The cold wind blew wantonly in the night, and white snowflakes fluttered in the night sky from time to time, illuminating the originally dark night. Even though the cold wind was howling and the snowflakes were falling, Yan Zong was sitting alone outside Luo Chen's room, he didn't seem to feel the cold, and there were bursts of heat on his body. His eyes were closed as if he were asleep, but he could sense any slight movement around him.

Luo Chen curled up and hid in the quilt, sleeping very deeply, the corners of his mouth were a little moist, he was not afraid of the cold of this late night like Yan Zong. On the eaves, between the branches, there was already a thick layer of snow, and suddenly, two dark shadows appeared outside the window at the back of Luo Chen's room, and they didn't make any sound, so that Yan Zong, who was meditating, didn't notice it. The two black shadows stayed outside the window for a while and then quietly left, it seemed that they were just here to investigate the truth today, and they didn't do anything to Luo Chen, but two things are certain, one is that these two people still have some skills, otherwise it would be impossible to avoid Yan Zong's ears and come to the back of the house. The second is that the people of Cangta had expected that the Ming Tower would protect Luo Chen, otherwise they would not have been able to send someone to investigate the truth first.

In the hall of Cangta, Long Heipang was discussing with several junior disciples, and suddenly two black shadows ran from outside the hall, the black shadows were extremely fast, and they came to Long Heipang's side in the blink of an eye, they took off the black clothes on their bodies, and then one of them said: "Senior brother, as you expected, the people of Mingta really took precautions, and the child has been protected!"

Long Heipang nodded slightly, and said, "Have you been discovered, who is the person protecting that child?"

The man chuckled lightly and continued: "Although I have no ability to blacken the feather, it is not easy to find my traces, and the person who protects that child is Yan Zong, the third elder of the Ming Tower, who will not leave the door for a moment. Where did that kid come from, why are you so anxious to get rid of him, and why do you want to get rid of him so much?"

The name of the person who went to the tower to inquire about the news was called Hei Hua Yu, at first Hei Hua Yu was originally a person, but because he had evil thoughts when he cultivated his thoughts, he fell into the demon path, and was later seriously injured by the old man of Qingjian, if it wasn't for the dragon black fat to rescue him, I am afraid he would have died in Huangquan long ago! Since then, Hei Huayu has been bent on revenge, cultivated hard, and finally awakened the other self in his body, but he was repeatedly defeated by the old man Qingjian. In desperation, he had no choice but to go to Cangta, which had been against Mingta, to seek opportunities and wait for opportunities. Now that Cangjun is leaving the tower, Long Hei Fat wants to fight to the death with the Ming Tower, which is naturally a good thing for Hei Huayu, and when Cangta and Ming Tower are both defeated, he can sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Long Heipang hesitated for a moment before replying: "That kid was born with immortal bones, and he is the closed disciple of the Ming Lord, if this person is not removed, he will definitely be my Cangta's henchman in the future!"

Hei Huayu thought for a while and continued: "In this case, I have a clever plan to let that child belong to Cangta, so that in the future, Cangta's strength will be far superior to that of Mingta!"

When Long Hei Fat heard this, his face turned happy, and he immediately asked, "What kind of clever plan, let's hear it!"

Hei Hua Yu chuckled, and then leaned towards Long Hei Fat, and told Long Hei Pang all his plans, Long Hei Pang nodded with a smile after hearing this, and said, "This plan is good, just do what you say!" The words fell, and I saw Hei Hua Yu disappear into the Cangta Hall with his other self.

Early the next morning, Luo Chen came to the mural, staring at the mural on the wall with his two eyes, thoughtfully, but what he saw at this time was the same as yesterday's, his eyes were still eyes, not turned into leaves. The old man Qingjian and Yan Zong stood outside the door, looking at Luo Chen in the room while whispering. The old man Qingjian touched his beard and said, "Senior brother, was there any movement last night?"

Yan Zong immediately replied: "I have been guarding outside this child's house last night, and I haven't found anything suspicious, I think the people of Cangta must have known that we would take precautions, so they didn't make rash moves!"

The old man of Qingjian nodded slightly, and then Yan Zong's words said: "The more this is the case, the more cautious we should be, if my expectations are correct, the people of Cangta must be planning a conspiracy, I know them too well!"

Just as the two were talking, Wu Han suddenly ran over from the side and said, "Master, Third Master, I came to Luo Chen to practice swords, but I found that he was not in the house, do you know where he went?"

The old man Qingjian and Yan Zong looked at each other and smiled, and then looked into the room at the same time, Wu Han followed the gaze of the two, and saw Luo Chen standing quietly in front of the mural. Wu Han immediately asked: "Two masters, what did Luo Chen do wrong, and he was actually punished for thinking about it." ”

The old man of Qingjian shook his head and said, "He didn't make a mistake, he is cultivating! Xiao Han, you go back to sword practice first, there are me and your third master here!"

Wu Han looked at Luo Chen in the room and said, "If anyone cultivates against the wall, Luo Chen will definitely be punished by you! I don't care, I want to practice sword with him!"

Yan Zong smiled faintly, and said to Wu Han: "How could Master lie to you, Luo Chen is indeed cultivating, don't forget your one-year appointment, if you can't beat Luo Chen after a year, but it's a little junior sister, don't hurry up and go back to practice swords!"

Wu Han snorted and said, "Practice the sword, I won't lose!" The words fell, and Wu Han left!

A whole day passed, and Ji Wuli took Wu Han to the old man's lodging in Qingjian, and said, "Master, I heard that junior brother Luo Chen was punished and thought about it, what mistake did he make?

The old man of Qingjian looked at Wu Han and said, "Xiao Han, I didn't tell you that Luo Chen didn't make a mistake, he was just cultivating!"

Listening to the words of the old man Qingjian, Ji Wuli seemed to understand, and immediately said: "Master, could it be that Junior Brother Luo Chen is cultivating his mind? He is still a child, how can he cultivate his mind!"

The old man shook his head slightly, and said, "Wuli, do you know why your mind cultivation has not grown?"

Ji Wuli shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. The old man of Qingjian continued: "The person with ideas is the foundation of people, only those who are not in the world, and those who are simple and kind in their hearts can achieve great success, Luo Chen, this child was born with fairy bones, and grew up in a deserted village since he was a child, where the people are simple and simple, and there is no complexity in the world, therefore, at this time, he is the most suitable for cultivating ideas!"

After hearing this, Ji Wuli felt a little regretful in his heart why he didn't cultivate his intention earlier, now that he is nearly thirty years old, he has already passed the excellent period of cultivating his intention. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "Master, I heard that the third master has been guarding the outside of Junior Brother Luochen's room last night, why don't you let me keep vigil tonight, so that I can exchange more experiences with Junior Brother Luochen about my cultivation ideas!"

Ji Wuli finished speaking, and suddenly a voice came from outside the door, saying, "Just with your little cultivation, and you still want to exchange your cultivation thoughts, you better go back and think about it slowly!" The person who came was Ji Xu, the second elder of the Ming Tower.

Ji Wuli and Wu Han saw that it was Ji Xuan who walked in, and hurriedly arched their hands at him, shouting in unison: "Second Master..."

Ji Xuan came to the side of the old man Qingjian and said, "Senior brother, I'll keep vigil tonight!" Ji Xuan rarely communicates with the disciples of the Ming Pagoda on weekdays, but today he can take the initiative to protect Luo Chen, which shows that in his heart, Luo Chen is a rare disciple of the Ming Tower.

Late at night, Luo Chen slept peacefully, and Ji Xuan came to Yan Zong's position last night, sat on the ground, and closed his eyes. This night was still calm, Long Heipang and the others did not make any movement, the more this was the case, the more uneasy it made the old man Qingjian feel uneasy. However, as the third day approached night, more than a dozen people gathered in the main hall of Cangta, all of them masked, dressed in black, holding long swords, and their murderous aura drifted through the hall wantonly. And among these black-clothed people, the leader was the blackened feather who had explored the tower the night before.

Seeing that tomorrow is the day of the battle between the Ming Pagoda and the Cangta in the Cangming Mountain, most of the disciples of the Ming Pagoda are preparing for tomorrow's battle tonight, Ji Wuli and Qi Wujing are sitting outside Luo Chen's room, their eyes slightly closed. A cold wind blew, and the hair of the two of them fluttered with the wind, but at this terrible moment of silence, suddenly four people burst out of the darkness on the side, and the long swords in their hands glowed with cold light, which seemed to be colder than this cold night. When the four of them just came out, Ji Wuli and Qi Wujing suddenly opened their eyes, and they stood up from the ground, and the sword in their hands was already unsheathed. Ji Wuli shouted loudly and said, "Who dares to break into my Ming Tower!"

The four black-clothed men did not answer Ji Wuli's words, but raised the long sword in their hands at the same time and went straight to Ji Wuli and Qi Wujing. Seeing this, the two jumped to the ground, raised their swords in their hands, and fought with the four men in black. The sword collided with each other, colliding with dazzling sparks, and the sword qi pierced the night sky, hitting the thick snow, and then the snowflakes flew everywhere.

The movement of Ji Wuli and Qi Wujing fighting with the four black-clothed people had already woken up the two elders of Qingjian Old Man and Yan Zong Ji Xu, and they pushed the door out at the same time, but at this moment, more than a dozen black-clothed people came out of the darkness on the side, these black-clothed people were all extraordinary, although they could not hurt three people, but they dragged them down.

While Yan Zong repelled the black-clothed man who was attacking, he said to the old man with the green sword: "Senior brother, you hurry up and protect Luo Chen's child, leave it to us here!"

As soon as the old man of the green sword heard this, he immediately saw the intention of these men in black, he immediately jumped up, pulled out the green sword, and slashed towards the man in black in front of him, the man in black saw this, and immediately dodged away, but the speed of the old man of the green sword was too fast, and a deep cut was cut on the arm of the man in black.

After getting rid of these black-clothed people, the old man Qingjian went straight to Luo Chen's room, when he came to the door of the dusty room, and was about to push the door in, he found that there was an extra figure in the room, through the door, the old man Qingjian could feel the breath of the person in the room, because he was too familiar with this person!