In this bloody battle, the Butian Sect also suffered casualties.

However, compared with Mount Bulao, these casualties are nothing.

The only thing that was hard for them to accept was Qi Wuhui's death...

A group of people gathered around Qi Wuhui's body in silence.

The sadness in one's heart is hard to conceal, and everyone feels deeply touched at this moment.

Lin Qingzhu tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes and asked, "Master, can Master Qi still be saved?"

Her heart was very complicated at this moment.

Qi Wuhui died to save them, although he looked arrogant and unwilling to admit it.

However, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er both knew the situation and were grateful for his help.

How can I repay such a kindness?

The most taboo thing in cultivating immortals is cause and effect, and human relationships. If this favor is not repaid, it may affect their future practice and leave a knot in their hearts.

Ye Qiu did not answer her question, but turned around and looked at his two disciples with concern.

Fortunately, they were not seriously injured, but they had consumed too much spiritual energy and were a little exhausted.

Ye Qiu gently touched Lin Qingzhu's hair to comfort her. Without saying anything, he turned around...

Mingyue walked over and took a look at Qi Hao, who was holding Qi Wuhui's body tightly and refused to let go, and sighed.

"well……"

As a cultivator, on the long road to becoming an immortal, separation between life and death is a process that everyone must go through.

She didn't want Qi Hao to give up like this, so she comforted him, "Nephew, you have to hold on and don't give up on yourself.

Your father was a great man and he did the best he could.

But from now on, the responsibility of Hidden Sword Peak will fall on your shoulders, so you must not give up."

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads silently and sighed in their hearts.

I just regret that I don’t have the ability to help Qi Wuhui in that bloody battle.

The atmosphere became depressing for a moment, and everyone felt very sad.

Mingyue walked to Ye Qiu, looked at him with complicated eyes, and said nothing.

She didn't know what to say. Qi Wuhui was dead. In order to give them a chance to escape, she chose to fight Tianjizi head-on.

In the end, he died on the spot.

If she could have helped Qi Wuhui at that time, or if Ye Qiu had come out earlier, the outcome might have been different.

But the fact has already happened and the result cannot be changed.

Qi Hao cried until his eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth, held back the grief in his heart, looked up at his uncles, and said, "Disciple understands. I will continue to carry on my father's last wish and will not let Cangjian Peak collapse like this."

His eyes were firm, and it seemed that he had made up his mind and was ready to take on the responsibility of being the abbot of Cangjian Peak.

The atmosphere became so tense that Ye Qiu was also stunned for a moment.

He looked at the people around him, bewildered.

"This... the atmosphere is like this, is it impossible to survive?"

Just finding it funny, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Boy, what are you talking about? If you want to inherit the seat of the head of Hidden Sword Peak, it's too early for you."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's face trembled.

Someone whispered, "Master Ye and Master Qi already have a feud. Master Ye wouldn't want to take down Cangjian Peak at this time, would he?"

"I don't know. Qi Hao is the senior brother of Cangjian Peak. After Uncle Qi passed away, he was the first in line to inherit. Why did Uncle Ye say that? Could it be that he didn't want Qi Hao to inherit?"

Everyone was speculating, and even Mingyue looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

She couldn't believe that the junior brother she liked would do such a thing at this time.

Qi Hao looked sad, and looked at Ye Qiu with a lonely look in his eyes, saying: "Uncle Master, I don't understand what you mean..."

No one knows the grudge between Cangjian Peak and Zixia Peak better than him.

But his father has passed away, and now he has no qualifications to challenge Ye Qiu.

If he really wanted to make things difficult for me, I would definitely not be able to get promoted, let alone fight him.

Cangjian Peak might really be gone.

He just felt aggrieved and frustrated. Qi Hao was already in despair.

For a moment, he thought a lot, thinking about what he had done in the past, how he had neglected his cultivation, so that now he could only leave everything to fate.

Looking at the reactions of the people present, Ye Qiu raised his head slightly and said calmly: "Who spread the rumor that he was dead?"

"Um?"

"Um?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a series of question marks appeared.

What's the meaning?

Is Qi Wuhui not dead?

Everyone was shocked. Mingyue carefully checked Qi Wuhui's condition and was filled with confusion.

Qi Wuhui is obviously dead, what does Ye Qiu mean by this?

Qi Hao was delighted when he heard this, and he quickly said, "Uncle Master, my father is not dead, right? You must have a way to save him, right?"

At this point, Qi Hao already understood something. He put down Qi Wuhui's body, crawled to Ye Qiu's feet, and knelt down to beg.

"Uncle Master, please save my father."

"I know that my father and I have offended my uncle many times before. I hope that my uncle will save my father's life for the sake of our fellow disciples."

"If Master-Uncle is willing to help me, I will be willing to serve you like a slave in the future. I am willing to obey your orders."

Qi Hao no longer cared about anything else and begged Ye Qiu as if he was grabbing the last straw.

Compared to his father's life, dignity is nothing.

Ye Qiu also looked at him with appreciation. This kid… although he had a very bad character and a dandy demeanor, he was still quite filial and was not hopeless.

“Master!”

Lin Qingzhu poked Ye Qiu's clothes, and the kindness in his eyes expressed his thoughts.

Qi Wuhui died to save them. Now that he knows Ye Qiu has a way to save him, he also wants to say a few words for Qi Hao.

Mingyue also looked at him expectantly, and her eyes said it all.

He turned around and glanced at his cautious eldest disciple and Mingyue.

"Okay, everyone, leave..."

Finally, Ye Qiu said lightly, walked to Qi Wuhui and asked everyone to leave.

Looking at Qi Wuhui lying there peacefully, Ye Qiu suddenly found it funny. The guy who had always been against him now died to save his disciple.

This favor...should be repaid.

Seeing Ye Qiu willing to help, Qi Hao was overjoyed and very grateful.

He didn't expect that Ye Qiu was willing to put aside all previous grudges and save his father.

"Thank you, uncle."

Qi Hao expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, and in his heart, he felt great respect for Ye Qiu.

This young uncle-master has great magical powers. If he says he can save us, then he can definitely save us.

Ye Qiu walked to Qi Wuhui's body and took out the immortal item: the Resurrection Pill from the jade pendant.

There are ten resurrection pills in total, but Ye Qiu has not used any of them so far.

I originally thought that I would never need this thing in my life, but I didn't expect to use it so soon.

Well, Ye Qiu also wants to take a look at what’s so special about this elixir.

As the elixir appeared, in an instant... a vast amount of immortal power spread out.

"Hiss... elixir?"

Everyone was shocked. The immortal power emanating from the pill in Ye Qiu's hand was so strong that they could clearly feel that it was a truly immortal pill.

They never expected that Ye Qiu actually had an elixir in his hand.

What was even more unexpected was that he was willing to take out one to save Qi Wuhui.

What a great favor this is!

You know, the elixir is the rarest and most precious treasure in the world. It is a great fortune to be able to get one.

However, Ye Qiu was able to resist the urge to take the elixir and did not eat it. Instead, he chose to use it to save Qi Wuhui.

How broad-minded and magnanimous one must be to be able to do this?

If it was given to his disciples, they would understand, after all, it was a legacy...

But the person who was saved was Qi Wuhui.

Isn't that his mortal enemy?

"Oh my god, I can't believe it! Uncle Ye is willing to take out an elixir to save Uncle Qi..."

"How magnanimous is this? Is it possible to do this?"

Everyone was impressed and deeply shocked.

Even Mingyue looked at him in shock, but then a smile appeared on her face, her eyes curved and she revealed a beautiful smile.

This is the junior brother she likes, a broad-minded, generous and unconventional junior brother.

Just like when he gave himself a ginseng fruit tree, he didn't hesitate at all.

This resurrection pill shocked the whole audience.

Ye Qiu didn't feel anything about their reaction. He just remained indifferent and rudely stuffed the elixir into Qi Wuhui's mouth.

In a moment, the immortal power instantly turned into a ray of light and merged into Qi Wuhui's body.

All I saw was a white light appearing in the sky.

"This is……"

This phenomenon frightened everyone and made them step back.

Surrounded by the holy light, Qi Wuhui's soul began to condense and gradually take shape.

A vast amount of vitality was instantly injected into the fountain of life, and in an instant... his breath appeared again.

“Is this the power of the elixir?”

Everyone was shocked. In just a moment, Qi Wuhui came back to life?

In less than a moment, Qi Wuhui's soul returned to his body and his vitality increased rapidly.

Under the powerful infusion of immortal power, functions throughout the body began to revive.

The fingers moved slightly, and this insignificant movement was seen by everyone.

"Alive, alive..."

“Alive.”

The powerful immortal power constantly baptized his body and reshaped his bones.

I saw the wounds on the surface of the body recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the wounds on Qi Wuhui's body had completely healed, and the injuries in his body were also healed.

However, after he had used all his strength to perform the blood-drinking skill and came back to life, his skin suddenly deflated, covering his bones, which was extremely creepy.

"Uncle Master, my father is..."

Qi Hao asked nervously.

Ye Qiu waved his hand and explained, "It's okay. He used the blood-drinking skill before, which burned most of his blood and caused a serious loss of blood in his body.

But it’s not a big problem, this resurrection pill will be refilled soon.”

"Perhaps, after this experience, your father will have an unexpected gain..."

Ye Qiu smiled meaningfully. Qi Hao was puzzled, and so were everyone else.

What unexpected gains?

At this time, everyone was surprised to find that Qi Wuhui's body began to recover rapidly, and the lost blood and essence was replenished in an instant.

I saw a powerful immortal power wrapped around him, forming a thick callus.

"This is……"

"Nirvana?"

Everyone gasped. It was indeed an elixir. Just one pill could allow a person to rebuild his body?

In the long flow of time, suddenly... there was a loud bang.

I saw a strong middle-aged man flying out from the callus.

He has a resolute and handsome appearance, and is quite talented.

This is exactly what Qi Wuhui looked like when he was young. The resurrection pill just made him return to his youth and successfully preserved his youth.

“Fuck!”

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

I didn’t expect Qi Wuhui was so handsome when he was young?

Looking at him at this moment, one can imagine how talented and romantic he was when he was young.

"Ha ha……"

Qi Wuhui, who came back to life, was very surprised. He didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he became young again.

Feeling the vibrant vitality in his body, Qi Wuhui was ecstatic and felt that he was able to recover.

The foundation that was damaged by the previous use of the blood-drinking skill was also repaired at this moment.

Not only that, he could feel that he already had the opportunity to become the Supreme.

It only takes a period of seclusion to forge a supreme body, then one can enter the legendary realm.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuhui was extremely excited, and facing this legendary realm, he felt extremely nervous.

"hehe……"

Seeing his smug look, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Congratulations, Senior Brother, for reshaping your true form."

Hearing this familiar voice, Qi Wuhui was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Ye Qiu with a very complicated look in his eyes.

At this time, he still had many doubts in his mind, and hurriedly asked Qi Hao next to him what had just happened.

His memory still remained at the moment before his death, and he had no idea what happened afterwards.

After learning that Ye Qiu took out an elixir that brought him back to life, his heart trembled.

He looked back at Ye Qiu with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say.

"This guy actually saved me?"

Qi Wuhui thought to himself, feeling bitter.

Thinking back to the past ten years, he had made things difficult for him everywhere, withholding supplies from Zixia Peak and embarrassing Ye Qiu in public.

Unexpectedly, he did not hold any grudge at all. Instead, he was willing to let go of his hatred and take out an elixir to save himself.

Qi Wuhui was deeply touched. He knew better than anyone else how precious the elixir was.

He couldn't help but shake his head in his heart, thinking that he... owed Ye Qiu a huge favor again.

How can this be repaid?

I haven't repaid the previous favor yet, and now I owe another one.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuhui restrained his arrogant expression and said, "Junior brother, I already know what happened just now. Thank you for your help.

I'm afraid that I will never be able to repay this great favor in my lifetime."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Since you can't pay it back, then don't pay it back..."

"You saved my disciple's life before, and now I save your life. We owe each other nothing..."

After saying that, Ye Qiu turned around and said to his two disciples, "Let's go."

The two girls followed Ye Qiu obediently and slowly left.

After the matter was settled, Ye Qiu did not stay any longer.

Looking at his departing back, everyone felt very complicated.

It seemed that, in his eyes, saving Qi Wuhui was just a trivial thing he did.

It’s hard to imagine what level of height his state of mind has reached.

Even if it is an elixir, he does not take it seriously. Just based on his courage, he is unmatched by many people.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head and exclaimed: "I am increasingly confused about Master Uncle's thoughts. It seems that in the eyes of a master like him, the so-called treasures in the world are not worth mentioning at all."

"I teach my disciples selflessly, I teach my nephews wholeheartedly, and I help my brothers."

"He always looks indifferent and doesn't care about anything, but what he does is so meaningful and righteous."

"High, really high! Perhaps this is the true state of mind of a high master."

After listening to Liu Qingfeng's explanation, everyone agreed with this point.

Since the Seven Clans Martial Competition, Ye Qiu's image in everyone's mind has undergone a drastic change.

They envied Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er from the bottom of their hearts. Being able to become Ye Qiu's disciples was a blessing that could not be obtained in three lifetimes.

In the past, even birds didn’t poop on Zixia Peak.

Now, everyone wants to squeeze into Zixia Peak, but unfortunately there is no gate to enter.

Is Zixia Peak weak?

No, this has always been the most magical mountain of the Butian Sect.

Although there are few disciples, almost every abbot of Zixia Peak is a prominent figure in the Butian Sect and even in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Looking at his back, Qi Wuhui felt a strong shock in his heart.

He said it lightly, saying that neither owed the other anything.

However, in Qi Wuhui's heart, how could they be compared?

He saved Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er just out of convenience. After all, they were not the only ones in danger at that time.

But Ye Qiu's rescue was truly an elixir, and he would never be able to repay such a favor in his entire life.

"Why……"

Thinking of this, Qi Wuhui sighed, and Qi Hao asked in confusion: "Why is father sighing?"

"Hao'er, my father and I owe your Uncle Ye too much."

"As a father, I just find it funny that we tried so hard to embarrass him.

Unexpectedly, both my father and I were saved by him in the end."

"Haha... maybe this is fate."

Qi Wuhui also let go of the shackles in his heart and laughed out loud.

I have received Ye Qiu’s kindness today, and I don’t know how to repay him in the future.

No one knew better than him how terrifying Ye Qiu's elixir was.

Taking this elixir would not only bring him back to life, but also...give him the opportunity to break through to become the Supreme.

This was the realm he had dreamed of achieving, but he didn't expect Ye Qiu to help him do it so easily.

It fulfilled his dream and saved his life.

No matter how you look at it, I owe him.

"Junior brother, where are you going next?"

Before leaving, Mingyue asked curiously.

Now that the emperor's tomb has been closed, Meng Tianzheng took most of the people to slaughter the mountain, and only a few injured people were left behind.

There was nothing else to do here. Seeing Ye Qiu leaving, Mingyue couldn't help but ask.

Ye Qiu thought about it and decided to go back to the mountain and meditate for a while to prepare for the breakthrough to the King Realm.

However, his cultivation level had broken through too quickly previously, and his state of mind had not yet completely stabilized, so he planned to travel a bit and take his two disciples with him to relax.

"Go walk around and relax."

"Isn't the Yunding Mountain Forum about to begin? We'll talk about it then..."

Ye Qiu suddenly remembered something. The biggest event in the Eastern Wilderness, the Yunding Mountain Dao Conference, was about to begin.

It is a good opportunity to take advantage of this time to train my two disciples and help them make progress.