The Legend of Futian

Seeing Ye Futian and the rest of his life walking forward, Ruo Yu stared at Ruo Qiu: "Sister, can't you just talk so badly?"

"Did you admit that you did not see him yourself?" Ruo Qiu said lightly.

"If Ruoyu, this kind of person has less contact." Yan Lu also said, Ruoyu looked at her brother, although he did not agree, but said nothing, and looked forward.

I saw Ye Futian and the rest of his life walk towards a boulder, where a young man of extraordinary temperament stood quietly, and saw Ye Futian and the rest of his life come to the mouth and said, "Is despised?"

"Happiness?" Ye Futian said to the young man in front of him, somewhat depressed.

Ye Wuchen glanced at Ruoqiu not far away, and then looked at the depressed Ye Futian, but could not help showing a smile. This guy was so beautiful in the country of Cangye and Nandou, Lin Yueyao wanted to be close to him. Ignore it directly, I did not expect that there will be a day when women are despised.

"Where is Ye Ye?" Ye Futian asked.

"Every morning, they acted separately." Ye Wuchen said: "Ye Xun he practiced at Cangye Academy. If he wants to inherit the throne in the future, the support of Cangye Academy can also play a role."

Ye Futian nodded, and naturally understood the meaning of Ye Wuchen. Now these disciples of the Cangye Academy who entered the ancient world of wasteland will be the leaders of Cangye Academy in the future.

"How about comprehension?" Ye Futian asked again.

Ye Wuchen looked at the stone wall and frowned. "I can only feel some swordsmanship, but I can't get a glimpse of the approach. Maybe it's not enough time and it takes some time."

Ye Futian walked to his side, squatting down, Ye Wuchen looked down at him, and then he saw what Ye Futian carved on the stone with aura, that seemed to be a word, and the first word of that poem, Qian .

However, under Ye Futian's portrayal, the word actually changed slowly, as if moving, faintly turning into a sword. Ye Wuchen saw the scene flash, staring at the stone wall in front.

"Don't go to understand what mood, demolition." Ye Futian said.

"Okay." Ye Wuchen nodded, and when he looked at the stone wall again, it seemed that those handwritings had become different again.

At this moment, the black wind carving next to him flapped his wings gently, and a pair of bright eyes looked at Ye Futian, seemingly looking forward to it.

"You have to learn too?" Ye Futian was ashamed.

The Black Wind Vulture nodded.

"Be fine." Ye Futian muttered, it seems that this guy has got the benefit of luck, but the two are in the same spirit, but it is simple.

"I realize it first." Ye Futian sat on the boulder, and looked again at the stone wall. Every word in the engraved poems turned into the shape of a sword, and the will of the sword kept pouring into his mind.

Although he saw the sword shape and felt the sword intention, Ye Futian still needed to understand if he wanted to practice this sword technique. He did n’t waste time and did n’t waste time. Law will leave Ye Wuchen.

Next, Ye Futian kept quietly thinking, and at the same time, he would inform Ye Wuchen the shape of the sword. Gradually Ye Wuchen also entered the state, and he could feel it on his own, so he no longer needed to remind him.

Strangely, the black wind eagle next to him looked at the stone wall without blinking, as if feeling.

The rest of his life was stunned when he saw this scene, and even a carving was not as good as ...

After some time, Ye Futian converged, seeing Ye Wuchen's eyes closed at this moment, and the sword-like flow in his body was flowing, it seemed to be aware of the sword technique hidden in this poem.

"Let's go and see the other stone walls." Ye Futian said, the eyes of Heifeng Diao shone, and his wings fluttered, and they went in the other direction, and landed on a huge stone. A picture was carved on the stone wall in front. .

In this picture is a golden-winged roc bird flying in the sky for nine days, and there is a residual image, which depicts the artistic conception of the golden-winged roc bird flying.

Ye Futian glanced at the Black Wind Sculpture, and it seemed that this guy had been staring at this side for a long time.

However, this picture is also suitable for him, and Black Wind Eagle and the rest of his life can practice.

The idea of ​​Da Zanjian concept is working again. In Ye Futian's mind, there seems to be a scene. It is the scene carved in that picture. A gold-winged roc bird spreads its wings, and the wind roars around. His speed is like The wind is fast, leaving afterimages, and walking with the wind.

This scene coincided with some previous memories in my mind, and suddenly became more clear. Without knowing it, I fell into a wonderful mood, as if transformed into a Peng, soaring above the nine days.

The idea of ​​Freedom View can conceive the handwriting of the stone wall and the true meaning of the painting. However, to understand this true meaning, you still need to use your own understanding ability.

Gradually, Ye Futian closed his eyes, as if he was not standing on a boulder in front of a stone wall, but soaring in the sky.

A force of will descended from the stone wall, and kept pouring into his mind. The deeper I felt about the stone wall picture, the stronger the will fortune will naturally be.

Heifengdiao and the rest of his life are also comprehending, but he can only appreciate the relatively simple artistic conception. Heifengdiao is affected by talents, and the talents of the rest of his life are not on it.

There are many people who are good at the wind around them, and sometimes there are flickering figures, trying to integrate the feeling into their own abilities.

After a long time, Ye Futian opened his eyes, and Heifengdiao looked at him pitifully. Ye Futian introduced his vision into the mind of Heifengdiao with his spiritual mark, and then Heifengdiao began to feel his own practice. .

"For the rest of your life, that stone wall is suitable for you." Ye Futian pointed to the other stone wall. This stone wall faces the sea. The carved picture is a giant wave, rolling and whistling. Looking at it, it is as if you can feel a mood from the picture. Out, it seems to have a terrible trend.

The two men headed towards the stone wall, came to the stone wall, the waves rolled up, slamming on the edge of Cangshan, and the waves hit the shore, as if to fit the artistic conception contained in the picture.

"What did you feel?" Ye Futian asked.

"Momentum, power," said the rest of his life.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and naturally, he was able to see more clearly when he was free to think. The portrait was moving. The wave was higher than the wave, and he wanted to destroy everything.

This picture is not a sword or wind, but a pure sense of momentum and power.

The two realized it quietly, and after a long time, Ye Futian left alone and headed for the stone wall next to the sea, which is also the last stone wall with a picture engraved in the Cangshan ruins.

There is no one in front of this stone wall, and there are traces on the other three stone walls, but no one can understand this stone wall, and there is no sense of luck in it.

A picture was engraved on the stone wall, and a figure in white sitting quietly, touching the piano with both hands, without any mood.

Ye Futian was able to view his thoughts with great ease, but he could only see that the people in the painting seemed to be playing the piano and could not understand the will, but the more so, the more extraordinary.

No one can think out of the Great Freedom Conception, only to prove that his own realm is not enough.

Ye Futian stood there quietly, and looked at the stone wall, so he was alone.

Ye Wuchen was in front of the sword stone wall, the black wind was carved in front of the golden-winged Dapeng bird stone wall, and the rest of his life was in front of the sea wave stone wall. Each of them felt one side of the stone wall.

Ye Futian's world seems to be very quiet, but in fact, there are people everywhere in the ruins of Cangshan.

Ruo Qiu glanced at Ye Futian's side, he was too conspicuous, only he occupied a stone wall alone.

"Someone on that stone wall has never been able to comprehend the mystery, but he is pretending to be there. You should understand who he is." Ruo Qiu said lightly to Ruo Yu beside him.

How long have they been here? Ye Futian actually stayed in front of the stone wall continuously, just to waste time.

Ruo Yu also glanced over there, some did not understand Ye Futian's intention.

"Brother Yan felt a ray of sword." Ruoqiu laughed at this time, looking at Yan Lu, not far from him. On Yan Lu's body, there was a ray of sword from around the stone wall.

Yan Lu took a deep breath and said, "This poem really contains a strong artistic conception. When you look at its shape, you can feel the will of a sword. If you want to fully understand it, it may take a long time."

"Brother Yan can have such talent, and it is very much a man." Ruo Qiu laughed.

"It's a lot worse than Yunshi Sister." Yan Lu looked up at Yunqian Mo standing on a boulder not far away, and saw Yun Qianmo's sword dazzling, obviously deeper than him.

One after another came to the ruins of Cangshan Mountain, which made it more lively. At this time, a figure attracted the attention of many people.

This person's appearance is extremely outstanding, even if it is the dazzling Yunqian Mo, if only from the appearance, compared to her, she is slightly inferior, and many strong guards around her.

The comer is Lin Yueyao, the first beauty of the Cangye Kingdom. If it comes to appearance, few people can compare.

Her beautiful eyes fell in one direction, and she saw Ye Wuchen instantly, her graceful body flickered and walked towards Ye Wuchen, and the figure fell beside Ye Wuchen.

Gu Chengruoqiu and his party looked over there. Ye Futian seemed to know Ye Yechen before. This woman also went there. Who is Ye Yechen?

This amazing woman is also from the land of a hundred countries?

Ye Wuchen's eyes opened suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lin Yueyao glanced beside him, Lin Yueyao exclaimed, her eyes closed, only felt a sword piercing her eyes.

"It's all right," Ye Wuchen said.

Lin Yueyao's eyes opened slowly and red, she looked at Ye Wuchen and said, "Do you want my life?"

"During practice, I don't know it is you." Ye Wuchen said.

Lin Yueyao was a little speechless, then looked at Shibi and murmured: "Is this the stone wall of the Cangshan ruins, why can't I see any artistic conception, how did you feel it?"

"I didn't realize much, but an abnormal guy came." Ye Wuchen said.

"Abnormal guy?" Lin Yueyao's eyes showed a weird look, then her gaze looked elsewhere, and then she saw standing alone in front of a stone wall, as if independent of the world.

Lin Yueyao's eyes flashed different colors, can this guy not be so independent? Ye Wuchen was right, he was not a normal person!

(End of this chapter)