When Cheng Yuhuan felt that it was suitable to bury the blue armored man, he began to bury him.

He looked at this motionless life and thought about life and death: people who come to the world always have a day when their lives end, and there will be an end to this journey. This life is so short, but there are all kinds of prejudice, injustice, oppression and even killing in the world.

After sighing, he almost took off the things that were covered by the Blue Armored Man's hands, but he still felt that it was too early because he was worried that people passing by would see them.

He thought again: I don’t know how many people were involved in a painful vortex before they could see the beautiful side of the world. After being involved, some people were immediately swallowed, some people were swallowed up after struggling for a short time, and some people were in pain because they had been struggling in it, and they were eventually swallowed up. How many people can have magic tricks to escape from the vortex? Will they be involved again after leaving? People who have been moving towards the end of their lives step by step since they were born, clearly have the same ending, and they are obviously going to leave, but some people have to struggle in such a vortex until the day they left.

Just when Cheng Yuhuan thought it was appropriate, he took down the thing covering the blue armored man's hands and went to the next step.

When he was doing the next step, he felt a little sad again: I didn't dare to take away the thing covering his hand until just now, and I am so cowardly myself.

After burying the Blue Armored Man, he seemed much more relaxed because no one could tell whether the Blue Armored Man had been buried before. He found a piece of wood nearby and cut it, and planned to stand on the blue Armored Man's grave on the piece of wood.

He didn't know what the person he buried was named or what he did during his lifetime. He just knew that he was a human being when he was alive.

He carved a large herringbone on the wood.

He really wanted to engrave some small words, intending to tell the passers-by that the person who was buried here was the same person as them when he was alive and a kind of person who was passing by. However, the sadness that surged in his heart made it difficult for him to engrave other words.

He left slowly without any more moments. After taking a few steps, he turned back again and saw that the herringbone that was not very prominent originally seemed so dazzling.

Cheng Yuhuan turned around and walked quickly to the distance.

In the sadness, he was secretly glad that no one had approached him in the process of burying the Blue Armored Man, and he felt sad for his gratitude again.

The heavy snow didn't last long, but the ice cooling lasted for several days.

Not long after, the local people found out that Cheng Yuhuan was expelled from the sect.

It is indeed difficult for him to continue to survive in the local area with the skills he learned from his master.

He decided to stay away from here as his master told him, and to establish his own sect in a place where no one knew him, and then did that.

Although this process is extremely difficult, he has survived the thorny stage with his own will.

The sect he established was called the Zhenming Sect. Any disciple who entered this sect to learn magic would learn about cherishing life. These things were taught to his disciples openly. Of course, there were some things he taught to his disciples secretly, that is, every disciple would come into contact with the concept of equality in the process of learning magic from him. Although he asked his disciples to protect themselves outside, they all agreed in their hearts that the Blue Armored Man should be equal to the Iron Cang people and all kinds of people should be equal.
Chapter completed!