The light rain is misty, the poisonous weeds are in the sky, the two figures are standing in the mud, you look at me, I look at you, my face is gloomy, the tears on my face are still there, and they are all speechless.

In the sunshine and light rain, no matter what the conditions, as long as the mourning ape screamed together, the two men hugged their heads and cried bitterly again and again, without any image.

"I'm going to kill these brutes!"

This is the most said by the Mortal Knife these days, and if it weren't for the fact that he still had a trace of self-esteem in his heart to complete the task, he would probably have been messed up.

Chen Weiming was also speechless, and after more than ten days, he finally understood what Lao Cai meant by the sentence "Mourning apes are not easy to catch". These damn monkeys themselves have hard fur and swords that are hard to hurt, and they are poisonous grasslands as cover. What's worse is that even without these, the movements of these monkeys are unexpectedly sensitive, and he has to find it difficult to grasp himself.

"Otherwise, this mission won't be played, anyway, there are still two chances, you rush to the middle and have a Qinglian Sword Song, and to hell with these damn monkeys!"

The Blade looked resentful, unable to accept that he was being played by the monkey like this.

"Wait, isn't there still some time?" Chen Weiming sighed, he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, although his bounty was still very high. But once like this, what about after two, three, or four times?

The two lit a fire, looked at each other without saying a word, and waited all night, the sky was shining, and the light rain stopped.

Chen Weiming urged the eyes of delusion and truth to look ahead, hoping to find an opportunity. At this glance, he was stunned, but after a closer look, he was stunned and said, "Where is the monkey?"

There are a large number of mourning apes here, and on weekdays, they are all hidden under poisonous weeds all over the mountains, but today they can't see any of them.

The Dark Knife immediately snorted: "Isn't it what these beasts are playing!"

seems to be full of murderous energy, but it is not difficult to see that he is also a little nervous. Thinking back to the two of them, they even came over in such a dangerous situation as one enemy against a thousand, but now they are disgraced by these monkeys.

"I don't know, maybe it's not bad news!"

At this time, there is no flaw in this stalemate situation, and it is better to have a change than no change.

Chen Weiming summoned the wings of the wind and soared into the air, not daring to enter the poisonous grassland easily, but he raised his figure, and from a distance, he could see a large number of mourning apes heading forward, all over the mountains.

"Something seems to be summoning them!" Chen Weiming said as he lowered his figure and the Immortal Sword.

The Mortal Knife frowned slightly: "Then let's go over and have a look, maybe there is a chance." ”

Chen Weiming nodded, grabbed the Immortal Knife and soared into the air, but he didn't fly over the poisonous grassland, he has suffered too much in the past few days, who knows if there are other ambushes here.

This place is called Eagle Sorrow Stream, there are mountains and rivers, and there is a river on one side of the poisonous grassland, which is dozens of meters wide. The monkey should not have come here to ambush, Chen Weiming took the Dark Knife and walked forward along the river.

There are many strange mountains and rocks here, from the river, the scenery on both sides of the river is extremely beautiful, if it is a good place to rest at other times, but unfortunately now both of them are not in the mood.

And Ru Ying Dao said a little depressedly: "How do I feel like a rabbit caught by an eagle!"

Although this is a joke, he doesn't like this feeling of passivity very much.

Chen Weiming pouted: "If you talk nonsense, I'll fly higher, throw you away again, and kill you!"

The Mortal Knife snorted: "Death is death, it's better than crying your nose every day, Lao Tzu is fed up...... Hey, there's a word there!"

"What?" Chen Weiming asked, his attention was on the distance, not paying attention to his surroundings.

"On the mountain wall...... Turn around, fly over your head!" the Mortal Knife shouted, and Chen Weiming hurriedly flew back for a short distance and stopped in front of a cliff.

There are indeed words carved at the bottom of the cliff, and these words are carved along the bottom of the cliff, from right to left, horizontally. At this time, it should be a period of rising water, half of it is flooded, Chen Weiming only cares about looking into the distance, and naturally he can't see it. If it weren't for the Dark Knife staring at the soles of his feet, I'm afraid he wouldn't have seen it.

There are aquatic plants and vines in a mess, covering most of them, and they can't see clearly. Chen Weiming urged the power of the wind to blow away all these messy things, revealing the words below.

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the light boat has passed over the ten thousand mountains!"

"It's a poem!" "The Mortal Knife pursed his lips: "I thought there would be something good!"

Chen Weiming was also a little disappointed, he thought there would be something different, but he didn't think it would be such a simple sentence. Just as he was about to leave with the Mortal Knife, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart and remembered something.

Immediately urged to break the delusion and look at it, see everything on the mountain wall clearly, and suddenly lost his voice and said: "It was written by Li Qinglian." ”

Those words were strong and powerful, like iron painting silver hooks, extremely extraordinary, which made him suddenly think of the stone in the capital of the Tang Kingdom. If you look closely, I didn't expect it to be.

Although the poems are completely different, and the artistic conception is completely different, the sword marks cannot be faked, and the special delineation between the words is exactly the same as the Qingping tone of the Tang Kingdom, and there is no doubt that this is also a poem written by Li Qinglian.

"So, Li Qinglian has also been here?" The Immortal Dao said with interest: "It seems that this is a trial for the awakened, Lao Tzu has been affected by you." ”

Being teased repeatedly by the monkey, he doesn't want to admit that he is weak, and can only blame it on the fact that the task is too difficult.

Chen Weiming sneered: "Then let you go down now, and you can go back by yourself?"

"Lao Tzu doesn't like swimming, isn't this just a casual talk?" The Dark Knife laughed dryly: "What can you see on this stone, do you want to realize here, maybe you can comprehend a move Qinglian Sword Song again." ”

"Forget it, come back later!" Chen Weiming shook his head: "Complete the task first." ”

Qinglian Sword Song is different from other swordsmanship, it is not so much a swordsmanship as it is a supernatural power. As long as there are sword marks and sword intent, there is a chance to comprehend.

But Chen Weiming can also see that although there is only one sentence here, the sword intent contained in it is stronger than that of Qingping Tune. With my current strength, I am afraid it will not be a matter of one or two months to comprehend.

What's more, I can't even use the Qingping tune completely, and I'm not in a hurry to comprehend the stronger one. The poems are here, and they will come back when they become stronger.

After walking along the river for a day, I finally saw a large number of mourning apes in front of me, and they no longer walked. From a distance, it is a huge basin, and a large number of mourning apes come from all directions, and there are hundreds of thousands of them in a rough count.

"Finally, I won't run, find a place to fall, and see what these beasts are doing here?"

Under the urging of the Mortal Knife, Chen Weiming searched left and right for a place where there were no poisonous weeds, and after only a moment of walking, he found that there was a stone pavilion on a cliff. There were no poisonous weeds in the stone pavilion, and he immediately flew over with the Dark Blade.