Chapter 88 Goodwill Return (Request for Subscription)

Seeing that Xing Shanping was about to chase Elder Xiao, Tian Lin quickly said:

"Brother Xing, wait a minute. This place is too far from the sect. I'm afraid there are demons from the Blood Cult active here. My personal safety is insignificant, but I'm afraid I can't take care of Brother Lu."

Xing Shanping then remembered that Senior Brother Lu was injured.

He turned his head to look at the corpses on the ground, slapped his storage bag and took out the small wooden boat.

He threw the wooden boat and the fields and said:
"I'll lend you this flying boat. I'll come back to find you after you bring Junior Brother Lu and the corpses of these demons back to Yaoyue Sect."

Tian Lin didn't know what Senior Brother Xing was busy with, and could only watch Xing Shanping disappear.

He then turned to look at Senior Brother Lu, and saw that Senior Brother Lu was sitting in front of his eldest brother's body, looking dazed and as if he had lost his parents.

Tian Lin took out a wooden boat and threw it into the air like Xing Shanping did.

There was a "click" sound, and the wooden boat fell directly onto the grass.

He picked up the wooden boat again and blew at it, but the boat did not respond at all.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Lu came to his senses at this time and said to Tian Lin on the ground: "The flying boat needs to be silently recited in order to drive."

Tian Lin was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but said, "But Senior Brother Xing forgot to tell me the formula."

"I have been out of the sect with Senior Brother Xing several times, and I still remember his formula."

Senior Brother Lu took the wooden boat and threw it into the air. The boat finally swelled up in the wind and turned into a three-meter-long flying boat in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the flying boat that was more than a foot above the ground, Tian Lin picked up the corpse of a powerful foundation-building warrior in each hand and threw them onto the wooden boat.

After the bodies of several demon Taoist priests from the clan families were thrown onto the boat by Tian Lin, Han Yue's figure soon appeared on the hillside not far away.

She said to Tian Lin and Senior Brother Lu, "Senior Sister Xiao was taken away by Master, and Senior Brother Xing asked me to come back with you to the sect."

Senior Brother Lu nodded at the bow. He coughed for a while and said to Han Yue:

"Junior Sister Han, please get on board quickly. I think this flying boat has few spiritual stones left. We must hurry back to the sect before the flying boat uses up all the spiritual stones."

Han Yue nodded and went to the stern, looking at Tian Lin who was searching the corpse.

After thinking for a while, she said, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​you turned over the body of my third uncle."

Tian Lin took his hand out of the old man's pocket and handed the blood pills in his hand to Han Yue:

"This Senior Han doesn't seem to have lived a good life, and he only has some blood pills as relics."

Senior Brother Lu at the bow heard this and said:
“Junior Brother Tian, ​​there’s no need to look for them. The treasures of the two foundation-building demons are all in the storage bag, and the storage bag has been taken away by my master. As for the others—they won’t have any income from spirit stones after leaving the sect, and will only be poorer than you.”

Tian Lin withdrew his hand from the corpse. He was reluctant to touch the weapons of the Lu and Han families, but he would not be polite to the weapons of the Qian and Zhou families.

"Zhou Baian's sword is made of black sandstone and black refined iron. It is much better than the sword you usually use, Junior Brother Tian."

Han Yue looked at the sword in Tian Lin's hand again:
"This sword has a more profound origin than the knife, and the materials used are all for refining flying swords.

Unfortunately, the original refining failed, and the Qian family had to finally get it from the sect."

Tian Lin's eyes lit up, he put the knife into his scarf and just stared at the sword in his hand.

He held the sword upright in front of him and looked at the two words "Taibai" written on the sword.

Then he activated his true energy, and the inscription on the sword instantly emitted white light.

There was a "chi" sound, and the true energy shot out from the tip of the sword, and the sword light brushed Han Yue's scalp and disappeared into the clouds.

Tian Lin's face changed, and he quickly put away his sword and apologized to Han Yue: "I didn't mean it, please forgive me, Senior Sister Han."

Han Yue didn't say anything. He touched the bald scalp on his forehead and said in a cold tone:

"Junior brother, you don't know how powerful the flying sword is, so it's understandable that you made a mistake. But next time, don't point the sword at your own people, so as not to hurt innocent people by mistake."

Tian Lin put away his sword and looked around the boat.

After a while, the gate of Yaoyue Sect came into sight.

Senior Brother Lu drove the wooden boat over Lianshui Peak and finally hovered at the foot of Yuechi Mountain.

The movement of the flying boat not only alarmed the mining academy disciples who were Taosha, but also alarmed the people from the Law Enforcement Hall on Yuechi Mountain.

Almost as the flying boat hovered, a young man in a white robe walked out of the Moon Pond Forest.
The young man in white robe did not recognize Tian Lin, but he recognized Han Yue and Senior Brother Lu.

He glanced at Senior Brother Lu's arm and asked, "How come Senior Brother Xing's flying boat is in your hands?"

Senior Brother Lu jumped off the boat and saluted the young man in white robes, then said:
"Senior Brother Xing has something important to do, so he asked us to take these Blood Sect demons back to the sect first."

The young man in white robe strode forward and slapped the storage bag on his waist.

The storage bag as big as a brocade bag flew up instantly and expanded into a large inflated bag.

The big bag seemed to have become a spirit. It took a big gulp and swallowed all the corpses on the boat into its stomach.

As the young man in white robe waved his hand, the big pocket shrank again and turned into a brocade bag, which the young man hung around his waist.

The young man in white robe was seen reaching out his hand to the hovering flying boat, and the flying boat turned into a small grasshopper-like wooden boat and fell into his hand.

"The three of you will come with me to the Law Enforcement Hall to await questioning."

Senior Brother Lu, Tian Lin and Han Yue smiled and followed the young man in white robe up the mountain.

Tian Lin and Han Yue did not dare to delay and followed him up to Yuechi Mountain.

Tian Lin had never been to Yuechi Mountain, he only knew that it was where the inner disciples stayed.

The layout of the entire Yuechi Mountain is no different from that of other peaks. Halfway up the mountain are the offices and residences of inner disciples, and only at the top of the mountain are the residences of the elders and the headmaster.

If there is any difference, it is that there are more than ten acres of fields near Yuechi Cave on Yuechi Mountain.

Tian Lin's eyes swept across the ten acres of paddy fields, and saw that the paddy fields were densely packed with plants that looked like rice.

But these plants look like rice, but they are completely different from rice.

Tian Lin frowned, he was sure that he could see the entries for things with spiritual energy.

However, these plants clearly felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy, but no entries appeared.

"These are all spiritual rices, and only inner disciples can enjoy them every day. Outer disciples like us can only have one bowl a month—" Senior Brother Lu saw Tian Lin staring at the rice and refused to move his eyes, so he whispered to him:

"You have only been an outer disciple for a short time. You have to wait two months until your name is uploaded to Yuechi Mountain before you can receive the spiritual rice."

Tian Lin was about to speak when the young man in white robe in front of him asked coldly, "Who of you will go with me to see Elder Xiang?"

Senior Brother Lu quickly stepped forward and said, "I participated in this matter throughout. I will report to Elder Xiang."

But a voice came from the lobby of the office:
"I have heard the whole story. You three don't need to report to me. Come in together and we'll talk."

Several people followed the young man in white robes into the government office and finally stopped at the courtroom.

To Tian Lin's surprise, there were already quite a few outer disciples standing in the courtroom, all wearing Taoist robes and turning to look at him and the others.

Tian Lin saw the figures of the second and third stewards among these outer disciples, and even the reputation of those who enforced the law outside was among them.

The outer disciples only glanced at Tian Lin and the other two, then stood up straight, facing Elder Xiang and listening to what he had to say.

Elder Xiang stood in front of everyone and said in a deep voice:
"If Shang Yu hadn't gone through this, who would have dared to believe that seven or eight out of ten of the aristocratic families of the Yaoyue Sect are completely rotten."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tian Lin felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the courtroom.

He was standing at the end of the line at this time, but he could clearly feel that the person in front of him was trembling slightly.

"When I called on all the clans and noble families to attack the king together, I did so firstly because I didn't want to trouble my own disciples, and secondly, I wanted to let these clans and noble families learn from my mistakes. But what about now?
Now I realize that these people are the same as the Wang family, and they have become the evil ways of the Blood Cult. What do you think, should these clan members be killed?"

Elder Xiang asked, but no one in the court answered for a while.

Elder Xiang laughed angrily and said, "Yes, you are all from clan families. Those who committed crimes are all your relatives. How can you bear to cut your own flesh?"

After saying this, Elder Xiang suddenly said, "Shang Yu, tell your fellow brothers what you have investigated."

Shang Yu stood out from the crowd, and dozens of eyes in the room looked at him.

Tian Lin felt uneasy for Shang Yu, but Shang Yu was able to take out the folder from his sleeve with ease.

He opened the letter and said calmly as if chanting a spell:

"The Qian family has been buying servants and ransacking refugees from Quzhou since last year, and the number has reached several thousand.

But my disciples secretly visited and investigated, and found that the population of the Qian family did not increase. Not only did the people captured and sold by the Qian family disappear, but also people in the surrounding villages and villages that depended on the Qian family for survival often disappeared.

"The Zhou family began purchasing death row prisoners from various counties and cities two years ago. There have also been many strange cases of grave digging and corpse robbing around their family—"

"The Lu family..."

He reported every incident in detail in the court, and every time he mentioned a family, the outer disciples would immediately look at him with resentment.

The only one on the field who had no psychological burden was Tian Lin.

His mind was wandering at the moment, and he was only thinking about his business reputation. This ended up offending all his fellow disciples in the sect.

Do you want to be a "lone minister" and show your loyalty to the sect?

"The merchants have been robbing Huahualang for decades, and the number of deaths has reached hundreds of thousands. It is probably several times more than the total number of lives killed by all the families."

As soon as Shang Yu said this, all the hostile looks towards him turned into disbelief.

Tian Lin, who was daydreaming, also frowned and looked at Shang Yu who was slowly closing the letter.

Shang Yu put the letter into his sleeve, then knelt on the ground and said to Elder Xiang:

"Elder, please allow me to report that my Shang family has indeed harmed countless people over the past few decades, but all of our actions were to open mines for the sect, and we have nothing to do with the Blood Cult. Tian Lin, a disciple of Lianshui Peak, can testify to this."

Elder Xiang looked at Tian Lin who was hiding behind the crowd and asked Tian Lin, "Tian Lin, what do you say?"

Tian Lin had no choice but to stand up. He glanced at Shang Yu's back and then said to Elder Xiang:

"I used to work as a miner in the Shangjia Mine. Although I have never seen the Shangjia collusion with the Blood Cult, I have witnessed the brutality of the Shangjia.

As far as I know, when Manager Xu of the Shang family was in office, half of the Huahualang died of starvation or exhaustion every day.

Logically speaking, the more greedy people are, the more they know how to cherish human resources. How can they lose a strong man who works selflessly just because they are stingy with a bowl or two of rice?

Therefore, I suspect that Manager Xu is taking human life lightly, and it is hard to understand why the business behind him allowed him to ruin their reputation without stopping it. "

"What's so hard to understand about this?"

Qian Ping and Tian Lin shared the same hatred for the enemy and stood up and said:
"He joined the Blood Cult decades ago, and he killed people on purpose in order to use the corpses to make pills."

After hearing this, Shang Yu stood up, glanced at Qian Ping, and then took out a dagger from his waist.

Qian Ping's face changed slightly and he reached out to touch the sword.

But after Shang Yu took out the dagger, he did not face Qian Ping, but pointed it at his wrist and said:

"The Blood Cult has now cultivated some kind of Illusionary Five Elements Technique, which makes it difficult to tell whether a person is a Blood Cult member or not. However, the Illusionary Five Elements Technique can deceive people's eyes, but what kind of true energy is hidden in the meridians and acupuncture points cannot be concealed from people."

After he finished speaking, he cut his wrist and directly picked out a tendon.

He displayed his muscles in front of everyone and asked the outer disciples around him, "Brothers, look, is Shang a member of the Blood Cult?"

Even if you are a cultivator, you will feel pain if your skin is peeled off and your tendons are pulled out.

Although Shang Yu's face was pale at this moment, his expression was calm, so much so that many people subconsciously shifted their gaze when they looked at him.

"Well, as long as your business is not colluding with the Blood Cult, the Yaoyue Sect will not do anything to your business."

After Elder Xiang finished speaking, he said in a deep voice to the outer disciples present:
"The clan families are unreliable, and the disciples who have left the clan are also unreliable. Now the sect wants you, the remaining disciples, to destroy the clan families. What do you think?"

This is a very strange question. Who would be willing to destroy their entire family?
Sure enough, no one in the court responded, not even Tian Lin.

Elder Xiang smiled and said:
"I just want to see whether you disciples in the sect are from my Yaoyue Sect or from the sect's aristocratic families."

Sensing the murderous aura from Elder Xiang, all the outer disciples in the court responded.

"Disciples are learning the magic of Yaoyue Sect and are willing to die for the sect."

"Okay! Then my disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall and Zhuang Buzhou will lead the team, and Elder He will help you. This time, we swear to kill all the Blood Sect demons within the jurisdiction of our Yaoyue Sect."

As soon as Elder Xiang said this, Feihe's high-pitched and strange cry was heard from Yuechi Mountain: "Kill, kill, kill him, not a single piece of armor remains."

(End of this chapter)

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