In the cheers of everyone, Elder Qingwei slowly floated down on the martial arts platform, and Patriarch Ling Changyu and the others immediately stepped forward to pay their respects!

"Changyu on behalf of the whole clan to thank the Qingwei Holy Elder for his rescue!" Patriarch Ling Changyu led several other elders, clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed down to thank him.

"Patriarch Changyu and the other elders are quickly exempt from courtesy, it is the duty of cultivators like us to slay demons and eliminate demons, not to mention that the snake people are still the clan surnamed Yu, and it is appropriate to be able to do their best!" Elder Qingwei's beard fluttered, and he helped a few people up with a pleasant face, completely lacking the majesty of the top powerhouse in the Taiyi Realm, just like the demeanor of a respected old man.

Elder Yu Qingwei is the first elder of the temple of the divine doctor of the Yu clan, obsessed with medical skills all his life, saving lives and helping countless wounded, and was praised by the entire ancient clan surnamed Yu, even many patients with strange diseases in the snake clan have repeatedly gone to seek medical treatment, his medical ethics are admired by the whole clan, and what is even more amazing is that he actually realized the true meaning of cultivation from the medical Tao, and broke through the Taiyi realm at the age of nearly five hundred years, becoming the second Taiyi realm powerhouse in the entire ancient clan surnamed Yu, effectively deterring many hostile forces with bad intentions.

"Qingwei was able to come, and thanks to the appearance of my old friend from the Netherworld, I was able to detect the abnormality, otherwise I would have let that demon go unpunished, and ruined the reputation of my ancient clan surnamed Yu!" Elder Qingwei said kindly.

Patriarch Ling Changyu smiled wryly, they tried their best to summon the Netherworld Ancestor, but they didn't expect that the "Ten Thousand Demons Crying" was too domineering, and even a primordial spirit mark of the Netherworld Ancestor only wiped out half of its power, fortunately, although the Netherworld Ancestor's primordial spirit mark did not have the strength at its peak, but the breath of the Taiyi Realm played a big role, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Patriarch Changyu and all the elders, now that the demon is gone, Qingwei will leave now!" Elder Yu Qingwei looked at the destroyed and unrecognizable martial arts arena, knowing that the snake people still had a lot of aftermath to deal with, so he got up and left first!

"The Holy Elder has been living in seclusion all the year round, Changyu has to see his dignity today, and he still wants to listen to more teachings!" Patriarch Ling Changyu looked at Elder Qingwei who was about to go back, and wanted to stay and ask for something!

"The mainland Tianjiao list is about to open, Qingwei has to rush back to the clan to arrange everything, and there is a chance to discuss it slowly!" Elder Qingwei knew at a glance that it was Patriarch Ling Changyu who felt guilty for his inconsiderate hospitality, and then he was relieved, "I really hope that the rising star of the snake people can carve his name on the Tianjiao list this time, and let the past agreement be abandoned and forget the past!"

Of course, Elder Qingwei knew about that period of time, and those taxes were not very useful for the Yu family, but it was a matter of dignity for the snake race, so it was better to lift it according to the agreement!

"Thank you Saint Lao Jiyan!" Ling Changyu looked at Elder Qingwei's sincere expectation, and understood his kindness in his heart, and a wave of warmth welled up in his heart.

"Huh!" Elder Qingwei suddenly saw Yu Shixing behind a few people, a strange look surged across his face, and then he smiled and said goodbye to Patriarch Ling Changyu and the others!

"Congratulations to the Holy Elder!" Looking at the figure of Elder Qingwei across the sky, as if an immortal had soared away, Patriarch Ling Changyu and everyone bowed down and bowed.

"Congratulations to the immortals!" the seats in the martial arts arena roared like a tsunami, and tens of thousands of clansmen watched the old man generously help, and then drifted away, infected by his noble chivalrous spirit, and shouted from the heart.

Yu Shixing saw the strange gaze of Uncle Qingwei, but he didn't come forward to recognize him, because he wanted to hide his identity and experience on the mainland. However, with the supreme strength of the Taiyi Realm, he knew that Uncle Qingwei must have discovered something, but he didn't demolish him!