Unexpectedly, he would encounter Ming Dao as soon as he came out of Langya Library. Chen Weiming was stunned and asked in a daze: "Why are you here?"

"I have asked someone to look for you for more than half a year, but I can't find you. But there are clues that show that you are heading in this direction. I guess, I should have come to Pangu Temple. After waiting for you for some time, you are indeed here."

While Ming Dao was speaking, he looked at the location where the black hole disappeared, then looked at the book in Chen Weiming's hand and asked, "Is this what Li Qinglian left for you?"

After raising the record of Taishi Fengyun in his hand, Chen Weiming nodded: "Yes, what Li Qinglian left for me, but it is different from what others think. This book is not a magical martial art, but just a strange historical book used to enter and exit this secret room. Of course, there are many martial arts in the secret room. If you need it, I can show you the relationship with the death path pattern."

"So good!" Ming Dao did not refuse.

Although different monks will cultivate different things, if there are the choices of their predecessors and his tenacious mind, they will naturally gain a lot.

After collecting the Taishi Fengyun Record, Chen Weiming took out the Qiankun bag containing the death-patterned book and threw it to Mingdao: "I'll give it to me after reading it, I haven't read it yet."

Ming Dao nodded, and after exploring his spiritual sense, he was shocked: "So many!"

He thought there was only one magical book, but he didn't expect it to be as many as thousands.

"It's hard for me to describe it to you. Here is a huge library of books, all related to Taoist patterns." Chen Weiming explained: "The Taoist patterns in the world are all available, at least more than 90%. Don't think that these thousands of books record ordinary content, and the books in them are extraordinary and profound. If you can read them, they will definitely be of great help to you."

"Interesting!" Ming Dao's eyes lit up: "For so many books, Li Qinglian had been in the local fairy world for only a few decades. How did he collect it?"

"It wasn't him who collected it, he just discovered it!" Chen Weiming's heart moved and asked Ming Dao: "Do you know Fuxi? Do you know Pangu and Nuwa?"

"Fuxi, Pangu, Nuwa?" Mingdao frowned and shook his head: "I heard a lot of Pangu's words, but I never knew who the sacred place was. Or was it when we watched this illusion together in the past, and I heard the Nine Yang Zhenren mention it."

"This library was left by Fuxi!" Chen Weiming explained slowly: "From the historical books inside, they are the ancestors of our human race, as well as the most sage teachers of the Suiren clan and the Youchao clan. They are the leaders of our human race's enlightenment era."

"What we should have worshipped them in the temple was that the evil spirit Taoist king lived in the earthly world for eight million years, and the forces behind him were mortal enemies. He spent eight million time to manage and calculate, so that our predecessors had forgotten our ancestors."

Speaking of this, Chen Weiming was shocked and suddenly remembered what Jiuyang Zhenren cried again.

"No one remembers them anymore, no one still remembers how great ancestors they had. They were in panic, like insects and rats, but they no longer had the glory of heroic descendants."

The feelings are really complicated and hard to say. The ancestors who should be extremely great, but they are forgotten by future generations. How sad.

"If something happened, it will eventually come to light. And if our ancestors were great, I believe they didn't care about these things!"

Ming Dao smiled and said again: "Congratulations, you have defeated the evil spirit Taoist king and are the most deservingly number one person in the world."

"The number one person in the world?" Chen Weiming smiled bitterly: "Do you think it was me alone? Do you know how many people died in order to defeat him?"

Not to mention the battles around, Chen Weiming will never forget the sacrifices of Tao Shiheng and the other five, and the decisive and unhesitating, that Chen Weiming will never forget in his life.

Ming Dao shook his head: "No one cares about how many people died. They just need to know who killed the evil spirit Taoist lord."

Chen Weiming was speechless and was silent for a while before asking, "Do you... see this too?"

Of course, he doesn't care about this kind of problem, but Ming Dao is different. He always inadvertently thinks of what Wu Zidao said, afraid that Ming Dao is different from many parts of him or even completely contradictory. In that way, it will easily turn into... war.

"Success is not a question!" Ming Dao smiled and said, "Sacrifice is inevitable after the war. The difference is whether the sacrifices of those people will be wasted. Obviously, you did not let them die in vain. Ji Baizhan and Baizhan were not spared, and it is obvious that you have at least surpassed him."

According to the previous rankings of Pangu Continent, Lumen Mountain people were the first, Evil Spirit Taoist Lord was the second, and Ji Bai Zhan was the third.

Now that the evil spirit Taoist and Ji Baizhan have died, the people of Lumenshan are seriously injured and will not recover in a short period of time. To put it bluntly, Chen Weiming said that he is the number one person in the world, and no one will deny it.

"I won't say this anymore. I'm not here to reminisce about the past!" Ming Dao said: "The evil spirit Taoist Lord was killed by you, and the world was shocked. Although it was quiet here, the world was still boiling. Now your prestige has risen to an unprecedented level. To put it simply, if you have the will, you can now integrate the world with the momentum of victory. Are you interested?"

"Don't you know my personality?" Chen Weiming shook his head: "I resist asking me to lead a few people to complete the task, integrate the world, and let me do it...that's a mix."

"It's best not to have this mind!" Ming Dao smiled faintly: "This way you have time. Let's go and go to a place with me."

"Where to go?" Chen Weiming asked.

"A place that can influence the world!"

Ming Dao signaled, and the two of them left Pangu Temple and soared into the air and headed north.

"Where to go? Is the Demon Sect?" Chen Weiming asked again.

In this war, the Empire, Yanyun Pavilion and the Tiandao Alliance were all seriously damaged, and only the Demon Sect was not damaged at all.

Ming Dao shook his head: "The people from the Demon Sect are all good, but before the Demon Lord appears, they are still empty-handed. A group of unsatisfied people, a group of guys who only want to be kings and dominate the small territory. Believe me, even if they are stronger, they will not come out of the Demon Sect territory."

"By the way!" paused and said, "Old Cai was good to you back then, and I have been talking about you all these years. Now that the evil spirit Taoist Lord is dead, if you have time, you can go to the Evil Valley to see him."

Chen Weiming nodded. Lao Cai was indeed pretty good to him back then, at least he was considered an alien in Yanyun Pavilion.

"You know what happened when Li Qinglian broke the void and turned into an immortal!"
Chapter completed!