After being imprisoned by the Discipline Academy for ten days, Zhao Hong finally gained freedom. In the end, the Discipline Academy defined what he did in the new mine as innocent and meritorious. In contrast, Xuan Xinzi, the mine manager, did not have such good luck. He was dismissed for "dereliction of duty" and causing heavy casualties. However, the new person in charge of the mine is his eldest disciple, Taoist Xinchen. At the same time, Taoist Xuanxin continues to stay in the mining department as a consultant and staff, nominally assisting his apprentice Xinchen. But everyone knows what actually happened. Zhao Hong inquired from the side and found out that it was his senior brother, Taoist Xuanyu, who made such arrangements "It's the senior brother, after all. The legal principles and human relations have all been thought of for these arrangements. No matter who you are, you have to say something." 'Good'." Zhao Hong secretly praised him, and at the same time thought: "How could such a well-rounded senior brother give birth to something like Song Renshu?" But these actually have nothing to do with Zhao Hong. . What he needs to consider now is another thing, which is to have a perfect ending to this incident: On the day he left the Discipline Academy, hundreds of fellow disciples rushed for him, as well as those who had a good impression of him after hearing this. Fellow disciples gathered at the gate of the Discipline Academy. There are auspicious clouds lingering in the sky, colorful clouds dancing, countless fairies, birds and beasts, and countless moral people gathered together. Many fellow disciples who came from other courtyards didn't know it and thought it was some teacher giving a sermon at a Dharma conference, or there was some festival. There are also some militants who say that their Taoist soldiers defeated Xuan Bingyang's evil spirits in the north. In the end, all these discussions turned into exclamations. Walking out of the monastery was a young man wearing a thin plain white cloth with slightly pale skin. And all the cheers were directed at him. This person is naturally Zhao Hong. It seemed that the sun was a bit dazzling. Zhao Hong squinted his eyes slightly, then raised his hand to block the sun. ????????????????????????????????????????????¡ A group of newcomers and disciples who didn't know who he was were all amazed. They didn't know how such a sickly young man could be welcomed by so many fellow disciples. So they started asking the fellow disciples around them. Hearing these people's questions, the fellow disciple who was asked also responded with a proud look: "Today is a good day for Master Hanshui to be released from custody. We are all here to help Master Hanshui." As soon as he said it, most of the disciples said "Oh". In the past few days, Zhao Hong's name has once again spread throughout the entire Xueyu Tianling due to such a big event as the new mine. Few people in other hospitals in various places know him, but there are not many people who have never heard of his name. So another disciple who was doing something good asked again: "This fellow disciple, I also know Master Hanshui. I also know that he went to the Discipline Academy to confess his crime. But why are there so many fellow disciples coming to pick him up?" Where is he?" After hearing this, the fellow student also started telling him the story with joy. From the three battles between Zhao Hong and his fellow disciples against the Red Flame Golden Ring Earthworm, only six of them came back. Let's talk about Zhao Hong going to the Discipline Academy and confessing his guilt. All the fellow disciples expressed their gratitude for his injustice and campaigned for him. "That's it. In ten days, the testimonies of nearly 300 fellow sect members and nearly a thousand relatives and fellow apprentices are coming. Naturally, the Discipline Academy no longer has any reason to imprison people. Master Hanshui will be released as well." After finishing, the fellow disciple who came from afar couldn't help but sigh: "There is such a thing. I didn't expect that Master Hanshui could do such a big thing at such a young age. It's really admirable." "That's amazing. No, if it hadn't been like this, he wouldn't have been favored by Yuan Yishi's uncle and taught him the Taoism. "The fellow disciple who came first felt very honored. At this moment, Zhao Hong staggered forward for two steps. Taoist Ruiming and other five disciples who came back with him had already separated from the crowd and ran in front of Zhao Hong. "Uncle Master has suffered." Taoist Ruiming came over holding a hanging robe, put it on Zhao Hong, and then said this. "You have all worked hard." Zhao Hong gently patted the back of Taoist Ruiming's hand and said this. Then he raised his head and said loudly to the surrounding disciples: "I can't help you taking the time to come and visit Pindao. Pindao. I would like to express my gratitude to all of you fellow disciples!" After saying this, he rolled up his sleeves and bowed his head as a courtesy. All the fellow disciples around him hurriedly returned the favor. Then they all continued to look at Zhao Hong eagerly, hoping that he could say a few words. At this moment, Zhao Hong was wearing a coarse white robe and a Taoist robe. He looked like he was recovering from a serious illness or had experienced a disaster. It feels like a saint suffering on behalf of all sentient beings. That appearance, that aura, that low and emotional voice came from all over the place.From the beginning, he captured the hearts of nearly 10,000 brothers and sisters around him. "All the fellow disciples present, the monks from Xueyu Tianling, and the fellow disciples from other sects who are friendly to Xueyu Tianling, Pindao Hanshui, would like to express my courtesy here." After this shout, Zhao Hong said again An Jishou then continued: "I was originally born in the world, and the place where I grew up did not cultivate virtues. I had no chance to pursue the great path. It was only because my mentor favored me, sympathized with my misery, and accepted me into the door. . This is how Han Shui is today. Pindao is extremely grateful to his mentor, and he recognizes Xueyu Tianling from the bottom of his heart. This was indeed connected with him at first, but he stayed in Xueyu Tianling. The longer time goes by, the more Pindao loves Xueyu Tianling! Why is this? Because the purpose of our Xueyu Tianling, the existence of other sects, is correct! What's the meaning? It's for the sake of becoming immortals, for gathering together, for learning from each other, for spreading the Taoism, for resources, for the cultivation of books This can't be said to be wrong, but in the end, the level is down. What is the meaning of my Snow Jade Sky Ridge? The meaning of my Snow Jade Sky Ridge is for the entire Biluo Beizhou, and even for the entire Xuanyuan world! We have inherited the faith and honor of our ancestors, and for the sake of the people. Strive to reproduce!" Zhao Hong said these words so resoundingly that all the disciples of Xueyu Tianling felt as if they had drank ice-cold sour plum soup in the dog days of summer. The 48,000 pores in their bodies felt comfortable. He was full of recognition of what Zhao Hong said. "In the following time, Pindao realized the other qualities contained in Xueyu Tianling. In the confrontation with the northern demons, we are usually at a disadvantage. The demons bred by the seawater of Xuanbingyang The number is countless, but we monks from Snow Jade Tianling are far behind compared with them. When the two sides fight, our number is usually less than 11 or even less than the other side. This kind of badness makes us cherish every fellow disciple around us. ¡ª¡ªEvery disciple is the most precious to Xueyu Tianling, a treasure that cannot be exchanged in any way. This is one of the most precious qualities of our Xueyu Tianling lineage. The friendship between Xueyu Tianling's classmates can exchange lives with each other! Countless accidents in countless foreign wars have proven this! This is beyond doubt! The monks of Tianling lineage can stand in the north of Beizhou, on the shore of Xuanbingyang, because of this! We work together, and we are all united! And Pindao really thinks so, and Pindao also hopes that he can do it! This point." At this point, Zhao Hong's tone became much lower: "It's just that, unfortunately, in the end, I didn't do this My power is still too weak, and I can't save those people. The lives of fellow disciples who were harmed by evil spirits." When he said this, Zhao Hong's tone was filled with indescribable pain, which also made the mood of the fellow disciples around him become depressed. "I have really tried very hardbutbut it just doesn't work." Having said this, Zhao Hong's eyes turned red, and he said loudly to all his fellow disciples: "Fellow fellow disciples, you know that those fellow disciples are watching helplessly. What does it feel like to be swallowed by the lava in the center of the earth and be killed by those evil spirits, but there is nothing you can do about it?! I don¡¯t want to experience that heart-wrenching feeling again,¡± said Zhao Hong. Then he closed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists: "I can still hear the screams of the dying people on that day, the tearing sounds of the evil spirits devouring their flesh and blood, and the endless high temperature in the center of the earth. The sizzling sound of the lava melting and burning everything is still fresh in my memory. Maybe I will never forget it. How long can the life of a monk be? If I complete the foundation building, it will last more than three hundred years. It will take more than five hundred if I am lucky enough to reach the stages of Nascent Soul, Soul Refining, and Void Transformation I will not forget this matter for such a long time." "This is not your fault, Uncle Hanshui Master." Next to Zhao Hong, Taoist Ruimin said quickly. Zhao Hong turned to him and nodded, then shook his head, and continued: "Even if it is not my fault, I must bear the responsibility. This is also the reason why I came to the Discipline Academy." , Zhao Hong turned his head again, continued to face these fellow disciples, and continued: "Fellow disciples, these are two things I want to say to you. One is to have the courage to shoulder one's responsibilities. The other is more important. The most important thing is the friendship with our fellow disciples. Please take a look at the fellow disciples around you. They are there every day, when you are living, when you are cultivating.??When you are about to enter the battlefield in the future - isn't this friendship the most worthy of your cherishment? How can a disciple of Xueyu Tianling not care for his fellow disciples? If this is the case, then he is not worthy to be a disciple of Xueyu Tianling! And if what's worse is that instead of caring for his fellow disciples, he actually has evil intentions and wants to harm his fellow disciples, then he is no longer qualified to be a human being! " After Zhao Hong said this, all the fellow disciples around him cheered, but one person suddenly changed his color - which one? He was just recovering from a serious illness. After hearing that Zhao Hong had escaped from prison, he felt unhappy and rushed over to find an opportunity to give him some advice. He was embarrassed by Song Renshu. When others heard this, they only thought that Zhao Hong was right. But when he heard this, he felt that Zhao Hong was talking about himself. He saw the excited expressions of his fellow disciples around him and ran away secretly. Song Ren's face was ashen when he arrived, and he was shaking unconsciously. He wanted to turn around and run away, but he was afraid of attracting other people's attention. However, staying here was even more terrifying. All he could think about was Zhao Hong. After recognizing it, he put two fingers together and pointed at himself, saying: "He is the villain who ruthlessly framed his fellow sect! All my fellow disciples, follow me to kill this beast! "Then a group of fellow disciples swarmed over him, and countless magic weapons and techniques came over him in a colorful and overwhelming manner. They blasted him to pieces, and his soul was scattered