In the eyes of breaking the delusion and keeping the truth, the small holes on the ground can be seen more clearly, not only in shape, size, but also in the traces that have been worn out due to the wind and rain for so many years. They are displayed one by one, and when connected together, they are indeed footprints.

The pure footwork does not have Taoist patterns or other thought powers. But this also caused Chen Weiming to encounter a huge trouble. It is not easy to infer the order of leaving one thousand footprints.

Even if you can infer the general order based on the position of the poem, it will not help. There are hundreds of footprints and a random combination of one thousand footprints before each poem, and the possibility of obtaining is an extremely huge number.

This can be said to be an impossible thing, but Chen Weiming is unwilling to give up. The Qinglian Sword Song has formed a powerful pressure to Li Zuo's strength, which makes people feel insurmountable. If he can understand the Qinglian Sword Song, he can improve the success rate of the task.

It must be successful... The idea is certain, Chen Weiming urged his mental power to gather in his eyes. He had never made such an attempt before, but he felt that since the art of talisman seal was related to mental power, the same might be true for breaking the delusion and retaining the truth.

After trying it, it was indeed useful. The footprints could be seen more clearly, and there was even an illusion that it seemed that the entire time and space were still.

The sound of air, the sound of insects... Everything becomes very slow, and the imprints of the place are also seen very clearly.

But this did not have any substantial effect. The footprints were still footprints and could not let him see more. For a moment, he could only look at the stone again.

The sword marks are clearer, and the Tao patterns are also clearer. They intertwined with each other, and it seemed to form a strange Taoist rhyme.

"The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the group of jade hills, they would meet under the moon on the jade platform."

The words on the stone flashed through Chen Weiming's heart one by one. This is a poem praising a woman's makeup, but at this moment, the interweaving of the Taoist patterns and sword marks made the next two lines of poetry turn into an indescribable artistic conception.

At the top of the Yu Mountain, under the Yao Platform, the high place is cold... The artistic conception in the poem becomes stronger and stronger, and it vaguely turns into a picture, which makes people look more realistic.

The figure stood on the top of the mountain, cold and arrogant, as if the heavenly being exiled to the mortal world, incompatible with this world. Holding a long sword in his hand, a pot of fine wine entered his throat, dancing gracefully.

He pulled the vitality of heaven and earth, triggered the sun, moon and stars, and fell on the mountain, standing on those footprints. One step, two steps, three steps... Chen Weiming's heartbeat was shaking. He didn't expect that he could see what he wanted to see by chance, and was even more excited to have the opportunity to peek at Li Qinglian's Qinglian's Qinglian's Qinglian's Qinglian Sword Song.

Little by little footsteps were facing the footprints on the ground, the exiled immortal who was laughing and proud of the world was interpreting his unique sword technique in a lonely and cold way.

It is not the sword's Tao pattern, nor any kind of Tao pattern. The sword marks and spots trigger the vitality of heaven and earth and fall on the stone, but it attracts a kind of Tao pattern, making that place mysterious and unspeakable.

"If it weren't for the presence of the group of jade hills, I would have met under the moon on the Yao platform."

The last footprint under the first poem is pointed at the sky with a sword, running through the sky without seeing the majestic momentum, but it is like the world solidifying.

Sword moves, sword marks, every step, and every sword are reviewed in my mind. Chen Weiming used the method of talisman seal to copy this powerful sword. But it was not as good as it was, and a severe pain came from his mind, causing him to stop all his skills immediately.

After careful investigation, I couldn't help but be shocked. My mental power was consumed to a terrible level. Not only was it a headache, but it was even bleeding from the seven orifices, especially my eyes, which were red and clotted by blood, sour and painful, and extremely uncomfortable.

The soul exploded, as if it was about to return to heaven, which made Chen Weiming unable to help but groan and was about to fall.

"It's so crazy, you're here!"

Someone cursed, grabbed Chen Weiming's collar and lifted it up, and took him away quickly. It was Ming Dao. He came back from the palace to find out the news, and when he arrived at the agreed place, he did not see Chen Weiming. After waiting for a long time, he felt suspicious. After thinking about it, he could only come here to search, and it was indeed found.

Although I don’t know what Chen Weiming did, judging from his current state, I know that he must have done something crazy. Seeing that it was about to be dawn, I was worried that he would be discovered by the soldiers of Tang State, so I had to take him away first.

Seeing that Chen Weiming was in a bad condition and was worried that it would cause unnecessary trouble if he returned to the gathering place, Mingdao took him to another direction in the Tang Kingdom.

I found a dense forest and threw Chen Weiming on the ground, letting him bend into a ball like a shrimp. The Ming Dao could not help the loss of mental power. This loss was extremely slow to recover.

His whole body was trembling, his face turned pale, and he couldn't feel anything outside. Chen Weiming's brain was in chaos and confused, as if he was a madman.

The sun rose and the moon set, repeated again and again, and ten days passed, and Chen Weiming had just recovered completely. He let out a long sigh and said softly: "Thank you."

Although I don’t know what happened during this period, since I am no longer in the capital of Tang Kingdom, I think it’s Ming Dao who rescued me.

I was also scared in my heart, and I only focused on peeking at the secret of Qinglian Jiange, which caused his mental power to be terrible. For so many days, I could say that I was powerless to be prepared. Not to mention the Nether Sword, I could easily solve myself by just having someone.

Your own strength is far from being strong. You must pay attention to it in the future and never take risks easily.

Ming Dao looked at him and asked in confusion: "What were you doing at that time? Why are you working so hard?"

Chen Weiming sighed: "I want to try to see if I can see the secret of Qinglian Sword Song. Only in this way can I be more confident when dealing with Li Zuo."

Ming Dao frowned, stared at him for a while before asking again: "Your awakening ability is not just the wind Taoist pattern, right?"

Chen Weiming's face remained unchanged: "I have some other abilities, but it's mainly the wind path."

He didn't intend to hide this completely when the other party saw this.

He paused and said, "This is my secret, don't tell anyone else."

Ming Dao shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether other killer apprentices know it or not, but it's impossible if you want to hide it from the organization. I believe they have already seen you clearly in secret. I almost lost all my life, but will you gain something?"

"Not many, but there is still a little!" Chen Weiming said: "Although the first move is strong, the second move is even more terrifying. As for the third move, with our strength, it is absolutely impossible to take it."

"It's similar to what I guess!" Ming Dao nodded and suddenly asked with a smile: "Actually, I thought you would give up this mission with the privilege you got, why didn't you?"

After killing the Dead Soul and the Bat, Chen Weiming got two chances of not taking the mission.

Chen Weiming also smiled and shook his head again.
Chapter completed!