After a pause, before Ye Qiu could say anything, Liu Qingfeng broke down and knelt down, bowing to him.

"Uncle Master, please use your magical powers to save my master's life. Qingfeng is willing to exchange his life for yours."

Looking at his sad eyes, Ye Qiu was deeply touched and felt very relieved in his heart that his senior brother had accepted a good disciple.

He could understand Liu Qingfeng's feelings very well, as it was the same feeling he had at the beginning. He suddenly lost the most important person in his life, and the loss of control of his emotions was difficult to conceal.

Even Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er, who were standing nearby, felt heartbroken.

They didn't dare to think that if the person lying on the ground was Ye Qiu, their reaction might be even more devastating than Liu Qingfeng's.

“Master…”

Lin Qingzhu tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes and wanted to say something, but Ye Qiu signaled her to be quiet with a look.

Then he said: "All of you please get out of the way..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was delighted. Mingyue asked in surprise, "Junior brother, can you really save him?"

Even Qi Wuhui who was standing by couldn't sit still, joy surged in his heart.

I said this guy could do it, and he really can do it.

At that time, he was able to bring me back to life even though I was almost dead. So, this little problem of mine is nothing.

After hearing Ye Qiu's words, Qi Wuhui suddenly felt that it was a sure thing and he was no longer worried.

Prepare to take a good look at how Ye Qiu brings the body back to health.

Looking back at Mingyue, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "How difficult is this?"

"It's just a small matter. I can revive my senior brother with full health in a snap of my fingers. Not only that... I will also give him some good fortune."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was delighted, and no one present thought that Ye Qiu was bragging.

If he says yes, then it definitely can.

Liu Qingfeng was immediately grateful and kowtowed several times on the ground. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Everyone, get out of the way..."

Slowly walking to Meng Tianzheng's side, Ye Qiu revealed a faint smile and took out a resurrection pill.

That’s right, it was the elixir that was used to save Qi Wuhui.

As soon as this pill appeared, the entire cave fell silent and everyone gasped.

"Hiss... Immortal Pill."

"Where did this guy get so many elixirs? And the effects are more terrifying than the last."

Qi Wuhui looked surprised. When Ye Qiu saved him, he had clearly used one.

Later, when he fought Tianmeng, he used two more. How many did he have left?

How could he know that Ye Qiu now had more than a hundred of these pills.

I am so poor that I only have elixirs left.

"hey-hey……"

Looking at their surprised expressions, Ye Qiu smiled slightly, slowly walked up to Meng Tianzheng, and fed him one pill in one bite.

He added: "The root of evil in Brother's body has been with him for a hundred years. It is not an easy task to completely eradicate it."

"In the next 49 days, I want you to guard Zixia Cave Residence, protect me, and stabilize the situation of the sect."

"The headmaster has passed away. The situation is critical. Someone must take charge of the situation. Otherwise, chaos will easily occur."

Ye Qiu turned around and said with a serious look, Qi Wuhui and Mingyue nodded.

Qi Wuhui said: "Don't worry, Junior Brother, they won't be in trouble as long as I'm here."

Mingyue also nodded and said, "I will guard Zixia Cave Mansion. Senior Brother, you go out and take charge of the situation."

"To prevent some people outside from taking advantage of the chaos and affecting the foundation of our sect..."

The people Mingyue mentioned seemed to be referring to something.

The Butian Sect looks very harmonious on the surface, but there has always been someone maintaining the apparent balance, and that’s Meng Tianzheng.

If he died, some people with ulterior motives would definitely want to do something. After all, the sect is full of all kinds of people.

There are all kinds of children from big families and forces mixed in there. Once there is a conflict of interest, chaos is bound to occur.

"Hmph... I want to see how they plan to start."

Qi Wuhui snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of cold murderous intent, he turned around and walked out of Zixia Cave and left.

Ye Qiu looked at him deeply without saying anything. He turned around and said to his two disciples and Liu Qingfeng, "You can go too."

"Yes, sir."

Lin Qingzhu nodded and replied, and the three of them left Zixia Cave Mansion at the same time.

Now only Ye Qiu, Meng Tianzheng, Mingyue are left inside, and the sleeping Xiao Linglong.

Ye Qiu slowed down, smiled teasingly, and said: "Senior Sister, I will trouble you from now on..."

When Mingyue met his teasing eyes and found that he was staring at the little white rabbit on her chest, her pretty face blushed.

"I'm so angry. It's already this time and you're still joking like this."

Ye Qiu smiled, turned around and returned to Meng Tianzheng. At this time, he had already taken the resurrection pill.

The effect of the medicine has begun to take effect, and the vitality in the body is rapidly increasing.

Just one resurrection pill was enough to save his life, but Ye Qiu didn't want to get away with it so hastily.

He wanted to completely eradicate the root of evil for Meng Tianzheng, let him regain his vitality, and give him another great fortune.

He has done so much for the Butian Sect over the years, and Ye Qiu also wants to do something for him.

Therefore, Ye Qiu had a new plan to repay the gifts from heaven and earth that he had originally intended to give back to the disciples of the Butian Sect.

It would be better to give it to Meng Tianzheng than to those disciples.

After all, most of those disciples are good disciples who care about the sect, but there are also some ungrateful ones.

I just watched Ye Qiu slowly push out his palm...

In an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, an astonishing force swirled in the mountain stream, and dark clouds instantly covered the sky above the entire Zixia Peak.

Outside the hall, everyone looked up at the sky with expressions of surprise.

"It's Uncle Ye. Uncle Ye has shown his magical powers."

The originally quiet and tense square suddenly became excited because of this action.

They firmly believed that as long as Ye Qiu took action, he would be able to save the headmaster.

At this moment, the news of Meng Tianzheng's death swept across the entire Eastern Wilderness like a hurricane.

Some were happy and some were sad, because his position was so special that it caused a big sensation.

“Meng Tianzheng, he actually passed away?”

In Yunmengze, Yaochi, Jiang Jiezhi said with a look of disbelief on his face.

He had just received the news and was deeply shocked.

At such a critical juncture, the Eight Desolates gathered together, and the road to heaven was opened. As the head of the Bu Tian Sect, the first holy place in the East Desert, Meng Tianzheng unexpectedly passed away at this critical moment...

what does that mean?

Some people speculated whether this was a sign of an impending disaster.

For a time, the entire Eastern Wilderness was filled with worry, and everyone had a sense of oppression that a crisis was impending.

At the same time, this news also spread to other realms. After hearing this news, some holy places were very happy.

"Haha... The headmaster of the first holy land in the East Wasteland died just like that."

"I thought that the Butian Church was our biggest rival in this competition, but I didn't expect that I was overthinking."

"Their leader has just passed away, and the entire sect is in grief. It is impossible for them to recover in a short period of time. It is time for us to make an effort."

For a time, there was a commotion in the world. The death of the head of a lineage was a heavy blow to the sect.

If the new leader fails to stabilize the situation in a short period of time, it will lead to internal strife and mutual slaughter within the sect.

After all, this position carries too much power, and anyone who wants to compete for it will never give it up.

Therefore, many holy places are ready to watch the show.

However, what disappointed them was that the civil strife they had imagined not only did not happen, but the entire Butian Sect seemed peaceful and quiet.

There was no announcement of the death, nor the appointment of a new headmaster. This went on for several days without any movement.