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

But compared to Bulao Mountain, these casualties are nothing at all.

The only thing they found difficult to accept was Qi Wuhui's death...

A group of people gathered in front of Qi Wuhui's body and remained silent.

The sadness inside is difficult to hide, and everyone feels deeply at this time.

Lin Qingzhu tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes and asked, "Master, is Master Qi still alive?"

Her heart at this time was very complicated.

Qi Wuhui died to save them, although he looked arrogant on the surface and did not want to admit it.

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

How can we repay such kindness?

Immortality cultivators are most taboo about cause and effect and favors. If this kindness is not repaid, it may have an impact on their future practice and leave a knot in their hearts.

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

Fortunately, they were not injured, but their spiritual energy was consumed too much and they were a little weak.

He gently touched Lin Qingzhu's hair to comfort him. Ye Qiu said nothing and turned around...

Mingyue walked over and took a look at Qi Hao, who was hugging Qi Wuhui's body and refusing to let go. He was heartbroken and sighed.

"well……"

As a cultivator, on the long road of cultivating immortality, things like life and death are a process that everyone must go through.

She didn't want Qi Hao to lose his composure and comforted him: "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 heavy responsibility of Hidden Sword Peak will fall on you, so you must not fail."

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

I just regretted that I didn't have the ability to help Qi Wuhui in that bloody battle.

The atmosphere became depressed for a while, and everyone felt very sad inside.

Mingyue walked up 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 with Tian Jizi.

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 changed.

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

Qi Hao's eyes were red from crying. He gritted his teeth and held back the grief in his heart. He raised his head and glanced at his uncles and said, "Disciple understands that I will continue to inherit my father's last wish and will not let Hidden Sword Peak collapse like this."

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The firmness in his eyes seemed to have made up his mind and he was ready to take on the important task of being the leader of Hidden Sword Peak.

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

He looked at the people around him with confused expressions.

"This...the atmosphere has reached this point. Isn't it impossible to die?"

Just thinking it was funny, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Boy, what are you talking about? It's still early for you to inherit the top seat of Hidden Sword Peak."

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

Someone whispered: "Master Uncle Ye and Uncle Qi have a feud, Master Ye wouldn't want to take away Hidden Sword Peak at this time, would he?"

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

Everyone speculated for a while, and even Mingyue looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.

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

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

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

It's just that his father has passed away, and now he has no qualifications to challenge Ye Qiu.

If he really wanted to embarrass himself, he would definitely not be able to rise to the top, let alone fight him.

Hidden Sword Peak may really be gone.

It was just that he felt aggrieved and frustrated, and Qi Hao felt desperate in his heart.

For a time, he thought a lot, thinking about what he had done and wasted his practice, so that now, he could only resign himself to his fate.

Seeing the reactions of everyone present, Ye Qiu raised his head slightly and said calmly: "Who spread the news that he is dead?"

"Um?"

"Um?"

As soon as these words came out, there were a series of questions.

What's the meaning?

Is Qi Wuhui not dead?

Everyone was shocked. Mingyue took a closer look at Qi Wuhui's situation and was filled with doubts.

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

When Qi Hao heard this, his face lit up 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, put down Qi Wuhui's body, crawled to Ye Qiu's feet, knelt down and prayed.

"Uncle Master, please save my father."

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

"If my uncle is willing to help me, I will be willing to work as a cow or a horse in the future. I am willing to be sent by my uncle."

Qi Hao couldn't care anymore, and prayed to Ye Qiu as if he was grasping the last straw.

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

Ye Qiu also gave him an appreciative look. This boy... although he had extremely bad character and was a playboy, he was quite filial and he 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 knew Ye Qiu had a way to save him, he also wanted to say a few words to Qi Hao.

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

He looked back at the cautious eldest disciple and Mingyue.

"Okay, everyone, please step aside..."

At the end, Ye Qiu said calmly, walked to Qi Wuhui's side and asked everyone to retreat.

Seeing Qi Wuhui lying there peacefully, Ye Qiu suddenly felt funny that the guy who had always been against him back then had now died trying to save his disciple.

This favor...should be returned.

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

He did not expect that Ye Qiu would be willing to put aside all previous grievances and save his father.

"Thank you, uncle."

Qi Hao expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart, and in his heart, he admired Ye Qiu very much.

This young uncle has great supernatural powers. If he says he can save me, then he can definitely save me.

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 that I would use it so soon.

Anyway, Ye Qiu also wanted to take a look at what was so special about this elixir.

As that elixir appeared, in an instant... a huge amount of immortal power spread out.

"Hiss... elixir?"

Everyone was shocked. The immortal power emitted by the elixir in Ye Qiu's hand could clearly be felt. It was a well-deserved elixir.

They had no idea that Ye Qiu actually had an elixir in his hand.

What's more, he didn't expect that he would actually take one out to save Qi Wuhui.

How much kindness is this?

You must know that the elixir is the rarest and most precious treasure in the world. To get one is already a great blessing.
To be continued...