The fog was thick and dark. In a place where you couldn't see your fingers, Chen Weiming heard strange sounds coming from all around, sometimes as heavy as thunder, sometimes as light as mosquitoes and flies, bizarre and weird, alarming people's souls.

The thick fog came in a majestic way, as heavy as a mountain, so heavy that it was so stressful that it made people breathless. Chen Weiming wanted to avoid it, but found that his hands and feet seemed to be tied up by something and could not move no matter how hard he tried.

Damn... I couldn't help but curse, but found that I couldn't make any noise at all, which was extremely uncomfortable. It was useless to struggle.

"Young Master Chen, Youth Master Chen..."

While I was at a loss, I suddenly heard someone shouting softly. It was a woman's voice, soft and rapid, and seemed extremely anxious.

A moment later, in the dark fog, I saw a blue light appear, like sharp swords stirring in the fog. Goodbye, a figure came from a distance wrapped in the green light.

It was a woman with a light body and couldn't see her face clearly, but she thought she was extremely beautiful. The woman seemed to have found herself trapped here, and exclaimed, and if the lacquer swallow flew up lightly, she was about to come.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying lightning fell from the sky, several thousand meters in a radius, exuding the power of heaven and earth, as if the power of the whole world came and instantly submerged the woman.

"ah!"

With a scream, Chen Weiming sat up suddenly, panting like a cow, sweating all over, as if he had a big fight and had vented all his strength.

Before he recovered, he felt a stinging pain in his head, as if he had torn his soul apart, making him miserable. He could only hold his head and roll on the ground without hesitating. He bounced high, then fell heavily to the ground and kept twitching.

Now it has lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour before it has ended. Chen Weiming is already as angry as a fucking spring and is unable to move. The power in his body is vented and begins to recover rapidly. His mental power is also recovering rapidly, which gradually calms down the pain of soul tearing.

After his body fully recovered, Chen Weiming still lay on the ground, gasping for breath as he looked at the stone wall on his head.

It was this dream again... Chen Weiming couldn't calm down. Since he had memories, he would have had this strange dream from time to time, dreaming that he seemed to be locked up somewhere, dreaming that the woman came to save him, then was flooded by lightning, and then woke up by scare.

Having such a dream may only be an occasional time, but if you have such a dream nearly a hundred times, it is absolutely not easy to be exactly the same.

Especially after so many years, although the content of the dream has not changed, every time it makes me feel like I dreamed for the first time, and I am in the scene. The feeling is so clear that I feel that I feel so heart-wrenching. Every time I feel palpitations.

Who is that woman, and where is that... Chen Weiming asked himself many times, but he had no idea. The only thing he could think of was that the "Young Master Chen" that the woman called out should be himself. It is precisely because of this that he felt that his surname was Chen.

He always felt that his memory seemed to be missing, but the earliest memory he remembered was from the age of two, and he had never met such a woman. If it weren't for the incident after the age of two, what could he do before the age of two? What could he experience?

All kinds of doubts were puzzled, and after a long time of confusion in Chen Weiming's mind, he finally had to let go.

Some things, one day, will eventually have an answer, provided that you must live.

After looking around, he felt a little shocked again. He fell asleep and was still sleeping so deeply. He had been killing the Wind Demon for five days. These days he had been acting on the Plain of Despair. Although he had tried his best to hide his body, in such a large place, millions of people would inevitably meet others.

People who arrived at this place were crazy, extremely aggressive, and they would take action without reason. In a few days, many small battles occurred and some people were killed.

Although he was in danger, the news that he was still alive had spread like wildfire. After it spread, even if he had heard some bad rumors, he himself had heard of some bad rumors.

No one saw his battle with the Wind Demon, but now he is alive, the Wind Demon is gone, and the result is no longer necessary.

Yanyun Pavilion has never been a place to train the army. What they want to train are killers among the killers. Millions of people were driven into the plain of despair, saying that they would leave 10,000 people alive, but in fact, they were to cultivate the five hundred seed apprentices on the killer apprenticeship list.

If millions of people are killed by 500 seed apprentices, and 500 seed apprentices fight each other until only one is left, I believe that is what Yanyun Pavilion wants to see the most.

Among the many kinds of seed apprentices, Sword God ranks first, and he looked down on all seed apprentices like a leader. How could the person who followed him dies? Even though he started competing with Mr. Xuan in other places, he still sent someone to deal with Chen Weiming.

Under the promotion of those who are interested, the news had spread on the Plain of Despair in just two days.

The battle should be coming soon... Chen Weiming thought so, and a ray of lightning condensed in his hand. He stopped after using some other thunder and lightning moves.

After a few days, he found that he still could not use Taoist patterns, but through the talisman seal technique, he could copy the magical powers of other killer apprentices.

Lightning Dao pattern is one of the most Taoist patterns in cultivators. This Dao pattern is powerful, fast and easy to get started. It is also the Dao pattern he has learned the most magical powers in the past few days.

He would never tell others about the secret of the Eye of Destruction and the Art of Containing the Truth and the Art of Containing the Talisman. Since he had told the Ming Dao that he was the awakened person of the Wind Dao pattern, he would show himself to the identity of the Wind Dao pattern practitioner.

But considering that relying solely on the wind path pattern may not be as powerful as it is, I feel like adding a lightning path pattern to myself.

There is no rigid number of regulations on the cultivation of Taoist patterns. Some people only practice one, while others choose to practice several types at the same time. The main one is as the main and the auxiliary one is as the auxiliary one will produce very good results and will get started faster.

However, it is not that you can be more powerful if you practice more. On the contrary, the best among your peers often only practice one Taoist pattern. Because their talents are suitable for that one, and if you concentrate and be proficient in one, you will understand more mystery and gain stronger combat power.

Just like on the killer apprentice list, the sword god ranked first only practices the sword Tao pattern, and the young master Xuan ranked second only practices the mind power pattern.

But this does not mean much to Chen Weiming, because his real means are not the wind path pattern or the lightning path pattern.

After proficient in the several magical powers he learned, Chen Weiming stood up and decided to leave the cave. There is no safe place on the Despair Plain. The longer you stay in the same place, the more dangerous it may be.

When I walked to the entrance of the cave, I suddenly felt something in my heart and stopped immediately.

He activated the Eye of Destruction and Truth to look over and easily saw a Taoist figure hidden behind a stone outside the cave. The body was surrounded by the Dao pattern of the sword, and the lightning Dao pattern also had a Dao pattern that he had never seen before. The true energy level was greater than that of the Wind Demon, and it was a little worse than the Nether Knife. It should be in the sixth level of the heavenly realm of the Qi training period.

The other party held his breath and focused his mind, hiding behind the stone, reducing his breathing and heartbeat to an extremely weak level. It was like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass, waiting for the opportunity to move when the prey appeared.

This would never be a coincidence. Chen Weiming made a judgment immediately. The people outside must have been sent by the Sword God to deal with him.

If it were someone like Feng Mo who felt that his strength exceeded his target, he might have already killed in and fought quickly. But this person did not, because he did not know the situation in the cave, so he did not dare to take risks easily, but chose to wait outside.

Under normal circumstances, if a person walks out of the cave and does not find anyone else, he will relax his vigilance. Once there is any flaw, he will inevitably be attacked by this person.

This person has a stronger level of true energy than the Wind Demon, but he is not ostentatious and is also very good at tolerance. However, a simple encounter has already made Chen Weiming judge that this is an opponent that is much more difficult than the Wind Demon.

But it is difficult to deal with, and I still have to face it. Chen Weiming took a deep breath, walked out directly, stood at the door, looked at the direction of the stone and said, "Come out, I have seen you."

"It's true that there's some ability!"

The man walked out with a long sword. Chen Weiming looked directly at the place where he was hiding and spoke. There was no doubt that his actions had been discovered. It was meaningless to hide deliberately, so it would be better to just be a little bit.

This is a young man wearing navy blue clothes. I don’t know if he likes hiding in the dark too much, or is born like this, his face is a little pale and slightly weak.

But Chen Weiming would never underestimate the other party. He killed Feng Mo himself, but the Sword God sent this person alone to chase him. There is no doubt that this is a strong man who can also believe in the Sword God.

Especially with that look, even though he was the target, he had already appeared, but he could not see murderous aura until now. Not to mention anything else, just talking about this point would be beyond the rest of the people.

"Is it the Sword God's person?" Chen Weiming asked.

The visitor nodded: "Lightning Sword, the killer apprenticeship list is 100."

Chen Weiming smiled slightly: "Are you eighty-seven taller than the Wind Demon?"

The Lightning Sword is worthy of its name. There are three kinds of Taoist patterns in this person's body. The unknown Taoist pattern is the weakest. The sword Taoist pattern is stronger than the lightning Taoist pattern. It should be a person who mainly focuses on the sword Taoist pattern and minors in the lightning Taoist pattern and the unknown Taoist pattern.

"Unless you enter the top ten, these rankings do not have much significance! Rankings reflect combat effectiveness, but in the battle of life and death, there are too many things that can affect the outcome."

The Lightning Sword had a expressionless face, and his voice was as ugly as a metallic strike. He looked at Chen Weiming and said slowly, "If you kill the Wind Demon, you must give the Sword God an explanation. First, become the follower of the Sword God, and second, die."

Chen Weiming refused to comment, but asked, "I'm curious. They are all struggling in the sky circle and are also seed apprentices. Why do you choose to be someone else's subordinate?"

Lightning Sword did not answer, but said coldly: "It seems that you chose the latter!"

Chen Weiming smiled faintly: "Sorry, I just want to live for myself!"
Chapter completed!