The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 270
At this time, in front of the Qianqing Palace.

"Ah... I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry."

"I don't know if Junior Brother Ye can save Senior Brother. If Senior Brother really passes away, I can't imagine what kind of chaos will happen in the entire Eastern Wilderness."

Among the crowd, Lu Feng paced back and forth, anxious, looking in the direction of the mountain from time to time.

In the entire square, all the disciples were in a state of confusion. Meng Tianzheng's sudden sitting down was a huge blow to Butian Sect.

You know, he is very special in this position.

Today's Butian Sect is the number one holy place in the Eastern Wasteland. As the leader of the number one holy place, he died suddenly. This is also a huge change for the Eastern Wasteland.

Neither sitting nor standing, Lu Feng was in a hurry.

But they couldn't do anything, they could only wait quietly for good news to come from the back mountain.

At this moment, outside the Zixia cave.

As the door opened wide, Liu Qingfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of surprise.

Seeing a white figure coming out of it, Liu Qingfeng crawled up to Ye Qiu and said, "Master, please, please save my master."

Looking at Liu Qingfeng who was sobbing at his feet, Ye Qiu remained silent and expressionless.

Qi Wuhui walked up and said eagerly: "Junior brother, you must have a way, right, you must have a way."

They were not calm anymore, mainly because Meng Tianzheng occupied too high a position in their hearts.

That is their spiritual pillar, to rely on.

Therefore, after Meng Tianzheng sat down, everyone seemed flustered, completely losing their former stability.

Ye Qiu cast a glance at Qi Wuhui, still didn't say anything, only waited for Mingyue to come up, and said again: "Junior Brother..."

With tears in her eyes, she wanted to explain something, but Ye Qiu raised her hand and interrupted, saying: "Senior sister, don't say anything, come in with me."

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 did not expect that Meng Tianzheng would suddenly sit down, and he was very puzzled in his heart.

Logically speaking, even though Meng Tianzheng was very old, he would not have reached the point of being incapacitated.

Confused, Ye Qiu motioned for everyone to take Meng Tianzheng into the cave.

Arriving in the blessed land of the cave, Ye Qiu signaled Liu Qingfeng to put Meng Tianzheng's body by the side of the pool.

"Uncle, what happened to my master, why did he suddenly sit down?"

Liu Qingfeng asked eagerly, and Ye Qiu approached to check.

Spiritual power was injected into Meng Tianzheng's body, and he could clearly feel that there were many wounds, large and small, on his body.

The most obvious fatal flaw is a crack in his spiritual spring.

"Ok?"

Realizing this, Ye Qiu frowned, judging from the traces of the wounds, these wounds were done a long time ago.

In the past hundred years, Meng Tianzheng has not participated in any battles, nor has he suffered any serious injuries.

Why does Lingquan have such a fatal crack?This is the most important foundation of a monk.

As the head teacher of Butian Sect, how could he not know the importance of Lingquan.

Ye Qiu was confused, looked at Meng Tianzheng's old, already pale face, turned his head and asked Qi Wuhui, "Dear brother, have you suffered any fatal injuries in these years?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone froze for a moment.

Mingyue and Liu Qingfeng naturally didn't know, because they were similar to Ye Qiu and started relatively late.

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

After being reminded by Ye Qiu, Qi Wuhui felt suddenly awakened, with a face full of disbelief, and said: "No...it's impossible."

"In the battle in the no-man's land a hundred years ago, the brother's injury has obviously healed on its own, how could it leave hidden dangers."

Yes, after hearing Qi Wuhui finish his sentence, Ye Qiu has probably found the source of the disaster.

It was the battle a hundred years ago that almost caused Meng Tianzheng to die miserably in Tianmeng's hands, and like Taoist Xuantian, it also left behind a fatal disaster.

However, he has been hiding this matter, even Qi Wuhui, who is closest to him, doesn't know about it, let alone other people.

But this time, because his wish was fulfilled, the breath that had been hanging in his heart was relaxed, and the root of the disaster broke out, coupled with aging, loose bones, and exhaustion of blood, directly took his life away.

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

"Yeah, I got it."

He sighed earnestly, looking at Meng Tianzheng's old face, Ye Qiu felt admiration from the bottom of his heart.

This headmaster of Butian Sect, the unbeatable elder brother in everyone's heart.

It turned out that they had been enduring pain they couldn't bear, burdened with heavy responsibilities, and lived with difficulty.

Because of that battle, Butian Sect was almost broken, and there was a risk of extinction.

As the head teacher, senior brother, before all the juniors and juniors have grown up, he has been struggling to support his own limbs to prevent himself from falling down.

He was afraid of death, not daring to die, locked himself in Qinchuan for a hundred years, and never left, just to ease the pain on his body.

Even when the emperor's tomb was opened back then, and the great elders from all the holy lands in the fairy mountains appeared, he still didn't go down the mountain.

Because he knew that with his body, it would be difficult to compete with those old opponents, and to preserve his last vitality as much as possible.

"Ha ha……"

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Ye Qiu shook his head, and said, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, it's really hard for you to hide it from us."

I was also a little annoyed in my heart, a Tianmeng not only took away so many elders of Butian Sect, but also the first of Qimai.

He also took away his master Xuantian and junior uncle Xuanyi. Now that she is dead, she still wants to take away their most respected elder brother.

This woman's crime is unforgivable, if she is not dead, Ye Qiu really wants to arrest her now, cramp her skin, and relieve her hatred.

Some people may think that it is exaggerated, people are already dead, why bother to entangle in hatred?
How could they feel the anger and pain engraved in their bones as disciples of Butian Sect.

She cannot be forgiven, at least as a later disciple of Butian Sect, she is not qualified to forgive her.

"Junior Brother, what should we do now? Could it be that Senior Brother really cannot be saved?"

Mingyue said eagerly, her emotions got out of control for a while, which made people feel distressed.

Her master left early, and as the youngest junior sister of Butian Sect, her experience is almost the same as that of Lianfeng.

They were all grown up under the single-handed protection of Meng Tianzheng, so...she respects Meng Tianzheng no less than Qi Wuhui.

Ye Qiu looked back at her comfortingly, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Meng Tianzheng was very important to them, so why not to Ye Qiu.

Back then, when his master left, if Meng Tianzheng had not supported him and silently supported him, his Zixia Peak would have been wiped out of his master long ago.

(End of this chapter)