Chen Weiming never expected that at such a fierce battle, Ming Dao would actually take action to remove his mask. He held the hilt of the sword in both hands and was suppressed and could not react at all. When the mask was exposed, he was panicked and did not use the phantom technique, so he naturally revealed his true face.

The battle stopped immediately, and the flaunting aura in the sky disappeared instantly, and the two stood face to face. After a moment, Chen Weiming shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How do you know that it was me and when did you find it?"

Ming Dao said "It's really you", which means the other party has guessed his identity.

"You are the only one in the world who can suppress Taoist patterns. Although it has changed the method, the essence is still the same."

"I have read all the information about you before coming. It is not surprising that a cultivator of Kongming stage went to Lushan Academy for the sake of mysterious methods, just to refine weapons, but you have too little information. It would be fine if it were others, but you still have so few registered disciples from Lumen Mountain people, which would be a bit weird. And you once revealed to me that you want to learn to refine weapons..."

Ming Dao said slowly: "Of course, none of these can make me infer your identity. The key to your true revealing is... You have no intention to kill me at all. We are all killers and are particularly sensitive to murderous intent. In the world, under such circumstances, you are the only one who can still have no intention to kill me."

"I just guessed, but I didn't expect to guess. Walker, you are not dead. They all said you were dead, but I don't believe that Pangu Temple has extraordinary significance to you. It would be fine if it was other places. Next to you is Pangu Temple. I have always believed that you must have escaped."

"Yes, I ran away!" Chen Weiming smiled: "But he almost died back then. Fortunately, he used the Pangu Temple, otherwise he would definitely die."

"Living is not a bad thing!" Ming Dao frowned slightly, looked at Ji Hanyan on the mountain not far away, looked at Chen Weiming again, and asked, "I am a little confused. With your personality, if you have avoided Yanyun Pavilion by pretending to die, you should be able to escape from the world. Why is it involved in the imperial royal family again, and with your relationship with the imperial royal family..."

The relationship between Chen Weiming and the imperial royal family can almost be described as endlessly.

Chen Weiming looked at Ji Hanyan and shook his head and said, "I have nothing to do with the imperial royal family, I just want to protect her."

"Why?" Ming Dao asked. He could feel that there was no love between Chen Weiming and Ji Hanyan.

Chen Weiming did not answer, but asked back: "Have anyone cried for you?"

"Yes!" Ming Dao replied seriously: "If many people today hear that they have become my target, they will be frightened and cry hard."

"Stop talking nonsense with me!" Chen Weiming said angrily: "I know I'm not asking you this."

"Okay, no one!" Mingdao shrugged: "How can someone cry for us in this identity? If I know that I have misfortune, ninety-nine of a hundred people will laugh, and one person will think about what benefits or disadvantages my misfortune will bring to him."

Chen Weiming laughed: "Don't say that, at least I will feel uncomfortable for you. Of course, I can't cry."

"It seems you were moved by her crying!"

Ming Dao laughed and put away the long sword. The battle could no longer go on.

Chen Weiming nodded: "You know I used to imagine having family and affection. She is the only person who has cried for my death in so many years. No matter what, I don't want her to die."

"You are really not suitable to be a killer!" Ming Dao shook his head: "I am so sad about this kind of thing."

Chen Weiming laughed: "So I'm no longer a killer now."

Ming Dao didn't smile, but instead turned a serious look on his face: "I'm happy for you to pretend to die and avoid Yanyun Pavilion. But I can't help but say that your behavior is stupid today. If you don't stand up for her, Yanyun Pavilion may never be able to find you, but it's impossible now."

Chen Weiming smiled: "You won't tell my secret!"

"I won't say it, but it's meaningless!" Ming Dao shook his head: "Don't underestimate Yanyun Pavilion. It's obvious that you are not a qualified killer. Although you know how to analyze information, you don't know how to clean up the information. You have left so many flaws that I recognized in person."

"Although Yanyun Pavilion cannot do this like me, I can remind you that with Yanyun Pavilion's intelligence capabilities, once you decide to target you, you will inevitably infer your identity and then find a way to confirm it."

Chen Weiming's smile suddenly stopped and his brows became deep. Ming Dao was right. There were many talents in Yanyun Pavilion, and some were hidden and lying on the tiger. Just like the fat man outside the Zhuang Yuan, his combat power may be average, but in some aspects, he could not match his own.

Ming Dao sighed: "Give you a choice. If you ask me to take her head back and you pretend to be seriously injured and escape back to Lushan Academy, then you are just a strong man in Yanyun Pavilion's record, not a strong man to treat. Yanyun Pavilion must have less effort on it, and you are naturally much safer."

"If I don't kill her today... it's not that I'm proud. If I can survive in the hands of my Nether Dagger today, unless I'm a monk in the Tribulation stage, there will be no one. Today, it's not just me, but also the wasteland. We joined forces, but the mission was destroyed by a monk in the Kongming stage and two small realms lower than us."

"It doesn't matter if I didn't complete the task, the wasteland has failed anyway. But after today, your pseudonym will definitely be famous all over the world. At that time, it may not be just Yanyun Pavilion, but no matter which force will inquire about your various information. I don't need to say more about the result. Saving her is like killing you, you have figured it out."

Chen Weiming did not answer. He was not a stupid person, so he naturally knew that what Ming Dao said was the truth. He had only thought about sending Ji Hanyan to a safe place before, even if he had to do something on the way, he never thought that he would force himself into this situation.

All the situations gathered into one sentence: Saving her means killing yourself, killing her means saving yourself.

If it were someone else, even from Lumenshan, Chen Weiming would choose the latter without hesitation. Living is more important than anything else. But for Ji Hanyan, he always felt that this was his sister and he really couldn't bear to let her die prematurely.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally shook his head: "Sorry, I'm afraid you will have to fail this mission this time. She made me feel like a relative, I... don't want to lose my relatives. I won't talk about this anymore, ask you something... Why is Yanyun Pavilion so crazy recently? Are you really going to go to war with the Empire?"

"No!" Ming Dao shook his head: "Of course it's not just an empire. The goal of the evil spirit Taoist lord is..."

"Three major forces!"
Chapter completed!