He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

Chapter 726 Handing over the Sect to He Yuzhu

After hearing this, He Yuzhu felt something was amiss, but seeing Qiu Feng's confident expression, he was almost certain his previous suspicions were not groundless. He looked at the umbrella that had trapped Qin Gou and said hesitantly, "Sect Master Qiu, it's just this umbrella..."

Qiu Feng understood He Yuzhu's concerns. He knew his life was coming to an end. This umbrella condensed all the power the cult world could muster. Now, with the exception of a few secluded sects, it was difficult for the cult world to find such a powerful force. In his eyes, He Yuzhu was young and promising, the future pillar of the cult world. He spoke with difficulty, "Master He, hurry! Remember, although I can control the power of this umbrella and subdue it, I will inevitably perish along with Qin Gou. When that happens, the Fierce Tiger Sect will be handed over to you. You must lead the Fierce Tiger Sect, and the entire cult world, out of this predicament."

He Yuzhu looked at Qiu Feng, his heart full of pity, and said: "Master Qiu, you will be fine, there must be a way."

Qiu Feng gave a bitter laugh and slowly shook his head, saying, "I know my own body is in good hands. I know my end is near and there's nothing I can do to save it. The Fierce Tiger Sect has thrived under my leadership, and now facing this dire situation, I can only entrust it to you." With a trembling voice, he pulled out the Fierce Tiger Sect's sect token from his bosom and handed it to He Yuzhu. His eyes were filled with expectation as he said, "Sect Master He, you must promise me that you will take good care of the Fierce Tiger Sect's disciples and lead them to revive the Fierce Tiger Sect."

He Yuzhu was about to say something to Qiu Feng when, in a split second, the umbrella suddenly moved. It turned out that the umbrella and Qiu Feng had a strange telepathic connection. At this moment, the umbrella had already sensed the severity of the situation. Its voice was filled with panic and helplessness as it said, "I didn't expect this black energy to be so powerful. With my current strength, I'm no match for it." The voice seemed to come from far away, yet it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

When He Yuzhu heard this, his heart tightened and he hurriedly looked at Qiu Feng and said anxiously: "Master Qiu, I can help you! Just tell me what you need me to do, and I will do my best." His eyes revealed a firm determination, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and compete with the black air.

Qiu Feng looked at He Yuzhu, his eyes filled with exhaustion and determination. He slowly said, "Master He, my time is up... The Tiger Sect cannot be destroyed in my hands. You must help me." His voice trembled, as if he had exhausted all his strength to say these words. At this moment, Qiu Feng was filled with worry and helplessness about the future of the Tiger Sect.

Although He Yuzhu wanted to comfort Qiu Feng and tell him that everything would be fine, before he could say anything, Qiu Feng had already come to his side with difficulty, moved closer, lowered his voice, and said in a very low voice: "He Yuzhu, I know that there are only a few of you in the Demon Suppression Palace now, but you don’t know that the forces above do not allow the existence of demons and human cultivators. Therefore, the Tiger Sect can only continue if it is entrusted to your hands. Otherwise, the only fate that awaits it is destruction." His words were full of heaviness and helplessness, as if all the regrets and expectations of his life were poured into these few words.

He Yuzhu was shocked after hearing this. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Qiu Feng's expression suddenly change. He turned to look at the umbrella and shouted, "Oh no, the black air is coming out! Sect Master He, I have done a lot of wrong things in my life. I didn't expect that when I did something right, only you saw it." His eyes showed both regret for the past and relief at the moment.

He Yuzhu felt a surge of emotion, remembering the etiquette Elder Qingyi had taught him. With reverence and gratitude, he solemnly saluted with the utmost respect, looked at Qiu Feng affectionately, and said, "Sect Master Qiu..." However, before he could finish his words, he choked up, his heart filled with emotion. Although Qiu Feng might have made some mistakes in the past, in this matter of life and death, he stood firm and stood his ground. His integrity was truly admirable.

Qiu Feng said no more, resolutely approaching the umbrella, closing his eyes tightly, muttering something, and began to chant a mysterious spell. A light flickered around him, a faint glow that stubbornly fought against the dark power of the black energy.

At the same time, He Yuzhu hurried to Qingyi and asked anxiously: "Elder, the situation is critical now. Is there any way to eliminate this black energy?" His eyes were full of expectation, hoping that Elder Qingyi could give a feasible solution to resolve the crisis.

Qingyi looked at He Yuzhu solemnly, his eyes revealing deep helplessness, and said slowly: "Now, I really have no other way. The situation has come to this point. I can only pin all my hopes on Sect Master Qiu." At this moment, the entire space was shrouded in a depressing atmosphere, and the black air surged like a surging wave, making it hard to breathe.

Qiu Feng was straining to suppress the strange black energy. His face flushed red, and beads of sweat streamed down his forehead. He was clearly under immense pressure, and every movement seemed laborious. At this moment, Qingyi turned to He Yuzhu and said firmly, "Sect Master, I must go help Sect Master Qiu, or we'll all be trapped here."

He Yuzhu opened his mouth to stop them, but before he could utter a word, Elder Qingyi had already rushed towards the black air like an arrow, his figure instantly disappearing into the pervasive black air. He Yuzhu was extremely anxious. He wanted to help, but his strength was too low. In the face of such a powerful force, he was completely useless. He could only watch helplessly as the two figures appeared and disappeared in the black air, silently praying for them in his heart, thinking to himself: "I must succeed. I hope nothing happens to you."

However, things went against their will, and the situation did not develop in a positive direction. Qiu Feng gradually lost the upper hand in the fight against the black energy. He turned his head with difficulty, looked at Qingyi, and shouted, "Qingyi, take He Yuzhu and leave! This black energy is too powerful, I am no match for it! If we don't leave now, we will all die here!"

While struggling to resist the invasion of the black air, Qingyi responded: "Do you think I don't want to leave? But look at the situation now. We are surrounded. We are surrounded by this strange black air. Only by eliminating it can we have a chance to get out!" Qingyi's voice was a little hoarse because of the effort, but there was a determination in his words.

Qiu Feng looked at Qingyi, feeling a surge of emotion in his heart. He said, "I never thought that after being rivals for so many years, we could actually fight side by side today."