The Most Generous Master Ever

“Disciple Liu Qingfeng seeks an audience with Martial Uncle Ye.”

Silence…

A gust of wind blew past. Liu Qingfeng waited for a long time, but there was no response. He, who was burning with anxiety, shouted again, “Disciple Liu Qingfeng, Martial Uncle Ye, please show your divine power and save my master’s life. I am willing to exchange my life for his.”

Liu Qingfeng shouted in despair with a trembling voice. He still received no response.

The closed cave door was firmly closed. His voice could not reach inside. In his despair, Liu Qingfeng prepared to break through the barrier and risk his life to see him.

Qi Wuhui landed in front of him and pressed him down.

“Idiot! This barrier was set up by a Martial Monarch. How can a mere Five Realms cultivator like you dare to invade the room?”

Liu Qingfeng felt extremely wronged. He was anxious to save his master and couldn’t care less.

“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 set up by a Martial Monarch. Not to mention a Five Realms cultivator like Liu Qingfeng, even he did not have the qualifications.

Once the barrier rebounds, he would die on the spot.

Just as the two of them were in despair, Ming Yue and Zhao Wan’er arrived.

As soon as Ming Yue arrived, she saw Liu Qingfeng sitting on the ground crying helplessly. She asked curiously, “What’s wrong?”

Qi Wuhui said helplessly, “Before Junior Brother went into seclusion, he set up a barrier outside the cave abode. We can’t contact him at all.”

“Then what should I do?”

Ming Yue panicked. If they couldn’t contact Ye Qiu now, then Meng Tianzheng was really in danger.

Qi Wuhui was also very helpless. He even had the thought of using his life to break through the barrier.

At this moment, Zhao Wan’er gently landed at the side. As soon as she appeared, she said, “Martial Uncles, don’t be anxious. I have a way.”

“What…”

As soon as these words were spoken, the three people who were originally in despair instantly regained their hope and looked over in shock.

Zhao Wan’er took out a wind chime flower from her sleeve and said, “This wind chime flower was planted by my grandmaster back then in front of Violet Cloud Peak’s training hall.

“The wind chime tree blooms once every ten years, symbolizing love. Back then, when Grandmaster left, he planted this flower. Ten years later, Master refined this flower to convey news. In this world, as long as this flower is around, we can send the news to another flower at the end of the world.”

The three of them were instantly delighted after hearing her explanation.

“Really?”

Ming Yue’s heart trembled. She didn’t expect Ye Qiu to refine this ordinary wind chime flower into a Dharma artifact that could transmit messages. It could be seen how much he cared about the Wind Chime Flower and Daoist Xuantian’s departure back then.

Although he had never mentioned anything about Daoist Xuantian to outsiders, everything he did seemed to be expressing something.

Zhao Wan’er didn’t explain. Then, she controlled the Wind Chime Flower and slowly bloomed towards the sky.

In less than a moment, a magical power passed through the barrier and directly led to the interior of Violet Cloud Cave Abode.

In less than three seconds, the cave abode opened with a loud bang.