The Most Generous Master Ever

Chapter 270 The bane of a hundred years ago

At this time, in front of the Qianqing Palace.

"Ah... anxious to death, anxious to death."

"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."

In the crowd, Lu Feng was pacing back and forth, anxious and looking towards the back mountain from time to time.

In the entire square, all the disciples were also in a state of disarray. Meng Tianzheng's sudden demise was a huge blow to the Heaven-Mending Sect.

You know, he is in this position, very special.

Today’s Heaven-Mending Sect is the No. 1 Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland. As the headmaster of the No. 1 Holy Land, suddenly died, this is also a great 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 Zixia Cave Mansion.

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

Just watching a white figure come out from inside, Liu Qingfeng rolled up to Ye Qiu and said, "Uncle, please, save my master."

Looking at Liu Qingfeng who was sobbing under his feet, Ye Qiu said nothing, his face expressionless.

Qi Wugui came up and said eagerly: "Junior Brother, you must have a way, right? You must have a way."

They are not calm anymore, mainly because Meng Tian is occupying a too high position in their hearts.

That is their spiritual support, to rely on.

Therefore, after Meng Tianzheng took a seat, everyone seemed to be very flustered and completely lost the stability of the past.

Ye Qiu glanced at Qi Wugui, but still didn't speak, just waited for Mingyue to come up, and said, "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 also very doubtful.

It stands to reason that although Meng Tianzheng is very old, he is not at the point of sitting down.

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

When they came to the Paradise of Paradise, Ye Qiu motioned to Liu Qingfeng to place Meng Tianzheng's body by the pool.

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

Liu Qingfeng asked eagerly, Ye Qiu approached to check.

The spiritual power was injected into Meng Tianzheng's body, and he could clearly perceive that there were many large and small wounds in his body.

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

"Ok?"

Upon discovering this, Ye Qiu frowned. Judging from the marks of the wounds, these wounds were wounds from a long time ago.

In the past 100 years, Meng Tianzheng has not participated in any battles, nor has he suffered any serious injuries.

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

As the headmaster of the Heaven Patching Sect, how could he not know the importance of Lingquan.

Confused, Ye Qiu looked at Meng Tianzheng's old, pale face, turned back to Qi Wugui and asked, "Senior brother, have you suffered any fatal injuries over the years?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

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

The only one who knew the truth at the scene was probably Qi Wugui.

After Ye Qiuyi's reminder, Qi Wugui had a feeling of being awakened suddenly, his face full of disbelief, and said, "No... this is impossible."

"In the battle in the no-man's land a hundred years ago, the injury of the senior brother has clearly healed, how can there be hidden dangers."

Yes, after hearing Qi Wugui's words, Ye Qiu had probably found the source of the trouble.

It was the battle a hundred years ago that made Meng Tianzheng nearly die at the hands of Tianmeng, and like Taoist Xuantian, he also left a fatal curse.

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

And this time, because his wish had already been fulfilled, the breath that had been hanging in his heart was relieved, and the root of evil broke out, coupled with aging, loose bones, and depletion of blood essence, which directly took his life.

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

"Yeah, I got it."

With a serious sigh, Ye Qiu admired Meng Tianzheng's old face from the bottom of his heart.

The headmaster of the Heaven Patching Sect, the one in their hearts, the eldest brother who cannot be beaten to death.

It turned out that they had been enduring the pain that they could not bear, carrying a heavy responsibility, and living with difficulty.

Because of that battle, the Heaven-Mending Sect was almost out of date, and there was a risk of extinction.

As the headmaster, the big brother, before the younger brothers and sisters have grown up, he has been struggling to support his own limbs and prevent himself from falling.

He was afraid of death and did not dare to die. He locked himself in Qin Chuan for a hundred years and never left, just to ease his pain.

Even after the opening of the original emperor's tomb, the great elders of the various immortal mountains and holy places appeared, but he still did not go down the mountain.

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

"Ha ha……"

With a self-deprecating laugh, Ye Qiu shook his head and said, "Senior brother, brother, you really made it hard for us to hide it."

I was also a little annoyed in my heart, a heavenly dream, not only took away so many elders of the Mending Heaven Sect, but also the head of the Seven Veins.

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

This woman's sin is unforgivable. If she hadn't died, Ye Qiu really wanted to arrest her right now, crack her muscles, and relieve the hatred in her heart.

Some people may think that exaggeration, people are already dead, why bother with hatred?

How can they experience ~www.wuxiahere.com~ as disciples of the Heaven Mending Sect, the anger and pain in their bones.

She is unforgivable, at least as a disciple of the later generations of the Heaven Mending Sect, she is not qualified to forgive her.

"Junior brother, what should I do now? Could it be that senior brother can't be saved?"

Mingyue said eagerly, her emotions were out of control for a while, and it was distressing to see.

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

She grew up under the protection of Meng Tianzheng, so... Her respect for Meng Tianzheng is not much less than that of Qi Wuhui.

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

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

Back then, when his master left, if Meng Tianzheng hadn't supported him and silently supported him, I'm afraid his Zixia Peak would have already been erased from his master's door.

(End of this chapter)