A long river runs ahead, and a stone bridge runs across the river. On the stone tablet at the head of the bridge, sat the dark knife dressed in black.

The two were far apart, and Chen Weiming glanced at them with the eyes of delusion and truth. At this moment, he believed that the Mortal Knife had not yet discovered himself, and he also believed that he had the ability to bypass the other party and go to the Pangu Temple. There was just an indescribable thought, urging him to walk slowly towards the stone bridge.

This is the only person in this world who can barely be called a friend, even if it is a farewell, he needs to meet once.

If he really wants to die, death in his hands may be worth a little, so he should be sent on a ride on the Qingyun Road.

"Knock knock!"

The sound of the slate is crisp and pleasant, but because of the atmosphere at the moment, it is a little heavy.

The Dark Knife looked expressionless, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes. He got up, jumped off the stone tablet, and walked along the stone bridge in the direction where Chen Weiming came.

Separated by no more than three meters, the two stopped and looked at each other. After a long time, the corners of the Immortal Knife's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly: "This time, you are very courageous...... I know you're not willing to be a killer, but wouldn't it be better to do it in a few years?"

"There's no time!" Chen Weiming said: "I'm different from you, you belong to someone who can be cultivated, and I'm just a tool, a tool used to get what Li Qinglian left behind." Anyone who learns the Qinglian Sword Song is a person who will be killed by the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch. ”

This is not speculation, but what Li Qinglian said. The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch is not a creature of this world, and he has a big secret hidden in him, especially the sentence "If he knows your identity, he will definitely kill you at all costs". Chen Weiming couldn't fully deduce the meaning of his words at this moment, but there was no doubt that the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch would not let himself live.

"Looks like there's a lot I don't know. You're a man...... It always feels mysterious!" The Blade chuckled, "Your head is worth a lot now!"

Chen Weiming's face was calm: "If you want to take it, do it, if I really want to die, this head is also a gift for you." ”

"Haha!" Stygian Knife laughed, "The position of the hall master is very tempting, but I think I can get it on my own, and I don't need it." As for the position of the heir to the mantle...... I don't practice the same kind of Dao pattern as him, so it doesn't mean much to be his disciple. ”

Chen Weiming did not speak. He knew that the Mortal Knife would not move, for no reason, it was because of intuition.

The Blade continued, "The Wasteland and the Shadows thought you would wander around the Demon Gate and the Imperial border, and they went there because the three-way zone was the safest. But I know that you will definitely come to the Pangu Temple, because you told me that if there is any danger, you will go to the Pangu Temple. ”

That day, he encircled and suppressed Tianzi Mountain. Chen Weiming felt that things were a little weird, so he chose a way out early, and also told the Dark Knife that if the situation was not right, he could go to Pangu Temple first.

"There's one thing I haven't told you all along, you know, although the facial features are different, but that day when you were hanging in the air. There is a very strange temperament on his body, which is somewhat similar to the Pangu statue. ”

"What happened in the old days. I haven't told anyone, it's your secret. But I also feel that Pangu Temple seems to have a different relationship with you......"

As he spoke, the Immortal Dao walked in the direction of Chen Weiming, step by step, not very fast, but the distance of three meters was too close. In an instant, it was already a mistake.

At the moment of staggering, I heard him sigh softly.

"Walker, we won't be able to fight together in the future. If one day I take the task of killing you......"

"Life and death!"

Both are wolves, lone wolves, and don't want to trust others. Reluctance to join forces with others, except for the other. I haven't said anything about brotherhood, and I haven't sworn anything, but when I join forces, I will have an inexplicable trust in each other. But in one sentence, life and death can be trusted.

That kind of relationship is very weird, very peculiar, and very intriguing. It's just that after today, it's time to go all ways.

The stone slab clanged, and the figure in black walked into the distance, and the figure in green walked to the other far end...... There was no looking back.

On the way forward, Chen Weiming felt a little blank in his mind, and involuntarily remembered the figures that appeared and disappeared in the light curtain.

Who are those people, what are they doing, what is their relationship with themselves, why Li Qinglian seems to have made countless sacrifices to wait for herself. Myself...... And what can be done for them?

He didn't know, he couldn't figure it out, inexplicably, he felt that the world was vast, there were no four poles, no up and down, no front and back, the future was bleak, and he didn't know where to go.

Mission...... Liability...... Wish...... Faith......

It was as if countless things fell from the sky, pressed on the shoulders, and pressed on the body, making people breathless.

"It's the killer of the Smoke Cloud Pavilion!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, and ten more figures rushed towards them.

It wasn't until a sword light passed by that Chen Weiming woke up as if from a dream. The wings of the wind fanned, reversed and retreated. Because of the influence of the Dark Blade, he actually ran all the way, never remembering to use the method of flying to hurry, nor did he hide his tracks, but let the people of the empire discover it.

"Quick, go and call someone. This guy is not simple, go and inform the defenders!"

The leader also saw the opportunity, and he already felt that Chen Weiming was different from ordinary monks in the Yudan period. Knowing that it would be extremely difficult to take down the other party by himself, he chose to find reinforcements as soon as possible.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Chen Weiming's thoughts at this moment.

He wants to live, he wants to go to Pangu Temple, he wants to see what the ancient god named Fuxi has left for him. The urgency was like a knife cutting through his heart, and it was extremely painful.

Without any hesitation at all, Chen Weiming directly condensed the Qinglian Sword Song. This swordsmanship that belongs to Li Qinglian, he can't increase his power, but with the improvement of the realm, he also has a great benefit, and it is no longer a swordsmanship that can only be used once and he will be unconscious.

The sword light was cold, the breeze swept away, and a cyan lotus bloomed on the earth, exuding the aura of determination and death.

Anyone who stands in his way will die, and no one can stop himself.

At this moment, Chen Weiming, even he didn't know what his psychology had become. It's as if everything is starting to test instincts.

The sword light dispersed, the sword light fell, and a dozen monks didn't even have time to escape, and they all died.

After a moment of heavy gasp and a little calm, Chen Weiming summoned the wings of the wind and soared into the air. The direction is correct, the Pangu Temple is already visible at the end of the horizon.

The wings of the wind fanned and were about to go.

Suddenly, there was a cry of pain, and Chen Weiming fell from the sky holding his chest. (To be continued.) )