The Best Teacher System

The Roots of the Catastrophe Hundred Years Ago

Chapter 296: The Roots of the Catastrophe a Hundred Years Ago

Right now, in front of the Qianqing Hall.

“Ah. I wonder if Young Brother Ye can save Senior Brother. If Senior Brother is really dead, I can't imagine what kind of chaos would be in the entire Eastern Wasteland.”

Amidst the crowd, Lu Feng paced back and forth, his heart burning with anxiety. From time to time, he would look towards the back mountain.

All the disciples in the square were in a mess. Meng Tianzheng's sudden death was a huge blow to the Heaven Refinement Sect.

One should know that his position is very special.

The current Heaven Refinement Sect was the number one holy land in the Eastern Fatherland. As the Sect Master of the number one holy land, his sudden death was also a huge change in the Eastern Wasteland.

He could not sit or stand. Lu Feng was very worried.

However, there was nothing they could do. They can only wait quietly. Good news will come from the back mountain.

Right now, outside the Violet Cloud Cave Abode.

As the door opened, Liu Qingfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with shock.

Liu Qingfeng crawled in front of Ye Qiu and said, “Martial Uncle, I beg you to save my master.”

Ye Qiu remained silent and expressionless as he looked at the sobbing Liu Qingfeng.

Qi Wuhui walked over and said anxiously, “Young Brother, you definitely have a way, don't you? You must have a way.”

They are no longer calm. It was mainly because Meng Tianzheng occupied a position that was too high in their hearts. It was their mental support, their pillar.

Therefore, after Meng Tianzheng died, everyone looked extremely confused and was no longer as stable as before.

Ye Qiu glanced at Qi Wuhui and still did not say anything. Ming Yue walked up and said, “Young Brother ..”

There were tears in the corner of her eyes. He wanted to explain something, but Ye Qiu raised his hand and cut him off, “Senior sister, don't say anything. Follow me in.”

Just now, Zhao Wan’er had already told him the ins and outs of this matter.

Ye Qiu already knew what to do. In fact, he had not expected Meng Tianzheng to suddenly die. He's also very confused.

Logically speaking, even though Meng Tianzheng was already very old, he should not have died.

Confused, Ye Qiu gestured for everyone to bring Meng Tianzheng into the cave.

After arriving at the blessed land, Ye Qiu gestured for Liu Qingfeng to place Meng Tianzheng's corpse beside the pond.

“Martial Uncle, what happened to my master? Why is he suddenly dead?” Liu Qingfeng asked worriedly.

Ye Qiu walked over to check. When his spiritual energy was injected into Meng Tianzheng's body, he could clearly sense that there were many wounds of varying sizes on his body.

The most obvious fatal injury was a crack in his spiritual spring.

“Hmm?”

In the past hundred years, Meng Tianzheng had never participated in any battles, nor had he ever been seriously injured. Why would such a fatal crack appear in his spiritual spring? This was the most important foundation of a cultivator. As the Sect Master of the Heaven Refinement Sect, how could he not know the importance of spiritual springs?

Ye Qiu was confused. He looked at Meng Tianzheng's old and pale face. He turned around and asked Qi Wuhui, “Did Senior Brother suffer fatal injuries all this time?”

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was dumbfounded.

Ming Yue and Liu Qingfeng were naturally ignorant as they were similar to Ye Qiu and entered the sect later on.

The only person present who knew the truth was probably Qi Wuhui.

Qi Wuhui suddenly woke up after Ye Qiu's reminder. His face was filled with disbelief as he said, “No. The injury Senior Brother sustained during the battle in the uninhabited territory a hundred years ago had clearly healed himself. How can there be hidden wounds?”

Yes, after hearing Qi Wuhui's words, Ye Qiu most likely found the source of the problem.

It was a battle a hundred years ago that almost left Meng Tianzheng tragically dead at the hands of Tianmeng. Just like Daoist Xuantian, it also left behind a fatal root problem. However, he had been hiding this matter all this time. Qi Wuhui who was closest to him did not even know of this, let alone the others.

This time, as his wish had been fulfilled, the breath hanging in his heart loosened. The root of the problem erupted. Moreover, he was old, his bones were sagging, and his blood essence was depleted. It immediately took his life.

This was the most direct cause of his death. Ye Qiu only investigated a little and found the source.

“Hmm... I understand.” Ye Qiu sighed solemnly. He looked at Meng Tianzheng's old face and felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.

This Heaven Healing Sect Master was the invincible Eldest Brother in their hearts. It turned out that all this time he endured unbearable pain, bore very heavy responsibilities, and lived in trouble.

Because of that battle, the Heaven Refinement Sect was almost wiped out.

As Sect Master and Eldest Brother, he had struggled to support his body and not fall down before his younger brother and sister had grown up. He was afraid of death and did not dare to die. He had locked himself in Qin Chuan for a hundred years and never left. It was to ease the pain in his body.

Even when the tomb of the King was opened and the First Elder of the various immortal mountains and sacred lands appeared, he still did not leave the mountain. This was because he knew that it was very difficult for his body to compete with his old opponents. He wanted to maintain his last life force as much as possible.

“Haha,” With a self-deprecating laugh, Ye Qiu shook his head and said, “Senior sister, Senior Sister, you really hid it from us.”

He's a little angry too. Not only did Tianmeng take so many elders and seven peak masters from the Heaven Refinement Sect, he even took his master, Xuantian, and Little Martial Uncle, Xuanyi. Now that he was dead, he still wanted to take their most respected Eldest Brother.

This woman's crime is unforgivable. If he had not died, Ye Qiu really wanted to capture him and skin him alive to dispel the hatred in his heart.

Some may think that it is exaggerated. He was already dead, so why bother with hatred? How could they understand the anger and pain engraved on their bones as disciples of the Heaven Refinement Sect?

He can't be forgiven. At the very least, as a descendant of the Heaven Refinement Sect, he was not qualified to forgive him.

“Young Brother, what should we do now? Can he really not be saved? Ming Yue said anxiously. He lost control of his emotions, making one's heart ache.

The master left early. As the youngest sister of the Heaven Refinement Sect, her experience was almost the same as Lian Feng's. It was all because of Meng Tianzheng's protection that he grew up. Therefore, his respect for Meng Tianzheng was not inferior to Qi Wuhui.

Ye Qiu turned around and looked at him comfortably. He gently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

Meng Tianzheng was very important to them, but wasn't he the same as Ye Qiu?

Back then, when his master left, if not for Meng Tianzheng backing him secretly, his Violet Cloud Peak had long since been erased from the sect.