Watching the girl in green leave, the two men in black talked in a low voice: "It looks like it should be a cultivator?" ”

"Could it be someone from the Celestial Sect?"

"Possibly!"

"I didn't expect the Celestial Sect to also arrange eyeliner in the red sleeve move."

"Will she find any clues?"

"Probably not."

"Let's let someone keep an eye on it, and also remind Liu Ru to pay attention!"

"Hmm!"

As he spoke, the figures of the two disappeared into the night again.

But they didn't notice that in the corner not far away, there was an orange cat hidden.

There was a glint in his eyes, and his body flickered, but he disappeared in place.

And Wei Yi in the carriage closed his eyes, seemingly asleep, but he had a full view of what had just happened.

Sure enough, the World Alliance is secretly protecting itself.

But who is the girl in green, and why is she following her?

Could it really be a person from the Heavenly Sect?

Sure enough, the red sleeves were not safe, but fortunately, he controlled his little brother and did not stay there.

When Wei Yi returned home, it was not yet time.

So he took a hot bath and worked on his writing skills for another hour before going to bed.

Before going to bed, his mind moved, and his writing skills began to upgrade.

Promoted from the fifth rank to the sixth rank.

A familiar feeling swept through his body, and Wei Yi felt that his consciousness had automatically entered the sea of consciousness again.

The endless forest of pen and ink is full of life and lush under the golden sun.

However, in a trance, Wei Yi seemed to see the countless forests of brush and ink, as if he had turned into thousands of troops and horses, and turned into a sea of people.

But soon his consciousness fell into a state of mystery and mystery under the indoctrination of majestic information.

When the sky turned white, Wei Yi also opened his eyes.

The essence of the Dao burst out, and the eyes seemed to be brighter, deeper, and more composed.

Wei Yi felt as if he hadn't slept all night, he had been in that mysterious state, and he felt that his soul had undergone some unknown transformation.

Countless pieces of information have long been digested and fused by him, becoming part of his memory.

Now I wake up with a very full spirit, even more than ever.

His thoughts are clear, his five senses are keen, and it seems that everything around him has a lot of color.

Many subtleties that were previously invisible now seem to be unable to escape their eyes.

However, what makes Wei Yi happiest is the supernatural power he obtained after this upgrade - talking on paper.

This supernatural ability can summon the heroic spirit of the heroes by writing those hand-me-down poems in praise of heroes on paper, and fight for themselves in a short time.

The so-called heroic spirits refer to the souls of those who are revered after their deaths.

Because of their great achievements, they became legends after their deaths, and even became the object of worship and belief of countless people.

And then incarnate as a heroic spirit, with extraordinary powers.

For example, those celebrities and heroes in Wei Yi's previous life, such as Jing Ke, Xiang Yu, Guan Yu and so on.

As long as you use the breath of pen and ink with the golden light, and write poems praising them on paper, you can summon their heroic spirits to this world in a short time.

Even though I use the magic of "jumping on paper" as a painting, I can also draw heroes and make them come into shape.

But it is only a similar thing conjured up by the breath of pen and ink, and it has no magic and ability of its own.

On paper, however, the soldiers summoned real heroic spirits.

It is their souls that condense the reverence and faith of thousands of people in the endless years, and integrate the artistic conception of poetry into heroic spirits.

For example, Wei Yi's most memorable song is the song "Jing Ke Song".

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return.

Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow.

I can use this poem to summon Jing Ke's heroic spirit and help me complete some assassination tasks.

Although Jing Ke failed to assassinate the King of Qin during his lifetime, this does not mean that he lacks strength.

Many of these reasons are perhaps best known to him.

But some people say that the companions who were on the mission with him at the beginning were "scared" on the spot.

So Jing Ke could only temporarily change his strategy and act alone, so he didn't succeed.

Some people also say that he did not want to stab the King of Qin to death, but hoped that he could be captured alive to coerce him, otherwise the King of Qin would probably be unable to save his life.

In short, no matter what, Jing Ke was able to be elected to complete this arduous task back then.

Naturally, he is extremely brave, unparalleled in swordsmanship, and is proficient in the way of assassination.

Therefore, it is naturally appropriate to summon Jing Ke's heroic spirit to carry out some assassination missions.

Moreover, the summoned Heroic Spirits can also communicate with their own hearts.

It can even be hidden in poetry and incarnate at a special time.

Truly achieve the poor dagger, one hit will kill.

Of course, Wei Yi knows more than this one poem.

For example, poems about Qin Shi Huang, Xiang Yu, Guan Yu, Zhao Yun, Hua Mulan, and so on.

"Tonight, maybe you can use this magic power to secretly help the people of the World Alliance!" Wei Yixin said.

According to the information given by Liu Ru, the Tianxia Alliance will make a move on Wan Yinchang tonight.

Although Wei Yi knew that the Tianxia Alliance should be nine out of ten.

But he can also help secretly, have one more guarantee, and kill the Wanzi River by the way.

Thinking of this, Wei Yi couldn't wait, immediately got dressed, came to the study, and began grinding.

Immediately holding the brush in his hand, he dipped it in ink to write, and at the same time used the breath of pen and ink and the golden light, converging on the tip of the pen.

As the song "Jing Ke Song" was written, Wei Yi only felt that the handwriting on the paper was shining with golden light.

The words seemed to fly up from the paper and hovered in the void in front of Wei Yi.

Turning into countless golden rays, the silhouette of a figure slowly emerged.

At the same time, the surrounding space seemed to distort slightly, and countless recitations echoed in Wei Yi's ears.

The voice was male and female, old and young, with different accents and different pronunciations.

It seems to come from eternity, condensed by endless years, and the voices of countless people converge.

That voice shocked Wei Yi's heart and made him awe-inspired.

However, in the golden light, a figure slowly appeared.

It exudes an awe-inspiring aura, as if a god had descended into the world, bringing a strong coercion to people.

But when the golden light dissipated, an ordinary man appeared in front of Wei Yi.

Wei Yi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

This person is not outstanding in appearance, and even very ordinary.

In terms of appearance alone, there is no trace of the heroism and spirit in his fantasy.

Although Wei Yi has heard many stories about Jing Ke, he has watched a lot of his film and television works.

But I don't know what the real Jing Ke looks like.

And now I really see it with my own eyes.

Sure enough, not all heroes are handsome and extraordinary.

However, although this Jing Ke looks ordinary.

But there is a strong aura and will condensed on his body, so that he can still give people an invisible sense of coercion and fierceness.

Perhaps this is the power of worship and faith of future generations for countless years.

It was also this poem that gave him a special miracle.

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(End of chapter)