The person who rushed over was not very good at cultivation, so Chen Weiming's strength could naturally dodge easily, but he did not do so.

"Master, do you miss me?"

The visitor hugged Chen Weiming and laughed again, his face as jade as jade and his smile as flowers. Who would he be if he were not Ji Hanyan?

Chen Weiming pushed her away and asked again with confusion: "Didn't you just sent you back? Why are you here again?"

"Just sent back?" Ji Hanyan widened her eyes: "Master, have you never learned arithmetic? It's been half a year, almost a year, and you actually said you've just sent back."

"Yeah!" Chen Weiming was stunned, and he calculated silently in his heart. After a while, he had been going back and forth, his retreat time, and his weapon refining time. After he calculated silently, it was really half a year.

There was once a saying that there was no time to practice, because practitioners often had to go into seclusion. When they were in seclusion, they could easily ignore the passage of time because they were too energetic. Just like his half of the retreat, it felt like he had only had a few days in seclusion.

But this does not mean that his doubts were answered, and he asked again: "If you don't talk about this, why are you here again?"

Ji Hanyan wrinkled: "We have started fighting with Yanyun Pavilion, Master should know. Although we have entered the stalemate stage for the time being, the secret battle has never ended. Now the Qi Ye and the strong men in the clan have to deal with all kinds of things and can't draw too many people to protect me."

"Old He suggested that since there are not enough strong people to protect me, it is better to send me to you. With you, ordinary killers will at least not harm me."

Speaking of this, he looked excited again: "By the way, Master, I haven't seen you for a year, I feel like you have become much stronger! It's so profound."

"What do you know about the little girl!" Chen Weiming knocked her head and asked again: "Did Lao He suggest you come?"

Ji Hanyan nodded: "Yes."

"Have he come here?" Chen Weiming asked again.

Ji Hanyan shook her head: "No, he said the empire was a matter of trouble, and he should stay by the Qiye's side to give him advice."

The old spy Chen Weiming thought to himself that he was speculating on what the old guy's move meant. But after thinking for a while, he found that he couldn't think of anything. He didn't seem to have any traps worth mentioning when sending this girl to his side.

Should I tell the Ji royal family that Lao He might be a spy of the Qingyun Sect? Chen Weiming thought about it for a while and finally gave up. Without 10% of the evidence, don’t talk about others, even myself, it may be difficult to believe that a person around me who has been around for so many years would be someone who wants to harm me.

Even though he now has the title of "Master", for the Ji royal family, he is an outsider, not Lao He. How could they easily believe it just because of their own words? In this way, they would alert the enemy and even cause unnecessary trouble.

However, Lao He's ability to adapt is probably not weak. Fatty Zhuang should be worried that he already doubted him, so he simply let Ji Hanyan come, but he stayed in the empire, otherwise he would definitely find an opportunity to wipe him secretly.

"Master, Master, what are you thinking, just like wood!"

Ji Hanyan shook Chen Weiming's arm, looking unhappy.

"Nothing!" Chen Weiming grabbed the little hands away: "I'm going to buy rice and vegetables. You go in and accompany Ah Snake. She should miss you very much."

"Okay, come back quickly. I haven't tasted Sister Ah Snake's dishes for a long time!"

Ji Hanyan laughed and cried, and even jumped in.

After going down Lushan, he went to the city to buy some daily necessities, and returned to the mountain and tasted a long-lost meal of delicacies, Chen Weiming began to practice again. He needed to use the Lingxi Sword and the Xu Ling Armor to improve his mental power to the extreme.

Most of my time is spent practicing, occasionally refining a few treasures, then going down the mountain and reselling them.

Yanyun Pavilion opened a magic weapon store in Lushan City. Fatty Zhuang was the shopkeeper in the store. Occasionally pretended to buy and sell things, and secretly contacted him for some information.

The war between Yanyun Pavilion and the Empire stopped temporarily, but the secret struggle continued. Not only the soldiers below, but also the emperor and Yanyun Pavilion's killers in the tribulation period also fought.

However, Yanyun Pavilion did not attack and attack with all his might, but stopped, as if he was resting. However, Chen Weiming knew that the output of the Golden King Gu must have not reached the expected results. When the evil spirit Taoist king waited for the real clan army of the Tribulation Period to appear, it would inevitably be a thunder attack.

The situation in the empire was not easy, but fortunately, the Heavenly Dao Alliance also took action. It is said that the leader of the Tianfa Sect has issued an order to invite many heads or sect leaders to prepare to hold a meeting of the leader to discuss major events. At the same time, the Demon Sect also took action.

This powerful and speculative force seems to have chosen to stand on the so-called "justice" side and join forces with the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Empire to deal with Yanyun Pavilion. After all, once Yanyun Pavilion defeats other forces, it will be their turn. The Demon Sect, which has always liked to do whatever it wants, will not like Yanyun Pavilion's rule.

Apart from this, there is nothing big. It is worth mentioning that Ming Dao seemed to be extremely angry because of the failure of Tianmen Pass. During this period, he went on a mission frantically, and a large number of people with relatively important status in the Empire and the Heavenly Dao Alliance died at his hands, including an imperial imperial magistrate who was promoted to the state of the Tribulation Transfer.

These crazy killings not only make people feel scared, but also make people notice that the cultivation level of the most outstanding killer in Yanyun Pavilion is rapidly improving.

His fame has begun to surpass the former Soul Searcher. Many people even assert that it will not take long, or soon, he will become the real mainstay of Yanyun Pavilion, on par with the old killers of the Shadowman.

In addition to these, the rest were still calm, and Chen Weiming also lived the so-called "quiet" life. However, under this tranquility, he vaguely felt the undercurrent surging.

The empire, the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the Yanyun Pavilion and the Demon Sect, and the four major forces operated at the same time. This situation has not happened. At least ten thousand years ago, this was the case in Li Qinglian's era. But it has not been like this for too long. Under this calm Pangu Continent, no one can guess how many trump cards will be displayed in various forces.

What Chen Weiming was even more worried about was that if the evil spirit Taoist king’s idea was not just a clan of cultivators in the tribulation stage, but a hundred thousand or even one million. He used this time to expand wildly. Once activated, what should he do?

Who can resist this world? He doesn't think it can be done by the people of Lumenshan.

When he was worried about the dangers of the future, he unexpectedly had a great trouble before his eyes. To be continued.
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