Chapter 226 Without This Experience, Thoughts Will Not Come True
"Xuan'er is dead?"
A figure exuding a terrifying aura, holding a broken jade token, his face full of shock and anger.
The jade token in his hand was obtained by him in an expedition to a mysterious cave in the past.
It is a rare treasure. As long as the essence and blood of a person are refined into it, the life breath of that person can be controlled at any time.
He got a total of three such jade tokens that year, one of which was refined with the essence and blood of his most beloved great-grandson Mo Xuan.
However, just now, he found that the jade token refined with the essence and blood of his great-grandson was completely broken.
The broken jade token means that the life breath of the owner of the essence and blood has completely disappeared.
In other words, his great-grandson Mo Xuan is dead, how can he not be shocked and angry.
"Grandfather, what happened to make you so angry?"
At this time, a middle-aged man in black clothes rushed in from outside and asked anxiously.
"Xuan'er is dead!" the figure said in a deep voice.
"What, Xuan'er is dead?!" The middle-aged man in black clothes cried out in shock, "Impossible, he is protected by Elder Qiu, who can kill him?"
He did not doubt his grandfather's words, because he knew that his grandfather had a rare treasure in his hand, which could confirm Xuan'er's situation from a distance of thousands of miles.
But he also felt unbelievable. You know, Elder Qiu is a martial arts master who has achieved great success in internal organs and is only one step away from the master level of internal organs.
Under his protection, who can hurt Xuan'er?
"You ask me? I want to ask you!" The aura of the figure suddenly burst out, oppressing the middle-aged man in black clothes and suffocating him. "I was only in seclusion for a few days, and Xuan'er ran out of Yunzhou. As a father, you don't even know?"
"Grandfather, I have been dealing with the affairs of the sect recently. I only know that Xuan'er brought a group of disciples and said that he was going to teach a Zhuangzi who offended him a lesson. I didn't know that he actually chased out of Yunzhou!"
The middle-aged man in black clothes sweated on his forehead. Although he had reached the level of martial arts master, he still felt difficulty breathing in front of his grandfather's terrible aura.
"Check, check it immediately! I want to know who killed Xuan'er. I want to wipe out his entire family and slaughter his entire clan!"
With the order of the terrifying figure, all the disciples of Liuyun Sect knew that it was the young sect master who was killed.
At this moment, the entire Liuyun Sect was shocked.
Everyone knows how much the young sect master is favored by the supreme elder.
Now that he was killed, no one could imagine how furious the Grand Elder was.
But everyone knew that Yunzhou was going to have a major earthquake.
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When the entire Yunzhou was in turmoil because of the actions of the Liuyun Sect, the old doctor in Qingfeng Town finally controlled the injuries of Fang Tao and others.
Ma Gu and his team were also ready to deal with the corpses together with the surviving townspeople in the town.
There were too many people who died in the town.
Including the Liuyun Sect disciples killed by Lu Qing, there were at least hundreds of corpses.
It was obviously unrealistic to bury all of these corpses.
Not to mention that some families were killed by Liuyun Sect disciples, and no one collected the bodies.
If so many corpses were handled as soon as possible, it would easily breed plague, which would be even more troublesome.
Therefore, the best way was to burn them all.
The old doctor was a doctor, and Lu Qing and his team killed those evil people and saved their lives.
The townspeople were grateful and naturally obeyed their words.
Although they were reluctant to bury those evil people along with their relatives and friends.
But compared with the terrible plague, this unpleasantness was obviously negligible.
So, under the guidance of the townspeople, Lu Qing and his team found a piece of wasteland outside the town and dug a big pit.
Then, with the concerted efforts of many people, they moved all the corpses in and outside the town and concentrated them in the pit, and then found a lot of firewood and piled them on the corpses.
Of course, this alone was not enough.
Many of the corpses in the pit were disciples of Liuyun Sect. As warriors, they had strong muscles and bones. Ordinary firewood would probably be difficult to burn them completely.
Therefore, after the firewood was piled up, Lu Qing took out a jade bottle, surrounded the big pit, and kept dripping red liquid medicine into it.
After a bottle of red liquid medicine was poured out, he took a torch and asked everyone to retreat before throwing the torch in.
At first, no one understood Lu Qing's actions.
But when the torch fell into the pit, the flames shot up into the sky, and everyone was shocked after feeling the scorching air.
If they knew, they had already retreated dozens of meters, and the heat waves were still unbearable for them.
How high was the temperature in the pit?
What was the red liquid that Lu Qing had just poured into the pit, which could give rise to such a terrible flame?
For a moment, the townspeople's awe of Lu Qing deepened greatly.
The fire in the pit burned for an hour before it was extinguished.
When the temperature at the edge of the pit began to drop, everyone went forward to check and saw that there was nothing left in the pit except ashes, not even a piece of extra bone.
Everyone even saw that some mud and sand on the edge of the pit were directly burned and showed a hint of glass.
The townspeople were shocked and relaxed a lot.
It was obviously impossible to breed plague after burning like this.
This was a blessing in disguise for their town.
Otherwise, if the plague broke out, they would all have to flee from their homes and leave the hometown where they had lived for generations.
The next thing would be simple.
Everyone worked together to fill the pit and then returned to the town.
On the way back, Lu Qing didn't say a word all the way.
When he returned to the restaurant, he was silent, just standing at the window, looking into the distance, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Ah Qing."
The old doctor saw that his disciple was in a strange mood and walked over.
"Master, I feel sad." Lu Qing said calmly.
The old doctor paused: "Is it because of that little girl?"
"Not just her." Lu Qing shook his head, "I just feel that this matter should not end like this."
"What do you think?"
"I want to go to the Liuyun Sect." Lu Qing looked at the sky outside the window, "If I don't take this trip, I will feel sad and my thoughts will be difficult to understand."
"Okay, then I will accompany you." The old doctor nodded.
"Master..." Lu Qing turned back in surprise.
"Don't look at me like that. Do you think that I am such a pedantic person who can treat everyone equally, regardless of whether they are good or bad?"
The old doctor chuckled, but his smile seemed a little cold.
He turned around and looked at a blood mark in the corner.
There was the location of the small figure before.
"Although I am a doctor, it does not mean that I am just a doctor."