The Best Teacher System

Who Said He'd Be Dead

Chapter 116: Who Says He's Dead

The Heaven Healing Sect also suffered casualties in this bloody battle. However, compared to the Eternal Mountain, this victim was nothing. The only thing they were hard to accept was Qi Wuhui's death.

A group of people surrounded Qi Wuhui's corpse in silence. The sadness in their hearts could not be hidden. At this moment, everyone felt very deep.

Lin Qingzhu tugged at Ye Qiu's clothes and asked, “Master, can Martial Uncle Qi still be saved?” The feeling is very complicated.

Qi Wuhui had died to save them, even though he had a proud expression on his face and was unwilling to admit it.

However, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er knew very well and were very grateful for his help. How could they repay such kindness? Karma is a taboo in cultivation. If they did not return this favor, it might affect their cultivation in the future and leave a knot in their hearts.

Ye Qiu did not answer his question. Instead, he turned around and looked at his two disciples with concern. Fortunately, they were not hurt. It was just that they had consumed too much spiritual energy and were a little exhausted.

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

Ming Yue walked over and sighed when she saw Qi Hao hugging Qi Wuhui's corpse tightly and refusing to let go.

“Mendesah..”

Separation from life and death was a process that everyone had to experience as a cultivator on a long cultivation path. He did not want Qi Hao to just stop and comfort him. “Martial Nephew, you must endure. You can't give up on yourself.

“Your father is a great man. He does his job to the best of his ability. However, from now on, the heavy responsibility of Hidden Sword Peak will befall you. You can't faint.”

Everyone shook their heads silently and sighed in their hearts. They only hated themselves for not having the ability to help Qi Wuhui in that bloody battle.

The atmosphere became oppressive for a moment, and everyone felt very sad.

Ming Yue walked to Ye Qiu's side and looked at him with a complicated expression. He didn't say anything. He doesn't know what to say. Qi Wuhui is dead. In order to give them a chance to escape, he chose to fight Tianji Zi head-on.

In the end, he died on the spot.

If he could help Qi Wuhui or Ye Qiu get out early, the results would probably change.

But the truth has already happened, and the result cannot be changed.

Qi Hao's eyes were red from crying. He gritted his teeth and held the sadness in his heart. He raised his head and looked at his martial uncle. “I understand. I will continue to inherit my father's last wish. I won't let the Peak Hidden Sword collapse like this.”

He seemed to have made up his mind and was ready to take on the heavy responsibility as the peak master of Hidden Sword Peak judged from the determination in his eyes.

Ye Qiu was stunned by the atmosphere. He looked around at the crowd with a blank expression. This.The atmosphere has reached this point. Wouldn't it be okay if he didn't die?

He just felt it was funny. Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Son, what are you saying? It is too early for you to inherit the position of master of Hidden Sword Peak.”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's faces trembled.

Someone whispered, “Martial Uncle Ye and Martial Uncle Qi already have a grudge. Martial Uncle Ye did not want to destroy Hidden Sword Peak at this time, right?

“I don't know. Qi Hao was the Eldest Brother of the Hidden Sword Peak. After Martial Uncle Qi died, he was the first successor. Why did Martial Uncle Ye say that? Could it be that he did not want to inherit Qi Hao?

Everyone is guessing. Even Ming Yue looked at Ye Qiu in shock. He did not believe that the younger brother he liked would do such a thing at this moment.

Qi Hao's face was filled with sadness. He looked at Ye Qiu with sad eyes and said, “Martial Uncle, I don't understand your point ..”

No one knew the grudge between Hidden Sword Peak and Violet Cloud Peak was better than him. However, his father has died. Right now he had no right to challenge Ye Qiu. If he really wanted to make things difficult for her, he would definitely not be able to get up, let alone fight with her.

The peak of the Hidden Sword might be completely gone. However, he felt aggrieved. That sense of defeat made Qi Hao despair. For a moment, he thought of many things. He thought about what he had done in the past and abandoned his cultivation. Now, he could only yield to fate.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Ye Qiu raised his head slightly and said indifferently, “Who spread the word that he is dead?”

“Hmm?”

“Hmm?”

As soon as these words were spoken, a series of question marks appeared.

Whatdoes thatmean? Qi Wuhui is not dead?

Everyone is surprised. Ming Yue carefully examined Qi Wuhui's situation and was very confused.

Qi Wuhui was obviously dead. What did Ye Qiu mean?

Qi Hao's face beamed upon hearing this, and he hurriedly said, “Martial Uncle, my father is not dead, right? You must have a way to save her, right?

At this point, Qi Hao had already understood something. He put down Qi Wuhui's corpse, crawled to Ye Qiu's feet, and knelt down to beg.

“Martial Uncle, please save my father. I knew. We have offended you many times before. I hope you can save my father's life because we are from the same sect. If you're willing to save me, I'm willing to do anything for you in the future.

Qi Hao did not care. He begged Ye Qiu as if he was gripping his last straw. Compared to his father's life, self-esteem was nothing.

Ye Qiu also looked at him in admiration. This brat though his character is very bad and he has a silk panty style, he is quite devoted. He's not desperate.

“Mastered!” Lin Qingzhu pierced through Ye Qiu's clothes. The kindness in his eyes had already revealed his thoughts. Qi Wuhui had died to save them. Now that she knew that Ye Qiu had a way to save her, she wanted to speak up for Qi Hao.

Ming Yue looked at him expectantly. His eyes said it all.

He turned around and looked at his eldest disciple, Ming Yue.

“Alright, all of you can go ..” Ye Qiu said lightly. He walked over to Qi Wuhui's side and told everyone to leave.

Ye Qiu suddenly felt funny when he saw Qi Wuhui lying there peacefully. The man who had always been against him had now died to save his disciples.

This help .. must be returned.

Qi Hao was overjoyed and very grateful when he saw Ye Qiu was willing to save him. He did not expect Ye Qiu to be willing to lay down all his previous grudges and save his father.

“Thank you, Martial Uncle.” Qi Hao said with gratitude from the bottom of his heart. In his heart, he greatly admired Ye Qiu. This young Martial Uncle is extremely strong. If he said that he could save her, he could.

Ye Qiu walked over to Qi Wuhui's corpse and took out an immortal-level Resurrection Pill from the jade pendant.

There were a total of ten Resurrection Pills. Ye Qiu had not used a single one yet. He initially thought that he would never need this thing in his life. He did not expect to use it so quickly.

Forgetit. Ye Qiu also wanted to see what was special about this immortal pill.

The moment the immortal pill appeared, a majestic immortal power spread out.

“Tracked .. Pills lasting?”

Everyone is surprised. They could clearly sense that the immortal energy emitted by the pill in Ye Qiu's hand was an extremely decent immortal pill.

They did not expect Ye Qiu to have an immortal pill. What was more unexpected was that he was actually willing to take one to save Qi Wuhui.

How big is this help?

One should know that immortal pills were the rarest and most precious treasures in the world. It was a great fortune to get it.

Ye Qiu actually resisted the temptation of the immortal pill and did not eat it. Instead, he chose to use it to save Qi Wuhui. How much more should he do this?

They could still understand if it was given to his disciple. After all, it was an inheritance, but the person he saved was Qi Wuhui. Isn't that his nemesis?

“Gosh, I can't believe it! Martial Uncle Ye was actually willing to take out an immortal pill to save Martial Uncle Qi. ”.

“How generous is he? Can he do that?”

Everyone was convinced and surprised.

Even Ming Yue looked at him in shock. Her face shone again, and her eyes formed a beautiful smile. This was the Junior Brother he liked. He is broad-minded and generous. Just like how she had no doubts when she gave him the ginseng fruit tree back then.

This Resurrection Pill shocked everyone.

Ye Qiu did not feel too much of their reaction. He simply inserted an immortal pill into Qi Wuhui's mouth.

“This is..”.

This phenomenon shocked everyone to the point of retreating.

Surrounded by a holy light, Qi Wuhui's soul began to solidify and gradually formed. The majestic life force was directly injected into the Springs of Life. In an instant, his aura appeared again.

“Is this the power of immortal pills?”

Everyone is surprised. Qi Wuhui had been revived in just one breath?

In less than a moment, Qi Wuhui's soul returned to his body, and his vitality increased tremendously. Under the infusion of powerful immortal energy, his various bodily functions began to recover. There was a slight movement of his finger. This unimportant action fell into everyone's eyes.

“She lives, she lives ..”

“She lives.”

The powerful immortal energy continued to baptize his body and reconstruct his bones. The wounds on the surface of his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Immediately, the wounds on Qi Wuhui's body had recovered completely, and the wounds on his body had also healed.

However, after he used his Blood Drinking Skill with all his might and came back to life, his skin suddenly deflated, wrapping around his bones. That's very scary.

“Martial Uncle, my father ..” Qi Hao asked nervously.

Ye Qiu waved his hand and explained, “It's okay. Previously, he used the Blood Drinking Skill and burned most of his blood essence, causing him to lose a lot of blood. However, it's not a big deal. This Resurrection Pill will be replenished soon. Perhaps, after this meeting, your father will get an unexpected benefit.”.

Ye Qiu smiled meaningfully. Qi Hao did not understand, nor did anyone else.

What unexpected benefits?

At this moment, everyone was shocked upon learning that Qi Wuhui's body was starting to recover quickly. The lost blood essence instantly refilled. A powerful immortal energy enveloped him, forming a thick cocoon.

“This is..”.

“Nirvana?”

Everyone breathed in the cold air. As expected of an immortal pill. Only one can reconstruct a person's body?

For a long time, suddenly a loud explosion was heard.

A middle-aged man flew out from the cocoon. His appearance was firm, handsome, and somewhat free-spirited.

This was how Qi Wuhui looked when he was young. The Resurrection Pill allowed him to return to his youth and successfully defend his youth.

“F * ck!”

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. They had not expected Qi Wuhui to be so handsome when he was young. Looking at him now, they could imagine how free he was when he was young.

“Haha...” Qi Wuhui, who came back to life, was very surprised. He did not expect that not only did he not die, but he also regained his youth.

Qi Wuhui was overjoyed as he felt the vitality in his body, and felt he could do it again. The foundation broken by the Blood Drinking Skill was also repaired at this time. Not only that, he could sense that he already had a chance to break through to Paragon realm. He only needed a period of seclusion to forge a Supreme Body to enter the legendary territory.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuhui was extremely excited. He was extremely nervous when facing this legendary realm.

“Ha ha..”

Looking at his arrogant look, Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Congratulations, Senior Brother, for having reconstructed your true body.”

Hearing this familiar voice, Qi Wuhui was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at Ye Qiu with a complicated expression. Right now, he still had many questions in his heart. He hurriedly asked Qi Hao what had happened.

His memory was still at the moment before his death, and he had no idea what happened after that. Upon learning that Ye Qiu took out an immortal pill to revive him, his heart trembled. He turned around and looked at Ye Qiu with a complicated look, not knowing what to say.

“This guy really saved me?” Qi Wuhui thought to himself and felt bitter.

He remembered how he had made things difficult for him in the past ten years, darkening the resources of the Violet Cloud Peak and humiliating Ye Qiu in public.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu did not hold any grudges at all. Instead, he was willing to let go of his hatred and took out an immortal pill to save him.

Qi Wuhui was very touched. He knew better than anyone how precious those immortal pills were. He could not help but shake his head. He owed Ye Qiu a huge debt again.

How does he have to pay for this? He had not returned the favor before, and now he owed one more.

Thinking of this, Qi Wuhui held back his arrogant expression and cupped his hands. “Sister, I already know about what just happened. Thank you for saving me.

I'm afraid I won't be able to repay this great favor in this lifetime.”

Ye Qiu smiled and said, “Since you can't pay me back, then there's no need to go back. You saved my student's life before. And I just saved your life, so we don't owe each other anything.” After saying that, Ye Qiu turned around and said to his two students, “Let's go.”

The two girls obediently followed behind Ye Qiu and slowly left.

Ye Qiu did not stay any longer.

Everyone felt very complicated when they saw him leave. It was as if saving Qi Wuhui was just a trivial matter in his eyes. It was hard to imagine how high his mental state was that he did not even care about immortal pills. Just this aura alone was an existence that could not be compared to many people.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head and praised, “I can't understand Martial Uncle's thoughts anymore. It seemed that in the eyes of an expert like him, the so-called treasures in the world were not worth mentioning. He taught his students selflessly, taught his fellow martial arts nephews wholeheartedly, and saved his fellow elder brothers. He always looked indifferent and did not care about anything, but he was very loyal to everything he did.

“Excellent, very amazing! Maybe this is the mental state of an expert.”

After hearing Liu Qingfeng's explanation, everyone agreed with him.

Ever since the Seven Peak Martial Meeting, Ye Qiu's image in everyone's heart had changed drastically. They were envious of Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er from the bottom of their hearts. Being able to become a disciple of Ye Qiu was a blessing that could not be obtained in three lives.

Back then, not even birds would pee on the Violet Cloud Peak. Now, everyone wanted to enter the Violet Cloud Peak, but unfortunately, there was no way to enter.

Is Violet Cloud Peak weak?

No, this had always been the most magical mountain range of the Heaven Refinement Sect.

Almost every master of the Violet Cloud Peak was an influential figure in the Heaven Refinement Sect and even the entire Eastern Wasteland even though there were very few disciples.

Qi Wuhui's heart was also electrocuted as he looked at his back. He said casually that they don't owe each other anything. However, in Qi Wuhui's heart, how could this compare? He only saved Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan’er in passing. After all, they were not the only ones in danger.

But Ye Qiu saved him with a real immortal pill. He would never be able to repay such kindness in his life.

“Mendesah..”

Thinking of this, Qi Wuhui sighed. Qi Hao asked confusedly, “Dad, why are you sighing?”

“Hao’er, we owe too much to Martial Uncle Ye. I just find it funny. At that time, we tried our best to make it difficult. I don't expect that we will be saved by him in the end. Haha... This may be destiny.”

Qi Wuhui also released the shackles in his heart and burst into laughter. He did not know how to repay Ye Qiu for his kindness today. No one knew better than him how frightening Ye Qiu's immortal pill was.

This immortal pill could not only revive him, but also give him the opportunity to break through to Paragon realm. This was the world he dreamed of achieving. He did not expect Ye Qiu to easily help him achieve it. It could be considered fulfilling his dream and saving his life.

No matter what, he owes her.

“Male sister, where will you go next?” Ming Yue asked curiously before they parted.

The King's tomb was closed and Meng Tianzheng brought most of his people to slaughter the mountain. Only a small number of injured people remained.

There's nothing else here. Ming Yue inevitably asked when she saw Ye Qiu leave.

Ye Qiu thought for a moment. The plan was to return to the mountain and enter seclusion for a period of time to prepare to break through to the King Rank realm. However, he had broken through too quickly and his mental state had not stabilized. Hence, he planned to go around and bring his two disciples to relax.

“We will go around. Great for relaxing.”

“Isn't the Dao discussion on Yun Ding Mountain about to begin? We'll talk later..”

Ye Qiu suddenly thought of something. The biggest event in the East Wasteland, the Yun Ding Mountain Dao Discussion, is about to begin.

It was a good opportunity to train both of his students and let them flourish.