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

However, compared with Bulaoshan, this casualty is nothing.

The only thing they couldn't accept was Qi Wuhui's death...

A group of people surrounded Qi Wuhui's body and remained silent.

The sadness in my heart is hard to hide, and everyone's heart is deeply touched at this moment.

Lin Qingzhu pulled Ye Qiu's clothes and asked, "Master, is there any help from Master Qi?"

Her heart is very complicated at this moment.

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

However, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er knew it in their hearts and were very grateful for his help.

How can such kindness be repaid?

The most taboo thing in cultivating immortals is to cause and effect, human relationships, and if this kindness is not returned, it may have an impact on their future practice and leave a knot in their hearts.

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Ye Qiu did not answer her question, but looked back at her two disciples with concern.

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

He gently touched Lin Qingzhu's hair and comforted him. Ye Qiu didn't say anything and turned around...

Mingyue walked over and glanced at Qi Wuhui's body, holding Qi Wuhui tightly, and refused to let go. Qi Hao was distraught and sighed.

"well……"

As a practitioner of Taoism, on the long road to immortality, separation of life and death is a process that everyone must go through.

She didn't want it, so Qi Hao was so excited that he couldn't stand it and comforted him: "Mr. Nephew, you have to hold on and don't give up on yourself.

Your father is a great man, and he has fulfilled his responsibilities.

But from now on, the important task of Zangjian Peak has fallen on you, and you must not collapse."

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

I just regret that I am not capable of helping Qi Wuxuan in that bloody battle.

The atmosphere was suppressed for a moment, and everyone felt very sad.

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

She didn't know what to say, Qi Wuhui died. In order to give them a chance to escape, she chose to fight against Tianjizi.

In the end, he ended up with a death on the spot.

If she could help Qi Wuhui at that time, or Ye Qiu came out earlier, the result might have changed.

But the facts have happened and the results cannot be changed.

Qi Hao's eyes were red with tears, gritted his teeth, suppressed the grief in his heart, looked up at the uncles of the masters and said, "Disciple understands that I will continue to inherit my father's last wish and will not let Zangjian Peak collapse like this."

With the firmness of his eyes, he seemed to have made up his mind and prepared to take on the heavy responsibility of the first seat of the Zangjian Peak.

When the atmosphere reached this point, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the people around him, looking confused.

"This...the atmosphere is over, can you die?"

Just found it funny, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Boy, what are you saying? You are still early to inherit the first mat of Zangjian Peak."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face trembled.

Someone whispered: "Uncle Ye and Master Qi had a marriage already. Uncle Ye wouldn't want to take the Zangjian Peak at this time, right?"

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

Everyone speculated that even Mingyue looked at Ye Qiu with surprise.

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

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

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

But his father has passed away, and now he is not qualified to challenge Ye Qiu at all.

If he really wants to make things difficult for him, he will definitely not be able to get to power, and he will not be able to fight with him.

The Cangjian Peak may really be gone.

It was just that he felt wronged and that feeling of frustration came, Qi Hao was already desperate inside.

For a moment, he thought a lot, thought of what he had done before, and had abandoned his practice, so now he can only leave it to fate.

Looking at the reactions of everyone present, Ye Qiu looked up slightly and said calmly: "Who is it that he is dead everywhere?"

"Um?"

"Um?"

As soon as these words came out, there were continuous question marks.

What's the meaning?

Is Qi Wuhui not dead?

Everyone was shocked. Mingyue carefully checked Qi Wuhui's situation and was puzzled.

Qi Wuhui is obviously dead. What does Ye Qiu mean by this?

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

Speaking of this, Qi Hao had already understood something. He put down Qi Wuhui's body, rolled and crawled to Ye Qiu's feet, and knelt on the ground to pray.

"Uncle Master, please save my father."

"I know, my father and son have offended my uncle many times before, and I hope that my uncle will be remembered as a disciple and save my father's life."

"If the uncle is willing to help me and I will be willing to do something to be a cow and horse in the future, I will be willing to do it by my uncle."

Qi Hao no longer cared about anything, and he was as if he had grabbed the last straw to save his life and prayed to Ye Qiu.

Compared to his father's life, dignity is not worth mentioning at all.

Ye Qiu also looked at him with appreciation. Although this kid... Although he is of a very poor character and has a playboy, he is quite filial and hopeless.

"Master!"

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

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

Mingyue also looked at him with anticipation, and her eyes also said everything.

He looked back at the careful disciple and Mingyue.

"Okay, let's go..."

When he was about to come, Ye Qiu said lightly, walking to Qi Wuhui's side and letting everyone retreat.

Seeing Qi Wuhui lying there peacefully, Ye Qiu suddenly felt funny. The guy who had always been against him died to save his disciple.

This favor... deserves it.

Seeing Ye Qiu willing to rescue him, Qi Hao was ecstatic and very grateful.

He didn't expect that Ye Qiu was willing to let go of all the previous grievances and save his father.

"Thank you, uncle."

Qi Hao said gratefully from the bottom of his heart, and he was deeply admiring Ye Qiu.

This young uncle has great magical powers. He said that he could save him, but he would definitely save him.

I saw Ye Qiu walking to Qi Wuhui's body and took out the immortal product: the soul-resurrection pill from the jade pendant.

There are ten soul-restoring pills in total, and Ye Qiu is still useless.

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

Well, Ye Qiu also wanted to see what is unique about this elixir.

As the immortal pill appeared, in an instant... a stream of Pang Bo's immortal power spread.

"Hiss...the fairy pill?"

Everyone was shocked. The elixir in Ye Qiu's hand, the immortal power it emitted, could clearly feel that this was a well-deserved immortal pill.

They had no idea that Ye Qiu had an immortal pill in his hand.

Even unexpectedly, he was willing to take out one to save Qi Wuhui.

What a great kindness this is?
To be continued...