Looking at Qi Wuhui above, He Wushuang stopped his step and said with a smile: "What a surprise! Why is it him?"

He Wushuang never expected that Qi Wuhui would suddenly come here, and it seemed that he wanted to support Lin Qingzhu.

He did not forget that at the Seven Clans Martial Competition, Qi Wuhui was so angry at Ye Qiu that he vomited blood.

Shouldn't he resent Ye Qiu for such a humiliation? How could he support Lin Qingzhu?

He Wushuang once again chose to stand by and watch, looking like he was enjoying the show.

"That's good now. Master Qi is here. I'm sure... that old guy won't dare to embarrass us anymore."

At this moment, Liu Ruyan finally felt relieved.

Just now, she was really anxious. The disciples of the Butian Sect were being taught a lesson by the elders from other holy places outside, and no one could stand up for them.

That kind of grievance is hard to describe.

Su Ya asked in a low voice: "Senior Sister, isn't Uncle Qi at odds with Uncle Ye? Why would he help Qingqing?"

Liu Ruyan was stunned for a moment.

"Um?"

"Yes, the feud between Master Ye and Master Qi has been going on for a long time. Why would Master Qi help?"

Liu Ruyan was also very puzzled. Not only her, but also Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er were puzzled.

Even Xiao Yi looked confused.

"Did this old man Qi drink fake wine? We humiliated him so much before, but he is still willing to help us?"

Xiao Yi was confused and suddenly felt a little guilty.

Zhao Wan'er hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, it's really unexpected."

In her impression, Qi Wuhui has always been a sinister, mean and scheming person.

In order to suppress Zixia Peak and Ye Qiu, they would stop at nothing.

Over the years, Ye Qiu has been troubled a lot, and he has never given them a good look since they went up the mountain.

Moreover, the grudge between the two sects is so deep that Qi Wuhui has no reason to help them.

She was very confused, and so was Lin Qingzhu. At this moment, she felt very complicated.

Previously, she defeated Qi Hao and made Qi Wuhui lose face. Now he actually came to help her. It was really a bit confusing.

However, judging from the current situation, with the arrival of Qi Wuhui, they finally have an elder to support them.

Although this elder did not treat them well, he still chose to take action when outsiders bullied them.

When Qi Wuhui arrived at the scene, the one who had the biggest change in his heart was Mo Yi.

Just now, he saw that there was no senior master behind Lin Qingzhu, so he chose to take action to help Lu Yan vent his anger.

But he didn't expect that Qi Wuhui suddenly appeared on the scene.

Mo Yi was very clear about his strength and knew that he was no match for him.

At that moment, I didn't dare to say anything like a lesson.

Trying to change the subject, he said, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Qi! I haven't seen you for many years. I can see that you have improved a lot."

Qi Wuhui looked at him coldly, showing a sinister smile, and said: "Am I familiar with you?"

After these words were spoken, Mo Yi felt humiliated and his face suddenly darkened.

In front of so many people, Qi Wuhui simply didn't want to give him any way out.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

"What's the meaning?"

Qi Wuhui laughed angrily, and his figure slowly fell from the flying sword. He looked at Mo Yi and said, "As an elder of the Supreme Palace, you bully the weak and the disciples of the Butian Sect. Don't you think that all of us old guys are dead?"

The murderous intent surged instantly, and Qi Wuhui stared at Mo Yi, which made Mo Yi flustered and he hurried to explain.

"Fellow Daoist, this girl is so cruel and ruthless that she even tried to kill someone during a duel. With such a character, she will definitely cause disaster in the future.

I am also doing this out of kindness, and I want to discipline you a little, to prevent you from getting into trouble in the future, which would cause you trouble."

Qi Wuhui was so angry that he laughed out of anger.

"What a joke! When is it your turn to point fingers at me, a disciple of the Butian Sect?"

"Sir, aren't you meddling too much?"

"Even if the disciples of my Butian Sect really made a mistake, we will discipline them ourselves. It is not your turn to discipline them for us."

"Besides, she didn't do anything wrong! How can we talk about discipline?"

After these words were spoken, Mo Yi's face darkened. Qi Wuhui seemed to have no regard for him at all and was determined to fight to the death.

In fact, this is exactly what Qi Wuhui meant.

He sneered at Mo Yi, then looked at Lu Yan behind him, and said disdainfully: "What a proud son of heaven, a supreme Taoist, I think it's nothing more than that."

"You can't even beat my junior apprentice brother who has only been here for three months. I think you should just change your name and call yourself the Waste Child of Heaven from now on."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yan's face turned red with anger and he felt extremely ashamed.

"What? Three months into the course..."

When Qi Wuhui said this, everyone in the audience was surprised.

Lin Qingzhu has only been practicing for three months, but he has already reached the state of no distance?

"Oh my god, what kind of perversion is this? Is there some magical medicine on Zixia Peak? How can he reach the state of no distance in just three months?"

"I can't believe it. Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Everyone was shocked, shocked at Lin Qingzhu's talent, and even more shocked at Ye Qiu's ability.

There are many good horses, but there are few good horse trainers. Without a good master, even the most outstanding people will find it difficult to achieve anything.

Mo Yi's face looked very ugly and he was unable to refute for a moment.

"Is this the supreme lineage? The younger one is not good enough, and the older one is shameless. I finally saw it today."

Qi Wuhui said domineeringly, feeling very angry inside.

When do the disciples of the Butian Sect need others to discipline them?

When Mo Yi heard this, his face darkened and a surge of anger rose in his heart.

"What does this mean, sir?"

"It doesn't mean anything. It means what you understand."

Qi Wuhui sneered and said, Mo Yi's face was gloomy, and he said: "Sir, do you not take my Supreme Palace seriously at all?"

"So what?"

"Could it be that your Butian Sect wants to go to war with my Supreme Palace?"

Mo Yi said angrily. Qi Wuhui did not refute and said with a smile: "The purpose of my Butian Sect has always been not to cause trouble, but not to be afraid of trouble."

After a pause, Qi Wuhui's face turned cold and he said, "Old man, you are so shameless to bully the weak!"

“It seems that your Supreme Hall is very dissatisfied with the result of this competition?

That's fine... Now that the younger ones have finished fighting, we old ones can also come and have some fun."

"Look at your Supreme Palace, what is there to be proud of?"

"You can also think that I am... bullying the weak."

After saying that, Qi Wuhui slapped forward with his palm, and in an instant... the leader's peak power burst out instantly.

At this moment, the whole audience was shocked.

"The peak of the leader!"

Everyone was puzzled. Wasn’t it said that Qi Wuhui’s cultivation level was only at the middle stage of the leader?

The powerful and domineering force of that palm burst out instantly, Mo Yi's face changed drastically, and he immediately took out his magic weapon to resist head-on.

However, he didn't expect that Qi Wuhui only needed to lightly slap him and knocked him thousands of meters away.

How could a strong man like him, who is only at the early stage of becoming a leader, resist the power of that leader at the peak of his powers?

Qi Wuhui smiled secretly as he slapped Mo Yi away.

The strength of this peak leader is just amazing.

To be honest, he was quite grateful to Ye Qiu. If he hadn't resolved his own knot, he probably wouldn't have been able to break through to the peak of the leader.

Ever since Ye Qiu’s last action, he realized his own stupidity. After returning to the dojo, he pondered hard and finally let go of his obsession.

It was also because of this that he was able to break free from the shackles and successfully break through.

Now that his strength has skyrocketed, Qi Wuhui suddenly feels that he is ready again.

Fortunately, Ye Qiu is not here, otherwise he really wants to have a sparring match with Ye Qiu and show off.

"hateful!"

Feeling the tingling and numbness in his arms, Mo Yi's face looked very ugly.

The anger in my heart was also ignited.

Even though he knew he could never be Qi Wuhui's opponent, he couldn't back down.

Because this concerns the reputation of the Supreme Hall.

In the previous fight, the junior lost. If he loses now, wouldn’t it tell the world that the Supreme Palace is nothing special and not as good as the Butian Sect?

Mo Yi instantly took out a knife, bursting out all his strength, using his strongest secret technique, and slashed at Qi Wuhui with the knife.

The sky was shaking, the ground was trembling, and under that knife, a terrifying oppressive force came.

The faces of the onlookers changed drastically and they quickly moved away, fearing that they would get hurt.

Standing upright on the ground, motionless in the strong wind, Qi Wuhui looked at the incoming knife coldly and raised his right hand slightly.

"Sword!"

The flying sword on the ground instantly returned to his hand.

There were no extra or fancy moves, just a slight wave of the hand, and an even more astonishing sword energy swept away.

In just a moment, Mo Yi's offensive was completely broken up. This was an absolute crushing force.

Qi Wuhui dodged in an instant, and the next second... he appeared behind Mo Yi, slapped him hard, and knocked him out.

After being hit hard by the palm, Mo Yi was seriously injured and had no strength to fight.

Looking at his embarrassed figure, Qi Wuhui said disdainfully: "Supreme Palace? Nothing more than that..."

"puff……"

Mo Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and almost fainted from anger.

At this time, a voice came from the sky.

"Sir, you really don't take my Supreme Palace seriously, do you?"

As soon as this voice appeared, it caused a sensation again.

There was a commotion in the space and an old man in a gray robe came through.

"Um?"

Qi Wuhui frowned, but soon recovered and sneered, "Who was I thinking? It turned out to be the Grand Elder of the Supreme Palace, Qingmiao Zhenren."

"Why, do you also want to get back the face for your disciple?"

Taoist Qingmiao arrived at the scene, looked at Mo Yi with dissatisfaction, and was very angry.

He already knew the whole story of what had just happened.

The root of all this was entirely due to the fact that his beloved disciple was sparring with others, was not as skilled as the other person, and was severely injured.

This is actually nothing. Victory and defeat are common in the military. Only by having victories and defeats can we better sum up our experience and make up for our shortcomings.

But what made Taoist Qingmiao unhappy was the way Mo Yi handled the matter. There was nothing wrong with wanting to vent Lu Yan's anger, but he happened to be seen by his master and his elders.

This has brought shame to the Supreme Palace.

After pondering for a moment, Master Qingmiao's face turned pale. No matter how you look at it, they are not in the right.

"Hmph, Qi Wuhui! We admit defeat for today's incident.

But... Your Excellency, you just slandered my Supreme Palace, don't you intend to give me an explanation?"

"Haha... explain? Why should I explain to you, old man Qingmiao? I am from the Butian Sect. We do things according to our mood. We never need to explain to anyone."

"The matter here is your own fault, Supreme Palace. If you are not satisfied, just come over and I will take it all on myself."

"Back then, you were defeated by my senior brother. Now, your disciple has been defeated by my senior brother's disciple. How dare you show off in front of me?"

Qi Wuhui responded domineeringly, and as soon as these words came out... the whole audience was boiling.

"Fuck, that's too domineering. My heart is beating fast."

Xiao Yi said in a childish tone, I admit... I spoke a little loudly before, boss... remember to protect me in the future.

Qi Wuhui's words had a great impact on the Butian Sect disciples present.

"I didn't expect that Master Qi actually had such a domineering side. He didn't lose a bit of his momentum in the face of provocations from outsiders."

Everyone was surprised and admired him even more.

As disciples of the Butian Sect, they seemed to have a sense of honor at this moment.

Taoist Qingmiao had an ugly face. Qi Wuhui's words deeply touched his spine.

Today, their Supreme Palace has completely lost face.

Taoist Qingmiao clenched his fists in hatred, feeling very aggrieved, and said coldly: "Okay, very good, I will remember this incident today."

"Qi Wuhui, I hope you don't regret your arrogance. I, the Supreme Palace, am no pushover."

"Haha, in my life, I really don't know how to write the word regret."

Qi Wuhui laughed loudly and continued, "Old Qingmiao, if you are not convinced, I can fight you.

Bullying the younger generation, what kind of ability is that? Is this the only ability you have in the Supreme Palace?"

"You are a grown man, but you don't care about your dignity anymore. What kind of immortal is this?"

Taoist Qingmiao was so humiliated that he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"hateful!"

Knowing that he was in the wrong, Taoist Qingmiao looked at Mo Yi and Lu Yan coldly and said, "Let's go."

If they don't leave now, are they waiting for Qi Wuhui to continue humiliating them?

He originally wanted to take action and compete with Qi Wuhui, but even if he defeated him, it would not prove anything.

Because the leader of the Butian Sect is Meng Tianzheng, not Qi Wuhui.

If he wins, it won't mean anything, but if he loses, the meaning will be different.

How could he possibly take such a risk? He could only swallow this loss in silence.

Qi Wuhui's words had deeply hurt him, and he was filled with anger.

Disciple, disciple has been defeated! Elder, elder has also lost.

Even he himself lost to Meng Tianzheng back then. How could he have the face to show up here?

"ridiculous!"

Looking at their departing backs, Qi Wuhui said disdainfully.

It was as if he had just dealt with a trivial matter and didn't take it to heart at all.

With the end of this incident, the crisis was finally resolved.

Lin Qingzhu looked at Qi Wuhui with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Thank you for your help, uncle."

Lin Qingzhu expressed his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, and Zhao Wan'er also came up and echoed him.

However, what surprised them more was Qi Wuhui's reaction, which was quite funny.

I saw the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said arrogantly: "Humph, who helped you, don't be so self-indulgent.

I just can't stand an old guy taking advantage of his age to bully a kid."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly felt like laughing.

"I didn't expect that Master Qi... is quite arrogant."

Zhao Wan'er touched her chin and said thoughtfully.

"You clearly helped, but you still refuse to admit it..."

Because of what happened today, Qi Wuhui's image in the minds of the disciples has changed.

I am even more confused about his behavior.

Little did they know that in Qi Wuhui's heart, helping Ye Qiu's apprentice was tantamount to a huge humiliation.

So, how could he admit it?

I would rather die than admit it...

I didn't help you at all, I just couldn't stand it, yes... I just couldn't stand it.

With Qi Wuhui's support, no one present dared to bully the disciples of the Butian Sect anymore.

Liu Ruyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly walked to the front of Qi Wuhui, bowed and greeted him: "Greetings, Uncle Qi."

Qi Wuhui looked back at him and asked in confusion, "It's Ruyan, where is your master? Didn't she go down the mountain with you?"

Qi Wuhui was puzzled. If Mingyue had been there just now, he wouldn't have had to meddle in other people's business.

However, Mingyue, who was supposed to be here, did not show up. He had no choice but to take action.

This could be considered as a favor he did for Ye Qiu. After all... Ye Qiu had previously used a Dahuan Dan to help his son successfully calm down and avoid a major disaster.

It also helped him break free from his shackles and resolve his mental issues.

It would be difficult for him to repay this favor.

Moreover, he was originally a very arrogant person, so how could he possibly bow his head to Ye Qiu and express his gratitude?

So, today's matter can be regarded as him repaying a favor to Ye Qiu.

Qi Wuhui comforted himself in his heart, "Well, just help once, just once... just return the favor, that's all."

"When we meet again, we'll do what we have to do."

Liu Ruyan hesitated for a moment and said, "Uncle Master, my master has already entered the Emperor's Tomb and has not come out yet."

Qi Wuhui was stunned when he heard this. Mingyue had actually already gone in?

"What's going on? Why is she rushing in so hastily? The Emperor's Tomb has not yet been fully opened and there are many dangers inside. Why didn't you stop her?"

Qi Wuhui condemned.

Liu Ruyan was also worried when she heard this, and she felt wronged, so she explained, "Master Ye is also inside. I heard that Master Ye went in to follow the Sky-Swallowing Bird as soon as the Emperor's Tomb was opened, and there has been no news since then.

After Master heard the news, she asked us to wait where we were while she went in to look for Uncle Master Ye.

"What?"

Qi Wuhui's face darkened. Ye Qiu had actually entered the emperor's tomb?

"This kid, is he going to die?"

“Before we went down the mountain, the head teacher told us that if we encountered the Sky-Swallowing Bird, we should crush the communication talisman and wait for everyone to arrive before attacking together.

He actually went after the Sky-Swallowing Bird alone?"

Qi Wuhui's face darkened, and his mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

The thing he hates most in his life is owing favors to others.

I comforted myself again in my heart.

"Huh... help me again, for the last time, really for the last time."

"After this time, his life or death has nothing to do with me anymore."

After comforting himself, Qi Wuhui turned around and said to Liu Ruyan, "Stay here and don't run around. Your Uncle Yang and the others will be here soon."

"Uncle Master, where are you going?"

Liu Ruyan was puzzled and asked curiously.

Qi Wuhui said coldly: "Emperor's Tomb!"

After saying that, he flew towards the entrance without looking back and disappeared from everyone's sight.