Chapter 78 Double Happiness, Immortal Resurrection Pill

Facing the Shura from the Nine Netherworlds Underground, Qi Hao had completely lost his sense of control as he rushed towards him with a bloody mouth.

"Hao'er, don't hold on, give in quickly..."

Under the ring, Qi Wuhui shouted feebly that no matter how hard he calculated, he never expected that Lin Qingzhu actually had this shocking sword technique.

"Are you going to lose?"

"No, how could I lose like this..."

Qi Hao ignored Qi Wuhui's words, looked up at Shura above with a pale face, and decided to fight hard.

Hiding his sword again, Qi Hao slashed at Shura head-on, like a young man slaying a dragon, fearless of life and death.

Boom...

The arena made a deafening sound, the barrier was successfully broken, and the shocking sword intent surged out.

All the disciples present were panicking. Fortunately, Meng Tianzheng took action in time and blocked all the violent sword intent.

When the dust settled, Qi Wuhui jumped up and reached the top of the ring. He slowly caught the seriously injured Qi Hao and fed him a pill.

After a long time, Qi Hao woke up, looked at his old father's concerned eyes, and said lonely: "Dad, I'm sorry, I lost."

Looking at his seriously injured son, Qi Wuhui's eyes were sore and he didn't know what to say.

"Hao'er, as long as you are fine, it will be fine. If you lose, you lose. Dad saw your performance just now."

Qi Wuhui comforted him by saying that at this time, his face and dignity no longer mattered.

As long as his son is fine, he can give up anything.

His grudge against Ye Qiu is just a matter of inheriting the grudge between two generations. This is the grudge between him and Ye Qiu, and what does it have to do with the younger generation?

He regretted why he involved them.

He originally wanted to use this martial arts battle to end the years of fighting between the two lines, but he never thought that it would almost cost his son's life.

Qi Wuhui looked at Ye Qiu in the audience with a complicated expression, not knowing what to say.

As he took a step forward, a white figure had already arrived on the ring.

Ye Qiu glanced at him and thought about it.

Suddenly I had an idea that was more fun than mocking him.

He was stunned for a moment, then he casually took out a pill, flicked it into Qi Wuhui's hand, and said in a calm tone: "Brother, this is my Zixia Peak's unique Great Return Pill, please let my nephew take it.

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"You..."

Qi Wuhui's expression was complicated. He thought that Ye Qiu would take the opportunity to ridicule him, but he didn't expect... Ye Qiu not only did not ridicule him, but actually gave him a big return pill.

"The grievances between us should be resolved between us, and it has nothing to do with the younger generation."

"Senior brother, if you still can't let go, you can come to me. I'll be waiting for you at any time."

After saying that, Ye Qiu turned around to check on Lin Qingzhu.

Looking at that white figure, Qi Wuhui felt a sense of loss.

Even with Ye Qiu's generosity, he had already lost, completely.

Ten years!

He endured it for ten years and ignored the humiliation he suffered for ten years. When he should have been proud and proud, he chose to give in.

"Haha..."

Qi Wugui laughed loudly. It was only today that he truly realized how stupid he was before.

He regarded the grudge between the two veins as a knot in his heart, which caused him to become a demon.

But now he discovered that the other protagonist in this scene had never taken him seriously.

This seemed to make him more uncomfortable than humiliating him...

I laughed at myself in my heart, but finally felt relieved.

"Hao'er, come on, take this pill and stabilize your cultivation quickly to avoid damage to your foundation."

Letting go of his knot, Qi Wuhui picked up the Great Return Pill that Ye Qiu gave him and gave it to Qi Hao to eat.

After Qi Hao took the Great Return Pill, he sat cross-legged and entered a meditative state to solidify his foundation.
Chapter completed!