He was covered in linen, with a head like a radish, and a body like a jar, and was only four feet tall. He looked like a short and fat gourd, extremely weird.↖ looked extremely ugly, with a bumpy face, dark and sloppy, but a snow-white part of his neck, but there were red sarcoma, and some were still oozing out liquid, which was extremely disgusting.

However, Chen Weiming did not have any disgusting thoughts at this moment, but felt a great crisis. This person's words revealed murderous aura. Looking at the Eye of Destruction and Truth, he turned out to be a guy with a shadow who has a strong level of true energy.

Looking at Chen Weiming with a look of alertness, the visitor grinned: "I didn't expect that someone could use the Qinglian Sword Song in ten thousand years, but why can't I feel the similar temperament of Li Qinglian from you?"

The two thick lips clattered, revealing the crooked yellow teeth in the outlet. I could vaguely see insects crawling around from his teeth, which made Chen Weiming suddenly feel a twisted feeling in his abdomen. Sometimes, it doesn't seem like a good thing to have too good eyesight.

After slowing down, he whispered: "I am not Li Qinglian at first, and I will not become Li Qinglian either."

Even though Li Qinglian left such a legend, which made countless people admire him, Chen Weiming never had the idea of ​​becoming the second Li Qinglian. He was him, how could he become someone else?

"That doesn't matter!" The visitor shook his head: "What's important is that you can use the Qinglian Sword Song. The organization has not destroyed the stone, just to wait for a killer apprentice to understand it. Now it finally gets what you want."

Chen Weiming immediately asked, "Li Zuo has understood it a long time ago, why not look for him?"

"Is that also called Qinglian Sword Song?" The visitor laughed: "Li Qinglian has a nickname called Exiled Immortal. Why? Because when he used the sword, he felt a sense of fairy spirit, which made people feel worse at first sight and was amazed."

"I have seen Li Zuo's Qinglian sword song. It is tangible but not spiritual, only murderous intent, and has no fairy spirit. Moreover, Li Qinglian's sword technique has never had one move in one move. Qingpingdi seems to have one move in one move, but in fact it should be only one move... It's like you used it!"

"Why does this happen...two sword techniques!" Chen Weiming was puzzled. He and Li Zuo had learned a completely different sword technique on the same stone. He didn't believe it was a coincidence.

The visitor seemed to be in a very good mood, answered questions and said slowly: "How powerful do you think Qingping Ding is?"

"Very strong!" Chen Weiming did not deny it, although he had learned it.

"It's very strong!" The visitor shook his head: "But this sword technique is actually the weakest move among Li Qinglian's sword technique, because he intends to simplify the sword technique to reduce the difficulty. His man cannot say goodness, because he never shows mercy when killing people, and can only say righteousness. He values ​​friendship very much."

"He wanted to help the Li family dynasty, but he really didn't know how to help, because others could not understand his sword skills. Therefore, Qingping was simplified and left on the stone. On the one hand, he hoped that the Li family would have disciples to understand in the future. On the other hand, he also told others that he attached great importance to the Li family. Anyone who wanted to move the Li family must be prepared to bear his anger."

"His sword intent is still there, but the sword moves have changed. You and Li Zuo start from different directions. The sword moves he comprehended, and the sword intent you comprehended... Li Qinglian's sword technique actually focuses on the sword intent."

Such a powerful sword is actually a simplified sword move... Chen Weiming couldn't bear the shock in his heart.

"So that's it!" Chen Weiming nodded, and said, "Thank you for your advice, I dare to ask for your name."

The man smiled slightly: "I am Gu Lingjun, the leader of the Sect of the Sect of Lord Yanyun."

"Shengmen?" Chen Weiming was puzzled.

Gu Lingjun nodded and explained: "The Lord Yanyun has four gates: Yingmen, Xingmen, Qingyunmen and Emon. Among them, Emon is responsible for protecting all parts of Yanyunmen and spying on information, the Jingmen is responsible for supervision and punishment, and the Yingmen is responsible for assassination. Killers like you belong to the Jingmen."

As expected, once you pass the trial, you will know a lot of things you didn’t know before. Chen Weiming always thought that Yanyun Pavilion only had killers, but he didn’t expect that there were so many institutions.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again: "Where is Qingyun Sect?"

Gu Lingjun shook his head: "You are not qualified to know about Qingyun Sect. I can tell you that there is a Qingyun Sect. It is because you know Qinglian Sword Song that you made an exception."

Chen Weiming immediately became silent, knowing that he could not ask more questions. He suddenly remembered other things and immediately asked again: "Senior, where is this? What is the result of that... what is the trial?"

"This is the Evil Valley, where the Shadow Gate of Yanyun Pavilion is located. Since you can talk to me alive here, you will naturally win." Gu Lingjun smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you know why I am so excited?"

This question came strangely, and Chen Weiming shook his head and said he didn't know.

"In order to wait for you to wake up, I've been waiting for you here for a full month! I haven't been waiting like this for many years!" Gu Lingjun raised his hand and took out something and handed it to Chen Weiming and said, "Eat it."

The thing was like a soybean, which seemed to be a pill, but Chen Weiming could not help but be shocked after seeing it carefully. That was not a pill, it was clearly a beetle, but it was a ball.

This thing can never be a tonic, and the Gu Lingjun in front of him will not be a good person. Chen Weiming did not answer, but asked, "What is this?"

"This is the Heart-Devouring Gu!" Gu Lingjun smiled slightly: "After you eat it, it will tangle around your heart. What I practice is the way of Gu insects. If there is no my spell, the host will die together when it is taken. Of course, if I need it, I can also use it to kill the host easily."

"Ah!" Chen Weiming was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back.

Gu Lingjun said it was light, but once he ate it, it would be like a knife hanging over his head, and the other party could kill him at any time.

"It's very scary. Your expression really makes me feel comfortable!" Gu Lingjun grinned, revealing yellow teeth, and tickled: "But you have no choice!"

"Li Qinglian's rise in the past is unimaginable, and her strength is beyond people's expectations. When the organization wanted to control him, it was too late. He could only watch him leave Yanyun Pavilion and finally break the void and become the last immortal."

"If you learn the Qinglian Sword Song, the organization will definitely focus on cultivating you, but you will never make the same mistake again. What we want is a Li Qinglian who can be controlled, not a liberal Li Qinglian."

"You will be the strongest sword in Yanyun Pavilion, but your sword hilt will always be held in our hands. No matter how talented you are, if you cannot be used by Yanyun Pavilion, it would be better to die!"

"I've said it very thoroughly. Should I eat it or die now? I'll give me the answer in three breaths!"

"one……"
Chapter completed!