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Wu Qi nodded heavily when he heard this. These words finally made him realize that Wei Ming was still calm. Although he had always been good at ordinary times and could always remain calm in times of crisis, once his family was involved, he would lose control.

With this in mind, Wuqi once again felt the gap between himself and Wei Ming deeply. Although he was able to be on par with Wei Ming in terms of strength, there was still a clear gap in his mentality and practices in dealing with problems. This gap may not matter in daily life, but once it is in danger, it is a big issue that is life-related.

After understanding this, Wuqi secretly set a goal for himself. Regardless of whether his strength can continue to improve in the future, he must practice harder in terms of mentality. Only in this way can he be like Wei Ming and not panic when encountering anything, rather than like now. Only when facing things that are irrelevant to his family can he remain calm.

At this moment, Wei Ming spoke, looked at Wuqi beside him, his eyes suddenly became concerned, and he asked calmly: "Boy, are you awake now?"

"Yes, senior." Wuqi nodded, still maintaining a sincere gratitude in his eyes, and replied calmly: "I was indeed too nervous just now. After your reminder, I no longer have a hot mind."

"That's good. Since you have recovered, let's talk about the main business now." Seeing this, Wei Ming was very satisfied and nodded slowly. He was about to speak and analyze the current situation with Wuqi. Who attacked Wuqi's home and why it was attacked? Is Wuqi's missing family now living or dead.

However, just as he was about to speak, a weak voice suddenly appeared. Wei Ming's words suddenly interrupted. Wei Ming's thoughts were also interrupted. He only heard the voice, and said in an almost inauspicious voice, "Master... is it... Master?"

The contents are added together in total and only four words. But it took quite a long time to say this sentence. It was only one or two seconds. It was dragged by the voice for more than ten seconds, but it was not deliberately done by the voice's owner, but forced.

Because, both Wuqi and Wei Ming could hear that the voice was extremely weak. The person who said these four words had already put a lot of effort and was particularly hard. If it were not for this, the sound would not be weak and unheard, and it was smaller than the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings. If it weren't for its strong strength and its hearing was too many than ordinary people, it wouldn't be heard at all.

"It's Xiaotian!!!"

When Wei Ming heard this voice, he didn't react much. He just felt a little puzzled and puzzled, but Wuqi was different. He almost lit up his eyes and shouted excitedly. At the same time, he himself followed the direction of the sound and searched for it.

Wuqi was extremely fast, and his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in the dilapidated house. However, slightly different from before, Wuqi's location is no longer the familiar lobby and bedroom, but the most remote room.

The walls of this room have collapsed more than half, the ceiling has been broken, and a large piece of the ground has collapsed, revealing a huge hole. There are a large piece of broken pieces on the wooden floor, which is inserted obliquely into this dark hole, but there is no trace of Xiaotian.

"Strange! Why can't I find Xiaotian? Xiaotian, I am the master! Where are you?"

Wuqi carefully swept it with his eyes and then, but he couldn't find Xiaotian's figure. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and directly raised his voice and called Xiaotian.

Unfortunately, for some reason, I couldn't receive any response from my call. In desperation, Wuqi had to release his breath and investigate the room with all his might. As a result, it was disappointing that there was no trace of He Xiaotian's breath. Could it be that he had heard it wrong?

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi quickly sent a message and asked Wei Ming, who was still outside the house: Senior, did you hear the sound just now?

Wei Ming's reply was very certain. The sound just now did appear. Wuqi did not have auditory hallucinations. It was a real sound. It would never be wrong. It was just very weak. Moreover, there was only one sound. After one sound, there was no second sound. It was like a meteor in the starry sky, fleeting. The same meteor only appeared once, not a second time.

After hearing this, Wuqi immediately became surprised and puzzled. Since Wei Ming said that the voice was true, why can't he find it now?

As soon as he thought about this, a thoughtful look appeared on his face, and he completely fell into deep thought, trying to think about the reason why the breath of the little sky disappeared. At the same time, in order to avoid any details, he also raised his attention to the limit, constantly scanning the surroundings, and trying to search for the real source of the sound just now.

Unfortunately, the place here is so big. Even if you look here hundreds of times, the result will be the same.

Realizing this, Wuqi finally felt lost in her heart and her face became much haggard.

However, at this moment, just when he was almost hopeless, a casual glance at the corner of his eyes made him discover unexpectedly.

"Ah! The ground here is already uneven. There is a pit below. Why did I forget this hole? Maybe Xiaotian is in this hole!"

Then, Wuqi made a judgment, nodded as if he had some insight, and without hesitation, he turned his wrist and released his powerful aura, which was condensed on his arms.

After a while, when his arms became red with too much energy accumulation, they pushed hard to both sides. The whole room shaking violently because of the push. At the same time, a huge roar suddenly echoed.

The moment the loud "boom" sounded deafening, a terrifying wave of air appeared, spreading wildly outward with Wuqi as the center. Its force was indescribable. From a distance, it looked like a strong wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Anything that was touched would be thrown high, and eventually it was crushed and crushed silently and disappeared.

This process did not last long. It was only a short second, but this second brought earth-shaking changes to the surroundings. After that, the damage-free woods disappeared, leaving behind sand like deserts. The fresh air was gone. Only a pungent burnt smell was left.

As for the house where Wuqi was, it had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed, leaving no traces here. Even the foundation where Wuqi was originally standing was gone, and now there is only a bottomless hole under Wuqi's feet.

The cave was very deep, and the bottom was not visible at first sight. The width was very narrow at the beginning, only about half a meter in diameter. However, under Wuqi's push just now, the surroundings of the cave had completely cracked, and many cracks appeared. The size of the cave was forcibly widened several times.

"Senior, I'll go down a little, please wait for me here." At this moment, Wei Ming's figure shook and came to Wuqi's side. After Wuqi glanced at Wei Ming, his eyes immediately showed an unconcealed look of worry. The moment the voice sounded, his figure shook and entered the dark cave.

Wei Ming couldn't help but get angry when he heard this. Didn't Wuqi just regain his rationality? Why did he do such an impulsive thing in a blink of an eye? What if there is danger under this cave?

However, this time, his concern was too much, because just as he was angrily controlling the flying sword, quickly moving his body, and just about to go down with Xia Wuqi, a light flashed out from the depths of the cave.

I saw this light flashing in front of my eyes. When it landed on the ground beside me, the light immediately dimmed, revealing a familiar figure.

The figure was not someone else, but Wuqi who had just gone down for a moment. However, after coming out of the cave, Wuqi was no longer alone, and he was holding a head that had just been extinct for a while. The head was dark and covered with soil. He couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, but his skin was very delicate, and he looked very young.

"What are you doing to bring a head back?" Seeing Wuqi holding a head inexplicably, Wei Ming's heart was full of doubts and asked inexplicably.

Wuqi didn't reply, but just gave Wei Ming an apologetic look, and he never looked at Wei Ming again. His expression was all concentrated in the head in his hand, and he kept spitting white mist, touching his breath to launch medical surgery, repairing the injury and replenishing vitality for this head, and his attitude seemed a little cold.

However, he did not do it on purpose, because this head is too important to him, not someone else, but the head of his only disciple He Xiaotian.

He Xiaotian is not dead yet, but he is already very dangerous. If he is not treated in time, he will die.

However, if you can support yourself with just one head, your willpower is enough to match yourself. When Wuqi thought of the call He Xiaotian just now, the last sound of the other party trying his best, he felt a vague pain in his heart, as if he was suffering from torture, full of self-blame and guilt.

"I'm sorry, Xiaotian! It's Master, I'm not doing well. If I hadn't been delaying so long on the way to invite Senior Wei Ming, you might not have suffered such a great disaster. Master, I'm sorry!" Wuqi couldn't help but murmured to himself.

Not long after, perhaps because of the timely rescue and very lucky relationship, He Xiaotian woke up. Although his body had not yet recovered, his breath was very weak, and his vitality was particularly weak, with only a little bit, and his face was pale like a real dead person, he really came back to life, rather than dying in Wuqi's self-blame gaze.

"Master...you are finally back!"

The first time he was regaining his mind, He Xiaotian's face was filled with unconcealed excitement. He looked at Wuqi excitedly, and had too many words to say, but hesitated for a moment and only said the most ordinary words.

Wuqi was so smart. He could hear that although this sentence was simple and ordinary, it contained too much sadness and difficulty. His nose was sore and he couldn't help but shed tears. However, he knew when he could not cry yet. Although Xiaotian was no longer in danger of his life, what about the others?

Others may still be in danger of their lives and are waiting for themselves to save them. If they continue to feel guilty and blame themselves for He Xiaotian's affairs, then if others encounter unexpected problems during this period, they will definitely regret it.

As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi quickly took a breath, stabilized his emotions, and then stopped his tears. At the same time, his face suddenly changed, showing a rare kind look. He smiled faintly at He Xiaotian, like an elder comforting his younger generation. While nodding his head slowly, he said with concern: "Yeah. I'm back. Xiaotian, Master, I'm back."
Chapter completed!