Disciples commit suicide every day [Transmigration Book]

Xie Qingrang stood at the same spot, looked at Li Xiuhe, who was already lifeless, and stretched out his finger, a deep pit appeared out of thin air, burying his body.

From Li Xiuhe's memory, he clearly learned how Li Yuanyi planned to kill Ah Xun, put the blame on his junior sister, make himself and the head of the sect turn against each other, and finally get rid of himself by borrowing a knife to kill someone.

Xie Qingrang walked slowly with his sword in hand. This incident, in the final analysis, originated from the evil thoughts of the younger sister.

He smiled wryly, but if he was really asked to kill Junior Sister because of this, he couldn't do it.

Forgive...he couldn't do it.

It was strange that since the day he returned to the sect, the younger junior sister hadn't appeared in front of him once. Thinking about it, she also felt ashamed and felt ashamed to face herself.

That's all... As long as she no longer appears in front of him, it's just that the fate of senior brother and sister is over, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

**

Time flies, another six years.

Today is the day when Qixia Sect recruits new disciples every year.

Shen Xingchen came to the edge of Youshui Canyon in the back mountain alone, and flew down slowly.

In the depths of the canyon there is only a cold and dead Youshui river, with cliffs and cliffs with no grass on both sides. It is very dark here, with a few ray of light barely penetrating in, which can't play a lighting role.

With this light, one can see a bamboo house built on the cliff.

A small room, like a birdcage, hangs in the depths of the cliff.

"Junior Brother..." He looked at the bamboo house and called out from a distance.

No one answered in the room, but he refused to leave, standing in place with a face full of persistence.

After a long time, there seemed to be a soft sigh, and the door of the bamboo house slowly opened.

Shen Xingchen's body moved slightly, and he stepped in front of the bamboo building.

"Senior brother."

He fixedly looked at the figure in the moon-white clothes inside the room, and called out again.

Xie Qingrang looked at him indifferently: "Brother came to see me, but something happened?"

He offered Shen Xing a cup of tea, getting straight to the point.

Shen Xingchen picked up the tea bowl and smiled wryly: "When will I be lucky enough to drink the clear tea made by my junior brother again?"

Instead of every time you come, you only get a cup of Gaiwan tea for hospitality.

Xie Qingrang lowered her eyes and remained silent.

"Senior brother, I am serious. The same tea and the same water make no difference."

After a while, he said lightly.

Shen Xing looked at him with deep eyes, suddenly asked, and said softly: "Junior Brother, are you blaming me?..."

His answer was a sneer.

Xie Qingrang made no secret of his sharpness.

He knew that he had a deep heart, but he just couldn't get out. He couldn't help complaining, couldn't help hating, and couldn't help angering everyone.

He stayed here, letting this square inch of land trap him firmly to death.

Shen Xing clenched his fists tightly, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, seeing Xie Qingrang's indifferent expression, he let go a little slumped.

It shouldn't be like this, his junior brother shouldn't be like this.

It's just an apprentice, why can't he get out?

"Junior brother, when are you willing to leave here?" After an embarrassing silence, he finally asked again.

Xie Qing said: "I have thought about it here, how can I leave lightly?"

"You know it's just an excuse, as long as you want, you can go out at any time."

Hearing what he said, Xie Qingrang smiled silently, his smile was pale, he didn't answer Shen Xingchen's words, but said,

"Senior brother, it is said that the Youshui River is actually a tributary of the Styx River in the underworld. The bones of those who die in the Youshui River will sink to the bottom of the river forever. Chaosheng. You said... the legend is true?"

"My Ah Xun..."

"He's still so young... I'm afraid he won't be able to stand the cold. If I'm not here to accompany him, what should he do if he's cold?"

Shen Xing's usual solemn voice seemed a little excited: "Junior brother, it's been so long, and you've got your revenge. Are you going to let it trap you for the rest of your life? Could it be that your whole life is for..."

He paused, took a breath, and continued: "Is it because of him?"

Xie Qingrang blinked his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if tears flashed, but they disappeared in a flash.

No one understands that when he came to this world, he was out of place and lived alone for dozens of years. Ah Xun's appearance gave him so much comfort.

It was a young life, completely dependent on him, trusted him, loved him, and regarded him as the only one in his life.

It is because of Ah Xun that he feels that he has a home and bond in this world.

Ah Xun is his responsibility and also his pillar.

It is the sustenance of all his feelings.

Not only is Ah Xun relying on him, he also relies on Ah Xun.

He is - can not do without Ah Xun.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Xingshen's aura around him started to become violent instead, so he knew that his inner demons had started to make trouble again.

"Junior brother, I made a slip of the tongue. If you think staying here will give you peace, then you should stay here."

His answer was still silence.

Shen Xing said helplessly, "I came today because I actually have one thing to do."

Xie Qingrang pursed his lips and said, "What's the matter?"

"Today's new disciple test, a young man with a single wind system and a heavenly root came. He wants to worship you as a teacher. The master asked me to ask you what you mean." Shen Xing pondered and said slowly.

"Junior brother, he was born to be your apprentice, you...you take another apprentice, maybe..."

He didn't say the rest, but they all understood.

Xie Qingrang said coldly: "I don't want to accept disciples."

Shen Xing frowned, and persuaded, "Why don't you take a look first before making a decision, maybe you will like him."

Xie Qing said: "I thought that the head of the sect might not want him to join my sect."

Although in terms of attributes, worshiping him as a teacher is naturally the most suitable, but the head is always dissatisfied that he is not loyal enough to the sect, how could he be willing to waste such a good seed on him.

Shen Xingchen only slightly twitched his eyebrows for his disrespect, and said, "He wanted to worship you wholeheartedly, and rejected Master's proposal to accept him as an apprentice. Besides, your mentality The most suitable one, for the future of the sect, the master will always choose the one with the greatest benefits."

Hearing Shen Xingchen's heart-to-heart words, Xie Qingrang was only silent for a moment, then picked up the tea bowl.

"Brother, please."

Instead, they served tea to the guests.