji, the young city lord of Heavenly City, asked Qin Yin.
"To find the ruins," Ye Futian said. Everyone turned to look at him.
"Since when was it your turn to speak?" The people of Heavenly City glanced at Ye Futian coldly. They had no relationship with Ye Futian. The young city lord was asking Qin Yin, so when was it Ye Futian's turn to speak?
Qin Yin looked at Ye Futian. Ye Futian looked at her and said, "Rumor has it that there are many ruins in the Holy Road. I can decipher them."
"Shameless boasting." Xuanyuan Batian glanced at Ye Futian.
Qin Yin also had a strange expression. Ye Futian's words were indeed a bit arrogant. He was only in the Arcana Plane, and he dared to say that he could decipher many ruins?
"Let him try." Li Xun looked at Qin Yin and said, "We came to the Holy Road to cultivate, so we must go to the ruins."
"Yes." Qin Yin nodded lightly and agreed.
"Let's go find out," Qin Yin said.
There were many ruins in Flaming Prison City, so it was not difficult to find them. Ye Futian and the others came to a place of ruins, but there was a huge stone wall that was well preserved. Many cultivators had gathered here, and they looked at the words on the stone wall. 36 words were arranged in a row, like dragons and snakes. Each word was bold and powerful, exuding a sense of sharpness, as if they could come to life.
"Sword technique," Xie Wuji said. Xie Wuji was a swordsman, so he was naturally sensitive to sword techniques.
"These 36 words form a sword technique, and they contain sword rhythm. They might have been left behind by a sage," Xie Wuji said. The ruins in the Holy Road were mostly left behind by sages, and to most people, they were extremely precious.
Many people sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, comprehending.
Xie Wuji's eyes were also fixed on the stone wall. Not only him, but Zui Qianchou also walked forward, his expression solemn.
Ye Wuchen naturally felt it too, but he did not look at the stone wall. Instead, he looked at Ye Futian. Back in the Ancient Barren World, he had traveled with Ye Futian and knew that Ye Futian was definitely a ruin killer.
Ye Futian used Freedom Meditation, and everything seemed to become clearer. The words seemed to come to life, as if someone was practicing swordsmanship. Ye Futian did not cultivate the sword, but he could still feel the terrifying sword rhythm, as if it was true swordsmanship.
"Wuchen," Ye Futian said. Ye Futian immediately understood and sat cross-legged. Then, Ye Futian took out his guqin, and the sound of the guqin rang out. The artistic conception merged into it, transmitting the images he felt to Ye Wuchen through the sound of the guqin. The images were extremely clear, as if Ye Wuchen had comprehended them himself and was immersed in swordsmanship.
Many people looked at Ye Futian coldly. This guy dared to disturb their cultivation. However, the sound of the guqin seemed to contain a mysterious artistic conception, as if someone was practicing swordsmanship.
"What are you doing? Stop it!" Zhuo Jun looked at Ye Futian coldly and scolded. Did he want to anger everyone?
"Shut up." Yu Sheng glanced at him. At that moment, the artistic conception of the guqin was getting stronger and stronger. Everyone present could feel it. They seemed to see someone practicing swordsmanship in front of them. When they looked at the stone wall again, it became clearer, as if the stone wall had come to life.
Zhuo Jun walked towards Ye Futian, but Zui Qianchou blocked him and said, "Don't disturb him."
Zhuo Jun was stunned. Then, he noticed that many swordsmen present were emanating wisps of sword will. They seemed to be comprehending and cultivating.
Li Xun and Qin Yin were not swordsmen, but they were both nobles. As the artistic conception of the guqin became clearer, they naturally felt it. They looked at Ye Futian in shock. He was actually deciphering the relic, and in such a short time.
However, this guy had told everyone that he could decipher the relic, instead of comprehending and cultivating by himself.
What was he thinking?
Mu Zhiqiu also looked at Ye Futian. She remembered what Ye Futian had said. He wanted a city, but with Ye Futian's current plane, he was still far from that. What method would he use to get a city?
After a long while, the Qin music stopped, but the people present did not stop comprehending. The sword will on them was sharp, and the entire sky was filled with powerful sword will. As for how much they could comprehend, it depended on their own comprehension.
Ye Futian had opened a door for them.
Finally, someone stopped cultivating and looked at Ye Futian. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."
Ye Futian smiled and nodded.
Then, people stopped one after another and cupped their hands at Ye Futian. "Thank you, sir."
"May I know your name?"
Many people thanked him. Ye Futian had helped them by deciphering the relic, so they naturally had to thank him.
Xie Wuji and the others from Heavenly City also looked at Ye Futian deeply, but they were somewhat displeased. If he could comprehend the relic, why didn't he just teach it to them, but to everyone else?
"I'm Ye Futian. It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."
Ye Futian stood up and said with a smile, "The Holy Road has opened, and many geniuses from the Barren State have come to challenge it, only to be buried here. You are all famous figures, but how many of you have been able to enter the Holy Zhi Palace? You might as well raise your plane in the Holy Road. "
Everyone nodded. Ye Futian's words made sense.
"Farewell," Ye Futian cupped his hands and said, then turned to leave.
Qin Yin and the others looked at Ye Futian with different expressions. Zhuo Jun's expression was rather awkward. Was it a coincidence that Ye Futian had such a trick?
Li Qingyi's eyes shone. She caught up to Ye Futian and asked, "Where are we going?"
"The next relic," Ye Futian said. Qin Yin and the others' hearts trembled as they looked.
What was this guy trying to do?
"Interesting." Zui Qianchou smiled. He was also very curious. Ye Futian was obviously not doing this for his own cultivation, so what was his goal?
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