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Chapter 271 Request

The battle at Emerald Lake was too loud and attracted a large number of monks. Most of them were approaching at this moment. Naturally, the final battle was seen, and when the result appeared, everyone was shocked, even Lao He.

Killing with one blow is clean and neat. Even though it seems that it is making the last blow, this way of ending is really incredible. That is a killer in the tribulation stage, while the other party is only in the Kongming stage.

Not to mention winning, even if you can block this attack, it would be enough to make the Kongming cultivator famous all over the world, but the result was more than that. He actually succeeded with one sword and killed directly.

Chen Weiming was also stunned. He did win, but the winning was too weird. It was not the level nine spiritual weapon that killed the opponent, but the Lingxi sword. It was not the Lingxi sword that was so against the will of heaven, but because the opponent's mental power was too weak.

His attention was always on the other party's Dao pattern and true qi level, and he did not pay much attention to the other party's soul and mental strength. After all, the other party was not a monk with the mind power. But at the moment of deciding the outcome, he realized that the mental power of this killer in the Tribulation Period was so weak that it was unremarkable. Not to mention that he was inferior to an ordinary Tribulation Period cultivator, he was even worse than a monk in the Kongming stage. He was simply a Nascent Soul stage.

What's going on? What tricks did Yanyun Pavilion do? Chen Weiming felt that he had caught some signs, but it was difficult to determine.

The killer died, his magical powers dissipated, the water vapor turned into water, fell back to the earth, and slowly gathered. A large number of ice cubes had not melted, floating on the lake, white. The beautiful forest and lake had disappeared before, leaving only a piece of mud and mess.

"Master, Master!"

Chen Weiming killed his opponent, and everyone was amazed. Ji Hanyan felt too proud and couldn't help but jump up and shout.

As soon as he exhaled his breath and his figure flashed, Chen Weiming had already landed in front of the two of them.

"Master, you are so awesome!"

Ji Hanyan rushed over, hugged Chen Weiming's arm, and screamed excitedly.

"Thank you very much!" Old He bowed and thanked. No matter what the situation was with the man named A Tie, the facts were in front of him. If it weren't for him, he and Miss Six would be in danger.

"What should be done!" Chen Weiming nodded and signaled.

At this time, the people from Lushan Academy came over, and the leader bowed to Chen Weiming: "I am Tang Yong, responsible for the guards of Lushan City. Are you the master of the academy?"

This is a question for advice, but it is actually a cliché. After all, as he is, he knows the masters of Lushan Academy.

Chen Weiming was also a quick-minded person, how could he not hear it? In addition, there was no need to hide it, so he immediately took out the jade plaque that Wu Zidao gave him and handed it over: "My name is A Tie, I am a registered disciple of Lumen Mountain. Wu Zidao is my senior brother."

Due to various reasons, the result of this battle looks extremely amazing and it is not convenient to explain the details. These people will inevitably guess their identities. Instead of asking them to find out the bottom line, it is better to give them an answer that is interesting and taken for granted, and they can only use Lumen Shanren to block the limelight.

Sure enough, when they heard that they were registered disciples of Lumen Mountain, the monks showed a "no wonder they were so powerful" expression on their faces. Their surprised expressions were much less, but they turned into envy. People who could make Lumen Mountain look at them as the Dharma, even just registered disciples, were extraordinary.

After Tang Yong confirmed that the jade plaque was from Wu Zidao, he returned it to him and bowed and said, "It turns out that he is a noble disciple from Lumen Mountain, so he is rude."

Chen Weiming smiled and didn't care. Lao He, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief. Since this person was a registered disciple of Lumenshan people, the possibility of hiding evil intentions was much smaller.

But this matter must be put aside in advance. There is still more important thing to do now. I immediately took a step forward and said to Tang Yong: "Do you dare to ask if the dean or the elder of the dean is on the mountain?"

Tang Yong shook his head: "The dean has always seen the head but not the tail. He is not in the academy most of the time. The elders are in seclusion, and only the dean and Wu Zidao can contact them, and they are not here."

"This is troublesome!" Old He frowned: "Yanyun Pavilion was crazy. In less than a year, he assassinated six ladies twice in a row, and it was more dangerous once. This was a tear-down. The evil spirit Taoist Lord would never stop there. I think it won't take long to kill another killer."

"This time there are already monks in the Tribulation stage. I don't know if it will be Shadowman and the others who took action next time. If the dean and the elder are not there, Miss Six cannot stay here and must return to the empire."

Tang Yong thought for a moment and nodded: "My fellow Taoist said very much... However, without the escort of an elder or the dean, what if he encounters a killer on the road? Why not stay in the academy and wait until the dean comes back?"

"I dare not!" Lao He sighed: "As we all know, there is a Qingyun Sect in Yanyun Pavilion, and the people inside are spies lurking among other forces. These people are not necessarily well-known strong men, but may also be rookies who have just entered the world of cultivation. I believe that even the dean cannot guarantee that there are no Qingyun Sect among the newly recruited disciples every year."

"If Miss Six continues to stay in the academy, who can guarantee that there will be no danger?"

"Uh!" Tang Yong was speechless for a moment. It would be fine if Tao Shiheng was on the mountain. Now Tao Shiheng is not here, he would not be able to make a promise.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "It is better to write a letter first and ask the royal family to come and escort it. It is better to go back like this."

"I'm afraid it's a trouble!" Old He frowned: "The last assassination made the relationship between the Empire and Yanyun Pavilion serious, and the army was approaching, and it was about to start a war. Now the emperor has arrived in the south!"

"Do you want someone to take me back?" Seeing that the two of them were not finished speaking, Ji Hanyan interrupted them: "This is not easy!"

He looked at Chen Weiming with a smile again: "Master, I am very dangerous now, only you can give it to me!"

What a joke... Chen Weiming cursed in his heart and shook his head: "I don't have time!"

I will never go to the capital of the empire. If my grudges with the empire are accidentally exposed, I will ask someone to escort him. Even though the Ji royal family may have sacrificed their face because of Ji Hanyan's affairs and will not make any mistakes immediately, the Zi royal family will never let him go.

Old He's eyes lit up and he hurriedly bowed and said, "This is a dangerous situation. Since fellow Taoist has taught Miss Six, please help me."

Ji Hanyan pouted and looked bitter: "Master, you really have the heart to let me take the risk. What if someone is killed on the road?"
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