I was just collecting them casually, how did the disciples become emperors?

Seeing these Peak Masters still pestering him shamelessly, Ye Xinghe suddenly had an idea. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a half-smile, "Peak Masters, seeing how eager you are, I am not heartless. As for this pill, I might consider giving you one."

When the peak masters heard this, their eyes lit up and they gathered around.

You know, this medicine is in short supply!

After all, it is the Sima family’s secret medicine!

Master Wang Feng said excitedly, "Master Ye Feng, you are truly righteous. Don't worry, as long as you give me the elixir, I will definitely repay you handsomely in the future."

Ye Xinghe waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I can't decide who to give this pill to. After all, you all have your own reasons. I think it's better for you to discuss among yourselves who is most worthy of this pill. Come back to me after you've made your decision."

Several peak masters were stunned and looked at each other.

But soon.

Peak Master Wang was the first to break the silence: "Is this even worth discussing? We have a large number of disciples in our peak, and many of them are exceptionally talented. If I give this elixir to you, it will benefit the widest range of disciples and have the greatest impact on the overall improvement of the Holy Land."

When Master Zhao Feng heard this, he immediately quit.

"Peak Master Wang, please don't lie. Although you have many disciples in your peak, most of them are mediocre. The prodigy disciple in my peak is a rare talent. If he gets this pill, he will be able to break through the realm in a short time. This pill should belong to me."

Master Sun Feng was not willing to be outdone, he sneered.

"Stop arguing. In terms of our contributions to the Holy Land, our peak has undertaken many dangerous missions over the years, resulting in the deaths and injuries of many disciples. Now that we have this opportunity to improve our strength, we should first take care of our disciples, so that they can have greater strength to continue serving the Holy Land."

Fengzhu Wang was annoyed when he heard someone contradict him. He shouted, "Fengzhu Zhao, you said your disciple was a genius, but I heard that he is arrogant and domineering and often violates the rules of the Holy Land. Even if such a disciple obtains the elixir, he will hardly become a great person. He might even bring disaster to the Holy Land."

Peak Master Zhao pointed at Peak Master Wang angrily and said, "Stop slandering my disciples here! The disciples in your peak are the ones with the most problems. I heard that in order to quickly improve your disciples' strength, you secretly use some unorthodox methods."

"If this gets out, the reputation of the Holy Land will be ruined by you."

Peak Master Sun fanned the flames, "Yes, Peak Master Wang, I've heard a bit about your methods. And Peak Master Zhao, don't think no one knows about your little tricks. In order to compete for resources, you secretly suppress disciples from other peaks. This is not what a Peak Master should do."

Master Wang Feng was so angry and embarrassed by what the two said that he took a step forward and almost came face to face with Master Zhao Feng.

"You said I was using unorthodox methods, but how can you be any better?"

"In order to curry favor with certain forces, you secretly leaked the Holy Land's cultivation secrets. This is a grave sin of betrayal to the Holy Land!"

Master Zhao's eyes widened. He hadn't expected Master Wang to suddenly dish out such dirty laundry. He stammered, "You... you're slandering me! When have I ever done anything like this? It's you, secretly colluding with that evil cultivator with evil intentions, who are the greatest threat to the Holy Land!"

When Master Sun Feng saw the two people arguing fiercely, he felt secretly proud in his heart, as he felt that he could reap the benefits.

So he said hypocritically, "Peak Masters, please stop arguing. We are all doing this for the good of the Holy Land, so why ruin the relationship? Let's take a long-term approach to this elixir issue."

However, Fengzhu Wang and Fengzhu Zhao were already arguing furiously at this point, and they were no longer willing to listen to Fengzhu Sun's words.

Master Wang turned and yelled at Master Sun, "Stop pretending to be a good guy! Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You want to sit back and watch the fight, then take the pills for yourself. You're too vicious!"

After being yelled at by Fengzhu Wang, Peak Master Sun dropped his hypocritical expression and said viciously, "Fengzhu Wang, don't think you're so noble. You often withhold resources from your disciples and enrich yourself. You do this a lot."

At this time, several peak masters had completely disregarded their own identities and were exposing each other's negative information.

They looked at the peak masters who were usually high and mighty, now arguing like street shrews.

A cold look flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes. It was just a pill, but it exposed the true colors of these people.

Ye Xinghe crossed his arms over his chest, looking expressionlessly at the quarreling peak masters in front of him. When their quarreling became more intense and their voices were almost hoarse, he spoke slowly.

"Peak Masters, arguing like this isn't the right approach. I don't have that much time to waste here. If you can come to a conclusion among yourselves, then come find me at Tongtian Peak."

After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the shocked expressions of the peak masters and turned away with his disciples.

On the way back to the peak, Zhao Changsheng was absent-minded and frowned.

He always had a bad feeling in his heart, as if something had happened at home.

Sure enough, as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, a disciple hurried over and handed him a letter from home.

Zhao Changsheng hurriedly opened it and his face turned pale in an instant.

The letter informed him that his mother was seriously ill and in critical condition, and asked him to return home as soon as possible.

Ye Xinghe saw Zhao Changsheng's panicked expression and learned about this after asking.

He thought for a moment and decided to go out for a trip. He knew it would be boring to stay in Tongtian Peak all the time.

By the way, he wanted to let Ximen Feixue go out and see the world, so he decided to return to Zhongzhou with Zhao Changsheng.

The master and his two disciples rushed back to Zhongzhou without stopping. Along the way, Zhao Changsheng was anxious and kept urging them to hurry up.

However, when they finally arrived at the street where the Zhao family residence was located, they heard a burst of sharp cursing before they even set foot inside the house.

Zhao Changsheng's second uncle was seen standing in the courtyard, speaking harshly to a thinly dressed woman.

The woman was Zhao Changsheng's mother. She was thin and shivering in the cold wind.

"You widow, you killed my eldest brother, and you're still staying in the Zhao family. You're simply a jinx!"

Zhao Changsheng's second uncle put his hands on his hips and spit everywhere.

Zhao Changsheng's mother's lips trembled, and she wanted to explain but was interrupted by her second uncle's scolding.

"I... I just want to stay here where I grew up with Changsheng. Where else can I go?"

"Where are you going? Go wherever you want, but don't bring bad luck to our Zhao family here!"

As the second uncle spoke, he stepped forward and roughly pulled Zhao Changsheng's mother and dragged her out of the house.

Zhao Changsheng's eyes instantly turned red when he saw this, and he roared, "Second Uncle, what are you doing!"