With the departure of Demon Immortal Gu Yuan and the others, Cangming Valley returned to calm, and the golden giant handed over the slaughter poison handed over by Long Hei Fat to the old man Qingjian and asked him to keep it on his behalf. The golden giant stood beside the Ming Pagoda Immortal Pond, looking at such a familiar scene in front of him, and his heart was inevitably a little reluctant. He slowly turned around and said to the old man of Qingjian: "I should also go, in the future, you will combine the Cang Pagoda and the Ming Pagoda as one, and cultivate for a good life." For the child you brought back, he is a double-edged sword, you also have to discipline him well, don't let him follow in Gu Yuan's footsteps!"

The old man of Qingjian immediately replied: "Please rest assured, Master, I will definitely carry forward the Cangming Valley!"

When the old man Qingjian finished speaking, he saw that the golden giant turned into a light and slowly disappeared into the night, and when everyone saw this, they knelt on the ground one after another, and arched their hands: "Congratulations to the Valley Master Immortal!"

Dawn bites the lip of the night, the snow-capped mountains in the distance wake up from their sleep, and when they open their eyes, they find that a new day has begun again. The blood stains in Cangming Valley last night had long been covered by falling snowflakes, and the thick smell of blood had been carried away by gusts of cold wind, and the earth was snow-white again, as if nothing had happened. The only difference is that there is a little less anger in the cangta, and a little more calm and serene.

At this time, the cultivation ground of the Ming Pagoda was already full of people, and they were like snowmen, standing there quietly, waiting for the arrival of the old man of the green sword. Snowflakes have fallen on their heads and shoulders, and a lot has accumulated. A cold wind blew, Luo Chen, who was standing in front, shivered, he looked around, and whispered to Wu Han beside him: "Why hasn't Master shown up, I'm frozen to death!"

Wu Han made a gesture to shut him up, and then whispered: "Don't speak, today is a good day for the merger of Cangta and Mingta, you can just stand there quietly!"

Wu Han is right, today is indeed a good day for Cangming Valley, since the death of the valley master immortal, Cangming Valley has been divided for a hundred years, and now after the bloody battle, Cangming Pagoda and Ming Pagoda have finally merged into one, which is really rare, as if even the birds and beasts of Cangming Valley are also happy.

Just as Luo Chen and Wu Han were talking in a whisper, the old man Qingjian was dressed in white and holding a long sword, and took Ji Xuan and Yan Zong to the cultivation ground. In the battle with the Demon Immortal Gu Yuan last night, although the three of them were all injured, judging from their mental outlook today, the recovery from the injuries was not bad. The old man stood on the cultivation ground, he reached out to catch a falling snowflake, and then clenched his fist and let it melt in his hand.

When the snowflakes turned into water and flowed out of his fingertips, he said: "The things of the world are like this snowflake in my palm, the more you want to get it and control it in your own hands, it will flow away from your fingertips unconsciously! The Immortal Dao originates from nature, and cultivation cannot go against the sky, and only by going with the flow and having no desire and no hope can there be great success! Everything in the world cannot be seen clearly with your eyes, and many times, you have to look at it with your heart, and when you learn to see all things with your heart, you will not be far from the real Immortal Dao! ”

The old man of Qingjian said a few words, and he naturally benefited a lot from those who had some understanding in the cultivation field, while those who were dull naturally couldn't comprehend the mysteries.

Wu Han patted Luo Chen's shoulder and asked with a smile, "Do you understand Master's words?" Do you want me to explain it to you?"

Luo Chen chuckled lightly and replied, "Where do I need you to explain, I already understood the truth when Master asked me to cultivate my mind, it's just that I don't know how to read things with my heart yet!"

Wu Han nodded slightly, and continued: "Not bad, senior sister is optimistic about you!" Luo Chen rolled his eyes and didn't pay attention to her anymore!

At this time, Yan Zong opened his mouth and said: "Today is the day when Cangming Pagoda and Ming Pagoda are combined, and from now on, everyone must work together to regain the glory of Cangming Valley." There are no rules, there is no square circle, today Cangming Valley resets new rules, if anyone dares to break the rules in the future, they will be severely punished, and then the second elder Ji Xuan will read out the new rules!"

"Article 1: The disciples of Cangming Valley should respect the teacher, devote themselves to cultivation, and must not do anything that insults the teacher, if not, once discovered, they will abolish their lifelong cultivation, expel them from Cangming Valley, and they are not allowed to step into Cangming Valley for half a step for life. Article 2: The disciples of Cangming Valley are not allowed to leave the valley without permission..."

Ji Xuan finally finished reading the new rules, Luo Chen sighed softly, and said secretly: "It's really troublesome, it's boring, what's the use of having so many rules!"

Wu Han heard Luo Chen's nagging on the side, and said: "You didn't hear what the third master said, there are no rules, there is no circle, if you want Cangming Valley to regain its glory, you have to restrain everyone and avoid people like Long Heipang from appearing again!"

Luo Chen didn't think so, he chuckled lightly, and said: "People's personalities are innate, some people are born to be bad people, no matter how many rules are established, it will make everyone uncomfortable." I think you can become a talent in adversity and good times, and it mainly depends on the people!"

Wu Han disagreed with Luo Chen's opinion and argued with him, Yan Zong saw this, and immediately asked, "What are you two talking about there?" Don't you see that the second master is still talking?"

Wu Han pointed at Luo Chen with some unconvincing, and said, "It's him, he said that the rules read by the second master have no effect, so I just argued with him!"

Yan Zong smiled when he heard Wu Han's words, and said, "Luo Chen, did you say that this rule doesn't work?"

Luo Chen cleared his throat and said: "Didn't Master say that the Immortal Dao originated from nature, the so-called nature is unrestrained, let it develop, wicked people are born evil, and good people are born good people, since this is the case, then where do we need so many rules and regulations in Cangming Valley cultivation!"

Luo Chen's words fell, and he saw that the old man of Qingjian suddenly laughed and said: "Child, what you said is not bad, but these are two different things, the immortal path originates from nature, we can cultivate unrestrained, but we also have to pay attention to ways and methods, otherwise we will fall into the devil's path and go astray, wouldn't it be ruining ourselves! Therefore, in the process of cultivation, we still need rules to restrain you!"

Luo Chen nodded slightly and said, "Master, I know!"

The merger of Cangtao and Ming Pagoda came to an end soon, Ming Pagoda was managed by the second elder Ji Xu, and Cangta was managed by the third elder Yan Zong, as for the old man Qingjian, he officially became the valley master of Cangming Valley, and managed the entire Cangming Valley in a unified manner. This kind of situation couldn't be better for the people in Mingta before, but some people in Cangta before were unconvinced and very resentful, but these people are all a minority, and they are all cronies of Long Heipang.

Time passed day by day, in addition to hiding in the old man's lodging of the green sword to cultivate his thoughts, Luo Chen would also go to the cultivation field to practice swords in his spare time, after all, Wu Han was mainly based on swords, and for the appointment of that year, Luo Chen had to pay more. However, it backfired, months passed in a hurry, Luo Chen's mind cultivation made no progress, and the eyes on the mural were still eyes, and they had not turned into a leaf in his eyes. As for swordsmanship, the old man Qingjian had also taught him many times, but he hadn't learned it at all. Thoughts, he has no clue, swordsmanship, he only knows the skin, and sometimes he can't even use the most basic.

On the other hand, Wu Han, in the past few months, she has improved by leaps and bounds, not only completely mastering the art of the sword, but also learning several sets of exquisite swordsmanship in Cangming Valley. If it goes on like this, when it comes to the appointment of that year, it only takes one trick for Wu Han to defeat Luo Chen and become a senior sister.

Luo Chen's stagnation was something that the old man Qingjian didn't expect, it stands to reason that Luo Chen was born with immortal bones, and his cultivation should be much faster than ordinary people, but after a few months, he didn't learn anything.

Luo Chen stood motionless in front of the mural in the old man's quarters, he not only competed with the mural in front of him, but also with himself. However, many times, it always backfires, and the more you want to get something, the more you can't get it.

Old Man Qingjian and Yan Zong stood outside the door, and the spring sunlight shone into the room through the window, forming a shadow on the ground. Yan Zong sighed deeply and said, "I thought he was a good seedling, but I didn't expect this kid's qualifications to be so poor, it's really a trick!"

The old man Qingjian shook his head slightly, and said disapprerovingly: "The Gu Huo of Cangming Valley will not recognize the wrong person, this kid is born with immortal bones, and his qualifications are not bad, do you remember what he said when Cangta and Ming Pagoda merged?"

Yan Zong nodded and replied, "Of course I remember!"

The old man Qingjian continued: "This kid is only eleven years old and can comprehend part of the truth that the immortal path originates from nature, which shows that his qualifications are far beyond ordinary people, and the reason why he is stagnant now is only because the time has not yet come!"

"I hope so!" Yan Zong said.

A year passed in a hurry, and there was goose feather snow in the Cangming Valley, and the valley and the top of the mountain were covered with thick snow. In the past year, the current situation of Cangming Valley has recovered a lot, and the disciples of Cangta and Ming Pagoda get along quite well, and there have been few disputes or fights. Wu Han's swordsmanship has improved to a higher level, and in this year, she has also begun to cultivate her mind, she has learned to see things with her heart, and the eyes on the mural have already turned into leaves in her eyes.

However, for Luo Chen, except for a little improvement in swordsmanship, there is nothing else! For swordsmanship, it is all just his diligent practice, but the true meaning of swordsmanship, he has no comprehension at all, therefore, the moves he uses are basically fake tricks, full of loopholes, and basically can't hurt people. But even so, he still insisted on practicing every day, whether it was swordsmanship or ideas, he was as usual, and he did not slack off at all. Because he wants to have strength so much, he doesn't want to be looked down upon by others.

Although Luo Chen is young, he understands a truth, if you want others to look up to you and have strong strength, you must rely on yourself to constantly strive for it, because dignity is won by strength!