I can recognize everything, but the information is wrong

The war was actually coming to an end at this time.

When Tian Lin walked on the street, the sticky blood instantly wet his cloth shoes.

He flew up onto the beam, looked at the old man and said, "Are you a blood sect demon?"

The old man sneered: "At this time, what difference does it make whether it is or not? Is it true that I am not a blood sect demon, so you can't kill me?"

Tian Lin thought for a while and said:

"The sect has said that you can earn credit points by killing monsters. There is only one credit point at the first level of Qi refining. If you reach the twelfth level of Qi refining, there are fifty credit points. So I want to ask, is the senior a demon Dao? How much cultivation is there?”

The old man frowned, then laughed loudly:

"Then I congratulate you. Not only am I a blood cultist, but I also have the twelfth level of Qi refining. You have earned these fifty merit points."

After he finished speaking, some outer disciples flew up from below.

I saw the fat body of the second steward standing on the roof, and Tongtian Lin said:

"Tian Lin, keep going, you won't be able to control these fifty merit points."

While talking, the second steward said to the others: "Brothers, I have soft armor. Let's kill this old man together, and we will share the credit!"

Several figures came to the room instantly and surrounded the old man.

Tian Lin behaved very obediently. He jumped up and jumped back into the street.

Although fifty credit points were a lot, Tian Lin didn't want to risk his life to earn credit points at all.

However, Feizhou Shangzhuang Buzhou called Tian Lin's name, and Tian Lin couldn't help but step forward.

Fortunately, the second manager protected him and took the initiative to let Tian Lin withdraw from the battle.

"Your fifty credit points were robbed, so give me the credit points in exchange for them."

As soon as Tian Lin got off the roof, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Tian Lin was startled, and quickly used the wind technique to move ten feet away.

He stopped ten feet away and looked at the open space behind him, only to find that the owner of the voice was not in the open space.

"Why, don't you look down on the merits of foundation building?"

The voice sounded behind Tian Lin again, and Tian Lin quickly turned his head.

He no longer hid this time, because no matter how much he hid, he could not avoid the attack of the strong foundation builder.

"Senior, I have an old relationship with Senior Sister Han, and I don't want to be an enemy of the Han family."

Tian Lin's words are actually true. He only killed a few mortals who wanted to kill him in the town. The few people he killed after that were just blood sect demons.

"Han Yue? Is he okay?"

The old man asked, and Tian Lin had to answer: "Senior Sister Han got on the boat to the Zhong family, probably because she didn't want to see the family's tragic situation."

The old man heard this and sneered: "She doesn't care about the life and death of the Han family - she only has Zhong Wuji in her eyes."

Tian Lin was stunned when he heard this and looked at the old man with raised eyebrows.

He could see that the old man looked vaguely similar to Han Yue, and he thought he was Han Yue's close relative.

"It's my fault that I didn't keep her by my side when I was a child. She lived in her aunt's house since she was a child, and she was bullied there. It was Zhong Wuji who protected her since she was a child."

Tian Lin didn't want to hear this grudge.

He raised his head and found that when he had just used the wind movement technique, he had arrived under the eaves of the corner, which happened to be where the airship could not see it.

Tian Lin felt a little anxious. He wanted to ask Zhuang Buzhou for help, but he was also afraid of offending the old man.

"You don't have to worry, I have no interest in killing you. Even if I want to kill you, I will kill Xing Tongtian."

Tian Lin saw him gritting his teeth, and his heart moved slightly.

I have heard of Xing Tongtian's name Tian Lin. He is Xing Shanping's father and the current head of Yaoyue Sect.

"Senior has a grudge against the leader? But this place is blocked by Elder He at the moment. It may not be easy for senior to see the leader. Why don't you, junior, do it for me and send a message to the sect for senior?"

The old man was happy. He looked Tian Lin up and down and said, "You are so smart, so annoying."

Tian Lin sighed: "Juniors also know that playing tricks is disgusting. But in order to survive, little people can only play tricks. If you don't do anything, it's better if you can survive. If you can't survive, you won't be willing to die. "

The old man no longer frightened Tian Lin, but took off the storage bag from his waist:

"Help me give the contents to Han Yue. This storage bag will be considered as the reward I gave you."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Tian Lin, but suddenly rose into the sky and flew towards the clouds.

In an instant, Elder He's voice sounded in the clouds and said:

"Junior Brother Han, you have been out of the sect looking for opportunities for many years, and you have finally established the foundation of this great avenue. Unfortunately, senior brother, I have received an order from the sect, so I have to let you die!"

"I know that my senior brother's swordsmanship is almost unrivaled in the entire Zhao Kingdom, so I have the idea of ​​​​death.

I also heard that the fragments of the swordsmanship of my senior brother were based on killing relatives and killing love. Although I am not a relative of my senior brother, I can still be considered a sect member. Today I will use my life to help Senior Brother He attain enlightenment. "

Elder He's voice sounded and said: "Okay, okay, okay! If everyone has the same thoughts as you, junior brother, then why should I, Old He, worry about not being able to form an elixir?"

A thunder was heard in the air, and then a large blood cloud filled the sky.

Tian Lin and others below raised their heads helplessly, looking at the lightning and thunder above.

The blood cloud grew bigger and bigger, and I heard the old man's voice shouting from the cloud:

"Brother Xing, you have deceived our younger brothers so much. Xing Tongtian, you have deceived our family so much!"

There was another 'click' sound, and the old man's voice stopped abruptly.

There was a crashing sound, and a torrential rain of blood fell from the sky instantly.

The rain washed away the sticky blood on the street, but the street became even redder.

Tian Lin took advantage of the roof and flew onto the flying boat where Zhuang Buzhou was.

He saw Zhuang Buzhou standing on the bow of the ship and couldn't help but sigh:

"It's really a ruthless rain that wets lovers. I wonder what the boss would think after knowing the last words of the old man of the Han family?"

Tian Lin glanced at Zhuang Buzhou in confusion upon hearing this, but he was full of doubts that he did not say out loud.

He knew that Zhuang Buzhou was usually dull, and even if he hid any secrets, he would never tell him.

Besides, sometimes knowing too many secrets is not necessarily a good thing.

"The Han family will be executed and everyone will return to the sect!"

The battle over there was over, and Zhuang Buzhou roared on the flying boat.

Soon, several outer disciples flew onto the flying boat.

The second steward took off his coat, revealing soft armor of unknown quality underneath. He couldn't help but ask Zhuang Buzhou, "There are still living people hiding in the town, why don't we kill them all?"

Zhuang Buzhou glanced at the second steward and said:

"Do you think these aristocratic families are stupid? When they did things, they had already moved away the capable disciples and some direct relatives. The ones who really stayed in the town were all the disposable sons who deceived me, Yaoyue Sect. You kill What's the use of these abandoned children?"

The second steward heard the words and cursed: "You are the ones who said you wanted to kill all the chickens and dogs, and now you are the ones who want us to return to our clan."

Zhuang Buzhou glanced at the second steward and said:

"Okay, if you want to kill the Han family so much, I will report it to the sect after I return to the sect and ask them to send you to Quzhou. Those disciples of the Han family who have left the sect are now the leaders of the Quzhou Blood Sect. If you can kill them , It’s a great achievement.”

The second manager's expression changed and he said: "The Han family who is going to Quzhou should leave it to my eldest brother. I am more suitable to practice at Lianshui Peak."

The flying boat was clean when we came here, but now it is full of blood when we return.

It seemed that after a killing, the outer disciples on the ship became active.

Tian Lin looked at these outer disciples and remembered Zhuang Buzhou's previous words.

According to Zhuang Buzhou, those who were still under the jurisdiction of Yaoyue Sect during this period were all abandoned sons of various aristocratic families.

Therefore, the people in this boat are not only the abandoned sons of the family, but also have their own hands stained with the blood of the family. I don't know how they feel at this time.

"Elder He, the Han family has been destroyed. From now on, the Han family town can change its name."

The flying boat rose up into the clouds, and Elder He was seen sitting on the flying sword, but there was no body of the old man of the Han family beside him.

"Since the Han family has been destroyed, you can go back to the sect first. The sect's handyman disciples are already on the way. The Han family's things will be brought back to the sect by these handyman disciples."

Elder He didn't open his eyes and just said something lightly.

Seeing this, Zhuang Buzhou saluted again, and then drove the flying boat towards Yueyue Sect.

Not long after, everyone saw servant disciples from the Yueyue Sect appearing in the mountains.

The second steward frowned and said, "The Han family must have hidden magic weapons or even spells. Do you think this handyman disciple will steal magic weapons or spells?"

The third steward said: "They can't hide the magic weapon, but if it's a spell, they'll remember it silently."

Someone immediately said after hearing this: "How can that be done? If these handyman disciples have mastered magic, can they still be considered as handyman disciples? Aren't they on an equal footing with us outer disciples and sect members?"

"Haha, in the area under the jurisdiction of Yaoyue Sect, where are there any other sect families?"

Qian Ping, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes and sneered: "We are also Huahua Langla now!"

They were discussing there, while Tian Lin went to the bow of the ship alone.

After thinking about it, Tian Lin said: "Other spells are okay. After all, it will be very difficult to practice without resources. But the Han family has colluded with the Blood Cult, and the blood true energy cultivation method must be hidden. If these spells are learned by the handyman disciples Let’s go——”

Zhuang Buzhou said coldly: "Since the sect has sent servant disciples, there is a reason. You and I are just outer sect disciples, we just obey orders."

Tian Lin shut up decisively after hearing this.

The dispatch of the disciples in the sect this time can be said to have killed every sect member and family.

But Tian Lin thought about it and felt that on the surface of this battle, the Yaoyue Sect was determined to get rid of the Blood Sect.

But at the end, it was anticlimactic, and it did not take any precautions against the resurgence of the Blood Cult.

"Xing Tongtian? What did this leader lie to Old Man Han? What on earth is this sect trying to do?"

Tian Lin remembered that Xing Shanping had gone to sign a house, and blamed Zhuang Buzhou for hiding in the Yaoyue Sect and refusing to go out to kill the enemy.

At that time, because of Zhuang Buzhou's life-saving attitude, Tian Lin thought that Zhuang Buzhou was really a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

Now that I think about it, it is true that Zhuang Buzhou cherishes his life, but this is not necessarily the reason why he hides in the house.

He must know something, so he refuses to go out to kill the Blood Cult.

At this time, the setting sun dyed the mountains red. It was hard to tell whether it was the setting sun that dyed Hanjia Town blood red, or the blood color of Hanjia Town making the sunset redder.

The flying boat continuously crossed countless mountains. When the sun set completely and the sky became dark, the flying boat finally landed over Baihua Peak.

Tian Lin still remembered that Elder Xiao once said that there would be a reward for him when he returned to Baihua Peak.

So after getting off the flying boat, Tian Lin and Zhuang Buzhou cupped their hands and said, "Senior Brother Zhuang, please help me write down the credit for this mission. I want to go to Baihua Peak to meet Elder Xiao, so I won't go with senior brother."

Zhuang Buzhou nodded and said, "Tell me how many demon disciples you killed when the time comes, and I will count them."

Tian Lin knew that Zhuang Buzhou would be very busy at this time, so he didn't say much.

He saluted the outer disciples beside him, and without caring whether they returned the salute or not, he turned around and went up to Baihua Peak.