C575 The Mausoleum
C575 The Mausoleum
Qin Ming nodded his head affirmatively and confirmed. "That's right. All disciples, just leave the people who are buying the Spiritual Plant and selling the pill here. All direct disciples of the Huayu Sect, gather here."
The people who were buying the Spiritual Plant and selling the pill weren't the direct disciples of the Huayu Sect. Normally, such a small matter would be handed over to the supervisors of the Huayu Sect.
These staff were all recruited unaffiliated Martial Cultivator.
"Don't worry. It won't take long for us to gather the disciples this time." Qin Ming patted Jue Wuya's shoulder and said.
He knew what Jue Wuya was worried about. The current Dark Shadow was no longer the same as before. The current Dark Shadow had almost covered the entire Great Xia Country. Even outside of the Great Xia Country, a few branches had been established.
This was all thanks to the help of the Lark. If it wasn't for it transmitting the news, the Dark Shadow wouldn't have been able to develop so quickly.
Jue Wuya nodded. He was worried that the disciples of the Huayu Sect would be killed, but at the same time, he was also worried that the Dark Shadow would be crippled.
He had put in a lot of effort to build the Dark Shadow. He couldn't let the huge organization collapse just because of the two Martial Emperor.
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A week later, all the disciples of the Huayu Sect arrived at the secret realm.
The reason why they were able to return in such a short period of time was all thanks to the ten king level Devil Beast.
In the secret realm, on the martial arts field, disciples were lined up in rows. They stood below the tall platform and looked at Qin Ming with sparkling eyes.
"Greetings, Sect Master." A loud and clear voice came from below the platform.
Qin Ming smiled and nodded. There were 202 disciples of the Huayu Sect here. From their eyes, it could be seen that they truly loved their sect.
"We haven't held this kind of gathering for a long time. Many disciples haven't seen me for a long time. I'm very happy to see all of you here. I'm very pleased with your growth"
The disciples' eyes lit up, and their expressions were filled with pride.
"However, I have some unfortunate news to tell you. Ten disciples of the Huayu Sect have been killed, and they have left us." Qin Ming's voice was deep and loud, and it echoed throughout the entire martial arts field.
The disciples lowered their heads, and faint cries could be heard. They were all young men from the same village. Ever since the village was thrown into chaos and they depended on each other, ten of their familiar companions had suddenly died. Thinking about how they would never be able to see them again in the future, sadness rose from the bottom of their hearts.
"This time, I have gathered all of you. Firstly, there are some things that I need to give you. Secondly, the most important thing is to properly bury them." Qin Ming waved his hand. A servant lifted the white cloth next to him, and corpses appeared in front of them.
When they saw the corpses, the sound of crying became louder, and the air was filled with sorrow.
"Pack the coffins!" Qin Ming roared. The servants carried the body to the coffin beside them and carefully placed it there.
The disciples spontaneously walked to the coffins and looked at them.
Two hours later, Qin Ming waved his hand and looked at the body one last time. He said, "Bury."
In the secret realm, there was a spacious open space. Qin Ming used it as a mausoleum.
Although the land in the secret realm was extremely precious, he was still willing to take out a portion of it. As a person who had contributed to the Qin Family and the Huayu Sect, he would use it as a place to stay after his death.
Bury in the secret realm. Qin Ming and the disciples of the Qin Family could come over to mourn every year.
Everyone carried the coffin and slowly walked towards the mausoleum.