"I went to the villa with Murong Chao. At that time, he was so excited that he told us that he was going to open up territory for Taichu, and that we would become powerful arms for Taichu Cult..." Hu Chengye sat cross-legged beside Qin Haoxuan, with a strong self-deprecating tone, "But who would have thought that he was a traitor from Taichu Cult, which brought a catastrophe to Taichu."

The grief and anger that had been heard earlier had passed when he learned the truth. When he thought of his steward, Hu Chengye's heart was only cold.

Qin Haoxuan's eyes reflected the light of Ye Mingzhu, which was extremely cold. His fingertips trembled a little, and his voice was muffled: "It's really him?"

What Qin Haoxuan heard the most when walking outside these days was the reason why the Taichu Cult destroyed the religion. At the beginning, there was only a little news that Taichu had a traitor, and that person told the Supreme Sect that Taichu had purple seeds and helped Taichu open the mountain guard formation.

At first, Qin Haoxuan thought it was an evil cultivator, but with the increasing intensity of the remarks, the three words Murong Chao, became the thorn in his heart.

Did he betray Taichu? It was him?

Qin Haoxuan never believed in Taichu Sect and appeared traitors, but the scene of destroying the Sect was still lingering in his mind. The supreme sect was caught off guard, and the mountain defense formation was suddenly broken. Murong Chao never showed his face from beginning to end.

"It's him!" Hu Chengye clenched his fists tightly, and his voice was filled with pain. "When we were captured, the people of the Supreme Sect said it personally! They said that our ancestral master was a traitor, so we are the subordinates of the traitor, and sooner or later we will betray the sect!"

Hu Chengye's eyes were red. When he thought of those dark days and mocked all day, his heart felt a tingling pain: "At that time, many people were collapsed, especially the disciples who were personally admitted to the villa by Murong Chao. The master they admired the most was actually a traitor of Taichu, which was far more severe than the physical blow..."

Qin Haoxuan looked at the other disciples who were gradually silent, and a pain that he could not touch was spreading little by little.

"But we are not traitors." Jing He suddenly spoke.

"Yes, we are not traitors. We never told them anything about Taichu. Our senior brothers and sisters never bowed to them until they died." A young disciple said, wiping his tears.

"I know you are not traitors, and the ancestors of the Taichu Sect also know!" Qin Haoxuan said in a deep voice.

Hu Chengye's tears finally fell. It's been four years, and he has been with it for four years!

He is the oldest, with the highest cultivation and status among the captured people. The most important thing is that he came out of Taichu. In the prison of Puguang Pavilion, he is the backbone of all the captured disciples of Xijibe. No matter how difficult it is, he cannot fall down. The heaviest and most insulting words of Puguang Pavilion are all aimed at him, but he never bows his head.

Hu Chengye had seen too many disciples from other sects in the prison who bowed their heads. He was indeed less beaten and scolded after bowing his head, but in the future he had to lick the shoes of Puguang Pavilion like a dog. His back was bent and he would never be straightened.

"Each of us is ready to die in it. We did not embarrass Taichu, nor was we traitors. Our disciples from the West Jilin Academy also have Taichu's pride." Hu Chengye's eyes were crying, but there was a smile on his lips.

Qin Haoxuan held his hand, his eyes and nose were red: "I know, you are all Taichu's pride!"

The sadness could no longer be suppressed. From seeing Qin Haoxuan, to the disciples of the Xiji Villa who left the mine vein and came here, under the dark night, he no longer had to pretend to be strong and cried loudly in front of Qin Haoxuan.

"Deputy Master Qin! Our disciples from the West Jilin Academy also want to kill the enemy..."

"We have so many brothers, they all died outside, and they also want to be buried in Yingling Mountain. My senior brother, until he died, was afraid that we would be abandoned by Taichu because of Murong Chao's betrayal..."

"We have been waiting for so long..."

Qin Haoxuan raised his hand gently, and night pearls were covered with black veil. The world where they were gradually sinking into the dark night, and tears fell from his eyes drop by drop.

Master, have you seen it?

I will avenge you, and I will avenge all the disciples who died in battle.

Qin Haoxuan did not close his eyes. He watched the night dissipate little by little like thick fog, and a hint of blue appeared in the sky. Then the power of daylight tore the night, and the bright red color dyed it. Clouds covered the sky, and the thick golden light peeled off the clouds bit by little, and the round sun gradually crossed the sea of ​​clouds and sprinkled a thousand feet of golden light on the earth.

The light shone through the treetops and fell on the person who was sleeping in great fatigue beside him.

When everyone woke up, it was already another evening, and the gentle and cold light of the night pearl spread all over the floor.

Qin Haoxuan lowered his eyebrows and listened to the people around him, many scenes flashed through his mind, which were messy, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, leaving only a trace of trembling in his heart, and disappeared without a trace, which was difficult to capture but clear to this point.

"I thought of a way." He heard his voice sound and everyone looked over.

Looking up at everyone, Qin Haoxuan repeated again: "I thought of a way to keep everyone alive."

"Really?" Jing He's eyes emitted a dazzling light. He stared at Qin Haoxuan without blinking, and said anxiously and sadly, "But, our immortal seeds are broken, and I can feel that there is no chance of life inside... It can really..."

The other disciples also looked at Qin Haoxuan almost carefully, but the expectations in their eyes could not be concealed.

Only Hu Chengye's eyes were surprised and his brows were slightly frowning. He was not those young disciples. After living for so many years, he had long known that the immortal species in his body were the foundation of immortal cultivation. Once damaged, and if they were damaged at such a depth, they would be invincible.

Under more than a dozen pairs of expectant eyes, Qin Haoxuan pursed his lips, as if he was a little difficult to make a decision. He could not speak up several times. This kind of hesitation was very unfamiliar to him.

"Yes, I thought of a solution." Qin Haoxuan closed his eyes and spoke with a regretful voice, "I can let you live for another decade."

"What's the solution?!" Jing He couldn't help asking.

They were really hurt too much. The immortal seeds in their bodies seized nutrients from their bodies and occupied most of their energy. Once the immortal seeds deteriorate again, their bodies will lose their vitality.

Moreover, they knew that it would not take long to deteriorate the immortal seeds, and it might be slower than the brothers who died in the mine veins, but how much slower it could be? Three days or five days?

Everyone wants to live, even if they live one more year or two years.

"I can eliminate your memories, completely destroy your immortal roots, and let you become a mortal, spend the rest of your life in the mortal world." Qin Haoxuan looked at them, "You can have no worries about food and clothing, and even become children, be the most ordinary mortal, and spend the second half of your life happily."

"Doesn't you destroy the immortal roots without memory..."

Jing He and others' eyes dimmed a little bit again.

Qin Haoxuan was anxious: "Without spiritual magic, you will have a lifespan of mortals. I will give you a healthy body, you..."

Hu Chengye sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

The others were silent and silent, Qin Haoxuan lowered his head a little depressedly.

"Deputy Master Qin, thank you... Really, thank you, but if you want to lose the spiritual techniques we have learned over the years, you have to lose your own memories..." Hu Chengye shook his head, "Who are we?"

"Even if you really become a mortal, you will be really happy, but what's the point? We have so many people who should remember, our dead brothers, junior brothers, senior sisters, junior sisters, and junior sisters, no one remembers them except us..."

"And I can't give up this body of wounds and the destroyed immortal seeds..."

Qin Haoxuan opened his mouth, looked at the stubborn and firm fellow disciple in front of him, and gritted his teeth: "You guys think about it again."

"We will think carefully. Thank you Deputy Master Qin, really." Jing He looked at Qin Haoxuan and said seriously, then scratched his head embarrassedly, "You don't know, Deputy Master Qin, what I admire most is you. What I want to think about is to be a hero like you. Unfortunately, my disciples are stupid in their qualifications..."

Qin Haoxuan touched his head and smiled: "Silly boy, what are you saying? You are better than me. You are Taichu's heroes."

The night gradually became deeper, and occasionally one or two insects would ring.

...

"Deputy Master Qin, we have all considered it." Hu Chengye's face became paler. His eyes were deep and thin, but there was a smile on his lips. "We don't want to be destroyed by immortal seeds, we don't want to be erased from our memories, and we don't want to be that mortal."

Qin Haoxuan stood in front of them, looking at the disciples with smiles in front of him, and couldn't speak: "Is all of you so decided?"

"Yes!" Jing He smiled and raised his eyebrows, "We are disciples of Taichu Sect. How can we forget who we are? How can we forget Taichu? We are not afraid of death. Deputy Master Qin, each of us is not afraid of death. We are only afraid of seeing fellow disciples who died in battle on the battlefield without saying a word after death."

"You..." Qin Haoxuan looked at them blankly.

Hu Chengye laughed: "Deputy Master Qin, don't worry about us. If we can come out of the mine vein and meet you, we will be content. Really, there will be no regrets. Even if we die now, there will be no regrets."

"Yes, Deputy Master Qin, we would rather die as a disciple of Taichu than be a stranger who forgot everything."

"Deputy Master Qin, let us do it."
Chapter completed!