Looking at Ming Dao's departure, Chen Weiming was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be countless sighs in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything he was sighing. Perhaps it was because he sighed that twenty years later, many things had changed.↖

After a while, she flew up to the mountain and saw Ji Hanyan lying on the ground. She was unconscious and didn't know what she dreamed of. She was trembling nervously and her lips were trembling.

This girl is still timid. If she is matched with others' mental power, she doesn't know what she will look like... Chen Weiming shook his head and sighed inwardly. If he really wants to kill Ji Hanyan, why do he have to make such a big fight? Just send someone who is good at mental power and skills to approach him secretly.

After putting on a black iron mask and turning into A Tie, he used a small method to wake Ji Hanyan up.

The moment he opened his eyes, Ji Hanyan exclaimed: "Oh, I'm going to die!"

It seemed as if something terrible was coming, and he twisted his body and tried to avoid Chen Weiming from afar.

Before she could wake up, Chen Weiming could only reach out and knock her head: "What's crazy? You haven't woken up yet."

Hearing this familiar voice, Ji Hanyan was stunned and then covered her mouth: "Master, it's you, my god, why have you become like this? It's like a monster... Ah, yes, it's Ming Dao. Oh my god, it's Ming Dao coming to kill me!"

While covering his mouth, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, obviously he was extremely scared.

The Ming Dao has killed countless people over the years. Once he has locked it into a target, he has no survivors, and the targets he is mostly from the empire. Therefore, the word "Ming Dao" has an extraordinary influence in the empire. It is no exaggeration to say that it can be used to stop children from crying at night.

The battle situation was already critical, especially after discovering that the person who assassinated her was the Ming Dao, Ji Hanyan was shocked. Even if she was a killer in the Tribulation Period, she could not give her such a sense of oppression.

After exclaiming for a while, he seemed to remember something, and patted himself constantly, muttering: "Hands are still there, feet are fine, but they are not injured. Oh my God, I am still alive!"

He suddenly reacted and looked at Chen Weiming and asked in surprise: "Master, you shouldn't be fighting with the Nether Dao!"

He lit her forehead again, and Chen Weiming said unhappy: "Otherwise, who do you think you saved me?"

"Oh my God, Master, you are so awesome!" Ji Hanyan suddenly rushed over and hugged Chen Weiming, regardless of his blood, "I want to go back and say that Ming Dao assassinated me, but it didn't succeed. I still envy people to death. I want to go back to Lushan Academy, I want to anger that untouched leader to death."

Chen Weiming lifted her up and looked at her carefully, as if he wanted to study the rules of this woman, but he found that there was no logic at all. He was still thinking about such things at this time, which was unreasonable.

After throwing her to the ground, he shook his head: "Your will is too weak, and the soul may be prone to being plotted against in the future. I will teach you another technique and you will practice well after you go back."

It was only today that although Ji Hanyan's mental power is not bad, this kind of mind is easy to create people with mental power and conspiracy. There is a magical power in the Xuanfa Sutra, called the Void Spirit Armor, which can be practiced in conjunction with the Lingxi Sword and complement each other. It can not only defend against mental power, but also improve mental power cultivation.

"Master, how did you drive away the Nether Sword?"

At this time, Ji Hanyan was still immersed in the excitement of being assassinated by Ming Dao outside the capital. She was not dead, chattering constantly, and regretting that she was actually unconscious and never saw Ming Dao defeat.

"Shut up!" Chen Weiming glared at her: "I'm telling you the martial arts now, remember it very much..."

Then he wrote the exercises of the Void Spirit Armor one by one, which mixed with a lot of his personal understanding. The Xuanfa Sutra’s not much content, but every word is a pearl, containing the profound principles of Taoist patterns. Even if he split it to a more basic level, there was not much content, and it was finished in a short time.

After saying that, Ji Hanyan was still worried: "Master, you just ended up..."

"I need a rest!" Chen Weiming interrupted her: "You are a good practice. I just used the Void Spirit Armor and Lingxi Sword to fight the Nether Sword. After you learn it well, you will naturally have such a day."

"Really!" Ji Hanyan was extremely surprised and started practicing directly.

This girl... Chen Weiming sighed inwardly, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.

Ming Dao is right. The strength of this world is the most respectable. If you don’t want to be disgusted and pitiful, you will have to become stronger. Just like Ji Hanyan, maybe she hasn’t noticed it herself. To some extent, she has regarded Ming Dao as the object of worship, even if she has never seen this person before.

There are too many rumors about the Ming Dao, but they are actually mixed with the emotions of the rumors themselves, a kind of admiration for the strong, which has influenced these children. She knew that Ming Dao was here to kill her, but she had never seen a truly terrifying method, and she was proud to be able to survive from Ming Dao.

The world under the sun is destined to be without darkness. In the place where the sun shines, death should retreat.

Suddenly, I remembered the painting of Wu Zidao, the painting of the Nether Knife: a scorching sun on the black desert.

Perhaps Ming Dao had thought about the world under the sun, but the difference was that he liked to bathe in the sun, but he wanted to be that sun and let others bathe in his sunshine.

I thought Ji Hanyan's father, Qiye, and Ji Baizhan from Mingdao's mouth would arrive soon, but it was not as fast as I imagined. After adjusting his breath for nearly two hours, he still disappeared, and Ji Hanyan next to him had already reached the threshold for practicing the Void Spirit Armor.

According to the Xuanfa Sutra, the magical power of Xu Lingjia is not very high. Ji Hanyan doesn’t know whether it is because of her talent or because she has practiced the "Huangji Jingshi Shu", it seems that it is very suitable for spiritual power and magical powers, and she is very quick to get started.

Even the Lingxi Sword can get started so quickly, and it doesn’t seem incredible that the Void Spirit Armor can reach the threshold so quickly.

With the great wish of defeating the Nether Sword, Ji Hanyan practiced very seriously and motivated. While the mental power was circulating, a thin film had slowly turned into her Niwan Palace, covering everything inside.

After the cultivation level is deep, this film will be like armor, protecting the soul inside from being invaded by mental power.

While Chen Weiming regulated his breathing, he watched her cultivation method evolve secretly, and gradually, a thick spiritual barrier that had once been transformed into his Niwan Palace, which was much stronger than Ji Hanyan.

It was just when I was thinking about the mystery that I suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching, so I stopped immediately, opened my eyes and stood up.

From afar, I saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe approaching quickly with the man, and in the blink of an eye, he fell in front of him.
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