"I am not your sect leader, don't make any mistake."
This reaction was still within his expectation, but he still didn't expect that the reaction of this group of people would be so violent and rapid, like a group of fateful people waiting for the moment of fate.
Kong Zhuyin was also slightly mistaken. He thought that Lu Fan would not reveal Shennong's wishes easily to others when he saw the Blood Medicine Sect. However, he did not expect that he had no intention of hiding anything and was not afraid that his things would be stolen by the Blood Medicine Sect. He snatched it away and displayed it so carelessly. Faced with the blood doctor's kneeling in front of him, his face didn't even show much excitement.
But Licorice and the others couldn't get up on their knees.
Licorice pressed his head tightly to the ground and said in a deep voice: "The Blood Clothes Sect was created by Ma Tianjun, based on Shennong's wishes. Shennong's Materia Medica, Su Wen, and Lingshu are the supreme classics. Tianjun studied Shennong deeply. I have made this wish for seven years, and even created the "Art of Resurrection" and "Tianjun Medicine Pair" which have been passed down to future generations and are the treasures of our sect. Even though Tianjun is dead, you can see the blood jade, just like seeing the sect master!"
Licorice raised his head, his eyes were already crying with blood!
"Where the blood jade is, that's where our hearts are!"
Behind him, eleven doctors and wise men shouted in unison:
"Where the blood jade is, that's where our hearts are!"
"Where the blood jade is, that's where our hearts are!"
"Where the blood jade is, that's where our hearts are!"
The dull roar, like the whispers of gods, echoed in the deep valleys of Qixia Mountain.
Lu Fan held the blood jade and stared blankly at the group of blood medicine disciples in front of him.
For a moment, he looked a little confused.
Ma Tianjun is so virtuous and capable, even if he has been dead for decades, he can still make the group of people in front of him be happy with him. Even if they are in a desperate situation, they will follow his footsteps until death.
If a person can leave a group of followers like this after death during his lifetime, it can be regarded as a death without regrets.
Lu Fan took a deep breath, held Shen Nong's Wish in his palm, and said indifferently: "I told you, getting this jade is just a coincidence. I am not your sect master, and you don't need to worship me. Get up."
Kong Zhuyin also woke up from his daze, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Licorice's shoulders: "It's a very important matter, we might as well find a safe place to hide first, and then discuss the next step."
Licorice took a deep look at Lu Fan, nodded and stood up, saying, "Please follow me."
Passing through the cliffside buildings, Licao and others took Lu Fan and Kong Zhuyin to Ma Zicong, walked straight around the cliff, followed a stone plank road down to the mountainside, and entered a secret cave hidden deep in the cliff.
Before entering the secret cave, Ma Zicong suddenly asked: "What to do with the corpses above? Are they just left there? There are wild beasts, snakes and ants in the mountains. What if..."
Ma Zicong did not say anything else. He was worried that the rotting corpse and the smell of blood would attract the beasts in the mountains to eat the corpse. These people were members of the blood medicine sect in life and died miserably at the hands of their enemies. They should not have died after they died. No corpses can be left behind.
Licorice paused and said without turning around: "These corpses have been there for more than ten years. Our blood medicine sect uses unique methods to keep them fresh. Whenever foreign enemies discover this place, they will be dressed in our blood medicine sect." The servants of the gate were placed outside, making the enemy mistakenly think that they were a step too late. The Blood Medicine Gate had already been brutally massacred, forcing them to evacuate from here, and there are no wild beasts in the mountains, so there is no need to worry."
Lu Fan and Kong Zhuyin looked at each other in shock. In order to prevent the bloodbath from their enemies, the Blood Medicine Sect deliberately raised corpses to die, making the enemies who found this place mistakenly think that someone had taken the lead and slaughtered the entire Blood Medicine Sect, so they surrendered without fighting.
Let the enemy retreat directly from here?
"No wonder the people from the Ghost Doctor Sect want to leave people to block the door. It turns out they are worried that the people who have bloodbathed this place will leave and come back. And I have to say that these people you are looking for do look very similar. Even I gave it a try at the beginning.
Didn't it take a lot of time just to find these corpses?"
Kong Zhuyin sighed slightly. These corpses were not just found anywhere. There were more than a dozen corpses in total. On the faces of almost every corpse, similar disciples of the Blood Medicine Sect could be found. Even he did not react at first.
, I thought it was really a group of them who died, but now that I think about it carefully, it was just dim light at the time, and the faces of these corpses had suffered varying degrees of damage, making it difficult to identify them for a while.
But even he, the only person who is familiar with the Blood Medicine Sect, can be deceived, let alone those enemies who have never even met the Blood Medicine Sect?
"Well, in order to find these corpses, Lao Shiyi worked at the Jinling Crematorium for five years. The corpses he selected were all unowned corpses sent to the crematorium by the civil affairs department for voluntary cremation. In five years, he recovered nine corpses and three others.
We can only find other dead bodies to replace them temporarily." Licorice said.