I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong

"Old Zhou, why are there so few people brought this time?"

When Tian Lin opened his eyes, he found that he was tied by a rope and was in a valley.

And next to him were the same group of gangsters he had seen at level ninety-nine.

Like Tian Lin, these gangsters were all tied up with ropes, their mouths were gagged with cloth strips, and their weapons were scattered all over the floor.

"Hey, that Jade Dragon Continent, said to be a continent, is actually a barren land. Finding a master warrior there is not much easier than finding a needle in a haystack."

The 'Old Zhou' who spoke was none other than Master Zhou who brought 'Tian Lin' across Shenxiantang.

Tian Lin had 'killed' him once in the illusion last time, but now the other party appeared alive and kicking again in the illusion of the first-level stone steps.

Immortal Master Zhou turned his back to Tian Lin and said directly to the man who was talking to him, "How about some spiritual stones?"

"How can this be done? If Cangzhou wasn't too strict, who would be willing to spend spiritual stones to buy mortals from Yulong Continent?"

The man's eyes widened, he looked at Zhou Xianshi and said: "Don't say anything, the old rule is, three low-grade spiritual stones per person. You brought ten people here this time, I will give you thirty low-grade spiritual stones!"

The man waved, and two young men immediately came over from the valley. They counted the spiritual stones to Master Zhou, leaving the man to strode to Tian Lin and others.

If my vision is that of the ancestor of the Yaoyue Sect, could it be that the ancestor of the Yaoyue Sect was also deceived from the Jade Dragon Continent and became a mining slave?

Then the man in front of him is what Liu Yunjiu said, the man who can break the illusion of the first stone steps as long as he is killed.

"Don't be afraid, we are not here to make miners slaves."

The man comforted him first, and then said:

"We just want to use you to refine blood pills, you should know. Ordinary mortals don't have enough blood, and what they refine are inferior blood pills. You masters have more energy and blood, and the blood pills you refine are obviously much better. ”

After the man finished speaking, he did not let the others loose his bonds, but shouted to the young man in the cave:

"Invite these brothers into the cave and entertain them with good food and drinks. They are the living treasures we bought with the spirit stone. They cannot be tired and hungry."

While they were talking, the two young men who were following Master Zhou to pay the bill came over and pulled the people who were tied into rice balls into the cave one by one.

Tian Lin couldn't guess what level of Qi refining the man was at, but judging from the abilities of these two young men, they were probably only monks at the first level of Qi refining.

He did not act rashly and allowed one of the young men to lift him into the bright cave illuminated by torches.

I saw a few red-robed monks in the cave, and a group of mortals in white sitting below.

The mortals dressed in white held a piece of paper in their hands and looked at the words on the paper dully.

"This is the blood evil magic skill, which can help you practice the magic of bleeding true energy. By practicing it, you can become a first-level Qi refining monk——

We will select talented people among your group to be Blood Cult disciples. Those with insufficient talent will be refined into blood pills. "

A red-robed monk threatened the mortals in white, but his eyes were directed at the newcomers in Tian Lin.

At this time, Tian Lin had realized something was wrong. According to Liu Yunjiu's description, the first stone steps of the second section were similar to the first section. Basically no one would stay in the illusion for more than half a quarter of an hour.

Moreover, no dialogue can be heard in the illusion, everything looks real, and people clearly know that they are in an illusion.

But what Tian Lin was experiencing at this moment was different. Not only could he hear the conversation, but what he experienced was not the simple scene Liu Yunjiu described - this kind of weird experience could only be experienced at the ninety-nine stone steps.

Everyone in the sect thought that the ninety-nine stone steps were a special case, and Tian Lin himself thought so too.

But the experience at this time told Tian Lin that it was not only the ninety-nine stone steps in the first section where ‘sounds’ appeared, and where complex scenes and people appeared.

But this place is indeed an illusion.

"Alright, the newcomers should recite the "Blood Demonic Art" completely first. When they can recite it by heart, they will not be allowed to eat."

After the red-robed monk finished speaking, the two young men began to help Tian Lin and others untie the ropes.

Tian Lin thought for a while and asked one of the young men: "Are all the people in our cave powerful at the first level of Qi Refining?"

One of the young men smiled complacently and said, "Yes, we are all monks on the first level of Qi Refining. Only Qiao is in charge, and he is a powerful person on the second level of Qi Refining."

Tian Lin asked him again: "We are a blood sect, right? What is the cultivation level of our leader? Do we have a high-grade magic inheritance?"

He talked too much, and the young man who was untying the rope was not happy and couldn't help but said: "You are talking too much nonsense. You should first memorize the "Blood Fiend Magic" before talking about it."

However, one of the red-robed monks noticed Tian Lin. He walked towards Tian Lin and encouraged Tian Lin:

"As long as you practice diligently and show your talents, when you reach the foundation level, you may be able to meet the leader - as for high-grade spells? Haha, if you have the ability, let alone high-grade spells, you will be a god It’s not like there’s no chance to learn channeling techniques.”

Tian Lin's heart moved and he stared at the paper handed over by one of the young men.

"Blood Evil Magic" only has a few hundred words, so it's not difficult to remember.

Tian Lin watched for almost half an hour, actually testing how long he could stay in this illusion.

But after waiting for a long time, there was still nothing strange in the illusion.

When Tian Lin saw that there were only two or three red-robed monks guarding everyone in the cave, he stood up.

His sudden movement caused everyone to look at him. The two red-robed monks frowned and touched the swords at their waists.

Tian Lin flashed the leather paper in his hand and said with a straight face: "I don't quite understand the words on it."

He thought he had no acting skills, so he just kept a straight face.

The three red-robed monks had no doubt that he was there, and the monk closest to him strode over to Tian Lin.

Tian Lin took advantage of the monk's head to read the paper and pointed at the red-robed monk's vest.

With a 'pop' sound, the dazzling finger of Dacheng Realm instantly penetrated the monk's back.

The monk cried out in pain and quickly reached out to touch the knife.

Tian Lin pointed again, and the true energy came out from his index finger and shot directly through the monk's head. After all, the monk failed to draw out the knife and fell to the ground on his back.

Tian Lin flew up in an instant when the other two red-robed monks rushed towards him. With a small degree of success in wind movement, he disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant like a ghost.

Before the two yelling red-robed monks noticed him, he was clinging to the hole on the roof of the cave. He raised his hand and shot two blazing fingers at the two red-robed monks from a distance.

The two red-robed monks fell to the ground, and the tall man outside the cave finally heard the sound and came over.

"What's going on? Is there someone new here who dares to cause trouble?"

This man didn't look at the top of his head at all, so much so that he didn't pay attention when Tian Linfeng's technique came to him.

Wind movement consumes a lot of energy, and the energy of Yaoyang Finger becomes weaker the farther away it is.

Tian Lin wanted to kill him with one strike, so he took the risk and got in front of the man.

When the man reacted, he even stabbed his fingers into the man's forehead.

The blood burst out instantly. In addition to the scarlet blood, Tian Lin also saw the entry:

[Zhixue Powder, has the effect of stopping bleeding and healing wounds, and can be eaten]

This steward on the second level of Qi Refining just died without any explanation as he sprayed 'Hemostasis Powder' on his neck.

With the death of this man, the illusion around Tian Lin became blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was on the first stone step of the second section.

"You are on the second level of Qi Refining, how can you spend so long in the first level illusion?"

Next to him, the voice of a woman in green clothes sounded.

Tian Lin tilted his head and looked at Han Yue who was holding the food box.

He frowned and finally resisted the urge to tell his experience in the illusion. He only asked Han Yue: "What sect is our ancestor a disciple of in Cangzhou?"

Han Yue shook her head and said: "This matter seems to be a taboo of the sect. It should be something that could be written about in a big way, but no one has ever mentioned it."

Tian Lin frowned even more tightly and asked Han Yue again:

"I heard that the techniques of the Jade Dragon Continent were passed down by our ancestors. At that time, there were no monks in the Jade Dragon Continent - then, who passed on the techniques of the Blood Sect?"

Han Yue thought for a while and said: "Thousands of years ago, the Jade Dragon Continent was not closed. I'm afraid that at that time, there were blood sect demons who couldn't survive in Cangzhou and smuggled themselves to the Jade Dragon Continent. Why are you asking this? I don't think you have a face. Okay, is this caused by exhaustion of Qi?”

Tian Lin had indeed consumed almost all his energy at this time, but his ugly face was not entirely due to his energy.

He was thinking in his mind that the ancestor of the Yaoyue Sect was sold by Immortal Zhou to the Demon Dao of the Blood Cult.

The demons of the Blood Sect force the ancestors of the Yue Sect and other masters to practice blood energy. Anyone without talent will be refined into blood pills and will not survive.

But history told Tian Lin that the ancestor of the Yaoyue Sect not only survived, but also returned to the Jade Dragon Continent as a golden elixir.

Does this prove that the ancestor of Yueyue Sect not only cultivated blood true energy, but also had the talent to cultivate blood true energy?

Therefore, the founding ancestor of Yaoyue Sect was actually a blood sect demon sect.

Tian Lin even speculated that the Blood Sect in Yulong Continent was founded by the ancestor of Yueyue Sect.

‘Boom, boom, boom! ’

The melodious Taoist bell rang on the top of Daoshan Mountain, and Tian Lin raised his eyes to look at the fairy ladder hidden in the clouds and mist.

In his mind, he imagined the top of the mountain, the pavilion on the top of the mountain, and the figure who hit the thousand-year clock under the pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Invite the Yue Sect ancestor? Or maybe he is the ancestor of the Blood Cult of Jade Dragon Continent?