
Chapter 295: Martial Uncle Ye, Please Show Your Mystic Power
No one expected such a thing to happen. No one expected Meng Tianzheng to end up like this. This sudden change left everyone confused.
“No, this is impossible. Senior Brother's body is obviously still very strong. How did he suddenly die?”
Ming Yue's eyes reddened. He could not believe this fact.
In fact, he's not the only one. No one could understand why such a thing suddenly happened.
Meng Tianzheng's sudden death was too strange. It was as if the last breath he held had loosened as the knot in his heart slipped. His body quickly dried up and he entered the countdown of death.
He had hidden the matter and not told anyone. Everyone just realized it now.
Meng Tianzheng has died. The happy atmosphere instantly became miserable. Everyone could not hide the sadness in their hearts. Especially this old man. They had only reached this point because it was protected by Meng Tianzheng.
Qi Wuhui was probably the one who felt it the most.
Back then, when he went down the mountain to train and was intimidated by the other Holy Lands, it was Meng Tianzheng who killed his way to the other party's mountain gate with a sword to uphold justice for him.
In the past hundred years, Meng Tianzheng had always been his spiritual pillar, the person he admired the most.
Now that he had fallen, the one who could not accept him the most was Qi Wuhui.
The entire Violet Cloud Peak wailed. Everyone could not hide the sadness in their hearts and were in low spirits.
Qi Wuhui ran to Meng Tianzheng's side like a madman and lost control of his emotions. Lu Feng stopped him and said, “Sister Qi, calm down. Senior Brother is gone. Let him go in peace.”
“Omong empty..”
Qi Wuhui shook it. He could not accept this reality at all. He suddenly thought of something and shouted crazily, “Ya .. yes, I remember.”
…..
What does he remember?
Everyone was confused and confused as they looked at the crazy Qi Wuhui.
Suddenly, Qi Wuhui shouted, “Young Brother Ye, Young Brother Ye will definitely have a way to save him. Yes, Young Brother Ye can definitely save him.”
Once these words were spoken, everyone seemed to wake up.
“One stays! Back then, when Martial Uncle Qi died in the Lonely Land and was killed by Tianji Zi from the Eternal Mountain, wasn't it Martial Uncle Ye who saved him with an immortal pill?
After Qi Wuhui's reminder, everyone remembered that Ye Qiu had used a method to revive the dead back then.
If he was here now, could he save Meng Tianzheng?
As soon as this thought appeared, everyone seemed to see a glimmer of hope.
After all, Liu Qingfeng was undoubtedly the most powerful. He turned around and bowed to the dead Meng Tianzheng. He immediately stood up and ran towards Zhao Wan’er like a madman.
“Junior Sister, hurry ... tell me where Martial Uncle is.”
No one knew where Ye Qiu was taking Lin Qingzhu. They only knew that after giving them luck, he left with Lin Qingzhu.
Zhao Wan’er panicked and burned with anxiety as he looked at Liu Qingfeng, whose eyes were red as if he was going to eat someone. He replied, “Teacher brought Senior Brother to Violet Cloud Cave Abode for seclusion.”
“Violet Cloud Cave Residence!”
As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Qingfeng immediately turned around, took Meng Tianzheng's corpse, and flew towards the back mountain. He did not want to delay for a moment.
Seeing he was so crazy, Qi Wuhui followed behind. Ming Yue looked at the situation and then looked towards the back mountain. His eyes were red as he turned around and said to Lu Feng, “Sister Lu, stay here and take care of everything and keep order. I'll go see him too.”
“OK!
Lu Feng nodded heavily. He also wanted to follow and look around. However, the Sect Master had died and the sect was in chaos. Right now, there could be no one to maintain order. Otherwise, it would be very easy to cause chaos.
Seeing them rushing to the back mountain, Zhao Wan’er thought for a moment and followed. Because he was the only disciple of the Violet Cloud Peak present, and only he knew the situation in the Violet Cloud Cave Abode.
Whirr…
Swish, swish…
As the light flickered, several lights landed at the entrance of the cave.
Liu Qingfeng calmly placed Meng Tianzheng's corpse and kneeled towards the door.
“Murid Liu Qingfeng seeks audience with Martial Uncle Ye.”
Soleness…
A gust of wind blew past. Liu Qingfeng waited for a long time, but there was no reply. He, who was burning with anxiety, shouted again, “Murid Liu Qingfeng, Martial Uncle Ye, please show your holy power and save my master's life. I am willing to exchange my life for his.
Liu Qingfeng cried out in despair with a trembling voice. He still got no response.
The closed cave door was tightly shut. His voice could not reach inside. In his desperation, Liu Qingfeng prepared to break through the barrier and risked his life to meet him.
Qi Wuhui landed in front of him and suppressed him.
“Stupid! This barrier was established by Martial Monarch. How could a Five Realms cultivator like you dare to storm the room?”
Liu Qingfeng felt extremely aggrieved. He desperately wanted to save his master and did not care.
“However, how can we see Martial Uncle Ye if we don't break through the barrier?”
Qi Wuhui also raised his head weakly. How could he not want to break through the barrier? However, this barrier was erected by Martial Monarch. Not to mention a Five Realms cultivator like Liu Qingfeng, even he had no qualifications.
Once the barrier recovered, he would die on the spot.
As the two of them were desperate, Ming Yue and Zhao Wan’er arrived.
As soon as Ming Yue arrived, she saw Liu Qingfeng sitting on the ground crying helplessly. He asked curiously, “What's up?”
Qi Wuhui said helplessly, “Before Young Brother secluded himself, he put up a barrier outside the cave. We couldn't reach him at all.”
“Then what should I do?”
Ming Yue panicked. If they could not contact Ye Qiu right now, then Meng Tianzheng was really in danger.
Qi Wuhui was also very helpless. He even thought of using his life to break through the barrier.
At this moment, Zhao Wan’er gently landed on the side. As soon as he appeared, he said, “Martial Uncle, don't worry. I have a way.”
“What..”
As soon as these words were spoken, the three originally desperate people instantly regained their hopes and turned their heads in shock.
Zhao Wan’er took out a wind chime flower from his sleeve and said, “This wind chime flower was planted by my grandmaster back then in front of the Violet Cloud Peak training hall.
“The wind bell tree blooms once every ten years, symbolizing love. Back then, when the Grandmaster left, he planted this flower. Ten years later, Master purified this flower to deliver the news. In this world, as long as this flower exists, we can send news to other flowers at the end of the world.”
The three of them were immediately delighted after hearing his explanation.
“Bulkah?”
Ming Yue's heart trembled. He did not expect Ye Qiu to refine this ordinary wind bell flower into a Dharma artifact that could transmit messages. It could be seen how much he cared about the Wind Bell Flower and the departure of Daoist Xuantian back then.
Although he had never mentioned anything about Daoist Xuantian to an outsider, everything he did seemed to reveal something.
Zhao Wan’er did not explain. Then, he controlled the Wind Bell Flower and slowly bloomed towards the sky.
In less than a moment, magical power passed through the barrier and directly led to the inside of the Purple Cloud Cave Monastery.
In less than three seconds, the cave opened with a loud voice.