Qin Haoxuan's tears rolled in his eyes, but he walked to the door of the Natural Hall, and then was stunned for a moment.

A figure with invisible heads was kneeling in front of the door of the natural hall.

Qin Haoxuan looked at such a large crowd, and all the disciples in the five halls fell to their knees. He didn't know what to say, but he couldn't even see so many people.

Ma Dingshan took some of Qin Haoxuan's personal guard disciples to stand aside. When he saw Qin Haoxuan coming out, he all met him.

"The Lord of the Hall..."

Ma Dingshan wanted to speak but stopped. Many people advised the master, but the master never changed his mind.

Qin Haoxuan raised his hand to stop what they were about to say, and said in a hoarse voice: "Everyone... practice well... take care of the natural hall. I'm just going to stay in the small house for a few years, and I'll meet again sooner or later!"

After Qin Haoxuan said that, all the disciples lowered their heads deeply.

Qin Haoxuan turned his head to Ma Dingshan and the others and said, "Two hundred years is a long time, and the natural church cannot have no master for two hundred years. If the head teacher comes back, you can ask if you can pass the position of the master of the natural church to Hua Lao."

Ma Dingshan nodded and took the order, then knelt down with all his disciples, and said to Qin Haoxuan: "All the disciples of our natural church are waiting for you to come back!"

Qin Haoxuan smiled softly and said, "Okay!"

"Send to Master Qin!"

Thousands of disciples said in unison.

The sound surged into the sky, with hard Congo and admiration! The sound was surging, shaking the clouds in the sky.

Qin Haoxuan stopped talking and turned into white light and left here.

The disciples of the Natural Hall cried first, and then burst into tears!

The crying was so sad, as if he wanted to use these tears and crying to leave Qin Haoxuan behind...

...

Once you enter the prison for punishment, it is like entering an ice hole. The small house was just enough to make Qin Haoxuan turn around. Once the door was closed, the cold air was so cold that Qin Haoxuan was not afraid of the cold at all because of the cold flames in the immortal tree.

He sat quietly and slowly recalled his life.

He still remembers the first time he faced the feeling of death. His body slowly fell down, watching the world slowly turn darker, and then fell into chaos. At that time, he was only twelve years old, and he was determined to hunt more prey in the mountains every day to relieve the pressure of life for his hardworking parents. At that time, he wanted to be the pillar of his family.

He remembered the day when he was taken as a disciple by the "Immortals" in the sky. He watched the "Immortals" soar into the sky, both awe and envy.

He remembered the pleasure and comfort of entering the Taichu Sect, the pleasure and comfort of entering the body, the spirit of the world for the first time was communicated, and the longing for the future when he first came out of the leaves, many people sighed in his ears or behind his ears that he was a weak seed, but he never felt that he was inferior to others.

He understood from the beginning that the long road to cultivation is not only the innate talent, but the later efforts and a tough heart of Tao are more important.

He remembered the difference between immortals and mortals that he felt when he entered the world. The arrogance and faint compassion of wandering around the world and looking down at the world made him feel full of his heart and devote himself to the Tao.

He remembered the first heavy injury after entering the path of immortal cultivation. The heavy pain and the determination to cut off the immortal seedlings. Now he thought about it, he just smiled faintly.

He remembered all the following...

Just as Qin Haoxuan was concentrating on his mind, waves of roars came from the next door, with the last madness and monstrous pain.

"Qin Haoxuan!! I will definitely kill you after I go out and avenge my son!!!"

"Qin Haoxuan! I must kill you! I must...ahhhhhh"

After the final roar, it was a cry of loud cry, anger, and a boundless whimper of despair!

Qin Haoxuan didn't say anything. He listened quietly to Zhou Tiansheng's venting, with no sorrow or joy in his eyes.

It took him a long time to close his eyes slowly.

Half a month later.

Xing came to Jie Zhuo, sat outside the door of the Ice Cellar, leaning his head against the wall, talking to Qin Haoxuan in a mess.

"Maoxun was buried, but he still didn't enter Yingling Mountain..."

"I thought I could watch him become the Lord of the Hall."

"He is my only disciple."

"I remember when I first came to Taichu Teaching..."

"I still remember one thing, Maoxun..."

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Qin Haoxuan also responded silently in the ice cellar.

Xing said a lot to Qin Haoxuan, but... maybe he himself didn't know what he was talking about.

Qin Haoxuan listened carefully one by one, sometimes laughing because of the scene described by the punishment, and sometimes he might be heartbroken because of the touch of a sentence.

Xing said to the sunset from the sunrise. In the sky with the stars and the roaring cold wind, he stood up... and looked straight at the other side of the ice cellar, narrowing his eyes slightly, and said, "This matter is not over. When Zhou Tian is born, I will kill him with my own hands."

Qin Haoxuan sat cross-legged in the ice cellar without saying anything, and Xing didn't need him to speak. After saying that, he turned around and left.

After a long time, Qin Haoxuan sighed deeply.

In the small ice cellar, Qin Haoxuan began to practice his "secret difficulty" that had not yet reached the Great Perfection.

Half a year later.

Qin Haoxuan slowly opened his eyes from the moment he entered into meditation. He pinched his hands and a huge seed of disaster appeared in front of him. The seed was wrapped in a thick mist of blood, emitting a cold and terrifying aura, which was three points colder than this ice cellar.

Qin Haoxuan smiled a smile on his lips. When he sorted out Zhou Jian's memory, he saw that it took him three years to learn a little bit of "skin difficulty". However, it took him more than half a year to practice "skin difficulty" to the Great Perfection. It has to be said that this ice cellar is really beneficial to his cultivation.

Even if he cannot successfully penetrate this huge "skin difficulty" seed into the immortal cultivator in the Immortal Infant Dao Fruit Realm, it is easy to send this into the Immortal Wheel Realm.

Just when Qin Haoxuan was satisfied with the seeds of disaster he had cultivated, Taoist Huanglong returned to the mountain with a look of pleasure that could not be covered.

During these years of leaving the sect, Taoist Huanglong lived a very happy life and almost forgot his identity. He had a kind of unreturned heart that was free and free.

However, Huang Long was already past the age of impulsive action. Although he was reluctant to fight and kill outside, he still came back.

Since he entered the Taichu Cult, he found that the entire Taichu Cult was filled with a vibrant and prosperous atmosphere, which surprised him!

When he was stationed in Taichu Sect, he had never seen such an atmosphere or state!

The five major disciples who were originally not very harmonious gathered together in groups of three or three, and were discussing something. Seeing the smiles on their faces were really from the heart rather than smiling. They even talked and laughed at Gu Yuntang and Bizhutang disciples who were not accustomed to each other, which made Huang Long feel a little unreal.

What's even more outrageous is that the natural church, which has always been unwelcome to all the four major disciples in the sect, seems to have become a popular commodity, and everyone is extremely enthusiastic about them.

Huanglong returned to Huangdi Peak in a daze all the way, causing the people around him to ring the bell, and summoned disciples from all halls to come and ask questions.

"The Master Huanglong is back?!"

"It seems to be."

"It's rare. I thought the head church was playing outside for another three or five years, but I was willing to come back."

"Fortunately the head sect is back, otherwise, the ancestor would have to..."

The lords and guardians who flew to Huangdi Peak from their own place showed tacit expressions.

Taoist Huanglong sat high above the hall, looking at no one coming again, frowned: "Where is Qin Haoxuan? Where is Gu Yunzi? And the Dharma Protector Zhou? Why are there so many people missing?"

Su Baihua came out of the list and said to Huang Long: "Master, during your absence, Taichu taught some things, and the Master of Qin was in prison..."

Hearing this sentence, Huang Long was a little puzzled, how could that boy Qin Haoxuan go to the place where Jie Prison?

However, before Su Baihua finished speaking, she continued: "The Lord of the Gu Hall and the Lord of Bizhuzi have also been to Jie Prison, and the Protector Zhou has also been sent to Jie Prison..."

Huang Long was no longer puzzled, but his face was gloomy like black water. One guardian and three hall masters?

They were all imprisoned, what happened...?! No one told him!

Huang Long frowned and asked, "What's going on? Explain it clearly to me."

Su Baihua bowed and told Huanglong Taoist one by one the blood demon incidents that had been half a year ago.

After hearing this, Huang Long frowned... His mind changed a few times, but his face remained calm and said, "After I left, so many things happened."

Su Baihua continued: "Before the Lord of Qin entered Jie Prison, he once mentioned that the natural church cannot have a master for two hundred years. I recommend Hua Lao, a disciple of the natural church, to the head sect, to let him take over the natural church."

Huang Long's aura shook, and his face showed anger. He said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! As for the imprisonment for so long? Are you all dead? Just indulging him in such a way?"

He slowly glanced at everyone and said, "You have done a good job in the past six months! Let's go down first, I will meet the ancestor first, and deal with Qin Haoxuan's affairs later."

Everyone received the order.

The yellow dragon turned into a white light and came directly to Yunwu Peak.

He respectfully bowed to Hua Yidao Ren: "I did not return to Taichu Sect as soon as my master came back, and I felt ashamed. The master was also angry because of the blood demon incident in Taichu Sect, which was even more dereliction of duty. It was because my disciple did not manage the Taichu Sect well and failed my master's expectations. Please punish me."

Hua Yidao Ren smiled and shook his head slightly and said, "The Taichu Cult did not choose the wrong sect, and I did not choose the wrong person. You managed the Taichu Cult very well. Even if I was the head sect, I would not do well."

Taoist Huanglong listened to Hua Yiren's speech in silence.

"I also heard that you saved that young man Qin Haoxuan. I thought about it... If it were me, I would probably choose not to save him. You did it right... It's very good."

The Huanglong Zhenren bowed slightly: "Disciple is ashamed."

Then Huanglong waved his long sleeves and pulled out a huge spiritual vein like a galaxy from his Qiankun bag and took it out. The rich and pure spiritual energy flowed out from this spiritual vein, extremely powerful.
Chapter completed!